Chapter 1407: Deathmatch
By the way, Third Uncle...... Third uncle!
Qi Wang's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the expression and movements of the third uncle just now resurfaced in his mind. That kind of determination was something he had never seen before, as if he had already made some plans.
Could it be that the third uncle has already made the idea of sacrificing himself?
No way!
"I ...... I'm going to save the third uncle! Qi Wang stood up suddenly, and then handed these pieces of paper back to Wei Zhongxian, "You keep these things for yourself, and I will talk about it when the third uncle and I come back!" ”
"Save? How do you save so many people? Wei Zhongxian asked rhetorically, "Little brother, it's a good thing that you have a lot of blood, but why bother to send you to death in vain and hit a stone with an egg?" Besides, isn't your third uncle working so hard so that you can live a comfortable life in the future? Why should you go against the will of your elders? ”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qi Wang raised his head and asked sharply, "I...... If I take the third uncle's money to get away, will I still be a human being! ”
Then, he threw it vigorously and threw these pieces of paper at Wei Zhongxian's feet, "I am Jinyiwei, and the errand given to me above is to escort you to Fengyang, and now that it has not changed, why should I leave my post without permission!" You...... You wait here obediently, and when I rescue the third uncle, I will escort you over! ”
After hearing this, Wei Zhongxian's face became a little strange, as if he couldn't believe that the other party would actually say such a thing.
"You wait here for me to come back, don't run anywhere, lest you be killed by thieves somewhere!" Qi Wang's voice was very loud, and there was a fierce aura in it, "What if...... If we don't come back, you can go by yourself and go to Fengyang!" ”
After saying that, he turned around and rushed back in the direction he had just left without looking back. His demeanor has reverted back to the high-spirited state he had before, and the malaise of the last few days can no longer be found in his body at this moment.
Wei Zhongxian was still standing, watching Qi Wang leave like this, and he didn't say anything to stop him. His expression was not strange, as if he had already talked about Qi Wang's choice.
"Your uncle and nephew are both men. You have such an uncle, and he has such a nephew, it is your luck! After a while, he sighed, then leaned down and slowly picked up the pieces of paper, "It's a pity, this Da Ming, where is there a man now!" I just want ...... I just hope you all come back alive. ”
Then, according to Qi Wang's instructions just now, he sat down on a stone by the grass in a hurry.
Qi Wang hunched over and frantically rushed back along the path he had come from, gasping loudly, only to feel the blood boiling and burning all over his body.
The concern for the third uncle had overwhelmed all his other thoughts, and it also made him forget the anger and heartache just now. He walked through the grass, and the grass and trees flew in all directions, like a fierce tiger rampaging through the mountains and forests.
As he had just predicted, after Liu Songping drove away Qi Wang and Wei Zhongxian, he immediately stopped his escape and returned to the place where he had just escaped.
He didn't plan to run in the first place, but planned to delay as much time as possible on his own, so that the other two people had a better chance of escaping.
Because he was caught off guard, he didn't explain everything he had done secretly to Qi Wang, but he believed that if he didn't go back to meet them, Wei Zhongxian would definitely tell Qi Wang about his deal with him, so that he wouldn't let his life go in vain.
Since there are no worries anymore, what are you afraid of?
Driven by such thoughts, on the edge of the grass in the wilderness, Liu Songping slowly raised his knife and quietly looked at the chasing soldiers who rushed over.
In this life, it should have ended more than ten years ago, I can't let go of my worries and live until now, I have earned it, even if I lose it now, what is there to feel sorry for? A strange smile appeared on his face.
Although these two people were a little caught off guard by suddenly rushing out to rescue Wei Zhongxian, they had horses after all, and after the initial shock, they quickly rode after them. Among the few people on horseback, Li Zhao was among them.
However, to their surprise, there was only one person standing in front of them.
Li Zhao looked at the other party fiercely, but because the lesson left last time was really profound, he reined in his horse for a while and stopped not far in front of Liu Songping. And the others did the same, reined in the same way, and then kept their distance and surrounded Liu Songping.
"Where is Wei Zhongxian?" Li Zhao first looked left and right for a while, and then asked Liu Songping sharply. "Where did you hide him?"
"You don't think I'm going to tell you, do you?" Liu Songping asked solemnly, and at the same time clenched the knife in his hand.
Such an unceremonious answer made Li Zhao's face even more hideous.
