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In the mission of the princes of the Western Zhou Beacon Fire Opera, when he finally went to solve the traverser Bao Xi, he was also stopped by Xu Wengong's soldiers, and Bao Xi was also standing ten steps away.

The difference is that Song Xiang is more timid and cautious, more than fifty meters away from him.

But Song Xiang is a scholar.

He only needs to solve the four masters in front of him, and it will be easy to kill Song Xiang - provided that the masters and soldiers who came to meet Qin did not arrive in time.

After lurking in the Qingzi Champion's Mansion for many days, Li Fuyao already knew all about these masters.

These four doormen are all among the best masters of the Qingzi Champion Mansion.

One man makes a gun, one inch long and one inch stronger.

One person makes a dagger, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

One person makes two hammers, and one force drops ten.

One person makes a sword, and the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

For this kind of green forest master, if it is separated alone, Li Fuyao is confident that he can solve one in a minute: compared to fancy martial arts, it is more practical to fight on the battlefield.

However, with the cooperation of the four doormen and the perfect coordination of the four weapons, Li Fuyao has no certainty of a quick victory.

But...... I have a golden finger!

Li Fuyao pressed his sword.

Time stood still in an instant, and everything in heaven and earth stirred by the gentle night breeze stood still in an instant.

Boom!

The sword is like lightning.

There is only a three-second chance.

It is more difficult for an ordinary person to swing a sword to stab four people to death in three seconds, and it may even be impossible to do it, but he is not an ordinary person, and there is no pressure at all with four swords in three seconds.

The night breeze blows through the dust.

Li Fuyao had already passed through the four of them and rushed towards Song Xiang.

Behind him, the four masters suddenly felt unable to breathe, reached out and touched their throats, and their faces welled up with incomparable horror and despair - why, it was only a moment of time, and their throats were cut!

How is this possible?

A moment ago, the person named Zhao Qi was still in front of him.

In the next second, the man was already running behind him to kill Gongzixiang, and all four of them had their throats cut.

Is he a ghost?

The four men whose throats were cut fell to the ground, dying and struggling, blood gushing and infecting the loess earth.

Li Fuyao attacked and killed Song Xiang with a sword.

I thought that Song Xiang, who was in a bad situation, would run away, but Song Xiang didn't move, but looked at him coldly and said, "You are Li Fuyao!" ”

Li Fuyao had already run ten meters in front of Song Xiangma at this moment, and was stunned when he heard the words.

He didn't run away?

Does he know who he is?

If things are abnormal, you must be a demon!

Suddenly stopping the momentum, the sword held and asked, "How did you know?" ”

Although Song Xiang is a scholar, but because he is fleeing, and he is following the flow of Yaxing, there is also a long sword decorated with jade hanging gold thread hanging on his waist, and at this moment he looks at Li Fuyao according to the sword, his face is calm and calm, and his eyes are shining with a look that people can't figure out.

After pondering for a while, he said loudly: "I have investigated you, and when I assassinated Xiang Yu, I was full of doubts, how did you manage to calmly retreat from the joint blow of Xiang Yu, Yu Ji, and Yingbu, and how did you dodge twelve more marksman feather arrows?" ”

Li Fuyao didn't make a sound.

Because Song Xiang didn't ask himself in the first place.

Song Xiang smiled, without any palpitations, but full of confidence, but stared at himself deadly, and said a poem that was not very boundary: "This is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!" ”

Li Fuyao was stunned, and then smiled, "You admit it?" ”

This traverser is interesting.

It was originally the same root and fried with each other, which was made by Cao Zhi during the Three Kingdoms period.

Song Xiang was able to say this, and he was sure of his identity as a traverser, and it was surprising that he admitted his identity so quickly.

