Back Off, Let Me Come

"Arrogant boy, let grandpa meet you first."

Several dark green rays of light suddenly exploded in the thick fog, and the sharp claws like steel and iron tore a ray of space from it. The figure suddenly floated over, as elusive as smoke. The voice of the person coming was sinister and sharp, like a fish swimming through every gap in the mountain mist, making it difficult to lock his position. Shen Tang tapped the stirrup lightly with his toes, flew into the air, and drew his sword with his backhand, slashing the target with a flash of light.

clang--

The collision of metal and stone was so painful that sparks flew.

As soon as Shen Tang stepped onto the long bridge, he felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, and his hands and feet seemed to be stuck in the mud. Every seemingly easy movement required many times more strength than normal, and his originally smooth martial energy was inexplicably blocked.

On the other hand, the person on the other side looked relaxed and comfortable.

A pair of sinister triangular eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and murderous light.

"She is a beautiful lady." The Central Allied Forces knew that Shen Tang was leading the army in person, but they never thought that she would lead the charge. Seeing her dress, they thought she was Bai Su. "Your hands are not suitable for holding a sword, but for holding an embroidery needle."

Bai Su uses a sword and she also uses a sword, they look about the same age.

He stepped on the iron chain and retreated, his figure perfectly hidden in the thick fog, and spoke with a tone of complete contempt and indifference: "If you surrender, I can allow you to enjoy wealth and honor, and let you be a big shot."

The crowd's vision was obstructed and they could not see the details of the confrontation between the two, but they had no problem with hearing, so they naturally did not miss his words. Jimo Qiu clenched the wooden stick, and rubbed the texture details on it with his thumb. The little red flower on the top of the wooden stick was swaying from side to side, and seemed to sense his mood change, so it stretched out a slender, curled green leaf, patted his cheek in a soothing manner, and put the other hand on his waist!

Jimo Qiu came back to his senses: "This person should be handed over to me."

It is basic for generals to play with each other's mentality when fighting against each other. It is a low-level operation to ask the opponent of the opposite sex to lay down his arms and return to the countryside, take care of his husband and children, and cook for himself. The more serious ones will even tease the opponent of the same sex with outstanding appearance - those who are not good-looking are not immune, and their moves will focus on the lower three routes and the opponent's household registration book.

Jimo Qiu knew these rules, and also knew that he would inevitably encounter such humiliation in the next fight, but he just couldn't bear to see these dirty words reach His Highness' ears: "If I go to fight..."

I will make this person's intestines and stomach rupture, and then cut off his tongue to feed the poisonous worms.

Shen Tang was also calm in the face of the trash talk: "You old, dry and flabby thing, let alone entering my backyard, even being a stepping stool is too fragile. These hands are just perfect for taking your life!"

The weird-looking old thing disgusted her eyes.

Shen Tang judged how far he had gone by the arc of the iron chain under his feet. In the thick fog, several shadows like swimming fish were moving around at the same time, approaching from time to time, and the iron claws with metallic luster shot out from tricky angles. Shen Tang used the long sword in his hand to sometimes knock them away, and sometimes pierced through the gap between the long claws to hook them, trying to pull people out of the thick fog and beat them up.

"Tsk, tsk, almost there."

A cold hand reached out from behind his neck and quickly stroked Shen Tang's jaw. Shen Tang's sword light arrived faster than this hand, and the expected splash of blood and flesh did not happen. Instead, a woman's wrist that looked like a lotus root arm dissipated into smoke: "The girl is so cruel."

You can tell from the first sentence that it's a male.

The latter sentence is in a completely female voice.

Shen Tang remained calm, the sword in her hand suddenly turned, the sword slashed out, and she changed hands in mid-air. A woman's muffled groan came from the depths of the thick fog, and a string of blood splashed on the iron chain. She waved her sleeves and threw out a spiritual word, and the cultural barrier burst open from the iron chain under her feet.

Sizzle——

There was a sharp sound as a sharp object tore through the barrier.

"Wen Qi?" The man in the thick fog was stunned for a moment, then reacted. He couldn't suppress his excitement in his words, and the male and female voices smoothly intertwined, "Wu Qi? You are not Bai Shaoxuan?"

If you cultivate both civil and military skills, you will either die young or become a fool if you fail to reach full maturity. The only exception is Shen Youli, the ruler of Kang State. In other words, Shen Youli will die personally. He said, "In this case, I will kill you even more!"

A man and a woman's voices exploded from the thick fog at the same time.

One from the front and one from the back attacked Shen Tang's vital points.

“…Why are there two of them?”

The battlefield was special, Shen Tang could not fight in the air for a long time like usual, he could only use the iron chain to move around, reducing his physical strength and martial energy consumption. While attacking the enemy, he had to find the most appropriate strength and speed, and also pay attention to the safety of the iron chain.

