Lin Jiaxing felt that the reason why he lost the first battle was because he did not understand the weapons in Dongming Ziyu's army.

Mo Wen sneered: "Incompetent people know how to make excuses for their own failures!"

"Damn it, don't be quick with your words. If you have the ability, fight with a real sword and a real gun!" Lin Jiaxing knew that Dongming Ziyu was a strong martial artist, but he was also very confident in his own martial arts.

General Shen, who was under Prince Gong, said: "General Lin, this bandit from Dongming is so arrogant. He destroyed thousands of our troops as soon as he came up. He obviously looks down on you."

"General Shen is right, Dongming Ziyu doesn't take us seriously at all." General Zhang, who was under Prince Gong, also fanned the flames.

They usually don't get along, but now they are on the same page. They all want to consume Lin Jiaxing's troops first. They even think that if Lin Jiaxing dies, his soldiers and his food will all be theirs.

Lin Jiaxing's facial features are not ugly, with a pair of slanting red phoenix eyes that are full of sparkle. He has firm thin lips and a slightly square chin. Although he is not tall, he gives people a sense of majesty.

He is not stupid, he knows what Prince Gong is thinking.

However, at this time, it is better to be consistent with the outside world. If we do not establish our authority today, we will not be able to scare the people under Prince Gong when we go back.

Shangguan Ruoli murmured: "He is small and exquisite, but he is brave and capable."

Dongming Ziyu froze, and then he realized that Shangguan Ruoli had secretly followed him!

So naughty!

If Lin Jiaxing hears the words about a man who is small and delicate, he will probably be anxious.

Mo Wen also heard Shangguan Ruoli's muttering, and his smile became even brighter, and he immediately said loudly: "What? You are such a small and exquisite baby, why do you still want to go into battle in person?"

Sure enough! Lin Jiaxing was really angry. He walked over slowly, pointed his spear at Dongming Ziyu who was on the horse and said, "Dongming Ziyu, if you have the skills, let's give it a try!"

Shangguan Ruoli snickered and was about to challenge him to a duel when he jumped out.

Naturally, Dongming Ziyu would not back down and said coldly: "Okay, what if you lose?"

Lin Jiaxing snorted, "I won't lose!"

Mo Wen immediately understood his master's intention and said loudly: "Since there is a competition, there must be a rules for winning and losing. Our prince has a high status, why can't he play with you, a three-inch little baby?"

General Shen's eyes flashed, and he said: "What are the winning and losing rules? Our General Lin is wise and powerful, so naturally he wants to kill you bandits!"

Mo Wen chuckled and said: "Our prince cherishes the talent of General Lin and only wants to discuss victory or defeat. He does not want General Lin's life. How come you, your own people, want General Lin's death so much?"

General Shen blushed and said angrily: "Don't sow discord with your nonsense!"

Dongming Ziyu was not in the mood to waste time anymore and said to Lin Jiaxing: "If you lose, you can either submit to me or retreat hundreds of miles away. You can choose one."

"It's impossible to submit to you! If I lose, I will retreat hundreds of miles and give up Longcheng. If you lose, you will also retreat hundreds of miles. You can't attack Longcheng again!" Lin Jiaxing was already angry with General Shen and his like.

Dongming Ziyu's lips curved slightly, "Okay, if I lose, I will go around Longcheng for a hundred miles."

When they surround you, you will either die or surrender.

General Zhang said: "No, if Dongming Ziyu loses, get out of Nanyun!"

Dongming Ziyu smiled sarcastically, with murderous intent in his eyes, "That's no more, let's start a war and destroy you now!"

Saying that, he waved his hand and gave the order.

"Wait!" Lin Jiaxing knew that Dongming Ziyu had to swallow Nanyun, and it was impossible for him to withdraw from Nanyun.

Besides, he had a grudge against Nanyun Lengyue, so there was no need to risk his own life to save Nanyun, and his life was not that valuable.

Mo Wen said impatiently: "Who among you is in charge? Stop whining like a suckling child!"

Lin Jiaxing said coldly: "Of course I have the final say!"

As he spoke, he poked the ground with the spear in his hand, then flew up and landed in the middle of the two formations.

He still knew the rules and didn't let Dongming Ziyu go to his side.

But Shangguan Ruoli still whispered to Dongming Ziyu: "Be careful of what they do secretly, and don't get close to their camp."

Dongming Ziyu nodded slightly to reassure her, and then he flew up on the horse, like a roc spreading its wings, and landed in front of Lin Jiaxing.

Everyone couldn't help but praise: What a handsome Qinggong!

Shangguan Ruoli moved his horse forward and waited to watch the battle.

What's funny is that the two didn't start fighting directly, but instead looked at each other.

Dongming Ziyu is already tall, but Lin Jiaxing is almost as tall as Jingyang, a six-year-old child. Standing together, the contrast becomes more obvious.

Many people couldn't help laughing, this was simply bullying a child!

But Dongming Ziyu did not look down upon Lin Jiaxing, knowing that although he was small, he was a fierce tiger!

Lin Jiaxing raised his head slightly, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Dongming Ziyu, but he did not see any contempt or ridicule in his eyes.

This made him think more highly of Dongming Ziyu. At least this man of noble birth and cold arrogance did not look down upon him because of his height.

Gave him basic respect as an opponent.

But he didn't show mercy because of this. After observing Dongming Ziyu for a few times, he took the lead!

The bright spear glowed white under the scorching summer sun and stabbed straight towards Dongming Ziyu.

Dongming Ziyu drew out his soft sword to face the enemy, and collided with Lin Jiaxing's spear, making a "ding" sound and the sound of metal clanking.

Dongming Ziyu's soft sword was bought by Shangguan Ruoli with a lot of money, and it is also a rare sword. However, Lin Jiaxing's spear was not damaged at all.

It can be seen that Lin Jiaxing's spear is not ordinary.

Although Lin Jiaxing is short, being short has the advantage of being flexible.

He was short, slipped under Dongming Ziyu's sword, and stabbed Dongming Ziyu's heart with the long spear head!

At this time, the advantage of his short stature was revealed. With his short stature, if Dongming Ziyu protected his chest with a long sword, there would be a large flaw under his body.

And Lin Jiaxing actually took out a short knife with his left hand, which would put Dongming Ziyu in danger!

However, Dongming Ziyu's force was not something that could be hit like this. Just when the tip of the spear reached his chest, he dodged sideways and retreated quickly.

Although he was retreating, he was not embarrassed at all, like a white crane spreading its wings, its feet leaving two traces on the ground scorched by the flames of war.

At the same time, he pointed the soft sword at Lin Jiaxing who was bending down.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and murderous intent is overflowing!

Lin Jiaxing was shocked and quickly backed away. Knowing that he could not avoid the sword energy, he turned around and used the tortoise shell on his back to block it.

With a "tsk" sound, Dongming Ziyu cut a long gash in the tortoise shell with his sword.

Lin Jiaxing took the opportunity to turn around and look, shocked.
Chapter completed!