The cold light flickered, and a spear danced in Li Cheng's hand.

After a dazzling spear, the spear stabbed out like a long dragon out of the water, and the barrel of the gun shook, knocking heavily on the waists of the two thieves who were attacking on both sides, and the two thieves screamed and were forced to the side.

And the castration of the spear did not abate, directly piercing the chest of a small bandit leader in front of him.

The gray-haired old man stood on the narrow mountain road with a spear in hand, and the corpses of the bandits were stacked in front of him.

The thieves behind them didn't have the courage to continue moving forward for a while, glanced at each other, and slowly retreated.

And Li Cheng coughed lightly, and suddenly he couldn't support it, so he could barely support the ground with a spear. Zheng Qing, who was covered in blood, hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Uncle Li! ”

Li Cheng barely showed a smile, and blood fell on his white clothes and white beard, like a proud cold plum in the winter snow. Looking at Zheng Qing with a panicked look on his face, Li Cheng looked around with difficulty, but found that no one was still standing except Zheng Qing.

A corpse, a mess. The young people in the village, with his broken faces, intertwined with the corpses of the bandits, as if they would still do their best to stab their blades at each other under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"No······ No one else? Li Cheng asked in a low voice.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "Bandit······ There are too many, if it weren't for Uncle here, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to stop it. ”

"You ······ You guys are too young. Li Cheng couldn't help but sigh, and turned to look at his trembling hand holding the spear, as well as the bloodstains on the white robe, "It's a pity······ It's a pity I'm too old. ”

Seeing that there were only two people standing in the end, the bandits once again mustered up the courage to roar and kill. And Li Cheng barely squeezed out a smile, reached out and patted Zheng Qing's shoulder: "Aqing, you go first, there is an old man standing in the way······ The old man will give it to you even if he dies······ You fight for time to escape. ”

"Uncle, that's a bad word!" Zheng Qing made up his mind and raised his head, "If I leave you here, how can I explain to Brother Chen, and how can I explain to Sister Li'er!" ”

Li Cheng waved his hand violently: "Go!" ”

Zheng Qing stood stubbornly beside him, and the knife in his hand was slowly raised.

He didn't continue arguing, but the choice he made spoke for itself.

The black-pressed bandit roared and rushed upwards along the mountain road, obviously angry that a gray-haired old man and a milky young man could stop them for so long, and this momentum was enough to crush Li Cheng and Zheng Qing directly into powder.

"Hahahaha, kill!" Li Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's been a long time since I've been so happy!" ”

Before the words fell, the old man rose up with all his strength, and the spear in his hand was raised violently, and the spear that had been turned red by blood rose and fell in the wind, and there were constantly thieves who were harvested by the sudden shadow of the gun. Fifty years ago, Li Cheng relied on his marksmanship across the field, and once again showed his domineering and fearlessness on the mountain trail fifty years later.

And Zheng Qing also took a deep breath and threw himself into the crowd, his martial arts could not be compared with Li Cheng after all, at most, he relied on brute force to compete with these bandits, so he was mainly harvesting the lives of those who were smashed or stabbed by Li Cheng's spear.

The tacit understanding of the cooperation of the old and the young is staggering. The figures of the two men were confused, like a high-speed killing machine without any mistakes, and any enemy who rushed in front of the two of them would be dead.

The bandits struck apart on either side, and a group of armorers dressed differently rushed after them. Dressed in armor and armed with sharp blades, they are definitely not comparable to those bandits who fight for the soldiers and do not fight for the people.

"Barbarian?" Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, and shook a spear flower, "It's a good time!" ”

The general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who led the team to rush up, also saw this old man in white standing in the middle of the road with a spear in his hand, and couldn't help but take a light breath. The corpses in front of the old man were enough for him to understand how difficult this opponent was.

But fortunately, this old man is obviously not physically strong, and he is still injured, so it is estimated that he will not be able to support it for long. He could only be glad that he had met an old man, and he could not imagine how tricky it would be if this old man in front of him, who was like an angry King Kong, was fifty years younger.

"Kill!" The general yelled and waved his sword, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward, "No one is left!" ”

Li Cheng squinted, tried his best to stabilize his slightly trembling hands, and looked at the Northern Zhou armor soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and in a trance, Li Cheng returned to the bloody battle fifty years ago. Seven thousand white robes galloped in the blood, fire and yellow sand, and the Northern Wei army, which was far larger than them and dozens of times larger, fell apart in this neat queue.

Not a single one was left, and how many enemies used to yell at them like this, but in the end they were all crushed by their horses' hooves.

It was really a happy time.

"Dang!" The spear in Li Cheng's hand held the whistling knife, and immediately slammed upward, and the general was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect this old man to have so much strength, but he still stabilized his mind and kicked over, just kicking a wound on Li Cheng's leg before.

Li Cheng let out a low roar, stumbled in his steps, and almost fell to his knees.

"Uncle!" Zheng Qing roared, forced back the two armor soldiers in front of him with a knife, and pounced on him.

And that Northern Zhou Yu stabbed the knife in his hand into Zheng Qing's chest, blood gushed out, Zheng Qing's eyes widened, and his hands stretched out to hold the knife, but the knife had already sunk into his chest, cutting off all the vitality inside.

"Don't ······ Don't try to hurt him! Blood continued to flow from the corners of Zheng Qing's mouth, and the young man barely squeezed out a few words and slowly lowered his head.

The general was stunned for a moment, and was about to draw the knife, when the spear was like a poisonous dragon drilling out from under Zheng Qing's flank, and directly submerged into the general's chest. The general also looked at the spear that had sunk into his chest with some surprise, and he didn't expect that the old man who was protected by the young man could still fight back.

"Ahh Li Cheng roared, pushed Zheng Qing's body away, and jumped out from behind him, the old man's face was hideous like a devil, the blood completely dyed the white robe on his body red, and the spear was pulled out of the general's chest without hesitation.

Li Cheng kicked over the general, and looked at the armor soldiers who also didn't react: "Who dares to come up?!" ”

At this moment, the arrows roared, and a dense rain of arrows flew over Li Cheng's head, and the soldiers who hesitated screamed and fell. Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Li Xinchen had already reached out to support him:

"Daddy, the child is not filial, it's too late!"

The spear in Li Cheng's hand slowly landed, and the old man, covered in wounds and blood, fell softly into Li Xinchen's arms.

"Kill!" Xiao Shilian raised the long knife in his hand.

Seeing the figure rushing out of the woods, the bandits and the Northern Zhou armor soldiers immediately scattered.