Back Off, Let Me Come Chapter 249

  Chapter 249 249: Revenge 【Two in One】

   Gu Chi was sure that he was not injured.

   So, where did the blood come from?

  He and Kang Shi looked at each other and prayed for kindness with thin sweat on their foreheads and pale faces. Kang Shi grabbed Qishan's hand that had fallen on Gu Chi's sleeve, and was shocked to find that there was a wound running across the left and right sides of Qishan's palm at some point, his skin was torn apart and dripping with blood.

  Kang Shi asked, "When did you get hurt?"

   Judging by the blood color of the wound, it is still a fresh wound.

   Gu Chi said: "Not yet when the camp was opened."

  From the departure of the army to the encounter with the rebel army led by Gong Xichou, there were no other twists and turns, let alone hurt Qishan, a literary scholar. You must know that Wenxin Scholar may not be very good at other things, but he has definitely worked hard at escaping and dodging.

  Looking at the location of the wound, a scene flashed in his mind, and a certain absurd idea came to Kang Shi's mind. In order to verify his guess, he raised his hand and pressed Qishan's chest, shoulders, back and other parts, and felt something strange through the fabric.

  He didn't use much strength, Qishan still frowned in pain.

  As a human being, Gu Chi didn't understand the meaning of Kang Shi's actions at first, but he soon understood, and suddenly opened his eyes, and turned his head to look at the battlefield where violent explosions continued to erupt.

  He mouthed silently at Kang, and Kang nodded.

  Gu Chi: "..."

  The absurd conjecture was confirmed, and Gu Chi couldn't help suspecting that the sun came out from the west—the "evil plot" praying for good, which has been criticized as "the master killer", actually has such a "loyal and benevolent" side? Willing to be a puppet for others? Really not afraid of death!

  Kang Shi didn't know what he remembered.

  He whispered: "I'm afraid it's not what we thought."

   Gu Chi said: "Why not?"

  These inexplicable injuries were in exactly the same location as the injury of Shen Lang, the fighting general in front, and they should have appeared at the same time.

  I can't think of other possibilities except for the magic of replacing the dead puppet. But isn't this evil method fabricated by the imagination of Fangshi Huaben?

  Kang did not explain anything else.

   Just reminded: "The way of scribes."

  Gu Chi: "..."

  Kang Shi provided him with a new idea.

   As we all know, the way of scribes is a very special "speaking spirit", or a double-edged sword that stabs oneself at any time.

  A typical example is Gu Chi's "Mind Reading".

   Except for very few special cases—for example, Gu Ren—Gu Chi can easily know the voice of anyone, and there is no privacy for the other party's secrets in front of him, but the disadvantages are obvious, and the disadvantage is that Gu Chi cannot flexibly control it.

  From waking up to now, he hardly slept well.

  Even if he hides in the uninhabited deep mountains and old forests, avoiding those noisy voices and malice in people's hearts, the excessive consumption of literary energy will bring a great burden to his body, making his body weak, and he looks consumptive all year round, forcibly turning into a medicine jar.

   Another example is Kang Shi's "every bet is bound to lose".

  The way of a scribe is not as simple as losing a bet. People close to him will also be affected to a certain extent. Kang Shi himself is also in various troubles. It was only later that I thought of using gambling addiction to alleviate this dilemma, but I didn't dare to have too close contacts with people...

  Kang and Yan An were able to become friends, and they often walked around when they were young, because Yan An's way of literati could restrain him to some extent.

   To put it simply, being friends with Kang Shi is hard as hell!

  Then the scribe's way of praying for good—

   Just a simple "killing the master"?

   Now it seems that not all.

  Gu Chi couldn't help complaining: "If the lords before Qi Yuanliang knew about it, wouldn't they all regret it?"

  As long as you completely trust Qishan, Qishan's life will be completely in your hands, and you can get a second life...

but-

   This may have something to do with the fact that Qishan's previous protagonists were "spoiled and spoiled". Don't say that the next fight will be a life-and-death fight with others. They usually ride horses and sedan chairs when they go out, surrounded by heavy protection, and it is difficult for killers to strike, let alone assassinate them and get injured.

  No injury, naturally no "surprise".

  Gu Chi couldn't help but sigh.

  He thought he was the same as Qishan.

   Unexpectedly, Qishan is a notorious "evil conspiracy" on the surface, but such a "loyal protector" behind the scenes, ah, it is really incomparable. At this time, Qishan also regained his strength.

  As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the disgusted expression on Gu Chi's face.

   sat up abruptly and pushed him away.

  After seeing the blood stains on his hands and Gu Chi's sleeve, he instantly understood that the secret was known by these two people, and secretly annoyed.

  Gu Chi said: "Don't try to be brave."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  He whispered: "Temporarily keeping it secret."

  Gu Chi asked Qi Shan with his eyes if he was joking.

  If the injury was not serious, it would not take much effort for Qishan to hide it from Shen Tang, but with such a serious injury, he would probably find out, and after some questioning, he would be able to know the truth. If you still don't understand, either Shen Lang is blind, or he knows it and pretends not to know.

