Laughing at Chang'an

In the southern suburb of Chang'an, Yanpoyuan, in front of the entrance hall.

Feng He made it a gun, and Geng Liancheng made it a gun, but this gun is not that gun.One of the two is a long-range gunner, and the other is a short-range gunner. In an open place like Yan Poyuan, it is obvious that the former has the right time and place.

Geng Liancheng knew this very well, so from the very beginning, he went all out to prevent Feng He from pulling away.As long as the opponent is forced into the melee range, he will win.

...he originally thought so.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

He underestimated Feng He.

As we all know, the gunman is a career that burns money.This profession is not like other professions as long as they have a good weapon. The power of bullets directly affects their attack efficiency, and every bullet fired is a waste of money.Therefore, among low-level soldiers, gunners are rarely seen. Without the backing of a team and a certain wealth foundation, they really can't afford the profession of gunners.

Back when he was poor and destitute, Feng He actually played with everything, including swords, guns and sticks, swords, whips, hammers and axes, he knew everything and was proficient in everything.In terms of combat skills alone, he can throw Li Shen out of eight blocks.In his hands, even a brick can exert unexpected power.The reason why I later transformed into a shooter was because I liked it...

A small knife as thin as a silkworm's wing, picking, wiping, turning, cutting, it was so hard that Geng Liancheng could only parry.Geng Liancheng never dreamed that he would be completely suppressed by a gunman in close combat. At first he pestered Feng He not to let him keep away, but now the other party refused to let him go.

It is also the nine steps of the immortal road, the difference in fighting skills and experience between the two is just so exaggerated.

Damo's popularity in recent years is naturally far inferior to the thriving Geng Army, but it is also the number one veteran team in Chang'an City. Feng He can overwhelm all the veterans and secure the second-in-command position. Naturally, it is solid ability.This is not to say that Geng Liancheng's fame is not worthy of his name, it's just that compared to people of their level, Geng Liancheng is still a little bit worse.

Their level refers to the top group of people below the altar, in Chang'an City.

Each of the top ten teams in Chang'an City has at least one person who supports the facade, the glow is Du Zhong, the blood slaughter is Gao Yi, the Geng army has Li Shen, and the desert is Feng He... the altar-level powerhouse That's for pressing the bottom of the box, and these are the people who come forward to make troubles and support their faces and flags.

No matter how he feels about himself, it turns out that Geng Liancheng is not qualified enough.

The onlookers had already opened the betting market, and all the bets on Geng Liancheng were beating their chests and feet, but those who were lucky enough to bet on Fenghe were all smiling.Of course, there are also poor ghosts who can't afford to bet money, and just squat on the side to watch the fun while knocking on melon seeds.

"This Geng Liancheng is too useless. Telling a gunman to fight like this in melee. If it were me, I would just raise my hand and surrender. What are you doing?"

"Yes, yes." Someone beside him echoed, grabbing a handful of melon seeds from the pocket in front of him, "It's so embarrassing."

"What are you doing! Did I ask you to take...?"

The poor mercenary who was about to scold someone swallowed, and stared intently at the person squatting beside him. In the next second, he wanted to jump up, but was pulled down by his shoulders.

"Don't get excited." Li Shen, who was squatting next to him, comforted him in a low voice, "I'll just eat your two melon seeds, and I'll pay you a bag next time?"

"Okay, it's too much, you, you, you eat, just eat." With such a murderous god squatting beside him, the passer-by mercenary couldn't even speak clearly, and hurriedly held the melon seed bag in front of people, just begging people not to suddenly eat. go Ape.

Li Shen was not polite to him, grabbed another handful of sunflower seeds, and complained while nibbling: "You said that Geng Liancheng can't help beating so much, it makes me very embarrassed."

The passer-by mercenaries didn't realize it at first, but after a while, they gradually got over it: Li Shen must have come here to start a fight, but if he wants to go out at this time, the fight can be stopped, but Geng Jun's face will also be humiliated ... unless he fights Feng He again.

But it was rumored that Li Shen and Feng He were brothers who had died...

"...It's quite embarrassing." He couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"It's embarrassing." Li Shen said, grabbing another handful of melon seeds.

"……Um."

"It's so embarrassing." Li Shen grabbed the fourth handful of melon seeds.

"..."

On the court over there, Geng Liancheng was about to be beaten to the ground, and here Li Shen was eating melon seeds one after another. Even a passer-by mercenary who didn't know the inside story at all could tell: Geng Liancheng and Li Shen were rumored to be deadly rivals, and this guy was pure and innocent. He was just watching the excitement, right? He was just waiting for Geng Liancheng to be beaten to the ground, definitely.

You are an embarrassment!I almost finished eating a pack of melon seeds by you!

At the moment when passers-by and mercenaries were roaring in their hearts, Feng He, who was walking around Geng Liancheng like a gust of wind, suddenly slowed down a beat.Others might not be able to see this momentary change, but Geng Liancheng, who was involved, knew it all too well. He seized this opportunity without hesitation, and shot it out with all his strength.

