in the edge

Chapter 336 One move after another

Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing can confirm that their trip to the west this time was very secretive.

But just their own words, no matter how secretive they are, it is useless. Being on the Hundred Soldiers List already means that they cannot completely hide their whereabouts - in fact, three days after they disappeared, someone had already realized that there were two The master of military command left Jiankang, and after those good-hearted people spent hundreds of money to find out the information, someone soon told them that they had seen the old eunuch.

Even the city gate they exited from was found out, and the confidentiality of Jiankang City was as good as ever.

So, just when they were being driven around by the local wealthy families in Songzhou, news about the two of them had already spread out.

Strictly speaking, the news came faster than the two of them could run.

Fortunately, it took some time for news of this level to reach the patrolling soldiers outside. This also allowed Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing to be lucky enough to obtain some of the most basic dry food and water when they first left Songzhou. ——But obviously, this kind of luck cannot last forever. After all, these soldiers still have to return to the city to change shifts.

After returning to Dengzhou City and receiving new orders, they naturally realized that something was wrong, especially when they remembered that Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing had actually lied to each other in front of them. The soldiers who had seen them were already extremely angry. peak.

So they squatted at several gates of Dengzhou City, scrutinizing the passers-by all day long, and vowed to give these two swindlers some color.

Of course, they are just a few ordinary soldiers and cannot defeat evil spirits like Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan. However, they do not need to do it themselves. They only need to be responsible for identifying people.

As for hands-on...

"It's up to you! Fuck him!"

Several soldiers guarding the door quickly retreated to the back and invited the two men behind them to come out.

However, after seeing the people invited by the soldiers, Shan Bing, who had just been facing a formidable enemy, almost laughed on the spot.

There was no other reason than that the two men who were invited out were two disabled people.

One's left leg was cut off at the root and he could only walk on crutches, while the other's right hand was missing and replaced with an iron hook. The one with the broken leg had a blank look on his face and turned a deaf ear to any sounds, but he was deaf. The eyes without hands were closed tightly. Even if they were opened, the pupils could not be seen, but he was blind.

Of course, Shan Bing has no intention of discriminating against disabled people. He has also seen people who are physically disabled but still try to live - but that is just their strength in life. As for fighting, a lame and deaf person, Can a blind man with a severed hand really be able to fight?

"...Shan Bing, we have to fight hard."

Just when Shan Bing was about to say something, Jiang Wenyuan's face turned completely dark.

"It's the end of the world, how could they come out of here?"

"Tian Can Di Que...Wait a minute? You mean Tian Can Di Que?"

Shan Bing, who was about to say something just now, was stunned for a moment.

Tian Can and Di Que are ranked 17th and 18th respectively in the Hundred Weapons Book. Since the two brothers share the same name, almost no one knows what kind of weapons they use - after all, those who have fought against them They were all dead, their bodies were cut into thousands of pieces on the spot, their bones were shattered and ashes were thrown away.

Obviously, compared to other masters on the Hundred Weapons Book, the two brothers Tian Can and Di Que are more cruel and vicious. Compared with those masters who can also become stronger rationally, these two brothers sound more brutal. Like those evil lunatics.

In the past, Shan Bing had only heard of this name. He once thought that the madness of these two people was due to evil spirits entering their brains, but now, he realized the real problem.

These two brothers turned out to be disabled.

Physical disabilities make them far weaker than ordinary people, so in order to protect their own safety, they must be more ferocious. Only by using the most brutal and vicious means to kill can they survive.

"No way..."

Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing put up his own shield.

At this moment, he had a vague feeling that this might be the most terrifying battle he had ever fought in his life.

And the facts proved that his perception was right.

"boom--"

In just an instant, Shan Bing, who was holding a large shield, was blown away by the crutch.

The other iron hook also hit the pair of iron rulers set up fiercely.

Just a face-to-face meeting, the gap between the two sides is already clear.

Indeed, fate may have caused the two brothers to lose a lot, but it was this loss that gave them power beyond the reach of ordinary people - especially when paired with weapons suitable for them, this power also It is infinitely magnified.

"How come this lame man is so strong!"

Shan Bing behind the big shield was shocked. It was the first time he encountered such a powerful opponent - you must know that when he set up the big shield, he could even withstand the attacks of those evil monsters. To a lame man on crutches, he was like a Cuju made of pig urine, being kicked all over the floor and unable to stand.

How is this possible? Is this really just a matter of strength?

"wrong!"

Shan Bing's expression suddenly changed.

"This lame man's crutch is weird!"

On the other side, Jiang Wenyuan was beaten even more embarrassingly. The blind man who was missing his right hand could not see anything, but he could always seize Jiang Wenyuan's position immediately, and the steel hook in his right hand even grabbed his right hand. Hun Suo Life, just a few bumps, actually made a gap in the iron ruler in Jiang Wenyuan's hand.

Obviously the iron ruler should be a weapon that locks the weapon, but now it is being pressed and beaten by the steel hook.

This is not the way to go.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wen stepped back and distanced himself slightly, ready to use his evil energy to fight the blind man.

But at this time, Jiang Wenyuan suddenly discovered that the evil spirit of the swords and weapons that he usually commanded like an arm suddenly no longer obeyed his control.

"That hook is weird! My evil spirit has been blocked!"

Only then did Jiang Wenyuan realize what those few parries and bumps just meant - but it was too late to say anything now, as the blind man with missing hands had already swung the steel hook again and charged towards him.

This time, the target of the steel hook was not the pair of iron rulers, but Jiang Wenyuan's body itself.

The ferocious steel hook blew up gusts of wind. Just looking at this posture, I was afraid that Jiang Wenyuan would be torn to pieces with just one hook!

