There are so many things in life that are unpredictable. [..cm i]
Clenching the handle of the knife in his hand, Ning Yi took a breath and calmed his heartbeat, which had become a little excited, and kept it in an area that could be grasped. .
For the next thing, there are not many chips that can be used, and it is already too far away to be strategic and calculated. The asymmetry of numbers and force was an almost insurmountable obstacle at this moment. The soldiers Li Tianyou stayed downstairs also prevented the possibility of breaking the building and escaping. If there is anything that can support him to calm down at this time, it may only be because he has encountered too many similar situations.
Some situations are life-related, while others can only be encountered one by one. It may not be called optimism that those dilemmas that seem to have no way out and cannot be imagined at first have been resolved, and they may not be called optimism.
No one has ever been the true pride of heaven. From the very beginning, he has been able to ride the wind and waves, overcome all difficulties and suppress all difficulties in the most difficult areas. At least in Ning Yilai, what the successful people I have seen really possess is not the force to compete with others or the forces that surround themselves. The difference may only be that after abandoning foreign objects, what they have is the attitude of a lion or a rabbit.
Breathe quietly, stabilize your heartbeat, appease your fears, let go of expectations, and make appropriate choices... Hold the knife in your hand.
The rest is left to fate.
However, if possible, he didn't mind being a rabbit at first, and when he was swinging the knife, he thought about it... He's not really a young man, alas...
"Who is coming!"
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Ning Yi's mood is temporarily pressed, at least in the hearts of the audience, there is a rather strange mood at this time.
Zhu Yanlin, Lou Jingzhi, Liu Xiyang in the crowd, and even Li Tianyou. Knowing and not knowing. At this time, it was inevitable to have a strange feeling in my heart.
Zhu Yanlin was similar to the people around him. It was the first time he had known Ning Yi. Even before, he had only heard his poems. At this time, he was even more surprised when he heard about his status as a child. Lou Jingzhi frowned. Before that... He had actually heard of this person, but it was the first time he had seen him. As Liu Xiyang and others who had known Ning Yi before, I am afraid that at this time, they really felt that they could not recognize the scholar in front of them at all. Although Ning Yi's impression of Ning Yi in Wenlie Academy has been repeatedly subverted and revised, I am afraid that only this time is the most subversive.
Many people can actually understand the spirit of the book business and the popularity of the literati. Although he may not be able to do it himself, since Fang La's army entered the city, he is really not afraid of swordsmen. There are not no people who are confronted with these people. But the festival is the festival. Standing in front of the enemy with a stubborn neck, the stubbornness of being cut off without saying a word, or the stance of the sword with red eyes, is completely different from the scene in front of him.
The scholar named Ning Liheng in front of him, from the beginning to the present, has shown more than just the aura of clenching his teeth and not afraid of life and death. From the very beginning, he actually seemed to be confronting Li Tianyou and the others on an equal footing, and it was revealed when he pulled out the knife at this time. It's just the bravery of a warrior when he meets the enemy. It seems that in this case, he is sincere and wants to counterattack against the opponent.
Even Wenren Buer, who was hiding on the side, was a little surprised when he saw this situation. For this scholar named Ning Liheng. Since he received the task, he has learned a lot. To be honest, Ning Yi has a bit of admiration for him at this time, but no matter the battle at Taiping Lane or the 3,000 defeated soldiers who were evacuated later to make a big comeback, it could not prove that he was a high-powered martial artist. Even if it is himself, if Li Tianyou leads these dozen masters to stare at him, he can only desperately fight without any hope, but in him, he can't see such emotions at this time, Wen Ren Fu Er can't imagine where the hope lies next.
The scene that followed quickly pushed the situation into the abyss.
The reason for the accident came from the swordsman named Liu Jin, but in the final analysis, it was Ning Yi's attitude that infected him. (
.) When Ning Yi waved the knife, the dozen or so elites of Xuanwei Battalion had already stood up, and they were about to shoot. Liu Jin also almost put down the knife because of Ning Yi's words, but at the moment when Li Tianyou also stood up suddenly, the young man looked at Ning Yi, his eyes turned red, and his expression became fierce again in an instant. With a horizontal sword in his hand, he took two steps back, still blocking Ning Yi's side.
