He and Kang Shi both looked at Qi Shan, who had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and a pale face. Kang Shi grabbed Qi Shan's hand that had fallen on Gu Chi's sleeve, and was shocked to find that Qi Shan's palm had an extra line running across it from left to right.
The wounds were raw and bloody.
Kang Shi asked: "When did you get injured?"
Judging from the color of the blood in the wound, it was still a fresh wound.
Gu Chi said: "We haven't set up camp yet."
There were no other twists and turns from the time the army set off until they met the Pig King rebels led by Gong Xiqiu, let alone hurting Qi Shan, a literary scholar. You must know that literary scholars may not be good at anything else, but running and evading
It's definitely something that's been put into.
Looking at the location of the wound, a scene flashed through his mind, and a ridiculous idea came to Kang Shi's mind. To verify his guess, he raised his hand and pressed on Qi Shan's chest, shoulders, back and other parts.
I also felt something strange when I was wearing the fabric.
He didn't use much force, Qi Shan still frowned in pain.
As a human being, Gu Chi didn't understand what Kang Shi's actions meant at first, but he soon understood. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to look at the battlefield where violent explosions were constantly erupting. He made a silent mouth gesture when he rushed to Kang.
, Kang Shi nodded.
Gu Chi: "..."
The absurd conjecture was confirmed, and Gu Chi couldn't help but suspect that the sun came out in the west. Qi Shan, the "evil plotter" who had always been criticized as the "killer of the lord", actually had such a "loyal and kind" side? He was willing to take responsibility for others.
Puppet? You really are not afraid of death!
Kang Shi didn't know what he thought of.
He whispered: "I'm afraid it's not what we thought."
Gu Chi said: "Why not?"
These inexplicable injuries are exactly the same as those of Shen Lang, the fighter in front. They should have appeared at the same time. There is no other possibility other than evil magic such as death puppets. But this evil method is not a fabrication of imagination?
Kang Shi didn't explain anything else.
Just a reminder: "The way of the scribes."
Gu Chi: "..."
Kang Shi provided him with a new idea.
As we all know, the way of the scribe is a very special "word spirit", and it is also a double-edged sword that can stab oneself at any time.
A typical example is Gu Chi's "mind reading".
Except for a few special circumstances - such as Gu Ren - he can easily know the thoughts of anyone, and the other person's secrets have no privacy in front of him, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The bad thing is that Gu Chi cannot flexibly control it.
.
He has hardly slept well since he woke up.
Even if he hid in the remote mountains and forests, away from the noisy voices and the malice in people's hearts, the excessive consumption of Wen Qi would put a huge burden on his body, causing him to be weak, with a chronic appearance of tuberculosis, and become a medicine jar.
Another example is Kang Shi's "Every time you bet, you will lose."
This way of being a scribe is not as simple as losing a bet. People close to him will also be affected to a certain extent. Kang Shi himself also had various difficulties. Later, he thought of using gambling to alleviate this dilemma, but he did not dare to interact with others.
Too dense...
Kang Shi and Yan'an became friends and often moved around when they were young, because Yan'an's scribe's ways could restrain him to some extent.
To put it simply, if you are friends with Kang Shi, your life will be tough!
So the scribe’s way of praying for good—
Just a simple "killing the master"?
Now it seems that is not the case.
Gu Chi couldn't help but mutter and complained: "If those lords before Qi Yuanliang knew about it, wouldn't their intestines be filled with regret?"
As long as he completely trusts Qi Shan, Qi Shan's life is completely in his hands, and he can still get a second life...
but--
This may be related to the fact that Qishan's previous masters were all "pampered". Not to mention that they would fight to the death in the next battle. They had to ride horses and sedans whenever they left the house. They were heavily protected, making it difficult for killers to attack, let alone
The assassination left him injured.
If you weren't injured, you wouldn't notice this.
Gu Chi couldn't help but sigh.
He thought that he and Qi Shan were evenly matched.
I didn’t expect that Qi Shan was an “evil plotter” with a bad reputation on the surface, but he was such a “loyal protector” behind the scenes. Ah, it was really incomparable. At this time, Qi Shan also felt relieved. As soon as he opened his eyes
I saw the disgusted expression on Gu Chi's face.
He sat up suddenly and pushed him away.
When he saw the blood stains on his hands and Gu Chi's sleeves, he immediately realized that his secret could not be hidden from these two people, and he was secretly angry.
Gu Chi said: "Don't try to be brave."
Qishan: "..."
He whispered: "Keep it secret for now."
Gu Chi asked Qi Shan if he was joking with his eyes.
If the injury was not serious, it wouldn't take much effort for Qi Shan to hide it from Shen Tang. But if the injury is so serious, he would probably find out and find out the truth after questioning. If you still don't understand, either Shen Lang is blind or he knows it.
