Fists and feet see life and death.

This fist and foot in the Tianmen Taoist Temple is not a competition, it is a decisive battle, and it is also a matter of life and death.

Guan Lord's fist was very heavy, it seemed to be heavier than his knife, the fist smashed straight over, Shen Leng avoided it sideways, his fist swept on the tree next to him, and the bark and sawdust flew out next to Shen Leng's face, I don't know if it was the fist wind sweeping or the sawdust hitting his face, bringing a trace of pain, so at this moment Shen Leng seriously reflected on the original thick-skinned face could not resist a direct attack.

The fist swept over, Shen Leng stepped forward, and punched the elbow of the viewer, and after a crisp click, the arm broke at a terrifying angle, and the joint was broken.

Shen Leng's right foot was raised and kicked in the ribs of the viewer, and his left hand had already grabbed the wrist of the right arm that was broken by him.

The blood sprayed the Madhyamaka Lord and withdrew backwards, and Shen Cooled followed him.

A punch slammed into the chest of the viewer, the moment the punch hit it, the chest collapsed into a pit, and a bag immediately bulged up on the back, the viewer's expression stiffened obviously, and then subconsciously looked down, half of Shen Leng's fist was embedded in his chest.

The viewer coughed, and blood spurted out one by one, and the punch shattered not only a few ribs, but also internal organs.

He staggered back, his hands on the door frame, coughing violently and vomiting blood, even if he didn't fight again, he wouldn't survive.

"DID YOU KNOW...... Ahem, how did we Qiang people survive? ”

The viewer stood up straight, and his face was already distorted in severe pain.

"Because we never surrender."

He strode forward: "The Qiang people will never be bullied, and they will never bow their heads in front of a powerful enemy, even if we will all die in the end, we will not let the enemy trample on our pride. ”

He threw a punch towards Shen Leng again, but there was not much strength in the fist, Shen Leng met this punch, the fist and the fist collided, and at that moment the wrist of the viewer was broken, the fist bent upward, and a crack appeared in the wrist that made people feel numb in the scalp, the bones penetrated out, and there were broken tendons.

Shen Leng stood there and looked at the distorted face of the viewer: "That's right, it's admirable, but you still have to die." ”

The viewer laughed miserably, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "The Qiang people will never surrender!" ”

The ghosts who had already retreated to the main hall howled and rushed out, like crazy demons, and the Daning soldiers rushed up from behind Shen Leng, and the crossbow arrows flew one by one on both sides of Shen Leng's body, and the Qiang people in front of him fell to the ground one by one, this seems to be not a gap between anyone, this is a gap between civilizations and civilizations.

The viewer stood there with his hands on the door, the blood in his mouth hung in the slightest, slimy, and his face looked extremely pale, so it was in stark contrast to the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Ningren!"

Guan Zhu shouted at Shen Leng: "Aren't you relying on your national strength!" ”

"Yes."

Shen Leng's answer was simple.

"If my Qiang tribe is also so strong, I will definitely level Chang'an!"

"There are no ifs."

Shen Leng turned around, and the soldiers rushed past him, and even the crossbows forced those ghost paths back, and the rest of the people all gathered at the entrance of the main hall, and more than a dozen people watched the master

Encircled, this is the last dignity of their nation, dignity begins from birth, ends with death, they did not wait for the Daning soldiers to rush up and fight in close quarters, they waited for a piece of iron javelin.

Hundreds of iron javelins flew over, and the whistling wind was followed by dead bodies on the ground, each with more than one iron mark, some nailed to the ground, some nailed to the wooden door, and the blood on the steps flowed down slowly, like a very small waterfall.

The Heavenly Gate Ghost Dao, which had lasted for more than a thousand years, was destroyed in this way.

Shen Leng wiped the blood on his fist and looked at Erben: "What's wrong?" ”

Erben, who was standing on the side, was a little dazed, and only after hearing Shen Leng speak did he come to his senses: "This should have been a life-and-death battle between the Central Plains Daomen and the Tianmen Mountain Ghost Dao. ”

Shen Leng asked, "So what?" ”

Erben shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, I just think it's a bit of a bully that we won." ”

Shen Leng raised his hand and patted Erben on the shoulder: "You don't think it's bullying, you think it's a bit unjust, I'm different from you, and I'm different from all the Jianghu guests, I'm a soldier...... The righteousness that the people think comes from the hearts of the people, and those of us who serve as soldiers must let justice come from the sword. ”

He turned around and walked out, and the Erben Taoist chased after him: "I don't feel unjust, we are here to take revenge." ”

"Fool."

Shen Leng looked into Erben's eyes: "Is revenge just?" ”

Erben was stunned, stopped and stood there: "Isn't revenge just?" ”

A fire burned behind them, and it didn't take long for the hall to be engulfed in flames, and soon the surrounding houses were also spread by the fire, and black smoke formed pillars of smoke that rose towards the sky one by one, and it seemed to take away a lot of souls in that pillar of smoke.

