Chapter 43: The End 1
"Master Mo?"
Suddenly, all the people in Tiejia Village looked at the old man in front of them in disbelief, and a big question mark rose in their hearts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Who is this man?"
Different from the look of surprise on the faces of the people of Tiejia Village, the people on the side of Crouching Tiger Village did not know this old man who suddenly appeared at all, and in the information they collected, there was no information about this old man at all.
"Master Mo, why are you here, it's dangerous here, you go quickly. Just when everyone was stunned, Tie Xuan hurriedly ran to Mo Zaiti's side and said with a concerned face.
"Hehe, I'm idle, come here to see the excitement. Looking at Tie Xuan's eyes full of concern, Mo Zaiti showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, his face was calm and his eyes were deep.
"Uh, what, you're here to see the excitement?" Hearing this, Tie Xuan's mind instantly became a little dazed, and he muttered a little inarticulately.
But he was not stupid, after a short period of stunned, he heard a strong confidence from Master Mo's words, and then thought of all the strangeness of Master Mo in the past, and a bold idea gradually took root in his heart.
"This old man is very weird, don't be reckless, find someone to try it first?" Looking at Mo Zaiti, who suddenly appeared, Zhang Tiancong's mind flew around, and he paid attention in an instant.
With his footsteps moving slightly, Zhang Tiancong looked at everyone, and then raised his eyebrows at Chen Da in the crowd, his eyes were cold.
Chen Da was originally his confidant, and he was naturally clear about his master's gesture, and when everyone was in a panic, his figure slowly approached Mo Zaiti.
"Die!"
When he came to a distance of only five or six steps from the old man, he immediately mustered up all his strength to hold the sharp axe high with both hands, and then slashed down.
The axe came suddenly and unexpectedly, and the suspicious eyes of everyone present were immediately attracted by it, and their eyes were fixed on the violent blow.
"Hmm!"
Mo Zaiti snorted coldly, and then slowly raised his right arm, which seemed to be extremely slow, but when the sharp axe fell, his right hand was accurately pressed on the blade of the axe.
Chen Da was shocked when he saw that the axe was caught, but he still subconsciously exerted force on his hands.
"I can't help myself!" Mo Zaiti showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and then his right hand moved slightly, and immediately the man felt a huge force attack from the blade of the axe, his body shook, and his hands were already loosened.
"What?" Seeing this short scene, Zhang Tiancong, who was not far away, couldn't help but be shocked, but before he could think about something, Mo Zaiti had slowly stretched out his left hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and then gently moved forward.
Everyone only heard a loud bang, and when they looked back, Zhang Tiancong's forehead already had a black blood hole.
"Boom!", Zhang Tiancong's body fell straight to the ground, his eyes opened suddenly, and his face still maintained the shocked look before he died.
"Be smart. Retracting his left hand, Mo Zai said unhurriedly, his face was indifferent and calm, obviously he saw the other party's small movements just now.
As for Chen Da, who had just attacked Mo Zaiti, he had already retreated to the side with a dead face at this time, his hands hanging weakly, and he didn't know whether he was glad that he had survived the catastrophe or that he didn't have the courage to avenge his master.
"Great Martial Master!"
Seeing Mo raise his hand with his own eyes, everyone instantly understood the old man's cultivation - the realm of the great martial artist, because only when the cultivation reached that realm, the vitality could leave the body and attack the opponent, and the power of his martial arts was very different from the realm of the martial artist.
Everyone looked at Mo Zaiti again, and saw that there was still a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile seemed to everyone at this moment to be tantamount to the summoning of death.
One by one, they hurriedly avoided his gaze, or lowered their heads, looked up to the sky, and looked around, but they didn't dare to look at the old man with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth and an indifferent face.
"Master Mo, you, who are you?" With the support of Tie Xiaosan and Tie Han, Tie Ming walked closer, looked at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, don't care who I am, let's clean up this mess first. Mo Zaiti smiled faintly, his expression was calm, and his eyes swept towards the people around him.
