Long Fei felt that his back was being stared at by a pair of eyes, and they were very vicious ones. He turned around quickly, and a dagger was immediately stretched out between his neck. Wang Qiang stared at his blood-red eyes, as if he could kill Long Fei with one bite.
He was eaten. Wang Qiang was not weak in skills, and Long Fei felt guilty. Wang Qiang forced him to the corner and could not move.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Long Fei quickly stretched out his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Be careful, be careful, life is at stake!"
"What I want is your life!" Wang Qiang snorted coldly: "Tell me, what did you do last night? If you don't know, I will kill you!" When he said this, Wang Qiang had a faint expression on his face.
A light blush.
"Last night? I didn't do anything last night!" Before Long Fei finished speaking, Wang Qiang's dagger had already touched Long Fei's neck. Long Fei quickly admitted: "I did it! I did it! I did everything.
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"You!" Wang Qiang was furious, her eyes were on fire, she gritted her teeth and raised her dagger high: "Whore, I'm going to kill you!"
Long Fei knew that what he did was wrong, and he could only let Wang Qiang handle it. However, Long Fei was still confident. He was sure that Wang Qiang would not really kill him. Then he glanced his head to the side motionlessly, keeping his eyes closed.
Eyes watching Wang Qiang's next move. The dagger fell from a high place with the sound of wind. Wang Qiang originally held the dagger vertically, and turned his wrist. The dagger turned ninety degrees in the palm of his hand and turned horizontally. This move was clean and neat.
Swiftness. At first glance, it is the result of frequent use.
"Sister!" Wang Wei suddenly shouted from behind. Wang Qiang shuddered all over and noticed the evil smile on Long Fei's face. She didn't know why she was hit hard by this smile. The hand on her hand
The aiming head tilted a little involuntarily. The sharp blade rubbed Long Fei's neck and pierced the pillar of the hut. He let go of Long Fei, turned his head and ran away crying. Wang Wei hurriedly chased after him.
Long Fei touched his neck, let out a long breath, reached out to pull out the dagger on the pillar, but it didn't move at all. Half of the five-inch long blade had not penetrated into the pillar. What on earth is this Wang Qiang doing? A woman
He was so skilled at using daggers. Zhao Yun shook his head and sighed, then glanced at Long Fei: "Brother, a great man almost died in the hands of a woman. If you tell me, it will make people laugh to death!"
The movement outside the door attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Several minions came out with weapons to check. When they saw it was Long Fei and Zhao Yun, they immediately gathered around and glared at them. Judging from their posture, they must have regarded them as spies or spies.
The two were brought into the hall. Zhou Lun snorted coldly: "I knew you were not good people since the first time I saw you. Today I finally showed my tail and said, who sent you here?"
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Long Fei hurriedly explained: "I heard something happened, so I came over in a hurry. I wanted to help, but you guys discovered it. We are really not spies!"
"I'm not a spy, what are you doing outside secretly?" Zhou Lun has always been worried about Long Fei killing several of his brothers. This time he seized the opportunity and wished he could kill Long Fei: "In his hands
He was eavesdropping outside with a weapon, and he still said he was not a spy!"
"Then you are also a spy?" Long Fei looked at Zhou Lun: "Everyone is talking about joining forces, but you are yelling and gesticulating. You want literary talent but not literary talent, and you want martial arts but not martial arts. Why are you here?
What's going on here, I think you are just like the eunuchs around the emperor, you are the treacherous sycophant of the Zhou family!"
"You!" Zhou Lun pulled out his sword and stepped down the steps in one stride.
Long Fei smiled coldly, held his dagger horizontally, and made a defensive posture: "Don't think that your sword can defeat me. Today I want you all to see what kung fu is!" As he spoke, he suddenly took a lunge and stepped over to
Next to Zhou Lun, Zhou Lun hurriedly slashed with his sword. Long Fei raised his right hand, held Zhou Lun's sword with his dagger, and hit Zhou Lun's chin with an uppercut with his left hand. Zhou Lun was speechless for a long time after the beating.
Come, cover your chin with one hand, and point the knife at Long Fei with the other hand.
Long Fei's eyes widened, and he turned the dagger in his hand and stabbed Zhou Lun in the chest. Zhou Lun hurriedly dodged. Long Fei took advantage of the situation and slashed outwards, instead of stabbing. Zhou Lun raised his sword to meet him. Long Fei's dagger collided with Zhou Lun's broadsword.
They collided together. The collision of the weapons sparked a string of sparks. Zhou Lun barely dodged it, but just as he was about to fight back, he felt his ankle was hit hard by something. He could no longer stand, and lay on the ground like a dog eating shit! Dragon
Fei put a foot on Zhou Lun's back: "Boy, please be gentler in your speech from now on, and don't be so aggressive!" He glared at Zhou Lun fiercely, raised his foot to kick the sword away, and turned back to Zhao Yun's side.
Everyone present was dumbfounded by Long Fei's series of actions. With one dagger and two moves, Zhou Lun was subdued. The martial arts he used were extremely weird. There were no fancy moves, and he didn't use much strength. The word "exquisiteness" was vividly displayed.
, until now Zhou Cang finally believed why Long Fei and his gang could easily kill the five minions who broke into the inn.