"**You eighteen generations of ancestors... you bastards, who dares to come up!"
With a bang, Li Tianyou, who had just stood up, slapped the table in front of him with a palm, and the table suddenly broke to both sides, and sawdust flew. Some of the soldiers on the side shouted violently: "What are you!?" A large iron spear broke free from the binding strips, and slammed over with the terrible sound of breaking wind! Even the light of an oil lamp above was rolled up, and the light suddenly lit up!
Liu Jin jumped to the side, and the front end of the big gun slammed to the ground. The floor of the restaurant was originally solid, but with this swing, it almost smashed through the top floor. Ning Yi took a step back, Liu Jin had already He waved his long knife and slashed towards the man who made the spear. The moment the big spear was smashed, it was pulled back under the control of the man who made the spear, and the moment the surface floor was smashed, the spear body made of iron cast It was bent like a bow and arrow. The next moment, the spear head jumped upwards like a dragon, and the spear body collided with the tyrant sword that came over. The sound from upstairs was like thunder, and the flames splashed everywhere. In a blink of an eye, the big spear swung like a dragon, and the tyrannical saber slashed like a tiger, and it roared three times in a row with the firelight.
If you don't understand martial arts, the scholars who are watching over there may only be alarmed by the intensity of the collision at this moment. But on Wenren Buer's side, they can already see the superiority of the two sides. The young man named Liu Jin is a savage sword, obviously taught by a famous teacher, but only by virtue of his desperate ruthlessness and young strength. Fighting with the other side looks comparable. The gunman just shot the gun and smashed it with one hand. The iron gun was originally heavy and the gun body was long, but he just held the end of the gun body with one hand, and the big gun was pulled up by him in the opposite direction under inertia. It was just one-handed force, and in these few times, the muscles on the arm were knotted, and the sleeves were almost torn out. It shows how strong his arms are. The control of this big gun, placed outside, is already a master of guns.
After all, Liu Jin was young, and he suddenly became ruthless. He even shouted the words of the eighteenth generation ancestors. The warriors who love face have to take action. Even if Li Tianyou is a little bit afraid of Ba Daoying, I am afraid that Can't even get off the stage.
Wen Ren suddenly collided three times between his thoughts. The flames shot out, and the gunman swung his iron spear like a steel whip. After three hard hits with the tyrant sword, the spear body slammed back into his hand. Liu Jin lunged straight at him like a ferocious tiger, slashing straight down from the top. The weapons of the Ba Dao Battalion are inherently heavier than ordinary weapons. Most of the time, they are not chopping, but smashing. But the man with the big gun stood still. Holding a block with both hands, he pushed Liu Jin back a step.
The next moment, Liu Jin froze his body, became short, slashed the man's legs horizontally with a knife, and the opponent's big spear slammed down into the floor and slammed the ground pillar into the floor. This shot was unsuccessful again. At this time, Liu Jin's body had been stagnant by the force of the counterattack. The man was calm and ruthless, he pulled the big gun with both hands, slammed it from above, and smashed it down the back of Liu Jin's bow.
With his strength and the heaviness of the big gun, once the gun hits hard, it will directly break the opponent's back!
And almost at the same time as the man swung his gun, someone on the side drank it out: "A dying man. You dare to move!" A huge roar of wind roared, and the oil lamps on the top almost went out all at once. At this time, it was Ning Yi who had been behind Liu Jin just now. He grabbed a corner of the tablecloth beside him and waved it in the direction of the big gun. There was originally a table of dishes on the table next to it. At this time, most of the dishes and soup flew towards the people on Li Tianyou's side, and half of them were wrapped in the tablecloth, which increased the speed and sharpness of the tablecloth.
Hu, bang, the tablecloth was slightly wrapped with the big gun, deflecting the path of the big gun, and at the same time some vegetables and soup rushed towards the man who used the gun, and the side was in chaos for a while.
"court death!"
"Fuck you!"
