Chapter 2: Night Killing (2)
"When the clouds at the head of Shiyanjiang were dark, several storms came out of the black clothes. ”
Both of them seem to be dancing along the forest, and the pair is vaguely flying all over the field. ”
"Confidence is generated by the leylines of the earth, who knows that the hidden vision is in harmony. ”
"It is also suspected that this thing is illusory, and who is hidden to distinguish between right and wrong. ”
In the night, a middle-aged man stood by the river, holding an oil-paper umbrella, he was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, but he stood with his hands in his hands, but his temperament was not angry and arrogant, a gray hair and fine lines between his eyebrows and eyes indicated that this person must be a person who was very thoughtful, and a small goatee on his chin was pinched and caressed by his hand.
"Really, it's funny. The middle-aged man sighed.
On the opposite side of him, on the small hill wall on the beach on the bank of the river, there are many small river stones, shaped like swallows, with heads and tails, wings, and feet, and these swallow-like stones shake or fall with the wind and rain like many swallows flying. The middle-aged man looked at these swallow stones and said with a smile: "The ancients had a saying, there are stone swallows in Lingling County, and they fly like real swallows in the wind and rain. ”
Suddenly, a man and a rider galloped from afar, stopped behind the middle-aged man, dismounted and saluted, "Master." ”
"You're here. The middle-aged man squinted and asked, "Who is here this time?"
The man who came on a horse was dressed as a Jianghu person, a young man, tall, resolute, and square-faced, listening to the middle-aged man's question, he hugged his fists and replied: "Back to the master's words, there are three thousand battalions of criminal soldiers to kill the wind and five horsemen, there are fifteen killers led by Cao Fushan's strategist 'Ghost Eye' Zhu Zisheng, and Wei Zongtian, a master in Longzhong. ”
"Wei Zongtian?" The middle-aged man smiled, shook his head, and said: "Killing the wind, five horsemen, and five people are one, and the skills of slashing and slashing are superb, but they are simple-minded, brave and unstrategic, and they are just general. Zhu Zisheng is the number one person among young people, but it's a pity that he uses too much scheming and stubbornness, so he doesn't have to worry about it. However, this Wei Zongtian, a man from the rivers and lakes, has no door, no faction, no backer, and makes a living by killing people for others, and he can live to this age, I am afraid it is not easy to live. Luo Yong, you have to be careful of this person. ”
"Yes, sir. The young man named Luo Yong nodded yes, and then asked: "The five horsemen of the Killing Wind can reach the ambush circle in less than half an hour, so are we ready to do it at this moment?"
"There's no hurry. The middle-aged man looked at Shi Yan who was "flying" not far away, and said with a smile: "Get more fake news, let them also run around a few times, and experience the hard work of our detour and rush during this time." If you want to kill me Ning Liang, how can it be so easy. This night, it's still long. ”
Luo Yong's eyes showed deep admiration and admiration, and he saluted again, turned on his horse, and galloped away in the heavy rain.
After Na Luo Yong left, another person with an umbrella came in the night, but it was a middle-aged woman, also dressed as a folk woman, but her temperament was extremely noble and graceful.
The woman came to Ning Liang's side, her face was not very good, and she called out to the master in a low voice.
When Ning Liang saw her coming, he also frowned, and he was as chic as he was strategizing, and snorted coldly: "Now you know how to call me master?" Dongfang Wei, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been hunted down and killed so far! If you still have a little bit of right and wrong, just take care of An'er and Rong'er, don't interfere anymore!"
The woman's face named Dongfang Wei flashed with anger, and then faded away, turning into unwillingness and helplessness, she said: "I don't know that sending someone to assassinate that Cao will cause such a big trouble......
"What do you know!" Ning Liang scolded: "Cao Fushan is now in the middle of the court, in order to protect the loyalty of the court, I secretly fight against him, I can endure it, even if I clash with him, it is also a power struggle in the court, and it is all a fair and honest fight! You are good, his son insulted Fan'er a few words, you directly sent someone to assassinate him! He also killed more than a dozen members of the Cao family, what is this going to do? Who knows that it is you Dongfang Wei who wants to kill Cao? They all say that it is me Ning Liang and want to kill him Cao Fushan! Dongfang Wei, why do you live more and more and go back!"
