Chapter 35: The Firelight

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At this moment, Li Antong no longer retreated, and had already stabbed a shot, this shot was very sharp, and the beard had to take three steps back to defuse this sharp shot. When Li Muqi saw the shot stabbed by Li Antong, he weighed the seconds again and again, his eyebrows were slightly bent, and he was full of appreciation.

"Good marksmanship," waiting for the beard to completely stabilize his figure, the thin cold sweat on his forehead, along the edges and corners of his cheeks, drew a clear mark, and looked at Li Antong, who had not pursued, and said, "However, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

And at this moment, the whistle stopped. Li Antong looked at his beard and was about to pursue, but at this moment, seven or eight robbers jumped over, surrounded Li Antong, waved the long knife in his hand, and looked at Li Antong's body. Their knife skills are not very sharp in Li Antong's eyes, but when they cooperate with each other, they should not be underestimated. Li Antong had to withdraw the shot that was about to be stabbed.

The seven or eight robbers were originally surrounding Du Rukang, and when they heard the whistle, they suddenly waved their knives towards Du Rukang, and seeing such a formation, Du Rukang had to roll on the ground and wave his knife to parry. But those people didn't chase after them, and when they saw Du Rukang rolling back, they suddenly looked at Li Antong and jumped over. Seeing them attacking Li Antong, Du Rukang knew that that move was just their false move, but it was also a move that Du Rukang had to retreat. Du Rukang raised his eyes and looked at the people surrounding Li Antong, he really admired and hated him very much, he had been forced into such an embarrassing situation by them twice.

When Li Muqi saw such a scene upstairs, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: seven or eight robbers surrounded Li Antong in it, and seven or eight steel knives reflected the firelight, flashing with a deep cold, and looked at Li Antong's body in a very orderly manner, and from time to time there was an extremely delicate shot from his beard. Rao is Li Antong's agility, and he also dodged the counterattack very hard, and was almost injured. Fortunately, Li Antong was surrounded by them in the center, if he was replaced by someone else, I was afraid that even if he was undefeated at this time, he would definitely be injured.

Seeing Li Antong's agile shot, counterattack, jumping, and bearded man in the formation, he admired it very much, and thought: If he is defeated by this person, should he be happy or sad? If it weren't for that moment, they just happened to come, I was afraid that it would be difficult for them to dodge the shot from Li Antong's stab -- it was a very simple shot, without the slightest change, and it was also very simple, without change, it was the most difficult shot to crack, and when he saw Li Antong's shot, the bearded man already knew that he had lost. Although at this moment, he has not been defeated in the hands of Li Antong, but he has been defeated at that moment.

The bearded man thought in his heart, but the silver spear in his hand never stopped for a moment. A little cold light was almost about to pierce Li Antong's flesh. If it weren't for the fact that at that time of crisis, the tip of Li Antong's spear struck a steel knife, and the sparkling steel knife, with a piercing and sharp sound, the steel knife slammed down; it happened to hit the silver spear with a beard, and by the force from the steel knife, the silver spear lost its original direction and slashed against Li Antong's clothes. Seeing this, the beard was just about to change his moves, and suddenly there was a shock, and the arms holding the silver spear couldn't stop shaking, and the silver spear was also shaking, and at this moment there was a sharp ding. Li Antong swung the gun back, and the silver gun let out a long roar, and the body of the gun trembled uncontrollably, and he almost wanted to take off his beard and hands. If it weren't for the blue tendons on his beard's arms, clenching his teeth, and enduring the sharp pain in his arms, the silver spear would have fallen to the ground. Rao was like this, and the beard had to withdraw the silver spear, and forced the rapid current in his chest.

When Mu He saw this scene, tears slid down his eyes again, his face almost turned pale, he bit his lower lip lightly, his eyebrows were locked, his right hand clenched unconsciously, and his left hand was helplessly fiddling with the corners of his clothes. Her feet kept stamping the plank under her feet, and when she saw a rag hanging on top of the silver spear that her beard had withdrawn, she looked at the rag, and the exclamation that had just reached her throat was swallowed back into her stomach. At this time, there must not be a trace of sound, otherwise it will definitely affect Li Antong, if so, Li Antong will definitely be injured. At this moment, Li Antong suddenly let out an angry roar, the roar was not broken, a steel knife clicked, broken into two, just when the tip of the knife was submerged into the loess, a sharp cry, a robber fell with the sound, and the bright red blood flower fell on the loess together, the bright red blood happened to fall in front of his eyes full of pain, the muscles twisted by the pain hung on his face, clenched his teeth, and endured the wail of pain.

