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Vol 3 Chapter 196: Xia Wanchun retreating all over

Chapter 196: Xia Wanchun retreating all over the body

After returning to the academy, Mu Tiantao once again challenged Xia Wanchun in the ring.

As for people like Yun Zhan, the proud Mu Tiantao didn't even bother him.

He would rather be knocked down by Xia Wanchun in the arena again, and would not use the scumming method of Yun Zhan to show his strength!

As the prince of Prince Mu Mansion, Mu Tiantao almost perfectly showed the style of a real prince.

The person is handsome, and knows how to dress up, standing on the ring with a magnificent appearance, it is easy to compare those in the academy with random facial features.

However, he is not a reckless man. Xia Wanchun is best at fists and kicks. The second most powerful is swordsmanship. As for the weapon like a musket, no one can fight birds and fish with a musket since he was a child. Xia Wanchun, who beats wild beasts, is comparable.

Therefore, Mu Tiantao chose the stick!

Xia Wanchun's head is still round and round, with a pair of windy ears, but with a pair of extremely agile eyes, and watery, it seems to wake up his unbelievable facial features all at once, making his entire face It immediately became alive.

He had a new-style musket in his hand. The bayonet was already on the musket. He flicked the bayonet and said to Mu Tiantao: "It's made of wood, don't worry I will pierce you!"

He stopped the **** of the rifle in the ring, holding the barrel of the gun in his right hand, his feet spread out shoulder-width apart, his head held high, waiting for Mu Tiantao to attack.

Mu Tiantao shook the long stick in his hand, and a big bowl of stick flowers appeared on the head of the stick. However, he was not in a hurry to attack. He kept shaking the long stick, moving slowly around Xia Wanchun, who was standing like a pine.

Zhu Yu's palm was full of sweat, and couldn't help but grasp Liang Ying's hand and said, "Can Young Master Mu beat that round-headed guy?"

Liang Ying shook his head and said: "It's hard to say that the cause of this battle is that Xia Wanchun humiliated Prince Mu's Mansion and the challenge presented by Young Master Mu. From the perspective of the situation, he is passive and Xia Wanchun is active."

Zhu Yu said anxiously, "What if Master Mu is defeated?"

Liang Ying sighed and said: "Driven by Xia Wanchun for a year, as long as it is a reasonable order, he can't refuse to execute it."

Zhu Yu said anxiously: "What should I do? That round-headed guy is not a good person at first sight."

Liang Ying said: "Don't worry, Master Mu is not a general generation, these two are also considered to be opponents, and they will meet Liangcai. Master Mu chose his own cudgel skill. Xia Wanchun doesn't know if it is because of arrogance or something. I chose spear stabbing. This skill is still being popularized in the military and has not yet been fully improved.

Therefore, I think Master Mu has a chance to win this time.

However, judging from their past eleven games, I am not optimistic about Master Mu. "

"How about their past eleven games record?"

Liang Ying glanced at Zhu Yu and said, "Master Mu finished his ink in the eleventh battle."

"what?"

Zhu Yuhui was extremely disappointed.

Liang Ying took a peek at the disappointed Zhu Yu and said: "Repeated defeats and repeated defeats have two meanings, and Young Master Mu is the latter. Maybe Young Master Mu will win this battle."

Zhu Yuhui bit her lip and said, "He will definitely defeat this round head and win glory for Prince Mu's Mansion."

Just as the two argued, the battle had already begun.

Mu Tiantao sticks like a mountain, and carries the sound of wind and thunder.

Xia Wanchun did not move like a mountain, a musket seemed to come alive in his hands, although only a few simple actions such as blocking, pressing down, thrusting, forward, backward, two or three consecutive steps, and two or three consecutive steps backwards, etc., it was hard. He survivingly blocked Mu Tiantao's rapid and meteor-like attack.

After the two had exchanged their positions unknowingly, they separated in unison.