The sneak attack failed, and the two shadows separated and landed on the iron chain as lightly as a swan feather, blocking the path of the iron chain one in front and one behind. Judging from the blurred shadows in the thick fog, these two people were not strong generals. They were too thin, but their hands and feet were surprisingly long, looking like they were stretched twice as long by Photoshop.

Suddenly, the two of them took action at the same time.

One person's palm wind was accompanied by the sound of iron claws breaking through the air, and the sharp claw hook almost brushed past Shen Tang's hair crown. The other person attacked Shen Tang's lower three ways, and the iron chain under his feet shook violently, and the adjacent iron chain was thrown towards him. Shen Tang jumped up and grabbed the third iron chain ring, using the force to hang in the air for half a circle, hooked his legs on the iron chain to gain force, moved his waist to stabilize his body, and a gust of palm wind attacked again.

This palm wind seems light, but it actually contains fierce power.

Shen Tang raised her hand and grabbed with her palm, and the force was far beyond her expectations. As soon as her feet touched the iron chain, the nearby mountain mist turned into a female black shadow, and her hand turned into a knife, stabbing directly in the face. Shen Tang used her sword to block, and the male black shadow's claws went straight to the empty chest and abdomen, but failed.

Shen Tang looked at the deep scars on his shoulder.

Seeing what the two were planning, "Close combat?"

I originally thought that the enemy's generals would not be affected by the mineral veins under the long bridge, but now it seems that this is a misjudgment. They are also affected, but they have found a balance trick and have a greater advantage than us. Otherwise, the enemy generals can use the martial arts skills of the warriors to consume her physical strength faster. Why would they wear heavy armor to fight her in close combat?

Although Wu Kai is different from normal heavy armor forged from metal, the weight felt by Wu Dan warriors is almost zero and the joints of the limbs can move more freely, but after all, it weighs dozens of kilograms. How can it be as light and flexible as going into battle lightly?

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the generals would chop each other with weapons, or charge with long weapons on war horses, or transform their martial energy into swords several dozen meters long to chop each other, or use bows and arrows to fight with more gorgeous skills. Fist and foot combat? That was when both sides were exhausted but still couldn't decide the winner, and refused to call it a draw, dragging it to a duel of willpower and physical strength.

Just as he was thinking, a sound like cloth tearing came from directly above his head, and the woman's muscular calf rapidly enlarged in front of Shen Tang's eyes. This calf did not seem to be very strong, and the speed of the kick was not very fast, but the force of the fall was heavier than a thousand pounds. Shen Tang crossed his hands to resist, and the iron chain under his feet sank three or four feet with the naked eye.

She asked, "Martial courage totem?"

The female shadow was neither alive nor dead, and looked more like a Wudan Totem. She thought carefully about the various Wudan Totems she had come into contact with, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was a high possibility. Humanoid Totems were rare, but not nonexistent, and Shen Tang herself was like this.

The man grabbed the iron chain with his hands and feet, lowered his upper body in a weird posture, and crouched like a lizard, chuckling strangely: "Lord Shen is very knowledgeable. You are the first one who recognized my background at first sight. I will let you die more easily."

Shen Tang: “…”

She was wondering what would happen if she summoned the Wudan Totem.

Shen Tang's Wudan totem is completely the Jimo Qiu plus version. The high priest's robe is more complicated and wider, with seven or eight layers of clothes. It is as mysterious and gorgeous as possible, and looks majestic, mysterious and solemn. When fighting, he waves his wooden stick and sleeves, showing his master's style. He fights without sweating a drop, showing his master's style to the fullest.

Forehead……

The high priest's robe was lifted up, and the sleeves were almost reaching Shen Tang's shoulders. Judging from his attire, he didn't look like a player who was good at close combat. So, this thought passed through Shen Tang's mind and was thrown to the back of her head.

The male shadow kicked off the ground and hit Shen Tang in the face with his left knee, while the female shadow attacked Shen Tang's lower body in tacit cooperation. The seemingly light kick whipped his body with a force that shook the mountain. Shen Tang bent his elbow to block, twisted his body and hips on the iron chain, and stomped hard on the female shadow's throat, who slid along the iron chain to avoid it.

The iron chain vibrated and deviated from its original position. Shen Tang had no choice but to transform his sword into a spear, and pierced another iron chain with one spear. Using the force and inertia, he spun half a circle and kicked the male shadow flying in the air into the thick fog. Shen Tang keenly noticed that the touch of the landing point of this kick was a little different, and he heard a muffled groan from the other party.

"You, you witch—"

The man's voice was restrained but filled with endless anger.

Shen Tang thought back to what he had just done.

He sneered and said, "Why are you angry? You are already quite old, do you still need that thing?"

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The female shadow formed her five fingers into claws, and sharp blades popped out from her fingertips.

