Chapter 457: Crazy can return, humble can kneel
The moment I saw the big man get up, I had already filled the crossbow with the arrows.
But at this moment, a mutation is born!
Nie Qilin, who originally seemed to have died, actually let out a loud cry at this moment.
"Yanβ"
Nie Qilin slammed his backhand on the hilt of the knife and twisted it to the right side at the same time.
In an instant, he staggered past the big man like a comet.
"Return!"
With his words, Nie Qilin leaned forward, and a lunge with him stepped on the ground.
The blood-stained sword was displayed in front of him with his backhand, and the blood stains gradually faded under the rain.
In the blink of an eye, Nie Qilin had already cut off the neck of the big man.
Draw the knife with your backhand!
"You-"
The big man clutched his bloodied neck in horror, and turned his head with difficulty to look at Nie Qilin.
However, it was all in vain.
His palm loosened weakly, and the Finnish snow cavalry knife fell to the ground.
Immediately after, the huge body of the big man fell to the ground with a muffled "bang" sound.
As I watched this scene, I felt a tremendous mental impact.
It's amazing.
However, Nie Qilin, who used such a fatal blow as "Yan Hui", also came to the end of the mountain.
He staggered, coughing violently and spitting out blood.
At this moment, the little pudding in his arms suddenly widened his eyes, looking frightened.
At this moment, I looked at Little Pudding and looked at each other.
"Brother, Lin Fei is on the tree at nine o'clock!" said the little pudding in alarm.
Nie Qilin, who originally looked like he was about to die violently, heard this sentence as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
He gritted his teeth and turned to face me stubbornly and with difficulty.
There was blood oozing from between the teeth of this thing, and it looked miserable.
I was stunned by his tenacious vitality, and said in my heart that this is not dead, you are a monster, right?
Nie Qilin took out another injection, trembling and wanting to give himself another injection.
However, the next moment, a "whoosh" broke through the air.
The metal composite crossbow on my arm, the bowstring still trembling.
A crossbow bolt shuttled through the rain curtain, shattering the needle in his hand in an instant, and then nailing it into his shoulder.
Nie Qilin let out a miserable howl, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to one knee with a "poof".
In order not to let himself fall, the sword in his hand had pierced into the dirt, supporting his body.
Nie Qilin smiled miserably, there was still a trace of blood drooping from his mouth and nose, and there was a very abnormal redness on his face.
I've seen this kind of ruddyness.
At the time when Meng Xue was about to die.
I jumped straight down from the tree and looked at Nie Qilin and Little Pudding condescendingly.
Little Pudding had his back to me, crying out.
"Brother don't die!"
"Brother, you said we would kill together!"
"Brother, you said we were the best partners!"
She cried loudly as she hurriedly wiped the blood on Nie Qilin's face with her hands.
But Nie Qilin just grabbed her wrist weakly with his trembling hand.
In a weak voice, he said intermittently: "Little Pudding, my brother can only accompany you here." β
"The road ahead is up to you. β
Nie Qilin "looked" at me and laughed miserably: "Lin Fei, don't you want to bring down Song Chengfeng?"
"Little Pudding can help you, so you can't kill her. β
"I have only one request, let her survive well. β
Nie Qilin put down the little pudding with difficulty and pushed her aside.
He let go of his grip on the knife and knelt on his other leg.
Then, in my shocked gaze, the fourth strongest man on the road suddenly buried his head in the wet mud in the rain curtain like a white beaded curtain!
With a "poof", Nie Qilin knelt on his legs, lay on the ground with his hands, and buried his head in the dirt.
Earthen seat.
A kind of Dongying etiquette, that is, the five bodies throw themselves on the ground to apologize or petition. In ancient times, it was used to express humility to a person of high status, and in modern times, it is generally used to express the deepest apologies or sincere requests.
"Please!" Nie Qilin's voice was hoarse and trembling, with humble begging and hope.
Little Pudding hurriedly went to pull Nie Qilin to get up, and begged bitterly: "Brother, get up quickly." β
"Brother, don't kneel like this!"
"I don't want him to take care of him, he's a bad person, he's going to kill his brother!"
I watched this scene, and my heart was mixed for a moment.
It's obviously the moment when the enemy dies, but why do I feel heavy in my heart and not as happy as I imagined?
"Nie Qilin, do you believe me as an enemy?" I wiped the rain from my face and asked in a deep voice.
"People that Chen Longxiang and Zhong Tianya can trust, I am willing to give it a try. β
"What's moreβ" Nie Qilin raised his head and showed a self-deprecating smile, "Do I still have a choice?"
That smile seemed to be laughing at himself, and it seemed to be mocking the tricks of fate.
And at this moment, Nie Qilin suddenly let out a "wow", spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then strangled his neck, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.
I frowned deeply and didn't rush forward.
I can't bring the dead back to life, I can't stop him if he wants to die.
On the contrary, the tenacious vitality and perseverance of this small strong man left a deep impression on me. In case he doesn't really die, I rush to go, and maybe he will be killed in an instant by him.
"Knock".
Nie Qilin maintained a kneeling posture, and his head hit the wet mud again.
The little pudding let out a heart-rending scream that pierced my eardrums.
She hugged Nie Qilin's body tightly and was unwilling to let go.
I stood silently in the rain, watching this scene deeply for a long time.
After confirming that Nie Qilin was really dead, I slowly stepped forward and stretched out a hand to the little pudding: "He's dead." β
Little Pudding's eyes were red, and he was crying: "You are talking nonsense! My brother is not dead!"
"You bad guy, you and Zhong Tianya killed your brother!"
I didn't frown, and said in a deep voice: "If he wants to kill someone, he has to be ready to be killed." β
Little Pudding's emotions were completely out of control, and he cried: "I don't care, you're a bad person!"
"I'm going to kill you and avenge Brother Qilin!"
As she spoke, she pulled out her rain-washed sword and slashed at me.
That flawed posture, obviously not using a knife at all, is similar to her theoretical knowledge and eyesight.
I clasped my palms together and easily held it down from both sides of the blade.
With a slight pull, the little pudding stumbled towards me, and the knife came out of his hand.
"You're too tired, take a break. I whispered and picked up the little pudding.
Her eyelids gradually closed, and she passed out.
Rear-naked stranding.
I looked at Nie Qilin, who was still kneeling until death in front of me, and was silent for a moment, and then squatted down in front of him.
"I promise you. β
In the howling wind and rain, my voice was almost inaudible.