Du Jin winked, and another of his old subordinates jumped into the arena, but the opponent was extremely cunning, retreated in a flash, and replaced with another golden general to fight, this time it was Song Fang who won again, No. 2 Assassins were brought back.

As soon as the second round ended, someone from the other side immediately jumped out and didn't give Song Fang a chance to change players. Now everyone can see that the Jin people can fight with each other, but the Song people can't, and even if they change, they can't change many. In total, there are only a few who can fight, and they can't stand the toss.

Zhao Gou's face turned livid, but at this moment he could not show weakness at all, even if he gritted his teeth, he could only stand firm, because nineteen lives were at stake, and those were the lives of the nineteen Tianxiahui brothers.

Song Fang's second person was beaten off after just one more game. The situation was also not good. He was seriously injured, broke a few ribs, and couldn't move after a month of self-cultivation. He was seriously injured in the third match, and when the seventh assassin was released, Song Fang had already seriously injured five people, and now there was no one to send except Yan Zhao and a few others.

Wu Shu's gaze swept across Xu Zizhen's side several times as if nothing had happened, but Zhang Bangchang Cao Consort and Wang Shangshu didn't look at it at all. Xu Zizhen knew that today Wu Shu would not give up if he failed to achieve his goal. Thinking of this, he felt a little nervous. tight.

In this case, it is better to let the play end earlier, Xu Zizhen gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, you should push yourself up first, protect yourself, don't get internal injuries, and lose the game as soon as possible."

Du Jin was startled, these golden generals were just relying on some physical strength, they were by no means his opponents, but Xu Zizhen must have his reasons for saying this, this bitter trick was inevitable, he couldn't help but wry smile, what is it called, acting It's a sad reminder at this point, but he has no choice but to stand up.

Du Jin's skill is very strong, and it's eye-catching as soon as he comes on the court. After all, he is there at such an advanced age, he has rich experience in fighting people, and his counterfeiting skills are also first-rate. , forced the opponent to retreat steadily, won a game soon, and saved an assassin, but in the second game, he began to appear a little physically weak.

His second opponent is tall, even among those golden generals, he is also considered strong. A pair of fists are as big as a casserole, and they are vigorously swung. Du Jin reluctantly lasted for a few rounds and was finally beaten by accident. In the chest and abdomen, a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out of the field.

Zhao Gou's complexion turned ugly, even if Xu Zizhen couldn't communicate with him, he also guessed Wu Shu's intention, but the matter has developed to this point, he has no way to retreat.

Xu Zizhen shrank behind, and said to Shui Liuli: "Daughter-in-law, you go up, just like them, lose the battle as soon as possible."

Now the golden general in the field is the ninth, and there are still ten games to play. Shui Liuli watched Du Jin and the others being seriously injured and carried off the field one by one. He gritted his teeth and jumped out of the arena, without saying a word, he went straight to the big golden general.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, she immediately caused a commotion. On the first day after Song Mission came to Jinying, she opened everyone's eyes. None of the warriors is her one-on-one general, Wan Yanchang's eyes are a little dignified, but Wu Shu remains calm, showing that he has the chance to win.

The golden general who was as strong as a bull was still in the field. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Shui Liuli enter the field, but he soon relaxed, clenching his fists and sneering, "Why, there is no one left in the Song Dynasty mission?" Why, want you bitch to come up to die?"

Shui Liuli glared: "Bah, you are such a waste, I think it's shabby to beat both of you, stop talking nonsense and watch your tricks!" Before he finished speaking, he rushed over with a palm, which was as fast as lightning and slashed across the golden general's neck .

There was a muffled pop, the golden general didn't have time to block and dodge, he was chopped hard, but Shui Liuli soon realized that something was wrong, the golden general didn't react at all, just scratched his neck and grinned : "Stinky bitch, do you want to fight me with this little hand?"

There was a strong wind, and a huge fist flew over. Shui Liuli dodged hurriedly, feeling aggrieved.

She already understood Xu Zizhen's meaning, which is to end this gambling fight as soon as possible, and it seems that it means to lose all of her own side, so that her real kung fu cannot be exposed, at least her internal strength cannot be used, and such a The result is that my own strength can't deal with that big man with rough skin and thick flesh. A normal palm can break the barrel of a gun with a thick mouth, but it can't do anything on him.

One force down for ten rounds, no matter how high Shui Liuli's skill is, she can't stand up to the opponent's attack. Her moves are like lightning or her legs are like shooting stars. In the end, she just aroused the golden general's anger, and her eyes gradually filled. With bloodshot eyes, he roared and punched Shui Liuli one after another.

Xu Zizhen secretly sighed, there is no need to watch this match, Shui Liuli is a woman after all, and if she can't show her true strength, she might lose faster than the previous ones.

Before he finished his thoughts, Shui Liuli was accidentally kicked hard in the chest by the golden general, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Xu Zizhen stood up abruptly, his whole body erupted in an instant. At this moment, he was like a raging lion, his eyes were full of rage. He didn't expect Shui Liuli to lose so badly. This kick was full of strength , the opponent obviously didn't hold back at all, and kicked this kick just for the purpose of killing people.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from the sidelines, grabbed Shui Liuli, put his waist on the ground firmly, then turned his head and glared at the golden general, saying every word: "Yes!" Don't run away!"

The golden general was already about to end the field and change players, but when he heard this, he stood still and glanced back. It was the guard beside Zhao Gou who had never made a move——Yan Zhao. ? All right, just come, the master is waiting."

Yan Zhao helped Shui Liuli back to the side, glanced at Xu Zizhen intentionally or unintentionally, then turned around and strode into the arena.

The golden general didn't take it seriously, and walked over swaggeringly, just opened his mouth to say something, but found that a big foot kicked his chest in front of his eyes, the force was so powerful, the golden general suddenly choked Sweet, a mouthful of blood sprayed all over the sky, and his strong body flew upside down like a broken sack. After falling to the ground, the momentum remained undiminished, and he still slid back by rubbing the ground, sliding out more than a dozen times. Only then did Bu Yuan stop, he struggled to stand up, but his vision was dark and he lay down on the ground.

Everyone was stunned. They had thought that Zhao Gou's guards must be very skilled, but they didn't expect to be so strong that they kicked out a warrior who was twice his size in just one encounter. There was no room for resistance and resistance, so he passed out directly.

Standing in the field, Yan Zhao, the sun shining on his body was covered with gold, he looked around and stood proudly: "The fourth rank of the Song Dynasty is guarding with swords, Yan Zhao! Who will come next?"

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