Song Xiang pulled the corners of his mouth and touched his cheeks, "What do I admit?" ”

Li Fuyao didn't ask, "Then how do you know that I am too." ”

Song Xiang snorted coldly, "If you really have that kind of ability, you shouldn't be obscure in the dispute between Chu and Han, at least you are also a king, but there is no Li Fuyao in history, so there is only one possibility, you are a person from later generations who have traveled to the present, and you still have a golden finger, if I guess correctly, it is probably time stagnate, and this time will not be stagnant for too long, according to the speed at which you kill those four people, it will not exceed three seconds at most!" ”

Li Fuyao was shocked again.

This traverser is not simple - since he knows that he has a golden finger that has time to stand still for three seconds, why not run away? Even if he may have hidden his strength, he must know that the distance of ten meters is enough to use the golden finger to kill him.

There was silence for a while, "Then why don't you run away?" ”

Song Xiang laughed and stretched out his hands, "You can kill me?" ”

Li Fuyao was a little stunned.

suddenly remembered that it was the same when she killed Bao Xi, and the woman also arrogantly asked herself if she could kill her?

It turns out that he can kill.

But it's different now.

Song Xiang knew that he had a golden finger, but he still said so, obviously relying on himself.

So what is his dependence?

There are still some questions in my heart, "Although you don't admit it, in fact, you and I know that you are a traverser, so do you know that Song Yi is also a traverser?" ”

Song Xiang laughed disdainfully, "How could I not know?" ”

After a pause, "It's a pity that he is too stupid, as the champion of Qingzi, he has such a powerful resource in his hands, but he played this shit like this, and wasted a good hand of cards in vain." ”

Li Fuyao also smiled, "But what about you, isn't it the same, what can you get by taking refuge in Zhang Han, beating Xiang Yu and Liu Bang?" ”

Song Xiang looked like you are just like this, "How do you know that I don't have a chance to defeat Xiang Yu in Julu, and then after Liu Bang enters the customs, I will lead the army into the customs to kill Liu Bang and become the co-ruler of the world?" ”

Li Fuyao flicked the sword in his hand, "Because you won't live that day." ”

Song Xiang also slowly held his sword, "Although you have a golden finger, you still can't kill me." ”

paused, "Let me ask you, are you trying to help Xiang Yu in order to be crowned king in the future, since you have traveled to history, have prophetic vision, and have a powerful golden finger, why don't you and I join forces, as long as you and I join forces, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang are so afraid, who is your opponent in the late Qin and early Han Dynasty?" What's the matter with their Chu-Han dispute? When we win the world, you and I will rule the world and enjoy glory and wealth forever. ”

it!

This thing is even trying to move himself.

Shaking his head helplessly, "You misunderstood." ”

Song Xiang: "......"

"Although we are both traversers, I am different from you, you are here to disturb history, and I-" paused, and the indifferent and ruthless voice exuded murderous intent, "and I'm here to repair history!" ”

Song Xiang was a little surprised, "Historical maintenance? ”

Li Fuyao did not explain further.

Song Xiang looked at Li Fuyao, who was expressionless, and suddenly laughed, and suddenly his momentum was lifted, he was just a humble scholar before, but at this moment, he was the king who looked at the world and gave up his own people.

"Hahahaha, what a scavenger who repairs history, I want to see, how do you repair history, I want to see, even if you have a golden finger, can you kill me?"

"If I guessed correctly, I was playing with a woman in the room that day, and you also knocked me out, since you can disguise yourself as Zhao Qi, presumably Li San is also you, but unfortunately you will regret it, if you killed me at that time, you wouldn't be so helpless as today."

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, if you hadn't stunned me that day, my golden finger wouldn't have started so quickly."

"Yes, you have a golden finger."

"But I have it too!"

Song Xiangqian stared at the sword in his hand with disdain and indifference, and there was no one else in his eyes, as if everything in this world was not in his eyes, the kind of domineering domineering that was only self-respecting and empty-eyed.

Draw your sword slowly.

"I want to mess with the world, what can I do?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.

Flying sand and rocks.

Blowing up the clothes fluttering, like the posture of heaven and man, and like a fairy coming to the world.