In the world of mercenaries, only those who can save their lives can live long. This is a simple and simple truth, but it is not easy to apply. The clay pot is difficult to break from the well, and the general will inevitably die in battle. The world of mercenaries is full of dangers, but bravery is fundamental to this profession. So very few people live in this business for a long time.

Donald's 61 gold is an exception, this old rice devil with a fierce appearance is actually in his sixtieth year. His best life-saving trick was not the whip wrapped around his waist, nor the three pistols hidden in his body, nor the hunting knife that he never left his body. It's his vicious eyes that can always tell when to enter and when to retreat.

In the face of Li Le's provocation, he chose to retreat. Decisive, crisp abstention. Gold used to be precious, but the price of old life is even higher. Although this move is cold, this old man sits there with a calm face. There was only one bodyguard left on the Bao Dejin side named Xie Wendong. Bao Dekin directly announced his renunciation under Donald's hint. At this point, only Li Le and Bidanger were left among the people at the Golden Bag Meeting.

It seems that there is no need to proceed anymore? Li Le was tired, and his fighting spirit faded.

Li Le thinks so; Witnessing the whole process of Li Le's "turning defeat into victory", Hai Lanzhu, who was pleasantly surprised, also thought so; Zhuo Ligetu, who was sitting in the main seat in the field, also thought the same. But just when Li Le was about to give up the opportunity to continue the challenge, Bidanger suddenly stood up. Then one person said: "There are only two people left, and the top of this year's Golden Bag will be produced among them!" "It's Souled.

"Sheep don't go to pastures hundreds of miles away to graze, horses can't graze more than a thousand miles, but eagles can bring back prey from thousands of miles away, Bidange, my good brother, we Mongols have been silent for too long, and now is the time for you to show the world our power on our behalf!"

One word, everyone was shocked!

Zhuo Ligetu's complexion changed, and his old face turned red in an instant. Then his eyes turned to the direction of the sons.

"When the head wolf is old and cannot lead the pack to move on, it is time to give up his place, because the pack will only thrive if it is led by the strongest wolf." That day Song said: "Father, you are really old! ”

"Brother and we have both followed in your footsteps since we were very young, and we both used to respect and love you, but now, what you have done really makes us sad, and we have to ask you to give up your position, because we believe that only the eldest brother is the one who is most qualified to inherit that position." ”

Agoura also persuaded: "You leave that position, you can enjoy the wine and fresh meat, and the eldest brother will lead the Golden Family back to glory, outside is the world of money, and we have enough strength to make the world awe." ”

Finally, there was Sured, who looked at Zhuoligetu and said: "Abba, the world has changed, even your favorite son Battle is bent on leaving the grassland, and the Bidanger brothers, who you value the most, are like godsons, and they are also full of longing for the outside world, this is the trend of the times, sons and daughters follow the guidance of the Immortal Heaven to make changes, why do you have to go against the tide?" ”

It turned out that their hole card was actually Zhuo Ligetu's trump card, Li Le looked at the one that happened in front of him in surprise, and suddenly felt some sympathy for Zhuo Ligetu.

Zhuo Lige was silent, a pair of cloudy old eyes staring at Bidanger. The Hun giant bowed his head under the gaze of this unobtrusive gaze.

"One night twenty-three years ago, I completed a transaction in the Karashan desert, and on the way back, I encountered a small force of the Cossack cavalry division attacking a herdsman, it was a family of three, a young couple and their son who had just reached the full moon, the man was desperately trying to protect the woman and the child, he was very strong, he was really a rare warrior, he could break the neck of the Don giant horse with one hand, if it was a bare-handed fight, no matter how many dozen Cossack cavalry were not necessarily his opponents."

Zhuoligtu looked at Bidanger and said slowly: "It's a pity that the Cossack cavalry is not a real warrior at all, they are bloodthirsty soldiers, flesh and blood can't resist their steel guns, when I arrived with people, the man has been shot dozens of times, still in front of the woman and the child, his bravery touched me, so I saved the woman and the child, and the man finally closed his eyes 616161616161"

Before he finished his words, Bidanger suddenly knelt on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and said in pain: "Please, don't talk about it, I'm sorry for you." "Kowtow non-stop.

"You are the son of the heroic Mezolig, your father faced death calmly in order to protect his woman and son, and you inherited his bloodline, I am not surprised to make such a choice, but it really hurts me." ”

"I'm sorry!" Bidanger cried bitterly and said: "Naren is pregnant with a child again, she has been complaining that there are too few people on the grassland, our son Baolig does not have a formal education, she doesn't want the second child to be like this, Brother Sured said that he wants to change the current situation, he is willing to help us, send the child to the United States to receive education, he also promised that I will never hurt you 616161616161 please forgive, I can't go back!" ”

Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband. The real world does not leave many choices and opportunities for people. After saying the last word, Bidanger stood up proudly and resolutely came to Li Le.

Souled said in a deep voice: "The Golden Bag Club is to solve the contradictions between the various tribes on the grassland, and now, there is a conflict within the Golden Family, my contestant Brother Bidanger will represent me in a decisive battle with Mr. Li who is representing you, according to the rules of the Golden Bag Club, the winning side will not only get the Golden Dragon, but also win the dispute!" ”

Li Le looked at Zhuo Ligetu, then at Hai Lanzhu, and finally spread his hands helplessly, and said, "This is obviously beyond our previous agreement." ”

Zhuo Ligetu seemed to be out of order, Hai Lanzhu got up and said, "You don't have a choice, just ask you to do your best." ”

Bidanger asked loudly: "Mr. Li, do you want to fight or abstain?" ”

Li Le looked at him and asked, "Yan Xiaowu was sent into the mountain by you?" ”

Bi Dange said: "I sent it to the mountain, but as for who I handed it over, I can't tell you yet." ”

Li Le turned his head to look at Hai Lanzhu.

