Back Off, Let Me Come

Gu Chi was sure that he was not injured.

So, where does this blood come from?

He and Kang Shi both looked at Qishan, who had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and a pale face. Kang Shi grabbed Qi Shan's hand that had fallen on Gu Chi's sleeve, and was shocked to find that there was a wound running across the palm of Qi Shan's hand. The skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood.

Kang Shi asked: "When did you get injured?"

Judging from the color of the blood in the wound, it was still a fresh wound.

Gu Chi said: "We haven't set up camp yet."

From the time the army set out until they met the Shiwang rebels led by Gong Xichou, there were no other twists and turns on the way, let alone hurting Qi Shan, a literary scholar. You must know that Literary Scholar may not be good at anything else, but he must have worked hard at escaping and dodging.

Looking at the location of the wound, a scene flashed through his mind, and a ridiculous idea came to Kang Shi's mind. To verify his guess, he raised his hand and pressed Qi Shan's chest, shoulders, back and other parts, and felt something strange through the fabric.

He didn't use much force, Qi Shan still frowned in pain.

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

He mouthed silently at Kang Shi, who nodded.

Gu Chi: "..."

The absurd conjecture was confirmed, and Gu Chi couldn't help but suspect that the sun came out in the west - Qi Shan, the "evil plotter" who had always been criticized as the "killer of the lord", actually had such a "loyal and kind" side? Are you willing to be someone's puppet? You really are not afraid of death!

Kang Shi didn't know what he thought of.

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

Gu Chi said: "Why not?"

These inexplicable injuries were exactly the same as those of Shen Lang, the fighter in front, and they should have appeared at the same time.

I can't think of any other possibility besides witchcraft such as scapegoat puppets. But isn't this evil trick just a figment of imagination?

Kang Shi didn't explain anything else.

Just a reminder: "The way of the scribes."

Gu Chi: "..."

Kang Shi provided him with a new idea.

As we all know, the way of the scribe is a very special "word spirit", and it is also a double-edged sword that can stab oneself at any time.

A typical example is Gu Chi's "mind reading".

Except for a few special circumstances - such as Gu Ren - Gu Chi can easily know the thoughts of anyone, and the other person's secrets have no privacy in front of him, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The disadvantage is that Gu Chi cannot flexibly control it.

He had hardly slept well since he woke up.

Even if he hid in the remote mountains and forests, away from the noisy voices and the malice in people's hearts, the excessive consumption of Wen Qi also put a great burden on his body, causing his body to be weak, with a chronic appearance of tuberculosis, and a medicine jar.

Another example is Kang Shi's "Every bet must be lost."

This way of being 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 also has various difficulties. Later, I thought of using gambling to alleviate this dilemma, but I didn't dare to get too close to others...

Kang Shi and Yan'an became friends, and they often moved around when they were young, because Yan'an's scribe's ways could restrain him to some extent.

To put it simply, if you are friends with Kang Shi, your life will be tough!

So the scribe’s way of praying for good—

Just a simple "killing the master"?

Now it seems that is not the case.

Gu Chi couldn't help but complain: "If those lords before Qi Yuanliang knew about it, wouldn't their intestines be filled with regret?"

As long as he completely trusts Qi Shan, Qi Shan's life is completely in his hands, and he can still get a second life...

but--

This may be related to the fact that Qi Shan's previous masters were all "spoiled". Not to mention that in the next fight, they will fight to the death. They usually ride horses and sedans whenever they go out. They are surrounded by heavy protection. It is difficult for the killer to start, let alone to hurt them through assassination.

If you are not injured, you will naturally not find any "surprises".

Gu Chi couldn't help but sigh.

He thought that he and Qi Shan were evenly matched.

I didn’t expect that Qi Shan was an “evil plotter” with a bad reputation on the surface, but he was such a “loyal protector” behind the scenes. Oh, it’s really incomparable. At this time, Qishan also felt relieved.

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

He sat up suddenly and pushed him away.

When he saw the blood stains on his hands and Gu Chi's sleeves, he immediately understood that the secret was known to these two people, and was secretly angry.

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

Qishan: "..."

He whispered: "Keep it secret for now."

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

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

Qishan took a few breaths and stood up holding Kang Shi's hand.

He said softly: "What else?"

