Da Nang was lying on his back on the ground, what he could feel was not the pain in his spine, but the paralysis and the lack of control of his body, his brain was buzzing, and his vision was blurred, so he mobilized the only muscle in his body that could still move, moved the teeth on it, and bit down hard.

A stream of blood seeped out from the tip of his tongue, and the pain suddenly made him sober up a lot, and before he could get used to it, a dark shadow blocked the light, and the calm face of the young Tang man appeared in his eyes.

Like the knight before, Liu Ji was faced with a body full of armor, which was close to one meter nine and a half higher than himself.

Despite the absence of the iron helmet, the opponent's head was still wrapped in thick armor leaves, and he had to lift his visor and stab it into the neck, as he had done just now.

I can only hear "poof." With a thud, the short knife stabbed on a thick object, no matter how hard he tried, it was a rattan shield with only half of it left, and the rough rattan was so entangled in the blade that he could neither stab nor pull out.

"Ahh

The people on the ground shouted, Liu Ji only felt that the hand holding the knife was pulled by a strong force, and he couldn't hold it, he didn't expect the strength of this warrior to be far beyond his expectations, if there was no blow, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences, no wonder the other party chased into the mountains and forests with only one person.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, the other party's hideous face was less than half a meter away from him, the copper bell-like eyes flashed with fierce light, Bai Sensen's teeth were oozing blood, and he bit it with a "rattle" sound, and the hand holding the rattan shield struggled to grip his short knife, pulling it outward little by little.

This body is too young, neither strength nor skill can reach the standards of later generations, the longer the time drags on, the more physical strength the other party will recover, and it can't be so stalemate, in a hurry, Liu Ji immediately thought of a way.

He first pulled back with force, and at the moment when the other party was strengthened, he suddenly let go of his hand, and the rattan shield holding the short knife was torn off by Da Nangqi's own strength and flew into the grass in the distance.

As soon as he freed his hand, he immediately hugged the opponent's head, pressed the opponent's chest with his knees, leaned forward slightly, clamped his neck with his elbows, and pressed his head with the other hand, forming a standard strangulation gesture.

Next, as long as his hands are twisted in the opposite direction, he can end the other party's life silently, but no matter how hard he tries, his hands are not moving, Dingqing looked at it, and his arms were grabbed by a pair of iron tong-like hands, and slowly broke away from his neck.

Da Nangqi's head was free, and he actually sat up stiffly against Liu Ji's leg pressed on his chest, panting and grinning.

"Want to kill me? It's up to you. The stiff Chinese words popped out of his mouth word by word, and hit Liu Ji's face with a fishy tone, which was disgusting.

It seemed that the enemy not only recovered most of his strength, but also tried out the difference in strength between the two sides, Liu Ji immediately made a decision, immediately let go of the leg that was pressing the opponent's chest, stood up and flashed behind the beggar.

Da Nang thought that he was going to strangle his neck from behind, and his hands were still pulling the arm on his chest, but Liu Ji used his free other hand to remove the wooden bow hanging on his shoulder, passed the bowstring through Da Nang's head and neck, grabbed the middle of the bow with one hand, and pulled it back hard.

It was a hardwood longbow with a body of about 60 centimeters, with horn handles at both ends, and the stiff bowstring was stretched straight, and immediately strangled the neck of the Danang beggar along with the visor, and the whole head was tilted back.

Because of the face armor, Da Nang's vision was not good, only saw a black line falling from the top of his head, stopping at the position of his neck, but with experience, he immediately understood what the other party wanted to do, he reacted quickly, let go of the arm on his chest, stretched his hands back and pulled the bowstring on his neck, and at the same time tilted his upper body backwards.

This is a very normal reaction, his strength is greater than that of his opponent, as long as he pulls out a gap, he can free his head, but instead of falling, his body is blocked by a hard object.

Blocking his back was Liu Ji's right leg knee, and at the same time, his left leg kicked back, holding the two ends of the bow handle with both hands, staggering clockwise, the bowstring was quickly tightened by him, staggered to form a knot at the back of his head, as he continued to exert force, slowly, this knot became longer and tighter!

I have to say that Da Nang's reaction is in Liu Ji's arms, and this method of killing people has a very elegant name in the West, called 'Aphrodite's Harp'.

And in this era, there is a more domineering name...... King Qin hanged, the change of Xuanwumen, Li Shimin used this trick to kill his brother, in order not to see blood.

The toughness of the bowstring was so strong that the width of Da Nang's ability to break it became smaller and smaller, and gradually even his fingers were twisted in, and the iron piece embedded in the cowhide was tightly attached to his neck, and his breathing began to become rapid, and he had to let out a cry of "ho-ho" from his mouth, and his legs rubbed the ground, his eyes bulged more and more, and his expression was only frightened.

I didn't expect that one day, I would become a prey to be slaughtered, and I was still a young Tang man, so he was unwilling to die like this.

In order to facilitate the exertion, Da Nang finally squeezed his palm in, the sharp edge of the string cut his flesh and skin, and the blood drooped down, where could he still feel the pain, the feeling of suffocation made him like a fish in the water, just to be able to pull the noose around his neck a little, let himself breathe.

At this time, Liu Ji was not easy at all, the tighter he twisted, the greater the reaction force, he exerted all his strength, but the speed of rotation became slower and slower, fortunately, the degree of the enemy's struggle has weakened a lot, only the hands on the neck are still struggling, even if the bowstring is deeply sunk into the flesh, revealing bright red flesh.

The hard sound of "forehead ......" exhaled from his mouth, and he closed his eyes, ready to complete the final blow and completely deal with this difficult opponent, when a thin sound of footsteps suddenly appeared in his ears, judging by the sound, this sneak attacker was quite close.

Liu Ji was shocked, quickly put away his knees, and turned to the side suddenly, only to hear a "whew", the knife light flashed in his eyes, his shoulders were cold, and blood oozed out of the cut and flowed down his arms.

It's so dangerous, as long as it is at night, this knife will be cut on the neck!

Less than a meter away, Gondo Sonpo bent over, the palm of his right hand was wrapped in a torn strip of cloth, and in his left hand he held a long knife, the feathered arrow inserted in his thigh, only a small half of the shaft of the arrow remained, and his face, which had become pale from excessive blood loss, looked like a dead man, which was chilling.

"Let him go, or I'll kill you." Gondo Songbu's teeth trembled, and he let out a beast-like roar, and the tip of the knife trembled slightly at Liu Ji, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

It was a Tibetan phrase, and he knew that the young Tang man could understand it.