Chapter 196: The Sword
It's the same grove, but there are no white birches to be seen. Under the washing of the rain, the already green leaves of the trees became more transparent and bright, and the raindrops that fell down merged into a stream and flowed down the leaf surface.
Wang Ning looked at the official road that stretched into the woods, stood more than ten zhang away, and stared at the past, as if he wanted to see through what kind of murderous motives were hidden in the tall and jagged woods.
You Wenyi sat on the ground in a very strange posture, looking scattered, but if you really want to despise him because of this, then the next moment will be your death.
When Wang Ning looked at this side, because of the obscuration of leaves, he couldn't really see it, but when You Wenyi looked at it from this side, it was much clearer. He looked at Wang Ning opposite and put away his contempt.
The two had fought a few times before, and although he didn't understand why the other party was so weak at that time, the one standing in front of him now seemed to be another person, the kind of oppressive excessive quiet, even if the heavy rain was pouring and covering up a lot of things, he could still clearly hear his heartbeat.
When I thought about it, more things jumped out of my head.
If it had been before, he might have rushed forward desperately and compared with the other party one by one, but now his life not only belongs to him, but also to the fifth brother who died for him, and it also belongs to the eldest sister.
He wouldn't do this kind of death-seeking thing.
He wasn't sure he would kill the man in front of him right now.
They met unexpectedly, there are many ways to go upstream, the fastest and best to take is of course the official road, and there is only one official road.
So, they met.
Or more accurately, they felt each other's breath.
It can be seen that it is very important for them to kill each other.
Otherwise, in this heavy rain, it is impossible to be so familiar with each other's breath.
The picture is deadlocked, distant mountains, and there is rain.
Occasionally, there is a wind, wantonly trying to blow away the heavy rain, but the wind is so strong that it can't blow a bit.
Wang Ning retracted his gaze from the entrance, and took a few steps back, expecting that the sharp arrow in the middle did not break through the rain curtain, he took a few more steps back, and it was still the same.
With one foot in the pool, his body turned sideways, as if he was about to fall in the next second.
At this moment, a cold light shot from the front, tearing through the rain curtain, and he even heard the sound of teeth cracking the air in front of him.
His pupils shrank, and his body tried his best to dodge.
The first arrow was fired in the direction where he was about to fall, the second one followed in the opposite direction, and the third arrow was a little lower, and if he leaned back, it would have pierced his heart.
The corners of Wang Ning's mouth sneered, he himself was a master of using crossbow arrows, and the other party was a little indifferent in front of him. What's more, his own kung fu is not bad, if it weren't for the poison on these arrows, he wouldn't even have to pay attention to it.
For now, even if it is just to confuse the other party, he should do something, although he himself feels that such a little trick cannot have any real effect in the eyes of the other party.
However, outlaws are gamblers.
So did he.
Just when Wang Ning was overwhelmed by the three sharp arrows that arrived in front of him almost in an instant, in the forest opposite, You Wen glanced at the fingers of his right hand, where a piece of flesh had already fallen.
After all, he was a novice to crossbow arrows, not to mention that it was the first time for him to shoot so quickly. The rain swept away the blood on his index finger, and his eyes were always on the man not far away, and it stands to reason that he should have continued to fire. 53 Chinese Net
In fact, just when he knew that he could no longer fire crossbow arrows, You Wenyi had already untied the firewood knife pinned to his waist. At this time, it is like an arrow off the string, breaking through the air.
Wang Ning twisted his body in order to dodge, and when he was about to fall, You Wenyi had already killed in front, as long as he bounced and slashed in the air, Wang Ning might be cut into the front door.
At this time, the third arrow also arrived.
Wang Ning bent up, then turned sideways, and stretched out half of his head.
You Wen flipped over with a firewood knife, and with a loud roar, the bright blade cut through the rain and chopped down.
The knife fell, and the rain dripped.
The knife finally fell in front of Wang Ning, and even You Wenyi didn't completely cut it down at all, when his body was still in mid-air, he instinctively sensed some kind of danger, and immediately changed the strength he had accumulated for a long time, and pulled his body back.
Standing at a relatively safe distance, You Wen Yiqiang swallowed the blood that reached his throat, his eyes were hideous: "You...... Who the hell is it? ”
Wang Ning chuckled, looking light and light.
He looked at You Wenyi on the other side and said lightly: "You don't need to know who I am?" But I also have some love for Badao. Wang Ning looked at the firewood knife in You Wen's hand, and said, "Your knife can't use the bearing of a tyrannical knife." Or maybe the old boy didn't teach you well? ”
You Wen snorted coldly, and his face distorted. Under the rain, it can be seen that the face is full of green muscles, and he is obviously angry.
But in the end, I held back.
"You are not allowed to insult the reputation of the sword."
Wang Ning snorted: "It's you who insult the reputation of the sword, not me." He looked at him coldly, and his tone was solemn, "Let's go, for the sake of the rivers and lakes, I won't kill you this time, but if you do so many things, it's not too much to kill you ten thousand times...... The next time I meet you, I won't spare you. ”
"Who the are you?" You Wen scolded angrily and slashed over with a knife, but his heart was in a mess, what was the difference between him and the child who was slashing indiscriminately?
Wang Ning didn't make much effort, and had already stepped You Wenyi into the muddy water.
"You're still far from the heart of this kind of thing. Although the sword is hegemonic, there are also workarounds, and it is extremely important to know how to overcome rigidity with softness at the appropriate time. ”
After talking for a while, Wang Ning remembered, so his tone softened, and asked, "How is the old boy now?"
You Wen's head was trampled in the muddy water by Wang Ning, and a lot of struggles had been poured into it a lot, and at this time, when he heard the question of the sword, he took a sip and scolded: "It's dead, Lao Tzu hacked him to death."
Wang Ning used force under his feet, ravaged it, and kicked You Wenyi's knee when he left, and after a painful cry, You Wenyi fainted directly.
Wang Ning was afraid that he would drown, so he dragged him to the slope next to him, and after taking a look, he ignored it, went to the official road, and went to Sun Heng.
As for You Wenyi's matter, he didn't leave anything in his heart. He does have an old relationship with Badao, but it is not a good friendship, although the two have fought a few times, they are on opposite sides.
Badao is a protective role, and he is a murderer, a few times, at the beginning he suffered a loss, the other party somehow let him live, and today can be regarded as a retribution.
There will really be no intersection in the future.
The only thing that feels strange is that Badao has always regarded himself as a righteous person, how can he teach such an apprentice.
That's all.