"Kill you-"
With the sound of violent drinking, it was the scene of everyone using various means to shake off the vegetable juice and soup. They are strong and strong in the green forest. Although they are soldiers, this is not a battlefield. They seek with others, and they want to save face. If the other party is dying, if everyone on their side is drenched in soup, they will only be laughed at when they go out. . For a while, the table and chairs next to it were lifted up, and some people pulled up the tablecloth to block the soup back, and some people, like the gunners, wrapped the weapons in cloth, and waved the cloth to block it. juice. Although it is extremely difficult to make a sword and a sword so that the water cannot be poured into it, everyone has the same ability.
At the moment when the tablecloth was wrapped around the big gun, Ning Yi waved his hand into a circle, wrapping the tablecloth and the big gun even tighter. On the other side of the field of vision, the man with the gun raised his left hand to block the front door, and on the right hand, the big gun turned a few times, trying to tear or wave the tablecloth, but the strength of his one hand was only to make Ning Yi shook his body a few times, but part of the tablecloth was still unfolded, making Ning Yi's figure appear and disappear from time to time, Ning Yi was there, looking into the man's eyes.
The next moment, the force from the other end of the tablecloth loosened a bit. At this time, Liu Jin had already taken the opportunity to roll to the side. The man swung his iron spear and smashed Liu Jin away, but his heart tightened suddenly, because Ning, who had been silent and calm just now, smashed away. Yi, at this time has already rushed over like a tiger.
The tablecloth was still wrapped around his gun, which greatly slowed down the speed of his exertion, but he was already an old man. At this time, he stopped attacking and slammed the gun back, but Ning Yi directly waved his hand. The saber was thrown from his face like a flying knife, and the moment he turned his head to avoid it, he directly hugged the gun body. But the man drank abruptly, the strength of the recapture was so great, the gun body was rushing, and it was struggling like a dragon. The next moment, Ning Yi tensed and pulled the tablecloth at both ends. The tablecloth was taut, this Once, it was as if it was strangling seven inches around Jiaolong's throat.
At this moment, the power he exerted in his hands was also astonishingly large.
"Kill him."
The cold and ice-like voice sounded in the noisy and chaotic environment at this moment.
The voice came from Ning Yi's mouth. He was also a member of this chaotic scene. It was hard to believe why he was in such a quiet and almost indifferent tone at this time, as if he was not desperate or not. is concerned with himself. However, Liu Jin on the side was brave by nature, and when he saw such a situation, he jumped up with a knife.
The iron spear spun, Ning Yi let go of the tablecloth, and countless pieces of cloth and broken porcelain flew in the sky, his figure. But he has already bullied the approach of the gunman. aside. Liu Jin swung the knife and slashed furiously, but the man with the spear only took a step back with his right foot and was still trying to block, but Ning Yi's right hand had already slapped directly on his face, he was just walking forward , it was just slapped with a palm, but the sound of the wind breaking from the palm was enough to show that if this palm was slapped on the head, I am afraid that the person's face would be flattened.
And at the same time. Several figures and sword lights on the side have also been bullied.
The indescribable chaotic moment exploded in the eyes of everyone, and among the onlookers, not many people could clearly see what happened at this time. The loud noise, the collision of knife lights, the violent shouting, the firelight mixed with the staggered figures. When everyone fixed their eyes on him again, Ning Yi's body had already flown out to the back, blood splattered. Sawdust flying in the air. A table that was smashed open flew out of Ning Yi's body to the side, hitting several benches. The man who made the gun had already withdrawn more than a dozen feet away, and Liu Jin's tyrannical sword was smashed and flew out. However, he still approached the big man who used the spear. At this time, he maintained a standing posture. A sword was stabbed in the top of his right arm, and the hilt of the sword was held in the hand of the tall and thin man next to him. A blade was embedded in his left arm, and one person in front smashed an iron rod on his shoulder, blood was blurred, and three or four people surrounded him.
At this time, blood spilled from his mouth, and his eyes were still looking straight at the big gun man. He actually smiled and said, "You are already... cough... dead."
