Chapter 268 From Dead End to Dead End

In life, there are too many things that are unpredictable.

Clenching the hilt of the knife in his hand, Ning Yi took a breath, calming down his heartbeat a little bit, which had become a little excited, and maintained it in the area that he could grasp.

There aren't too many chips to use for what follows, and it's too far away to talk about strategy and calculation. The asymmetry of numbers and force is an almost insurmountable obstacle in this moment, and the soldiers and generals left by Li Tianyou downstairs also put an end to the possibility of breaking the building and escaping. If there is anything that can support him to calm down at this time, maybe it is only because he has suffered too much in similar situations.

Some situations are related to life, while others can only be said to be difficult problems encountered. After the dilemma that seemed to have no way out and no way out has been resolved, it may not be called optimism, but at most it is only an appropriate attitude to deal with it.

There has never been a person who is truly the pride of the sky, and from the very beginning, he has been able to ride the wind and waves, overcome obstacles, and suppress all difficulties in the smallest area. At least in Ning Yi's view, what the successful people he has seen really has is not the force to compete with others or the power around him, the difference may only lie in the attitude of a lion or a rabbit after abandoning foreign objects.

Breathe quietly, steady your heartbeat, calm your fears, let go of expectations, and make appropriate choices...... Hold the knife in your hand tightly.

The rest is left to fate.

However, if possible, he didn't mind being a rabbit at first, and when he swung the knife, he thought about it in his heart...... He's not really a young man, huh......

"Who's coming!"

Ning Yi's mood is pressed, at least in the hearts of the onlookers, there is a rather peculiar mood at this time.

Whether it is Zhu Yanlin, Lou Jingzhi, Liu Xiyang in the crowd, or even Li Tianyou, who knows and doesn't know, they can't help but have strange emotions in their hearts at this time.

Zhu Yanlin is similar to everyone around him, it is the first time he has met Ning Yi, even before, he has only heard of his poetry, and at this time, he even heard about his identity, and his heart was even more surprised. Lou Jingzhi frowned, before that...... He'd actually heard of this man, but this was the first time he'd seen him. And as Liu Xiyang and others, who had known Ning Yi before, I am afraid that at this time, I really felt that they could not recognize the scholar in front of them at all, although Ning Yi was in the process of Wenlie Academy, everyone's impression of him had been subverted and revised repeatedly, but I am afraid that only this time was the most subversive.

The spirit of the book business, the popularity of the literati, these things, many people can actually understand. Although he may not be able to do it himself, since Fang La's army entered the city, it is not without people who are really not afraid of sword soldiers and face these people. But the temperament is the temperament, standing in front of the enemy with a stiff neck and not saying a word, or the courage to meet the knife with red eyes, is completely different from the scene in front of him.

The scholar named Ning Liheng in front of him, from the beginning to the present, has shown more than just the momentum of gritting his teeth and not fearing life and death. From the beginning, he seemed to be confronting Li Tianyou and others on an equal footing, and when he pulled out his sword at this time, what he showed was just the kind of bravery of a martial artist when he faced the enemy, and it seemed that in this case, he was sincere and wanted to fight back against the other party.

Even Wen Ren, who was hidden on the side, was a little stunned when he saw this situation. For this scholar named Ning Liheng, he has learned a lot since he received the task. To be honest, he has a lot of admiration for Ning Yi at this time, but whether it is the battle in Taiping Lane at the beginning, or the gathering of 3,000 routs in the later escape, it cannot prove that he is a strong martial artist, even if he is targeted by Li Tianyou with these dozen masters, he can only fight for his life without any hope at the moment, but in him, he can't see such emotions at this time, and he can't imagine where the next hope is. …,

The ensuing scene quickly pushed the situation into the abyss.

The reason for the change came from the knife hand named Liu Jin, but in the final analysis, it was Ning Yi's attitude that infected him. When Ning Yi swung his knife, more than a dozen elites of the Xuanwei Battalion around him had already stood up, and they were about to make a move. Liu Jin almost put down the knife because of Ning Yi's words, but at the moment when Li Tianyou also got up suddenly, the young man looked at Ning Yi, his eyes were red, and his expression became fierce again in an instant, and he took two steps back with the sword in his hand, still blocking Ning Yi's side.

