Wei Jiu got up, pulled off two strips of cloth from Jinyi, handed them to Wu Di, and tied his lower abdomen tightly, while whispering.

"Tighten the wound so that you don't lose too much blood and cause your brain to be unconscious. I don't want to kill you when you are not awake."

"Same!"

The two stood up again, and then they bowed and bowed at the same time. Wei Jiu respected Wu Di as a man, while Wu Di respected Wei Jiu's strength.

The fight began again. This time the two of them no longer showed mercy, but they had the same idea in their hearts, not attacking each other's wounds. In a blatant battle, the dagger wrapped around the short spear like a silver snake. Wei Jiu stepped forward and Wu Di took a step back. At this time, Wei Jiu was so fierce that he was very furious.

Bang!

"then."

A piece of gun body fell into Wu Di's hand, and Wei Jiu attacked again, one shot and one stick. The two weapons were hit by Wei Jiu very hard. When an iron stick was hit on his shoulder, Wei Jiu was in a groan, but he did not retreat. He continued to attack and swung his right leg again.

Bang!

"then."

Two gun bodies fell into Wu Di's hands. At this time, Wei Jiu stopped attacking and shook his ponytail that had dispersed. The crystal sweat flashed the light in the air. He stopped his waist and leaned back slightly. He was waiting for Wu Di to form a spear again.

Wei Jiu once said, if others respect me, I will give him a lot of money! If I bully me for a while, I will bully him for a lifetime.

Wu Di's very manly approach made Wei Jiu feel a hint of respect from the enemy. Since that's the case, how could he have the nerve to let him fight with a short gun?

Wu Di, who combined the spear, clearly understood Wei Jiu's thoughts, lowered his head and slowly combined the spear body, without any worries about Wei Jiu's attacking at this time.

The princess of Han was a little suspicious of life. There were so many talented people in the world. Why did she fall in love with Li Yuanchang, a man who is not a man? He was full of conspiracies and tricks but was so clumsy. So what if he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? A man has backbone, even if he was sewing needles and washing clothes, he was handsome. If he was a waste, what would happen if he was a good calligraphy and painting?

Wu Di, who had combined the spear, stopped his waist and spoke lightly.

"I'm going to attack."

Wei Jiu did not speak, but Wu Di did not move. After a moment, Wei Jiu nodded faintly. Wu Di, who was holding the spear again, suddenly set off and the spear hit Wei Jiu's chest. Wei Jiu took a step back without looking at the Han Gang, but turned around directly. The cold light hit Wei Jiu's clothes. At this time, Wei Jiu was rotating like a fall off. Every time he turned around, the dagger fell on the body of the spear. The continuous crisp sound and the place where the dagger fell made Wu Di's hand retreat continuously, and at the same time he wanted to draw the spear.

But Wei Jiu's speed was too fast. He was already close to Wu Di. The place where the dagger fell was still the artery on his left neck. However, this time Wei Jiu became smart. When it fell, the dagger suddenly changed direction. A blood light splashed out. Wei Jiu's left hand suddenly grabbed backwards, threw the dagger in his right hand, and then grabbed it instantly, stabbing Wu Di's jaw.

Wu Di instantly burst out with a force, and hit Wei Jiu's left rib with his gun. Suddenly, the burst of Cun Jin wanted Wei Jiu to knock him away, and a blood mark was left on Wu Di's face.

Wei Jiu, who was knocked away, quickly rolled away from Wu Di's attack range, and trembled the blood in his left hand in front of him. The bursting of Cun Qi not only hurt his ribs but also shattered his tiger's mouth. Wei Jiu was a little desperate at this time. He used all his strength and just whispered Wu Di. The difference between the two was too much.

At this time, Wei Jiu also found that Li Ke was also retreating step by step, while Song Ziguan was also a little embarrassed. He couldn't laugh anymore, but the sword was still in his left hand.

It is true that Song Ziguan and Wu Di came to kill people, but their character is really worthy of respect.

If Li Tai is still there, three to two will have a chance, but Li Tai can't wake up at this time, and even if he wakes up, Wei Jiu dare not let him take action. Who knows if there is a second Song Ziguan or a second Wu Di, and they even come to kill him and Li Ke, and even if they die, they will not be suspected.

He turned his head and shouted to everyone behind him.

"You go first! Wu Di, you have no objection."

Wu Di shook his head, but Han Jianye wanted to stay. He could stop them both of them to the death, but was rejected. Han Jianye received a new order.

"Go back to Chang'an to take care of Xiao Xigua. If I can't go back, I will tell Xiao Xigua and all the Wei family members that Wei Wuliang abandoned them, get out!"

Han Jianye still wanted to beg, but was stopped by the Han princess and had to leave at this time. If Wei Jiu and Li Ke died in battle, they would have no way to go to Chang'an. It was just him causing trouble here.

As the convoy moved forward, Wu Di and Song Ziguan stopped in a tacit understanding and made a way out.

Until the convoy disappeared from sight, the four of them looked at each other, and Song Ziguan laughed.

"Your Highness, King of Wu, the Marquis of Knowing Mind, the villain advises you two not to choose two-on-two. The villain and Wu Di have lived together since childhood, and do not need to look at each other or speak to know what the other party is thinking. Two-on-two will not benefit you two. And you are not curious who sent us and the two to surround and kill them?"

Wei Jiu breathed heavily and adjusted his state, looking at Song Ziguan and smiled faintly.

