Chapter 456: That Handful of Sand
Not to mention whether he could beat Artielle before, with the current situation, Artielle's three moves can't be stopped, am I going to die here today, at this time there was a slight wind in the canyon, and there were a few people separated by a few people, only a few strands of hair flying in the wind were entwined in the moonlight, who is this woman! Altiele appeared with her at the same time, what does it have to do with this-alas, what do you want to do with this, fight to the end, or inevitably die, Shen Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, and stood dumbfounded.
The person brought by Artiel is still the same as the horse team last time, he rode his horse and stood in the formation, all the Rouran soldiers saw him, they were all shocked, and he was still intimidating, just looking at his physique, it was like facing the collapse of Mount Tai, he looked around, looked at the corpses all over the place, his eyes were full of shock, he suddenly pulled out his big knife, and said a soft word, Shen Feng smiled bitterly: "Can you ask for a translator, you will die to understand." β
This time it didn't disappoint him, there was a person in Artiel's horse team who was good at Da Chinese, he came out and said a word to Artiel, and then turned to Shen Feng and said: "Our eldest prince said, originally you killed so many of our clansmen, you had to die, but you are a talent, I will give you another chance, if you join our Rouran clan, not only will you be spared death, but also greatly reuse you." β
At this time, Shen Feng looked down on life and death, laughed a few times and said: "It's a talent that really works, but it's a pity, I'm not used to drinking goat milk, the Compendium of Materia Medica, goat milk is glycol, drinking too much will cause diarrhea, if you are really sincere, as long as you promise me a condition, I will submit to you." β
Someone had already translated him, but Shen Feng's words were too special, and it was not a simple matter to translate, so the man conveyed it, and then conveyed Altiele's words: "You say." β
Shen Feng pulled out a flirtatious smile and said, "I want a woman on your grassland!"
"Who!"
"I don't know anyone on your grassland, so let's do it, I want her!" Shen Feng smiled and pointed to a place: "She is reluctant to kill me, she must have taken a fancy to me, in order to satisfy her admiration for me and strong possessiveness, I decided to give her a chance, as long as she lives well, I will let her be a partner, it doesn't matter if she doesn't live well, I heard that the drunken flower shade of Dahua Shengzhou recently opened a training class, you can go and sign up for the training first." β
As Shen Feng spoke, the translator was terrified when he heard it, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead at the same time, and the surrounding Rouran soldiers were filled with righteous indignation when they heard it, raising the weapons in their hands, ready to kill at any time, and their expressions seemed to be molesting his old mother.
"Hahaha-"
The prairie girl let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, the laughter was presumptuous but pleasant and crisp, making people feel like indulging in beautiful nature, peaceful and quiet.
"My prairie woman, you smile so happily that you will seem to be very unreserved, but I can also leave, and let you have the strongest and brave man for no reason, and anyone will smile from ear to ear. "Shen Feng was lawless and openly flirting, turning a blind eye to the Rou Ran Army in another form.
He can do this openness, just because he has already thought clearly, if he is captured, it will only make Gu Bi embarrassed, and if he surrenders, it will only disappoint and humiliate the people around him, so he can only fight to the end.
Artielle's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "You are looking for death!"
"I'm not here tonight to look for death, but I'm curious about what kind of woman even the eldest prince Artielle can't send out. Shen Feng sneered, turned his head and shouted, "Big girl on the grassland, can you let me see you!"
"Gurgle, Snarin!"
There was another crisp silver bell laughter, and then the laughter was full of murderous coldness, hearing this order, the surrounding soldiers rushed towards him like a beast out of the cage, Shen Feng clenched the spear again, and fought with him to life and death, if he wasn't wearing gold silk armor, he would have been hacked to death a long time ago, but the wounds on his limbs were a few more places, although not fatal, but it was worse.
"Scare-"
Shen Feng gasped, his body was exhausted, and he lost too much blood to make him no longer brave, and he only persevered with his will to survive, but the Rouran soldiers who culled him still couldn't kill him, this scene remained in the hearts of all the Rouran soldiers, shocked and admired.
"Take the card!" Artielle shouted angrily, and the surrounding soldiers got out of the way, and he dragged the big knife to Shen Feng, with a trace of admiration in his eyes.
Shen Feng was already about to faint, gritted his teeth and supported his body with a spear, opened his eyelids that were about to fall, and said with a smile: "It's finally your turn, do you surrender or beg for mercy!" β
In the end, it's still so stubborn!
