Zhui Xu

> There are too many things in life that are unpredictable. [m me]

Holding the handle in his hand, Ning Yi took a breath and let the heartbeat that was a little more excited to calm down a little and maintain it in the area that can be grasped.

For the next thing, there are not many chips that can be used. It is already too far away to be a strategy and calculation. The asymmetry between the number of people and the force of force is almost an insurmountable obstacle between this moment. Li Tianyou’s soldiers who stayed downstairs also prevented the possibility of breaking the building. If there is anything that can support him, he can still calm down at this time, perhaps just because, in a similar situation, he has suffered too much.

Some situations are related to life, and some situations can only be a difficult problem. Those dilemmas that seem to have no way to retreat can be left behind, and may not be called optimism. At best, they are just the right attitude to deal with.

No one has ever been a true arrogant son. From the very beginning, he can ride the wind and waves, and smash all the difficulties into the most areas. At least in Ning Yilai, the winners who have seen the real possession are not the force of arguing with others or the forces surrounding them. The difference may be that they only have the attitude of life of a lion or a rabbit after abandoning foreign objects.

Quiet breathing, smooth heartbeat, appease fear, let go of expectation, make appropriate choices... hold the knife in your hand.

The rest is handed over to fate.

However, if possible, at first he didn't mind being a rabbit. When he slashed his knife, he thought about it in his heart... He is not really a young man, hehe...

"Who is coming!"

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Ning Yi's mood is pressed, at least in the hearts of the audience, this time has a rather strange mood.

Zhu Yanlin is also good, quiet, or Liu Xiyang in the crowd, even Li Tianyou. I don’t know each other. At this time, it is inevitable to give birth to strange emotions in the heart.

Zhu Yanlin is almost the same as everyone around him. It is the first time to know Ning Yi. Even before, he only listened to his poetry. At this time, he even heard his identity, and his heart was amazed. Quietly frowned, before this... He actually heard this person, but it was the first time he saw it. As Liu Xiyang and others who have known Ning Yi before, I am afraid that I really feel that I can’t recognize the scholars in front of me. Although Ning Yi’s impression of him in the process of Wenlie College was repeatedly subverted and corrected, I am afraid that this time, it is the most subversive.

The book is succinct and literary, and many of these things can be understood by many people. Although he may not be able to do it, since the Fangla army entered the city, he really did not fear the knife. Not the people who face these people are not. But the Qijie is the Qijie. Standing in front of the enemy, hard neck, people who cut down the hard air or the red eyes of the eyes, and the scene in front of them, is completely different.

The scholar named Ning Liheng in front of him, from the beginning to the present, is not just the kind of grit that is not afraid of life and death. From the very beginning, he was as if he was on the same side as Li Tianyou and others. At this time, he pulled out his knife and showed it. It’s just the bravery of the martial artist when he meets the enemy. It seems that in this case, he is sincere and wants to make a counterattack towards the other side.

Even the ones that are hidden on the side are not the same. When you see this situation, there are some mistakes. For this scholar named Ning Liheng. He has had a lot of understanding since he received the task. Honestly, for Ning Yi, he was quite admired at this time, but no matter whether it was the battle in Taiping Lane or the rush to gather three thousand defeats in the later escape, he could not prove that he was a high-powered warrior. Even if he is being stared by Li Tianyou with these dozen masters, he can only fight without any hope, but on him, he can’t see such emotions at this time. It is impossible to imagine what the next hope is.

The scene that followed was to push the situation into the abyss quickly.

The cause of the accident came from the knifeman named Liu Jin, but in the end, it was Ning Yi’s gesture that infected him. (.henz.rg) When Ning Yi slashed his knife, more than a dozen Xuanwei camps around the elite had already stood up, and the faint room had to be shot. Liu Jin also put down the knife because of Ning Yi’s words, but just as Li Tianyou also suddenly got up, the young man looked at Ning Yi, his eyes were red, and his expression became fierce at the time. In the hands of a knife and a cross, back two steps, still blocked in the side of Ning Yi.

