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In the darkness of the night, I could only hear gusts of wind blowing from here.

On both sides of the barren path, the woods rattled and rattled, one after another.

If you have good eyesight, you will see that in the wind, there are blue and white shadows, forward, backward, and forward on the road, and then suddenly disappear in front of your eyes.

Ma Ling had raised his speed to the limit, which he had never had in his previous life, but the monk was not stopped by him, the moment the demon eye captured the flow of the figure, the moment he stepped in front of the monk, the monk chose to retreat.

Take a step back, fifty centimeters, and move forward.

Between advance and retreat, it seemed that he was seizing the opportunity, but he was taken away by the monks.

So, Ma Ling gold brick shot.

In the dark night, the golden circle of light draws arcs in the night, which is the line drawn by the gold bricks rapidly, and it is also the visual reflection caused by the gold bricks one by one.

There is wind, there is a golden light, like a naughty child holding fireworks in a circle, showing off.

The wind blew a few times and stopped abruptly.

The wind stopped, and two figures appeared.

This time, the monks were in front and the blue robes were behind, and the only thing they had in common was that they were still facing each other.

"You can't stop me."

The monk stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and there was no concealment, and it was bright and bright.

"How many times can you hold on."

Ma Ling held the gold brick in his hand and looked at the monk very seriously.

The monk laughed slightly and said, "This is also what I want to ask you, how many times can you persist in your divine body, demon eyes, and golden bricks?" Although you have only hit me three times, you have made too many shots, and the effective hit rate is really not complimentary, not to mention, I am moving forward! ”

Ma Ling's head is slightly lowered, and the night breeze is slight.

The monk was right, after they chased, not only did the two of them stand in a different position, but they had already left the starting point, this distance was nothing to him in normal times, but under his persecution, the other party was able to come out, in fact, he had already lost a little.

"Wounds, pains, not the accumulation of numbers, maybe at a certain moment, I only need to hit you, and you will collapse, just like the anthill of a, which will destroy the entire dam."

The monk frowned, was the embankment of a thousand miles destroyed in an anthill? From this point of view, Ma Ling's idea is right. There are not many hits at a time, but the accumulated injuries, coupled with the overload of the body, mind, and concentration in front of him, can really cause what he calls a "collapse".

"It makes sense, it seems that neither of us can fight a protracted war, so it depends on who lasts longer than whom."

Ma Ling's head raised slightly, and said, "Then, you will lose from the beginning." ”

Than durability, Ma Ling is not afraid, he used these three magical powers in his previous life, and his entire body function has been strengthened in this life, on the one hand, it is the harmony of skills and memory, and on the other hand, it is the strengthening of external conditions, which is not simply a matter of who can make perfect, but has undergone a qualitative change.

The monk seemed to understand Ma Ling's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I really have such ability in this life, but that doesn't mean I will lose!" ”

The two were silent, thinking about each other's words, pranayama, and preparing for the next chase.

"I like Su Dongpo's words very much..."

Ma Ling was slightly puzzled and said "um", because at this critical and tense time, the other party suddenly became enthusiastic and talked to him about Su Dongpo's words, which was unreasonable.

If it doesn't make sense, it means weird!

"Dingfeng, have you heard?"

Ma Ling has heard it, he didn't hear it in his previous life, he learned it in this life, but he didn't remember it.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly, bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold. The hill is obliquely illuminated but welcomed. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

The monk's recitation was elegant and gentle, like the scriptures that are read extensively on weekdays, but Ma Ling's eyes shrank when he heard "bamboo cane, mango shoes", because the person in front of him was holding a bamboo cane in his hand.

"Do you understand?"

Ma Ling is a big alarm.

The monk's bamboo cane had already fallen to the dust, and there was a muffled sound, not the sound of clicking on the jade before, but the sound of the bamboo cane colliding with the earth.

The figure of the monk flickered, the eyes of the horse spirit demon opened again, the footsteps did not stop, and the gold bricks began to fly.

The chase, interception, and fight began instantly, but Ma Ling discovered the strangeness this time.

The monk's pace was not fast, but it was difficult for him to get close.

