Chapter 445: Fierce battle is in full swing

Under the Great Wilderness Mountain is an endless wilderness, which has only snowed heavily, and hundreds of grasses and thousands of trees on the Great Wilderness Mountain are shrouded in ice and snow, showing a snow-covered ice and snow world. www.biquge.info At the foot of the mountain, the endless plain is covered with snow, like a white mirror, and the blue sky in the sky is vividly contrasted.

On the blue sky, the warm sun shines brightly, reflecting the white snow on the ground with dazzling white light, and also reflects the deep blue sky more calmly and peacefully.

Suddenly, at the junction connecting the town, a black dot appeared on the snow. When I looked closer, he was a young man, about thirty years old, and his dark skin was reflected in the endless snow on the ground at the moment, and he was very beautiful. After all, he had just drunk ten catties of liquor with a bowl of hot noodle soup in a restaurant in the town, and now the wine was surging, and his whole body was warm, and even his always dark skin was now showing a red face.

He carried an iron spear on his shoulder, and at the end of the iron spear carried a black baggage. In such a harsh winter season, he was also wrapped in a wide and warm cashmere jacket like most people. As he walked, the knee-deep snow could not stop him from his majestic steps, and the majestic momentum was like rushing to fight a wolf or catch a tiger!

He is Ni Zhuoyuan, who is good at wielding iron spears, because when he was eating wine and noodles in the noodle pot just now, he said a big word, but he was used by those people with ulterior motives; now, at the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain, Guan Ruofei is holding an iron spear, waiting for him to compete in the howling north wind.

When he wiped over a small undulating hill - a place that, before it snowed, was full of small shrubs and weeds. Now, these weeds and small shrubs are buried under the thick snow, and the road under his feet is rough and difficult, and when Ni Zhuoyuan walks through this shrub, the snow in this area of the road is waist-deep, deep and shallow, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

Beyond this uneven hill, the town has been left behind and has become very small. However, the Great Barren Mountain in front of him suddenly became majestic and tall, and at the foot of the Great Barren Mountain, there was a big tree with bare branches and dazzling ice edges. And there was a person standing under the big tree, and the height of this person was half a head taller than Ni Zhuoyuan.

He was wearing a yellow cloth cashmere jacket and a pair of yellow cowhide boots under his feet, his expression was solemn, his face was pale, and he was always staring at the direction leading to the town, watching Ni Zhuoyuan carry the burden with an iron gun and gradually approach.

On such a snowy field, the sun was shining, the north wind was soothing, and on the clear blue sky, I don't know when a majestic eagle flew with its wings outstretched, and the eagle flew high, and the whistling sound stopped the clouds. However, the two men with iron guns on the ground didn't care about this.

When Ni Zhuoyuan came to the big tree, Guan Ruofei, who was standing under the tree, took the lead in speaking, "You are Ni Zhuoyuan?"

The other party stopped and threw the burden on the end of the iron spear on the snow behind him, "That's right, I'm Ni Zhuoyuan!" he said, standing the iron spear in front of his toes, "What, you are Guan Ruofei?"

Guan Ruofei nodded, "I heard that you were ashamed to speak in the restaurant just now, saying that in the land of the Central Plains, except for your iron gun, there is no one who can be called the first in marksmanship, is there such a thing?"

"Of course there is such a thing!" Ni Zhuoyuan smiled and said, "Why, are you not convinced, and you want to compete with me!"

Guan Ruofei nodded, "In my life, I am the most unaccustomed to the person who speaks wildly!" He said, "I have never liked to be competitive, but if anyone does not give in and brags in front of me, I will embarrass him to his face." Let him know that it is a very shameful thing to talk big and brag. His words were neither fast nor slow, and Ni Zhuoyuan heard every sentence clearly.

However, until this moment, these two individuals did not know how powerful their opponents really were. After all, the two had never met before, and as a result, they were both confident that they would win.

"That's good!" Ni Zhuoyuan said, "I also hope that your marksmanship will not disappoint me, after all, I have worked so hard to step on the snow to see your good marksmanship." ”

"Then let's not talk about it, let's start now!" Guan Ruofei said, "However, there is still one point in the next place, which needs to be declared in advance before the duel." ”

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

"What does it mean to win or lose?"

"This is very easy to do!" Ni Zhuoyuan looked at the eagle flying high above his head, and suddenly showed a confident smile and said, "Since it is a duel, how about letting it win or lose by life and death?"

"That's a good idea. ”

After that, the two did not say a word again. On the empty snowfield, even the sound of them removing the cloth cover on the tip of the gun seemed so crisp and loud. Guan Ruofei clenched his left hand into a fist, and clamped the barrel of the gun under his armpit with his right hand, so that the tip of the gun was facing the position of the sun in the sky, so that his body was at a 45-degree angle to the iron gun. That kind of majestic posture is particularly powerful, just like a general who wields a spear against the enemy in an army.

And Ni Zhuoyuan, because he was standing on the path, was standing half a foot lower than Guan Ruofei. Therefore, he directly grasped the handle of the gun with his right hand and pointed the tip of the gun at the opponent. At that moment, the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were colder than ice and snow.

Behind them, a small squirrel was stealthily jumping down from a pine branch covered with ice, trying to run into the snow in search of some food to feed his stomach. Just as it jumped onto the snow, the two men with guns in front of it waved the iron guns in their hands at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang! It was the sound of the iron spears in the hands of the two men when they collided for the first time, and in this empty mountain forest, the sound of this iron weapon striking was very sharp and very harsh. It made the eagle, which was flying high in the air, tremble its wings with terror, and then soared towards the top of the forest, and at the same time frightened the little squirrel, which had just jumped into the snow in search of food, and jumped to the pine branch and hid in the hollow of the tree.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the impact of the iron gun continued to become more and more intense. Like a lit firecracker, the sound of hitting is continuous, adding a touch of solemnity and tension to the empty and lonely snowfield.

I really don't know if I don't fight, as soon as I fight, the two of them will fight for forty rounds. In the past 40 rounds, the defense and attack of both sides have been very tight, and no side has been able to bargain for the slightest advantage, and no side has lost the slightest momentum.

In such a place of ice and snow, sometimes the two of them stood on an independent boulder, guns exchanged guns, and it was difficult to separate; sometimes they both stepped on the thick snow, but the iron spears in their hands were like the wings of bees, fighting each other for dozens of rounds at a speed that ordinary people could not distinguish; sometimes they both jumped onto the cliffs of the great barren mountains, like a pair of eagles competing for food, you shoot one shot, I shoot one shot, and they do not give in to each other, nor do they retreat.

Therefore, the people in the town who were betting came one after another to cheer and cheer, and some of them shouted: "If you fly, you will ......win!"

Some applauded Ni Zhuoyuan: "Ni Zhuoyuan is invincible in the world...... Ni Zhuoyuan will win......"

At first, there were only a few dozen people watching the excitement, and then later, people from all over the country, large and small, heard the news. Just when the shadow of the sun was in the west, the silent snowfields were already full of people watching the excitement.

And among these crowds of people, there was a swordsman in a white robe with gray hair who was also among them. He carried a long sword on his back, and stood in the crowd to see enough. Suddenly, the two gunmen fought fiercely, and it was inseparable, and you chased after me, and actually fought in front of the swordsman standing.

Therefore, this swordsman couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted: "The two young heroes stay together, listen to the old man's words, it is better to settle the grievances, stop the two of you!"