The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

Looking at Qi Sang's firm eyes, Guo Nuan knew that this battle was inevitable.

"Come on," Guo Nuan bent down to pick up her long sword and armor, and put them on solemnly. At this moment, the chat between the two had already arrived in the afternoon without knowing it.

Guo Nuan and Qi Sang were ready, and they retreated slowly for more than ten steps. In the lonely and empty wooden room, only the sound of heavy breathing in the air, Guo Nuan and Qi Sang's foreheads popped out at the same time. sweat.

"Drink,,, kill," Qi Sang took the lead in attacking, holding the trident in both hands and galloping forward, directly attacking Guo Nuan's abdomen.

"Dang," Guo Nuan turned over and held the sword, and there was a crisp sound, the sword tip and the trident collided violently, bursting out fiery red sparks.

"No, I'm not strong enough to slash and flirt, come again," Qi Sang yelled fiercely, and the two of them bounced away after an instant battle.

"Hoo hoo," beads of sweat dripped from the back of Guo Nuan's neck, Qi Sang's hard blow just now showed that there was no reservation at all. Guo Nuan knew that Qi Sang wanted to fight with all his strength in this match. Don't bother.

"Okay, I'm coming," Guo Nuan roared, and he made a quick step with twisted circular steps, da da da, and immediately separated several figures to change positions and step on Qi Sang.

"Haha, this is a gladiator's fight," Qi Sang said excitedly in his blood. He wrapped his trident around his body and held a fishing net above his head. Tactical, he pulled out a dancing flower, pushed the poke handle suddenly, and the trident flew in the air and hit Guo Nuan directly.

"Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang," the two of them made contact, and there was a continuous clash of metal weapons in an instant.

Holding the sword in her right hand, Guo Nuan raised the tip of the sword and kicked Qi Sang's trident with her upper right foot. net.

Stepping up, stepping back, and following, Qi Sang pressed on step by step, Guo Nuan seemed a little nervous under the double attack of the opponent's trident and fishing net.

Guo Nuan evaded Qi Sang's lateral line with an empty step, and repeated the trick with an upward thrust, then turned his wrist to receive a counter thrust, and then a side thrust.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe," as smooth as clear water without a trace, and the sharp three-stroke combo made the slender and sharp sword shine brightly, and suddenly there was a phantom.

Qi Sang's originally superior battle situation immediately turned into a predicament, and Guo Nuan's flexible move successfully counterattacked.

"Drink," Qi Sang lunged up, exerted brute force, switched handles and nets with his left and right hands, and in a dragging step, he twisted his waist on the ground on his heel, hovered and swung his thighs to sweep across. Guo Nuan hungrily turned the hilt to the side With a flick of the side, his wrist narrowly avoided Qi Sang's powerful kick from the tip of his leg.

"Happy, haha, come again,"

Qi Sang's movements changed from slow to fast. He gave full play to his physical advantages, wrapped the net around his waist, and freeed his left hand to hold the trident with both hands.

The tip of the halberd was sharp, and his thick arm shook violently, and the tip of the halberd was buzzing and trembling. Immediately, Qi Sang, who was as strong as an ox, exploded with all his strength, and held the halberd above his head with both hands and spun three times rapidly In the middle of the day, the whoosh sounded like a thunderbolt.

Seeing Qi Sang, who was a dozen steps away, playing with weapons and flying fast and slow, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, and Guo Nuan was under great pressure.

"Hoo hoo," Guo Nuan calmed down his slightly flustered emotions, his eyes fixed on Qi Sang who was about to show his power in the distance.

"Go," Guo Nuan decided to strike first, and he swooped forward boldly with his sword in his arms.

A slash, a slash, a stab, a hang, Guo Nuan tried his best in every move, but Qi Sang, who was superior in strength, firmly defended the empty door in his chest. In a few seconds, the trident block blocked the sword. The entanglement of no less than ten moves, the halberd is heavy but not heavy, and is swung quickly and smoothly. Every time Guo Nuan makes a powerful sword strike, Qi Sang blocks and retreats, and Guo Nuan's palm and wrist are defended by the opponent for a while. The force of the impact from the rebound was numb, the flesh on the palm split, and the dark red blood fell to the ground along the hilt of the sword.