Mu Tiantao held a long stick and pointed at Xia Wanchun's eyebrows, and Xia Wanchun once again returned to the initial action of standing with a gun.

"It's time for me to attack, be careful."

Xia Wanchun showed that disgusting smile again, especially her white teeth shining in the sun, she wanted to be crushed with a stick.

"kill!"

Xia Wanchun was holding a musket, and his feet seemed to have moved only a moment, but his spear stabbed instantly to Mu Tiantao's chest, two feet away. Mu Tiantao let his body slightly to his side, holding the long stick in front of him. Sure enough, the stabbing Xia Wanchun attacked his chest was a false move, and the spear stabbed straight to Mu Tiantao's lower abdomen.

The wooden stick stabbed the spear away, and Mu Tiantao crossed his elbow and touched the elbow that Xia Wanchun hit hard. The two groaned at the same time, and they separated suddenly.

"You pampered son, how can you fight with me, a rough-skinned country boy like me since I was a child, and you'll be done with two more shots."

On weekdays, Mu Tiantao didn’t care about the attacks on Xia Wanchun’s mosquitoes’ nuisances. The collision just now might be really painful, and he couldn’t help but fight back: “When Grandpa can stand firm, he will start practicing martial arts. Can be afraid of mere pain.

Come again! "

As soon as the voice fell, his feet slid sideways, but the long stick in his hand quickly recovered. With a sound of the wind, the white wax long stick in his hand flew from behind and hit the top of Xia Wanchun's head immediately.

Xia Wanchun didn't evade. He raised his spear with both hands and picked up the long stick. When he wanted to slide forward again, Mu Tianbo's long stick hit the ground. In an instant the long stick bent like a bow, and he heard Mu Tianbo yell: "Be careful!"

Xia Wanchun turned around quickly, the long stick that was bent like a spring whizzed and swept towards him, hitting the **** of the rifle heavily, and a huge force came. Xia Wanchun couldn't help but step back three steps before dissolving the force.

After the long stick flicked on the **** of the rifle, he returned to Mu Tiantao's hands. He didn't plan to give Xia Wanchun any chance to fix it. When the long stick got in his hands, he went out and hit Xia Wanchun's chest and abdomen fiercely.

The long stick was blocked by the **** again. Mu Tiantao shouted and pushed the long stick to exert force. Xia Wanchun let out a strange cry, rolled on the spot and released the heavy force, half kneeling on the ground, the spear stabbed obliquely.

The spear pierced through Mu Tiantao's ribs and pierced through the snow-white clothes, and the stick shadow passed by Xia Wanchun's ears, knocking Xia Wanchun's bun away.

"it is good!"

Everyone under the ring witnessed this scene of Yunlong rolling with their own eyes, and couldn't help but shouted in applause.

"They are desperate!" Zhu Yu's anxious tears came down, and she shook Liang Ying vigorously to make her think of a way. The scene just now was true to her, whether it was Mu Tiantao's long stick or Xia Wanchun's wooden spear stabbing. Any murder weapon that is not buckled can easily take a person's life.

"In the ring, death or injury is not counted. Didn't Yushan Academy die in the ring because of accidental injuries that year?

As for the injured, there are countless more.

You always ask where the old wound on my calf comes from. I tell you now, it was left when I competed with others in the arena. "

"What should I do then?"

Liang Ying smiled and said, "I can't do anything about it, but if you shout, it might be effective. Who made you my Da Ming eldest princess?"

Zhu Yuhui's small face flushed red, but he couldn't say the word "Stop" anyway.

Of the two people on the ring, one of the clothes was torn open with a big hole, the ribs were faintly bloody, and the other was with a disheveled hair, holding a musketeer called Lianlian.

The battle between the two boys who fought real fire finally entered a fever pitch.

The long stick disappeared from the opening and closing moves, and no longer screamed and became silent, like a poisonous snake, attacking Xia Wanchun from various tricky angles.