"I don't understand, Wei Zhongxian is now a fallen phoenix, why do you still have to protect this step? Wouldn't it be nice to hand him over honestly? Do you really think that you can be safe and sound if you take his money? What's the use of having money and dying without it? ”
"What's the use of you talking about it now?" Liu Songping was still unmoved, "It's useless to talk more, come if you're brave enough!" ”
"You!" Facing Liu Songping's calm and contemptuous eyes, Li Zhao had a lot of hatred in his heart.
However, even so, he didn't dare to rush forward on his own to teach this unscrupulous bastard a lesson, he had fought Liu Songping that night, so he understood that the other party's skills were stronger than his own. Liu Songping's slash on his arm is still an unforgettable lesson for him.
Just as they were talking, more and more people rushed over from behind, and these new people gave Li Zhao more courage.
"Give it to me!" He waved his hand heavily, "This person is a criminal in the court, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" Whoever can cut off his head, the court will be rewarded! ”
Under his urging, a group of people cautiously surrounded Liu Songping, and even a few people riding on the horse got off the horse and surrounded Liu Songping.
However, even in the face of such a siege, Liu Songping was still not in a hurry, he sank his waist with a horizontal sword, and let this group of people become more and more tightly surrounded. When there was only a few feet left in the circle, a Dongchang fan with a knife finally couldn't help it, screamed strangely, pulled out a knife and slashed at Liu Songping's head.
Driven by this strange scream, the others also slashed at Liu Songping at the same time, and Liu Songping also moved at this moment, he swept around with a horizontal knife, forced the group of people back at the same time with strong force, and then stabbed at Dongchang Fanzi, who attacked first.
With a terrible scream, the lower abdomen of this Dongchang fan was pierced by a knife, and blood burst out in all directions, pouring the ground scarlet. Liu Songping didn't care about this, and without hesitation, he pulled out the bloodstained knife from his body, and then slashed at the other person next to him again, this momentum like a mad tiger made the other party so frightened that he withdrew the knife he slashed at Liu Songping, and blocked his slash in front of his chest, and Teng Teng retreated several steps.
Liu Songping followed the knife momentum and sank his waist, flashing through the gaps of several enemies when there was no room for fire, and from time to time he swung his knife and slashed back.
As the fierce struggle continued, Liu Songping felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his heart seemed to be burning, as if he had drunk several bowls of Xuzhou's spirits in a row. Like a lion and tiger, he gasped, watching with all the attention of each knife that slashed at him, and launched a relentless counterattack.
When he decided to stay and confront these people, he had no intention of leaving alive, all he hoped for was to delay these people as much as possible and give Qi Wang more room to escape.
At that moment, he suddenly felt something in the air, and it struck him in the face as he wandered around, stabbing his face slightly.
Soon, he realized that it was snowing in the sky.
He didn't feel any cold in the sudden snowstorm, the ice and snow melted on his face, mixed with sweat, as if he had been coated with a layer of oil wax, and his hair also opened his turban in the fierce battle, and fluttered on his shoulders scattered, like a lion tiger out of a cage.
This man is so good! Seeing him behave like this, Li Zhao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
After the last fight, he was very jealous of this Liu Songping's skills, but he didn't expect that after he shot with all his strength today, he would perform a lot stronger than at that time!
Fortunately, I didn't have the urge to fight him rashly just now.
With such a thought, Li Zhao felt a cross in his heart, and then picked up a crossbow from his saddle, and then, he rode his horse slowly towards the place of fierce fighting, careful not to attract Liu Songping's attention.
At this time, Liu Songping, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, of course did not notice Li Zhao's movements, he was already completely immersed in the fierce fighting. He injured several people, but at the cost of adding a few wounds to his body, but fortunately, there were no injuries in the critical area, except for some pain, it did not affect his movements, and he did not bleed much.
The pain from these wounds further stimulated Liu Songping's ferocity, and he brandished the knife in his hand, the light of the knife was impermeable, and it kept intersecting with the enemy's blades. In addition to the fierce battle, he also watched the movements of the enemies around him very calmly, looking for a gap to take advantage of.
Just when he dodged a knife in the chest, a fan shouted and slashed at him, he barely stopped his body, and gently slid to the side, and the empty fan was because of too much force, and suddenly he couldn't contain his strength, and sank in front of him, exposing his shoulders.