Zhou Lun slowly got up from the ground, with no one to help him. He was covered in dirt, and even his face was stained with dirt. He silently picked up his weapon, and did not return to his seat.
He limped out. Zhou Cang shouted twice, but there was no response. Yang Feng looked Long Fei up and down, clasped his fists and said: "Brother, if you can join our Montenegrin Army, I will definitely tell the commander-in-chief
Recommending my brother to be a captain and join our Montenegrin Army will not disgrace my martial arts skills!"
Long Fei frowned and glanced at Yang Feng: "Captain? Even if your commander Zhang Yan gives me his seat, I won't go. Who can a bunch of rabble defeat? You are in power now because you haven't met the real one."
Opponent, when you cry in the future, go back and tell Zhang Yan that if you want to live a long life, you'd better surrender to the government, otherwise you will end up miserable!"
"Nonsense!" Another Montenegrin army said immediately: "Our commander-in-chief has an army of millions, and all the generals are the most brave in the army. Seeing that they have the momentum of General Tiangong back then, you are talking nonsense!"
"Whether it's nonsense or not, you know in your heart!" Long Fei looked at him coldly, and the frightened guy hurriedly took two steps back and hid beside Yang Feng: "Zhang Yan is far worse than Zhang Jiao! Listen to me, lead me
Go back with your soldiers, or I will make it impossible for any of you to go back!"
The development of the matter was completely beyond Long Fei's expectation, and there were deviations from the beginning. Long Fei knew that the late Han Dynasty was a troubled time, with heroes rising together and wars in the world. He originally planned to follow Wang Qiang and Wang Wei to see if he could
Find some way to go back to the future, but what happened along the way seems to be different from the trajectory of history. First of all, Zhao Yun did not follow Gongsun Zan, and Zhou Cang encountered big trouble here. Could it be that because of his arrival, the end of the Han Dynasty
The history has changed.
Long Fei hurriedly found a bronze mirror. It was written in "Looking for Qin" that Xiang Shaolong wanted to change history, but found that he had no shadow in the mirror. He didn't want to become Xiang Shaolong. Looking at that familiar and unfamiliar face
Long Fei stretched out his hand and touched his face. The hard stubble was a little rough, and his hair was a little longer. Apart from the hairstyle, there was no difference between him and the people of the Han Dynasty.
He stuck out his tongue and made a face in the mirror. From this moment on, Long Fei made up his mind. Since there is no way to go back, he might as well stay here peacefully and compete with all the heroes in the world.
In a comparison, who is more brave, or is he, a man two thousand years in the future, better? The male protagonists in the time-travel novels in the past were not all the same as me when they first came. In the end, they were beauties, fierce generals and counselors, and were rich and glorious.
There is no shortage. It’s not bad to stay here and be happy. Why go back to that future where competition is brutal.
"Brother! Headmaster Zhou is looking for you!" It was Zhao Yun again. He opened the door and walked in just in time to see Long Fei looking at himself in the mirror. He smiled and said, "Why, brother thinks he is a handsome man?"
"I can't compare to you!" Long Fei put down the bronze mirror and walked out, asking Zhao Yun: "Where are they?"
Zhao Yun immediately became serious: "Talon has been in his room and has never come out. Miss Wang has also locked herself up. Brother Wang Wei and Mr. Hua are comforting me. Brother, I think you should go and take a look!"
"We'll wait until this hurdle is over, and let her calm down!" Long Fei did not slow down. He knew that this time Zhou Cang was looking for him because of the five thousand Black Mountain troops under the mountain. Since he had boasted about Haikou, he had to think
There is a way to solve it, otherwise I will not be able to get along in this troubled world in the future. Not to mention that I, a modern person, have never seen any scene, and there are ways to take down aircraft and missiles. How powerful can these five thousand people be?
There were only Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao in the hall. When they saw Long Fei coming, they immediately stepped forward to ask about the strategy to defeat the enemy. Long Fei interrupted them and asked: "Let's talk about the mountain first, and then the arrangement of the troops and horses at the foot of the mountain.
Then I will think of ways to defeat the enemy!"
The two of them talked to each other, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. The woods on the left, the river on the right, the valley in the south and the hillside in the north. In less than ten minutes,
Long Fei was dizzy when he heard it. He was not the kind of person who had no geographical location at all. On the contrary, he was very familiar with geography. But when he heard it from the mouths of Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, he was dizzy.
"Okay, okay...do you have a map?" Long Fei asked quickly.
Both of them shook their heads. Long Fei wanted to hit the wall, but he didn't have a map, let alone more high-end things like a sand table. Long Fei smiled helplessly and said: "Find two brothers who are familiar with the terrain of Woniu Mountain and let them
They made a small Woniu Mountain out of mud. Let me know where there are mountains, where there are valleys, where there are trees, and where there is water. Do you understand? Go now!"
Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang looked at each other and hurriedly found someone to do it. It took a whole day, and under the guidance and supervision of Long Fei, they finally finished it. Although it was crude and crude, they could still see the entire Woniu Mountain clearly.
.Mark the positions of the Montenegrin army and your own people, and a simple sand table is completed.
"Good thing!" Pei Yuanshao exclaimed: "With this thing and the spies' report, we will have a clear picture of their situation. Good! Brother Long is indeed very intelligent!"