Back Off, Let Me Come

"Brother Shen——"

Zhai Le called Shen Tang loudly again.

Shen Tang's reaction made his heart gradually sink. Could it be that brother is right, brother Shen has already joined this group of rebels?

He didn't dare think about the consequences.

Just being a young man already stretched him thin.

If there is another brother Shen whose strength has not yet bottomed out...

Hearing Zhai Le's address to Shen Tang, there was no change on the young man's face, but his smile gradually deepened, and those beautiful eyes deepened a little. He looked at Shen Tang: "So what if you know each other? Mama Shen is on my side, right, Mama?"

Shen Tang also didn't respond to the young man.

The young man smiled flamboyantly, stood on the spot and twirled the long knife twice to play, facing Zhai Le without any urgency. He seemed to shake his head regretfully: "You are not bad. If I were the same age as me, I probably wouldn't be able to keep you, but it's a pity—"

His voice suddenly turned cold.

"Who made you born so many years late!"

With a kick of his foot, the blade went straight towards Zhai Le.

In terms of personal talent, he and Zhai Le should be on par, but he is several years older than Zhai Le, and his strength is also in a period of rapid growth. The gap between the two cannot be made up by external force at all. It's the same even if Zhai Le is assisted by literary scholars!

Zheng——

The speed of the young man's figure was more than twice as fast as before. Looking at the sharply enlarged blade in front of his eyes, Zhai Le gritted his teeth and stood up. Unexpectedly, the young man was forced to stop more than ten feet in front of him. A figure that was not exactly tall stood in the way of the young man's charge.

Accompanied by a sizzling sound that made the eardrums uncomfortable and the roots of the teeth sore, the orange sparks that burst out from the collision of the weapons lit up for a moment.

Blink and return to darkness.

Zhai Le was surprised: "Brother Shen?"

The young man said: "Mama, can you help him?"

After asking, he paused again: "You set the fire."

Although it was a question, it was stated with a firm tone.

The man behind the fire that stirred up the rear camp and destroyed most of the supplies and food was none other than the short and slender young man in front of him. The key point is - the young man lowered his eyes and pursed his lips as he looked at the scene of the two people's evenly matched confrontation.

He was just about to kill Zhai Le with one blow.

Although he didn't use all his strength, he didn't show mercy either.

This knife cannot kill Zhai Le, but it can also destroy him.

result--

He was actually caught by the confidant in front of him.

It’s really unexpected!

"So what? Isn't this what you want to see?"

Shen Tang smiled suddenly and lowered his voice. On the surface, he looked calm, but if you look closely, you will find that the situation is not very good. The tiger's mouth was slightly cracked and dripping with blood, his wrists were shaking, and even his forehead was injured due to excessive exertion. A little bit of sweat broke out.

Even so, she still had time to tease the young man.

"Also, I don't mind if you call me Ci Dia."

The young man put more force in his hand and knocked Shen Tang away with one strike.

Zhai Le saw that the situation was not good and stepped forward to protect him.

But before he could catch the person, Shen Tang stabbed his sword into the soil with his backhand. The sword edge made a six or seven foot long mark on the ground before he stabilized his body. Seeing Zhai Le's skirt from the corner of her eye, she chuckled and wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth with her thumb.

Said: "Together!"

Zhai Le was startled and shouted: "Okay!"

When the young man heard this, he no longer hesitated, and his smile suddenly turned cold.

Step forward with your right foot. With just a small step, the dense martial energy surging around him enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a complete martial armor.

The young man is lean and lean. Although he is not as tall and strong as a hill like Gong Shuwu, his overall altitude is not low.

After transforming into a martial armor, it becomes even more mysterious.

Invisibly, it brings great psychological pressure to people!

Unlike Gong Shuwu's armor, which has the word "mountain" on it, the young man's armor has almost airtight snake scale armor.