Xia Wanchun's spear stabbing also disappeared from the majestic atmosphere at the beginning. The entire musket was hauled by the belt and moved like wind, resolving Mu Tiantao's offenses time and time again, and there was plenty of room to attack.

After Xia Wanchun's rifle **** hit Mu Tiantao's shoulder with a click, Xia Wanchun, whose thigh was prodded by Mu Tiantao's long stick, limped and retreated quickly.

One of Mu Tiantao's arm fell softly, and Xia Wanchun resumed the posture of standing with a gun, and said to Mu Tiantao: "You lost an arm and you can't beat it."

Mu Tiantao's eyes were slightly red, and he said coldly, "You also lost a leg."

Xia Wanchun smiled and said: "I can bear the pain better. Your arm is dislocated. If you don't go to the school doctor to get a bone, I'm afraid you will have future problems."

Mu Tiantao said: "It's not too late to go to the school doctor after defeating you."

After speaking, he clamped the head of the club under his ribs, held the club in one hand, his body rotated, and swept over Xia Wanchun like a tornado.

"If you continue to fight, you will die."

Zhu Yu's tears were raining down. In her eyes, Mu Tiantao was really in the company of her. As for the better performance Xia Wanchun is a round-headed killer!

"It's okay, it won't be dead, and at most serious injuries."

Liang Ying's answer was extremely heartless.

After a burst of crackling gun sticks on the ring, the long stick made of ash broke into two pieces and flew out of the ring. The stab on the head of Xia Wanchun's gun was also broken, and the barrel of the gun that was hit by the long stick was bent. With the gun, Xia Wanchun dragged a leg and hit Mu Tiantao's rib with a heavy punch.

Mu Tiantao's smashed body was bent, and the only remaining arm hit Xia Wanchun's right shoulder with an elbow.

Xia Wanchun's body shook, not knowing where the brute force came from. He pressed his shoulder against Mu Tiantao's shoulder and pushed him back again and again. Even so, his left fist still hit Mutian with one punch and one punch. Tao's injured ribs soon stained his white shirt with blood.

"stop it!"

Zhu Yuhui finally couldn't help shouting, but it seemed that no one was paying attention to her. Mu Tiantao's forehead hit Xia Wanchun's forehead heavily, and the two of them uttered a roar like wild beasts, and continued to hit their heads with their heads... …After a while, both of them had a long nosebleed.

"Stop, as the Princess Daming, I order you to stop!"

Zhu Yu roared.

Her voice was so loud that the two people fighting in the ring could hear clearly. Mu Tiantao stood up blankly, and once again landed a heavy punch on his injured left rib.

Mu Tiantao fell to the ground with a grunt.

Xia Wanchun, who had a long nosebleeds, stood up and shouted, "Who else?"

"mean!"

Seeing Mu Tiantao falling on the ring, Zhu's eyes were pouring to his head, and his eyes were cracked. Regardless of Liang Ying's drag, he grabbed the rope loop and climbed onto the ring, pointing to Xia Wanchun and shouted again: "You are shameless! "

Xia Wanchun disdainfully tore a piece of cloth from her body~www.NovelMTL.com~ and blocked her nostrils, and pointed at the unconscious Mu Tiantao with an urn sound and said: "Is this your good friend?"

"Shameless!" The angry Zhu Yuxu couldn't speak in anger except for these two words.

Xia Wanchun shook his head and said, "Get your man away and get the bones. When he wakes up, I will talk about my shameless things."

"You are shameless!"

"Okay, don't disturb your affection, mother, this **** can hold a beautiful woman in a fight, why doesn't I have such a blessing, Yun Zhan, I have a broken nose, get me water!"

After speaking, he left Zhu Yuxuan and Mu Tiantao in the ring, picked up the broken musket, and limped off the ring.

Zhu Yuxuan hurriedly came to Mu Tiantao's side, and saw that handsome young man, now lying on the ring with blood on his face, unconscious, and a line of tears slowly flowed down, and said in a sad voice: "Don't die!"

  

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