"I heard you talk about me here, it's so happy... So here I am!"
The figure on the slope opened his hand and said this sentence.
The disciples of the Hundred Knives Alliance were also surrounding from all directions at this time.
The sudden change made many people speechless for a while. From a distance, Su Tan'er looked at the figure's movement of throwing away the rope, and was stunned for a moment. Mouth, eyes wet. Beside him, a member of the Hundred Swords League looked at Cheng Lie and Su Boyong, who were also somewhat strange: "Palm, palm thunder?"
From this side, the figure just stood up and raised his hand to the side, and the fire was sprayed out. At this time, the amazing sound was echoing around the ten step slope. The Taoist supernatural power is no different from the thunder in the palm of your hand. However, from a closer distance, you can still see a cylindrical object in Ning Yi's hand. After the launch, the sparks danced, faintly glowing.
The horse was startled, and fluttered desperately there, and was pulled by a Su family servant. own words. When Ma Lin fell, someone in Ou Peng's team shouted "Ah!" and was about to rush up, and the dimly gleaming cylinder turned towards this side, and someone beside him suddenly grabbed him. .
Jiang Jing took a long time, swallowed, and looked around.
Originally, there were about 20 people on my side. Basically, there was a chance to break through on the spot. Although it is said that if we break through now, we may not be able to escape the shadow and threat of the Hundred Swords League, but at least there is great hope for now. But at this time, they had already returned to the siege of the Hundred Swords League.
Looking up, Ning Yi's figure stood there, unable to see his expression. These people have actually heard or seen Ning Yi to some extent, because they have cooperated with Xi Junyu in planning these matters of the Su family since a few months ago. There has also been some exploration. However, it was a perception at the time, and it was another perception when the news of the Su family clan meeting came out tonight. The perception of the clan meeting has not yet been digested. At this time, this made them look away for a while. The weak scholar Dewen suddenly appeared in front of them in an astounding way. Even after the news of the clan meeting came out, they might not have thought of this image.
Everything happened so urgently that they didn't have much room to think about. Kidnapping or secretly making an accident to kill Ning Liheng was Jiang Jing's plan with Xi Junyu early in the morning. Afterwards, what they sent out happened to be four companions wearing Su Jiajiading clothes. The situation just now was urgent, and when these clues were met, how could they not be ecstatic.
However, all of a sudden, they realized that the light was suddenly turned off in the direction of the door that they hoped for the moment before. Combined with the feeling of astonishment after the announcement of the Wu Family's four-month layout, and the strength of this figure at this time, the power of the mysterious firearm, Jiang Jing and others were suddenly a little stunned. The big man with the giant shovel next to him looked around and was about to charge forward. Ou Peng also clenched the big gun in his hand. Everyone was injured and exhausted, but no one rushed forward for a while.
Because at the rear of Ning Yi, several guards from the Su Mansion were also drawing their swords on alert, and the disciples of the Hundred Swords League came to surround them. The big man with the giant shovel took a step forward, and the equipment that the red mang had pulled away suddenly turned towards this side, and the big man also hurriedly took a step back.
Ning Yi suddenly lowered the equipment in his hand and laughed.
"I have science, you have magic... Oh, I'm lying to you." The voice echoed on the slope, "I just change the bamboo tube into an iron one, and put the gunpowder into it, it's nothing to kick your feet. Both, filling is very troublesome and can only be single-shot, there is no rifling, and the effective killing distance is less than ten feet..."
He shook his head there, and said something that others could understand or couldn't understand. The tears didn't disappear from Su Tan'er's eyes in the distance, but he felt something familiar, "Pfft" The smile got even bigger.
"Because of this, if you don't hit someone's head or face at close range, it's almost useless except for a scary accident, this..." He turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground, and thought for a while before choosing With an adjective, "This strong man was able to be hit for the first time, and I have to say that he was very lucky, so I decided to name this thing 'Spray Your Face'."
He threw the "spray you in the face" back into the carriage curtain. He tilted his head and said to the guard next to him: "I will erect a monument for them in the future, and they will die of cheap mouths..."
At this time, the encirclement of the Hundred Knives Alliance has been completed. He said these words above, and Ou Peng and others here are completely confused about his truth and reality - also because of the old man's revelations and the matter just now and Ning Yi's too calm demeanor It caused psychological pressure, and there was not much to do. Instead, I calmed down a little and gathered up my strength to prepare for the last fight. The laughter also sounded over there: "Haha, this is Ning Xian's nephew." But Cheng Lie came over from there with a knife.
"In Xia Ning Liheng, the Jianghu people sent the bandit number, and the bloody people slaughtered. This is... the leader of the Cheng alliance?"
The voice in the night wind spread far, Ning Yi cupped his hands and took out the name of La Feng to be scary. Cheng Lie was stunned for a moment, and the disciples of the Hundred Swords League were chatting with each other for a while, or they were a little puzzled. Haven't heard of such a famous bandit name before? Ou Peng, Jiang Jing and the others were also stunned. They didn't expect that Ning Liheng had already gained such a reputation in the arena. Maybe it was because the scholar's identity in the past was simply an illusion.
A scene was sketched in my heart. Long before he got married with Su Tan'er, maybe this Ning Yi was a person from the rivers and lakes. His own group of people kicked the iron plate with one foot... That's why he is not afraid of these people at all now...
