Fang Ziyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "But the other party only has the second grade of Jindou, but I am the sixth grade of Jindou, and it is not glorious to win!"

Hai Xiangming said coldly: "As long as you can win, it will be brilliance, I will give you the first credit!"

Fang Ziyun had fine sweat oozing from his forehead, but there was no way out, so he could only stubbornly say, "Yes!" and drove the horse out of the battle and walked in front of Chen Jingru.

Although he is a Jindou Liupin, he does not dare to be arrogant in the face of this Jindou Erpin, and he clenches his fists and says: "Little brother, I am Jindou Liupin, are you willing to fight with me?"

In my heart, I hope that the other party will say that it is unfair and unwilling to fight, and then break up in two and end perfectly. But after the battle just now, Chen Jingru was full of confidence, and said coldly: "Don't say that the six grades of the Golden Bucket, it is the seventh grade of the Golden Bucket, why should I be afraid?"

Fang Ziyun saw that the other party didn't put himself in his eyes at all, his heart sank, and he whispered: "Let's just learn from each other, just divide the winners and losers, and the point is up, I and the little brother are familiar at first sight, but we can't hurt the harmony." ”

Chen Jingru said coldly: "Then you surrender, I can not kill you." ”

Fang Ziyun's face was embarrassed, and he whispered: "If you surrender without a fight, it is a dead end to go back." ”

Chen Jingru snorted coldly and said, "Then there is nothing to say, get off the horse and die!"

Fang Ziyun felt that this guy had no humanity, was selfish, had no sympathy, and regarded other people's precious lives as mustard, but he had no choice but to get off the horse, since there was no way out, he simply turned his heart sideways, drew his sword and gritted his teeth and said: "Let the horse come over!"

Chen Jingru said: "Do you want to let me make three moves?"

Fang Ziyun was slightly stunned, and then shouted: "Fart! I'll let you make three moves, then who will I ask to let you go?"

Chen Jingru nodded and said, "Okay!" He pulled out the Yuhuan knife from his back and slashed it with one arrow step.

Now the other party doesn't let him make three moves, he can't get close to the knife, he can only tentatively slash a knife, this style seems to be ordinary, but there is a hidden mystery, according to common sense, the other party must use the sword to block, he can use his strength to fight, slide down the blade of the sword, and cut him in the face. The wood-burning knife technique is fast, and this set of actions can be completed in an instant, making it difficult for the enemy to notice.

But Fang Ziyun saw Mu Zicheng's death, and his heart palpitated, and he would attack from the bottom plate in the future, so he paid attention to the crotch, for fear that the little brother would be gone if he was not careful, but he didn't expect this guy to be on the road at all, and he actually changed his routine, which caught him off guard, and he didn't have time to stop it with a sword.

Although Chen Jingru's knife technique is fast, after all, it is a loss of cultivation, if it is the same cultivation, the other party will definitely not be able to avoid this knife.

Fang Ziyun saw that he easily avoided this knife, and his confidence suddenly increased, it seemed that he was scaring himself, and the other party was just like that! The reason why Mu Zicheng died under his knife was completely because he was too big, not because of how superb his knife skills were.

Fang Ziyun had confidence, and the sword momentum in his hand also became stronger, and when Chen Jingru attacked again, he no longer dodged, and attacked repeatedly. Although Chen Jingru's sword skills are fast, after all, the difference in cultivation is too far, not to mention that the reason why Hai Xiangming let Fang Ziyun fight, in addition to being highly cultivated, the swordsmanship is not bad, so Chen Jingru's sword momentum was suppressed at once, and he couldn't raise his head for a long time, but Fang Ziyun couldn't win for a while, because the opponent's knife skills were not only fast, but also very accurate, sometimes only hair-like gaps were exposed in the sword momentum, and he could slash in accurately and unmistakably, which caught him off guard.

The two of them have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they are glued together, and they are inseparable for a while. Chen Jingru was a little anxious in his heart, he also knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, and his physical strength could not be consumed by the other party, and he would definitely not be able to support it after a long time, so he could only fight quickly, and he could still have a trace of vitality.

Jiang Xiaobai was secretly worried when he saw it, and he regretted it a little, he should have accepted it just now, and let him go back, although Jingru didn't like to talk very much, but he was too proud in his heart after all.

The others also held their breath and secretly sweated for Chen Jingru, although it is not easy for a Jin Dou Erpin to fight with Jin Dou Liupin for so long, it is admirable, but no matter how admirable you are, you can't lose, a loss is a dead end, and honor never belongs to the dead.

Chen Jingru felt that he couldn't spend it any longer, and it would be a dead end to consume it, so he decided to make a desperate bet and only attack but not defend. This is a lose-lose style of play, but Fang Ziyun disagrees with this style of play, because he has seen the hope of victory, but he doesn't want to die with him, even if he makes peace with him now, he is unwilling, so he hurriedly put away his sword and returned to defense, ready to slowly consume it with him, until he was exhausted.