The management of a power is indispensable without the advice and assistance of literate scholars, but it is also indispensable without the powerful and courageous warriors sitting in command, intimidating everyone from all directions, and not daring to despise or offend.

Gong Shuwu alone is not enough.

Powerful and courageous warriors are not so easy to recruit. Why should people ignore their promising future and join a little-known force that can't afford a salary? Generating electricity for love?

Since there were not enough people, Shen Xiaolangjun had to bear the burden first.

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

As for these injuries——

Not important at all!

Compared with life, everything else is trivial.

Gu Chi: "..."

Kang Shi: "..."

Shen Lang's civil and military skills are indeed serious.

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

Qishan just responded indifferently: "It's just that the old injury accidentally burst, plus the previous damage was too heavy, 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 such a chaotic situation remain intact? In addition, the journey was bumpy and the injuries were difficult to recover from. The lives of Lord Shen and Qiu Jiang Gongxi were often hanging by a thread. It was normal for the old wounds to burst under the excitement.

but--

As the leader of the alliance, you still need to show some expression.

He planned to end this battle and send someone to bring some good medicinal materials.

Mr. Shen also suffered a lot of injuries. One of them was a gift, and two of them were also gifts. The favors that can be exchanged for things are not too many.

The soap-shirted scribe frowned when he heard this.

However, firstly, he didn't go to check it out in person, secondly, he didn't know the condition of the "old injury" that Qishan mentioned, and thirdly, when Kangshi and the two looked calm, Qishan's injury must not be serious...

Naturally, it is impossible to guess the way of scribes praying for good deeds.

A missed opportunity to know the truth.

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

It would be great if we could win the third game, but it would be okay if we couldn't.

There are still brave warriors with well-preserved strength in the Alliance Army who are eyeing him. If he consumes too much here, he will be at a huge disadvantage when the two armies confront each other. After much deliberation, he still chose to preserve his strength and decide the outcome with one move against Shen Tang.

So there was a very funny scene, where he and Shen Tang were fighting until afterimages were everywhere, and at the same time he expressed his thoughts unceremoniously. The sound of fighting completely covered up the small sound.

Gong Xiqiu asked her, "What does Mama think?"

He is not worried that Shen Tang will refuse at all, because he is convinced in his heart that Shen Tang is the same type of person as him - they can die in the hands of strong men, but they can never be dragged to death by ants who are not as powerful as him in a wheel battle, or they should fight hard on their own. in the case of.

Because whether it is for yourself or for the opponent you respect, this way of death is too humiliating and makes you sick to death.

Shen Tang thought for a moment.

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

She was covered in sweat, and the sweat diluted the blood flowing from the wound to a shallow level. It flowed through the wound, causing waves of intense stinging pain. After a hard fight, I was short of breath, and my chest rose and fell rapidly. Even though he was embarrassed, he still raised his head and responded proudly.

"In that case, as you wish!"

Gong Xiqiu laughed: "If you have any tricks, just come with them!"

Shen Tang is definitely the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered in his life.

He also very much looks forward to the other party bringing him new surprises.

Naturally, Shen Tang would not disappoint him.

She swung her sword.

Shake off the blood stained on the sword.

The Mother Sword returns to its original appearance.

She said: "Then just keep an eye on it."

After saying this, the sword in her hand was thrown out.

Gong Xiqiu thought this was a big move, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. His luck sank, and the halberd in his hand began to accumulate strength, ready to go.

only--

The long sword that was thrown away did not shoot towards Gongxi Qiu's face door, but stopped strangely halfway between the two. Shen Tang raised his hand and said sonorously: "Generals, listen to the order——"

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of those literary giants who had been slaughtered by the soldiers of Commander Gong Xiqiu actually started to move!

It turned into the purest black and white literary energy and rushed towards the Mother Sword. It was completely absorbed in a blink of an eye!

But that's not enough!

Not enough!

At this time, everyone in the Alliance Army discovered something was wrong.

The energy of heaven and earth around me seems...

The soap-shirted scribe suddenly raised his head.

Gu Ren raised his hand and felt it.

He murmured: "The energy of heaven and earth has been drained?"

Yes, the energy of heaven and earth within a certain radius was forcefully drained away, and rushed towards the sword like a whale swallowing a dragon!

The whole process only takes two or three breaths.

When Gong Xiqiu saw this, his heart was excited and his expression was solemn, realizing that the next move might not be easy!

