Chapter 268 From dead end to dead end, there are too many things in life that are unpredictable.
Holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, Ning Yi took a breath to calm down his somewhat excited heartbeat and maintain it within a controllable range.
For the next thing, there are not many bargaining chips that can be used. Strategies and calculations are already too far away. The asymmetry of numbers and force is almost an insurmountable obstacle at this moment.
The soldiers Li Tianyou left downstairs also eliminated the possibility of breaking through the building to escape. If there is anything that can support him to calm down at this time, maybe it is just because he has encountered too many similar situations.
Already.
Some situations are related to life, and some situations can only be said to be problems encountered. Those difficult situations that seemed to have no way out and were unthinkable at the beginning are able to remain in the body after being solved. Perhaps it cannot be called
Optimism is, at best, just an appropriate attitude to deal with.
There has never been anyone who is truly a proud man. He can ride the wind and waves from the very beginning, overcoming obstacles and suppressing all difficulties in the smallest area. At least for Ning Yi, what the successful people he has seen really possess is not
The difference between the force of fighting with others or the forces surrounding oneself may just be that after abandoning foreign objects, one has the attitude towards life of a lion or a rabbit.
Breathe quietly, steady your heartbeat, soothe your fears, let go of your expectations, and make appropriate choices... Hold the knife in your hand.
The rest is left to fate.
However, if possible, he didn't mind being a rabbit at first. When he swung the knife, he thought in his heart... He is not a real young man anymore, alas...
"Who's coming!"
Ning Yi's mood was temporarily suppressed, at least in the hearts of the onlookers, there was a rather strange mood at this time.
Zhu Yanlin, Lou Jingzhi, Liu Xiyang in the crowd, and even Li Tianyou, whether they knew each other or not, could not help but have strange emotions in their hearts at this time.
Zhu Yanlin was like everyone else around him. This was the first time he met Ning Yi. Even before, he had only heard about his poems. Now he even heard about his identity as his bride-in-law, and he was even more surprised. Lou Jingzhi said
He frowned. Before this... he had actually heard of this person, but this was the first time he saw him. As Liu Xiyang and others who had known Ning Yi before, I am afraid that they really felt a little bit at this time.
He couldn't recognize the scholar in front of him at all. Although everyone's impression of Ning Yi had been repeatedly subverted and revised during his time at Wenlie Academy, I am afraid that this time was the most subversive.
Many people can actually understand the spirit of scholars and the integrity of scholars. Although they may not be able to do it themselves, since Fang La's army entered the city, there are many people who are truly not afraid of weapons and have faced these people head-on. But integrity is
Integrity, the toughness of standing in front of the enemy with a stiff neck and letting people chop him without saying a word, or the courage of fighting the enemy with red eyes, are completely different from the scene in front of him.
The scholar named Ning Liheng in front of him, from the beginning to now, has shown more than just gritting his teeth and not fearing life and death. From the beginning, he seemed to be on an equal footing with Li Tianyou and others.
They were facing each other, and when he pulled out the sword, what he showed was just the bravery of a warrior when facing the enemy. It seemed that in this situation, he sincerely wanted to fight back against the opponent.
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Even Wenren Fuer, who was hiding aside, was a little surprised when he saw this situation. He had learned a lot about this scholar named Ning Liheng since he received the mission. To be honest, he didn't know much about Ning Liheng.
Yi, he had some admiration for him at this time, but no matter the battle in Taiping Alley or the subsequent escape in which he gathered three thousand defeated troops to make a comeback, it could not prove that he was a strong warrior. Even he,
If he was targeted by Li Tianyou and these dozen masters, he could only make a desperate attempt without any hope. However, there was no such emotion in him at this time, and neither could he.
Imagine where the next hope is.
The scene that followed quickly pushed the situation into the abyss.
The cause of the accident came from the swordsman named Liu Jin, but in the final analysis, it was Ning Yi's attitude that infected him. When Ning Yi swung his sword, more than a dozen elite Xuanwei battalions around him had already stood up.
He was about to take action. Liu Jin almost put down his sword because of Ning Yi's words, but at the moment Li Tianyou stood up suddenly, the young man looked at Ning Yi, his eyes turned red, and his expression changed in an instant.