"Well, yes, it's Tie Ming. Hearing this, Tie Ming understood the meaning of the other party's words after a little thought, and smiled a little embarrassedly at the moment.
Immediately, he puffed up his chest, his face was solemn, and he faced the crowd, "The hunting team listens to the order, clears out the remnants of the enemy, and leaves no one behind!"
As his words fell, the hunting party present was only slightly stunned, and then raised the weapons in their hands and struck at the enemies around them.
"Kill!"
Everyone shouted in unison, and at this moment, all the things they had lost in their hearts came back in an instant, and the weapons held high were mixed with unstoppable courage and firm belief in the victory of their opponents.
At this time, the people of the hunting team were in high spirits and rose up to be as fierce as the tigers in the mountains, while the people in Crouching Tiger Village were all like mourners, lost their souls, and became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
It is no wonder that in less than a cup of tea, the two main backbones died one after another, and they died so suddenly and easily, the fighting spirit in their hearts has been disintegrated, and they no longer have the desire to fight.
However, although most people are waiting for death with their hands tied and their eyes closed, there are still a few people with strong hearts who are fighting for survival, especially Li Shuangdao's strength is the strongest, so his will to survive is also the strongest.
However, he also knew in his heart that there was such a powerful warrior standing on the sidelines, even if he could kill one or two people from the hunting team, he would eventually be targeted by him and would not escape death, so if he wanted to live, he must not be brutal.
At the moment of life and death, his strong will to survive made his brain spin much faster than usual, and after one idea after another was automatically rejected, he finally found a possible way to survive for himself - hijacking Tie Xuan.
He could see everything that had happened before, Tie Xuan jumped out to talk to the old man before everyone, and it was obvious that the two had a great relationship.
And he is facing a strong man at the level of a great martial artist like the old man, and there is no difference between wanting to break through directly and actively seeking death, the only way is to let the old man throw a mouse trap and dare not attack him.
Only in this way can he have a chance of life and escape with his life.
Do it when you think of it, Li Shuangdao knows that time is tantamount to a race against death for his current self, if he waits until the old man also thinks of this relationship, it will be impossible for him to hijack Tie Xuan even if he wants to, so he must act quickly.
With a glance in his eyes, Li Shuangdao saw his opportunity, Tie Xuan was now separated from the old man by the three of Tie Ming, which meant that as long as he was fast enough, he would be able to control Tie Xuan before the old man reacted.
Of course, he can also fail, and the price of failure is death.
For this, he didn't care, as an outlaw who worked for Crouching Tiger Village, he was ready to die at any time, not to mention that it was better to fight if he died.
So Li Shuangdao moved, and with the help of the cover of the crowd around him, he retreated and slowly approached Tie Xuan.
At this time, Li Shuangdao's whole spirit fell into an extreme excitement, and what made him even more pleased was that at this moment of life and death, the bottleneck that had imprisoned him for many years to improve his cultivation had actually loosened a little.
Feeling the vitality in his body running like flying, Li Shuangdao believed that if he could pass today's level, then his cultivation would definitely go further in the near future, and if he could have some luck, maybe the family that would return to him in the future.
As soon as he thought of this, Li Shuangdao's face immediately showed a little joy, and his movements became faster and faster, and he became brisk.
Under the gloomy faces of the people in Crouching Tiger Village, Li Shuangdao's current mood is absolutely unique, and this is also the biggest difference between the strong and the weak.
The strong will always look for opportunities in adversity and never give up their desire for life, while the weak will only escape or sit still.
Li Shuangdao now has the heart of a strong man, although it is only a prototype, but in time, he will definitely not be what it used to be. Of course, the premise is that he can get through the current hurdle and get out of the mountain of no return alive.
Closer, closer, when Li Shuangdao slowly watched Tie Xuan get closer and closer to him, his heart beat faster and faster.