Shen Tang also lived up to his expectations.

"Qianshan——"

Two words export.

The surging black and white literary energy burst out from the sword.

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

Shen Tang continued: "Niao Fei Jue!"

Both armies looked at the dense shadows of swords.

My scalp is numb!

Although the shadows of the swords are all faint and blurry, and the power of a single one is not great, and the lethality should be about the same as the arrows condensed by ordinary brave warriors, but - there are thousands of them! If ten thousand swords were fired together and two hard battles were fought, Gongxi Qiu, who had lost nearly half of his army, would not be able to withstand it.

Leader Wu Xian excitedly held the armrest and stood up.

Others were also vaguely looking forward to it.

Hurry up--

Kill Gong Xiqiu! ! !

However, some people are more sober.

For example, the soap-shirted scribe.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these sword shadows are very weak. Their numbers may look deceptive, but in fact they are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It is obvious that their literary energy cannot be supplied. If he held on and tried to activate it completely, Master Shen might be seriously injured by the backlash before Gong Xiqiu was injured!

Needless to say, Gu Chi and Kang Shi. They didn't even need to look at Shen Tang's state or the shadows of the swords. They just looked at Qi Shan vomiting blood and knew that this move would be 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, it’s that I can’t.

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

She was cruel and gritted her teeth to start.

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

Once raw, twice cooked.

Gong Xiqiu had already prepared.

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

A familiar scene happened again.

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

Although today is different from that time under Xiaocheng, Gong Xiqiu won three battles in a row and killed one general, but the morale of the army is not weak, and is even higher than that day. Because in addition to their high morale, they also have a bit more "sorrow and anger" and "seeing death as home"!

Seeing the long-established morale gathering in the sky above the army, blocking the sky and the sun, Alliance Leader Wu Xian also took the opportunity to give the order to attack.

A loud horn sounded.

The morale of the alliance army has been dragged down for too long, jumping back and forth between highs and lows. Coupled with Gongxi Qiu's absolute strength, which is like the arrival of the god of death, morale is relatively lower than that of the rebels, but it has Shen Tang's performance in the last game. , the situation is much better than expected.

One army forms a shield and the other becomes a spear.

The Loving Mother Sword flew towards Gong Xiqiu, blocking his return, while the shadow of the sword fell towards the giant shield formed by the force of thousands of troops.

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

Staring at the giant shield.

He said in a cold voice: "Give! Me! Break! Open!"

Thousands of sword shadows fell down with a force that shattered the sky and the earth.

Rumble——

Rumble——

As soon as the two came into contact, countless dense fires shot into the sky.

The world also fell silent for a moment.

The earth shook, the wind howled, and the heat wave seemed to boil the air. The harsh sound of the collision was intertwined with the killing cries of the two armies, making almost everyone red-eyed. I don't know whether it was reddened by the firelight or the murderous intention aroused in my chest.

Sizzling——

Sparks fly!

Shen Tang stood between the two armies.

She is not tall, but at this moment, she gives people the impression of being lonely and standing on an altar, and even gives people the illusion of surrender. Finally, the huge shield was overwhelmed.

The dull "click" sound sounded like the sound of nature to Shen Tang's ears. She watched with her own eyes as countless cracks spread crazily in all directions. The moment the sword shadow dissipated, the giant shield was completely shattered. When Shen Tang saw this, his eyes brightened surprisingly.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

The Mother Sword that blocked him was just a feint.

Shen Tang has only one real goal.

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

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

She pursed her lips: "Mama really doesn't hold grudges like ordinary people."

Shen Tang held on and watched the giant shield disappear.

The moment she disappeared, she reached her limit.

He lost all his strength and fell straight forward.

Some sharp-eyed rebel soldiers fired cold arrows at her, but before the arrows arrived, Shen Tang, who was still on the ground, disappeared.

When Gong Xiqiu saw this, his eyebrows relaxed.

next time--

He will gain real victory!

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Today I was lucky enough to get a TTC Quicksilver keyboard. Oh my god, it’s really fast. Although the typing speed is not as good as it was a few years ago, there has been a slight improvement.

I'll try the gold powder shaft tomorrow, it's lighter than Quicksilver.

PS: The cherry brown switches and blue switches are definitely the keyboards I regret the most I have ever bought.