"**Your eighteenth generation ancestors...... You bastards, who would dare to come up! ”

With a bang, Li Tianyou, who had just stood up, slapped his palm on the table in front of him, and the table suddenly broke to the sides, and sawdust flew. Someone among the generals on one side shouted: "What did you say!? "A big iron spear broke free from the cloth that bound it, and smashed it with the terrible sound of breaking wind! Even an oil lamp above it was rolled up, and the light suddenly lit up!

Liu Jin jumped to the side, the front end of the big gun fell to the ground, the floor of the restaurant was originally strong, but under this wave, it almost smashed through the top layer, Ning Yi took a step back, Liu Jin had already swung the long knife towards the person who made the gun, the big gun was already pulled back under the control of the gun man at the moment it was smashed, and the moment it smashed the surface floor, the spear body made of iron was bent like a bow and arrow, and the next moment, the spear head jumped upwards like a dragon, The body of the spear and the slashed knife collided fiercely, and the sound of the upstairs was like thunder, and the flames were splashing everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the big spear swung like a dragon, and the sword slashed like a tiger, and it had already roared three times in a row with the firelight.

If you don't know martial arts, the scholars watching over there may only be shocked by the fierceness of the collision at this moment. But on the side of Wen Ren, he has already seen the superiority of the two sides, the young man named Liu Jin is fierce and fierce, obviously taught by a famous teacher, but it is only with his desperate ruthlessness and young strength that he fights with the other party and looks on par. The gun bearer just came out of the gun is a one-handed smash, this iron gun was originally heavy, the gun body is long, but he is just holding the end of the gun body with one hand, the big gun is pulled up by him in the opposite direction under inertia, but also with one hand, these few times, the muscles on the arm are knotted, almost cracking out of the sleeves, which shows the strength of his arm, the control of this big gun, put outside, is already a famous gun.

After all, Liu Jin was young, and he was suddenly ruthless, and he even shouted out the words of the eighteenth generation ancestor of the Caoren, which had already made the face-loving warriors have to take action, even if Li Tianyou was a little jealous of the Badao Battalion, I am afraid that he would not be able to get off the stage at this time.

Hearing the man's thoughts, there were three collisions, the fire burst out, and the gun-wielding iron spear waved like a steel whip, and after three hard blows with the overlord knife, the body of the spear was violently folded back into his hand. Liu Jin pounced like a fierce tiger, slashing straight down from above. The weapons of the Badao Battalion are heavier than ordinary weapons, and most of the time they are almost not chopping, but smashing, and the force of the explosion is incomparable, but the man who made the big gun stood in place, grabbed a block with both hands, and pushed Liu Jin back a step.

The next moment, Liu Jin froze his body, his body was short, and he swung his knife and slashed the man's legs, and the opponent's big gun went down and hit the pillar into the floor, and this shot was fruitless again. At this time, Liu Jin's body had been stagnated by the force of the counterattack, but the man was calm and ruthless, pulled out the big gun with both hands, and slammed it from above, and smashed it down on Liu Jin's bowed back.

With his strength and the heaviness of the big gun, once this gun is smashed, it will directly smash the opponent's back!

And almost at the same time as the man waved his gun, someone on the side shouted: "Dying man, you still dare to move!" "There was a huge sound of breaking wind, and the oil lamps on the top were almost all extinguished. At this time, it was Ning Yi, who had been behind Liu Jin just now, who grabbed a corner of the tablecloth on his side and swung it in the direction of the big gun. There was originally a table of dishes on the table next to this, but at this time, most of the dishes and soup flew towards the people on Li Tianyou's side, and a small half was wrapped in the tablecloth, which increased the speed and sharpness of the tablecloth. ..., slam, the tablecloth was slightly wrapped in a big gun, deflecting the path of the big gun, and at the same time, some vegetable soup and juice rushed towards the man who made the gun, and the side was even more chaotic for a while.

"Look for death!"

"Fuck you!"