Finally, when he was about ten steps away from Tie Xuan, he made a move, and the vitality in his body was operated to the extreme, and the momentum of the whole person completely exploded. He wasn't worried about Tie Xuan's strength, but he was afraid that Tie Ming and the three would stop him, so he didn't reserve his tricks. He doesn't need to hide anymore, and he doesn't need to be cautious anymore, because he only has one chance to strike, and if he succeeds, he will live, and if he loses, he will die.
Life, or death, sometimes it's so simple and straightforward, and one action is enough to decide.
At this moment, his blood seemed to have frozen, his eyes were red, and he stared at Tie Xuan, who was close at hand.
Because this person is the only thing he can rely on to survive, he has gambled with his most precious life.
At this moment of deciding life and death, many thoughts flashed through Li Shuangdao's mind, he was bullied because of the early death of his parents when he was a teenager, he watched his lover secretly throw himself into the arms of others when he was young, and tortured the pair of dog men and women in the hut with a knife after he learned something.
Scenes flashed in his heart like lightning, and he suddenly realized that he had never really done anything in his life that he was proud of, and almost all of them were spent in envy, jealousy, and hatred.
When Tie Xuan was still looking at Master Mo who was talking easily with Tie Ming with a look of surprise, suddenly he inexplicably felt the imminent death crisis in his heart, and as soon as he turned his head, a strong wind immediately hit his face, and this strong wind blew his immature face painfully.
The snowy blade was already approaching, and the cold air on the blade suddenly made his whole body involuntarily rise a piercing cold feeling, and even his heart and thinking seemed to stop at this moment.
It's just that in the next moment, Tie Xuan moved.
"Cloud Flipper!"
Hearing Tie Xuan's shout, his face turned red and he mustered all his strength, and his ten fingers bent into claws, and he slammed into the ground. The ground seemed to have a fault, and the flat earth was grabbed by its ten fingers on a clod of soil three feet long and about a foot wide, and then it was lifted violently, and the clod flew out directly.
It was too late, and just when Li Shuangdao's blade was already approaching Tie Xuan, the three-foot-long and one-foot-wide clod of soil collided with his knife.
"What?" Li Shuangdao was shocked in his heart, and looked in disbelief at the suddenly flying clod of earth blocking between him and Tie Xuan, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and the blade shook, and the clods of soil were already scattered and vulnerable.
It's just that before he waved the knife in his hand again, there was a loud bang, and there was already a black blood hole on his forehead, so he didn't raise his hand again.
"Is this death?"
At this moment, Li Shuangdao suddenly felt extremely satisfied and happy in his heart, and everything seemed to be no longer important.
Slowly closing his eyes, in the depths of his memory, a girl in aqua blue clothes was waving to him with a smile on her face.
"Boom!", Li Shuangdao fell to the ground, the sun was still warm on his face, and his closed eyes showed that his whole person was extremely peaceful, as if he was tired and casually fell here to rest for a while.
The whole process happened too suddenly, and by the time the three of Tie Ming were present, Li Shuangdao was already dead, and the living Tie Xuan was also standing aside in a daze, panting with a big mouth and a somewhat dull gaze.
"Tie Xuan, how are you, aren't you injured?" Tie Xiaosan patted his shoulder and asked with a concerned expression, but his eyes kept looking at the familiar young man in front of him, as if he was seeing him for the first time.
"Uh, it's okay, it didn't hurt. Tie Xuan let out a long breath, his whole body was still a little trembling, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground, but his face didn't show any expression, and he replied lightly.
"Well, that's good, that's good. Tie Xiaosan nodded, but there was a look of wanting to speak and stop on his face, but some words he swallowed back into his stomach after all.
And on the entire battlefield, with the death of Li Shuangdao, the faces of the people of Crouching Tiger Zhuang showed a sad look of rabbit and fox. By this time, they had clearly recognized the reality, death was inevitable, and everything was just a trapped beast.
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