Others may not know what happened just now, and even the few people involved may not see what happened. Probably only bystanders with martial arts like Wen Ren Buer had a look at that moment.
The elites of Xuanwei Camp are not mediocre. The moment Ning Yi waved the tablecloth, half of them had already reacted. rushed over.
When Ning Yi waved his hand and slammed it down, his palm was in the air, and he slammed into a fist. This punch went from top to bottom, and it seemed that the power in the future was enough to smash a person's face. But everyone around had already reacted. The man behind the man had used a wooden table to catch the saber thrown by Ning Yi, and smashed it towards this side. Someone else held the envoy. The gunman's body quickly pulled him back, and all kinds of weapons were already forced to come over. This was to save people, and everyone couldn't care too much.
In Wen Ren Bu'er's view, the gun-wielding guy is also a master, but if he can push him to this level, he may only be afraid of being stunned, and he is afraid of dying. A little underestimation of the enemy may also be one of the reasons. They pulled the big man away, but Ning Yi's fists never diminished. The wooden table top that flew over was smashed by him just in the air. However, it was also because of this wooden table that the attack from the side and front was blocked.
Liu Jin, however, did not have such good luck, so he rushed forward, probably fighting the idea that he would rather die together than take the opponent's life. Although everyone was still a little afraid of the consequences of killing him, and in the case of a large number of people, they did not really try their best to take the key points, but after hitting these several times, it seems that the situation is not good.
"Ahem, you're dead... there aren't so many people, you're dead..."
Liu Jin spit out a mouthful of blood, and smiled like this, and everyone was shocked by his tragic situation at this time. Zhu Yanlin, Liu Xiyang and other literati who participated in the gathering were even more stunned. Several women avoided their faces and did not dare to look at it.
Even Li Tianyou was a little stunned. The scene was almost stagnant for a while, Li Tianyou was speechless, after all, the people around didn't know if they could kill Liu Jin. During this waiting time, a bang suddenly sounded on the slightly dark side.
The figure waved away a broken wooden board piled on his body, and sat up slowly from there. After shaking his head, he propped himself on the ground. In the sight of everyone, he stood up straight and slapped the ashes on his body.
That is Ning Yi.
Although Fang Cai was not seriously injured, at this time his scholar uniform had been torn in several places, and there was also a small knife wound. The hands were also soaked with blood, which seemed to be quite serious, and the head was probably broken and bleeding. But he seemed to have never seen these bloody injuries at all. He just slapped the ashes on his clothes a few times, stood up straight, and looked at the center of the field.
Then, he walked to the side.
The flying table was knocked out by him, but the saber he threw out was still nailed to it. He went there and pulled the knife out.
"And me."
He said so. Just after the words were finished, Liu Jin over there also moved a few times abruptly, stepped back, and released his body from the restraint of the sword next to him.
"What, what is it and... Mr. Ning..." He said, staggering back, everyone was not easy to stop him for a while, and his knife didn't fall too far, he took a few steps, and he went there In front of Ba Dao, he reached for it, fell to the ground, and then tried his best to get up with the sword.
"I-I'm not dead yet, we... There are two people... Haha, these gang... The more bullies the less... Ha, ha..."
He was gasping for breath, and so on.
Not far away, Wen Ren Bu'er looked at all this, feeling a bit tragic and desolate in his heart. He has been thinking about countermeasures in his heart. If anyone in this restaurant can act as a bargaining chip for Ning Liheng's side at this time, it may only be himself. But under the current situation, even if I risk it, I can't imagine it, not to mention, there are more follow-up troubles.
But in any case, it has become like this today, Xuanwei Camp and Liang Zi of Ba Dao Zhuang are really forged, and the solution cannot be solved.
When he thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and before he thought about it, he heard Li Tianyou say a word in a calm voice.
"...It's a man, well, I'll give you a chance...to die in peace, don't let me Xuanwei Camp...more people bully you, less people!"
In the dim light, Ning Yi closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again.
The hero who meets on a narrow road wins. In the originally hopeless death game, a crack was finally torn open, revealing a vague light...
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