The Wild Boar King is a slovenly man. His hair is as messy as dead grass, and his huge upturned nose takes up almost one-third of his face. I really can’t compliment his appearance. He was wearing a piece of hard leather armor, and the two swords in his hands danced like a ball of snowflakes, launching a fierce attack on Aaron like a whirlwind.
Aaron's hand was a bright silver gun, more than six feet long. Aaron raised his arms, the gun flew around, and the loose red tassel at the head of the gun bloomed like a lotus.
Both of them used their killing moves from the very beginning, leaving no room for the other to breathe. Aaron first avoided, and when he waited for the right moment, he twisted his body, white light flew, and the shining spear tip went straight towards the opponent's throat. The Wild Boar King also reacted quickly. He made a mistake with his two swords and slid back a few steps. However, he finally blocked the opponent's sharp blow with the blade of his sword.
A cold light flashed in Aaron's eyes, he swung his arms, turned the spear in his hand, and used the "Poisonous Dragon Heart" move again.
The sharp spear head roared again with a strong wind. The Wild Boar King did not dare to raise his sword, and made three swords with one sword, then rolled on the spot and dodged aside. With a choking sound, the silver spear pierced the ground, sparks flying out. Aaron's face had a serious look on his face, and he moved quickly with his feet. The tip of the gun was placed on the ground, bringing out a stream of sparks.
The techniques of spear attack include horizontal, blocking, picking, hitting and splitting. The silver gun danced in Aaron's hand, and he was wearing a black cloak. The gun went with him, and his cloak fluttered with him in a cool posture. The spectators outside the stadium couldn't help but cheer. The Wild Boar King fought with him for many rounds, but there was no winner, and he became a little anxious.
Xiao Yunfan looked at the duel in the field and said: "Big man, what benefits can they get if they win?" The big man said: "Then it depends on what his master plans to give him." Xiao Yunfan said: "Then what is the best thing you have ever seen? What's a good reward?" The big man asked: "The poorer ones will get two or three gold bahts, and the better ones will get fine wine and women."
Xiao Yunfan asked: "Have they never thought about asking their master for freedom?" The big man said coldly: "Slaves cannot have their own ideas. The master tells you what is right and what is wrong, and you just learn it. Do you understand?"
The two men were fighting out of breath. Aaron's black cloak was cut twice by the Wild Boar King's sharp knife, and the carvings on the Wild Boar King's shoulder armor were also damaged by Aaron's spear. Mrs. Rose looked at the situation on the field with a telescope and said: "It seems that Aaron is going to disappoint us. If he can't defeat the Wild Boar King before the quicksand in the hourglass falls, we will definitely lose."
Aaron was stabbed in the calf and was bleeding. He gritted his teeth and leaned on his spear to stand up. The Wild Boar King didn't give him a chance. He only saw the other party waving a single sword and throwing it out. Aaron used the barrel of his gun to block, but the moment he stood up, another steel knife in the opponent's hand had pierced his abdomen.
The Wild Boar King rolled away, away from the range that the opponent's spear could reach. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the blade. Aaron's face was pale, and he covered his lower abdomen with one hand. Blood gurgled out from between his fingers, just as he was trying to stand up. The sound of the gong sounded, and a high-pitched voice said: "The Wild Boar King wins! Aaron loses!"
Mrs. Rose clenched her fists, and her long nails dug into her palms. The maid Sonya comforted her and said: "Madam, we still have Xiao Meng. I believe he will not let you down." Mrs. Rose sighed: "I hope so."
The Thunder Emperor held his round belly and laughed, because the Wild Boar King won half a million gold baht for him. And if you work hard to earn these five hundred thousand gold baht, it will take more than half a year. That is, the short time just now has created more wealth. This is also the reason why many people like to gamble. The four words Xiaobo and Da seem to be magical and fascinating.
Usually the money won by gambling often makes people feel happy, as if the money is not their own at all, but simply fell from the sky. As long as money falls from the sky once, people will become addicted. The more you win, the more addictive you become. It seems that all things like capital have been forgotten a long time ago. Not only does money make people feel complacent and happy, but so does gambling and winning too much.
The gong sounded again and the two iron gates opened. Xiao Meng walked out wearing a hood, carrying a Miao knife on his shoulder. The blade was slender, more than five feet tall. This kind of knife has the characteristics of both a knife and a gun, and can be used with one or both hands. They often toss and turn in combos, with great speed, and the sword is destroyed by the body. The sword turns with the person, like breaking a bamboo, and is extremely powerful.
The man named Iron Fist wore a small braid. His hair was blond and he was obviously of Hu origin. He was wearing a vest, and his two thick arms were exposed. Under the light of the fire, it can be seen that he has an eagle tattooed on his left shoulder and an anchor mark tattooed on his right shoulder.