  Qi Shan breathed a sigh of relief, put Kang Shi's hand on his and got up.

   whispered: "Otherwise?"

  The management of a faction cannot do without the advice and assistance of Wenxin literati, but it also cannot do without the presence of powerful warriors who dare to despise or offend.

   Gongshuwu alone is not enough.

  Powerful and courageous fighters are not so easy to recruit, why should they put aside their bright future and seek refuge with a small faction that is not well known and can't pay their salaries? Generate electricity for love?

  There are not enough people, so Mr. Shen Xiaolang can bear it first.

  As long as this battle is fought, it will be convenient to recruit in the future.

   As for these injuries—

   Totally unimportant!

  Compared with life, everything else is trivial.

  Gu Chi: "..."

  Kang Shi: “…”

  Shen Lang's civil and martial arts are indeed too serious.

   At this time, the leader Wu Xian also sent someone to express condolences.

  Qi Shan just responded indifferently: "It's just that the old injury accidentally burst, and in addition to the heavy wear and tear before, just rest for a while."

  Leader Wu Xian didn't have much doubt after hearing this.

  Qishan and his party were killed from Xiaocheng, how could the chaos be intact? In addition, the road was bumpy and the injuries were not easy to take care of. The lives of Master Shen and Gongxi Qiudou were hanging by a thread again and again, and it was normal for old injuries to rupture under excitement.

but-

  As the leader of the alliance, you still need to express something.

  He is preparing for the end of this battle, and asked someone to bring some good medicinal materials.

   Lord Shen also suffered a lot of injuries, one was given away, and the other two were also given away. There are not too many favors that can be exchanged for things.

  The scholar in soap shirt frowned when he heard this.

   It's just that, firstly, he didn't go over to check it himself, and secondly, he didn't know what the “old injury” Qishan was talking about. Thirdly, when they came to Kang, the two looked calm, presumably Qishan's injury was not serious...

   Naturally, it is impossible to guess at the way of scribes who pray for good.

   Missed an opportunity to know the truth.

   At the same time, it was time for Shen Tang and Gong Xichou to show off. It's not that Shen Tang can't handle it, but that Gong Xichou has his own considerations - in the previous battles, both sides won one and lost one, but fighting is not as simple as winning two out of three rounds.

   It's good to win the third game, but it's okay if you can't.

   There are brave fighters with well-preserved strength on the side of the alliance army, and if they consume too much here, they will suffer a great loss when the two armies confront each other. After careful consideration, he chose to preserve his strength and decide the outcome with one move with Shen Tang.

   Then there was a very funny scene, he and Shen Tang fought with afterimages all over the place, and at the same time expressed his thoughts unceremoniously. The movement of the fight completely covered up the quiet voice.

  Gong Xiqiu asked her: "What do you think Mama is?"

He is not worried that Shen Tang will refuse at all, because he is sure in his heart that Shen Tang is the same kind of person as him - they can die in the hands of the strong, but they must not be dragged to death by ants who are not as powerful as him with a wheel. case.

  Because whether it is for myself or for the opponent I respect, this method of death is too aggrieved, and I vomit to death.

  Shen Tang thought for a moment.

  After a heavy blow with Gong Xiqiu, they quickly pulled away.

  She was drenched in sweat, and the sweat diluted the blood from the wound a little shallower, and it flowed through the wound, bringing waves of dense stinging pain. After a hard fight, he was short of breath, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. Despite the embarrassment, he still raised his head and complied proudly.

   "In this case, as you wish!"

  Gong Xiqiu laughed loudly: "If you have any tricks, just use them!"

  Shen Tang is definitely the toughest opponent he has ever met in his life.

  He is also looking forward to new surprises brought by the other party.

  Shen Tang naturally won't let him down.

  She flicked the sword.

   Shake off the dirty blood on the sword.

  Mother Sword has returned to its original appearance.

  She said: "Then you just watch it."

  After saying this, she threw the long sword out of her hand.

  Gong Xichou thought this was a big move, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. His luck sank, and the halberd in his hand began to gather strength, ready to go.

only-

  The long sword that was thrown out did not shoot at Gong Xichou's face, but stopped strangely halfway between the two. Shen Tang raised his hand and said sonorously: "The generals listen to the order—"

   Immediately afterwards, the corpses of those Wenqi giants who had been slaughtered by the soldiers of Commander Gong Xiqiu actually moved!

   Transformed into the purest black and white style, frantically rushing towards the loving mother sword, the kung fu was completely absorbed in an instant!

   But that's not enough!

   Not enough!

  At this moment, everyone in the Alliance Army noticed something was wrong.

  The air of heaven and earth around seems to be...

  The soap-shirted scribe suddenly raised his head.

   Gu Ren raised his hand to feel it.

   murmured: "The air of heaven and earth has been emptied?"

  Yes, the air of heaven and earth within a certain radius was forcibly drawn out, like a whale swallowing a dragon, rushing towards the blade of the sword!

  The whole process is only two or three breaths.

   Seeing this, Gong Xichou was excited but also solemn, realizing that the next move might not be easy!