But Chen Jingru is fighting to the death now, she has no worries in her heart, and her knife technique is obviously a few points faster, forcing Fang Ziyun to retreat one after another. Although Fang Ziyun danced the sword impermeable, but there was a mistake in the hundred, and Fang Ziyun's swordsmanship was not peerless, at this time, a slight flaw was revealed, like the light shot out of the crack in the door, which was instantly captured by Chen Jingru, relying on the knife fast and accurate, and slashed into it at once, Fang Ziyun was caught off guard, only felt a pain in his left arm, and when he reacted, his arm was only half cut off.

Fang Ziyun roared angrily, like a roaring lion, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly sealed the meridians of his left arm with Zhenyuan, so he rushed over desperately, no longer caring about the plan he had just set, and attracting Chen Jingru's vital point.

Both of them are defeated, and the result is really a lose-lose, the wounds on their bodies are like mushrooms after a rain, constantly popping up, and after a while, they are covered with bruises, and their clothes are stained red with blood. But both of them were red-eyed, and they didn't care about the pain on their bodies at all, and they still kept attacking, fighting fast, so fast that only light and shadow flowed, and they couldn't see the sword clearly.

The wood-burning knife method is all about "fast" Words, besides, Fang Ziyun broke an arm, after all, he was restrained, so Chen Jingru had a slight advantage, and after a while, the wounds on Fang Ziyun's body gathered more and more, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and he felt that his wrist was becoming more and more weak, and the sword was not as free as it was at the beginning, and he suddenly felt afraid, that is the fear that people instinctively give birth to when they feel the threat of death, and they are afraid and regret at the same time, that guy just cut off his arm, and he should act calmly at that time, and he should not put his life on the line for an arm.

But now that the overall situation has been decided, it is useless to regret it, the blood is flowing down from the body like a waterfall, and the sword in his hand is dancing more and more slowly, as if it is driving away flies. However, Chen Jingru is not much better, he is also drenched in blood, and the knife has lost its sense of sharpness, but the difference is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles, although it is a little better, but he can take a hard breath and cut Fang Ziyun under the knife.

Chen Jingru's last condensed strength was dissipated at once, his steps staggered, and the long knife was on the ground so as not to fall, looking at Fang Ziyun's corpse and laughing, although the voice was endlessly desolate.

Like an old man on the verge of death, he trembled and walked to the side of the dragon Lin horse, and with the last of his strength, he finally climbed up, tried to sit up straight, pointed his knife at the enemy, and roared: "Who else?"

When the two armies heard this, they were all moved.

As a result, as soon as Chen Jingru's words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that he had no power to fight at all, he was just shouting and playing, even if someone responded to the battle, he would have to run away, and he was not stupid, which was somewhat similar to his master.

Although Hai Xiangming's face is pale, she is also a person who wants face, and she is not embarrassed to send someone out to fight again.

Chen Jingru turned his horse's head and walked back slowly, and the people and horses of the six counties burst into thunderous cheers again, shaking the earth slightly. This apprentice of the chief county lord is really remarkable, but the cultivation of the second grade of Jin Dou killed two monks of the fifth or sixth grade of Jin Dou in a row, although it was a tragic victory, but he was also a hero, no one compared.

Jiang Xiaobai led everyone to meet him, and when he got close, he jumped off the horse and walked to Chen Jingru's horse, ready to help him down, but when Chen Jingru saw him, his heart relaxed for a while, and he suddenly lost his strength and fell off the horse.

Jiang Xiaobai was startled, caught him with both hands, put him flat on the ground, and said hurriedly: "Jingru, are you okay?

Chen Jingru smiled bitterly, and said weakly: "I feel uncomfortable." Master, I disappointed you, Jingru couldn't get out of the whole body, and you were ashamed. ”

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly said: "No, you are amazing, Master is proud of you!"

Chen Jingru smiled and said, "If the master is telling the truth, then Jingru will have no regrets even if she dies!"

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly said: "You won't die!" turned his head and shouted: "Quickly pass on the military doctor!"

The others also came around at this time, and Wang Qinghu squatted down and said, "Don't call those quacks, I can!"

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned: "Aren't you only going to poison?"

Wang Qinghu said disdainfully: "What are you kidding? My master and the palace master of Zihua Palace, Hua Huichun, are out of the same house, although my master is dedicated to studying poison, but he is familiar with it and knows a little bit of medicine, although it is a little, but where can those quacks be compared? If I hadn't seen that Xiao Chen has often bribed me recently and asked me to bring him to see you, I would not have taken action in person and lost my identity!" As he spoke, he cut Chen Jingru's clothes with a dagger, examined them carefully, and said: " Don't be afraid, don't pretend, you can't die if you want to, it doesn't hurt your organs, it's all skin trauma!"

Jiang Xiaobai's hanging heart fell, but he was still a little uneasy, and said, "Since it was a skin injury, why did he vomit blood just now?"

Wang Qinghu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the wooden stopper, slowly poured out the powder inside, sprinkled it on Chen Jingru's wound, and said at the same time: "To put it simply, he had no strength at that time, and he was desperately trying to squeeze it, just like a cow, there was no milk/water. ”

Everyone sighed and took a long breath, this parable is so vivid, although they don't understand medicine, they can understand it as soon as they hear it.