Chapter 9: The Raging Nu People
Gao Long's duel is a strong man, compared to Ye Gucheng's point, Gao Long's battle is more bloody and violent, killing to rise, choosing to fight with bare hands, and finally tearing the opponent alive.
Ye Gucheng looked at Gao Long, who was standing in the middle of the field, covered in blood and full of provocation, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
Night.
The wine shop and the music shop are boiling, and the topic of discussion is none other than today's two fights and tomorrow's Armageddon.
Of course, more people are optimistic about Gao Long than Ye Gucheng, but there are also some gamblers who choose Ye Gucheng with a heavy prize with a cold shot, after all, Ye Gucheng can get three times the bonus if he wins.
The Marquis of the West.
In the garden, two shadows walked slowly.
Li Yueli noticed that the maid next to her wanted to speak and stopped, and said indifferently: "Something?"
The maid hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to speak: "Miss, the Hou Ye is in the house." ”
"Cui'er, how long have you been serving me?"
"Returning to the eldest lady, it's been 10 years!"
"If you want to continue to serve, do your duty. ”
"Yes. The maid knew that the eldest lady was unhappy in her heart, and she didn't dare to say anything!
During this time, the Marquis of the West went out, Li Yueli mixed with Ye Gucheng every day, but no one found anything abnormal, all of which were the credit of the maid, and now that the Marquis of the West has returned home, Li Yueli continues, she is afraid that the incident will happen in the east window.
Li Yueli didn't know, but she didn't like to be deceived very much, and when she realized that Ye Gucheng had been hiding her true strength in front of her, she was really uncomfortable, so she had to figure out, what was the real purpose of this person?
On the gazebo, Ye Gucheng stood with his hands in his hands, and his slender back looked particularly lonely under the moon.
Li Yueli motioned for the maid to step back and slowly stepped forward.
"I don't mean to hide my strength, but the stakes are very high, and there are some things that I have to do as a last resort! Ye Gucheng seemed to know why Li Yueli came, and took the lead in speaking.
Li Yueli silently looked at the cold side face bathed in the moonlight, and said softly: "Ye Gucheng, what else do you have to hide from me?"
"No!" Ye Gucheng sighed lightly, and finally looked at the beautiful face under the moon.
I don't know why, looking at the starry eyes as bright as starlight, his heart twitched.
"Who is Xuanyuan Xiu?" Li Yueli stared closely at the deep black eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard your dream language more than once. ”
"My sister is dead. Ye Gucheng smiled dumbly and looked away as if nothing had happened.
"Your surname is Ye, her surname is Xuanyuan, brother and sister?" Li Yueli didn't know why she cared about this, she always felt that Ye Gucheng was hiding something.
Ye Gucheng's eyes gradually faded, replaced by plain as water, facing the scrutinizing gaze, and said indifferently: "My biological father died in the war, and my mother took me to leave my hometown to remarry Xuanyuan, and gave birth to a daughter named Xuanyuan Xiu, who died of the plague when she was eight years old. ”
Li Yueli was suddenly silent for a long time before she said softly: "Ye Gucheng, I hope what you say is true, I don't like to be deceived." ”
"Miss, I swear by my life, and everything is true. ”
Li Yueli looked at Ye Gucheng so solemnly, her heart was relieved, and she said slowly: "I believe you, but don't mention the Xuanyuan clan in front of anyone in the future." ”
"Why?" Ye Gucheng's heart moved.
"Trust me, it won't hurt you. Li Yueli didn't seem to want to say anything more on this issue.
Hearing this, Ye Gucheng stopped saying more.
"Rest early!Tomorrow, be careful!" Li Yueli glanced at Ye Gucheng deeply and left slowly.
Li Yueli, you shouldn't believe me! Just as I shouldn't believe the Zhang family and the Xuanyuan family.
Ye Gucheng recalled everything in the past, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked up at the moonlit sky.
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Qiang !!
The gong sounded, and the final of the slave competition finally began.
In the face of this ultimate event, the crowd of onlookers had already crowded every corner, and everyone's eyes were gathered, and there were two majestic figures in the ring.
Li Jun's eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Gucheng, and he said crisply: "Sister, do you say that our slaves can win?"
Li Yueli didn't like others to call Ye Gucheng like this, but her father was on the side, so she didn't want to scold her younger brother, so she responded angrily: "You talk a lot." ”
Li Jun didn't know why he angered his sister, pouted, and continued to pay attention to the field.
Ye Gucheng's weapon was still an iron shield spear, while Gao Long was the most commonly used machete.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the herald's words fell, Gao Long quickly charged.
Bang!!
The heavy machete smashed the iron shield, and the strong impact made Ye Gucheng's face change suddenly, and his body involuntarily retreated again and again.
Gao Long knocked the opponent back with a single blow, and with a loud shout, the machete was raised high again, and it smashed down again towards the shield.
It's so fast, it's staggering!
Ye Gucheng was shocked again, and hurriedly raised his shield to block.
Bang!!
Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that his entire left arm was numb, and his heart was ruthless, regardless of his inclined body, the spear stabbed out fiercely.
As if he had been prepared, Gao Long slashed the spear into the air with a horizontal slash, and then slashed the shield in a frenzied rage again.
Ye Gucheng knew that Gao Long was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong that he could almost catch up with Xuanyuan Wuji's strength.
He wanted to fight back, but his heart was weak, his left arm was numb from shock, and he had no choice but to throw away the broken spear and hold the shield with both hands.
Li Yueli couldn't sit still anymore and stood up, her face turned pale, and the two were too different in strength and speed.
