While everyone is stunned...

"Is this your one-in-one sword?" Wu Jian raised his head suddenly, stared at Zuo Lin, and asked sharply.

Zuo Lin was silent and stared at Wu Jian tightly.

In the duel just now, he did perform his original unity sword technique, and it was the strongest blow.

He thought that his blow was enough to match Wu Jian.

However, before his sword touched Wu Jian's shirt, Wu Jian's purple gold lance had already penetrated his body with a faster speed and stronger force.

Drain for a moment.

The strongest knife he slashed didn't really hurt Wu Jian at all, it only cut through Wu Jian's clothes and inner armor.

Zolin is sure of this.

"Daddy!" At this time, Wu Yao's exclamation sounded.

"Dad..."Wu Fengyun's heart trembled.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Yuancheng and Cao Huaji's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Old Zuo!" Li Su's trembling heart became faintly excited.

"It's not quite right..."The painting saint stared at the two people on the ice platform, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Five years ago, when he destroyed Chu, he had seen Wu Jian make a move, and Wu Jian at that time defeated the Great Chu Emperor with just one move.

Wu Jian slowly stood up, his right hand clenching the purple gold lance.

"You hurt harder than me, and I won." Wu Jian said in a deep voice.

Zuo Lin stared at Wu Jian and said slowly: "It's not over yet." ”

"It's not over yet." Wu Jian said lightly, "No one has ever been able to leave alive from my long lance." ”

Zuo Lin lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the long knife in his hand, and suddenly felt a burst of excitement.

This battle is not fun.

Not at all fun!

He was ready to die tragically, ready to exchange his life for injury, and even ready to be defeated.

He regarded Wu Jian as an opponent, and naturally thought that Wu Jian would definitely regard him as an opponent as well.

The battle between the two should have been fierce and tragic.

The reality is, he thinks too much.

Wu Jian has been manipulating this so-called duel.

For the sake of Her Royal Highness the princess and for Li Su's future, Zuo Lin must also cooperate.

"Go on."

Zuo Lin dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his eyes became cold again.

"Continue..."Li Su's heart tightened, and his eyes immediately froze, and a heavenly sound sounded in his ears.

Stunned, Li Su remained silent, leaned over to the beautiful chef, and asked in a low voice, "Wu Jian is injured, with your strength..."

Gu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and did not answer, assessing the strength of her and Wu Jian.

At this time, Wu Jian raised his head and glanced at Li Su, "Boy, your thoughts are very dangerous. ”

"Is it dangerous?" Li Su whispered, condescending, and looked down at Wu Jian, "Don't you see that you have been isolated?" ”

"It's up to you?" Wu Jian smiled indifferently.

"Boy, this isn't a fight you can be a part of." Zuo Lin shouted in a deep voice.

"I don't think it's like a fight, it's more like a game of chess." Li Su whispered, ignored Zuo Lin, and turned to look at Xiao Yuancheng, Cao Huaji, and the big ship in the painting sanctuary.

"Painting the saint." Li Su stared at the painting Saint Pei Xuanzi.

"What does Childe have to say?" Painting the holy whisker, a little curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Lao Zuo gave you face, should you also show one or two?" Li Su asked.

The painting saint was stunned, glanced at Eunuch Zhao who was lying on the deck, and nodded, "Mr. Jiang has indeed given Lao Dao a lot of face. ”

"Retreat three hundred miles." Li Su said directly.

"Three hundred miles..."The painting saint paused and nodded, "Yes, if Lao Dao makes a move, he will inform Li Gongzi in advance, and then wait for Lao Dao to travel three hundred miles." ”

Li Su frowned, a little dissatisfied.

The painting saint smiled: "Childe also has to understand the old way, such a grand event, if you miss it, it will become a lifelong regret of the old way." ”

Li Su snorted lightly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuancheng and Cao Huaji.

"This king knows that you want to frame the three princes for rebellion, and you have prepared an anti-poem." Wu Jian said suddenly.

