Chapter 4 Fifty-one, the soul blesses the mountains and rivers
Long Yi squatted on the ground and helped Guo Lan to lean on himself.
Judging from the blood that kept spitting out of Guo Lan's mouth, it could be judged that his internal organs were seriously injured.
In other words, the situation is extremely unoptimistic, and Guo Lan, who has the highest martial arts, can't last a stick of incense in front of Gong Yi.
Guo Lan's mouth was trembling, but she couldn't make a sound. Every time he tried to speak, he just vomited more blood.
Long Wei's heart was completely cold, because the only three people who knew martial arts, Wuxian Lao and Guo Lan, had already been injured, and the subordinates of those dossier rooms were almost equivalent to having no combat power at all.
However, this is the difference between man and beast, knowing that he will be defeated, but he will still come forward to fight.
Pushing aside Guo Lan's hand tugging at his cuff, Long Yu stood up with a wry smile.
"Do you want to suffer too?" Gong Yi couldn't bear to advise him.
"Thank you for the kindness of the palace commanders, but as a member of the Northern General Hall, I can only barely fight at this time."
"Alas!" Gong Yi sighed and shook his head at him, "Boy, I know you are loyal, but at this moment, what is the use of you doing it with me again." ”
"If you know that you can't do it, please forgive the younger generation for being stubborn."
"In that case, I'll give you three moves."
"Then the junior will be rude." As the words fell, Long Yi suddenly erupted from a static state and rushed straight towards Gong Yi.
"Boom!"
Gong Yi was very helpless to find that Long Yi didn't have any rules at all, but just relied on a blood courage to rush straight forward. He couldn't bear to kill the killer, so he only used half of his strength to knock the dragon out of the air.
"Boy, forget it. With your skills, how can you fight against me? ”
But as if he hadn't heard, Long Yi endured the pain and got up, and rushed over again.
Gong Yi frowned slightly, and with another punch, he knocked him away again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of being hit in the chest kept coming, and the dragon was knocked down again and again, but each time he stubbornly got up and fought again.
"Stop, no matter how merciful I am, if you go on like this, you will die after all." Gong Yi really didn't want to kill him.
"Ahh The dragon roared loudly and rushed again.
Gong Yi was already a little accustomed to punching, and just as Long Yi entered his attack range, Gong Yi made a sharp move.
This fast, accurate, and ruthless fist struck directly at Long Yu's heart.
It's just that, unlike before, Miyayi's fist didn't hit.
The moment before he was hit, Long Yi suddenly became agile and flashed at a speed far beyond the previous one.
"Huh?" Gong Yi couldn't help but let out a low groan full of doubts.
Long Yi's movements became faster and faster, and gradually, Gong Yi found that he actually had a speed comparable to his own.
This kid actually hid his strength before? When the enemy is dying and dying, those who dare to do this are either absolute masters or outright madmen.
In fact, Long Yi's movements have not changed at all, but in the eyes of outsiders, Gong Yi's speed is getting slower and slower.
During the trip to Yongzhou, Long Wei gained not only the disappointment of the master, but also the small talk, he also happened to hear about the Xiao sisters' method of using poison.
This was a real surprise to him, because in his memory, the two commanders had never used poison like this. I think it was a newly honed skill after defecting.
Although there is hatred in the hearts of these former colleagues, good tricks should still be learned.
Therefore, after solving the phantom pain problem, Long Yi began to concentrate on practicing. Moreover, he has improved this technique by fixing a thin bamboo tube on the forearm, with a simple bracket at the mouth, and when it is needed, the bamboo tube can be opened by simply pulling the ring sleeve with his middle finger.
And the drug he used was also specially refined, and there was no antidote.
The more extreme method used by Long Yi is to absorb a small amount of the drug every day, and gradually make the body barely able to resist.
The reason why he pretended to be reckless just now was to relax Gong Yi's vigilance and slowly poison him.
But I have to admit that even after practice, his own body gradually began to become unresponsive. It's just that compared to the obvious changes in Gong Yi, it's almost insignificant.
Zilu was the first to notice that something was wrong, and she yelled at Gong Yi: "Gong Division, be careful of poison!" ”
Only then did Gong Yi react, and before he knew it, his body had become so sluggish. The numbness in his arms and the tightness in his chest, which he thought were caused by exhaustion, turned out to be due to the tricks of the other party.
"Rats!" Miyayi was annoyed, and he slammed his fists together, using the vibration to evoke the sensation in his arm.
"The palace is superb in martial arts, and I know that I can't win, so I have no choice but to make this decision." Although Long Yi is a poison envoy, he doesn't want to use this villain's technique in a solo fight.
"Drink!"
Gong Yi shouted, picked up a branch from his side, and threw it at Long Yu as soon as he raised his hand.
Long Yi was shocked in his heart, the unpolished curved branches were used like sharp arrows by Gong Yi. He flipped back, wanting to dodge the fatal blow, but he didn't want Gong Yi to be angry, and he used his strength very much, and the branches flew faster than Long Yu imagined.
"Poof!"
"Ahh
The dragon fell to the ground upside down, his back two inches stuck in the back of the branch.
