Chapter Forty-Seven: Broken to Compensation
Jiang Qiao is by no means the kind of martial arts wizard who is said to have excellent bones, and there is no master in the world crying and shouting to teach his own lifelong learning, he even missed the best time to learn martial arts because of his humble early years, and can only learn some superficial and quick hand-to-hand combat after his rise, so as to ensure that he will not be casually overturned by others when the bodyguards can't make a move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But the reason why Jiang Qiao was able to become Mr. Jiang was precisely because of his temper that he was not afraid of being late, and his ruthlessness to dare to fight hard.
The big guy can't be done casually, and the resources and connections they have are all that Jiang Qiao didn't have at that time, so even if Mr. Jiang behaves casually, it is by no means a really casual process.
Jiang Qiao's speed did not fall from the sky, it was practiced by him in the rain of bullets in the training room, and his boxing, swordsmanship, internal force, and marksmanship were also practiced by taking his life.
Without the repeated ruthlessness between life and death, it is impossible for him to protect Ah Jiang without moving his expression on the way back to Beijing, and it is impossible for him to swear to Emperor Qi what "Tu Wan is a hero", and he has no confidence to ask for "teaching" in front of Lin Yilei, a bloody hero who has seen blood on the battlefield!
In the courtyard outside the Yanwu Hall, the scorching sun was in full bloom, and the wind blew the hems of the clothes of the two people who were fighting fiercely in the courtyard, and the wind and sand were raised by the way.
At the moment when the sand and dust hit his face, Lin Yilei quickly stabbed Jiang Qiao in the right shoulder. This gun was wrapped in wind and thunder, and Shi broke the sky and arrived in front of Jiang Qiao.
The ferocity of this shot made even Lin Sanchun, who was standing under the porch watching the battle, unconsciously feel tight.
There is no way to avoid it, so he simply does not avoid it, Jiang Qiao does not retreat but advances during the severe muscle pain and spasms, allowing the head of the gun to pierce deeper, only caring about raising the gun and picking the opponent's wrist, but Lin Yilei is heavily blocked by his backhand. The two guns fought, Jiang Qiao was so shocked that he almost got rid of the spear.
Jiang Qiao squinted his eyes, and a large drop of sweat slipped down his cheeks, and the dust that fell stirred up a small circle of smoke. He looked at Lin Yilei, who was getting more and more aggressive, and quickly thought of a plan in his mind.
Jiang Mu's stupid strength is very amazing, Jiang Qiao is also younger and stronger, I thought that if he dragged on enough time, Lin Yilei would inevitably be exhausted and weak, who knew that Lin Yilei would be bloody in the battlefield all his life, but the older he gets, the more brave he becomes, the Lin family's marksmanship is extremely old and difficult, and his arm strength is far better than Jiang Qiao's, and he was pressed to death from the beginning, almost chasing and fighting.
In less than a stick of incense, his calf and stomach were shot, and his shoulder was also stabbed with a bloody hole, Jiang Qiao embarrassedly used his flexible body to move and leap under Lin Yilei's spear head, like a dying and struggling trapped beast.
"Who are you, who taught you martial arts!" Lin Yilei's gun stabbed straight to the point, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was undisguised.
Jiang Qiao took a breath, watched the head of the gun that had been drawn flat turn over and landed behind Lin Yilei, and quickly took three steps back and flashed the chasing serial gun.
"Why do the predecessors and generations have to dig into everything, and the younger generations are worthy of the sky, why must they ...... Tell the world everything! ”
Jiang Qiao really didn't have the strength to fight with Lin Yilei, but he was unwilling to fall down easily, so he could only hold back and take a hard shot.
"Lao Tzu is the most impatient with you sharp-tongued and mean ghosts who are concise when you say anything!" Lin Yilei reflexively slashed diagonally, drew a bloody wound between Jiang Qiao's left chest and right ribs, and shouted in a deep voice: "You just tell Lao Tzu that your nondescript Lin family marksmanship was learned from which turtle grandson!" Dare to have a lie, Lao Tzu will pick out your intestines! ”
Sure enough, Jiang Qiao smiled bitterly and took a few steps back.
He stared closely at Lin Yilei's face that was half covered by a thick beard, and then quickly glanced at Lin Sanchun, who was three steps away from the corridor, and finally figured out where the familiarity with the puppet came from.
- Isn't that the Lin family?
And nine times out of ten, it is Lin Yilei himself. Jiang Qiao's gaze fell on General Lin's bloodstained spearhead, and his guess was almost confirmed.
Even though he is not an expert so far, he also knows that any martial arts classics in the space are top-notch. In this world, there may be a master of the world who is more powerful than Lin Yilei, but there are few people whose marksmanship is more subtle and profound than him.
Then the puppet who taught him top marksmanship could only be Lin Yilei.
This gun is directly aimed at the vital point, and it can be regarded as the only one without a semicolon. If you insist on talking about the difference, it is probably because Lin Yilei at this age is more relaxed and relaxed, and he is no longer blindly fierce and ruthless.
Although it is still very ruthless.
"Who does the old general think it will be?" If you can't see the greasy in this, Mr. Jiang will be a fool.
He has been collecting intelligence from the DPRK and China these days, and he knows that the Lin family, who is now serious, is left with the old and the young in front of him. Lin Sanchun's marksmanship is probably not as good as that of an outsider, Lin Yilei can naturally conclude that he did not teach it himself, but judging by the tone in which he asked Jiang Qiao who he was learning from, it was obvious that he had another inside story.
Among them......
