The spear was like a dragon, and the cold light poured from the head of the spear hit Du Rukang's back straight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Du Rukang felt the cold air on his back, and there was a panic in his heart, and unconsciously, his forehead. A thin cold sweat oozed from his back, and the muscles on his face kept beating, almost like the beating of his heart. At this time, Du Rukang had no time to care about the shot in the back, although Du Rukang at this time, although he seemed to have the advantage, only Du Rukang knew that it was not the case. He had been surrounded by seven or eight robbers, although the seven or eight robbers were originally led by Du Rukang himself, but he originally wanted to lure the robbers away and then break them individually. But I didn't want a whistle to suddenly sound behind Li Miao, the whistle was not very sharp, sometimes high and sometimes low. Just when the whistle stopped, the two robbers who were originally attacking Du Rukang suddenly retracted their knives, jumped back, and stood with several other people, surrounding Du Rukang in the center. Seeing them like this, Du Rukang was shocked, this is the array of wheels. Although this array is not very powerful, it can exhaust the trapped people to death.

This formation has not yet been cracked, and another shot is attacked from behind - Du Rukang can't dodge or block at all.

"Ding", a crisp sound, swirls in the night; The sparks aroused were reflected in Du Rukang's eyes, and also in the eyes of the robbers. Seeing that little spark, Du Rukang's face was full of joy, and the faces of the robbers flashed with surprise. Seeing the robber here, Du Rukang took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward, only to hear a miserable scream, a robber has fallen on his back, bleeding on his right arm, and the steel knife in his hand fell beside him. When the robbers heard the screams, they hurriedly waved the steel knife in their hands, hoping that Du Rukang would wave it. The blade of the steel knife was almost close to Du Rukang's face. At that moment, Du Rukang's body fell backwards, his feet slipped, he took a step back, the person rolled on the ground, and with another flick, the person stood outside the encirclement. Although his body was covered with loess, he looked a little embarrassed. However, Du Rukang's face was full of smiles, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he looked closely at Li Antong, who blocked the shot.

The bearded man didn't expect that his shot would be blocked: not only himself, but even those robbers knew how powerful this shot was. No one will be surprised when they see the shot that was blocked. Li Miao looked at Li Antong, who blocked this shot, the muscles in the corners of his eyes began to twitch, his pupils slowly contracted, and then dilated, the horror in his eyes became thicker, and the worry in his heart increased. Looking at the beard that was forced to take two steps back before stabilizing his body by Li Antong's blow, there was almost no chance of winning in his heart, and he had the intention of retreating. But when Li Miao's eyes looked at the robbers, a stream of heat suddenly gushed out in his heart, instantly hitting his whole body, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, as if he was hanging in the sky at this time.

A square-faced officer. The strength in his body was almost exhausted, and he staggered backwards, and just as he was about to fall, he suddenly felt a soft force coming from behind him. Before he could fully reflect it, the inexplicable loss of the spear in his hand, when he reacted: the three or four yacha who were already powerless fell together, their eyes were full of panic and panic, looking for the lost spear everywhere; When he saw the spear in Li Antong's hand, he was shocked again, and his face was full of surprise. At this time, how could he believe that in such a short moment, the spear in his hand was taken off, and in that instant, Li Antong's spear had already been shot out, colliding with the tip of the bearded spear, and sparks were struck. The square-faced yacha didn't see Li Antong's blow, and there were only two people who saw that blow: Li Muqi and Li Miao. Although he had never seen Li Antong's blow, he could definitely imagine how fast, violent, and accurate it was. Looking at the spear in Li Antong's hand, and at the beard that took two steps back to stabilize his figure, a burst of blood floated in his heart, and his face gradually showed a flush, glowing with excitement.

"Good means," the beard stabilized his body, pressed down the tip of the gun a little, looked at Li Antong with constricted pupils, and said coldly, "If you want to beat me, I'm afraid it's too far away..."

"Really?" Li Antong sneered, also lowered the tip of the gun, looked at the beard and said, "Are you provoking me with such words, or are you comforting you?" ”

"Whatever you want," said the bearded disdainfully, "as long as you like, it's up to you." ”

When Li Antong heard the beard's words, he put away the sneer on his face, raised the tip of the gun, and pointed directly at the beard. The muscles on his arms kept beating, and when their rhythm was completely consistent, the spear in Li Antong's hand had stabilized. "I wonder how many tricks you can pick me up?" Li Antong looked at the beard very calmly and said, "I hope you don't just talk." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to catch my moves," the bearded man raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You can't talk too much, you have to leave some leeway for yourself, lest you lose the competition and lose face." ”

"Thank you for reminding me," Li Antong sneered, "You don't have to worry about me, you should worry about yourself." You seem to be the hope in their hearts, and if you are defeated by me, I am afraid..."

