Because they had to rush to Fengyun City before the deadline, Watson and Xiao Hei did not light a fire to cook on the road.
Because there are already many injured soldiers heading towards the three towns on the road, perhaps in their eyes, their final destination is the three towns.
Because the island owner has compromised in disguise with the army of Nanyun City.
Because the mysterious old man Gong Yang Chunqiu is here, these competitions will not be difficult for the Nanhai army.
Watson, who was riding on the horse, still wore the armor of a South China Sea soldier. He looked like a messenger coming to Xichun City. In fact, he thought so too.
So at this time, Xiao Hei did not stand ostentatiously on his shoulders, but hid in a bag on the saddle, with only half of his head exposed.
Watson frowned and asked, "The old monk told you that Nanyun City lost a battle this morning?"
Xiao Hei stretched out his head and looked at the soldiers running ahead with vigilance, and said softly: "General Ma Feihu of Nanyun City died in the battle, are you afraid?"
With a bang, Watson's hand on the reins tightened instantly, and the horse looked up to the sky and roared in anxiety, wondering if the owner was going to go crazy halfway?
Are you crazy? Untie me quickly and set me free!
After being stunned for a long time, Watson took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Is this my negligence, or did Uncle Nalan underestimate General Zuo in the South China Sea?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you. The old monk said that General Zuo of Nanhai fought hard with his right arm seriously injured. He waited for a chance to kill. This is a life and death battle."
In Xiao Hei's view, there is never any reason on the high platform, only the dead and the living.
Just like when my brother fought against the Great Elder of Shenlong Valley on the Tribulation Stage, there is never any right or wrong, only winning and losing, the dead and the living.
Watson was silent for a while before continuing: "Let's speed up a little bit. I guess no one from Nanyun City can take the stage for the fourth game!"
Xiao Hei replied calmly: "Hua Tianxia, Sister Hua said she wants to play the fourth game!"
Watson was startled when he heard this, and blurted out: "The general is crazy. He doesn't want his wife. Nalan Ming can't live without his mother. In the third game, General Ma has already died..."
Xiao Hei laughed and said, "Then come on!"
Watson sneered and said: "I didn't expect General Ma to be able to defeat General Zuo from Nanhai. It seems that the imperial army is still too weak."
This time, Xiao Hei sat down for a long time before asking: "Actually, that's not the case. It's just that Master Minghui can't take action as a referee, and the general can't take action either. Hua Luoyu and Mr. Ouyang are just like me, and can't take action..."
Watson's expression changed again, and he said quietly: "I don't care if he is a general or a vanguard general, I will go up and chop him down!"
Xiao Hei shook his head: "That's the arena, you can't mess around."
Then he added: "But as long as you get into the ring, there are no rules to bind you. As Yun Tiannan said, you must either fall off the platform, admit defeat, or die."
Watson replied coldly: "Don't worry, I won't give them a chance to admit defeat."
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Before the time came, the two ends of the high platform on the wasteland were already filled with onlookers.
Because this was the last two games, Luo Huayu and Ouyang Dongli also hid in the army with their princesses Xia Ruoyu and Nalan Mingming.
Under the high platform, Nalan Yu's face was extremely gloomy. Looking at Hua Tianxia in front of him, his chest was filled with unwillingness and anger.
Why, why are the monks in Nanhai so strong?
After all the calculations in the fourth game, no one on our side could play, and Watson, as the dark horse, obviously hadn't arrived in front of Nanyun City yet!
At that time, if the opponent sends another guy who is more powerful than General Zuo, how will he face Nalan Yu, face the national teacher on Tianshan Mountain, and face himself? !
Just like Watson said, he can't live without his wife, Nalan Ming can't live without his mother, and Hua Manlou can't live without his boss.
But, everything is out of his control.
The highly capable Minghui has already acted as a referee with the opponent's general, but her own cultivation level is not as high as Hua Tianxia's.
This time, he had no hope.
Nanhai Feixian Island and the Southern Xinjiang Army have already had three matches, with one victory and one draw. The outcome depends on the last two games, but the result of the fourth game is already obvious.
Even if Watson wins the last game, it will only be a draw. Is it possible that there will be a sixth game at the end?
This is something he doesn't allow. He doesn't want to get entangled with the opponent in the ring!
He even wants to lead hundreds of thousands of troops to destroy the opponent right now!
Ma Tianyun came up and patted Nalanyu's shoulder gently and said, "I'll take part in this one!"
Nalan Yu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You can't convince my wife, she has the highest cultivation level here."
If it weren't for Hua Tianxia's persistence, only Ma Tianyun would have participated in the fourth game.
For this reason, even Hua Luoyu and Ouyang Dongli came to the high platform and insisted on witnessing this extremely thrilling battle. Hua Tianxia's stubbornness made Nalan Yu have to listen to her.
There was no breeze this afternoon, and the armies and monks on both sides were very quiet.
After all, this game is very important to both parties.
From the perspective of Yun Tiannan and Gongyang Chunqiu, this was a match without any suspense. Gongyang Fuqiu even thought that the other side would admit defeat as soon as they came on the court.
As long as you look at the monks on your side who are on stage, there is no way to fight this!
This is an absolute crushing in terms of realm!
Huatian walked towards the high platform step by step. From a distance, Monk Minghui on the high platform gave her an encouraging smile.
Although Monk Minghui has no confidence in Hua Tianxia, the competition will still continue.
Wang Ruyi, who was under the stage, suddenly shouted: "Come on, Aunt Hua, sister Mingzhu hasn't woken up yet, she is waiting for you to go back and take care of her."
Xia Ruoyu squeezed Nalan Ming's arm and was speechless because Hua Luoyu didn't allow them to speak.