After being slightly stunned, Cheng Lie also turned around and said, "Hehe, this old man is Cheng Lie, and nephew Ning is really like the legend. They cut off the way for these people... Ou Peng! What else do you have to say!"
Cheng Lie's voice echoed in the night sky, Ou Peng clenched the gun in his hand, slowly turned to Ning Yi, and also looked at the dead body underground, almost every word: "My brother Ma Lin was killed. Injured by your strange hidden weapon, you are invincible... Bloody slaughter? You dare to fight me!"
"Ma Lin... Ou Peng?" Ning Yi turned to look at the corpse underground, and his expression became strange for a while. After a while, he stretched out his toes and kicked the corpse underground. It was indeed dead, and blood was dripping on the road. Ning Yi sighed and looked at Ou Peng who was holding a big gun: "What qualifications do you have to fight me now?"
He has a convincing temperament in himself. As soon as he said this, his absurd, calm, and understated emotions were evident. Then he turned his head to the carriage next to him, pulled the reins, and turned the head of the carriage.
"To deal with such treacherous villains, you don't need to talk to them about the morality of the rivers and lakes... Let's all stand shoulder to shoulder!"
For a while, everyone thought that this guy's words were weird. Whether it was from the Hundred Swords League or Ou Peng, in fact, he fought with people and grabbed territory every day. How could there be so many romantic rivers and lakes. But the meaning is still understandable after all, it's time to fight together and end this battle - that's how it should be. So this sentence was finished, and the bloody atmosphere of the killing suddenly condensed. Among the crowd, the roar of the giant man with a shovel "ah-" ripped apart the night sky, and then more, like a raging wave. The shouts, the night sky boiled again.
"Kill ah-"
Cheng Lie rushed to the center of the encirclement first, and the long sword cut through the sky like a thunderbolt. Numerous members of the Hundred Swords League swung their swords towards it.
The carriage drove in the opposite direction. Ning Yi turned his head and looked at the crowd of people surrounded by swords, blood, and intersection. Ou Peng, who was holding a big gun, and his companions began to make a final fight. Xi Junyu also Being surrounded by the center - of course, this person is not important to him at all, and he doesn't need to take it to heart.
Ou Peng, Ma Lin... Isn't this someone from Liangshan... He's thinking about this now, it's really interesting. Although it was said that he would perform this scene from the very beginning, it was because the mouths of these people were too bad. In the one-on-three battle in the yard, he was more or less confident in his second-rate internal strength. In the previous world, he also had the experience of slashing people with a knife, so this time he came with confidence. But after hearing these two names, I suddenly felt that it was better to strategically avoid war for the time being.
For sure, I practiced second-rate internal skills, and I haven't practiced for a long time, so why bother. Why come and fight celebrities. Looking back at the wave of blood that Ou Peng gave his life to kill in the crowd, Ning Yi also thought about what Lin Chong, Li Kui, and Lu Zhishen should look like, and what other martial arts people with interests should look like, or What should Sheng Gong Fang La, who has already raised an army, look like? After hearing rumors in the past two years, Fang La is also very powerful.
Thinking of Lu Hongti again, the fierce fighting of these people seems to be somewhat different from that of Lu Hongti. It is actually more powerful than the street market slashing a thousand years later, but it still doesn't seem to be comparable to what Lu Hongti felt when he assassinated. Iron blood and cruelty. Ou Peng seems to be very powerful, especially under the threat of life at this time, a big gun almost dances wildly, and the blocker is invincible. The equally powerful Cheng Lie was forced to retreat for a while, but it seems that there are still many rules and regulations. , Ning Yi doesn't feel too deep now, but feels a little different from the savage and ignorant feeling in Lu Hongti's kung fu.
She said at the time that her kung fu had always been honed by the Liao people, and she had never had too much ties with the martial arts people in the Central Plains, but she did not know how these people could block her. Fang La and others, how can they fight with her
Ning Yi didn't care about the outcome of the current battle. Ou Peng led his subordinates to rampage on the Shibu Slope, but the number of companions beside him continued to decrease. Ning Yi was just watching the battle from a distance and thinking about all kinds of messy things. When he turned back, he took out the binoculars and looked at Jiangning.
It seems that a team of firelights came from there, and probably the people in the government finally responded to the rush here. Ning Yi drove the carriage, and turned to the Su Tan in the midst of the brutal killing, shouting, and roaring. The location of my son and Su Boyong.
When the government comes over, it's time for a result here. Whatever, he's a scientist himself and doesn't get involved in fights. He held the crude little gun—or rather, the little artillery, and thought bored.
Over there, the fierce battle continued. Here, Su Tan'er pushed her father's wheelchair and greeted him surrounded by the nursing home. Under the night sky, in front of the Shibupo slope, it seems like two groups of people who have nothing to do with each other, the polarities of yin and yang, while performing a reunion, while weaving a goodbye...
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In the past, I wanted to write a martial arts book, and the protagonist was almost invincible, but every time I liked to stand behind the crowd and shout righteously: "To deal with such treacherous villains, you don't need to talk to them about all corners of the country..." Then let a group of martial arts masters Suffocated to death. ^_^
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