The translator actually obeyed his order and translated the original words, Artielle listened, his face was expressionless, Shen Feng barely straightened his waist, and said sonorously: "Don't think that you can easily capture any inch of Dahua's territory, this land is where our ancestors have lived for generations, we swear to defend it, if your army wants to invade the Central Plains, we can be defeated, we can die, but we will never retreat, I also promise that the blood you shed here will not be less than ours!"
"Translator, translator, why are you stupid, you want me to pay you money!" Shen Feng scolded angrily with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I could also say such bold words, discuss a matter, I'm actually quite afraid of death, can you let me go, if you come to Dahua again another day, I will invite you to my restaurant to eat and drink, and give you free for life, generous enough, right?"
Artielle slowly spit out a word or two, and the translator was about to translate again, when Shen Feng waved his hand and said with a calm face: "Okay, don't bother, come on, have a duel, and see who dies-"
At this moment, Miss Tang and Euphemism-those beautiful faces appeared in front of her, getting acquainted with Miss Tang on the street, and being chased by the boss surnamed Dong took up the eldest lady's first kiss-
met Wanci in ****, and also went to Hangzhou with Wanci, entered Miss Lan's house in Hangzhou, and went to play with them-
Yao Yao and Yin'er, who used to be in the hut in a duel, rescued themselves in the tower, and then, Yao Yao waited for herself stupidly, and Yin'er followed her regardless of life and death-
Shen Feng closed his eyes, read each name in his mind, and then opened his eyes suddenly, raised his spear and rushed forward, Artiel stood still, and when he rushed in front of him, he slashed a knife.
Bang!
Shen Feng's whole person was knocked out, his body swung in the air, crossed a parabola, and slammed on the ground, and the weapon in his hand also fell off from his hand, and there was a brief silence in the night sky, and the surrounding soldiers saw him lying on the ground motionless, holding a long knife and slowly approaching, but suddenly found that he was moving again, and stopped suddenly.
Shen Feng propped his arms on the ground, supported his body with a slight tremble, stood up with difficulty, and said unrelentingly: "Damn, I haven't shouted to start, you have to fight, and if you duel on my territory, you have to use my rules, if you don't shout to start, even if you are hacked to death, you can't fight." β
Is this kid stupid, the translator of the Rouran man relayed the original words, and Artielle's face was still as calm as water, and he said a soft word in a deep voice.
"Our eldest prince said that as long as you can hurt him, I will let you go today!"
"So arrogant, I have never seen anyone more arrogant than me. Shen Feng picked up the spear, staggered to him, and said with a light smile: "This time we said okay, we haven't shouted to start yet, we must not fight, translator, please trouble you." β
Halfway through the translation's Rouran, Shen Feng made a sudden move, and he was about to cut off Altier's head with one move, Altiele showed coldness, and blocked it lightly, but instead vigorously cut a knife from top to bottom, Shen Feng raised the spear and used all his remaining strength to block it, but his strength was so huge, Shen Feng at this time was difficult to resist at all, the spear was knocked away again, but the knife momentum was still unabated, and it was fiercely chopped, Shen Feng caught the big knife with his bare hands, and his arm only felt a burst of paralysis, and in a trance, he was kicked heavily in the abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew out with a bangγ
Shen Feng lay on the ground, blood flowed from his mouth, the shape was tragic, Artiel slowly walked to him, said a soft word, raised the big knife to cut off his head, lying on the ground Shen Feng suddenly turned his head, his right hand shot out of a handful of arrows, Artiel reacted very quickly, slightly sideways, and dodged, at this time, Shen Feng had already clenched a handful of sand in his hand, and suddenly raised it towards him.
Before dying, Shen Feng interpreted meanness to the extreme.
Artielle saw a layer of color suddenly appear in front of him, his eyes felt a burst of discomfort, he took two steps back, barely opened his eyes, only to find that it was the dust raised, in an instant, his expression became extremely angry, Shen Feng lay on the ground, without any strength in his body, and said with a smile: "Go and ask a doctor to take a look at your eyes, your eyes may be inflamed, a little more serious, and you may be blind, this is not a joke." β
While speaking, Artielle walked up to him with a murderous face, standing condescendingly above his head, Shen Feng raised his eyes and pulled out a triumphant smile and said: "If your eyes get into the sand, it will be considered an injury, and if you speak, I hurt you, so you let me go." β
Artielle lost his usual kingly demeanor, his face was full of anger, he stepped on his chest with one foot, held the big knife in one hand, and slashed his head fiercely, Shen Feng closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come, before he died, he could force Artiel to this extent, he was also the first person in the world.