He became fierce, swung the sword in his hand, and took two steps back, still blocking Ning Yi's side.
"**You eighteen generations of ancestors...you bunch of cowards, who dares to come up here!"
With a bang, Li Tianyou, who had just stood up, slapped the table in front of him with his palm. The table suddenly broke on both sides and sawdust flew. Someone among the soldiers on one side shouted loudly: "What did you say!?" One shot
The iron gun was freed from the binding strips of cloth, and it swung over with a terrible roar of breaking wind! Even the light of an oil lamp above was rolled up, and the light suddenly brightened!
Liu Jin jumped to the side, and the front end of the big gun crashed to the ground. The floor of the restaurant was originally strong, but with this swing, it almost broke through the top floor. Ning Yi took a step back, and Liu Jin had already
He swung his long sword towards the person who wielded the spear. The moment the big spear was hit, it was already pulled back under the control of the wielder. The moment it smashed through the surface floor, the body of the spear was made of iron.
It was curved like a bow and arrow. The next moment, the spear head jumped upwards like a dragon. The spear body collided hard with the slashing sword. The sound upstairs was like thunder, and fire was splashed everywhere. In the blink of an eye,
The big spear swung like a dragon, and the tyrannical sword slashed like a tiger. It had roared three times in succession along with the fire.
If they didn't understand martial arts, the scholars watching over there might only be shocked by the intensity of the collision. But on Wen Ren Fuji's side, he could already see the superiority of both sides. A young man named Liu Jin
Renba's sword was strong and fierce, obviously taught by a famous master, but he only relied on his desperate ferocity and youthful strength to fight with the opponent. It seemed that he was evenly matched. The gunman just used the gun to swing it with one hand.
The iron gun was originally heavy and the gun body was long, but he just held this end of the gun body with one hand. Under the inertia, he pulled the big gun up in the opposite direction. He only used one hand to exert force. In these few times, his arm
The muscles on his upper body are so knotted that they almost burst out of his sleeves, which shows his strong arm strength. His control over this big gun is like a famous gun master.
After all, Liu Jin was young. He suddenly became cruel and even shouted out the words of his eighteenth generation ancestor. This made the face-loving warrior have no choice but to take action. Even if Li Tianyou was a little afraid of Ba Dao Camp, I'm afraid at this time
I can't even get off the stage.
In the blink of an eye, there were three collisions over there, and fire burst out. The gunman swung his iron spear like a steel whip, and after three hard blows with his sword, the gun body suddenly folded back into his hand. Liu Jin stood straight like a tiger.
He rushed over and slashed down with his sword from above. The weapons of Ba Dao Camp were heavier than ordinary weapons. Most of the time, they almost didn't chop, but smashed. The burst of force was unparalleled, but the man wielding the big gun stood still.
, grabbed a block with both hands, and pushed Liu Jin back a step.
The next moment, Liu Jin froze his body, dwarfed his body, and slashed the man's legs with his sword. The opponent's big gun was driven down, and the pillar was smashed into the floor. The shot was fruitless again. At this time, Liu Jin's body
Already stagnated by the force of the counterattack, the man calmly and ruthlessly pulled out the big gun with both hands, swung it from above, and smashed it into Liu Jin's bent back.
With his strength and the weight of the big gun, once the gun hits the target, it will directly break the opponent's back!
And almost at the same time as the man waved his gun, someone on the side shouted out: "How dare you touch this dying man!" A huge roar of wind came, and the oil lamps on the top almost went out together. At this time, take action
But it was Ning Yi who had been behind Liu Jin just now. At this time, he grabbed the corner of the tablecloth beside him and swung it in the direction of the big gun. There was originally a table of dishes on the table next to him.
At this time, most of the dishes and soup were flying toward the people on Li Tianyou's side, and a smaller half was wrapped in the tablecloth, which increased the speed and fierceness of the tablecloth.
Phew, with a bang, the tablecloth was slightly wrapped around the big gun, deflecting the path of the big gun. At the same time, some vegetable soup and water rushed towards the man wielding the gun, and the surrounding area became chaotic for a while.
"court death!"
"Fuck you!"