Xiao Yunfan was greatly surprised when he saw that the other party was blond and blue-eyed. He held the railing and said: "Big man, why does that guy look like a monster?" The big man chuckled and said: "Huh, there are many monsters. In addition to the people of the Ming Dynasty, there are also Francons and Fusang people in this dark city. , Tianzhu people, Persians... This blond and blue-eyed man is from Franji, did you see the mark on his shoulder? " Extraordinary
Xiao Yunfan nodded and said, "What's the significance of that mark?" The big man said, "That's the mark of a pirate. Iron Fist was a pirate before." Xiao Yunfan nodded as if he understood. His eyes were attracted by the fight between the two.
Xiao Meng held the knife in both hands and slashed in succession. His footwork was nimble, and the Miao knife was so powerful that the iron fist could only be used to dodge. Fortunately, he had an iron armor on his forearm, and the opponent's Miao knife struck it. It's just a spark.
Iron Fist sneered: "Hey, boy. Is that all you have?" These people have been in the Ming Dynasty for a long time and can speak Chinese quite fluently. Xiao Meng held the sword with both hands, suddenly raised it upward, and then slashed left and right, causing the opponent to take several steps back.
The two-handed sword technique of the Tang Dynasty is the most famous, but after the Song and Yuan Dynasties, this sword technique was lost several times. Until the Jiajing period, Japanese pirates were rampant along the coast. The Japanese had sharp swords and agile movements. In the early stages of competing with them, the Ming army suffered repeated defeats. Until Qi Jiguang, a famous general of the generation, forged the "Qi Family Sword" and once again shed blood and shame. In fact, Qijiadao is a combination of Miao Dao and Tang Dao.
Xiao Yunfan could see clearly how Xiao Meng used his sword. The Miao sword has a long and narrow blade, and its moves consist of chopping and slashing, and the emphasis is on killing the enemy with one move. However, Xiao Meng's arm strength was obviously poor. He was supposed to kill with one strike, but due to his lack of strength, the speed of the sword was slowed down. Instead, the opponent could always escape easily.
When masters compete with each other, they often win by just a fraction of a second. His attack speed slowed down slightly, and the opponent immediately counterattacked. The opponent's pair of iron fist gloves have blades as sharp as fish fins. His punches were fierce and powerful, and Xiao Meng could only respond.
The opponent's iron fist turns into two, and two turns into four, and the speed also changes from slow to fast. Coupled with his light and swift footwork, the power of the boxing became even more fierce, suppressing Xiao Meng until he could not slow down. Xiao Meng was secretly shocked. He never expected that this barbarian's boxing skills were so exquisite. He hesitated for a moment, and his left arm was hit hard. He felt that half of his body was numb.
Mrs. Rose looked at the scene with a telescope, her heart almost jumping into her throat. If Xiao Meng lost this game, wouldn't she have to lose another five hundred thousand? Finally, plus the new slave's five hundred thousand, she felt that her heart began to bleed. Sonya saw that she was a little embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Madam, there are many people looking at you. Please pay attention to your appearance."
After hearing this, Mrs. Rose had no choice but to hold back her temper. She picked up a purple grape from the golden plate and pinched the water out of it to vent her hatred. Seeing this, Sonya quickly ordered someone to bring a white handkerchief.
The knife in Xiao Meng's hand was suddenly kicked away by the opponent. The knife whirled into the air and then stuck on the ground. Xiao Meng jumped to grab it, but the other party didn't give him a chance. Both fists danced out in succession, hitting him on the chest. Xiao Meng spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body floated backwards like a broken paper kite.
There were cheers and shouts as those who bet on Iron Fist were victorious. Mrs. Rose put one hand on her forehead. She couldn't bear to watch any more and was about to get up and leave. Sonya said: "Master, it's better to finish reading before leaving."
Mrs. Rose said coldly: "Isn't tonight embarrassing enough?" Sonya's face turned slightly red and she said: "Madam, you often tell us: to win, you must also be able to lose. You also told us, for those who Those men who laugh at us should keep their faces in mind and wait until one day to pay them back tenfold or a hundredfold."
Mrs. Rose looked at the maid and sighed and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you just once. To win, you have to win with character, and to lose, you have to lose with grace." Although she said this, she felt like this in her heart. It felt like a cat's claw scratching my heart. After all, one and a half million baht was really not a small amount.
The gong sounded. Tonight's final duel, all spectators are waiting to see. When the iron fence door opened, most of the people's faces looked very surprised, because they knew how terrifying Zi Yanzi's strength was, but the newcomer on the opposite side looked dull.
Zi Yanzi is a girl with a purple scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. The proud buds under the purple silk tube top are about to come out, her flat belly is as smooth as satin, and she wears long boots on her snow-white thighs. She looks cold and enchanting.
Although Xiao Yunfan's heart told him "Don't look at anything inappropriate", his eyes looked at the girl's chest unceremoniously.
Seeing that the girl was very annoying, she pointed at him and said coldly: "You can say your last words!" Xiao Yunfan frowned and said: "You are pretty, but a bit fierce." Zi Yanzi said: "That's enough, I Seeing as you are such a reckless person, last words are not necessary." As she said that, she swayed and pointed a dart at Xiao Yunfan's throat.