She wears snake-patterned wristbands on her hands, a shawl and shoulder pads, and a waistband that looks like a snake connecting its mouth and tail. It has a pair of frightening snake eyes, its skirt is as long as its calves, and it has a pair of black soap boots on its feet.

He moved his wrist and said, "Okay, let's have some fun."

The weapon hanging down in his hand turned out to be a long whip with a strange shape, the thickness of a woman's arm, and sharp barbs all over. The head of the long whip is shaped like a snake's head, with sharp teeth in its mouth. If this thing is beaten, even if it doesn't die, a layer of flesh will be scraped off!

Shen Tang tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, weighed it in his mind, and said to Zhai Le: "Xiao Fang, I will block him, and you shoot the arrow."

Zhai Le was slightly shocked: "Brother Shen, but -"

Let Brother Shen, a literary scholar, confront young people head-on?

Zhai Le doesn't think so.

Shen Tang: "It's four against one, it's nothing!"

She thought Zhai Le would be fair and just in a fight.

I couldn’t help but complain in my heart——

Brother, my life is about to be lost!

What a gentleman! Just fuck him and that's it!

Zhai Le: "...Okay."

He really doesn't think it's shameless to bully a few with more. A soldier never tires of deceit, and anyone who wants to be shameless in a fight would have died long ago. To say it's embarrassing, if you can't get away unscathed even if you fight four against one, then that's a shame. But now is not the time to explain this...

Seeing Zhai Le retreat slightly, the young man finally showed surprise.

He looked at Shen Tang with heavy eyes and said, "Mama, your eyesight is not very good. After choosing such a person, you should choose me."

At least, he couldn't let others stand in his way.

The corner of Shen Tang's mouth twitched: "Now is the time to chat?"

But he knew in his heart that the young man was stalling for time.

If the enemy doesn't move, I will move first.

The initiative is in your own hands!

The sharp sword cut through the night sky, and Shen Tang killed the young man without saying a word. The young man flicked his wrist, and the long whip hanging on the ground was like a nimble and cunning poisonous snake, swallowing the snake's message and crushing the sword energy. He attacked Shen Tang with unabated momentum, and at this moment, three arrows came to kill him.

Ding ding ding——

The arrow hit accurately.

Shen Tang ignored the trajectory of the arrow and almost missed it. He quickly closed the distance and forced himself towards the young man, wielding the sword like an arm.

As a throat sealing enthusiast who likes to rub people's necks, Shen Tang's first target is also young people's necks.

This guy's snake-scale armor is comparable to a turtle shell.

The sword struck forward, causing sparks to fly, leaving no trace. The only weak point was the neck - the man was not wearing a hood, and his head and neck were unprotected. She pressed forward step by step with her sword moves, and with the help of Zhai Le's arrows, the pressure was not very great for a while.

Oh, and we also need to count the literary support of Zhai Huan and Qi Shan. The intertwined black and white literary spirit is like growing vines everywhere, turning into a prison to tightly bind the young man's feet. This is a prayer for good deeds. Zhai Huan suppressed the emotions of young people with his words.

The foundation of a warrior is courage.

The stronger the courage, the stronger the potential!

Young people are being harassed by multiple parties, but they are still able to do so with ease.

The long whip weapon in the hand is either blocked or whipped or wrapped.

There was a loud clang, and Shen Tang knocked the long whip away with his long sword, and the barbs on it fell to the ground. With a tearing sound, several inches of ground could be easily lifted up. Sand and dust flew up, making Shen Tang's eyelids jump.

"Brother Shen, be careful!"

Zhai Le's reminder came from behind.

Shen Tang didn't turn his head back, a gust of cold wind hit his vest.

She rolled sideways to avoid it, and from the corner of her eye, she saw in the blind spot behind her, the snake head of a long whip sneaking up on her vest. Once he was hit by this thing - Shen Tang's eyelids jumped uncontrollably. I can't help but think of the gravel that was broken by it not long ago...