"Your 18th generation ancestors...you guys, who dare to come up!"

With a bang, Li Tianyou, who stood up, took a picture on the table in front of him. The table crashed into both sides and the sawdust flew. One side of the soldiers will be violently drinking: "What are you!?" A shot of iron and iron smashed off the bound strips, and swayed with the horrible wind! Even the oil lamp on the top was rolled up, and the light shone!

Liu Jin jumped to the side, and the front end of the big gun slammed into the ground. The floor of this restaurant was originally strong, but under this wave, it almost smashed the top layer. Ning Yi stepped back, Liu Jin already Waving a long knife and smashing the gunman, the big gun was pulled back under the control of the gunman at the moment of the squatting, and the moment of smashing the surface of the floor, the long gun body Bending like a bow and arrow, the next moment, the gun head jumped out like a dragon, the gun body smashed with the smashing knife, and the sound of the building was like thunder and the fire was splashing. In a twinkling of an eye, the big guns are like a dragon, and the tyrants are like tigers. They have been roaring three times with the fire.

If you don't understand martial arts, the scholars who are watching there may only be alarmed by the fierce collision in this moment. However, in the case of smelling people, it is already clear that the two sides are high. The young man named Liu Jin is just fierce. It is obviously taught by a famous teacher, but it is only by hard work and young effort. It is as good as the other side. The gunman was only shot with one hand. The iron gun was heavy and the gun body was long. He was just holding the gun body at the end. The big gun was pulled in the opposite direction by inertia. It is also a one-handed force. During these few times, the muscles on the arm are knotted and almost split the sleeves. It shows that its arm strength is strong. The control of this big gun was put outside, and it was already a famous gun.

After all, Liu Jin was young, and suddenly he was awkward. He even shouted out the words of the 18th generation ancestors. He had already forced the face of the martial arts to be shot. Even if Li Tianyou had some taboos against the tyrants, I am afraid I can't get down to Taiwan.

Between the people and the change, there were three collisions. The fire smashed, and the gunman waved like a steel whip. After hitting three knives with the tyrant, the gun body suddenly turned back into the hand. Liu Jinru rushed over like a tiger, and he went straight from the top. The weapons of the Barracks Camp are heavier than the general weapons. Most of the time, they are almost not awkward, but they are embarrassing. But the man who made the big gun stood in the same place. With both hands holding a block, Liu Jin pushed back a step back.

The next moment, Liu Jin settled in his body, his body was short, and he slashed his knife across the legs. The other side slammed into the next floor and slammed the column into the floor. The gun was fruitless again. At this time, Liu Jin’s body has been stagnant by the force of this counterattack. The man was calm and sultry, and his hands were pulled out with a big gun. From the top, he slammed into the back of Liu Jin’s back.

With his strength and the heavy weight of the big gun, once the gun is tamed, it is necessary to cut off the other's back!

Almost at the same time as the man was shooting, some people drank it out: "The person who will die. You dare to move!" The huge wind broke into the air, and the oil lamps on the top almost disappeared. At this time, it was Ning Yi who had been in the back of Liu Jin. At this time, he grabbed the corner tablecloth on his side and swung in the direction of the big gun. There was originally a table of dishes on the table next to it. At this time, most of the dishes and soups flew toward the people on the side of Li Tianyou, and half of them were wrapped in the tablecloth, which increased the speed and fierceness of the tablecloth.

Calling, squatting, the tablecloth was slightly wrapped in a big gun, and the path of the big gun was deflected. At the same time, some of the soup simmered toward the man who made the gun, and the time was even more chaotic.

"court death!"

"Your mother!"

"Kill you -"

With the sound of this violent drink, it is the scene where everyone uses the means to sway the soup. They are the green forest strong, although they are soldiers, but this is not the battlefield, and people seek, ask for a face, the other party will die, if everyone else is drenched a chicken, then go out can only be jokes It is. For a time, the table and chairs next to them were picked up. Some people pulled up the tablecloth and turned the back of the soup. Someone like the person who made the gun wrapped the cloth in the weapon, and then pulled out the cloth and blocked it. Juice water. It is extremely difficult to make the sword make the sword water, but similar skills are always there.