Of course, Liu Songping would not let go of such an opportunity, he didn't move, and then slammed the knife from the bottom to the top, and in the terrible screams, this fan's arm was cut off and fell to the ground.
Before he had time to rejoice in this victory, Liu Songping once again lowered his waist to the side to avoid the knife that slashed at him.
Just then, a soft hiss reached his ears.
Although the voice was very soft, the strange sound still aroused an extremely bad premonition in Liu Songping's heart.
He felt bad, and then he stepped heavily to the side, forcing himself to turn a little sideways as he was exhausted. Then, with a soft "poof", the bolt that struck him in the chest struck him in the shoulder.
The instantaneous pain made Liu Songping's eyes dark, his movements couldn't be maintained all of a sudden, and he couldn't dodge anymore, he was stabbed in the back again, and the strong strength made him stagger to the side, and finally didn't fall.
The initial pain in his shoulder disappeared immediately, and the subsequent numbness and itching sensation made Liu Songping feel even more bad in his heart.
"Good thief!" He turned his head to look at Li Zhao in the distance, and scolded, "Good thief!" ”
"Hahahaha, traitor, you can't escape!" After the successful sneak attack, Li Zhao laughed proudly, "If you know each other, you will be arrested, and the uncle will leave you a whole corpse!" ”
Liu Songping was furious, but he no longer had time to scold this despicable villain, so he could only drag up his body, which was gradually paralyzed, and reluctantly rolled a few steps from the ground, dodging the knife that was slashing at him.
Seeing that he was so badly wounded, the enemies besieging him were immediately demoralized and slashed at him even harder.
Although Liu Songping barely blocked left and right, he could no longer resist this dense siege without the courage of recovering talents, and there were more and more wounds on his body. His steps were getting slower and slower, the blades of the enemy slashing at him seemed faster and faster, more and more difficult to parry, his strength seemed to be flowing with the blood from the wound, and his eyes were slowly blurry.
Is it finally time to give your life? The thought crossed his mind, but there was no fear in his heart.
I've already killed and wounded so many enemies, no matter how you look at it, it's enough, what's the pity?
Besides, after I die, Brother Wang'er should be able to live well...... What else is there to worry about?
When an enemy cautiously walked up to Liu Songping with a knife, he reluctantly wanted to raise the knife to resist, but for a moment he found that his whole body had lost his strength, and there was no way to raise his hand to resist.
Is this the end of this journey? It's okay, I'm tired anyway...... Liu Songping closed his eyes and let go of his hand, waiting for his time to die.
And at this moment, a strange sound suddenly appeared in a bush not far away. Qi Wang, who was covered in grass and ash, suddenly came out of the grass.
Because he didn't know the specific location of the third uncle, even if he was in a hurry, he could only be patient and search around, and finally heard the sound of fighting blades and shouts, so he was able to find the direction and follow the sound.
As soon as he drilled his head from the grass, he saw Li Zhao in the distance shoot the crossbow arrow in his hand at Liu Songping, injuring his third uncle, and his heart couldn't help but be even more anxious.
He gritted his teeth, jumped out of the grass directly, pounced next to the person who was killed by Liu Songping just now, picked up his knife, and threw it hard at the person who was about to slash at his third uncle, and then picked up another knife and threw it at Li Zhao, who was still laughing on horseback.
These two knives, with the blood and anger of young people, burst through the air with incomparable force and attacked their enemies. Then, without any hesitation, he raised the knife in his hand tightly, and then let out a loud shout, and rushed straight towards Li Zhao who was riding a horse.
Liu Songping was closing his eyes and waiting to die at this time, however, this knife was later than he thought, and it didn't fall for a long time.
"Poof!" Suddenly, there was a dull sound in his ears.
There was a slight doubt in his heart, and then he opened his eyes again.
At this time, he was shocked to find that the enemy who had chased after him and slashed him had been pierced through the chest by a sharp knife, and the knife was still trembling slightly, and the blood kept flowing to the ground.
The enemy looked at Liu Songping fixedly, the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding blood, his eyes seemed to be full of surprise and unwillingness, and then gradually lost his spirit, and then fell to the ground.
After a moment of consternation, Liu Songping immediately understood what was going on.
"This silly boy!" He couldn't help but curse weakly.
Then, barely picking himself up, he picked up the knife again, and stumbled to the side.
