Chapter 11: The Final Battle
Li Mubai sighed, pretended to be helpless, and said, "Since you got on your thief ship, it's too late to get off the ship, so you can only make do with it!"
Lu Fatzi said with a smile: "A little conscious, but don't say it so ugly, what is a thief ship? We are the four talents of Wuyang, and we can afford you to join." ”
"The fat man is right, they are just jealous of us, what three? Where am I cheap? Say they are pretty much the same. Feng Langtao shouted angrily.
When he heard this, the thin man stopped: "How do you talk? What do you mean that we are almost the same? Do you mean that we are very cheap?"
Qian Huiming also said dissatisfiedly: "We have you cheap, we don't know what kind of goods you are?"
Seeing the angry faces of the two, Feng Langtao smiled and said, "How can I say that you are cheap? It's just a slip of the tongue, the two eldest brothers have a lot, and it's the fault of the younger brother." ”
Seeing that Feng Langtao's attitude was okay, the two snorted twice and stopped talking.
Li Mubai wanted to laugh when he saw it, a group of people laughed at fifty steps and a hundred steps here, which was really speechless.
At this time, Steward Du stepped into the ring, stood in the center of the ring, and said loudly: "Please be quiet, today is the last competition, I won't say much, please two young talents come to the stage, let's wait and see." ”
"I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm on stage. Li Mubai said to this group of living treasures.
Lu Fatzi instructed: "Remember to teach that little white face a good lesson." ”
"Teach the little white face. The other three shouted.
Li Mubai was walking forward, and when he heard their words, he couldn't help but stumble.
Madan, you did it on purpose! Scream so loudly, wait for that little white face to fight with me!
Stepping into the ring, Zhang Wenlong was still dressed as always, with a faint smile on his face.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Li Mubai always feels that Zhang Wenlong is sneering at him.
"Brother Li, please. The voice was as gentle as ever.
Could it be that I'm thinking too much?
Li Mubai thought secretly, but said calmly: "Brother Zhang, please!"
As soon as Li Mubai's words fell, Zhang Wenlong was angry, and quickly bullied forward, and the judge pointed to Li Mubai's big acupoints.
Li Mubai didn't have time to think about it, the long knife was already out of the sheath, and he was going to have a hard time with Zhang Wenlong, but the judge pen in Zhang Wenlong's hand was erratic, and he didn't give Li Mubai a chance to collide at all.
"Brother Li is in danger! Although I don't want to admit it, Zhang Wenlong's ink and wash brushwork is obviously profound, and Brother Li can't resist it!" Lu Fatzi said with some worry.
The thin man nodded approvingly: "I didn't expect this little white face to be so powerful, no wonder the fat man was crushed to death." ”
"Brother Li, you must have something to rely on, otherwise you wouldn't have been so confident before, let's keep watching!" Qian Huiming said loudly.
Of course, Li Mubai will not let himself fall into Zhang Wenlong's rhythm all the time.
I saw Li Mubai suddenly tiptoe to the ground and pull away a distance, of course Zhang Wenlong would not let him get his wish, and hurriedly chased up, but Li Mubai stopped abruptly, and the knife in his right hand suddenly slashed out from the side, turning from extremely quiet to this extremely fast and fierce knife.
The dragon swings its tail, which is quite a bit of a return to the horse pistol, which was originally used when facing the enemy with his back, but it was used by Li Mubai like this, but it was not abrupt at all, as if it was originally like this.
In the face of this knife, Zhang Wenlong knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he simply stopped avoiding it, and his true qi condensed on the judge's pen and blocked the long knife. But the moment the pen and knife touched, Zhang Wenlong didn't feel the imaginary strength, and secretly screamed in his heart.
Li Mubai's long knife was bounced off at the touch, but Li Mubai did it on purpose, and the long knife took advantage of Zhang Wenlong's old moves to stab Zhang Wenlong in the lower abdomen. Zhang Wenlong barely dodged sideways, but he was still stabbed with a wound.
Li Mubai took advantage of the situation to advance, one knife after another, light or heavy, virtual or real, the long knife is like a dragon, the dragon can be big and small, can be raised and hidden, the big is the clouds and spitting fog, the small is hidden in the form, the rise is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is hidden in the waves, as if Li Mubai is holding not a knife in his hand, but a dragon.
Since he has a new understanding of the fierce bull and green dragon slash, Li Mubai's comprehension of this set of knife techniques has become deeper and deeper, and he has plenty of time to practice and figure out in the martial arts space, so that Li Mubai is almost improving at a speed visible to the naked eye every day, and it can be said that he has mastered this set of knife techniques.
Zhang Wenlong made a mistake and fell into the downwind, and under Li Mubai's attack, he kept dodging and blocking, but he still left a few wounds on his body.
