The fog has not lifted, and the wind has not settled.

The earth was extremely cold and hard, and the bones were gradually cold.

The battle in the distance is still there, and the desperate fight is not over.

Everyone saw the blood splattered, and everyone looked astonished, unbelieving, and afraid.

The blood on the tip of the gun did not drip out.

The cloak fluttered in the thick fog.

The gun retracted, the man stood like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand, and his empty eyes stared and poked in front of him like a spear, as if he wanted to poke everything in front of him to death on the ground.

No one moved, and fear drifted into everyone's eyes.

They are all soldiers, they are no strangers to killing, they have killed people, they have seen murder, no matter what kind of death, what kind of killing methods have seen a little, but they can all see it.

They didn't see it.

Perhaps it is the invisible fatal blow that scares them.

The knife is still in the palm, but the light of the knife has stopped, the killing machine has been broken, and the killing heart has been broken.

Wusheng gasped violently, every bone in his body seemed to shake violently, and then he suddenly fell, and he struggled as he fell.

The look of regret on Takeda Shingen's face was even stronger, and he gently helped Wusheng up.

"Why are you doing this?"

Silent without life.

The person closest to Wusheng is also the one with the strongest smile.

His smile was indescribably cold, ruthless, and cruel, and when he saw the lifeless body tremble, their confidence to kill seemed to have been restored.

The man took a heavy breath and spat it out again, "Your gun is so fast, I don't see how to shoot it." ”

Takeda Shingen smiled, "Not only can't you see it, maybe you can't even see the people behind you." ”

What he said was the truth, and it was a blow.

Now this kind of blow seems to be useless, and the remaining six knives are all good hands on the battlefield, all of them are murderers, and it is not accidental that they have not been killed for many years.

They are alive, more or less justified.

Their truth is the knife in the hand, the cold knife, the ruthless man.

Wusheng gritted his teeth, staring and poking at a person in front of him like a gun, "Can my gun still kill people?" ”

The man sneered, "Maybe." ”

"Maybe you should go back, it's time to break through at this time."

The man stared coldly at the lifeless body, and his smile became more intense and fierce, and he only smiled but did not speak.

Appreciation can sometimes be a blow to the eye, but few people know it.

The lifeless body shook violently under their gaze, violently unstable, as if he would fall at any moment, and if he fell, he would die.

Everyone saw that he did not fall and did not die.

He's just struggling, just hovering on the brink of death, and death can't break him because he's still struggling.

"My gun doesn't like to kill you, it's not that I can't kill you." He spoke slowly and forcefully.

The person in front nodded coldly and smirked, "Your injuries seem to be very serious?" ”

"Yes, and at any time to die."

"Your gun can still kill people now?"

"My guns only kill." Wusheng gritted his teeth, and continued word by word, "You can come to me and fight hard, I can still kill you." ”

The man was silent, but he was smiling.

The smirk is also a language, perhaps much, much more vicious than the words spoken.

"You don't believe me?"

The man nodded.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the sound of fighting became delicate and weak.

Figures gradually approached, looking through the fog as if they were black and as if they were red.

"You can't go."

The man was silent, the cold sweat on his forehead had slipped down, and he seemed to have felt something.

He felt that he was not wrong, after years of killing, this feeling was even stronger and more ferocious than a sharp needle piercing the bone marrow.

Wusheng sighed, "You shouldn't have died, but it's a pity that you missed the opportunity to leave." ”

The man gritted his teeth and sneered, "We are not afraid of death, but sooner or later we will die anyway, why not die with the brilliance." ”

As he spoke, he was staring at Takeda Shingen's neck.

Takeda Shingen was staring at Wusheng, "The opportunity to kill me has passed, and your chance to escape has also passed." ”

The man was silent.

The hand holding the knife twitched, and his heart was unstable.

The fog completely subsided, the land was picturesque, and the beauty and enchantment of spring were completely revealed under the sky.

The wind blew, and the wisps of blood fluttered.

The outside of the tent was crowded with people, neat, mighty and fierce.

Blood-red armor, blood-red blade.