Three days later.

The carriage swayed forward, as always, Shen Leng was still not used to sitting in a carriage with carriages, even if there was wine and meat in the carriage, soft cushions and velvet blankets, he still liked to lie on the carriage full of hay, his nose was full of the smell of hay, lying on the grass pile and looking at the sky with his arms on his pillow, as if he could never pretend to be the kind of majesty that a general should have.

Chen Ran, who was lying next to him, had a hairy grass in his mouth and squinted at the sky: "I finally want to go back, and after arriving in Chang'an, it is estimated that I will have to go to Dongjiang if I can't even rest for two days." ”

"Don't stop, leave on the same day."

Shen Leng lay there and looked at the sky, and a bird slid across the sky, like an eagle or some unrecognizable bird of prey in the northwest.

After a click, Chen Ran raised his finger and pointed at the bird: "You see that it is free, it can fly as much as it wants, and we can only lie here and watch it, even if we have a mind that it can never reach, and a power that it can never reach, but we still can't do anything about it." ”

Shen Leng handed over the handkerchief: "Wipe it, no matter how much you feel it, you won't be able to take revenge." ”

Chen Ran took it and wiped the bird feces on his face: "It's really special that there is no bird virtue." ”

After he finished wiping, he turned over and pouted his ass towards the sky, squeezed for a long time without squeezing out a fart, and then lay down again with some regret: "Lengzi, have you ever thought about flying to the sky?" ”

Shen Leng shook his head: "No, but it's definitely not you who pouted like this." ”

Chen Ran pursed his lips: "You are really not a person with ideals. ”

"My dream has always been that I don't have to worry about eating and drinking."

Shen Leng lay there and said as if talking to himself: "There is a yard, there is a pond outside the yard, there are fish in the pond, we are careful when fishing, we can't disturb the fish or the neighbors." ”

"Why?"

"Because in my setting, the fish pond belongs to the neighbors."

Chen Ran: "Phew! ”

Shen Leng: "Look, you don't like fantasy at all. ”

Chen Ran: "I don't even have a fish pond in my fantasies, I still fantasize about a fart." ”

Shen Leng: "No, no, no, the fish pond is yours, you are my neighbor, you think what I said we are me and you, no, it is me and the tea master, you live next door, and the tea master and I steal your fish." ”

Chen Ran: "......"

He looked sideways at Shen Leng: "I raise fish, what do you raise?" ”

Shen Leng: "I raise a tea master." ”

Chen Ran: "Get out of ......"

He sat up and looked at the prisoner cart behind him, His Majesty the Emperor of Rest in the prisoner cart seemed to have a hard time understanding why a great general and a general sat on such a bumpy forage cart instead of sitting in a comfortable carriage, he had been looking at the two people in the carriage curiously, more than three months had passed since the defeat of the coast, and he seemed to have been very calm, as if he had not become uncomfortable with the fact that he was no longer an emperor and had become a prisoner of war.

Chen Ran looked at Galocle, he slid off the carriage and walked to the side of the prisoner car: "You seem to have given up?" ”

Gallokio asked rhetorically, "What did you give up?" ”

"Gave up the struggle."

"I don't do things that don't make sense."

Galacloch asked, "You all come from a very hard background, don't you?" ”

Chen Ran paused for a moment, then snorted and didn't say anything more.

"You two don't look like you're from an aristocratic background, looking at you and Shen Leng along the way, I suddenly understood one thing, there will definitely be many people like you in Ning Guo who later become generals who lead troops, or officials of the imperial court, so when I see Emperor Ning Guo, I want to ask him how he did it."

"To do what?"

"Counterbalancing the powerful."

Galaccolio was silent for a while, and let out a long breath: "I have been fighting for many years, making the Sabbath Empire unprecedentedly powerful, but I later found that I can defeat the enemies on the battlefield but it is difficult to defeat the enemies around me, they suck blood like moths, so that the supposedly powerful Sabbath Empire is full of holes, if I cut it down with a knife, the moths will be cut down, but the Sabbath Empire will also be bloody......"

Chen Ran was a little puzzled: "You are already a prisoner, why do you still have to consider such a problem?" ”

Galok looked at Chen Ran with some disdain.

"You don't understand, I'm the emperor."

After Galocle said this, he seemed to lose interest, and didn't say a word again, Chen Ran was a little bored, and climbed back into the hay truck with some resentment: "Damn, I accidentally let him pretend to be forced." ”

Shen Leng laughed.

Chen Ran asked: "Shouldn't people like him be desperate and angry when they become captives?" ”

"He won't."

Shen Leng said: "As long as he is not dead, he will not be as desperate and angry as others." ”

Chen Ran snorted: "What if he doesn't die?" ”

Shen Leng shook his head: "I don't know, but I always feel that he hasn't given up yet, and as for what he's thinking, maybe only he knows." ”