Sun An's face was cut, blood mixed with rain flowed down, and some applause was drawn, the two were far away, and they didn't have weapons in their hands, and no one could see how the cut was drawn, which was very novel.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The orphan, whom Sun An called a honeycomb, smiled and quickened his pace towards Sun An.

Sun An frowned slightly.

Why did he get closer? Obviously, as long as he was close enough, the arrow above Sun An's head would keep shooting down, and the arrow he controlled was also a long-range weapon, why did he want to get closer?

As he spoke, he dodged the arrows while recalling the legend of the "Sword of Damocles", the famous sword of Damocles is a sword hanging from the king's head with a horse's hair, which is usually interpreted as saying that those in power should be cautious, and if they act recklessly, they will be pierced by the sword above their heads, which means "with great power comes great responsibility".

(There are many kinds of meanings about the hanging sword, interested wolf friends can check it, judging from the content of the story, this personal meaning should be the closest)

The Iron Throne in A Song of Ice and Fire is probably borrowed from this legend, the Iron Throne is forged by a sword, it is cold and hard, and there are many spikes on it, which makes it very uncomfortable to sit on.

It should be uncomfortable to sit on the throne, and the end of pleasure is to have your head pierced and your ass slashed.

Could there be any connection between the hanging sword and the arrows above his head? Sun An wanted to find a special way to deal with the orphan, the other party could kill and injure him without approaching him, and even if he had a ranged weapon, he didn't dare to take it out, and he couldn't do it closely, no matter what he did, he would feel caught.

But the other party actually got closer.

Sun An didn't have the energy to think anymore, he had to make a decision immediately about what to do next.

"I'm going to catch up. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Sun An said to himself, under normal circumstances, if the other party wants to get closer, he will stay away, and the more the enemy wants to do something, the more he should not be allowed to do it, but the environment here is special, and the battle must be ended as soon as possible, and the only way for him to end the battle is to knock the other party unconscious, anyway, as I said just now, they are here to "perform", and stuning the other party will be seen as part of the performance.

However, the decision was made like this, Sun An still quickened his pace and continued to retreat, he had to buy some time and remember his choice, so that even if he made a wrong choice and was eventually arrested or killed, he could make another choice.

One minute and four seconds, in the sandwich of the two arrows, this time is really long, and Sun An still has to keep a distance from the other party, dodging and retreating at the same time, which makes the difficulty several times higher, after twenty seconds, there are several tears on his clothes, a few more wounds on his body, and more blood flows out.

This is the price to pay to avoid tears in internal organs, and flesh wounds are better than internal bleeding.

But in this way, there are more suspicious people, they can't see the arrow, they don't know what Sun An was attacked, and the blood is too real, it seems to be real blood.

Immediately afterward, the arrow that came out of the ground scratched the edge of Sun An's left foot, the shoe was cut, and a piece of flesh was cut off from the edge of the ball of his foot.

He crooked, lost his balance, and almost fell, so he had to twist his waist violently, and his body spun in the air, turning sideways ninety degrees, and kneeling on one knee.

The gesture was beautiful and elicited thunderous applause.

But one move was a bit of a waste of time, the honeycomb monster laughed, suddenly sprinted, quickly narrowed the distance between the two, came to Sun An, and kicked Sun An on the knee.

"Chance!"

Sun An reached out and grabbed the other party's ankle while hearing the crisp sound of "oh", paused, and pulled the man's foot to lie down.

The crisp sound indicated that the arrow above his head was about to shoot down again, and he pulled the man to lie down, and pulled the other person to where he was just now, the arrow above his head was uncontrollable, and always shot down in a straight line, shooting at the head of the honeycomb.

"Hey......

Honeycomb didn't look up, just smiled and licked her lips.

The arrow shot into his head, and then shot out of his crotch and into the ground at great speed, and he was completely unharmed, the arrow did not work on him at all.

"How can I hurt myself with my weapon?" he leaped back forcefully and pulled his foot out of Sun An's hand.

Sun An wanted to pull that foot, even if he didn't pull down the honeycomb, he could use the power of the honeycomb to sit up, but the pain from the ribs weakened his strength, so that he couldn't get that foot, and his ribs were stabbed by the blood prism when he was fighting with the owner of the blood droplet, the wound was deep, and he hadn't completely recovered, and the pain was terrible when he used force.

Honeycomb stood firm, and before Sun An got up, he raised his foot and stepped on Sun An's ankle, his target was the joint, whether it was a serious knee or ankle injury, it was difficult for Sun An to escape.

Sun An lay on the ground, retracted his feet, and kicked hard while the other party stepped on the ground, but unfortunately he couldn't kick this kick solidly, because the arrow on his head shot down again, and the interference of the arrow made him unable to make a complete attack from beginning to end, making his heart feel uncomfortable.

As for the arrow that can be controlled, I don't know where it is hidden, and it didn't attack again after the honeycomb approached, probably because the honeycomb itself was also attacking, and there was no way to distract and control it.

Dodging the arrows that shot down, Sun An rolled back on his abdomen, stood up again on the ground, his feet were light and his body was heavy, and the way of rolling back to stand up was actually much faster than sitting up, squatting, and standing again, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the honeycomb that was already standing on the ground.

Honeycomb was kicked on his ankle, his right foot slipped back, and he didn't fall, he rushed forward, reached out and grabbed Sun An's shoulders, who just stood up, and laughed loudly.

And Sun An also laughed "hey", already holding a tea knife in his hand, and stabbed the honeycomb in the abdomen.

But Honeycomb seemed to have expected Sun An's move, his expression was calm, looking at Sun An's eyes, he still maintained a smile on his face.

The pitch-black arrow shot out of his chest and hit the upper arm of Sun An's arm holding the tea knife.

Sun An's pupils shrank instantly, and his body shook.

The finger loosened, the tea knife slipped out of his hand, and the arm flipped and flew out to the side, blood immediately gushing out from the severed arm.

"Hee...... Got you, hee...... Hahaha......"

Honeycomb laughed loudly, like a real madman, to catch Sun An, you don't need to catch the whole Sun An, Sun An who is missing an arm is still Sun An.

"Ahh

The onlookers also screamed and fled in all directions, that arm was genuine, but it was not acted.

"Smack. ”

The severed arm fell to the ground, splashing countless rains.

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