Li Su and Xiao Yuancheng's faces were a little stiff.

"Relying only on the mouth can only scare off the cowardly." Wu Jian said lightly.

"Believe it or not, you will testify for this third prince." Li Su looked at Wu Jian and said suddenly.

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Jian looked at Li Su lightly.

Li Su raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Wu Yao.

Wu Yao was stunned, her eyebrows furrowed, and she was hesitant for a while.

What do you think I'm doing, bastard?

The rest of the people also followed Li Su's gaze and fell on Wu Yao.

"Miss Wu, don't you feel a little hot when you wear an extra set of clothes?" Li Su asked with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Yao glared at him and reprimanded.

"Yao'er, enter the cabin." Wu Jian commanded indifferently.

Wu Yao was stunned for a moment, reacted, and hurriedly looked down at herself, her eyelids jumped fiercely, and a touch of golden yellow was faintly visible under the bright red clothes on her upper body.

I don't know when, under the bright red loose dress, there is an extra dress!

"What's going on?" Wu Yao's scalp was numb, she reacted quickly, and immediately turned around and ran towards the cabin.

"Yangmou, it's not just you." Li Su glanced at Wu Jian and looked at Xiao Yuancheng again.

Xiao Yuancheng's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"Third prince, do you want to leave with someone, or do you want to accompany me and punish Wu Jian together?" Li Su asked lightly.

Xiao Yuancheng's face darkened, and after a little thought, he saw the current situation clearly.

He guessed that Wu Yao was already wearing the dragon robe that Li Su had originally prepared for him.

In this case, once he rejects Li Su, then the two forces of Li Su and Wu Jian may have to join forces to get him.

"Lone remembers you." Xiao Yuancheng glanced at Li Su coldly, "Let's go." ”

"Yes." Cao Hua nodded repeatedly.

The big ship quickly departed.

The painting saint hung on the surface of the lake, looked at Li Su, and admired it in his heart.

Who would have thought that this shocking battle would become the stage for this young man.

"How did you do that?" Wu Jian stared at Li Su, with doubts, although his daughter Wu Yao's strength was not very high, she had a lot of clothes on her body, so she would not be unaware.

In particular, today's daughter has not left the Taihu Lake range, and has always been in his perception.

Zuo Lin, Tian Qi, Ziying, and Gu Qingyan were also full of doubts.

"This kid is hiding more and more things from me." Zuo Lin felt a little depressed in his heart, the protagonist of this battle was obviously him, but now, most of the limelight was robbed by this kid.

I'm still bleeding!

Li Su said calmly: "Is that important?" ”

"Nature is important." Wu Jian said indifferently, "I don't like accidents. ”

"This is my surprise for you." Li Su smiled lightly.

"If you think you are wise, you will often reap the consequences." The purple gold lance in Wu Jian's hand made a solemn sound.

"Good nephew, your opponent is me." Zuo Lin picked up the long knife and smiled coldly.

"Lao Zuo, it's a seniority." Li Su glanced at Zuo Lin and snorted lightly, "King Wu'an and I are the same generation. ”

Zuo Lin's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his whole face darkened.

Wu Jian smiled, smiled very coldly, and stared at Li Su, "Since you have this awareness, my lance should be treated equally, this is the respect for you." ”

Tian Qi, Ziying, and Gu Qingyan all felt a burst of shock, and when they saw Li Su with his hands behind his back and looking at Wu Jian condescendingly, the corners of the three women's mouths were slightly pulled.

"This bastard, I really don't know whether to live or die, it's been such a time, and he still owes such a beating." Purple Shadow's scalp is numb.

"Brother Wu, I have a question, can you answer it?" Li Su looked at Wu Jian and asked leisurely.

Wu Jian was indifferent, and on the purple gold lance, there was a faint flow of extremely rich and cold aura.

"Do you think that for His Majesty the Emperor, is it Princess Yunran next to me who is more important, or are you more important?"