"Substitute! Substitute quickly!"

At this moment, both Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan realized that they might have found an opponent that they could not handle at all - if Jiang Wenyuan was asked to lock the cripple's crutch, Shan Bing was asked to hold up the shield to hold the blind man's Iron Hook, they might still have a slight chance of winning, but the current opponent's choice is stuck at a point that they cannot cope with. However, even if they want to exchange opponents, will their opponents really give them a chance?

"Om-"

The sharp steel hook blew up a fishy wind, which forced Jiang Wenyuan to dodge.

But just this avoidance made him farther away from Shan Bing.

But what Shan Bing faced was simpler and cruder. The lame man just raised a cane and a pestle, and Shan Bing, who was holding a large shield, was kicked away far away like a Cuju ball made of pig urine - -Yes, kick, this time Shan Bing's judgment was very accurate, it was indeed the special ability of this crutch.

The iron crutch made of the leg bones of evil spirit monsters, its evil spirit function is to become another "leg" of the user. If it is used by ordinary people, people who do not understand how three legs should act will just be on the spot. Turned into a lunatic, but for a cripple, it was a perfect fit.

"Hey hee hee! Hee hee hee hee -"

The deaf lame man used his strong cane leg to kick Shan Bing, who was holding up his shield, as happily as a child playing football on the Cuju court.

But as the kicked party, Shan Bing couldn't be happy at all.

The situation had become extremely dangerous, and it was only a matter of time before he and Jiang Wenyuan died. Thanks to his newly learned moves, he had previously thought that he could defeat the "Iron Bull Horn" Tuoba, who was ranked 36th in the Hundred Weapons Library. Shi could already be called a master, but now, facing the ferocious Tian Can and Di Que, he realized that among the hundreds of soldiers, there really was a level.

Indeed, he figured out a new move, but so what? At the moment, he has no chance to use it at all, and the lame man in front of him will not give him a chance to attack. He even has no possibility of standing still. The lame man has been kicking him like a ball.

Maybe he would just be kicked to death.

At this moment, Shan Bing had already seen his short life.

Although he is still old, Shan Bing's life is really lackluster. From the time when he was captured as a young man and sent to guard the border, his life has only been about fighting. He either goes into battle or prepares to fight. It seems that he has been doing this all his life. Born to go into battle and kill the enemy - of course, there is actually nothing wrong with this. If you just keep fighting like this until you die, it can be considered a good destination.

But there is a premise for all this, and that is normal death in battle.

He can accept being hacked to death with a knife, or stabbed to death with a sword. As for spears, spears, halberds, and the like, he can accept all ways of death in battle - but he can only accept being tricked to death by stupid comrades. He couldn't accept it no matter what. After all, this kind of thing had nothing to do with the war, and his death was meaningless.

So after the stupid captain issued a stupid order to die, and after seeing his comrades die in the hands of the barbarians one by one because of this stupid order, he survived and decisively chose to kill the general. After losing the battle, he blamed his corps commander.

He knew all the consequences of doing so, but he still did it. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he was driven mad by evil spirits, but only he knew that if he didn't kill the corps leader, he would never be able to sleep well in his life.

There is no explanation for the life after that. Apart from imprisonment, it is still imprisonment. Although this kind of life may seem hard in the eyes of ordinary people, in Shan Bing's view, it is not much different from the time in the war camp. It is nothing more than preparation for battle. That’s all, it’s just a different place.

Yes, at that time, Shan Bing already knew that he would not be killed. After all, he was still useful.

Sure enough, after he squatted for an unknown amount of time, the superior Eunuch Cao finally discovered his knife. To be fair, he kept the old eunuch's kindness in mind, but for this old eunuch, his His mood is only to the level of respect - just like respecting generals in the army, as a soldier, he will respect anyone who can give orders to him. This is something he has been learning since he was a boy, and has long been integrated into him. instinct.

As long as the old eunuch speaks, he will carry out any order. This is the responsibility of a soldier.

But he would not risk his life for the old eunuch. This is the reason of a warrior.

The boss's order may not be right. Some things only need to be experienced once. Only the living can complete the task, and the dead are just dead.

So, is there really anything else worth risking his life for?

Maybe, there are still some.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Seeing that Jiang Wenyuan in the distance had been impaled by an iron hook, Shan Bing's eyes turned blood red in an instant.

The retrieval of memory was interrupted, and the remaining fragments were stained red with blood - that should have been the happiest memory in his life, a memory about him finding his true confidant. Although he and this brother had never known each other, They met, but they seemed to be a perfect match. The two of them should have continued to work together and even become old friends for many years...

But now, there is nothing.

The best memory has been pierced by that iron hook. Shan Bing, who was already on the verge of death, returned to the present world again.

Covered in blood, he had lost his mind.

He just wants to kill.

But can his moves really defeat this world? Obviously it wasn't possible. It didn't even take two people, just the lame man, to beat him all over the floor - he didn't even have a chance to attack, the lame man was still kicking him, obviously trying to knock him down. He kicked all the way to death.

Therefore, some more fierce moves must be used.

Some more violent moves must be used.

He must use some truly ferocious moves that can reflect his ferocity.

So, how can we truly express this violence?

"You beasts..."

Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing shouted loudly after being kicked in the air.

"Eat my piercing blow!"

boom--

The dagger thrust out by the raised hand is like thunder.

Is there any use in shouting when making a move?

Shan Bing once had doubts about this matter.

But now, Shan Bing has realized that this method may be really useful.

Just because even the deaf lame man in front of him had already heard the name of his move.

With his body that was lame on one leg.

With just one sword strike, the lame man who had been so arrogant just now was cut into two pieces through the air.

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