  Shen Tang did not live up to his expectations.

   "Thousands of Mountains—"

   Two word exit.

  The surging black and white literary spirit erupted from the sword body.

   In an instant, it condensed into thousands of sword shadows.

  Shen Tang continued: "The bird is flying!"

  The two armies looked at the densely packed sword shadows together.

   Scalp tingling!

  Although the shadows of the swords are very vague and vague, a single one is not very powerful, and the lethality should be similar to the arrows gathered by ordinary warriors, but—there are thousands of them! If thousands of swords were fired at once, and Gong Xichou, who had lost nearly half of his life, would not be able to hold back after two hard battles.

  Leader Wu Xian stood up excitedly holding the armrest.

  Others also had vague expectations.

Hurry up-

   Get rid of Gong Xiqiu! !

   However, some people are more sober.

   For example, a scholar in soap shirt.

  If you observe carefully, you will find that these sword shadows are very weak. The number looks bluffing, but in fact they are strong on the outside and capable on the inside, obviously because of the lack of literary energy. If he insisted on trying to fully activate it, Lord Shen might be seriously injured by the backlash before Gong Xichou was injured!

   Not to mention Gu Chi and Kang Shi. They didn't even need to look at Shen Tang's state, nor did they need to look at those sword shadows, they just looked at Qishan spitting blood, and they knew that this move was enough to exert 10% of its power.

   As expected, Shen Tang did not say the second half of the sentence.

   It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

  Just thinking about it in my heart makes my eyes darken. Shen Tang didn't want to pass out in this place and let unknown pawns pick up the head.

   She gritted her teeth cruelly and started.

  In an instant, thousands of sword shadows attacked the rebel camp like a torrential rain.

  First time raw and second time cooked.

  Gong Xiqiu was well prepared.

  Shen Tang's last move last time was also aimed at the army.

  The familiar scene happened again.

  More than ten thousand rebels shouted in unison: "Yu!"

  Although today is different from that time in Xiaocheng, Gong Xichou won three battles in a row and beheaded one of his generals, but the morale of the army is also not weak, and even surpassed that day. Because in addition to their high morale, they also have a little more "sorrow and anger" and "seeing death as home"!

   Seeing the morale that had been accumulated for a long time gathered above the Wanjun, covering the sky and covering the sun, leader Wu Xian also took the opportunity to give the order to attack.

  The loud horn sounded.

The morale of the alliance army has been delayed for too long, jumping back and forth between high and low, coupled with the absolute strength of Gong Xichou, who is like a **** of death, the morale is relatively lower than that of the rebels, but it has the performance of Shen Tang in the last game , the situation was much better than expected.

   One army forms a shield, and the other turns into a spear.

  The Loving Mother Sword flew towards Gong Xichou, preventing him from returning to aid, while the shadow of the sword fell towards the huge shield formed by the mighty army.

  Shen Tang raised his hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

   Staring at the giant shield.

   said coldly: "Here! Me! Break! Open!"

  Thousands of sword shadows fell down with a shattering momentum.

  Boom—

  Boom—

  As soon as the two came into contact, countless dense flames burst into the sky.

  The world was also silent for a moment.

  The ground shook, the wind howled, and the heat wave seemed to boil the air. The ear-piercing sound from the impact was intertwined with the killing cries of the two armies, and almost everyone's eyes turned red. I don't know whether it was reddened by the flames or by the killing intent aroused in my chest.

  ZiZiZi—

   Sparks fly!

  Shen Tang stood between the two armies.

  Her stature is not tall, but at this time, she gives people a sense of loneliness and standing on the altar, and even gives people the illusion of surrender. Finally, the huge shield was overwhelmed.

  The dull "click" sound fell in Shen Tang's ears like the sound of heaven. She saw with her own eyes that countless cracks spread wildly in all directions. The moment the sword shadow dissipated, the huge shield was completely shattered. Seeing this, Shen Tang's eyes were surprisingly bright.

  Gong Xichou: "..."

  The loving mother sword that blocked him was just a feint.

  Shen Tang has only one real goal.

   That huge shield formed by the power of thousands of armies.

  He couldn't help but think of the situation in Xiaocheng that day.

   pursed her mouth: "Mama really doesn't hold grudges in general."

  Shen Tang watched the giant shield disappear with force.

  The moment she disappeared, she also stretched to the limit.

   Lost all strength and fell straight forward.

  A sharp-eyed rebel soldier shot cold arrows at her, but the arrow hadn't arrived yet, and Shen Tang, who hadn't fallen to the ground, disappeared in place.

   Seeing this, Gong Xiqiu's brows stretched.

next time-

  He will have the real victory!

   Today, I was "lucky" with a TTC fast silver-axis keyboard. Good guy, it's really fast. Although the coding speed is not as good as it was a few years ago, it has also improved slightly.

   Try the gold powder shaft tomorrow, it is lighter than quicksilver.

   PS: Cherry brown switches and green switches are definitely the most regrettable keyboards I have ever bought, Gan.

  (end of this chapter)

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