The big man on the slope was blocked by his shield, and he put down his bow and arrow, and some of them drew their waist swords. The man in blue suddenly picked up the five-foot bow, shouted, and shot an arrow, which was twice as thick as an ordinary feather arrow, and twice as fast as castration, presumably using spiritual power. I heard a "whoosh" sound, and then I shot a person in the calf. The man snorted in pain, the shield in his hand was slightly off, and the second arrow of the man in blue followed, "poofing" through his brain.

Seeing this kind of majesty, the two sides shouted in unison. The man in blue flicked his bowstring, and another arrow shot at the throat of a strong man. The man raised his shield to block, but he couldn't stop the huge force on the arrow, and he snorted and fell back a few steps. The arrows flashed in front of him, and the two arrows came, his eyes were fast, and the steel knife in his left hand came out horizontally, and the sound of "dang", the steel knife was broken from it, and the arrow was broken in response to the sound, but the arrow shaft was castrated, and it went straight into his throat.

The man in blue had a strong bow and heavy arrows, killing two people in a row, and most of the other pair of men and horses were frightened. At this moment, a long howl was heard, and a man swept out of the crowd, holding a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and came straight to the slow hill. The man in blue shot out a series of arrows, swishing out three arrows, and the man's spear and shield blocked left and right, and he actually picked up the arrows one by one, and ran to the bottom of the hillside in the blink of an eye.

The big men on the slope shouted in unison and rushed down with their knives. The man shouted, "Get out!" and with a shake of the gun, he stabbed one person down, turned around and shouted again, and stabbed another person to death.

The man in blue couldn't help but feel a big dread in his heart, these thirteen subordinates are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they are good at one out of a thousand, and when they meet this person, they can't resist it even if they meet him. When the other group saw the leader's might, they were all in high spirits and rushed towards the hill with a clamour. The man in blue raised his eyebrows, ignored the gunman, pulled out the giant bow, and the arrows rushed away like thunder, greeting to the crowd behind him.

The gunman listened to the screams of his companions behind him, and he was furious, eager to rush up the hill and confront the man in blue. But the strong man in front of him is not afraid of death, and he follows one after another. The gunman was extremely anxious, and his marksmanship became more aggressive, stabbing one person to death with a shout, and when he drank the thirteenth shot, a group of big men were all overturned. He ran up the shallow hill, looked back, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, only to see that the corpses were all over the ground under the slope, and there was no living person.

This killing was like lightning and fire, Li Qian and Lu Xuanying were watching from a distance, and they couldn't imagine that there was such a marksmanship and archery in the world. couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all felt that the other party's palms were wet and full of sweat. The two men on the slope confronted each other for a long time, and the gunman let out a long mournful roar, which shook the river and continued slowly.

The man roared and shouted, "What a god, you shoot well!"

At this time, the east was white, and the morning light illuminated his appearance, with a purple face and long hair, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, and his eyes were like two bends of the cold moon, which was especially awe-inspiring. The man in blue also put aside his bow and arrows, put a single knife in his hand, and said coldly: "It's good to shoot with your feet! Dare to ask what position you live in the Great Wilderness now?"

The man sneered and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't have the leisure to be an official, and he can't stand the idleness of being an official." ”

The man in blue frowned and said, "It's a pity that such a talent is in the company of the Great Wilderness!"

The man sneered: "What is the good thing about that bird official? Lao Tzu wanders in the wilderness, so he can be at ease." ”

The man in blue smiled slightly, and then said: "The marksmanship is skillful, and if you invest in my god tribe, you can run rampant in the world." ”

The man didn't expect that between life and death, he dared to lobby himself, but he laughed dumbly, and said loudly: "What a god, don't talk nonsense, there can only be one standing on this hillside today." ”

He threw away his shield, plunged his spear into the ground, took a gourd, and drank his wine. He looked up to the sky and drank, full of flaws, but full of momentum, so that people didn't know what to attack. The man in blue saw that the golden spear was shoulder-length, but he had killed someone, and the tip of the spear was faintly bloody. The spear tassel is also golden, and the sun shines, like dragon scales out of the water. The man in blue felt his heart move and remembered a person.

After the man drank the wine, he remembered the death of his companion, and the sorrow came from it, and he threw the gourd, and said slowly: "A hundred years of new wine, eternal murder gun!" The voice was extremely gloomy, containing great grief and indignation.

After hearing this, the man in blue immediately smiled and said gloomily: "A hundred years of wine, how can it be newly sealed? Living people are like grass growing in spring, killing people are like autumn leaves withering, moving with time, how can it come from all ages?"

The man raised his thumb and said with a smile: "What a god man, knowledgeable." It's a pity that Li has little wine, so I will either give you a fight. ”

The man in blue raised his eyebrows, and said, "Li?

The man sneered: "Yes, Lao Tzu is Li Nantian." ”

Li Qian only felt that this name was familiar, as if he had heard it there. But I heard Li Nantian say again: "Godman, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other. A woman can give birth to a son, and a husband can raise a daughter, and the heavens are pure and void, but they have the reality of the sun and the moon, and the earth is turbid, but there is the emptiness of the valleys. Everything contradicts itself, why can't there be a century-old newly sealed wine and a murderous gun for eternity?"

These words were abrupt, and a trace of confusion flashed on the face of the man in blue, and at this moment, the momentum showed flaws. Li Nantian was waiting for this time, the gun was round, the tip of the gun was spitting rapidly, and the sun was soaring, locking the throat of the man in blue. The man in blue shrank back slightly, picked up with a single knife, the spine of the knife hit the tip of the gun, and there was a humming sound, and the two of them each took three steps back. Li Nantian swept away his frenzy, looked at the golden gun in his hand, looked at the man in blue shirt, nodded and said, "Good knife technique." Show it to be weak, and hit it strong. ”

The man in blue had a hint of doubt in disguise, if it weren't for Li Nantian's back move, he would inevitably pick off the golden gun and go straight into it with a single knife. The man in blue felt pity and said with a smile: "Your Excellency also knows the art of war?"

Li Nantian sneered and said, "I know a little bit about it. Suddenly, he took three steps, each of which was intimidating. The man in blue stared coldly at the tip of the spear, his sword on his chest, and his feet blended with the earth. In an instant, Li Nantian raised his voice and roared, and the golden gun flickered, like a warbler coming out of the nest. The man in blue waited for the gun to reach his chest, and then he swung his knife and slashed, "hum", the knife and gun were exchanged, the light and shadow were scattered, and the two of them had their own abilities and fought together. The two of them shot very quickly, and Li Qian couldn't see it clearly at first, but after a long time, he faintly saw some doorways.

Li Nantian's marksmanship seems to be full of flowers, but in fact, his spirit is solid, and the aftermath is endless. The single knife of the man in blue has few changes, and the light of the knife is almost covered by the shadow of the gun, but every time he makes a knife, there is no superfluity, and he can always break the pistol style with a single shot.

After fighting for a few rounds, the sky and the ground changed color, and when he saw the figures on the hills, Li Nantian suddenly shouted, there was no shadow of the gun, and the golden gun opened a single knife and went straight to the chest of the man in blue. The victory and defeat will be divided, and the man in blue does not block or avoid, and suddenly throws away his soul soldier broadsword.