"Of course I'm fine, but you may not be." Gu Chi tested him, with an expression that said "You don't have to hide it, I already know what secret you are hiding", and even his tone was 100% sure.
If he were an ordinary person, he would have been deceived by him long ago. Even if he didn't fully explain, his mouth would be exposed. But who is Qi Shan? Don't say that Gu Chi is just "empty talk", even if Gu Chi throws the evidence in his face
, he can still quibble, so naturally he will not admit it.
Not only does he not admit it——
Gu Chi stared at him closely and saw no flaws.
Qi Shan sneered: "If you are fine, I will be fine?"
Gu Chi: "..."
It's okay, so why don't you forget to step on him?
Being choked by Qi Shan, Gu Chi had no choice but to withdraw his worry and said to himself, "It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart." It's rare for him to send a kind heart to care about anyone, Qi Shan doesn't know what's good or bad.
Qishan didn't have much energy to pay attention to Gu Chi at the moment.
He just felt very tired.
Although he was clearly feeling very uncomfortable, he still had to pretend to be nonchalant in order to avoid being noticed. This required him to have extremely strong endurance and was extremely mentally draining. He also had to pay attention to the battle situation at all times, lest Mr. Shen Xiaolang really kill the young man.
The fate is gone.
It's not that he doesn't trust Gu Chi and Kang Shi, it's just that his experience tells him that instead of placing his hopes on others, it's more secure to hold them in his own hands.
Because of Shen Tang's single-handed operation, the morale of the Allied forces, which had been declining all the way, was dragged back. Even the war drums were more energetic and powerful than before. The drum beats were like a strong wind and rain, intensive and exciting, beating everyone's hearts one after another, and the effect was comparable to a shot in the arm.
.
Gongxiqiu was surrounded.
Surrounded by these one-foot-tall giants, his body looked particularly petite. He raised his head and looked at the largest giant - this guy was about one foot and five feet tall. On its broad shoulders, stood impressively with arms wrapped around each other.
Chest, Shen Tang looking down.
Shen Tang remained expressionless.
But if you look closely, you will find that Shen Tang's eyebrows are a little softer and happy - the air at high altitude is indeed clean and comfortable.
Looking down at Gong Xiqiu is indeed more pleasing to the eye than looking up at him.
Gong Xiqiu held a double crescent snake-shaped halberd, glanced at it, and asked from a distance: "Mama, do you think these things can stop me?"
Just because you're big doesn't mean you're good at fighting.
Although things larger than oneself can indeed give people a sense of oppression, in the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger.
Shen Tang did not answer his question directly, but lowered her eyelids lazily, and the Mother Sword in her right hand drew a beautiful and dazzling sword light in her hand. She saw her holding a sword flower, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed at Gong Xiqiu below,
His lips parted slightly: "Strangulation!"
With an order, hundreds of giants wearing Wenqi armor took action at the same time, and the target was exactly what Shen Tang's sword pointed at - Gongxi Qiu!
Gongxi Qiu sneered coldly.
These soldiers and generals condensed by culture are indeed very big.
In a melee, the effect is almost comparable to that of an army of surprise soldiers!
I don't know how many soldiers will be trampled to death.
But now, their target is only one person, and Gong Xiqiu will not stand still and let them catch him. However, he really has no intention of hiding! The halberd sweeps across at will, and in the next moment, the circular blade formed by the condensed martial energy shoots out.
He reaps in all directions for the center.
Puff puff puff——
The armor of the nearest giant was easily torn into pieces, its feet were cut off, and the cuts were smooth. The momentum of the circular blade continued to expand, but it encountered difficulties at the next target. The giant behind him opened his hand and moved forward.
A fallen Wenqi giant turned into black and white Wenqi again, and condensed into a giant beast-headed shield one foot high and half a foot thick in its hands!
Sizzling sizzling——
The martial arts blade and the literary shield were fiercely intertwined.
Sparks flew and the sound was harsh.
Gong Xiqiu kicked off his feet, leaped into the air, and faced the giant who was holding a giant shield to crush him. Compared with the literary giant, his halberd was too small. But it was such a small thing, but it hit him with one blow. The giant stabbed him from front to back!
Gong Xiqiu: "These minions are of no use!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and moved several times. The halberd in his hand would pierce the heads and chests of the Wenqi giants, or use a sharp blade to separate their heads and limbs from their torsos. One move after another, or two birds with one stone, it seemed a little bit strange. Effortless.
In just a few breaths, dozens of giants fell.
The remaining literary giants are not enough for him to kill them all at once.
Gong Xiqiu challenged: "Is this all you have?"
Shen Tang said slowly: "Why are you anxious? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Some things should have a thorough and careful prelude. If you are really anxious, you can come up."
