Li Qianrong is really not heavy, but he is so hard, which means that his strength is really not great.

In the past, he had luck and some confidence, so he put Li Qianrong in front of him, but today, he didn't have any confidence, so he could only put Li Qianrong behind him, and that was the last thing he could do.

The face under the cliff was closer.

His face showed excitement, he was very confident, and he knew that Guan Kuo was very powerful, he wanted to prove himself and kill Guan Kuo with his own hands, so that he would get the greatest value of his life in the recent period.

That will be the capital for him to win people's praise, soar and prosper, and marry everyone's daughter.

Guan Kuo let Qin Kill go down diagonally, this was his usual action before the war, and it was made again at this moment, and it didn't seem to have changed from before.

But he knew very well that a lot had changed after all.

The cliff was getting closer and closer, and the armor on his body almost glittered in the sunlight.

At lightning speed.

Iron spear stabbing forward.

The unmarked movements are as skillful as ever, and Guan Kuo is also like the same as always.

He held Qin Kill with both hands, trying to resist the power under the cliff.

A tremendous force came from the knife, and he could almost hear the "creaking" of his own bones.

In the past, he could easily resist this force, but today, his arms trembled violently, and sweat even oozed from his forehead at this moment.

Qu Yaxia seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think too much, the feeling passed in a flash, he recovered the body of the gun, and then pumped a shot towards Guan Kuo's side.

"Bang!"

Guan Kuo felt an indescribable pain, and the tremendous force caused his body to fly up from the horse without a trace like a kite with a broken string.

The pain in his waist was indescribable, and the next moment, his body slammed into the ground, and he couldn't help grinning.

The iron walls around him froze, sealing off all his paths.

Qu Yaxia was stunned for a while, with a look of surprise on his face.

He looked down at his iron spear, and then at Qin Shu who was crooked over there in Guan Kuo's hand, as if he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

In the past, many people despised Guan Kuo, but it was more than a year ago, and now, no one will have such an idea anymore, even Li Zenan told himself that in the face of Guan Kuo, he must not take it lightly, and he needs to be careful step by step.

So he used full preparation, although he really wanted to kill Guan Kuo with his own strength, but he still prepared for his own defeat and then relied on the strength of five hundred Zhennan cavalry to besiege and kill the other party.

However, under the first fight, Guan Kuo was simply too weak to attack, and he was knocked out of the horse by his own two moves, if Guan Kuo really had such strength, then Lin Hai and they would not have died, and the conflict broke out in Chang'an and so many people would not have died that night.

So he was actually a little confused.

The thought that followed was that there must be something to be bored.

He began to be jealous of whether Guan Kuo had a ghost in his heart, and was ready to use some despicable means to pull himself back.

So for a while, he didn't dare to approach at will, but stayed in place, vigilantly staring at the figure of the other party who had fallen to the ground and had not gotten up for a long time, and asked in a cold voice:

"Guan Kuo, what the hell are you doing?"

Li Qianrong was still sitting on the back of the traceless horse, looking around with hostility without a trace, and did not make any movements.

Li Qianrong's two little hands held Qingqiu tightly, and the trembling of his body began to intensify, but his expression still looked so resolute.

He may have realized that he and Guan Kuo would not be able to survive today, but the more this happened, the more unconvinced, unwilling, and unwilling to have any cowardly words, so he pursed his lips tightly and looked at those people with hatred.

But no matter how thought-provoking his expression was, he was ignored by everyone around him, just as they used to like to ignore Guan Kuo.

And now, Guan Kuo has become the center of their attention.

Guan Kuo stood up and looked at him indifferently: "You are carrying a spear and want to kill me, and now you are asking me what the hell I am going to do?" ”

"Under the cliff, I am also a soldier, when I was in northern Xinjiang, I used to think that soldiers are very bloody and have a sense of justice, and finally found out: soldiers come from ordinary people, ordinary people have many bad habits, so soldiers will also have, just like greed is born by ordinary people, so there are corrupt corrupt officials, that is not from the top down, but from the bottom up."

"I saw Lin Hai, I also saw Zuo Jing, Wu Bai, and later I saw Heishui, and I saw you today, I have to say, I don't think you should wear this armor, because that would be defiled."

Qu Yaxia was convinced, although he felt very strange, but Guan Kuo's current combat power was real, so he let go of his mind from it, rode his horse slowly in front of Guan Kuo, stretched out an iron spear, and pressed it against the other party's throat.

"Those are all your words, and no one here will agree," he said, "how much instability has been brought to Chang'an from the old thief to you?" Now that you are high-sounding and say that I am defiled, I think that your name appears in the Northern Frontier Army, but it is tarnished. ”

"It's your luck that you can die under my gun today, I believe that there are many people who want to cut your bones and cramp with a thousand knives, I won't do that, I will give you a good time."

The indifference on his face eased slightly, and he gradually became a little more vigorous, and under the wind and sunshine, there was a special charm.

Indeed, the face that was so ordinary that it was ignored may have a certain compelling brilliance for a woman at this moment.

That's the glory of the victors.

Before approaching, all the previous sorrows disappeared, and Guan Kuo's heart became calm.

The golden sunlight shone on his face, it was very warm, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes a little lazily, no longer thinking about the question of survival or destruction.

But it also represented his abandonment of resistance, because he was convinced that he really had no ability to resist.

It's just that he failed to protect Li Qianrong, and he felt ashamed of the Jin King and his wife, Li Xiyun, and even more ashamed of Li Qianrong himself.

He looked at Li Qianrong and said, "Qianrong, I've done my best." ”

Li Qianrong nodded very hard and seriously, his little face was full of sadness, grief and unwillingness, but he didn't have any way.

"Let my master go, and I'll go with you, or, if you kill me, it's okay."

As if thinking for a long time, Li Qianrong's voice trembled with fear, but he still said it very firmly and clearly. (https:)

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