He flew over and grabbed her. This time, the distance was much closer than before. Shen Tang could even clearly see the blue veins on the female shadow's temple. He could also smell a rotten and fishy smell. The iron claws missed, and the male shadow's chain kick whips came again, one heavier than the other, so fast that only a string of afterimages remained.

The thick fog on the iron chain was rolled into a spiral.

Although it seemed scary, it did not bring much pressure to Shen Tang.

It even helped her relieve stress.

With a click——

A sound of bone breaking was clearly audible.

The female shadow's calves were folded 180 degrees in a strange posture, and her lower body could hardly stand upright. Shen Tang shot a flying spear through her face, pinning her to the iron chain.

"You are anxious, and your Wudan Totem is anxious too."

In a moment of haste, I forgot the special environment on the long bridge.

The frequency and rhythm were disrupted and the recoil force broke his legs.

"You two have been so powerful for so long, now it's my turn!" Shen Tang also roughly figured out what speed and strength to use, and how to hide the undercurrent that is about to erupt under the calm waves.

She suddenly kicked the lower end of the spear, and the spear tip that was inserted in the iron chain slid out along with the bent spear body. The female shadow that was strung on it was swept by the huge force and rolled dozens of feet along the iron chain. When it was about to slide off the iron chain, it dispersed with a bang and turned into mountain mist.

He condensed again, and his figure looked much more ethereal than before.

Meanwhile, the male shadow also recovered from the pain of being beaten to death. Beads of cold sweat rolled down his brows, and he looked at Shen Tang with a frightening look in his eyes. Shen Tang was playing with his gun and kindly reminded him: "You still have to wear full armor in battle. Who told you to pretend not to wear armor? A Bking like Gong Xichou knows to protect his lower body even if he only wears half a set of armor."

Half a set of armor is to wear all the parts individually, and only wear one of the paired parts, instead of wearing it for the convenience of key joints. The person on the other side naturally didn't understand Shen Tang's dirty talk, but he could hear the gloating in her words, and he was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped up and down, and his back teeth were almost broken: "Today, I will cut you open and take out your womb to drink!"

The punch has the power of a battering ram.

The fist shadow exploded into pieces that were dozens of feet in size.

The moment the fist shadow touched his face, Shen Tang turned around and dived under the iron chain, avoiding the female shadow that was entangled like a venomous snake. The heel of his combat boots scraped the ends of the other person's hair, leaving deep marks on her eyelids. As soon as the first strike was over, the second strike followed, with the tip of his toes kicking her knee pit, stepping on her body to use the force to dive above the iron chain, and the long spear stabbed upwards and pointed directly at the other person's throat.

Long spears don't have much advantage in close combat, but Shen Tang can't stop using long weapons and short weapons at the same time, and the speed of switching is so fast that people can't be prepared. After fighting for 20 or 30 rounds, Shen Tang has to switch to the farthest iron chain and judge the position again based on the arc of the iron chain's shaking - it's okay if it's close to his side, but it would be terrible if it ran to the enemy's side during the fight.

Shen Tang complained: "It's really difficult!"

The longer the time goes on, the more obvious the physical strength gap between the two sides becomes.

The mineral vein under the long bridge consumed more physical strength and martial energy than Shen Tang expected. Even though she practiced both literature and martial arts and her endurance was far better than that of her peers, she was obviously a little tired at this moment. It was true that fighting here was equivalent to carrying two heavy war horses on her shoulders. The opponent was two against one, and Shen Tang had to deal with two people at the same time, and had to do many more actions than them. How could it not be consumed quickly?

It’s a pitfall, but it also has some benefits.

Don't be afraid of the opponent shooting a sneak attack.

As for the cold arrow, it was Shen Tang who first came up with the idea.

Gu Chi stroked the sword guard. He could not see the specific situation on the battlefield, and could only roughly judge the situation based on the sound. Hearing that the enemy was two against one, he thought of secretly shooting an arrow to kill one first.

The result is naturally no.

It's not that the others have much martial virtue, it's simply because the lethal cold arrows are all condensed from the Word Spirit. If you inject such a strong force into ordinary arrows, they will not be able to withstand the recoil and explode into pieces as soon as they enter the sky above the long bridge; if you hold back the force, the success rate will be even lower. The realm of the generals sent by the opposite side is not as good as the master, but they will not die easily from a cold arrow.

Gong Xichou was not shot to death back then.

What's more, what's happening right now?

Of course, what really made Gu Chi give up the idea was Gong Yang Yongye's words: "How can there be two enemies? One of them is a Wudan Totem, so this is not a violation of the rules of the duel. In my opinion, Mr. Shen is having a lot of fun down there, so he won't suffer any loss."

Even after playing like this, I still have the energy to pay attention to my position at all times.

Gong Yangyongye didn't notice where she was struggling.

How about saying that being young is good?

Look, young people’s limbs are so flexible. If he were to go on the field, he would have sprained his waist within a few rounds.

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