"Guo Nuan, in the world of martial arts, strength is not the only factor to win. Speed, skill, and perfect moves can also turn defeat into victory in the face of absolute strength,"

During the fight, Qi Sang gave advice to Guo Nuan while maintaining his stability through his feigned moves.

Guo Nuan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Qi Sang's call. He secretly thought that when he was in a stalemate in the battle just now, he blindly used his strength to fight Qi Sang recklessly, but forgot his greatest advantage.

Speaking of which, during the time Qi Sang was in the Prison of Zhishan City, he always kept a low-key attitude and kept a low-key attitude. Even if the domineering Ai Lifu in the same cell tried to find fault, he would always force the other party back in just enough time, or forcefully He pretended to be a disadvantage. He just wanted to prevent his powerful martial arts from attracting the attention of the high-level prison officials. As a qualified high-level scout, he put the task of searching for the princess in the first place. The fruitmonger was just an accident.

Now that Guo Nuan has seen Qi Sang's skill, this big man who doesn't seem to be a few years older than himself, looks simple and honest, but he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Unlike the fledgling Lengtouqing in the past, he is definitely a calm fighting master.

Instantly comprehended, Guo Nuan changed his aggressive approach and adopted the gait tactics, and the chaotic gait became steady.

Light but not impetuous, Guo Nuan waved lightly along the direction of the airflow, entangled upwards, and pressed tightly against Qi Sang's front. Compared with Guo Nuan's short and delicate iron sword, Qi Sang's long-handled and heavy trident immediately appeared A little timid, Guo Nuan's body was always within the combat radius of the tip of the trident, and the tip of the halberd with the most lethal power could not be played back to pick up the tip of the sword. For a while, he could only passively use the handle of the halberd to block the defensive posture.

"Puff puff puff," Qi Sang retreated more than [-] steps, Guo Nuan kept pushing forward at a rapid pace, the route of the two people's fight kicked up a cloud of dust, as if shrouded in a mist of dust, the ground under their feet was also covered by the two The man plowed a deep mark.

Soon Qi Sang was unable to retreat, and his back slammed against the wooden wall, "Peng," his solid back hit the wooden wall and stopped suddenly.

"Drink," Qi Sang tilted his head, a thin line of blood was cut on the left cheek, and a series of blood beads quickly seeped out from his skin. It sank half a foot into the stake, accompanied by a strand of black hair that fell off, and sawdust scattered all over the ground.

Taking advantage of Guo Nuan's sword inserted into the stake to block the moment when he couldn't pull it out, Qi Sang suddenly raised his foot and kicked Guo Nuan's lower abdomen. It flew upside down seven or eight steps away.

One blow failed, and Guo Nuan was seriously injured. Seeing that the timing was lost, he immediately retreated more than ten steps.

"Hoo hoo," Guo Nuan lowered his head and knelt on one knee, sticking his sword into the dirt. Guo Nuan was inhaling violently. As for Qi Sang, who was leaning against the wooden wall opposite him, he was also exhausted. He was no less than 300 The fighting of moves made the two of them consume a lot of energy and stamina, and the battle was temporarily put on hold.

Qi Sang breathed heavily with his head down, wiped the blood on his cheek with the back of his hand and murmured, "Guo Nuan, just now it is clear that as long as you cut the sword one centimeter to one side, my Qi Sang's neck will be hurt." A blood vessel was cut and died, but when I fell to the ground, I temporarily changed my mind and forcibly changed the trajectory of the sword tip. Only when there was a flaw, I had the opportunity to raise my leg and sneak attack. It seems that you still can't make a move."

"I don't kill my friends," Qi Sang's words echoed in the quiet air again, Guo Nuan was silent for a long time, he looked up at Qi Sang who was sitting on the ground in the distance and said firmly.

