Chapter 414 Zhou Wu is captured
Zhou Wu snorted coldly and said, "Of course not."
Zhao Zhenyuan's face turned serious and he said, "Since you can't do that, how dare you ask me to let you go?"
Zhou Wu was so angry that he raised his sword and slashed at Zhao Zhenyuan.
Zhao Zhenyuan raised his spear and rushed forward without fear.
The fighting between the masters was really powerful. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, the sky was dark, and snow was rushing towards me. I was so scared that I turned around and ran away.
When the translator saw me running away, he shouted anxiously, "Little brother, don't run away, hurry up and help me."
I replied, "You are stupid, but I am not. If I were to go and die in a fight between masters, I would have to wait until next year to visit my grave."
Actually, I didn't really want to escape, but the two of them were fighting to the death, and it was either you die or I live, and I couldn't help, so it would be better to find a safe place and watch. It would be great if reinforcements came, but if no reinforcements came, I would not let Zhou Wu kill Zhao Zhenyuan. After all, Dayu Kingdom cannot do without Zhao Zhenyuan.
I didn't run far before I found a tree. I quickly climbed up, found a sturdy branch, sat down, and watched the fight quietly.
The translator’s martial arts skills were not very good. When he saw me running away, he didn’t dare to step forward to help and could only stand aside and worry.
After all, Zhao Zhenyuan was poisoned, and he had to use half of his internal energy to suppress the spread of the poison. He could only use half of his internal energy to fight Zhou Wu, and soon he fell into a disadvantage.
Now I am getting a little restless. If Zhao Zhenyuan dies, there will be no one here who can suppress Zhou Wu.
So I jumped down from the tree with a swish, and rushed towards Zhou Wu with the axe in hand, shouting, "Get out of the way, let me do it."
My childish reckless behavior frightened Zhao Zhenyuan so much that he yelled, "Are you crazy?"
Zhou Wu thought I was here to help him and was completely unprepared for me. Unexpectedly, I chopped him down with an axe.
Zhou Wu knew how strong I was and wanted to dodge my attack, but it was too late. He could only bite the bullet and raise his knife with both hands to block my axe.
My axe was just an ordinary one, but it didn't hurt Zhou Wu's sword made of fine steel at all. I heard a "clang" sound, and my axe didn't break, but Zhou Wu's sword was bent by me!
Zhou Wu's hands were shaken so badly that he could hardly hold the knife. He was so scared that he took several steps back and looked at me in horror.
When the translator saw me chopping Zhou Wu with an axe, he was even more furious and yelled, "What's wrong with you, you bastard? Are you crazy? How can you chop a general with an axe? Get over here right now, or I'll make you pay."
I laughed loudly and said, "I have admired General Zhou for a long time and have wanted to compete with him. Now that I have the opportunity, how can I let it go?"
After I finished speaking, I swung the axe and chopped at Zhou Wu again.
Zhou Wu had not yet recovered from the blow I had just struck with the axe, and he didn't expect me to swing the axe at him again, so he could only swing the knife to block it.
When Zhao Zhenyuan saw this, he wanted to step forward to stop me, but he became so angry that his eyes turned black and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. If he hadn't held on to the spear tightly, he would have fallen down long ago.
The translator saw that something was wrong with Zhao Zhenyuan, glanced at Zhou Wu, then at Zhao Zhenyuan, then he smiled and said, "So General Zhao is injured, don't blame me then."
After saying that, the translator bent down, pulled out a dagger from his boots and rushed towards Zhao Zhenyuan.
After all, Zhao Zhenyuan was a veteran who had been through many battles. Although his internal organs were in sharp pain, his reaction ability and sharpness were still there. Just when the translator was about to get close, Zhao Zhenyuan suddenly raised his spear and accurately stabbed the translator's heart!
The translator looked at the gun tip on his chest in disbelief, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell to the ground in the snow with a "bang", without a sound.
Zhao Zhenyuan sneered and said, "Looking for death!"
After Zhao Zhenyuan finished speaking, he shook the blood off the tip of the gun and never looked at the translator again.
At this time, Zhou Wu and I were fighting fiercely.
Zhou Wu originally thought that I was just strong and my martial arts skills were definitely not as good as his, and he would be able to easily defeat me. But it turned out that he was overthinking.
Although I am stronger than Zhou Wu, my internal strength may not be as deep as his. However, my internal strength is pure and continuous. I originally thought that I had no chance of winning against such a master, but the more I fought, the more I felt that the so-called masters are nothing more than like this, it’s just that their moves are more complicated and difficult to understand than those of ordinary people, and their movements are faster, but I can still deal with them easily.
The more I beat him, the more excited I became, but the more Zhou Wu beat him, the more panicked he became.
Now his martial arts skills were comparable to Zhou Ziying's. He thought he was invincible, but he didn't expect to be beaten by a teenager without any resistance! He couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt. Could it be that there were masters everywhere in Dayu? How could any one of them be as good as him? This was really terrible.
The more panicked Zhou Wu became, the more flaws he revealed, and before long, I was able to gain the upper hand.
Zhao Zhenyuan was stunned. If he had doubted that my martial arts were not as good as Zhang Jing's, he now felt like a joke!
He knew very well how good Zhou Wu's martial arts were. Even if he had not been poisoned, at the peak of his martial arts, he could only fight Zhou Wu to a draw. But I have fought with Zhou Wu for so long, not only did I not lose to Zhou Wu, but I became more and more courageous, and even had a slight advantage. He couldn't help but feel sad and happy in his heart. The sadness was that he was old after all, and it was difficult for him to improve his martial arts. But the waves behind him had already hit him, and if he didn't give up his position, he would be beaten to death on the beach. The joy was that his good eldest son's martial arts were so strong, and there would be successors in the future, and he would not be afraid of the decline of the Zhao family.
His heart was filled with sorrow and before he could recover from his sadness and joy, Zhang Jing and Du Feilong had already arrived with their men.
The snow was difficult to walk on, and the horses were left in the front yard, so they had to run at full speed on their own two legs, and they were almost exhausted to death.
When Zhang Jing and Du Feilong saw clearly that it was me and Zhou Wu who were fighting to a standstill, they were all stunned. Their mouths were opened so wide that a big egg could be stuffed in.
Of course Zhang Jing also knew how powerful Zhou Wu was. Even General Zhao could only fight him to a draw. How could I fight with Zhou Wu for such a long time and not lose?
He looked at Zhao Zhenyuan in disbelief, then at me, and swallowed silently. He had just fought with Young Master Zhao without knowing his own life, and it seemed that the other party showed mercy, otherwise he would have been beaten like a pig's head.
Seeing that our numbers were increasing, Zhou Wu realized that there was no hope of escape, so he made a feint at me with his knife and then actually raised it to slash his own neck!
Before I could react, Zhao Zhenyuan's spear had already arrived, and with a "bang", Zhou Wu's sword was knocked down by Zhao Zhen and fell to the ground.
When Zhang Jing saw this, he rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Wu's arm. The cavalrymen behind him also took out ropes and rushed over, tying Zhou Wu up like a dumpling, making him unable to move.