Pretending not to know.
Qishan took a few breaths and stood up, taking Kang Shi's hand.
He said quietly: "What else?"
The management of a force is indispensable without the advice and assistance of literary scholars, but it is also indispensable without the powerful martial arts warriors who can intimidate Xiao Xiaoxiao from all directions. Gong Shuwu alone is not enough. Strong martial arts warriors are not that good either.
Recruiting people, why should they surrender to a little-known little-known force despite their promising future?
Since there were not enough people, Shen Xiaolangjun had to bear the burden first.
As long as this battle is started, it will be easy to recruit in the future.
As for these injuries——
Not important at all!
Compared with life, everything else is trivial.
Gu Chi: "..."
Kang Shi: "..."
Shen Lang's civil and military skills were indeed very biased.
At this time, the alliance leader Wu Xian also sent people to express condolences.
Qishan just said indifferently: "It's just that the old injury accidentally cracked, plus the previous damage was too heavy, just bandage it and rest and give it some medicine."
Leader Wu Xian didn't have much doubt after hearing this.
Qi Shan and his party were killed from Xiaocheng. How could they remain intact in such a chaotic situation? In addition, the journey was bumpy and the injuries were difficult to recover. The lives of Lord Shen and the enemy of Gong Xi were hanging by a thread again and again, and they were so excited.
It is normal for old wounds to crack.
but--
As an alliance leader, you still need to show some expression.
He planned to end this battle and ask someone to bring some good medicinal materials.
Master Shen also suffered a lot of injuries. One of them was a gift, and two of them were also gifts. The favors that can be exchanged for things are not too many.
The soap-shirted scribe frowned when he heard this.
However, firstly, he did not go to check it out in person, and secondly, he did not know the status of the "old injury" that Qishan mentioned. Thirdly, when Kangshi and Qishan both looked calm, it must have been that Qishan's injury was not serious... Naturally, it was impossible to go to Qishan.
speculations on the ways of the scribes.
A missed opportunity to know the truth.
At the same time, it was time for a showdown between Shen Tang and Gong Xiqiu. It was not that Shen Tang couldn't bear it, but that Gong Xiqiu had his own considerations - in the previous battle, both sides won one and lost one.
But fighting is not as simple as winning two out of three games.
It would be great if we could win the third game, but it doesn't matter if we can't.
There are brave warriors with well-preserved strength on the Alliance side who are eyeing him. If he consumes too much here, he will be at a huge disadvantage when the two armies confront each other. After much consideration, he still chooses to preserve his strength and decide the outcome with one move from Shen Tang.
Then a very funny scene appeared. He and Shen Tang were fighting until afterimages were everywhere, and at the same time they expressed their thoughts unceremoniously. The sound of fighting completely covered up the small sound. Gong Xiqiu asked: "Mama What do you think?"
He was not worried that Shen Tang would refuse at all, because he was sure in his heart that Shen Tang was the same type of person as him - they could die in the hands of strong men, but they could never be dragged to death by ants who were not as powerful as him in a wheel battle, or they would have to fight twice on their own. case.
Because whether it is for yourself or for the opponent you respect, this way of death is too humiliating and makes you sick to death.
Shen Tang thought for a moment.
After giving Gong Xiqiu a heavy blow, he quickly pulled away.
She was covered in sweat, and the sweat diluted the blood flowing from the wound to a shallow level. It flowed through the wound, causing waves of intense stinging. After the hard fight, she breathed quickly, and her chest rose and fell rapidly. Although she was embarrassed, she still raised her head. , proudly agreed.
"In that case, as you wish!"
Gong Xiqiu laughed: "If you have any tricks, just come with them!"
Shen Tang is definitely the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered in his life.
He also looks forward to the other party bringing him new surprises.
Shen Tang will naturally not let him down.
She swung her sword.
Shake off the blood stained on the sword.
The Mother Sword has returned to its original appearance.
She said: "Then just keep an eye on it."
After saying this, the sword in her hand was thrown out.
Gong Xiqiu thought this was a big move, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. His luck sank, and the halberd in his hand began to accumulate strength, ready to go.
only--
The long sword that was thrown away did not shoot towards Gongxi Qiu's face door, but stopped strangely halfway between the two. Shen Tang raised his hand and said sonorously: "Generals, listen to the order -"
Immediately afterwards, the corpses of those literary giants who had been slaughtered by the soldiers of Commander Gong Xiqiu actually moved! They turned into the purest black and white literary energy and rushed towards the Loving Mother Sword. They were completely absorbed in a blink of an eye!
But that's not enough!
Not enough!
At this time, everyone in the Alliance Army discovered something was wrong.
The energy of heaven and earth around me seems...
The soap-shirted scribe suddenly raised his head.
Gu Ren raised his hand and felt it.