Li Muqi had no intention of paying attention to Li Miao at this time, and his eyes were once again all focused on Li Antong: although Li Antong's shot shattered the steel knife and knocked down a person, it also ignited the fire in their hearts, and the scorching flames instantly swept every cell and every inch of skin on their bodies; they seemed to have forgotten the pain, their own flesh and blood, and their own life and death. But at this moment, Li Antong will always deliberately dodge, the tip of the gun stabbed at him; at this moment, a steel knife slashed, seeing the cold light flashing, Li Antong slid to the left, avoiding the blow; instantly withdrew the spear, the tip of the gun slid against the clothes on his chest, the spear shook, hit his sternum hard, bang, and fell backwards rapidly; the man ate this blow, his face instantly showed a painful color, wow, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and at this moment, the steel knife in his hand was thrown out by him vigorously, turned into a starlight, and hit Li Antong's chest。

When Li Muqi saw that flash of knife light, his heart couldn't help but tighten, for fear that Li Antong would be unable to dodge that blow at such a short distance. Seeing Li Antong jumping back with force, the tip of the gun was lightly, just dodging the blow; the eyebrows that had not yet fully stretched were tightened again, and I saw Li Antong's back suddenly hit three steel knives, just at the moment when Li Muqi was worried. With a ding, three steel knives hit the spear at the same time, and then with a force, Li Antong slid backwards, dodging the long knives attacking from both sides;

At the same time, several thumping sounds were heard from above the roof. A peculiar smell came with the wind, and suddenly woke up Li Muqi, who was looking at Li Antong. The smell just entered Li Muqi's chest with his breath, and he hadn't said "bad" yet. I saw three people holding bows and crossbows turning out behind Li Miao, and the arrows wrapped in burning things were already on the strings of the arrows, and the bows were like a full moon. Just as Li Muqi exhaled those two words, the arrow was already nailed to the roof, instantly igniting the fire on the roof. The fire, dancing in the night, set fire to almost half of the night sky.

Seeing this, Li Muqi jumped up, put his hand on the railing, put his feet a little more, turned over, and the person was already standing firmly downstairs. When Mu He saw such a scene, there was no trace of panic on his face, and he saw Li Muqi standing firmly in front of the building, looking at himself with open arms. Mu He slowly walked to the railing and looked at Li Muqi jumping away. The whistling wind sounded in my ears, and the cold wind made it difficult to open my eyes completely.

Li Muqi followed Mu He's body and rolled on the ground, turning away the power of Mu He's fall. Although he was a little embarrassed, Mu He would not be hurt in the slightest because of this.

At this time, there were new changes in the battle situation: almost all the yacha fell together, panting for breath in his mouth, barely having any strength in his body, and his eyes were looking at Li Antong; Luo Qiuhe had already walked to Li Muqi's side, squinting and looking at Li Miao; Du Rukang was still surrounded in the formation, but these people did not have the fierce offensive of the wave of people just now, but they just surrounded him, making false and real moves, pestering him, and preventing him from attacking; Li Antong's situation was the worst, with a bright red blood stain hanging from the corner of his clothes, I don't know if it was his, or a robber's, a spear whirring, the sharpness of marksmanship, rare in the world, made a group of robbers admire him very much, the attack in his hand was even more ferocious, and the roars, wails, and the sound of weapons colliding circulated and echoed in the wind.

Looking at Li Miao, who was holding a long sword, a trace of anger crossed Li Muqi's face, and whispered a few words in Luo Qiuhe's ear, before Luo Qiuhe could reply, the person had already jumped up; The long sword was lightly placed on the ground with his toes, and the long sword suddenly flew out in the direction of Li Miao. Before the yacha could react, Li Muqi jumped up again, reached out with his right hand, and the long sword was already in his hand. He turned around in the air and swung a sword, pointing directly at Li Miao.

Seeing this sword attack, Li Miao was not very surprised, he seemed to have known that Li Muqi would attack this sword, and the direction in which he came out of the sword happened to be the direction in which Li Muqi attacked. With a crisp sound, the two swords touched together, and the sparks stirred up had not yet dissipated, and the two swords that touched each other had already separated, and each took a step back.

"Good move," Li Miao looked at Li Muqi who had a hint of anger on his face and praised, "If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would have been injured at this time, and it was really admirable that you were able to block that blow." ”

"Good means," Li Muqi slowly put away the anger on his face, and also praised, "In such a situation, you can still attack such a sharp move, so that I have to save myself, it's really amazing." ”

"Do you think you can hurt me?" Li Miao said with a sneer on his face, "Your moves are indeed very good, but they are not enough to hurt me." ”

"That's true," Li Muqi said lightly, "It's really hard for my moves to hurt you, but you will never be able to defeat me, as long as I am not defeated, I will definitely have a chance to defeat you." ”

Li Muqi is right, as long as he is not defeated, he will have a chance to win, as long as he is not in a hurry and is willing to wait, he will definitely win.

The muscles on Li Miao's face began to beat, and he thought to himself: Li Muqi is right, he really doesn't know how to win, just that blow just now, he already understands. If you want to beat Li Muqi many, many times, and what you lack at this time is time.

Although Li Miao knew that there was no invincible person in the world, Li Muqi, who was standing in front of him at the moment, seemed to be an undefeated person - the reason why he was undefeated was because the battle situation at this time did not allow Li Miao to have too much time to think about how to crack Li Muqi's sword moves.

There are people in the world who do not lack time, and who does not feel how luxurious time is, no matter how much wealth there is, they can't buy time, looking at the lost time, and weeping.

The funny thing is: there is a group of people in the world who are wasting their time, wasting their time, and I don't know when they will wake up?