Moreover, she had already seen that if Gao Long wanted to kill Ye Gucheng quickly, he would have succeeded a long time ago, but the other party's sword deliberately split the shield, obviously deliberately abusing and killing.
"Lil, sit down. "The Marquis of the West is a little displeased, although his own slave has a shameless face after eating and defeating, but his daughter cares about a slave so much, which is even more ridiculous.
Li Yueli knew that she was out of shape, so she didn't dare to say much, and stared worriedly at Ye Gucheng, who was struggling in the field.
"This rice bucket, I thought he was very powerful, I didn't expect to be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and I didn't even have a chance to fight back, waste. ”
Li Yueli listened to the overwhelming cheers, and then heard the angry rebuke of her younger brother next to her, and she was so angry that she wanted to kick her younger brother off the stage.
Finally, the machete was broken into two knots under Gao Long's repeated slashing.
At the same time, Ye Gucheng, who had been enduring for a long time, got a chance to breathe, endured the paralysis all over his body, screamed violently, and suddenly pushed forward.
Gao Long was caught off guard, and was so pushed back that he took two steps back, and in the next second, the fierce light was revealed, and he directly threw away the broken knife, and his thick ten fingers buckled on the shield, and he forcibly snatched the shield from Ye Gucheng's hand and threw it aside.
"Good!"
The audience burst into cheers again, as if Ye Gucheng could be seen torn apart alive in the next second.
Without weapons, the two became bare-handed hand-to-hand combat.
However, what everyone didn't know was that Ye Gucheng's best skill was not a shield spear, but a fighting skill.
Ye Gucheng faced Gao Long, who was rushing forward, his body bent slightly, and his right leg swept directly towards the opponent's left leg, throwing the opponent into a dog and eating.
This time, Gao Long was angry, roared angrily, and as soon as he got up, he kicked his soft belly again, and the tears that hurt directly were about to fall.
Ye Gucheng's hand did not stop, the left hook, the right hook, and the Shenglong fist played every part of the body that could be used to attack to the fullest, punches, elbows, knees, and modern fighting techniques were like a whirlwind fight, as if Gao Long was a sandbag.
The audience was eerily quiet, everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at Ye Gucheng's reversal in disbelief, especially Gao Zizhong, who almost stared down their eyes.
While bearing all kinds of painful beatings, Gao Long's chest burned with anger, and he couldn't help roaring and roaring anymore, and suddenly punched out.
Bang!
Ye Gucheng couldn't dodge, and he was forced to suffer this iron fist full of anger, and suddenly felt a sweet throat, and the whole person quickly flew upside down.
"Ahh You see, Gao Long's eyes. ”
"Blood-eyed?"
"Nu?" The Marquis of the Western Realm also noticed that Gao Long's eyes turned blood-red, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked at Gao Zizhong.
Gao Zizhong was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "Xijing Hou, I really don't know that Gao Long is a member of the Nu tribe, and besides, the Nu people are not surnamed Gao. ”
Although the Marquis of the Western Realm had doubts, he didn't say anything, and immediately whispered a few words to the person beside him, who hurriedly retreated.
Berserker is the ultimate state of the furious berserker, of course, not every berserker can be berserker, it takes a certain opportunity, and although the madness is powerful, the side effects are also terrifying, that is at the cost of life, and there is a month of weakness afterwards.
Gao Long was very terrifying at this time, not only his eyes were scarlet like blood, his muscles were tense and his muscles were exposed, and his thick chest stretched his clothes almost burst.
I saw him gasp heavily, tear his shirt, and walked towards Ye Gucheng with a cruel smile.
I have to say that Ye Gucheng was indeed startled by the scene in front of him, and he also heard the exclamations from the audience, although he didn't know what it meant to be crazy, but looking at the beast-like man who was slowly oppressing, the alarm bell sounded in his heart.
One rolled, picked up the half-cut machete that had fallen to the ground, and slashed at the rushing Gao Long.
The machete seemed to be slashed on a strong cowhide band, but it failed to leave any wounds on the opponent's body.
Is this still a human?
Ye Gucheng had no time to care about why Gao Long had become so perverted, because his body was hit and his organs hurt, and before he could react, his body was lifted high again, and immediately, he smashed down towards the table.
Bang!
Ye Gucheng only felt that the sky was dark for a while, and his internal organs seemed to be in sharp pain.
Gao Long roared excitedly, and his arms full of explosive power reached down, lifting Ye Gucheng up again.
Ye Gucheng endured the severe pain all over his body, his legs quickly wrapped around the opponent's neck, and when he crashed into the table again, he exerted his strength and took the opponent away in one fell swoop.
With two muffled sounds, both sides landed on the ground at the same time.
Soon, the two sides got up again and scuffled.
Maybe it's a rage, the two sides have a look like from the beginning, and it slowly turns into the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, you punch me and I punch each other and fight back.
However, what made Ye Gucheng feel desperate the most was that Gao Long didn't seem to be damaged, his strength was still full of explosive power, and he was already powerless.
Li Yueli was anxious, she had already seen that Ye Gucheng had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, and she couldn't help but look at her father.
The face of the Marquis of the Western Realm sank like water, and his calm eyes could not see any emotion, and his eyes stayed on Gao Long from beginning to end.
On the street, several members of the Golden Regiment were galloping on horseback.
The dodging pedestrians looked in the direction in which the members of the Golden Regiment had disappeared, and a big question mark couldn't help but rise in their hearts.
The Golden Regiment is the most sacred temple guard, and if there is no major incident, it will never be able to be dispatched, and now it is heading towards the arena, is it... What major events happened at the arena?
Thinking of this possibility, even pedestrians who don't like bloody fighting scenes can't help but move closer to the arena.