Jiang Qiao didn't have time to think about it, and with a flash of silver light in front of him, he knew that Lin Yilei had attacked again, Jiang Qiao waved his arm and slightly blocked, and he bullied Lin Sanchun with a vertical leap before Lin Yilei changed his move.
Lin Sanchun watched from the sidelines under the corridor, sighing for his grandfather's old and wonderful marksmanship, and also shocked by Jiang Qiao's strength and marksmanship. He was originally going to look at Princess Yining's face and rush out to protect Jiang Qiao when necessary, but unexpectedly, he was affected in the blink of an eye and became a hostage under Jiang Qiao's gun.
"You dare!" Lin Yilei's eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged lion.
The tip of his spear was also against Jiang Qiao's throat, but he was not sure that he could kill Jiang Qiao with one blow. He had no doubt that as long as he left a little strength for Jiang Qiao, he would never let go of the opportunity to accompany Larin Sanchun to the funeral.
With a long sigh in his heart, Jiang Qiao's spear head was against Lin Sanchun's throat, but he was a little helpless at the current situation that seemed to be endless.
Who will explain, he originally just thought that this was an elder whom Ah Jiang respected very much, and he might also become his old boss in the future, so he wanted to show his hand to gain some favor!
Why is the killing intent in Lin Yilei's eyes not pretended, but real!
Why didn't he find out earlier that his marksmanship pirated the Lin family!
Why was he poked so many shots by the puppet and still couldn't walk two rounds in front of real people!
Why does a broken country that can't even eat have so many old past intrigues and intrigues!
Roaring in his heart and still indifferent and modest on the outside, Jiang Qiao self-examined the inappropriate words against Ah Jiangguo, and then said apologetically to Lin Yilei: "The juniors have no intention of offending the Sanchun brothers, but the seniors are pressing step by step, and they are really powerless to parry." ”
Yes, if it doesn't work, go to Huairou, Jiang Qiao continued: "The senior's question can't be answered, but Jiang Qiao's actions will never endanger Jiangshan Sheji, let alone let Princess Yining fall into danger!" If one day violates today, according to the powerful position of the predecessors, Jiang Qiao can be crushed to death! ”
Lin Yilei looked at Jiang Qiao's expression intently, and finally nodded and took the lead in retracting the gun, but he still secretly tensed his muscles to watch Jiang Qiao's movements.
"You're taking me hostage! I'm going to tell ......"
Lin Sanchun was not as nervous as his grandfather, he took a step back and had the leisure to settle accounts with Jiang Qiao, but as soon as he retreated, Lin Yilei suddenly stabbed Jiang Qiao in the right chest!
"Grandpa!"
Lin Sanchun's breath tightened, and almost immediately recalled the tearful appearance of the young Ah Jiang in his mind. This is a stubborn little girl, who always takes a bunch of things that have nothing to do with her regardless of it, as if she will not bleed or hurt, and even her closest relatives and friends will not show weakness easily.
Only this man, for some reason, entered her heart and made her willing to show her weakness.
If...... If he dies......
Jiang Qiao clenched the barrel of the gun, his back was soaked with cold sweat, but he still held on and did not move.
He's gambling, and his gambling luck has always been good.
The tip of the spear pierced the thin skin of the heart, and it seemed to ooze a little blood, which was painful but not life-threatening. The momentum of the depth had not completely subsided, Jiang Qiao frowned, experiencing the taste of the blade squeezing into the muscle tissue little by little.
His heart was still pounding in his chest, but it looked like it would be pierced in the next moment. Jiang Qiao could imagine the scene of blood splashing, but he was inexplicably not nervous.
Lin Yilei stared at Jiang Qiao.
The young man in front of him accepted his attack with sparse eyebrows, and his expression was calm and calm. That kind of fearless and perceptive look made Lin Yilei give up the temptation, and simply drew back the red tassel spear that had been with him for decades, and lightly spit out two words:
"There's a kind."
Jiang Qiao smiled, lowered his head and touched his chest, which was slightly stained red with blood. It's just a harmless little wound that doesn't even need to be bandaged.
There are footsteps approaching, one steady and rhythmic, the other delicate and lively and light.
Lin Yilei found that Jiang Qiao's eyes softened unconcealably, and his heart moved slightly, he turned his head to look at the graceful girl who came out of the corner, and he knew everything.
"It's ...... What's wrong? Qi Jiang paused, looked at Jiang Qiao's bloodstained and embarrassed appearance, and then looked at Lin Yilei's eyes and immediately became aggrieved: "If you break him, what will Grandpa Lin use to compensate me!" ”
"Hey! Why are you still crying...... This, this is a big deal, pay you the three spring stinky boys! ”
Facing Qi Jiang's hazy eyes, the Great Qi God of War and the Great General of the Protector of the Country, who stabbed Prince Beidi to death with one shot without changing his color, Old Man Lin immediately became at a loss: "Little Phoenix doesn't cry or cry, Grandpa Lin is ...... It's just to tease him! ”
"It's all bleeding!" Qi Jiang did not give up.
"I'm fine." Although Jiang Qiao likes the appearance of the little girl and the hen protecting her cubs, she will still feel distressed when she wants to cry, "The old-timers were just instructing me in martial arts, but I was too stupid." ”
Count you kid with eyes. Seeing that Qi Jiang's attitude softened, Lin Yilei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this bad boy was still an acquaintance, but in a blink of an eye, he saw this person wandering around in front of Qi Jiang's eyes, and began to dislike him for not being honest and honest enough!