In the crowd, arrows generally shot out a few figures and a few knives.

Suddenly stopped next to Takeda Shingen, and was staring coldly at a few people in front of him, they stared at their opponents, as if they were staring at their prey, and there was a light in their eyes.

Excited, scorching, and cruel light.

Takeda Shingen stared at Wusheng and smiled slightly, "We have won completely. ”

"Yes, you have won a complete victory."

"What reward do you want to order?" Takeda Shingen smiled, "I'm not a stingy person. ”

"I've been rewarded."

Takeda Shingen laughed, and even the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were full of joy and joy, "What reward did you get?" ”

"You're still alive, and so is Kenshin Uesugi."

Takeda Shingen's smile slowly disappeared, "Is this your true words?" ”

"Yes, but not for me."

"Whose else?"

"Ashikaga Yoshiteru, General Kenhao."

A look of regret floated on Takeda Shingen's face, "It's a pity that he's dead." ”

"Yes."

Wusheng suddenly walked out of the tent and slowly walked into the woods, followed by Takeda Shingen.

Takeda Shingen had already removed his armor, dressed in white sleeves, holding a folding fan, smiling and following behind, the smile of victory rising and falling on his cheeks, and the pain behind the victory was not revealed.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, staring and poking at the river in front of him.

A flat boat on the river came slowly, gently touching the shore, and a woman smiled towards them.

Takeda Shingen smiled, "I wanted to send you a bunch of women, but I was afraid that you would hurt yourself too much." ”

Silent without life.

Ah Guo ran over from afar, and before anyone arrived, the smile in his heart had floated over.

She suddenly gently held Wusheng's hand, but she was staring at Takeda Shingen, and pouted, "If you want to give him a lot of women, I'll ......." ”

Takeda Shingen smiled, lightly touched the folding fan, and blinked again, "What are you doing." ”

"I'll cry to you." As she spoke, the blush on her cheeks was magically rising.

Takeda Shingen laughed, he laughed and stroked the fan, "Don't leave it here, the spear god is so precious." ”

Ah Guo smiled and stared at the back of Takeda Shingen's departure, but the excitement and pleasure in his heart had already floated.

No matter what kind of woman it is, how would it feel to face her lover in such a beautiful spring? Isn't it exciting, exciting?

"He's gone anyway."

"It's time for me to go, too."

The smile on Ah Guo's cheeks condensed and stiffened, "Where are you going?" ”

Wusheng sighed deeply, "Go to the rivers and lakes." ”

"What kind of place is Jianghu?" Ah Guo gently took Wusheng's hand, squeezing out a smile on his face, "I'll go too, it must be fun there." ”

"It's not the place to play."

"What's that?"

"It's a place where people kill." Wusheng exhaled, "I'm going to that place, you can't go." ”

"Why can't I go?" Ah Guo's face was distorted and became extremely ugly, as if he would fall down sadly at any moment.

"Because you're not from the rivers and lakes."

Ah Guo wept bitterly and was silent.

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Business in the restaurant is not good, nor is it bad.

There was a woman lying on the counter, her eyes filled with melancholy and anticipation.

The spring breeze outside is in full bloom, butterflies are dancing in the flowers and plants, and several shy girls hold flowers in their hands to capture the joy of spring, release the loneliness and depression in their hearts, and bring more beautiful and moving colors to the big area.

Their lives are full of beauty and fantasy, and they have a lot of time to squander.

And she didn't.

This is perhaps the sorrow of every woman.

She didn't go, she had wine and food on her side.

Wine is daughter red, dish is cut beef, this is the only hobby.

She took a sip of wine and ate a bite of beef; Take a bite of beef and take a sip of wine.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside, a person.

A smile appeared on the woman's cheeks, "Yang Qing, God of Wealth!" ”

Yang Qing ignored her, still drinking wine and eating beef.

This was the only joy in her life, and it was also the only enjoyment she enjoyed, and she did not want to be disturbed in the face of such enjoyment.

So she didn't raise her head to look at Feng Siniang.

