In an instant, the great shaman's mind raced. If the scimitar continues to slash like this, it will definitely be able to split the opponent into two pieces, but the opponent's horizontal knife will also cut him in half!

This is completely a life-for-life play, and the other party is obviously forced by him to be in a hurry, so he uses such a move!

Originally, I was going to use this knife to solve the battle, but if I wanted to avoid dying with the other party, I had to forcibly change my move to block the opponent's knife!

However, at this time, his tricks have been used for the old, and it is not easy to change his tricks!

The Tang Dynasty Youth's knife was too fast, even faster than at the beginning, and the power that this guy burst out at the last moment was so huge, as if he had deliberately left his strength before!

Maybe he might split the opponent in half first, and then the opponent's horizontal knife would have no power and he could retreat with his whole body, but the opponent's knife was too fast, and the chance was too slim......

The Great Shaman had a look of hesitation on his face, and the next moment he suddenly made a decision.

He is the great shaman of the Persian Temple, shouldering the heavy responsibility of making the Zoroastrian flame burn all over the Central Plains, how precious his life is, how can he die with this Tang people. This opportunity is the best in a hundred years, how can he die here!

If you can't die, you have to change your tactics.

At the last moment, the Great Shaman made a decision, preparing to block the opponent's horizontal slash with his scimitar first, and then kill the opponent.

However, the next moment, the great shaman saw a hint of mockery in the other party's eyes, as if he had fallen into some trap.

Then he only had time to leap up from the ground, and the sharp horizontal knife had already swept through his body!

Jumping up from the ground was his instinctive reaction. The great shaman suddenly felt his legs suddenly cold. Then the Tang youth in front of him suddenly became much taller.

Then he saw his long legs fall on the grass. Blood gushed wildly outward.

The great shaman was at a loss. Not sure what's going on. Obviously ready to block that knife, why is this happening?

At this time, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his legs, and the feeling of a severed limb poking on the ground was really heartbreaking.

The great shaman roared in pain, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a streamer and flew out, shooting at the smug Tang youth.

The young man turned sideways, and the scimitar landed heavily on the broken tree trunk, only to hear a muffled thud. The trunk of the tree actually exploded.

"Why is this happening? Why? The great shaman broke his legs at the root, and his face twitched in pain and he fell to the ground, screaming and screaming.

Ma Lan wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

……

This old guy is better than him, and he found out from the first knife.

However, this old guy still lost, just because he was not ruthless enough!

The last knife was completely deliberate. He dared to gamble with his life, but this old guy didn't dare, so the old guy lost.

Since becoming famous as a teenager in Chang'an City, Ma Lan has encountered such a situation for the first time. In a simple competition of personal force, he was completely suppressed by the other party. The old guy can't do it anymore. But the kung fu in his hands is extremely ruthless, and every knife is extremely terrifying.

This kind of force is indeed very strong, incredibly powerful.

From the moment he knew how strong his opponent was, he knew that a head-on fight was no match for this guy at all, so he had to think of other ways.

And this method is to show weakness.

deliberately hides his strength, makes the old guy relax, and finally finds an opportunity to force the old guy to work hard, depending on whether he has the courage to exchange his life for his life.

It's actually a gamble, but after all, it's a gamble to win. After years of fighting, Ma Lan understood that only those who are not afraid of death can live for a long time, so when he knew that he was inferior to his opponent, he immediately made a decision.

When the other party makes an all-out shot without leaving any room for it, that's when he is desperate.

If he is desperate at the beginning, he may not be able to succeed, because the old man of Persia does not use all his strength, he is always left behind, if he is desperate, the other party is very likely to change his tricks to block, and then he will be killed. So it is necessary to wait until the other party can't change his moves, and then it is time for him to fight to the death.

So he began to deliberately hide his strength and slow down the speed of his moves, so that the old man of Persia made a wrong judgment on the difference in strength between the two sides. As a result, the old man in Persia was really fooled, and the last move was like a thousand corners, and then he swung out a knife with all his strength!

If both sides do not back down at this time, the final result will definitely be dead, and the oldest Persian man is most likely to be seriously injured, after all, the other party made the knife earlier, and the scimitar fell on him earlier.

Ma Lan bet that the other party would hesitate, after all, this kind of thing is common for him, every time he goes to the battlefield, but this old Persian man may not be able to do this. At the slightest moment, the slightest change of mind can have fatal consequences.

This is actually extremely dangerous, every time the old man of Persia swings his sword, it is like a mountain pressing over, and it is extremely stressful for him to resist with all his strength, and it is even more difficult to resist after staying strong. The last kick was not that I didn't want to dodge, but that I couldn't dodge it at all. To be able to win in the end is actually a risky one.

In any case, the bet was won, which is a very happy thing.

Knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party and had the advantage of speed, he did not retreat, but tried his best to keep this guy. This is not because of recklessness, but for these guys who want to cause trouble in the Tang Dynasty, his heart is really full of anger.