"Kill you——"
Along with the sound of violent drinking, there was a scene of everyone using various methods to scatter the vegetable juice and soup. They were originally strong men from the green forest. Although they became soldiers, this was not a battlefield. They were seeking to save face, and the other party would die.
People, if everyone here is soaked, they will only be laughed at. For a moment, the tables and chairs next to them were picked up, and some people pulled up the tablecloth and splashed the soup.
To block it, someone wrapped the weapon in cloth like a spear wielder, and waved the cloth to block the juice. Although it is extremely difficult to use a sword to prevent water from splashing in, everyone always has similar skills.
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At the moment when the tablecloth was wrapped around the big gun, Ning Yi waved his hands in a circle, wrapping the tablecloth and the big gun more tightly. At the other end of the field of vision, the man holding the gun raised his left hand to block the door, and his right hand
Above, the big gun made several turns, trying to tear the tablecloth away or swing it away, but the strength of his one hand only made Ning Yi's body shake a few times, and part of the tablecloth still unfolded, pulling Ning Yi away.
The figure swayed and appeared and disappeared. Ning Yi was over there, looking into the man's eyes.
The next moment, the force from the other end of the tablecloth relaxed. At this time, Liu Jin had already taken the opportunity to roll to the side. The man swung his iron gun and smashed Liu Jin away. However, his heart suddenly tightened because Ning, who had seemed silent and calm just now,
Yi, at this time, he had already pounced like a tiger.
The tablecloth was still wrapped around his gun, which greatly slowed down the speed of his force. However, he was already an old man. At this time, he stopped attacking and pulled back the gun suddenly, but Ning Yi directly waved it out.
The saber was thrown from his face like a flying knife. The moment he turned his head to avoid it, he directly hugged the gun body. But the man gave a fierce drink, and the force of the snatch was so great that the gun body roared.
There was a rapid movement, like a dragon struggling like crazy. The next moment, Ning Yi tensed up and pulled the tablecloth at both ends. This time, it was like a seven-inch stranglehold on the dragon's throat.
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At this moment, the power he exerted in his hands was also astonishingly powerful.
"Kill him."
A voice as cold as ice sounded in the noisy and chaotic environment at this moment.
The voice came from Ning Yi's mouth. He was also a member of this chaotic scene. It is hard to believe why he had such a quiet and almost cold tone at this time, as if he was not trying his best, nor as if he was not
He was talking about something related to himself. But Liu Jin on the side was brave by nature. When he saw this situation, he suddenly attacked him with a knife.
The iron gun whirled rapidly, and Ning Yi let go of the tablecloth. Countless pieces of cloth and broken pieces of porcelain were flying in the sky. His figure had already approached the man with the gun. On the side, Liu Jin slashed with his sword angrily.
The man wielding the gun just took a step back with his right foot and was still trying to block it, but Ning Yi's right hand had already slapped him directly in the face. He was just walking forward quickly and slapped it with one palm, but
The sound of breaking wind on the palm was enough to show that if this palm were slapped on the head, the person's face would probably be flattened.
At the same time, several figures and sword lights from the side were approaching.
An indescribable moment of chaos erupted in the eyes of everyone. Among the onlookers, not many people could clearly see what happened at this time. Loud noises, clashes of swords, loud shouts, firelight and intertwined figures were mixed together.
When everyone looked at it again, Ning Yi's body had already flown backwards. In a flash of blood, wood chips were flying in the air, and a table that had been hit and exploded flew out to the side along with Ning Yi's body.
After bumping into a few benches, the man with the gun had already retreated more than ten feet away. Liu Jin's sword was thrown away, but he still approached the big man with the gun. At this time, he maintained a standing posture, with his right arm
A sword was stabbed into him. The hilt of the sword was held in the hand of the tall and thin man next to him. However, a blade was embedded in his left arm. Someone in front smashed an iron bar on his shoulder. His flesh and blood were all bruised.
There were three or four people surrounding him, all surrounding him.
At this time, blood overflowed from his mouth, and he still looked straight at the big man with the gun, and actually smiled: "You are already... cough... dead."
Others may not know what happened just now, and even several people involved may not have seen clearly what happened. Probably only bystanders with martial arts skills such as Wen Renfuer were able to see what happened at that moment.