Feng Siniang was staring at her, smiling slightly, "I have good news." ”

Yang Qing still didn't look at her, drank all the wine in the bowl, and then said, "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear a word." ”

She quickly filled the wine and drank it again.

She didn't want to listen to Feng Siniang tell her good news, because Feng Siniang would never bring her good news, and Feng Siniang would never bring her good news.

She had no illusions.

The rest of her life may only be spent in wine, and she can no longer find joy in other people.

Feng Siniang sighed, secretly sad. "This time it's really good news, I'm not going to lie to you."

"I've heard it a lot, you say it every time, and there is no good news every time." Yang Qing drank again and stopped looking at her.

Feng Siniang smiled, "This time is different. ”

"You say it's different every time, it's the same every time, and I won't fall for you." Yang Qing took out another bowl, poured it full of wine and handed it to Feng Siniang.

"This time it's really different." Feng Siniang seemed to be a little anxious, staring at Yang Qing and smiling bitterly, she took a sip of wine, "I really won't lie to you this time." ”

Yang Qing narrowed her eyes and shook her head, "I really won't fall for you." ”

Feng Siniang was silent, already gasping.

She was so angry that she was gasping for breath!

Yang Qing smiled, took a sip of wine, and continued, "You ask for money like this every time, I've been fooled by you nine times, and I've had enough." ”

Feng Siniang smiled bitterly, "You actually remember it so clearly, when the God of Wealth shouldn't remember so much." ”

"Why?" As Yang Qing spoke, he drank another bowl of wine.

She seemed to be afraid that she would run out of wine in her mouth, and she was afraid that she would live a sober life.

Living too sober, maybe not very comfortable.

"You are the God of Wealth, remember this kind of thing so clearly, it is inevitable that it will seem very picky, and you can't be the God of Wealth if you pick the door."

Yang Qing waved her hand and picked up a bowl of wine, but her eyes kept staring at the few girls on the grass outside, "Why should I be the God of Wealth?" When it was very tiring. ”

Feng Siniang smiled bitterly, "You already have seven or eight money banks, and you don't seem to be short of money." ”

"But I'm going to have to slam the door on you." Yang Qing poured a full bottle of wine and smiled stupidly.

Feng Siniang was a little unconvinced, "Why?" ”

"I'm going to have to pick on the door, because you're really lacking in virtue." Yang Qing stared at Feng Siniang, and a look of disgust already floated in her eyes.

Feng Siniang smiled, "I'm afraid you won't be able to pick the door this time." ”

Yang Qing laughed, "I've been deceived by you nine times, do you still want to come?" ”

Feng Siniang suddenly held Yang Qing's hand, "My little aunt, this time there is really news of him." ”

The disgust in Yang Qing's eyes became even stronger, and even the wine in his mouth turned sour when he heard this, "I've had enough, I've really had enough of you." ”

Feng Siniang smiled, "I promise, there is really news of him this time." ”

"I've said that many times, and I just hope you drink well now and stop talking."

Feng Siniang really stopped talking, and was already drinking.

Yang Qing smiled, "You still like to drink very much." ”

Feng Siniang nodded and said nothing.

"Do you owe a lot of gambling debts out there? Can't pay it back, so you hide from me? ”

Feng Siniang nodded and said nothing.

There was a sour feeling on his cheeks, and when a gambler was on the back of his hand, no matter what he thought of, he didn't want to win a little.

This may be the biggest distress of every gambler in the world.

"How much do you owe?" Yang Qing looked at this person, and there was pity and sympathy in her eyes.

Feng Siniang smiled.

She is a pick-and-tear almost every time, but she can get a lot of money every time, and this time is no exception.

It's a pleasure to make friends like that.

She hung her head, as if in contemplation.

Yang Qing smiled, laughing happily and bitterly, "Have you even forgotten how much money you owe?" ”

"I didn't lose money." Although Feng Siniang was smiling, she was laughing very uncomfortably.

Yang Qing blinked and drank all the wine in the bowl, "Have you come up with another way to deceive me?" ”

"Nope."