This... Ma Ling thought of the sentence "Xu Xing" in "Fixing the Storm." ”

Ma Ling did not panic, the gold bricks could entangle the monks from afar.

This time, however, the monk did not move forward, but walked diagonally into the woods.

Suddenly, the wind blew the dead branches and rotten leaves, and the sound was non-stop.

The golden bricks of Maling flew, and the trees were broken by the barricade, making a creaking sound.

In the midst of the noise, Ma Ling found that his steps were slowing down.

This...

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves!

Ma Ling let out a long howl, and the whistling sound shook a radius of several miles, and also overwhelmed the sound of beating leaves through the forest. The pace suddenly quickened.

This long howl, inspired by the "roar" of "Fixing the Storm", also came from the monk, because the monk reminded him of the lion's roar of Buddhism.

He succeeded, so he was chasing, and he roared like the wind, like thunder, like a lion.

The sound of the wind piercing the forest, the sound of shaking the sky and howling, resounded through the world.

The sound soon ceased, and the wind stopped, leaving only the whisper in the woods to give the chase a closing rhyme.

Desert path, two standing people, staring.

The corners of the monk's mouth were slanted, and Ma Ling's face was heavy.

"You've lost."

The monk spoke, and determined the result with certainty.

Ma Ling didn't answer, and didn't even say anything to refute it.

Because he knew he was losing.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses? How can bamboo cane shoes outperform horses?

Because it's light, and because it's heavy.

Light, because the bamboo cane shoes are light; Heavy because the horse is carrying too much.

Therefore, bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than horses.

The monk had started abruptly before, and Ma Ling could only catch up, and then the sound of beating the leaves through the forest had caused him trouble, and he could only use the sound to break the sound, which consumed too much of his energy.

Originally, it was a protracted battle under a stalemate, but after some attrition, the horse spirit was like a horse, and the burden was heavier, and the monk was relatively lighter.

Light and heavy are antonyms, that is, to make the other person heavier, and to become relatively lighter yourself.

"Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, good sentence!"

The monk smiled and said, "I think the last sentence is the best." ”

Ma Ling remembered slightly, as if he had returned.

The monk seemed to see through Ma Ling's thoughts, nodded slightly, and said, "Go back..."

The monk's bamboo cane was once again on the ground, and his figure drifted away with the night breeze.

Ma Ling stood in place and didn't chase, because there was no need to insist on a doomed fight.

A voice came in the night wind: "There is no wind and rain and no sunshine, this mentality is the real winner." ”

Ma Ling looked at the barren path in the night in a daze, then patted the dust on the blue robe, turned around and walked back.

……

Bonfires illuminate the night, but only in a square area.

Zhu Wu squatted down, looked at the messy footprints on the ground, frowned, and pondered.

"That direction."

Zhu Wu pointed to the woods southeast of the campfire, where it was quiet and silent, and it was no different from other places.

But Zhu Wu said yes, Tianshou believed in it, and Shi Jin believed in it.

Zhu Wu's anger was in his eyes, and Shi Jin's anger was in his chest, so he was the first to step over, opened his mouth, and the flames erupted like snakes.

The firelight illuminates more of the night sky and ignites a forest in front of you.

Tianshou still closed his eyes, and the bow and arrow in his hand shot out in the flames.

The arrow pierced through the flames and made a muffled sound in the woods, the sound of an arrow entering the trunk of a tree, but Tenju knew that she had hit the target, so he fired the bow again.

"Stop... Stop, I surrender. ”

A black figure came out of the woods, holding his shoulder with his left hand, blood pouring from between his fingers.

"You killed Brother Chen, Brother Song, you want to surrender, no way!"

Shi Jin shouted, and the person opposite laughed and said, "Shi Jin, you know that they are in my hands, and they dare to be so arrogant!" ”

The black cloak was blown up in the night, his head bowed slightly, and his face was hidden under the black hat.

This is not the attitude and tone of surrender.

Shi Jin opened his mouth...

"You've thought about it, and Yang Chun, and that woman."

Shi Jin was full of anger, but he could only stay in his heart.

"Zhu Wu, aren't you talking?"

Zhu Wu looked at the people standing beside the roaring fire not far away.

"They are no longer in your hands."