Li Antong is right: the beard cannot be defeated, he must not be defeated at this time, if he is defeated at this time, I am afraid that everyone will also lose at this time. Even if they can still hold on, there is still strength; If there is no hope in your heart, you are afraid that your eyes will be full of despair.

A beard can be lost at any moment, but not at this time.

But the bearded man knew very well in his heart that he was by no means Li Antong's opponent, and he understood it the moment he fought with Li Antong; He knew that he would definitely lose, but he couldn't lose at this time, nor could he let everyone know his state of mind at this time, nor could he lose in Li Antong's words, and he couldn't reveal the slightest cowardice and defeat in his words. No matter what the outcome is, at this time, for him, it can only be like this: clench the silver gun in his hand, and endure the indescribable cowardice and sadness in his heart. Looking at the spear in Li Antong's hand, a stream of heat suddenly gushed out in his heart, his eyes were like fire, looking directly into Li Antong's eyes, and with a long roar, the silver spear suddenly looked at Li Antong's stab.

When Li Antong saw the gaze of his beard, he was not surprised in his heart, only a satisfied smile. Seeing the shot of the beard, Li Antong's face also showed a smile. Li Antong knew that the hope in his beard had been ignited, and the heat in his chest was rolling, at this time, he was the one Li Antong wanted to see the most: brave, fearless, full of anger in his heart, and perseverance that he must not lose.

Between victory and defeat, it is the human heart that is decided: the strength and persistence of the human heart, the hope and the persistence of desire that do not give up.

The cold sound of the night wind lingered in the ears, wandering; The light of the fire jumped and flowed in front of him, but the brightest light should be the spark from the point of the spear striking together; The most pleasant sound of the wind is the sound of the wind when the spear is waved.

Li Miao didn't always pay attention to the battle between Li Antong and Beard, he only saw two rounds, and he already knew the result in his heart: Beard Beard would lose, although Li Antong at this time had almost no chance to shoot, constantly retreating, blindly defending, without the slightest attack. But Li Miao knew in his heart that it was just that Li Antong was unwilling to make a move, if he made a move, he was afraid that at this time, he would only have room to parry, and maybe he would not be able to parry at all.

Li Miao's heart was suddenly startled, and his eyes looked directly at the group of ragged hungry people who had fallen on the loess at this time: they were not unconscious, but they fell to the ground weakly with their hands and feet, without a single moan, and there was not a trace of scarring. At this time, Li Miao smelled a faint fragrance of flowers flowing in the air. The aroma was very intoxicating, and I took a deep breath unconsciously. When the fragrance entered the lungs, I suddenly realized that this fragrance was not a floral fragrance, but a mystical fragrance. When I saw the group of hungry people who fell to the ground again, I immediately understood in my heart, and I couldn't help but think: What if the incense spread here? Thinking of this, on horseback, looking around, but there is not a trace of it. Just when Li Miao was about to give up, he saw a wisp of green smoke gradually disappearing between a tree. Seeing that wisp of green smoke gradually disappearing, Li Miao's heart was a little relieved. It's just that Li Muqi's incense is insufficient, how do you know that Li Muqi is unwilling to do that: if you are fascinated by all the robbers and yacha, I am afraid that Li Muqi will have to spend some words to explain the facts, but I don't know how many people will believe and how many will doubt at that time? If you have doubts, you will ask, and if you ask, you don't know how to answer? I don't know how to answer, but I don't know how to remove the doubts in their hearts.

If this is the case, I am afraid that it will never be possible to dispel the doubts in their hearts. If they believe it, how can they wonder, if they don't believe it, the explanation is only futile and will only put themselves in another dilemma, and people will only feel that they are cunning and untruthful.

Li Muqi's gaze has never left the battle between Li Antong and the bearded man, he is different from the three or four yacha who fell together, those three or four yacha are always carrying their hearts for Li Antong, Li Antong's every move will touch their hearts, Li Antong takes every step back, as if he hammered heavily on their hearts, making them tremble. Li Muqi is not worried about Li Antong, but has been admiring the marksmanship of the beard, and is also observing Li Antong's intermittent guns. Li Antong's shots are very good, he can always turn away the extremely delicate and sharp shot of his beard, and he can also force the opponent to attack more quickly and more ferociously.

Seeing such a scene, Li Muqi's eyes unconsciously shot out of the Dao essence, and he paid more attention to their every move and style, for fear of missing the slightest. The eyeball almost stopped there, not moving, and forgetting to blink.

Just as Li Muqi was engrossed in the fierce battle, Li Miao slowly whispered a few words to a robber beside him. I saw that the robber nodded incessantly and quietly retreated.

If Li Muqi could see this kind of scene, I am afraid that Li Miao's arrangement would not be so smooth. But. Li Muqi didn't see it, and was still carefully watching Li Antong's battle situation.

If everything is completely calculated, life will not be boring; If there are no accidents in life, how can there be surprises; If there are fewer failures in life, how can people grow?

PS: I don't know how long I can last, thank you for your hard work and suffering.

Thank you!