Yang Qing touched her head, and then continued, "Do you really have any news of life?" ”

"Will you believe what I said?"

"I don't believe it, I've been fooled nine times." Yang Qing laughed.

Feng Siniang also smiled, "Are those nine times all for money?" ”

Yang Qing nodded, "Absolutely, aren't you in it for money this time?" ”

"This time it's not just for the money, I'm also for you."

"What are you doing for me?"

"For your happiness, of course, because I found ......."

Yang Qing suddenly smiled again, "You really found it?" ”

Feng Siniang nodded, "So I'm going to double this time." ”

Yang Qing shook her head, silent, and was drinking again, she obviously didn't believe it.

Feng Siniang pulled Yang Qing outside, "I'll take you to meet someone, I promise you will be surprised." ”

Yang Qing's face was full of distress, "Where are you going to take me?" Who are you going to meet? ”

Feng Siniang only smiled silently.

"My restaurant, it's still ......."

"You're the God of Wealth, do you still care about that restaurant? I think you're still thinking about that jar of wine. Feng Siniang smiled, "It's okay to coax a child with this kind of thing, but it will definitely not work for me." ”

Ancient road, deciduous Xiao Xiao.

Standing like a stone statue stood a man with a gun.

A swordsman with a grim face and a muscular face slowly walked in front of him, and he stopped not far from the man holding the gun, stared at this person coldly, and smiled coldly.

"You asked me to duel?"

"Yes, I have heard for a long time that the King Kong swordsmanship in the clouds is proficient, and one move is invincible in the rivers and lakes, I don't know if it is empty words?"

"You want to see?"

"Gladly."

King Kong in the clouds sneered, stared at the scabbard, and said coldly, "You really want to kill me? ”

"Yes."

King Kong in the clouds grinned, "Do you know how many people I killed with this sword? ”

"Seventy-six in all, thirty-one under five gates, seventeen bandits, and twenty-eight disciples of famous families."

A smile appeared on the face of King Kong in the clouds, "You have really walked through the rivers and lakes for a few days. ”

"Maybe."

King Kong in the cloud smiled coldly, "My sword won't kill the nameless now, you can go." ”

The man was silent and did not leave.

There was no trace of emotion in the empty eyes, neither a trace of admiration nor a trace of disgust, staring and poking at King Kong in the clouds like a spear.

When one eye poked his face, the other was poking his chest; When one eye pokes at the chest, the other eye pokes at the crotch of the pants.

No matter who is stared at by these eyes, it will not feel good, and he is no exception.

The smile of King Kong in the clouds gradually condensed, and he gradually couldn't laugh, "Who are you?" What do you have to do with the Gun God Wusheng? ”

"I'm just a gun god."

Yunzhong Jingang's face was distorted and deformed, "Are you a spear god without life?" ”

"Yes."

"The gun god is dead, you are an impostor, you want to lie to me?"

"Why don't you come out with a sword, come and try it."

King Kong's hand in the cloud suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, "You think you can deceive me like this?" ”

The man was silent.

He was already waiting for King Kong in the clouds to make a move, waiting for him to fight with him.

Waiting is never a comfortable thing, and it is not only fortunate to be discounted, but also disgusting and disgusting.

The sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light flew towards the man's throat like a cloud in an instant.

The man didn't move, he stood like a stone statue, straighter than he had in his hand.

When the blade was an inch away from his throat, he suddenly stopped, and he froze.

The sword light suddenly died.

A pair of eyes stared at this person stunned, gritting his teeth, "You are really a gun god without life, and the gun god is really not dead." ”

Wusheng stared at the blood sliding from the tip of the spear.

A shadow suddenly appeared not far away, standing quietly on the edge of the mountain rock, quietly staring at Wusheng.

Her eyes were filled with surprise, disbelief, and joy.

"The gun god is lifeless!"

Silent without life.

Suddenly, his hand stretched out, straight out, as it had been before.

She swept into his arms.

Her body had twitched violently from over-excitement, over-excitement, and his body was motionless like a stone.

"I've finally found you."

"Yes, you've finally found me."

......。