"Hehe, I'm very lucky to know a friend like you, Guo Nuan," Qi Sang smiled faintly.

Guo Nuan looked sideways at the triangular leaky window on the scaffolding of the wooden house on the west side, and orange light slanted in.

"Dusk is coming, Guo Nuan, have you decided yet?" Following Guo Nuan's gaze, Qi Sang also noticed the sun that was about to set outside the window.

Unexpectedly, the battle between Guo Nuan and Qi Sang went on for a long time, no, it should be said that it took a long time.

"Let's kill them out. Even if both of them die together, we won't have any regrets if we drag a few damn instructors and Zhishan soldiers to our backs. At least we are not cowards, and we are not shameless people who betrayed and hurt friendship,"

Guo Nuan's eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice. Qi Sang's stubborn temper is hard to persuade once confirmed, but he decided to persuade him again.

"Guo Nuan, have you forgotten the purpose of your coming to the Western Regions? The extremely important person you are looking for has not been found yet, and there are still too many people in the world who you care about. You can't just die like this,"

"Then what can I do?" Guo Nuan bit his lip and seeped blood, he felt his head was going to explode, Qi Sang's words hit his heart hard, yes, how unwilling he was to die so aggrieved Well, it would be nice if both of them could survive.

He felt like he was going crazy, and he didn't think he would kill his friends to gain his own life, otherwise he would be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life, "But is there a way, ah,,,,," Guo Nuan looked up Roaring in the air, the soil he picked up in his hands was scattered all over the ground. He needed to vent, and there was not much time left for the two of them.

Qi Sang was silent for a while, clenched his lowered palms tightly, rattling, his hair was hanging down and covering his entire face, and his facial expression could not be seen clearly, Qi Sang said slowly but firmly: "Yes. There is one way, Guo Nuan, that is, kill me."

"No," Guo Nuan denied without hesitation to Qi Sang's gaze.

"Kill me, but I want to get rid of you. After I die, I will find Princess Doma back for me. No matter how many decades of your life you have spent, you must find our Tibetan princess, and then you will be safe. sent back to Tibet, "

"Can you do it?" Qi Sang suddenly yelled sharply, his eyes were red, his chest heaved violently and he yelled again: "Guo Nuan, can you do it, promise me."

In a trance, Guo Nuan recalled that short memory, the time when he and Doma wandered in the desert together, Guo Nuan once told Doma that if he was chased by those Tibetans, he would not be able to go back. , then Guo Nuan will marry Torma as a small house and settle down in a foreign country in the Western Regions. Guo Nuan will take care of the fruit trees in the vineyard, and Torma will make wine in the wine workshop at home...

"Guo Nuan, time is running out, let's make a decision," Qi Sang said again, waking up the silent Guo Nuan.

"I,, promise,,, you, once again swear, if she is still alive, she must send the torma saint to the people of Tubo safely, and if she violates it, heaven and earth will perish,"

Guo Nuan numbly raised his palm and swore word by word. Qi Sang's face relaxed, showing a calm smile, and slowly closed his eyes and sat leaning against the wooden wall.

"Come on, come forward and stab me in the chest, I will leave the matter of Princess Doma to you, Guo Nuan" Qi Sang waited quietly to die.

"At the heart, maybe..." Guo Nuan's originally dead and gray expression suddenly burst into color, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, Qisang, maybe we can take a gamble,"

Guo Nuan murmured to himself, holding the sword and walking towards Qi Sang step by step.

The doctor once said that if the coronary artery is injured near the heart, it will almost die immediately, but there is a special case of heart trauma that can survive a very small chance, as long as the sword tip is pierced at the thin septum junction muscle of the atrium, in a previous life Guo Nuan, who had suffered from heart disease, had a very deep understanding of atrial medicine. In an instant, Guo Nuan, who was cornered, thought of another idea.

"Qisang, goodbye,"

"Pfft" stabbed Qi Sang's chest sharply with a sword,