"Kill you—"

With the sound of this loud drinking, it was the scene of everyone using their own means to wave away the vegetable juice and soup. They are strong in the green forest, although they are soldiers, but this is not a battlefield, seek with others, pay attention to face, the other party is about to die, if everyone on their side is drenched in soup, then they can only be laughed at. For a while, the tables and chairs next to them were picked up, and some people pulled up the tablecloths to block the soup back, and some people wrapped their weapons in cloth like the man who used the gun, and they swung out the cloth to block the juice. Although it is extremely difficult to make a sword make a sword and prevent water from entering, everyone always has a similar ability.

At the moment when the tablecloth was wrapped around the big gun, Ning Yi waved his hand violently into a circle, brushing the tablecloth and wrapping it tighter with the big gun. On the other side of the field of vision, the man who made the gun raised his left hand to block the door, and above his right hand, the big gun brushed a few turns, trying to tear or wave the tablecloth, but the strength of his one hand only made Ning Yi's body shake a few times, and part of the tablecloth was still unfolded, shaking Ning Yi's figure from time to time, Ning Yi was over there, looking at the man's eyes.

The next moment, the force from the other end of the tablecloth was relaxed, and at this time Liu Jin had already taken the opportunity to roll to the side, and the man's iron gun shook and smashed Liu Jin away, but his heart tightened suddenly, because Ning Yi, who was still silent and calm, had already pounced like a tiger at this time.

The tablecloth was still wrapped around his gun, greatly slowing down the speed of his exertion, but he was already an old man, so he stopped attacking at this time, and retreated the body of the gun violently, but Ning Yi directly waved the saber in his hand, threw it from the door in front of him like a flying knife, and directly hugged the body of the gun at the moment when he turned his head to avoid it. But the man drank violently, and the strength of the regain was so great, the body of the gun moved rapidly, like a dragon's crazy struggle, and the next moment, Ning Yi tensed, pulled the tablecloth at both ends of the tablecloth and tightened it, this time, it was as if it was strangling seven inches and entangled the dragon's throat.

At this moment, the amount of force he exerted in his hand was also amazingly large.

"Kill him."

The sound as cold as ice sounded at this moment in the noisy and chaotic environment.

The voice came from Ning Yi's mouth, he was also a member of this chaotic scene, it was hard to believe that he was talking about something at this time in such a quiet and almost cold tone, as if he was not desperate, and it was not as if he was not talking about something related to himself. But Liu Jin on the side was brave by nature, and when he saw such a situation, he suddenly bullied himself with a knife.

The iron spear swirled, Ning Yi let go of the tablecloth, countless pieces of cloth and broken porcelain flew in the sky, but his figure had already approached the man with the gun. On the side, Liu Jin swung his knife and slashed angrily, but the man who used the gun only took a step back with his right foot, still trying to block it, but Ning Yi's right hand had already slapped directly at his face door, he was just striding forward, and slapped it with one palm, but the sound of breaking wind on the palm of his hand was enough to show that if this palm was slapped on his head, I am afraid that he would slap the person's face alive.

At the same time, several figures and sword lights on the side had also approached.

An indescribable moment of chaos exploded in the eyes of everyone, and among the onlookers, not many people could see clearly what was happening at this time. Loud noises, clashing swords, loud shouts, firelight mingled with staggered figures. When everyone looked at it again, Ning Yi's body had already flown out of the rear, the blood was flying, the sawdust was flying in the air, and a table that was blown open flew out with Ning Yi's body to the side, hitting a few benches, the man who made the gun had withdrawn to the outside of Zhangyu, Liu Jin's overlord knife was smashed and flew out, but he still approached the big man with the gun, at this time he maintained a standing posture, his right arm was pierced by a sword, the hilt was held in the hand of the tall and thin man next to him, but the left arm was embedded with a blade, A man in front of him smashed an iron rod on his shoulder, and the flesh was blurred, and around him, there were three or four other people, all around. ..., blood spilled from his mouth at this time, his eyes were still looking straight at the big man with the gun, and he actually smiled: "You have ...... Cough...... He's dead. ”

Others may not know what happened, and even several people involved may not have seen everything that happened. Probably only onlookers with martial arts like Wen Renji took a look at that moment.

