In terms of thinking about human psychology, Luo Lie has super-class ability, which is one of the reasons why he chose to come to the ice surface of the Great Liao River. The first thing he got to do was not your actual combat ability, but your psychology. If you are afraid, then your chances of winning will be less. On the premise that your strength is not enough to make your opponent fear, you have to use the surrounding environment and conditions to exert pressure on the opponent. Especially for opponents like the coachman who are in a strong and powerful manner, his move has distinct characteristics, and each move is full of strength, and the weapon he used is an iron stick. When he came to the ice surface of the heart of the river, he became involuntarily retracted. Because he was afraid of the breaking of the ice layer and unable to exert all his strength, his combat power would inevitably be greatly reduced.

On the empty ice surface of the Liaohe River, the two stood opposite each other, but their expressions were different. The driver's face was full of murderous aura, while Luo Lie smiled lightly: "In this world, you must be able to do anything, and blocking the road and robbing is also a technical job. With your mind, you will have more promising carts."

The coachman said angrily: "Look at the stick!" He stepped forward, and the iron rod swept across Luo Lie. His feet obviously began to force, and his moves also abandoned the big opening and closing chopping, and instead swept and picked, avoiding the contact between the iron rod and the ice surface as much as possible.

Luo Lie trotted a few steps to the side while he was out of the stick, then used his inertia to slide on the ice surface, and his feet wiped out two crystalline ice lines on the river surface. He raised his right hand slightly, and the flying knife buckled in his palm suddenly shot out, heading straight to the other party's right shoulder. Luo Lie did not want to pose a threat to the coachman's life, and planned to let the other party suffer some difficulties and retreat.

The coachman reacted immediately after Luo Lie took action, kneeled on the ice surface with his legs, leaned back, used the inertia of forward rushing to slide on the ice surface, successfully avoided Luo Lie's flying knife, then stood upright, held the stick in one hand and stabbed Luo Lie's legs between his legs.

Luo Lie retreated rapidly, and while retreating, he shot out another knife. This knife aimed at the tip of the stick. The iron rod used by the coachman was actually a hollow steel pipe. The flying knife drew a straight bright line in the air and drilled into the steel pipe without any obstacles. It instantly penetrated the steel pipe and shot out from the end hole of the steel pipe. The direction of aiming was the coachman's face.

The driver was so scared that he thought he would die. Before he could see clearly, he was hit in the face. He had hurt for a while, but there was no pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow. The flying knife that should have shot into his head was smashed into pieces by his face. Of course, the driver understood that the thickness of his face was definitely not enough to resist the flying knife. At this time, he realized that Luo Lie had shot out this time just a small snowball. He subconsciously touched the face that was hit. If it weren't for Luo Lie's mercy, he would have died at this moment.

Luo Lie made his first attack just to lay the groundwork for the second move. He had calculated the possible response measures the other party could take in advance. Only by knowing oneself and the other could he be invincible.

Luo Lie turned around and walked towards his suitcase, bowed and picked up, and then flipped off the snowflakes at the corner of his clothes. Since the winner was decided, why bother with him?

The coachman stared at Luo Lie's back. He had completely recognized the difference between him and the other party. The difference was not only about martial arts, but more about wisdom and on-the-spot response.

Luo Lie slowly walked towards the river bank. He believed that the small snowball had completely destroyed the driver's confidence. The other party did not dare to pester him anymore, but after just a few steps, he heard a crisp gunshot. The gunshot sound came from the north bank, but the bullets shot on the ice layer behind Luo Lie. Luo Lie stopped, did not escape or make any dodge, because there was no possibility of concealment in his current position. He slowly turned around. The place where the bullet hole was located was only five centimeters from the place where his heel was just now. Luo Lie took a secret breath of air conditioning. He thought everything was over, but he could not have expected that the real strong enemy had not yet appeared.

The coachman was still kneeling on the ice, his face was filled with panic. People's first reaction could not deceive people, and he should not know about this.

Bang! The gunshot sounded again, and Luo Lie shook his right hand. The target of the shot was the suitcase in his hand. A black hole was shot out in the center, and a faint blue smoke came out of the hole. Luo Lie's lips showed a helpless smile. For the first time in his life, I felt like I was a fish man, running or falling? His eyes fell on the ice layer under his feet.

However, this sniper hiding in the dark should not have the idea of ​​putting him to death as soon as possible, otherwise he would not have wasted the two bullets just now. Is it a sniper or a tease? Luo Lie could not determine the other party's real purpose. He put down his suitcase again, then slowly raised his hands, without making unnecessary moves, and did not anger the other party as much as possible.

Silence, dead silence! So quiet that they can clearly hear the sound of snow falling around them.

Although the coachman was frightened, Luo Lie's calmness made him calm soon. Even Luo Lie, who was at the forefront of the storm, could show such calmness. What reason did he have to panic, but he was not the main target?

Waiting for death is far more terrifying than death itself. The three minutes of silence are as long as half a century. The coachman whispered, "Maybe he has left..." His voice was obviously trembling, and it was not good to hang his knife above his head. The same is true for Luo Lie. He wanted to end the situation where he was controlled by life and death as soon as possible, but everything seemed to be unstoppable. If you want to live, you must first have courage, and then patience. Many people have superhuman courage, but they died impulsively because of their lack of patience. Some people are born with patience, but they accept it for life because of lack of courage. It is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to balance the two.

Five minutes later, the third shot finally rang out. The shot was still aiming at the ice surface. The ice surface between Luo Lie and the coachman, and the bullet exploded after it shot into the ice surface. From one point in the bullet hole, countless lines quickly radiated on the ice surface. Then, the lines hidden under the snow layer crisscrossed with each other to form independent surfaces.

The ice layer on the river surface collapsed after a crisp crackling sound. Luo Lie did not make any self-rescue moves and sank into the ice without hesitation. He could now judge that the sniper hiding in the dark did not mean to take his life. The third bullet was different from the first two bullets. This bullet was probably an empty-point bullet with a strong explosion. The opponent should have calculated the consequences after the bullet was shot in advance. Luo Lie could have chosen a larger floating ice to jump up so that he could avoid falling into the water. However, he inferred that if he did not fall into the water, the opponent's shooting would probably continue. The sniper hiding in the dark wanted to make a fool of himself and wanted to see his miserable appearance. He would never give up until he achieved his goal.
Chapter completed!