Zhu Liu screamed, strode in two big steps, and rushed towards the stone.
The stone watched Zhu Liu pounce aggressively, his horse step changed into a lunge, and a muffled roar of "Ha!" The sturdy tree trunk set off a vicious wind and swept towards Zhu Liu. Compared with the same sweep of the army just now, this hand was several times stronger in terms of speed and power.
The stick wind rolled up by the trunk, and the loess on the ground was flying up, but Zhu Liu's face remained unchanged, and after the two steps he had taken, he had already jumped high, and the trunk just passed by the soles of Zhu Liu's feet.
Zhu Liu escaped the sweep and jumped just three feet in front of the stone. Zhu Liu burst into a shout, slashing the stone's forehead with a knife.
Shishi stared at the cutting edge of the blade, swept across Qianjun to take advantage of the trend, and slanted Zhu Liu with the tail of the tree trunk.
This can be described as a play that hurts both sides. Zhu Liu was helpless, so he had to retract his sword and return to defense, which was able to block the flick of the stone.
Although Stone's flirtation was an old maneuver and lack of spare energy, Zhu Liuzhen still took two steps.
Zhu Liu stepped back two steps to relieve his strength, and stood firm, without stopping, and rushed again.
Zhu Liu failed to win the two attacks and was already irritated. This big man was so tightly defensive that he couldn't make a dead hand. Otherwise, he didn't need to hide at all in the flirt just now. With his speed of the sword, he was very confident. In front of the stick, the stone was killed by a single blow.
Even if he was hit by the remaining strength of the stick at the end, it would not hurt at best to listen to his strength.
This time he attacked again, and Zhu Liu had already quickly reversed the blade and hit the stone with the back of the blade.
Just as Zhu Liu raised his hand, the stone made a move first, stabbing the tree trunk towards Zhu Liu like a spear.
Since Zhu Liu had made up his mind to make the stone suffer, he did not dodge. When the trunk will stab in front of him, he speeds up again and jumps up on the spot. The stone moves with old tricks. Zhu Liu lightly landed on the trunk and stepped on it. Running towards the stone with the trunk.
Seeing this, the stone hurriedly hugged the tail of the tree trunk, lowered the top of the tree, and lifted it up abruptly, trying to get rid of Zhu Liu.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Liu's feet seemed to grow on a tree. This pressing did not get rid of Zhu Liu. Zhu Liu's body style did not change. He sneered and rushed to the stone body and smashed it with the back of the knife.
The stone couldn't react, Zhu Liu avoided the stone's head with the back of the knife, but slammed it hard on the stone's right shoulder.
The stone roared with pain, the pain aroused the stone's fierceness, and he slapped Zhu Liu with a slap.
And Shishi's roar also awakened Yang Sen who was stupefied beside him.
Yang Sen stared at the court blankly, inserted in the hand of the deerskin bag around his waist, and unconsciously grasped a throwing knife in his palm.
Empress Zhu Liu leaped a step, easily avoided the palm of the stone, and then stepped forward, slashed with the same knife, and slashed again on the stone's left arm.
This split caused the stone to roar again, unknowingly let go of the trunk, let the trunk hit the ground, and took two steps back.
This split also split the little courage that Yang Sen had just accumulated. Yang Sen's palms holding the flying knife were sweating, but he did not dare to make a move, turning his head to look at his brother-in-law.
Lu Bing couldn't help sighing as he looked at Yang Sen's asking for help.
At this time Zhu Liu also stopped attacking, standing on the trunk of the stone thrown on the ground with a sneer, and said: "How about a big man? Still hitting it?"
Stone rubbed his shoulders a little fearfully.
Zhu Liu played a trick and glanced at Yang Sen contemptuously, "Such waste can only become a burden. What's the use of protecting him."
Just as Yang Sen felt ashamed when he heard this, Stone was once again irritated:
"You are not allowed to scold him!"
The stone no longer cared about the redness, swelling and bleeding on the shoulder and left arm. Without picking up the tree trunk, he rushed straight to Zhu Liu and blasted him with a punch!
The fist was fierce, but it could not stop Zhu Liu.
Zhu Liu slammed into the stone's arms, slashed with the back of the knife, and directly smashed the clothes on the stone's chest, and the blood immediately seeped out.
However, the stone seemed to have no feeling. He didn't take a step back, and hugged Zhu Liu around his arms, trying to restrain Zhu Liu.
Zhu Liu jumped up straight on the spot and hit the stone's forehead with the hilt of the knife, and the blood of the stone was all over his face.
The stone snorted, shook his body dazedly, and almost fell backward. Although the defensive power of the stone was very high, such a strong shock made the stone almost fall.
However, the stone was not reconciled to fall down like this, he ignored the blood flowing in his eyes, and tried his best to grab Zhu Liu.
Such a tenacious resistance made the expressions of the audience dignified. At this moment, this silly and big man who usually looks naive is also beginning to be accepted by Jin Yiwei's brothers.
The cheers were gone, but the calls to persuade the stone to stop kept sounding. Everyone felt that this fight was enough by this time. But the stone still didn't give up, he still hit Zhu Liu with a punch.
When the stone was normal, he couldn't keep up with Zhu Liu's speed, let alone now that he was injured
Zhu Liu always dodges every punch of the stone easily, but the stone is still thrown down with one punch.
Yang Sen next to him, behind everyone's despised gaze, and in front of him was a bloody face, bruised and bruised, and he didn't want to fall. He was even more frightened.
Seeing Zhu Liu, who was getting more and more impatient while dodging and frowning, his heart was full of fear, and he was really afraid of pain.
But looking at the stone that made him strong and didn't want him to be bullied, a commotion gradually surged in his heart.
At this time, Lu Bing, who came to him behind him at some time, gently approached Yang Sen’s ear and whispered: "Look at that fool, he treats you as a brother, so he is willing to be stupid for you, if you lose him You will regret your whole life. Living in the contempt of others and regretting it is better to die... Don't let people down anymore..."
Yang Sen fiercely behind, seeing the encouragement and persistence in his brother-in-law's eyes, he suddenly felt that he had realized something at this moment. .
At this time, Zhu Liu had become more impatient. He had no interest in such a game. Although he admired Shishi's loyalty, he still decided to let this overdue game end.
But Zhu Liu had already thought about it. After this fight, he wanted to have a good drink with the stone. With such a person as Lu Bing's personal guard, he was relieved.
Zhu Liu dodges a straight fist from the stone again, spins and slides, turning lightly behind the stone, and slashes fiercely with a sharp wind.