And at this time, the remaining few enemies did not catch up, because these people found that their leader was also attacked.
Just when Li Zhao proudly watched Liu Songping suffer from his own dark arrow and then be seriously injured, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His body didn't have time to react otherwise, but he bowed heavily and fell his whole body on the horse's back, so that he could dodge the knife that struck him.
The strong wind swept over his head, blowing the back of his neck a little cold, if he hadn't realized it and dodged it immediately, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed in the heart.
He turned his face sideways, and immediately looked in the direction where the knife had struck, and then he saw Qi Wang, who was flying towards him. In an instant, his heart became even more cold.
He subconsciously urged the horse, but in a hurry, the horse could start, and the result was only a few slight movements of the horse's legs, and he did not walk away a few feet at all.
"Death to the thief!" Qi Wang, who had already rushed to Qi Wang, who was only a few feet away from him, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then swept towards Li Zhao on horseback.
With such a powerful blow, of course Li Zhao wanted to dodge, but he was on horseback, and the space for movement was too small, and the horse couldn't make flexible dodge movements in a hurry, so he could only take this blow hard.
There was a dull noise, and then the horse neighed loudly, and jumped in fright, and both men had tumbled off their horses.
Li Zhao, who forcibly parried this blow with his hand, suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his arm, and the old wound was also involved.
He clutched his painful arm, and rolled on the ground several times before he finally stopped himself. Because of the dust on the ground, he looked almost embarrassed like Qi Wang.
"You...... How dare you come back? His expression was unbelievably hateful.
"Yes, the master is here to clean you up!" Qi Wang sneered, and then slowly stood up himself, "Last time you let this traitor run away, this time the master came to take your life!" ”
"You...... I'm going to see who's dead! Li Zhao was furious when he heard this, and his hand clenched tighter, so he involuntarily trembled.
"How? My third uncle's craftsmanship is still passable, right? Now that our hands are hurt, let's see who can hold it up! Qi Wang, who had adjusted his breathing, sank his waist slightly, and was ready to fight again, and unexpectedly his expression was as vicious as Li Zhao, "Come on, aren't you very capable?" Uncle is going to share a rivalry with you today! ”
Because he was full of hatred, his emotions were very high, and he almost shouted out when he said it, and at the same time, he also rushed towards the other party again with a knife. Because the speed was so fast, the dust on the ground was also carried into the air, as if adding a layer of smoke to him.
When this cloud of smoke attacked him, Li Zhao reluctantly raised his knife to parry, but this powerful and heavy knife really made him a little unbearable, and he had to retreat slightly to lose his strength. Then the cloud of dirt smoke enveloped his body.
Qi Wang has never hated a person like this in his life, because there is no longer any hesitation and reservation when he shoots, that is, the only purpose is to take the opponent's life, so the swords and knives are rushing to the point, and he doesn't even care to stop his hand to guard against the opponent's counterattack.
Li Zhao didn't have his kind of spirit, so he could only keep blocking left and right to defend, and finally he was able to block Qi Wang's knife, but the wound on his arm became more and more painful.
The wound on Qi Wang's arm also cracked, and the blood soaked through the bandage, and then because of his violent movements, it kept flowing out, falling to the ground drop by drop, and then as if he didn't feel pain, he frantically waved the knife in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, and kept attacking the other party.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Zhao shouted loudly while resisting, and asked his subordinates to hurry over to rescue him. But just now in order to prevent Liu Songping from jumping off the wall in a hurry, he can keep a distance from them in the fierce battle, although they are rushing to this side in a hurry, but where can they rush over in a hurry?
Just when Li Zhao was still in a hurry, Qi Wang slashed at his waist with a knife, and when he erected the knife to block, Qi Wang used the knife to slash along his blade and slashed directly at his hand.
Who knew that Qi Wang suddenly let go of the knife with his right hand, and then took advantage of the situation to slam his shoulders into Li Zhao's body again.
Li Zhao, who was hit hard, snorted, his eyes were blind in dizziness for a moment, and finally he pushed Qi Wang heavily at the last moment, and then stumbled back a few steps, and finally didn't fall to the ground.
Before Li Zhao could adjust his breath, Qi Wang picked up the knife from the ground and rushed towards Li Zhao again.
Why haven't they come yet?
At this time, Li Zhao only had this one thought left in his heart.