In the moment when the tablecloth was wrapped in a big gun, Ning Yi waved his hand into a circle, and wrapped the tablecloth with the big gun. At the end of the field of view, the man of the gun raised his left hand and blocked the door. On the right hand, the big gun brushed a few twists and turns, trying to tear the tablecloth or throw it away, but his one-handed power only made Daning Yi body swayed a few times, and part of the tablecloth was still unfolding. When Ning Yi’s figure was swayed, Ning Yi was there and looked at the man’s eyes.

The next moment, the power coming from the tablecloth loosened. At this time, Liu Jin had already taken the opportunity to roll to the side. The man’s iron gun swayed and opened Liu Jin, but his heart suddenly tightened, because he still seemed to be silent and calm. Yi, at this time, it has already rushed like a tiger.

The tablecloth was still wrapped around his gun, which greatly slowed down his speed. He was already an old river and lake. At this time, he no longer attacked and violently retracted the gun body, but Ning Yi directly waved his hand. The saber, thrown from the door of his face like a flying knife, hugged the gun directly at the moment he leaned away. But the man slammed it, the power of the recapture was so great, the gun body squirmed, like a dragon's crazy struggle, the next moment, Ning Yi stretched, pulling the tablecloth at both ends of the tablecloth tight, this Once, it seems to have strangled seven inches and it is usually entangled in the throat of Xiaolong.

At this moment, the power that he made on his hand was amazingly big.

"Kill him."

The sound of cold ice is ringing in this noisy and chaotic environment.

The sound is from the mouth of Ning Yi. He is also a member of this chaotic scene. It is hard to believe that he is such a quiet, almost cold tone at this time, as if he is not desperate, it seems that it is not In the matter related to himself. However, Liu Jinsheng, who was on the sidelines, was brave and brave. When he saw this situation, he suddenly slammed himself.

Iron guns whirl, Ning Yi let go of the tablecloth, countless pieces of cloth, broken porcelain fluttering in the sky, his figure. But he has already bullied the gunman. Aside. Liu Jin roared with a knife, and the man who made the gun just stepped back on his right foot and tried to block it, but Ning Yi’s right hand had been photographed directly on his face. He was just stumbling. It’s just a palm, but the sound of the wind on the palm of the hand is enough to show that if this palm is shot on the head, I am afraid that the person’s face will be flattened.

And at the same time. Several figures on the side, Jianguang, have also been bullied.

The indescribable chaos burst into the eyes of everyone, and not many people in the onlookers can see everything that happened at this time. Huge sounds, knife-and-light collisions, violent sounds, and fires are intertwined with staggered figures. When everyone looked at it again, Ning Yi’s body had already flown out to the rear, and the blood was shining. The sawdust flutters in the air. A table that was beaten open flew out with Ning Yi’s body and hit a few benches. The man who had made the gun had already withdrawn from the rest of the house. Liu Jin’s knives were flung out. He However, he still approached the big man who made the gun. At this time, he stood in a standing posture. The right arm was stabbed in by a sword, and the hilt was held in the hand of the tall and thin man next to him. The left arm was embedded with a blade, and one person in front of him put an iron rod on his shoulder, **** and fuzzy, and in his body, there were three or four people, all around.

At this time, his mouth overflowed with blood, and his eyes were still looking straight at the gunman. I smiled and said: "You have... cough... dead."

Others may not know what happened, and even the few people in the business may not have seen everything that happened. Probably only the spectator who is martial arts, and the one who saw it.

Xuanweiying’s such elite is not mediocre. Ning Yi’s moment of waving the tablecloth, in fact, half of them have already reacted. When Ning Yi deceived, the surrounding people were not affected by the soup. Rushed over.