He murmured: "The energy of heaven and earth has been drained?"
Yes, the energy of heaven and earth within a certain radius was forcefully drained away, like a whale swallowing a dragon, all of it was absorbed by the sword.
The whole process only takes two or three breaths.
Seeing this, Gong Xiqiu was excited at the same time and looked solemn, realizing that the next move might not be easy!
Shen Tang also lived up to his expectations.
"Qianshan——"
Two words export.
The surging black and white literary energy burst out from the sword.
In an instant, they condensed into thousands of sword shadows.
Shen Tang continued: "The bird flies brilliantly!"
Both armies looked at the dense shadows of swords.
My scalp is numb!
Although the shadows of the swords are all faint and blurry, and the power of a single one is not great, and the lethality should be about the same as the arrows condensed by ordinary brave warriors, but - there are thousands of them! If ten thousand swords are fired together, two hard battles will cause losses. Nearly half of Gong Xiqiu couldn't bear it either.
Leader Wu Xian excitedly held the armrest and stood up.
Others were also vaguely looking forward to it.
Quick, quick, quick——
Kill Gong Xiqiu!!!
However, there are also people who are more sober.
For example, the soap-shirted scribe.
If you observe carefully, you will find that these sword shadows are very weak. Their numbers may look bluffing, but they are actually strong but weak in appearance. They are obviously supplemented by the supply of Wen Qi. If they are to be fully activated with a strong force, I am afraid that Gong Xiqiu has not been injured yet. Master Shen Lang must first Seriously injured by backlash!
Needless to say, Gu Chi and Kang Shi didn't even need to look at Shen Tang's state or the shadows of the swords. They just looked at Qi Shan vomiting blood and knew that this move was powerful enough to exert 10% of its power. As expected, Shen Tang didn't say Say the second half of the sentence.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Just thinking about it in his heart made his eyesight turn black. Shen Tang didn't want to pass out in this place and let an unknown person pick up the head.
She was cruel and gritted her teeth to take action.
In an instant, thousands of sword shadows struck the rebel camp like a heavy rain.
Once raw, twice ripe.
Gong Xiqiu had already prepared.
Shen Tang's last move was also aimed at the army.
A familiar scene happened again.
More than ten thousand rebels shouted in unison: "Royal!"
Although today is different from that time under Xiaocheng City, Gong Xiqiu won three battles in a row and killed one of the generals, but the morale of the army is not weak, and is even higher than that day. In addition to the high morale, there is also a bit more "sorrow and anger" and "contempt of death" "!
Seeing the long-established morale gathering in the sky above the army, blocking out the sky and the sun, Alliance Leader Wu Xian also took the opportunity to give the order to attack.
A loud horn sounded.
The morale of the alliance army has been dragged down for too long, jumping back and forth between highs and lows. Coupled with Gongxi Qiu's absolute strength, which is like the arrival of the god of death, morale is relatively lower than that of the rebels, but it has Shen Tang's performance in the last game. , the situation is much better than expected.
One army formed a shield, and the other formed a spear.
The Loving Mother Sword flew towards Gong Xiqiu, blocking his return, while the shadow of the sword fell towards the giant shield formed by the force of thousands of troops.
Shen Tang raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Staring at that giant shield.
He said in a cold voice: "Give! Me! Break! Open!"
Thousands of sword shadows fell down with a force that shattered the sky and the earth.
Rumble——
Rumble——
As soon as the two came into contact, countless dense flames shot up into the sky.
The world also fell silent for a moment.
The earth shook, the wind roared, and the heat wave seemed to boil the air. The harsh sound of the impact was intertwined with the killing cries of the two armies, and almost everyone's eyes turned red. I don't know whether it was because of the firelight or the excitement in their chests. The murderous intent turned red.
Sizzling——
Sparks fly!
Shen Tang stood between the two armies.
She is not tall, but at this moment, she gives people a sense of loneliness and standing on the altar, and even gives people the illusion of surrender. Finally, the giant shield was overwhelmed.
The dull "click" sound sounded like the sound of nature to Shen Tang's ears. She watched with her own eyes as countless cracks spread crazily in all directions. The moment the sword shadow dissipated, the giant shield was completely shattered. Shen Tang saw this , eyes are surprisingly bright.
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
The Mother Sword that blocked him was just a feint.
Shen Tang has only one real goal.
That giant shield formed by the power of thousands of armies.
He couldn't help but think of the situation under Xiaocheng that day.
He murmured: "It's really not an ordinary grudge."
Shen Tang held on and watched the giant shield disappear.
The moment she disappeared, she reached her limit.
He lost all his strength and fell straight forward.
Some sharp-eyed rebel soldiers fired cold arrows at her, but before the arrows arrived, Shen Tang, who had not yet fallen to the ground, disappeared.