"Who? I have only a few enemies, and I will deal with them sooner or later. What's the point of knowing who it is? You said you wanted to kill me, why don't we try one-on-two, I, Wei Jiu, to you, Song Ziguan and Wu Di? How long will you two kill me?"

Wu Di spitted.

"Pooh!"

But Song Ziguan laughed.

"Mr. Marquis, don't treat us as fools, okay? It's so heartbreaking. Do you want us to kill you? Do you fight to the death to buy time for His Highness the King of Wu? Actually, I agree in my heart, but this..."

bite!

Tang Dao and Qingfeng collided again, but Li Ke did not speak, but expressed his decision with his actions, "Ge"? The father never taught me how to write the word "Ge" and what does it mean!

In the new round of confrontation, Wei Jiu and Li Ke had no worries. This time it became a fair one-on-one, and only then did Song Ziguan and Wu Di burst out with real strength.

Song Ziguan, who held the sword, used the sword to the extreme. Who said that the sword can be stabbed, chopped, and chopped. The sword seemed to be any kind of weapon in Song Ziguan's hands. Song Ziguan rushed towards Li Ke in a flash. Li Ke stabbed the Tang sword in a panic, but Song Ziguan clamped his arm under his arm. The two could feel the other's breathing. Song Ziguan could not draw the sword at such a close distance. This was the only thought in Li Ke's mind.

But he was still careless, with a three-foot green breeze lying across his chest, and the two of them saw their reflections on the sword body. At this moment, Li Ke's face tightened, but Song Ziguan grinned and squeezed, pressing the sword's tip with both hands, and the sword body was bent in an instant. Li Ke wanted to abandon the knife and retreat, but his arm was blocked by Qin.

Ding ~~~~!

Bang!

A green whistle and a muffled groan. At this moment, Li Ke felt that the bones in his chest had broken and a mouthful of blood was pouring on Song Ziguan's chest, but his arm was still under his armpit. Li Ke wanted to smash it with his right hand, but no matter how hard he used, his right hand didn't even have the strength to clench his fist.

Ding ~~~~!

Bang!

Ding ~~~~!

Bang!

Three consecutive impacts caused Li Ke to vomit blood, which was a blood clot. It was a broken internal organ. Just as Song Ziguan was about to take Li Ke's life for the fourth time, a stinging pain came from his left arm. He was in a state of distractedness and clamped Li Ke's left arm. However, at this time, Li Ke had fallen to the ground weakly, and blood was constantly popping out of his mouth.

Song Ziguan stared at Wei Jiu coldly.

"Marty! You lost your dagger, but Wu Di will not let go of the spear. Be careful of your shoulders!"

At this time, Wei Jiu stared at Song Ziguan with blood red eyes. He was too powerful. Li Ke didn't even have room to fight back in his hands. How could he watch coldly? But Wei Jiu also paid the price for his sneak attack. His shoulders were in pain, and Wei Jiu let out a wail.

"ah!!!!"

His shoulder was pierced through the spear, but Wei Jiu had not fallen down. He grabbed Wu Di's collar and forced him to pull him down in front of him, and hit Wu Di's face with his forehead.

When Wu Di approaches, the spear that pierces the shoulder armor can move forward.

Wu Di's nose bridge was broken by Wei Jiu, and tears kept falling in his eyes, so he had to close his eyes. Wei Jiu endured the severe pain and put it on his chest. Wu Di kept retreating, but the gun was held by Wei Jiu.

He endured the severe pain and twisted the gun body, pulled out the spear body and threw it on the ground. Wei Jiu was also kneeling on the ground weakly.

Song Ziguan looked at Wu Di and coughed lightly. Wu Di nodded, walked forward and picked up the short gun and pointed it at Wei Jiu's chest.

Wei Jiu felt that he had touched the edge of death. He looked at the sky with wide eyes. He saw Qing Miao waving to him with tears. Wei Jiu opened his mouth and blood spurted out so that he could not speak a word. He slowly closed his eyes, no longer cared about the severe pain, and opened his arms to wait for Wu Di's short gun to penetrate his heart.

Silently recite in my heart.

"Little Xigua, dad is incompetent, can't watch you grow up and get married."

When the army was launched, an embroidered shoe appeared on Wu Di's left shoulder.

In an instant, Wu Di kept rolling on the ground like a wheel, until Song Ziguan quickly stepped forward and stopped. Unfortunately, Wu Di, in his arms, had already fainted. Before Song Ziguan could come back to his senses, a white figure appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Song Ziguan was also knocked away, but when he flew backwards, he stabbed into the ground with a green brilliance. Qingfeng drew a long rippling line of sex on the ground. He stopped, holding a sword in one hand, and wiping away the blood left by the corner of his mouth with one hand. He slowly raised his head to see the white shadow, and there was only one thought in his mind.

What kind of fucking monster is this?

But just as he was thinking, the beautiful figure had already appeared in front of him. At this time, Song Ziguan no longer had any other ideas.

Fast! Very soon.

Bang!

With another muffled groan, Song Ziguan flew out, but was not worried about his body. He rushed towards Wu Di and raised him back and ran away. The beautiful figure did not chase him, tilted his head and tilted the long sword inserted in the land. After thinking about it, he kicked the Qingfeng off with one kick.

Qianying turned around and looked at the two fainting men on the ground and muttered in a low voice.
Chapter completed!