This shot hit Feng He solidly, smashing him into the air, and Feng He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. The change happened so fast that others couldn't see it.

The passer-by mercenary was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Shen beside him. When he turned his head, how could there be anyone around him?

Feng He fell to the ground, and his body smashed a deep hole into the solid stone ground.

Geng Liancheng stood leaning on his gun panting.

"Cough cough." Feng He covered his mouth and coughed up blood, and stood up propped up, with a smile still on his face.With a twist of his wrist, he quietly retracted the knife into his sleeve, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and drew out the long and short guns with his hands sideways.

——The long spear is named Sanchi, and the short spear is named Gentle.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Feng He held the gun in both hands, and his tone was flat but extremely determined.

He took a step forward with a smile on his face.

"This will send you on your way."

………………

The duo of young and old hurried over to watch the excitement, and only had time to watch the tail.The tail of the tail, to be precise.The young man poked his head out of the car window with a binoculars, while Hades sitting beside him shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"Oh, it's just one step too late."

In the focus of the telescope, the short gun in Feng He's hand had already reached Geng Liancheng's forehead.However, in fact, at this moment, five seconds have not passed since Feng He finished speaking.

Geng Lian let go of his spear and stood there in a daze.

"I've seen your move three times." Feng He explained to him in a good mood, "Remember not to be so stupid next time, oh, if you have a next time."

The meaning in these words was so obvious that Geng Liancheng's eyes widened silently, not believing that the other party would actually shoot, but it turned out that he was wrong again.

Gunshots sounded.

Geng Liancheng's head was still on his neck.

Feng He took off a melon seed shell from the back of his hand, and silently looked towards the sidelines, and following his gaze, everyone also looked over.

Li Shen stood there.

"Feng Ye." Li Shen's voice was not loud, but spread far and wide in the arena, "Excuse me, will it work?"

Feng He suppressed his smile, frowned, and after a while, lowered his hands, and walked away from Geng Liancheng without saying a word.

Li Shen walked across the crowd to Geng Liancheng, glanced at him, then looked up at his own mercenaries standing around, and narrowed his eyes slightly seeing the resentful expressions on their faces.

"What are you still doing?" He said to them, waving his hands, "It's all gone."

After he finished, he pretended he hadn't seen Geng Liancheng, and didn't even bother to say a word to him, so he went to the opposite team in the desert to talk to Feng He.

Feng He said with a cold face that he didn't want to talk to him.

"Don't be like this, Master Feng." Li Shen smiled and moved closer to the person, reaching out to wrap his arms around Feng He's shoulders, "Your look just now is so cool that you have no friends, when did you practice it secretly? Please explain."

Feng He rolled his eyes in disgust, and corrected him: "Brother."

Li Shen dug out a melon seed out of nowhere, and called brother vaguely while nibbling.After he shouted this, Feng He didn't bother with him anymore, he led the people to the side, and found a quiet place to talk.

"Go to touch the ruins, and just after entering the door, I was called back by the bomber, and more than half of the people were lost." Feng He lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little low, "It's the first time I've seen you set up a neuropathy trap triggered by the number of people at the gate of your house. , he beeped, this time the fun is great."

Li Shen didn't know what to say. Looking at those people just now, he knew how heavy Da Mo's loss was this time.As the leader of the team, Feng He must not be able to escape responsibility, and the desert is not monolithic, even if the leader Huang Sha is on Feng He's side, he cannot be exonerated without incident.

However, Feng He didn't expect to hear any gold inlaid jade from Li Shen's dog's mouth, so he turned his face away, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Li Shen.

"Here, I found it while exploring the road, and I brought it for you to play with."

Li Shen took it and took a look. It seemed to be a pocket watch, and the pattern on the cover was completely incomprehensible. He opened it and looked carefully, and found that the hands were not moving at all.

"bad?"

"Yes, otherwise why would I give it to you." Feng He nodded his head as a matter of course.

Li Shen suddenly became angry: "I beep, you think I'm picking up junk!"

"Well, don't you just like picking up junk?" Feng He joked, "Who was crying and begging me to give him that junk armor last time, huh? And that junk engine from last time..."

Without saying a word, Li Shen put his elbow up and forced the other party to shut up. If it wasn't for pleasing Master Zhang, why would he bother to pick up these rags, black history and so on, it is simply unbearable to look back on.

Putting the broken pocket watch in his pocket, he felt that the side seemed too quiet.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng He frowned and covered the place where he pushed him, then he closed his eyes and fell down straight.

Li Shen opened his arms and took him into his arms. He was stunned for a few seconds before raising his hands.

— full of blood.

What happened next was like a revolving door, Li Shen didn't even remember how he handed Fenghe into Huang Sha's hands, he returned to the car, unconsciously touched the pocket watch in his pocket, his gaze was blankly frozen on the immobile dial .

Are you kidding me...it's scary, okay?

Li Shen never thought that someone would die before him.

For the first time, he was a little terrified, because he finally realized that the malice of the fate that could not be shrouded may not be aimed at himself.