Dongfang Wei gritted her teeth, stared down at the turbulent river, and said hatefully: "What's the use of talking about this now? If you can return to Beijing alive this time, I will let you deal with it." ”
"Disposition?" Ning Liang sneered, "If you weren't looking at you as the biological mother of Fan'er and Rong'er, I would have killed you when you burned down Jasmine's courtyard five years ago!"
Dongfang Wei's eyes showed hatred, she laughed distortedly, and her voice was cold: "Hehe...... Do you still remember Lin Mobai and her evil daughter? Ning Liang, do you know that woman is a dangerous person! She may harm our whole family at any time! I killed her for your own good! And that Ning Wushu, who has never regarded herself as a member of the Ning family since she was a child, I can't say whether she is your Ning Liang's daughter or not! Who knows what kind of trouble she will cause when she grows up! I am helping you! Help you!"
She took two steps back, raised her head and stared straight at Ning Liang's expressionless side face, and said, "And, hehe...... You don't dare to kill me, you want power, you want to climb up, you want to go down in history, how dare you kill me?"
Ning Liang turned his face leisurely, looked directly at Dongfang Wei's gaze, and said, "In the capital, I can't kill you, but here, I can kill you at any time." ”
Dongfang Wei was stunned, the whole person stood still as if she was being lit on the acupuncture point, and the umbrella in her hand also slipped to the ground, the heavy rain instantly drenched her, and she no longer had that graceful bearing, which looked very embarrassed. She looked at Ning Liang and took a few steps back, her face full of fear and bewilderment.
"You're still afraid of death. Ning Liang turned his face back again, no longer looked at her, and said lightly: "Go back and take care of Fan'er and Rong'er." A lot of people will die here in a while. ”
Dongfang Wei didn't dare to talk to Ning Liang anymore, she glanced deeply at the person next to her pillow for many years, picked up the umbrella that fell on the ground, lowered her head and walked away, her back quickly disappeared into the wind and rain.
"Ignorance. Ning Liang let out a breath of turbidity, looked up at the strange scenery on the other side of the river, and closed his eyes.
On a muddy ancient road dozens of miles away, the five horsemen of Killing Wind reined in the horse's rope, and the black horse stopped in the neighing, spewing hot white mist from its mouth and nose, and kicking the horse's hooves with some irritation.
"Big brother, what's the matter, there are traces of carriages and footsteps everywhere, they are not in Qidong, nor on the road, nor in the nearby villages, we have been looking for so long, and we haven't even seen a ghost!"
The person who was called the eldest brother was the black-armored man who had killed people in the tea shop before, and his voice was no longer indifferent at this time, but a little uneasy: "This must be Ning Liang's suspicious strategy, these traces are misleading us, he must be hiding somewhere......
Before he finished speaking, the eldest brother suddenly trembled, and suddenly pulled out the big knife behind his back and blocked it in front of his chest, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the blade bounced off a crossbow arrow.
"It's not good, it's a trick! Retreat!" the black-armored man shouted, and he was about to retreat, but it was too late, and countless crossbow arrows were shot out from the black holes on both sides of the muddy ancient road, one after the other, and the rate of fire was extremely fast, obviously not ordinary crossbow arrows, but crossbows that were invincible and unfavorable in the middle distance attack on the battlefield. The five horsemen of the killing wind were shocked, wielding their knives to block, they were all masters honed on the battlefield, one or two rounds of salvo shots could not help them, and they blocked a lot in the swing of the big knife, but the black iron armor on the body and the horse were shot a lot of crossbow arrows, but the iron armor was thick, obviously did not form a substantial killing.
At this time, I only heard a shout from the forest: "Kill these five black kings!" For a while, dozens of people were killed from the forest, all holding spears in their hands, and rushed up with a roar, and the spears were pointed directly at the key point of the five horsemen who killed the wind.
