Chapter 173 Bandit Mountain Trip (7) Under the Battle at the End of the Journey
Lin Maolin walked out of the door, this place was only repaired when he left, he didn't know, I heard that His Majesty the Emperor also personally sent a supervisor over, after a few days of the project was finally completed, look at this, and the experience of last night, Lin Maolin is still very satisfied.
Wide corridors, scattered houses, different exotic customs, there is an indescribable home-like experience, maybe this is like a home, when I led the troops to attack the bandit mountain, there was nothing here, relying on the surrounding weeds, jungles, and rocks for the home finally seemed to be a little lonely and lonely.
Zhou Jingyang, who was wearing a robe and horse coat, walked over and waved his hand, "General Lin, come here and talk to you." ”
Lin Maolin walked over, "What's wrong?" ”
Zhou Jingyang said: "I heard that today you are going to compete with the masked Dongren?" Are you prepared? Maybe it's okay to back down now, I can help you. ”
I saw the rustling sound of the leaves on the side of the trees rustling like the leaves of the trees.
Lin Maolin hurriedly stopped: "Your Majesty, this is not necessary, I still like to do it myself!" ”
Zhou Jingyang waved his hand in the direction of the tree and said, "That's it, if you don't want to, then I won't force it, but this time you must be careful." ”
Lin Maolin smiled and arched his hand, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I, Lin Maolin, will definitely live up to my mission!" ”
Zhou Jingyang said: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”
At this moment, Kai Yin came to Zhou Jingyang's side, followed him and Lin Maolin to the sentry post, and at this moment, the drought had already come in advance.
A team of Dongying people walked up to the Wuli Pavilion without hindrance, and the guards on the sentry post watched from afar.
"I heard that General Lin and the masked man had a fight."
"yes, yes, isn't it?"
In their binoculars, a team of centaurs had an unobstructed view.
The masked man led a group of black-clothed soldiers to Wuli Pavilion in full view of everyone.
Caught in front of them, he said angrily, "Who are you? It's not your stuff here! Get the hell out of here! ”
At this moment, a masked man wearing a white rope walked over, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said, "I'm looking for your general, Lin Maolin." ”
Seeing that this man dared to come forward, he reached out to grab him, but at the moment when he made a move, the masked man disappeared and came behind him in a flash. The drought tiger twisted his head, and a crescent-shaped return hand, extremely powerful. The masked man jumped, took two steps back, and said, "Who are you?" You don't want to be an ordinary person, right? I don't want to fight you now, don't you want to get an inch? Then he continued loudly: "Let Lin Maolin come out and die, are you afraid, it's good to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”
The soldiers standing at the mountain gate gritted their teeth and had the urge to swallow the masked man in one gulp.
There was even a soldier with a big grin who said in an arrogant tone: "Who are you?" Our General Lin is also something you can meet? ”
At this moment, the soldier standing on a high place only felt a cold neck, and then shook a clear sound of weapons colliding, Lin Maolin said: "I'm sorry, I'm late, so you almost can't get in, but you don't have to be sad, even if these soldiers do something wrong, you can't kill them." ”
The masked man smiled coldly and said, "Could this be General Lin's hospitality?" ”
Lin Maolin said: "Open the city gate and let them in." ”
You squeak......
The gates opened.
The Roughtail and the Masked Man looked at each other.
An insignificant look, the first time the drought fish showed a fierce light, his meaning was obvious, he was warning the masked man!
Even His Majesty the Emperor was moved by this person's courage, he didn't expect him to really come, originally thought that the two would compete in a place where no one was around, or a place where the two sides were facing each other, but, surprisingly, the masked man brought a little people, no matter how you look at it, this is not a close battle!
Just as Lin Maolin walked down, the phantom chime came slowly and said, "General Lin, come on!" ”
Lin Maolin replied politely, "Thank you." ”
Just next to Lin Maolin, there was suddenly an extra woman, this woman was none other than Shibasaki Sakurazawa, the lord of Dongying County, Ling
To everyone's surprise, when the masked man came over, Shibasaki Sakurasawa didn't greet him, at most it was just an eye intersection, and then the table turned into a meeting among the passers-by.
Shibasaki Sakurasawa originally thought that he was not welcome here, but now that he was standing here, no one had proposed to kill her, and the frightening thing like hanging on a beam had not happened.
At this moment, Zhao Wei walked over and said, "General Lin, thank God for letting me see you again." ”
Lin Maolin replied: "I saw it, but this masked man doesn't like me very much, what do you think?" ”
Zhao Wei said: "Coming to the mountain alone, I don't know what determination I have to die." ”
Lin Maolin laughed, as if he was explaining his future life, if he didn't follow a Dongying person, maybe his brother might not necessarily recognize him as a general, after all, he was still followed by a Dongying woman!
The ring of two people is built of ancient wood, and at first glance it is extraordinary, and how can it be compared to ordinary craftsmen?
There were even two soldiers standing up there, slapping the corner of the final ring......
At the moment when they got into the ring, the audience was inexplicably lively, all of them were people from all over the world, some of them looked quiet and quiet, elegant and exemplary, and gave birth to a good skin; Some of them are five big and three thick, tall and straight, like the rock of Mount Tai, and the style is outstanding; Some have long beards and are not decorated, but more like primitive people.
Lin Maolin knew at a glance that this was Zhou Jingyang's deed.
His Majesty the Emperor stepped into the ring and said loudly: "Today is a grand day, one is our Great Zhou general, the other is the warrior of the Eastern Winning Country, and the duel between the two is particularly exciting!" Presumably, everyone came here to have a look, is it the East Win people who are better or our Central Plains generals are better? Before the start of the match, let's have our referee, the Great Swordsman, shine on the stage! ”
A great swordsman without a sword, this great swordsman with light steps came up, and his body had an indescribable wonder, like a great river, which made people blur with the naked eye.
"Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, I will give you this fair and just game, please rest assured." As he spoke, the Great Swordsman waved his arm, and the entire ring was as if it was shrouded in countless transparent barriers, extremely tough.
Many people only saw a blank space, which was no different from normal air, but this was not the case in the eyes of some people who were strong in kung fu, surrounded by sword qi, they saw an inviolable surging sword intent, and even their eyes were painful.
"Next, the game is officially on!"
The spear flashed a compelling light, and the light flew out, with an incredible speed, without any mud and water, and the attack was fierce and abnormal.
The masked man turned into a sky of black gas when the light attacked, and the black gas flew away and gathered, gathered and scattered.
The four attacks had no effect, and Lin Maolin stood in place with a spear in his hand, but his eyes were extremely determined.
"What's going on? This seems to be beyond the limits of humanity? ”
"Yes, maybe the people of the Central Plains are still in the dark?" I saw a man who was five big and three rough and said with disdain without embellishment.
The two Central Plains people who originally spoke were also unhappy, but when they saw that there were many people on the other side, they swallowed the words as soon as they reached their mouths.
Black mist envelops the whole body!
In the mist, a voice came: "Lin Maolin, as long as I kill you, Dongying will win the final victory." ”
Lin Maolin waved his right hand and shook his spear, "Don't talk nonsense, you're not the only one who wants to kill me, right?" But what if you're good? You still can't kill me. ”
At this moment, Lin Maolin suddenly felt a sharp blade stabbing behind him, and the hand that clenched the spear slowly pulled back, and the light blocked the cold blade!
"This knife was given to you for the soldiers who came to win my east."
With his right hand raised his hand vigorously, the spear arced in the air, and the blade disappeared into the air.
The strangeness of the masked man entered Lin Maolin's spear, time had frozen, and a pair of eyes had frozen.
The tip of the spear no longer emitted light, and it sank into the darkness, losing its sign of existence.
On the stage, two people
is still there, and the scene has not changed in the eyes of everyone, but what they don't know is that in this battle, it is not as visual and physical collision as before.
Lin Maolin's muscles are covered with a layer of paper film, which is the air, so transparent that people can't see clearly.
Several big men in the audience closed their eyes one after another.
Black enveloped the entire arena, and a deafening roar shook the sword qi with a rumbling sound, the great swordsman did not move, but the sword intent moved, and in a moment, the entire venue was stabilized, and only a small part of the sound came out of the arena.
This stage is made of some thousand-year-old sandalwood soaked in purple aura, and dried on the towering cliff for seven hundred and forty-nine days, only some good wood without any impurities can be left to the end, and there can be no cracks in the use of this ring, otherwise it will be turned into pieces under the strong vibration.
Lin Maolin flew out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Fight me in the dark, you think you have a chance of winning?" The masked man's voice was heard, and it became a physical state in the air.
Lin Maolin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Almost, just a little." ”
The masked man's gaze slowly looked at his chest, and the clothes in front of his chest had been cut out.
The masked man was surprised and said, "In that environment, you can shoot?" ”
Just now, in the darkness, the spear that Lin Maolin had already attacked was like a lightning bolt that could not be recovered, but how could it be that the masked man was very confident in his doppelganger technique!
Lin Maolin said: "You have your doppelganger, the art of transposition, I have the method of my gun and the gun!" ”
The masked man said: "General Lin is worthy of General Lin, but your gun seems to be too short." ”
Lin Maolin disagreed, "The length of the gun is not in the sword, the length of the gun is arbitrary!" ”
A violent sound pierced his chest, and the masked man fell to the ground clutching his chest, blood blurred!
The Great Swordsman stood up and said, "Good for the first sword for the dead Dongying warriors." But there is no second sword, if you are given the opportunity to use the second sword, will you have no one to come out? ”
The masked man looked at Shibasaki Sakurazawa.
He muttered to himself: "There will be no second sword anymore, if there is, I hope the second sword is the sword of peace, I want to go home, I know I am going to die, but I don't regret my decision, I believe that I did the right thing, no matter what others say." ”
The corners of Shibasaki Sakurazawa's eyes moistened, there was a secret that he vaguely felt, he couldn't say, and he didn't dare to be sure, at this moment, he firmly believed that his decision, she figured it out, her mission and the task she had to complete. The Central Plains is a beautiful place, the masked man will be buried here, and one day, she will take it all back with her own hands, kick that part of the scum out of Dongying, and let them go to a place where there is only endless ice, and the Central Plains will not be their destination after all.
However, this idea seems too far away, the future is promising, and the present is worth cherishing.
Lin Maolin put down his spear and observed three minutes of silence for his opponent!
This is a cruel world, the blood on his hands and the Dongying people he killed, at this moment, an invisible sense of guilt wells up in his heart, he wants to take a break and remember this evil world, is he really heinous? Is it true that Dongying people don't have a good person? And what about Shibasaki Sakurazawa? What about the suspicious Zhao Wei in his eyes? And what about them? Why didn't you kill them yourself?
As long as he does it, his status in the army will definitely go to the next level, but when it is really time to choose, the spear in his hand will not be able to wave it after all!
Beidi invaded, Dongying followed, and the southern barbarians were ready to move, maybe the culprit of all this is no longer Dongying, but they have been fighting with Dongying? Maybe this is backwardness will be beaten, passers-by can be bullied, small countries can be bullied, only their own strength is the key to solving the problem, the masked man is dead. He was gambling with his own life, and from the moment he destroyed the cave, he had already thought of his fate, and what could this man who was destined to die have to deceive the world? As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are also good.
Looking back at the person who came, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Lin Maolin's eyes!