Back Off, Let Me Come

Qi Shan keenly noticed Gu Chi's eyes.

He asked quietly: "Is something wrong?"

"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, and 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 and naturally he will not admit it.

Not only does he not admit it——

Gu Chi stared at him closely and saw no flaws.

Qishan sneered: "You are fine, but I am 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 secretly said, "It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart." It is rare for me to show kindness to someone and care about someone. I pray for good without knowing what is good or bad.

Qishan didn't have much energy to pay attention to Gu Chi at the moment.

He just felt 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 Shen Xiaolangjun really waste his life.

It's not that he doesn't trust Gu Chi and Kang Shi, it's just that his experience tells him that it's more reliable to hold it in his own hands than to rely on others.

Because of Shen Tang's 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 drumbeats were like wind and rain, intensive and exciting, beating everyone's hearts one after another, and the effect was like a shot in the arm. .

Gong Xiqiu was surrounded.

Surrounded by these foot-tall giants, his body looked particularly petite. He raised his head and looked at the largest giant - this guy was five feet tall. On its broad shoulders stood Shen Tang with his hands folded across his chest, looking down.

Shen Tang remained expressionless.

But if you look closely, you will find that Shen Tang’s eyebrows have a softer and happier look——

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.

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 something 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 lazily lowered her eyelids, and the Mother Sword in her right hand drew a beautiful and dazzling sword light in her hand. She was seen holding a sword in her arms, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed at Gong Xiqiu below, her lips slightly parted: "Strangle!"

With an order, hundreds of giants wearing Wenqi armor took action at the same time, and the target was exactly where Shen Tang's sword pointed -

Gongxi Qiu!

Gongxi Qiu sneered coldly.

These soldiers and generals condensed by literary spirit are indeed very big.

In a melee, the effect is almost comparable to that of a surprise army!

I don’t know how many soldiers will be trampled to death and crushed to death.

But now, they only have one target, and Gong Xiqiu won't let them catch him standing there. However, he really has no intention of hiding! The halberd swept across at will, and in the next moment, the circular blade formed by the condensed martial energy harvested in all directions with him as the center.

Puff puff--

The armor of the nearest giant was easily torn into pieces, its feet were chopped off, and the cuts were smooth. The momentum of the circular blade continued unabated and continued to expand strongly, but it encountered difficulties at the next target.

I saw the hand of the giant that followed behind. The previous 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 spirit 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 is too small. But such a small thing could pierce the giant from front to back with one blow!

Gong Xiqiu: "These minions are of no use!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed and moved several times. The halberd in his hand either stabbed the head or chest of the Wenqi giant, or used a sharp blade to separate their head, limbs and torso. One move at a time, or two birds with one stone, it seems effortless at all.

In a few breaths, dozens of giants fell.

The remaining Literary Giants are not enough for him to kill indiscriminately.

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, and he doesn't talk as much as the two of them did today.

If Gong Xiqiu hadn't been really ruthless and Mr. Shen had been in danger several times, he would have suspected that these two men were deliberately fixing the match.

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 literary giant's left shoulder and thrust out the halberd in his hand, about to hit Shen Tang, the scene around him changed instantly. The Shen Tang in front of him also turned into a literary giant rushing towards him, or he was surrounded by several literary giants!

Gong Xiqiu killed these little minions cleanly.

When he was done, he subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Tang sitting on the shoulders of the largest literary giant. The latter noticed his gaze and mouthed silently at him. After careful identification, it turned out to be——

graft!

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Is this to throw him away the moment he approaches? If he guessed correctly, Shen Tang rewarded him with a dozen literary giants wielding giant maces. Gong Xichou was always entangled, breaking out to attack Shen Tang and being sent away again, which made him extremely annoyed.

Gong Xiqiu said: "Come head on!"

Shen Tang said: "I am a scholar of the heart."

What are the literary scribes arrogantly arranging their troops in, sweating profusely, and fighting with swords and guns? Shen Tang just doesn't confront Gong Xiqiu, but she sincerely wants to disgust him.

After going back and forth three times, Gong Xiqiu was completely pissed off.

"In that case——"

Gong Xiqiu sacrificed the Wu Dan Tiger Talisman.