Gongxi Qiu cut off the literary giant who sneaked up on him with a halberd. He was so fast that he left an afterimage, and you could vaguely hear his unconvinced cry: "Okay! You are right there, just wait!"
Everyone in the Alliance Army: "..."
Ah this...
They had some doubts, were these two really rivals?
Alliance leader Wu Xian couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He sometimes goes out to visit friends and meets old friends whom he hasn't seen for a long time. He doesn't talk as much as the two of them talked about today. If Gong Xiqiu hadn't been really ruthless and Mr. Shen was indeed in danger several times, he would have doubted these two. Deliberately colluded to crack down on match-fixing.
Gong Xiqiu didn't even look at those literary giants.
He only has one goal in his eyes: Shen Tang!
result--
When he stepped on the left shoulder of the literary giant, he charged out the halberd in his hand and was about to hit Shen Tang. The scene around him changed instantly. Shen Tang in front of him also turned into a literary giant rushing towards him, or several literary giants. A circle of encirclement!
Gong Xiqiu neatly defeated these little minions. When he was done, he subconsciously raised his head and saw Shen Tang sitting on the shoulders of the largest literary giant. The latter noticed his gaze and silently made a mouth gesture at him. Looking carefully, he found that it was actually ——
graft!
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Is this to throw him away the moment he approaches? You guessed it right, Shen Tang rewarded him with a dozen literary giants wielding huge maces. Gong Xiqiu was always entangled, and broke out to attack and kill Shen Tang would be sent away again, which would make him extremely annoyed.
Gong Xiqiu said: "Come head on!"
Shen Tang said: "I am a scholar of letters."
Wenxin scribes arranged their troops in an inelegant manner, went down and sweated profusely, and fought with swords and guns. What was Shen Tang doing? Shen Tang just didn't confront Gong Xiqiu, but she sincerely wanted to disgust him. After going back and forth three times, Gong Xi Qiu was also completely offended.
"In that case——"
Gong Xiqiu sacrificed the Wu Dan Tiger Talisman.
Dark green martial energy burst out from the Martial Tiger Talisman, straight into the sky, and the terrifying aura spread instantly. The nearest soldier could not even bear the pressure of the power, and knelt on the ground with a plop, his upper body lying on the ground, and the air in his chest seemed to be After being squeezed out, it was difficult to breathe, and soon I was sweating profusely.
With a domineering beast roar, dark green martial energy fell from the sky like raindrops, scattering densely everywhere, and instantly transformed into more than 700 soldiers wearing dark green exquisite and sophisticated armor. Made of fifteenth-level juniors, the Martial Tiger Talisman controlled seven hundred Fifty soldiers!
In an instant, the situation was reversed and the literary giant was surrounded.
Shen Tang's face darkened and he acted in a leisurely manner.
In a deep voice, she ordered the Wenqi soldiers to gather into formation, with five in a group, two holding shields, one holding a gun, and two holding knives.
However, even though the soldiers summoned by Gongxi Qiuwu's Qi soldiers are not as tall as the Wenqi giants, the armor on their bodies is quite exquisite, covering all the vital points of the body. A knife blow will only create sparks, let alone kill people. Hacked to death.
There are still two hundred Qingqi on Gongxiqiu's side.
In terms of speed and flexibility, it is even more impressive than the literary giant.
but--
This doesn't count as winning.
On top of the "starry sky", Literary Scholars can borrow a certain amount of energy from heaven and earth, which can be said to be a bummer in terms of battery life.
She was about to make some move when a strong sense of crisis shot up from the soles of her feet to the sky. Shen Tang did not hesitate to jump off the shoulders of the giant, and caught the double-crescent snake-shaped halberd stabbed in mid-air with his bare hands. There seemed to be something in his eyes. A moment of shock flashed through...
graft……
Not working anymore?
Gong Xiqiu seemed to know her doubts.
Looking at Shen Tang's bloody palms with some regret.
If the force and speed were stronger just now, the palm of this hand should be able to be separated. However, Shen Tang hid in time, and there was a strong Wen Qi that blocked his actions, and he ran away. He pulled away in an instant. a safe distance.
He said: "I have cracked this trick of yours."
It's really hard to guard against grafting.
Gong Xiqiu has suffered losses before, how can he fall into another fight?
He continued: "The same word spirit can be used once or twice, but not again and again. You can overestimate your own strength, but you cannot underestimate your opponent's potential. Next time, I will kill you!"
Although there was still a strong sting in the palm of his hand, Shen Tang still held his sword and fought Gongxi to the end: "Oh, really? You have said the same thing more than once, but it seems that you have never been able to do it. .The outcome is unknown, life and death are uncertain!”