Such a powerful guy, slipping away is a big scourge, how can he let it go.

……

The old man dressed as a shaman, whose face was as white as snow, shouted a few words, then closed his mouth, took out the wound medicine from his bosom and applied it to the placket of his clothes, then tore off the placket and wrapped it around the wound, and wrapped the wound tightly.

It's come to this point, and this guy still won't die.

Ma Ling is very familiar with the breath of this kind of wound medicine, Kang Xiaoyu once gave him a lot, and he was able to survive in the army for so many years, in fact, this kind of wound medicine is also indispensable. The wound medicine was very effective and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Ma Lan didn't stop him from doing all this. Just holding a horizontal knife and watching with interest. The old man of Persia wrapped his wounds. He stared at Ma Lu with a hideous expression. shouted: "You deliberately show weakness, don't you?" ”

At this time, he understood.

Ma Lan smiled and nodded: "That's true." The strength is not as good as you, so I have to do this. I was going to look for you desperately, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death. In fact, you are not worth the defeat. ”

"Whoever is in this seat, naturally he can't just die!" The old man of Persia snorted in pain, looked back at the cavalry on the grassland below the mountain, and suddenly lowered his voice. "Let me go, I'll give you money!"

"What?" Ma Lan was slightly stunned.

"Let me live, I'll give you five million dollars!"

"Haha!" Ma Lan smiled, "It's really generous!" ”

"Don't you believe me? I really have five million dollars, think about it, think about it, five million dollars, you can't buy anything, if I die, you won't have the money to take it. The old man of Persia said in unison.

Ma Lan's eyes narrowed slightly. I was slightly shocked in my heart.

It's definitely a big fish, but luckily it wasn't killed just now.

The Anxi army is now pioneering the river and the Great Eclipse. Every day, the money is spent like flowing water, and I heard that the wealth of the Persian Temple exceeds the income of the Tang Dynasty, and this money can be obtained for the Anxi army, which is a great help.

His legs are gone, he is already a waste person, if it is an ordinary person, he should call the sky and grab the ground at this time, this guy still wants to go, and the ** who survives is really strong.

"Five million dollars...... How dare you say it! Ma Lan smiled lightly and looked at the old man in Persia, "Don't you think it's a little less?" ”

"What do you say? Five million is less? The old man of Persia was stunned and said angrily, "You guy is really greedy, do you know how many big people in Chang'an City do you have a year?" - 10 million dollars, is it done? ”

“……”

Ma Ling listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"Let me live, and I'll give you 10 million dollars! I can't die, I can't die! The old man looked at the cavalry who were getting closer and closer below, and urged, "I really have 10 million yuan, and I will tell you where it is if you let me go." Hurry up and decide, those people are coming! ”

"Ten million dollars...... It's not like it's going to be a mountain. Ma Lu held the horizontal knife and smiled slightly, "Is there only so much?" ”

"That's all! Hurry up and decide, if you let me go, I will give you these treasures. The old man of Persia said repeatedly, "As long as you let me live, one day you will be added to the rank of knight, and there is no problem if you want to be the prime minister, I can guarantee it!" ”

"You're crazy!" Ma Lu held the horizontal knife and smiled, "You're talking about the prime minister." ”

"It's up to you to look left and right, as long as you let me go today, you can have whatever you want."

"Huh." Ma Ling smiled, "You are a bit interesting, since you have so much wealth, then take it out, I always have to see it before I can decide whether to let you go or not." ”

"Then take me away now, and I'll tell you where the wealth is." The old man said repeatedly.

Ma Lan pointed to the bottom and said with a smile: "The brothers are watching, how can I let you go?" ”

In fact, it is still far away, and it is impossible for the people on the grassland to see what is happening here.

The old man was slightly anxious, wrinkled his brows and said, "You can't let me go - in this way, you are all subordinates of Na Ma Lu, in fact, we should not have conflicted, sooner or later, one day, we will be partners." I don't know what happened today, but as long as you save my life, don't let those killers kill me, and give me another chance to see Ma Lan, I will give you a fortune of 10 million yuan, how about that? ”

"What do you mean, you still know Ma Lu?" Ma Lan smiled.

The old man didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and said continuously: "Believe me, we will be friends with you in the future." As long as you don't kill me here, as long as you give me a chance to meet Ma Lu, you can get 10 million yuan, how about it? ”

At this time, the great shaman also decided not to hide it anymore, and was ready to say goodbye to saving his life, and then have an early showdown with Ma Luan. Under the severe pain, his mind was already a little confused, and his speech seemed a little incoherent.

"10 million yuan is not enough, I heard that you have more than 30 million yuan, I want all this money." Ma Lan looked at the big shaman and smiled.

The great shaman was taken aback and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

Ma Lan smiled slightly: "The Ma Lan you are talking about is just despising me!" (To be continued......)

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