"Correct."

There is no shying away or cover-up.

This is a manifestation of self-confidence, and Zhu Wu can't see the reality of the other party for a while.

"They are no longer in your hands."

"The answer is incorrect."

It's still clean and concise, without any nonsense or flaws.

"I said that they are not in your hands, because I know Brother Yang Chun, when he can't fight back, he will definitely remove all our burdens, and the direction of his final escape is us, which means that Brother Song and Brother Chen are thrown out in the direction of our rear, and from the direction of your people leaving, it should be so."

In front of the man in black were Shi Jin and others, and behind him was a raging fire.

"Zhu Wu, if you are so sure, why don't you ask them to do it?"

Zhu Wu waved...

"What do you think is the odds that they will be able to escape? Not to mention the anesthetic in the body. ”

Zhu Wu's hand waved down, and Shi Jin stepped forward.

"Holy! Zhu Wu, you're really here. ”

The man in black jumped.

"We need hostages!"

The man in black sighed a little depressed, and suddenly, he shouted into the night sky: "Bastard, if you don't come back, I'll die." ”

Shi Jin ignored him, the giant claw swung out, and the man in black stretched out his hand to block it, and the shot flew out several meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"I'm going to die now."

"Zhu Wu, you are wrong."

Shi Jin and the others looked up, and out of the woods in the south came the people in black who were also dressed in black, and they didn't need to guess that they were in a group.

Zhu Wu frowned slightly.

The person who came didn't care about the expressions of Zhu Wu and the others, and walked straight towards the people on the ground.

"You should know that we are the people of King Tian Hu of Jin, so do you know who I am?"

Zhu Wu said lightly: "I don't know." ”

"Fan Quan, Uncle Fan Quan."

Zhu Wu's brows furrowed even tighter, because Fan Quan had betrayed Tian Hu, so why would Tian Hu send a traitor over.

"You now know why it's useless for you to hold us."

Zhu Wu understood that the other party's people had captured Brother Song, Chen Da and others for the sake of hostages from the beginning, but leaving these people meant that these people were outcasts.

"You have to try it to find out."

Fan Quan nodded slightly and said, "Yes, but how do you let two half-immortal outcasts be hostages." ”

Zhu Wu heard the voice, Tian Hu released these people who had betrayed, there were means to control it, the thing was done, it continued to be usable, and if it failed, it was an abandoned son, or even a dead son.

"Why, then, don't you unite with us, for we are in harmony without..."

"Right now, the news that King Jin's people have spread here."

The night breeze is slight, and the flames sneer.

Zhu Wu was silent again, and the two people by the fire stood there, motionless, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"If it can't be used to us, then kill!"

Shi Jin whispered.

"Then you will give Tian Hu an excuse to kill them, and you can also say that he uses people regardless of his previous suspicions, but Liangshan is too forceful, but he can win the hearts of the old people."

Fan Quan's words are reasonable and well-founded, and Shi Jin can't refute them.

Zhu Wu suddenly raised his head, looked at Fan Quan under the black cloak, and said, "Fan Quan, all your statements are based on one hypothesis..."

Fan Quan lifted the brim of his cloak and looked at Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu's eyes were looking at him like fire.

"If Tian Hu didn't pursue your betrayal at all, but really trusted you, then what you said might not be true!"

The night wind suddenly rose, and tongues of fire rolled wildly.

Fan Quan and the man in black couldn't help but take half a step back.

Zhu Wu saw their movements, and his brows furrowed.

- This time, I judged it right!

PS: Good Monday, good New Year.

With a single word, end a battle, it's fun. From the time the monk appeared, I thought of Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm", asking him to wear monk's clothes and hold a bamboo cane. For this battle, I asked Ma Ling to take the class, the speed competition, well, there will be Dai Zong out in the future, and there will be a competition between the three speed players in the Water Margin, so what will Dai Zong's ability be? I'm looking forward to it...

At the beginning of the battle in the wilderness, Zhu Wu's IQ was much more unusual, why? Hey...

Thank you Mu Yi Tianya for the votes, thank you Feng Youzi for your advice, I will revise the first and second chapters from tonight, try to be concise and clear, thank you very much!