On the battlefield, sand and dust were flying.
Every time the literary spirit and the martial spirit clashed, everyone's heartstrings were touched. They even blinked, for fear that they would miss the key details of victory or defeat. But there were also people who were murmuring——
This battle lasted a little too long.
According to the current unspoken rules, the two armies can start fighting directly as soon as they meet, or they can stop and fight each other as soon as they meet. The former just don't care and it's over, but the latter - basically both armies are caught off guard and encounter the enemy, and they haven't taken stock yet. Good up and down.
The fighting skills also give each other a buffer time.
Usually there are only three games.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some "match-fixing" players who, on the surface, fight to the death, but secretly collude with each other, deliberately fighting each other for five times. In a duel, the victory or defeat will be based on one party decapitating the other party or the other party surrendering. .
The battle between life and death, hovering on the edge of death every moment.
Maybe the head is separated from the body in a sudden.
The three games usually last less than half a quarter of an hour.
This amount of time is just enough for the army to reorganize its formation, adjust its morale, and issue military orders. When it is almost done, it can start directly.
The first two games are very short.
After one or two hundred moves, the winner will be determined.
The third game is different, both of them are battery life experts!
One game is worth three.
Leader Wu Xian felt slightly sad.
The longer delay is not good for them either.
It is impossible for soldiers to tighten their fighting nerves for a long time, but the war drums cannot be stopped. Once they stop, their morale will plummet.
To put it more simply - you can be excited and fight more powerfully, but you can't be excited for too long, as your body and mind will not be able to endure it.
He asked his confidants: "How long do you think it will take to decide the winner?"
The soap-shirted scribe said: "It's hard to say."
Leader Wu Xian said casually: "I didn't expect Master Shen to be so powerful at such a young age. No wonder he (she) has the confidence to use his first skill to 'borrow land' from me. Speaking of borrowing land, Gongsu, you Where would it be better to lend it out?"
A rich land...
It's too late for him to own the treasure, so why would he borrow it?
Give a barren piece?
If it spreads, it will be bad for your reputation.
In such a remote and remote place where no grass grows and there are few people, it is inevitable that he will be branded unfairly.
After much thought, he couldn't find anything that was very suitable.
The soap-shirted scribe said: "Didn't my lord mention it before?"
Leader Wu Xian was puzzled: "When did I mention it?"
The soap-shirted scribe said nothing, just looked at him.
Leader Wu Xian suddenly remembered something.
"Where do you mean? How about that?"
That area is not barren and there are many people, but there are many bandits who have turned into bandits. Moreover, the local folk customs have nothing to do with the word "simple", and almost all of them are evil people. The local evil forces are colluding with the government and businessmen. It's powerful, and its skills are vicious.
To put it bluntly, it is a tough nut to crack.
Leader Wu Xian, think about the people under Shen Tang...
Wouldn't it be nice to dump people there?
The soap-shirted scribe saw his lord's hesitation and explained: "It may not be good for others, but it is just right for them. And that place is still surrounded by the lord's territory. No matter how well they manage, Don’t even think about taking it as your own.”
It's not difficult to borrow.
But it’s not easy to pay it back.
I don’t know how many people, when they lend out money, they are uncles, and when they collect the money, they are grandsons. Since Mr. Shen said that he wanted to “borrow”, then everything should follow the process of “borrowing”. There is borrowing and repaying instead of having to borrow money. If you borrow it or not, you will never get it back!
Leader Wu Xian: "I don't think Master Shen is that kind of person."
The soap-shirted scribe said ruthlessly: "But Qi Yuanliang is."
He paused and said, "Qi Yuanliang is not a kind person."
Leader Wu Xian: "..."
How evil it is to allow a person who is not a good person to say "not a good person". No wonder there is such a nickname as "Evil Plot".
Leader Wu Xian subconsciously turned his eyes in the direction of Qi Shan and others. It didn't matter what he looked at. He actually saw Qi Shan's upper body swaying on the horse, unable to support himself and tilting his horse back. His too pale face was bloodless. , can’t help but make people think too much.
He shouted subconsciously.
The soap-shirted scribe: "What's the matter, my lord?"
The words falling on his ears were like the sun rising in the west.
Something did happen to Qi Shan.
The first person to discover this was the nearest Gu Chi.
He was watching intently, and his nose sharply smelled a strong smell of blood. Before he could find the source of the blood, he saw Qishan closing his eyes and leaning forward to fall down from the horse. Gu Chi was shocked and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it. Kang Shi Ye heard the news and looked over: "Your clothes?"
Gu Chi was puzzled: "Why are my clothes..."
The clothes he wore today were light-colored, and the blood was particularly dazzling.