Shen Tang didn't think his body was harder than a rock.

In a few breaths, the young man had already fought dozens of moves with Shen Tang, and his martial energy was still solid and abundant, showing no signs of weakness. He looked at Shen Tang and asked quickly: "I'm a little curious about how Mama set the fire."

Shen Tang was shaken by the huge force and his body flew backwards several steps.

Gritting his teeth, he swallowed the blood froth that was trying to rise from his throat.

He asked coldly: "Are you curious about what this is for?"

Young man: "Curiosity is curiosity, do you need a reason?"

Shen Tang's eyes darkened, silently calculating in his mind how much literary energy he still had left to waste. Using only physical strength and a simple bonus of literary energy, there is almost no chance of defeating a courageous warrior possessed by martial armor. Strangely, the young man's attitude is quite ambiguous.

She was certain that this guy had not yet had any murderous intention.

Yes, no murderous intent.

Is he too arrogant, or does he have another agenda?

Just to delay?

Seeing him dancing his long whip so tightly that Zhai Le's dozens of cunning arrows could not stop him, Shen Tang felt solemn in his heart.

He then said, "Tell you, is there a reward?"

The young man lowered his long whip in his right hand and caught Zhai Le's three arrows with his bare hand in his left hand. With a little force, the arrows were pinched and shattered into powder.

Grievance: "Since you and I are close friends, do we still need to pay for it?"

Shen Tang secretly signaled to Qi Shan.

He said: "Of course, you will be rewarded for whatever you do."

The young man asked her, "What does Mama want in return?"

Shen Tangshi said loudly: "How about letting us go?"

The young man shook his head and glanced at Zhai Le, who had lost most of his martial energy and had a slightly green face, Zhai Huan, who was concerned about his cousin, and Qi Shan, who had an expressionless face and lowered his eyes. He didn't take action often, but every time he did, it made him feel uncomfortable. He thought for a while: "This is not possible."

He explained: "If you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles."

Pointing at Zhai Le, he said: "This man can't beat me now, but when he is about the same age as me, I may not be able to beat the two brothers by myself. Mama's request is really too much. Besides - you still have to Burned my food and grass..."

That was the food and fodder he had been preparing for a long time.

The fire is so big, I don’t know how much can be saved.

There are so many soldiers in the camp, and they eat a huge amount of food and grass every day. Without a supply of food and grass, the morale of the army will naturally weaken. Don't talk about attacking Xiaocheng, just don't mess up your position.

Shen Tang interrupted him coldly.

"Isn't this what you want to see?"

The young man categorically rejected: "Impossible, this is impossible. Why do I want to see my army defeated?"

His cold eyes glanced at Shen Tang's neck: "Oh, Mama reminded me. Now many people have seen Mama and these two, and you were brought in by me. If I don't chop your head off, It will be difficult to explain to my sworn brother, and I will be punished by military law..."

Shen Tang felt a very faint but extremely cold murderous aura, rushing towards her with the night wind, arousing countless goosebumps.

She said regretfully: "It seems that the negotiation has collapsed."

After saying that, his momentum suddenly changed.

He shouted: "Zhai Huan, help me!"

As for Qi Yuanliang, there is no need to remind him at all.

Zhai Huan was puzzled at the beginning, but when he saw Qishan's lips move slightly from a distance, he knew what the words were from the movement of his lips, and he followed without thinking. As for those doubts in your heart? Don't worry about it for the time being - because their brother and Shen Tang are already grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

Praying for goodness: "Wild fires are endless, and spring breeze blows and regenerates!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhai Huan's words also fell.

Shen Tang's Dan Mansion's cultural energy, which was about to bottom out, instantly filled to the point of overflowing, she said: "Three cups of utter promises, five mountains are light!"

clang clang clang——

He stepped forward and struck dozens of sword blows in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the power as heavy as a mountain, even a young man had to avoid the sharp edge for a while. The tip of the long whip sneaked into Shen Tang's vitals, encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao, forcing Shen Tang to switch from attack to defense. He took the opportunity to pull out his feet that were stuck in the mud and quickly retreated.