Gong Yi, who had discussed the essence of bows and arrows with Huang Zhong, had already practiced to the point of being quite proficient. Although he can't "shoot without a bow" like Huang Zhong, he can also throw any object in his hand as a sharp weapon, and use his wrist strength to force it again.
With no hope left, the dragon scrambled to his feet and staggered back to his own side.
The five sages were covering their wounds with their hands at this time, but the blood had already soaked their clothes. And Guo Lan's current condition should be the least optimistic - due to internal organ damage and blood loss, he is now a little unconscious.
Looking at Guo Lan's pale face, Long Yi smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at the five sages.
The old man's eyes clearly showed despair.
There is no possibility, unless there are reinforcements, everyone will die here today.
"Put your weapons down." The Five Sages spoke with difficulty.
"Virtuous Old!"
"We will fight to the death, and ask the old man to take the opportunity to escape."
The loyalty of these scholars in the Northern Hall is no less than that of a warrior.
"Hehe, why bother for the sake of such an old man who is immortal?" There was a hint of sadness in the voice of the five virtuous elders, "If you wait for me to be a virtuous elder, then put down your weapons." ”
Of course, everyone is unwilling, but the virtuous old man has a fate, and he must obey it in the end. There was a sound of weapons falling to the ground, and all the men and horses of the Northern Hall were disarmed.
"Elder Xian, are you going to surrender?"
"Gong Division, if I descend, will you agree? Hehe, I already know the answer in my heart, so why bother asking. ”
Gong Yi lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"These backs have done their best for my northern church, and the old man has never been kind to them. Today, the old man is here to implore the palace to let these children go, and the old man is willing to use his life to offset it! ”
"What?!"
"Don't be virtuous!"
When everyone heard the five sages say such surprising words, they immediately felt sad and indignant, and some of them were ready to pick up their weapons and fight again.
However, it is not so easy for the beast that has already closed its mouth to devour people again.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three arrows flew in, directly knocking down the three Northern Hall disciples who were about to take up arms at the front.
As Gong Yi's right-hand man, Zilu certainly knows what to do.
The same compassion flickered in the eyes of the five sages and Gong Yi.
"Didn't you hear me! Don't move! "The Five Sages were angry, this was the first time he had been angry in front of the people of the Northern Headquarters.
Everyone stood still, and time seemed to freeze.
The five sages let go of the hand covering the wound, straightened his waist slightly, and slowly approached Gong Yi.
When the distance between the two was only three steps, the five sages stopped.
"The palace is divided, can you borrow a sword?"
Gong Yi's sword was thrown aside by him, and because Long Yi pretended to be reckless before, Gong Yi couldn't bear to kill him, so he didn't use weapons to fight him.
At this time, hearing the five sages asking, Gong Yi bowed slightly, picked up the sword, and respectfully presented it with both hands.
"Be careful!" Some disciples of the Southeast General Hall were worried that the five sages would suddenly attack. After all, he used to be a man in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were also good. Even if you are old now, you can't guarantee that you won't fight to the death.
"What do you have to talk about when you die!" A disciple of the Southeast General Hall stepped forward and drew a short knife to prepare for the five sages.
"Smack!" A resounding slap hit him in the face, and the man spun around twice and fell to the ground.
In the mouth full of blood, two teeth spit out, and the man looked at the person who did it in horror - Gong Yi.
Zilu was not surprised at all, she knew that with Gong Yi's character, she would inevitably do this.
"Presumptuous!" Gong Yi's angry voice sounded, "What are you!" Look at Lao Tzu, the person in front of you is the founder of Yefeng, one of the first five virtuous elders of Yefeng. When he founded Yefeng, you were afraid that you hadn't yet given birth to your mother's womb! You are worthy of him? ”
The person who was beaten was completely confused, so he had to cover his mouth and crawl back.
Gong Yi restrained his anger and smiled at the five virtuous elders, "Don't blame the virtuous elders, the subordinates are negligent in training, which makes the virtuous elders smile...... Elder Xian, please. ”
After speaking, Gong Yi respectfully bowed his head and waited.
The bearing of a hero is not something that mortals can comprehend. A person who had experienced bloody storms in the late Eastern Han Dynasty would not make such a small move as a sneak attack.
The five sages looked at Gong Yi with a little appreciation, "Hehe, if we hadn't met in this situation, the old man would really want to make a good friend with you." ”
"If there is an afterlife, the subordinates will serve the virtuous and the old to serve the dogs and horses." Gong Yi still didn't look up.
"Long Sword...... The front has been damaged, but it can still be ...... Zhu Yuchen. Annals of history...... Reputation, blood...... Loyalty! Hahahahaha! The old voice of the five sages finished reading this poem in a stunned voice, and suddenly laughed.
However, the laughter came to an abrupt end. Without warning, the five sages drew their swords and slashed them across his throat.
A wave of blood sprayed on the top of Gong Yi's head, but he didn't move at all, still maintaining a respectful fist clenching posture.
It wasn't until the five sages fell to the ground and the disciples of the Northern Hall began to cry that Gong Yi raised his head slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:
"Congratulations to the virtuous elder."