"Where did they get so many people!" the Killing Wind Five Riders roared angrily, raising their knives and slashing into the crowd, quickly cutting down a large number of people. After experiencing the initial surprise, they decided to fight to the death, and immediately broke out with terrifying combat effectiveness, and had the advantage of heavy armor and strong horses, and after a short time, the crowd with spears rushed to the ground, killing more than a dozen people, and the stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, and blood was splashed all over the black armor.
"Hahaha! How can it be so easy to kill us! Brothers, let's kill them all with five enemies and one hundred!" A black-armored man laughed wildly, split a man's head in half like a watermelon, and shouted: "Let's compare who will kill more!"
The other four people also laughed, the more they killed, the more courageous they became, the horses went on a rampage, and after a while, half of the dozens of people were killed, and the black armor on their bodies was also stabbed by the spear Countless holes, from which blood oozed, but seeing these five tall black armor people raise their knives and fall from the knife, they are not affected in the slightest, obviously these wounds are just flesh wounds, and they do not have a deep impact on them.
The black-armored man who was laughing just now cut off a person's head, and at this time he hung it on his waist, and with another knife, he broke the waist of the horse in two, and no one dared to step forward for a while. He laughed evilly, raised the big knife high, and shouted: "Ning Liang Xiao'er, dare to ambush me, today grandpa will take your head to make a urinal!"
As soon as the words fell, he heard his eldest brother shouting "Be careful!" not far away, but it was too late, a cold light swept through thin air, the black-armored man screamed, and his raised right hand was actually cut off from the wrist, and the heavy black armor was torn apart like a piece of paper, without the slightest resistance, and the big knife also fell straight down, inserted into the dirt, and blood gushed out.
The black-armored man leaned back in pain, and at that moment, another cold light struck, not giving him a chance to react at all, from top to bottom, straight into the gap in his face armor - the place where his eyes were exposed. It was also a spear, and this spear was inserted into the face of the black-armored man, and all the way down, and he was strung with the black horse under his crotch, and the great force made the black horse unable to stand, and he fell down with a bang, and the spear strung together a man and a horse, and nailed them to the ground together.
Holding the spear was a tall young man with a square face, it was Luo Yong, the young man who had spoken to Ning Liang before, different from the previous appearance of being respectful in front of Ning Liang, at this time he exuded an astonishing killing intent, stepped on the body of the black-armored man, and struggled to pull out the spear, pointing directly at the other four black-armored people.
When the four of them saw that their brother was killed, they all let out a cry of grief and indignation, and the eldest brother stared at his blood-red eyes and roared angrily: "If you kill my fourth brother, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Luo Yong sneered and said, "A few Mongolian barbarians, the smell of urine has not been cleaned, and they dare to come to my Central Plains to make a fortune?
Although Luo is powerful with his body, he is extremely flexible and changeable when he uses his spear, and in the battle with the four black-armored people, he touches and retreats from time to time, often with one blow, and cuts out a piece of skin and flesh from a black-armored person, and then quickly retreats, killing another person, and the body conflicts back and forth, and from time to time he also swoops down to the legs of the black horse a few times, and the fighting style is surprising, and he even has the upper hand with one enemy and four.
The four black-armored people were wearing a hundred-pound iron armor, which was used as a defense when rushing and killing on the battlefield, with their strength, even if they rushed back and forth in the hundred-person array, there was no problem, so they were still at ease in the face of the siege of dozens of people, but this Luo used his body to change, and the gun was like a dragon, and he actually played the four of them around, and a heavy armor became a burden at this time, and the more they fought, the more they fought.
Not long after, Luo Yong cut off the front legs of a black horse, and the black horse fell down screaming, and the people on the horse's back also fell, and Luo shot him in the back, stabbing him in the heart, and he couldn't die anymore. Hit here, the remaining three knew that it was impossible to please today anyway, although they were heartbroken by the tragic death of the two brothers, but they could only put a few cruel words, and then pulled the reins of the horse and turned around and fled, Luo Yong killed two people with one enemy and five, but he was almost exhausted, holding his spear, sneered twice, and began to order his subordinates to clean up the mess.
This night's killing game has long been unknown whether it is a killing game against Ning Liang or a killing game set up by Ning Liang.