Before he could stand still, the dense sword force struck again.

In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows, he saw Shen Tang's astonishingly bright eyes looking straight at him, and a word uttered from his red lips. She said: "Don't you really want to know how I set the fire?"

Baggage and food are afraid of fire attack.

But fire attacks are not something you can use just when you want to.

The speed must be fast, the fire must be fierce, and the enemy must not be given a chance to rescue.

The Zhai Le brothers were useless because they lacked tools and the oil and firewood used to light the fire were difficult to obtain, let alone the supplies of food and grass close to the rear camp, and the enemy's eyes were not for decoration. Or the wind direction was not calculated correctly, and the enemy was not burned to death but himself was incurring losses.

The young man had to use his true skills to resist Shen Tang's attacks, which became heavier and heavier each time. For a while, there were constant clangs and sparks flying.

Shen Tang suddenly gathered strength, and the majestic sword energy sent the young man flying several feet away.

At this time, she felt that the Dan Mansion was almost full of literary energy.

Suddenly he pointed his sword towards the sky.

Singing softly: "The east wind blooms flowers and thousands of trees at night..."

With a bang, the ground beneath my feet began to tremble.

The surging black and white literary energy is like an awakened dragon, restless, the air waves rush in all directions, and the sand and gravel fly.

call out--

The black and white literary spirit shoots straight to the sky along the edge of the sword.

Feeling the rapid decline and disappearing of literary energy, Shen Tang endured waves of dizziness that became stronger than the previous wave, and struggled to spit out the second half of the sentence.

"More blown down..."

"The stars are like rain."

The black and white style that climbed to its peak exploded above the rebel camp, and the brilliant colors took away the darkness for a moment.

Five colors of light flowed and illuminated the sky.

For a moment, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but look up.

Dazzlingly colorful!

The soldiers holding the water basin to extinguish the fire were stunned. The rear camp, which was in chaos, seemed to be silenced by a mysterious force.

The world is quiet!

The next moment, countless fist-sized sparks fell from the sky.

The place that was just extinguished not long ago has been burned again.

Some soldiers were more unlucky and were burned by sparks.

The fire spread to the whole body in an instant.

The severe pain made him scream and run around, bringing the fire to more places.

puff--

He was beheaded by a bearded man.

A strong column of blood spurted out from the large wound in the bowl.

The soldier's body fell, raising dust and throwing it on the feet of other nearby soldiers. Warm blood covered half of his face, and Fang felt like he was waking up from a dream.

The main camp resumed its hustle and bustle.

Those who put out fires, those who save people, those who kill sheep, those who kill cattle...

No one noticed, and most of the sparks rushed towards the same target.

Without looking in the direction of the young man, Shen Tang knelt down on one knee with all his strength and struck the ground with his sword, barely holding himself up from falling.

The hot sweat kept dripping down, and the foreground was flickering.

Using it twice consumes too much Wenqi.

For the first time, with Qi Shan's support, Shen Tang also deliberately controlled Wen Xin Yan Ling's power, thus retaining most of his combat power.

The second time, two Wenxin scribes helped each other with all their strength.

"Xiaofang, retreat!"

Zhai Le had already expected this, so he stepped forward and grabbed her arm and pulled her up on his shoulders. Zhai Huan glanced at Qi Shan, who looked very unhappy, and also gave him a hand to help him share the pressure.

The four of them took advantage of the night and chaos, rubbed oil on their soles, and retreated!

(ω)Hey

It is also a two-in-one chapter.

There were many problems with the first draft of the code words, which have been revised.

The answer to the last non-prize quiz was Xin Qiji’s Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi—the east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down on a night, and the stars fall like rain. Some friends guessed it right.