This kind of elite of the Xuanwei camp is not mediocre, the moment Ning Yi waved the tablecloth, in fact, half of them had already reacted, and when Ning Yi stepped forward, several people around him, who were not affected by the soup, rushed over together.

When Ning Yi waved his hand and smashed it down, his palm was in the air, and he slammed it into a fist, this punch came from top to bottom, and in the future, it seemed that the power was enough to directly smash the person's face. But everyone around has already reacted, one person behind the man originally used a wooden table to catch the saber that Ning Yi threw over, and smashed it towards this side, and someone dragged the body of the man who made the gun, and quickly pulled him back, and all kinds of weapons were forced over next to him, this was to save people, and everyone couldn't care too much.

That makes the big man with the gun also a master in the eyes of Wen Renji, but if he can force him to this extent, it may only be said that he is afraid of Leng, and he is afraid of dying, on the other hand, he is a little light on Ning Yi, a scholar, which may also be one of the reasons. They pulled the big man away, but Ning Yi's fist did not decrease slightly, and the wooden table table that flew over was blasted by him only in the air. However, it was also because of this wooden table that the attack that came from the side and front was also blocked, and he himself took a punch and a kick and flew backwards.

Liu Jin didn't have such good luck, he rushed forward directly, I am afraid that he would rather die together than take the other party's life, and he was attacked several times in a row, and finally the big knife in his hand was also knocked away. Although everyone was still a little afraid of the consequences of killing him, and when there were many people, they didn't really do their best to take the key point, but after hitting him a few times, it seemed that the situation was already bad.

"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 like this, and everyone was shocked by his tragedy at this time for a while. Zhu Yanlin, Liu Xiyang and other literati who participated in the gathering were even more dumbfounded, several women avoided their faces and did not dare to look, and some looked at it, and those with red eyes were about to cry.

Even Li Tianyou was a little stunned. The scene was almost silent for a while, Li Tianyou didn't speak, after all, the people around him didn't know if Lu Dao could kill this Liu Jin. In the midst of such a waiting time, there was a sudden sound on the slightly dim side.

The figure waved away a broken plank piled up on top of him, sat up slowly, shook his head, propped up the ground, and stood up straight in everyone's field of vision, patting the dust on his body.

That's Ning Yi.

Although Fang Cai was not too fatally injured, at this time his scholar's uniform had been torn in several places, and there was also a knife wound that was not deep, the right arm that smashed the table was scratched by sawdust, the sleeves were torn, and his hands were also soaked with blood, which seemed to be quite serious, and his head was probably broken and bleeding. But it was as if he had never seen the bleeding wounds at all, and only slapped the dust off his clothes a few times, and stood up straight, looking into the center of the field.

Then, he walked to the side.

He blew the flying table to the table, but the saber he threw out was still nailed to it, and he walked there and pulled it out.

"And me."

He said. It's just that after the words were finished, Liu Jin over there also moved a few times, stepped back, and took his body out of the clamp of the sword next to him.

"What, what's that...... Mr. Ning ......" he said, staggering back, the crowd was not easy to stop him for a while, and his knife did not fall too far, after a few steps, he walked to the Naha knife, reached for it, fell to the ground, and then, trying to hold on to the knife to get up.

"I—I'm not dead, let's ...... There are two more people...... Ha Luha, these ...... Bullying the ...... with more Ha, ha......"

He gasped for air and said.

Not far away, Wen Ren looked at all this, and his heart was a little sad and desolate. He has been thinking about countermeasures in his heart, if there is anyone in this restaurant who can be used as a bargaining chip for Ning Liheng's side at this time, it may only be himself. But in this situation, even if he is out of the way, he can't think about it, not to mention, there are more follow-up troubles.

But in any case, it has become like this today, the Liangzi of Xuanwei Camp and Badaozhuang is really knotted, and it can't be solved.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and before he could think about it, he heard Li Tianyou say something in a calm voice.

“…… It's a man, okay, I'll give you a ...... The opportunity to die blindly, don't talk about my Xuanwei camp...... There are more people bullying you, and there are fewer people! ”

In the slightly dim light, Ning Yi closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and in the originally hopeless death, at this time, a crack was finally torn out, revealing a faint light......