Dark green martial energy burst out from the Martial Tiger Talisman, shooting straight into the sky, and the terrifying aura spread instantly.

The nearest soldier couldn't bear the pressure of the force, and fell to his knees with a plop, lying on his upper body. The air in his chest seemed to be squeezed out, and he had difficulty breathing. After a while, he was sweating like pulp.

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. The fifteenth-level young master is made, and the brave tiger talisman controls seven hundred and fifty soldiers!

In an instant, the situation was reversed and the literary giant was surrounded.

Shen Tang's face darkened and he took his time in his actions.

In a deep voice, she ordered the Wenqi soldiers to gather into formation, five in a group, two with shields, one with a gun, and two with 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 their bodies. A slash of the knife would only create sparks, let alone kill the person.

There are still two hundred Qingqiu on Gongxiqiu's side.

In terms of speed and flexibility, it beats the literary giant.

but--

That doesn’t count as winning.

On top of the "starry sky", Literary Scholars can borrow a certain amount of the energy of heaven and earth, which is a shame 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 her Tianling Gai. Without hesitation, Shen Tang jumped off the shoulders of the imposing giant and caught the stabbing double-crescent snake-shaped halberd in mid-air with his bare hands. There seemed to be a flash of shock in his eyes for a moment...

graft……

Not working anymore?

Gong Xiqiu seemed to know her doubts.

She looked at Shen Tang's bloody palm with some regret.

If the force had been stronger and the speed faster, he should have been able to break off the palm. However, Shen Tang hid in time, and a strong force of literary energy blocked his actions, and he ran away.

A safe distance was immediately opened.

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, and life and death are unpredictable!"

On the battlefield, sand and dust were flying.

The confrontation between literary spirit and martial spirit tugged at everyone's heartstrings every time, and they even hesitated to blink, for fear that they would miss the key details of victory or defeat. But there are also people who are whispering——

This fight has been a bit long.

According to 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 didn't care, and it was over, but the latter - basically both armies were caught off guard and encountered the enemy, and they had not yet reorganized themselves.

The fighting skills also give each other a buffer time.

Usually there are only three rounds.

It is not ruled out that there are some "match-fixing" cases. On the surface, they are fighting each other to the death, but behind the scenes, they are colluding with each other and deliberately playing five games against each other.

It can only be stopped if one party beheads the other party or surrenders.

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.

Three games often last less than half 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 long 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, both physically and mentally.

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 in a casual manner: "I didn't expect Master Shen to be so strong 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.

To change such a big country into a remote place with no grass and 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 there, 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 collude with government officials and businessmen very powerfully, and their tactics 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.

You don't know many people. When they lend money, they are like an uncle, and when they take back the money, they are like a grandson. Since Mr. Shen said he wanted to "borrow", everything should follow the "borrow" process.

Borrow and repay rather than borrow and never return, and leave and never come 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 is it to allow a person who is not a good person to say "not a good person"? No wonder there are nicknames like "Evil Plot".

Just as he was thinking about it, Alliance Leader Wu Xian subconsciously turned his gaze in the direction of Qi Shan and others. It didn't matter. He actually saw Qi Shan, who was riding on the horse, swaying his upper body and tilting his back.

That bloodless face is so pale that it makes people think too much - is this man going to die? He shouted subconsciously.

The soap-shirted scribe was alarmed: "What's the matter, my lord?"

Leader Wu Xian: "It seems something happened to Qi Yuanliang."

The soap-shirted scribe: "???"

Who happened? ? ?

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 it was Gu Chi, who was closest to him.

Gu Chi 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 pick it up.

Kang Shi also hurriedly jumped off his horse and came over.

The first thing I noticed was Gu Chi's clothes.

"Your clothes?"

Gu Chi was puzzled: "Why are my clothes..."

The clothes he wore today were light-colored, and the blood was particularly glaring.

ε=(ο｀*)))Alas

Dad's problem was nothing serious, but there was a big hole in his ankle. He said he could see the bones. Fortunately, no bones were injured. I had a lot of stitches, but I am in good spirits. When I went to see him today, he was lying on the bed scrolling through Douyin, and even drove me to buy cigarettes, so I bought him one and smoked it slowly...

Dad is fine, but there is something wrong with Yingying.

I suddenly had soft stools and bloody stools today, which scared me...