Lu Zhiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, not moving at all, as if he didn't take Lu Tianba into consideration at all.

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

At this time, Nangong Po, who was standing on the left, suddenly moved.

He raised his spear and stabbed it straight with one hand.

There was no accumulation of energy or any fancy tricks. It was just a simple stab, hitting Lu Tianba's blade directly.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Lu Tianba was sent flying more than ten meters away, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The huge impact made Lu Tianba fall back seven or eight steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

A trace of blood slowly overflowed down his nostrils.

Although he is now a strong man at the martial arts master level, he is still far behind Nangong Po who is infinitely close to the great master.

Just an ordinary shot injured him.

"Tianba! How are you? Are you okay?"

Li Yishuang hurriedly stepped forward and at the same time commanded the palace's dragon guards to protect Lu Tianba.

"A small injury, it doesn't matter."

Lu Tianba wiped away the blood from his nose, took a deep breath, and suppressed the surging blood.

"Nangong Po, my father treats you well, why do you want to work for Lu Zhiyuan?" Lu Tianba said with bright eyes.

With Nangong Po's strength, few people in Xiliang can compare to him.

If Nangong Po hadn't taken the opportunity to steal the soldier talisman last night, Lu Zhiyuan wouldn't have been able to invade the border with his army.

In the final analysis, the victory or defeat of both of them depends on Nangong Po's thoughts.

"Little prince, as the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. The general is more suitable to be the king of Xiliang than you. I work for the general. Is there any problem?" Nangong Po smiled lightly.

"I thought you were a loyal minister, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable person!" Lu Tianba scolded angrily.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Whether he is a loyal minister or a villain, the winner has the final say." Nangong Po shrugged.

"Even if we lose, I will never make it easy for you!"

Lu Tianba stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air, sucking the fallen long knife directly into his hand. JrNovels.com