Hai Lanzhu said loudly: "Li Le, if he hadn't sent Miss Yan to the Great Prince last night, how could we continue to trust him at this moment?" ”

Bidanger said: "I can send Miss Yan into the mountain, and naturally I can also lead others to go with me, but please rest assured, Brother Sured hopes that this matter can be resolved peacefully, and we don't intend to hurt anyone if it is not necessary." ”

Li Le looked at him with a smile and asked, "You threaten me?" ”

Bidanger was expressionless and calm: "I'm just stating the facts." ”

Li Ledao: "You could have won without a fight, but you need a real victory to prove the courage and determination of the younger generation of grassland people." ”

Bi Dange said: "If you are won, no one can say that this is not the will of the Immortal Heaven. And confidently: "Your heart is in turmoil now, your body is close to the edge of the limit, I am completely sure to defeat you, and you don't dare to admit defeat at all." ”

"The fist handle is hard enough, the wrist is fine enough, and you are also a hero." Li Le stared at him and continued, "So, I decided to convince you on this field!" ”

Bidanger said: "You can't convince me with your mouth." ”

"Not necessarily!" Li Le said, retreated half a step slightly, and said: "You practice the wrestling skills passed down by the Northern School Shanpu Battalion, which are divided into eight large and small doors, and you used to be a small eight doors, pay attention to pushing, belting, fishing, pushing, pulling, back, don't, blocking, eight techniques, in addition to this, there should be eight big doors, a total of hooks, wrapping, kicking, breaking, forking, shabu, twisting, screwing, and eight techniques, the former is suitable for small people to play close-quarters, the latter is suitable for tall people to attack from afar, and your wrestling skills have reached the height of impermanence and change from the heart, but you have nothing to be proud of, In my opinion, your wrestling skills are not the best. ”

A connoisseur's words are worth ten years. Bi Dange's interest increased, and he said, "It turns out that you also know wrestling. ”

Li Le nodded and said, "A friend in the past has very good wrestling skills, and I have occasionally sparred with him a few times, and I have heard him talk about some things about wrestling, so I recognize you as the number of the Northern Sect Shanpu Camp." ”

He also said: "When the Northeast Marshal Zhang Zuolin sent troops to the grassland to conquer the king of Darhan, invited Mr. Ping Jingyi, the king of Baoding wrestling, to compete with the Mongolian wrestlers, seven battles and seven victories, and became famous in the desert, but unfortunately, Zhang Zuolin was killed by the Japanese in Huanggutun, and Mr. Ping Jingyi was forced to stay in the grassland by the king of Darhan, and since then the wrestling skills of Shanpu Camp have been spread on the grassland. ”

Bi Dange said: "My master is Mr. Ping Jingyi, who is one hundred and twenty-two years old this year and is still alive. ”

"Jingyouzi, Weizuizi, and the hooked legs of Baoding Mansion." Li Le exclaimed: "Legend has it that there were eight families under the overpass, only Mr. Ping said the least, but the number of people who cheered was the most, I didn't expect that this century-old generation of grandmasters was still alive." ”

Bi Dange said: "I can't imagine that Master and his old man have lived in the grassland for 86 years, and there are still people who remember him. ”

Li Ledao: "My friend told me that there were a lot of heroes in Baoding wrestling circles back then, Mr. Ping is one of the best, although his wrestling skills have reached the realm of art almost Tao, but in the Tianqiao eight families did not rank in the first place, the first place is from Jinan Mansion Ma Huizi, this person's wrestling skills through the north and south, eclectic, better than Mr. Ping, the two once competed in public, although Mr. Ping's skills are great, the strength of Ma Huizi is not slightly inferior, the skills are even better, in that competition, Ma Huizi threw Mr. Ping three brittles in a row, and Mr. Ping withdrew from the capital and returned to Baoding Mansion. ”

Bi Dange said: "Master has never told me about this past. ”

Li Le said: "The predecessors are enviable, the wrestling skills of Ma Huizi were passed on to my friend, and my friend passed on the wrestling skills to me when he was sparring, so today you and I are competing here, but it seems to be reproduced yesterday, and I believe the result will be the same as back then." ”

Bidanger: Before he could say 616161616161, he was interrupted by a person.

"Idiot!" The audience scolded loudly: "He is a master of fighting at the same time, don't you take the opportunity to beat him, and still hang out with him here, do you have to wait for him to recover?" The two shook their heads and looked, and it turned out that Donald 61 gold was in a hurry below.

Bi Dange suddenly realized, and sure enough, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand, and showed the door, signaling that Li Le could come up and fight.

The conversation was only a moment, although it was not enough for Li Le to rest completely, but he had already breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, the Ace of Heavenly Soldiers used to be trained at the limit, and his ability to self-adjust was far better than that of ordinary people.

Li Le still didn't move, Bidanger couldn't hold back, took a big step forward, and stretched out his big hand to grab Li Le's shoulder. Li Le leaned back, raised his hand to grab Bi Dange's big hand, and said: "If I use a knife to defeat you, you may not be convinced, today I will let you see how the wrestling skills of the eight masters of Tianqiao were played." ”