Ouyang Dongli looked at a white cloud floating in the sky and sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to take action himself to save Hua Tianxia's life.
Nalanyu looked at Hua Tianxia walking towards the high platform step by step, and couldn't help shouting: "Little girl Hua, be careful!"
At this time, the Nanhai army finally sent out its trump card!
That was Yu Fei, the senior brother who died deep in the Yin Mountains and died in the hands of Watson, Niu Dali, who cursed him to enter the dream state.
A master who has transcended the ninth level of tribulation and is only one chance away from breaking through to the realm of cave heaven.
In a black whirlwind, Yu Fei, who was six feet tall, climbed onto the high platform. He looked at Hua Tianxia who was walking up and smiled. This was a complete killing!
He doesn't even have to use all his strength!
He can also save his strength to finish the final decisive battle!
At this moment, the five thousand generals of Nanhai suddenly roared: "We will win on Feixian Island!"
"Feixian Island must win!"
"Feixian Island must win!"
The sound got louder and louder, instantly breaking the tranquility up and down the high platform, scaring the birds that were looking for food nearby to flap their wings and fly into the distance.
This place is so murderous that it is no longer their paradise.
Even at this moment, the five thousand troops in southern Xinjiang still did not cheer or roar, because the general did not make a sound, so they had to maintain silence.
Even if you have to face death on the high platform in the next moment, even if it is the general’s wife who steps onto the high platform at this moment!
The most noble woman in the southern Xinjiang army personally stepped on the high platform of life and death for the glory of the dynasty!
Whoever gets on the high platform, I'll do it!
Hua Tianxia looked back at the five thousand soldiers behind him, as well as his relatives and friends, and took a deep breath in his heart.
He smiled, but in his heart he was saying goodbye to everyone!
Others, my dearest husband, my dearest son, my dearest son and sister!
Farewell, all my friends! Just when she turned around and was about to step onto the last stone steps and onto the high platform...
In the air not far away, a crow screamed suddenly: "Sister Hua, get out of here, this is no place for you!"
Before Ming Hui and General Yun Xuan, who were the referees, had come to their senses, Nalan Yu, Hu Ge, Ergou Xiaolian and others below the stage had not yet come to their senses.
Before the five thousand Southern Xinjiang army could even let out a cheer...
Tens of thousands of rays of light suddenly shot down from the sky, shining somewhere on the wasteland, in front of thousands of armies of soldiers from both sides...
Not far away, a black horse came bathing in the light of the sky.
The moment a black bolt of black lightning fell on Hua Tianxia's shoulder, a horse riding Juechen broke through the wind from behind the enemy!
When Yun Tiannan saw it, he couldn't help but roar: "Which general's subordinate is this? If he dares to mess up the high platform for a competition, drag him down and behead him!"
Gongyang Chunqiu was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time, because he had been releasing his spiritual consciousness these days, trying to find someone hidden deep in the wasteland.
But, with the old monk in the Five Domains, how could he be allowed to find traces of Watson?
Amidst the surprise of thousands of troops, and the cheers of Fu Sheng and Wang Ruyi, the black horse on the wasteland crossed the five thousand soldiers of the South China Sea like lightning...
Amidst Xiao Hei's screams, before the last step in Hua Tianxia is taken...
Watson turned into a whirlwind and swept up on the high platform. He looked at Hua Tianxia and said quietly: "The soldiers in Southern Xinjiang are not dead yet, so it is not women's turn to go to the high platform!"
In an instant, Hua Tianxia burst into tears and burst into tears looking at Watson!
It's not that she's being pretentious, or that she's afraid of death.
She had even said goodbye to Nalan Yu, her son, sister, princess and more in her heart. When she came on stage, she was rushing to die!
And Watson's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing deeply into her chest, causing her to collapse immediately.
After reacting, Nalan Yu flew forward, hugged the crying Hua Tianxia, and said to Watson in a solemn voice: "We must not lose this battle!"
The five thousand generals behind him roared in an instant: "Young master will win, the general is mighty!"
"Young master will win, the general is mighty!"
"Young master will win, the general is mighty!"
The roars were echoed by tens of thousands of troops in Nanyun City. The roars shook the sky for a while, and even Nalan Ming and Xia Ruoyu couldn't help but scream.
Hu Ge looked at the high platform and shouted: "Watson, one of your Uncle Tang's legs is broken, and General Ma died on the high platform!"
Fu Sheng shouted desperately: "Brother, come on!"
In the Buddhist temple in the back hill of the town, Mu Mu finally met the legendary Watson, her brother's godson, a young monk who was still childlike.
Standing next to her was Nangong Ruyu, who had returned from the Nangong family. The two women looked at the young monk who rushed out of the wasteland like a god.
He couldn't help but arouse great ambition. In the Beihai battlefield, his master killed the enemy in front of thousands of troops like this.
General Nalan rescued Hu Ge from the enemy's high platform.
Today, she saw the shadow of her master in Watson again. During the Beihai War that year, she was still an eight-year-old girl!
The old monk sighed, looked at the Taoist priest and said, "You should let Watson's godfather see this scene today. This is also his moment!"
The old Taoist priest nodded gently and replied: "Who said there are no heroes in the five realms, and who said it is difficult to hear the Tao when there is love?"
With a wave of his hand, he brushed away a cloud in front of the Tianshan Temple. The old Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, "Disciple, if you want to recite it, today is the last moment."
Li Xiuyuan, who was under the eaves of the Duanzheng Temple, was holding a cup of hot tea. Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh lightly.
He said to Hua Yu and Tantai Xiaoyu on the side: "Raise your heads and look at the heroes."