When Ning Yi waved his hand and slammed it, the palm of his hand was in the air, and he suddenly smashed it into a fist. The fist was from top to bottom, and the future power seemed to be enough to directly smash the door. But everyone around me has already responded. The man behind the man used a wooden table to catch the saber that Ning Yi threw past. He went to the side and smashed it. Someone dragged it. The body of the gun man pulled him back quickly, and the various weapons were forced to come over. This is to save people, and everyone would not care too much.

That makes the gun big man seem to be a master in the smell of people, but he can push him to such a degree, perhaps only horizontally afraid of embarrassment, embarrassed fear of life, on the other hand, for Ning Yi this book has A few points of light enemy, perhaps one of the reasons. They took away the big man, but Ning Yi’s boxing had not been reduced. The wooden table that flew over was only blasted in the air. However, it was also because of this wooden table that the attack on the side of the front side was also blocked. He himself slammed his fist and flew out.

Liu Jin did not have such good luck. He rushed forward directly. I am afraid that I would rather have the idea of ​​taking the other person’s life, and smashed several attacks in succession. Finally, the big knife in my hand was also flying. Although everyone still has some taboos to kill his consequences, and in the case of a large number of people, he did not really do his best to take the key, but even after several times, it seems that the situation is not good.

"Cough, you are dead... there are not so many people, you are already dead..."

Liu Jin spit out a blood, and he laughed like this. Everyone was shocked by his tragic moment. Zhu Yanlin, Liu Xiyang and other literati who participated in the party were even more stunned. Several women avoided looking at their faces and dared to look at them. They also looked at them and reddened their eyes. They seemed to cry.

Even Li Tianyou was a bit stunned. The scene was almost quiet for a while, and Li Tianyou had no words. The people around him didn’t know if they could kill Liu Jin. In such a waiting time, a slamming sound suddenly sounded on the slightly dim side.

The figure opened a piece of broken wood piled up on his body, and slowly sat up from there. After shaking his head, he held the ground and stood up in the field of vision of everyone, flapping the ash on his body.

That is Ning Yi.

Although he was not suffering from a fatal injury, his scholar’s ​​uniform had already broken a few places, and there was also a deep knife wound. The right arm of the table was smashed by wood chips and the sleeves were broken. The hand was also soaked with blood, it seems quite serious, the head is probably broken, bleeding. But these **** injuries, he did not seem to have seen it at all, just patted the ash on the clothes a few times, stood up straight and looked to the center of the field.

Then he went to one side.

The flying table was blown to the table by him, but the saber he threw out was still nailed to it. He went there and pulled the knife out.

"And me."

He is so. After the words were over, Liu Jin over there also slammed a few times, and then stepped back, taking the body off the side of the sword.

"What, what is there, and... Mr. Ning..." He said, squatting back, everyone was not good at stopping him for a time, his knife did not fall too far, take a few steps, he walked Go to the Naha knife, reach for it, fall to the ground, and then, try to hold the knife to get up.

"I, I am still not dead, let's have two people... Haha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a gang... to bully... Ha, Ha..."

He gasped and sighed.

Not far away, I can't help but look at it all, and my heart is a bit tragic and desolate. He has been thinking about countermeasures in his heart. If anyone at this restaurant can be used as a bargaining chip for Ning Liheng, he may be himself. However, in this situation, even if you go out, you can't think about it, not to mention, there are more follow-up troubles.

But no matter what, today is like this, Xuan Weiying and the tyrannical tyrants of the tyrants are really settled, and the solution can't be solved.

He thought of this, suddenly flashed a thought in his mind, had not thought about it, he heard Li Tianyou calm voice, a word.

"...It's a man, well, I'll give you a chance to die... Don't tell me the camp... People are bullying you!"

In a slightly dim light, Ning Yi closed his eyes slightly and swung open.

The narrow road meets the brave and wins. In the hopeless death, at this time, it was finally torn out of a crack, showing the light of the blasphemy...