Of course, Zhang Wenlong knew that if he continued like this, he would lose, but Li Mubai didn't give him a chance at all, he was entangled to death, and he wanted to fight hard, Li Mubai either dodged, or collapsed at the first touch, and when Zhang Wenlong wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, Li Mubai used his indistinguishable knife technique to constantly consume his sharp qi and hurt his body, and the wounds on his body came from this.
Zhang Wenlong took a deep breath, puffed up his whole body's true qi, and decided to make a last stand. Zhang Wenlong made a posture of fighting hard, Li Mubai flashed to the side, Zhang Wenlong saw the opportunity and retreated, and Li Mubai immediately stepped forward. Zhang Wenlong took advantage of this time, jumped into the air, turned over, and on his head and feet, his true qi surged wildly, and he pointed at the top of Li Mubai's head.
One stroke determines the world, this is the killing move in the ink and cloud brushwork, put it to death and then live, either you die, or I die.
Li Mubai didn't have time to dodge this stroke, Li Mubai didn't plan to dodge, the internal force of Jiuyang was galloping all over his body, under the shadow of death, Li Mubai swung the strongest knife so far into the air, since the hidden dragon has come out of the abyss, of course, he wants to soar above the nine heavens, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and he will rest until death.
Li Mubai swung out with this knife, his mind was also immersed in this knife, his body instinctively sensed the crisis, Li Mubai felt that there was a strange and friendly air flow in the perception, and then integrated into the internal force of Jiuyang, and naturally merged into one, as if it should be like this.
It's been said for a long time, but in reality, it's just a moment, and with the blessing of this new force, Li Mubai's knife has become more powerful and imposing.
The pen knife collided, like a volcano hitting the earth, and the true qi overflowed, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
Li Mubai only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, which had already cracked, and his hand was almost unable to hold the knife, and the clothes on his body were tattered, leaving shallow wounds on his body.
Although Zhang Wenlong occupies a favorable position, although his moves are proficient, it is the first time he uses it against the enemy, plus he is not good at fighting against hard bridges and hard horses, and he was injured before, so the injury is even more serious. He was also in tatters, unkempt, and the judge's pen in his hand had fallen somewhere, and he no longer looked half personable, a beggar alive.
Zhang Wenlong didn't recklessly, looked directly at the referee, and said, "I admit defeat." ”
The referee announced: "The final winner is Li Mubai." ”
As soon as the referee announced, Li Mubai dragged his aching body slowly down the stage.
At this time, Steward Du came to the stage and said loudly: "Please come to the banquet on time tonight, don't forget." ”
Looking at Li Mubai's figure slowly stepping off the stage, Steward Du couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "A few days ago, I looked down on him, thinking that he was a person who likes to be opportunistic, but I didn't want him to get the first place, it's really unpredictable!"
Not to mention Steward Du's emotion, as soon as Li Mubai got off the stage, the thin man patted Li Mubai on the shoulder and said, "Well done, good job." ”
Li Mubai was so painful that tears were about to come out, but he couldn't clean him up now, so he could only say depressedly: "...... your claws"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Fatzi patted the other side on the shoulder, Li Mubai grinned in pain, and without waiting for Lu Fatzi to speak, he roared angrily: "Take your claws away." ”
Several people around were startled, Lu Fatzi and Thin Man hurriedly put their hands down, and Lu Fatzi smiled: "Don't be excited, the little white brother is really powerful, and he taught the little white face a lesson." I want to laugh when I think of him like that, hahaha......"
You dead fat man has to kill you if you find a chance, and this dead thin man......
"Let's let Brother Li go back first, Brother Li doesn't seem to be lightly injured. Qian Huiming said.
Big fat man or hello!
Li Mubai couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard this, the thin man and the fat man Lu didn't care about his injury at all, and they were still talking here, they were really speechless.
"But Brother Li's appearance is also very peculiar, similar to that little white face, hehehe!" Qian Huiming looked like a monkey.
You are a dead fat man, you really shouldn't have a good impression of you, it's all the way.
Feng Langtao said seriously: "It's quite similar, everyone believes that you are brothers." ”
Li Mubai constantly lamented in his heart that he was careless in making friends, and scolded these pit goods countless times in his heart.
simply ignored them and walked out directly, but every time the wound was involved, Li Mubai had to slow down, and he could only listen to these pit goods judging him beside him. once again strengthened Li Mubai's determination to find an opportunity to play them to death.
And the four of them, who didn't know it, were still chatting enthusiastically, and they didn't notice Li Mubai's vicious appearance at all.
Back at the inn, Li Mubai soaked in the bathtub and carefully cleaned the wound. This is the first time Li Mubai has been injured so seriously, not only the skin injuries on his body, but also the internal injuries.
Li Mubai was a little glad in his heart, fortunately, he had advanced to the innate realm at a critical time, otherwise the injury would have been more serious.
King Kong is not bad, and I don't know when it will be completed, and when the time comes, this kind of attack can be directly ignored, "I'll stand here and let you fight, if I get hurt, count me as losing." It's all touching to think about.
Li Mubai thought wildly, and fell asleep in the bathtub.