The elites of the Xuanwei camp are not mediocre. The moment Ning Yi waved the tablecloth, half of them had already reacted. When Ning Yi stepped forward, several people around him, who were not affected by the soup, all started to drink.
Rushed over.
When Ning Yi waved his hand and slammed it down, his palm was in the air and he clenched it into a fist. The punch came from top to bottom. From the perspective of the subsequent power, it was enough to smash the person's face directly. But everyone around him also
Having already reacted, the person behind the man used a wooden table to catch the saber thrown by Ning Yi and smashed it in this direction. Another person dragged the gun-wielding man's body and threw it.
He quickly pulled back, and all kinds of weapons were already coming at him. This was to save people, so no one could care too much.
The big man with the spear was considered a master by Wenren Fuji, but if he could be forced to such an extent, perhaps he could only be said to be scared to death. On the other hand, for the scholar Ning Yi,
They somewhat underestimated the enemy, which may be one of the reasons. They pulled the big man away, but Ning Yi's fist power did not weaken slightly. The wooden table that flew over was exploded by him in the air. But it was also because of this wooden table.
The attack that came from the side and front of the table was also blocked. His hostage was punched and kicked and flew backwards.
Liu Jin did not have such good luck. He rushed forward, probably thinking that he would rather die together than take the other person's life. He received several attacks in a row, and finally the sword in his hand was knocked away. Although everyone was
I was still a little worried about the consequences of killing him, and since there were so many people, I didn't really try my best to kill him, but after being hit several times in a row, my condition was already in bad shape.
"Ahem, you're dead... Without so many people, you're already dead..."
Liu Jin spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile. Everyone was shocked by his cruelty at this time. Zhu Yanlin, Liu Xiyang and other literati who attended the party were even more stunned. Several women avoided
They turned away and did not dare to look, and some looked at them with red circles in their eyes and were about to cry.
Even Li Tianyou was a little stunned. The scene almost stopped for a while. Li Tianyou didn't speak. After all, the people around him didn't know whether they could kill Liu Jin. During this waiting time, there was a sudden crash.
It sounded on the slightly darker side.
The figure waved away a broken wooden board piled on his body, and slowly sat up from there. After shaking his head, he propped himself up on the ground, stood up straight in the sight of everyone, and patted the ashes on his body.
That's Ning Yi.
Although he was not seriously injured just now, his scholar's uniform had already been torn in several places, and there was also a small stab wound. His right arm, which had smashed the table, was scratched by sawdust, and his sleeves were in tatters.
His hands were also soaked in blood, which looked quite serious. His head was probably broken and bleeding. But it was as if he had never seen these bleeding injuries. He just patted the dust on his clothes a few times and stood up straight.
Body, looking towards the center of the field.
Then, he walked to one side.
He smashed the flying table, but the saber he threw was still nailed to it. He walked over and pulled out the saber.
"And there I am."
He said this. But after he finished speaking, Liu Jin over there also moved violently a few times, stepped back, and freed his body from the clamp of the sword next to him.
"What, what do you mean...Mr. Ning..." He said, staggering back. For a moment, it was difficult for everyone to stop him, and his knife did not fall too far. After taking a few steps, he
He walked to the Naha sword, reached for it, fell to the ground, and then tried hard to hold on to the sword to get up.
"I, I'm not dead yet, we... there are still two people... haha, this gang... bullies the few with more... Ha, ha..."
He gasped for air and said this.
Not far away, Wenren Buer looked at all this, feeling a bit tragic and desolate in his heart. He had been thinking about countermeasures in his heart. If there was anyone in this restaurant who could be used as a bargaining chip for Ning Liheng's side, maybe it was just
It could be me. But in this situation, even if I risk my life, it is actually unthinkable, not to mention, there will be more troubles in the future.
But no matter what, today has become like this. The relationship between Xuanwei Camp and Ba Daozhuang is really tied and cannot be undone.
When he thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Before he could think about it carefully, he heard Li Tianyou say something in a calm voice.
"...You are a man, okay, I'll give you...a chance to die in peace, don't talk about my Xuanwei camp...there are many people and there are not enough people to bully you!"
In the slightly dim light, Ning Yi closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. In the originally hopeless situation, a crack was finally torn out, revealing a faint light...