A Desperate Battle
The war was about to start. No one had a way out, including Qin Sheng, because his family, the woman he loved deeply, and his brothers were standing behind him. Although he did not know the background and strength of his opponents, Qin Sheng could only win. If he lost, what would happen to the people behind him?
Qin Ran held Qin Jing tightly in her arms, because she knew what was going to happen next. She did not want Qin Jing to see this scene, not now, not in the future. Although they were all descendants of the Qin family, she and Qin Sheng could bear all the pressure, and Qin Jing only needed to enjoy the beauty of this world. If Qin Ran had not experienced the training ground in Beijing, she might have been very worried about Qin Sheng. But after experiencing it and seeing Qin Sheng's strength, Qin Ran believed that Qin Sheng would definitely win.
Although Xia Ding felt uneasy in his heart, he was still rational enough. Moreover, he was already prepared. Once something happened to Qin Sheng, he would definitely stand up for him immediately. He would definitely not be a coward. This was what a man had to do. It was said that a bad life was better than a good death. But living an ignoble life and dying a passionate death were two completely different lives.
What about Lin Su?
She did not run away from everything in front of her. Although she was very worried about Qin Sheng, she believed that Qin Sheng would be fine like Qin Ran. This might be blind faith, but there was no other way but to believe.
There were two men, one in the south and one in the north. These two men were naturally the uncle and nephew who had been smoking in the dead end. Chang Baji was facing the uncle, and Qin Sheng was facing the nephew. As for their strength, it was exactly the opposite. The uncle was called Niu Lang, and the nephew was called Niu Er. Their names were very rural. Maybe their parents were not cultured, so they gave them random names. But their strength was definitely not as simple as their names were.
This alley was not very long. Both sides were courtyards with high walls, and the front was a dead end. So there were almost no houses, and it was quite a gloomy place. It was really a good place to kill and rob. In the blink of an eye, Niu Lang and Niu Er had already arrived in front of Chang Baji and Qin Sheng. They raised their scimitars full of murderous intent and slashed at their opponents without any hesitation.
Chang Baji did not intend to hide his strength. When Niu Lang slashed down with his saber, Chang Baji easily dodged it with a simple step. Niu Lang's lips curled up in disdain and he followed up with a horizontal slash across his stomach. Chang Baji exerted strength from his feet and rushed up the wall to dodge it again. At the same time, he stepped on the wall and used the momentum to turn around and punch Niu Lang, who was chasing closely behind him. This punch was extremely sharp and was aimed at Niu Lang's face, forcing him to withdraw his saber and retreat.
Although the opening was short, the battle between the two sides was unusually fierce. However, no one caused any actual damage to the other. In fact, for the people behind them, this was already a psychological comfort.
Over there, Qin Sheng was not as relaxed as Chang Baji. Niu Er's strength was much stronger than Niu Lang's, not to mention that he was so young. This man looked simple and honest. At first glance, ordinary people could tell that he was a ruffian who had just entered the big city. Whether it was his clothes or his way of talking, he would be despised by the so-called elites in many big cities.
However, if a person like Niu Er was in ancient times, he would be an absolute martial arts addict. Once he fought with him, he would enter his own world and only care about life and death and winning or losing. Therefore, Qin Sheng had a headache at this time. There was no chance to fight back at all.
Niu Er's saber technique was different from that of his uncle Niu Lang. Niu Lang liked to make big moves and pay attention to overwhelming the enemy with momentum. Niu Er was the opposite. He used the scimitar so well that it seemed to be integrated with it. At the beginning, he gave Qin Sheng a greeting gift. After a diagonal slash, he changed his hand to the scimitar and pulled it from Qin Sheng's back. Fortunately, Qin Sheng reacted in time and only cut his clothes. Otherwise, he would have been bleeding.
This made Qin Sheng a little annoyed. After he stood firm and wanted to fight back, Niu Er's new round of attacks came one after another. Facing Qin Sheng head-on, Qin Sheng could only dodge tiredly. He had no chance to fight back at all. It was even more impossible to take away Niu Er's scimitar. He was almost injured several times.
Qin Sheng knew that he would be injured sooner or later, so he took advantage of a loophole and deliberately showed a flaw. At the risk of being injured, Niu Er's scimitar cut across the upper edge of his thigh. He suddenly stepped on Niu Er's arm and jumped up. Then he kicked Niu Er's back and finally took advantage of him.
Niu Er staggered a few steps forward, which was not a big deal to him. He put the scimitar to his mouth and gently licked the blade with his tongue. This scene was really terrifying. Qin Ran and Lin Su behind him were a little panicked when they saw this.
Qin Sheng took the opportunity to adjust his breathing and asked at the same time, "My friend, may I ask how we offended you? Even if we die, we should die knowing. "
Niu Er did not remain silent, but just replied in a rustic way, "I took the money to eliminate disasters."
It was somewhat funny coming out of Niu Er's mouth, but when Qin Sheng heard this, he said, "Well, since you took the money to eliminate disasters, I'll give you double the price. You go back now and help me kill them."
Niu Er said angrily this time, "You talk too much nonsense."
This time, it was his and his uncle's work. Over the years, they had done a lot of things, won and lost, but at least they were still alive. His uncle was old and wanted to go back to his hometown to retire, and he also wanted to get married and have children, so this was their last business.
Qin Ran and Lin Su's attention was on Qin Sheng. They could not see the specific situation of the battle over there. This was also the reason why Qin Sheng wanted to keep a distance. However, they seemed to feel that Qin Sheng was at a disadvantage, so they started to feel nervous again.
Niu Er clenched the scimitar in his hand again and strode to kill Qin Sheng. This time, it was a close attack. The dazzling broadsword skills made Qin Sheng could only defend himself. But compared with the situation at the beginning, it was easier for Qin Sheng to deal with it this time. He more or less understood Niu Er's routine. Moreover, in close combat, Qin Sheng was really not afraid of anyone.
Another knife cut through Qin Sheng's lower ribs and cut Qin Sheng's clothes. Blood flowed out in an instant, but Qin Sheng hit Niu Er's neck directly with a heavy elbow, knocking Niu Er out. It could be seen that Qin Sheng was getting braver as the fight went on.
"Come on," Qin Sheng sneered, not giving Niu Er a chance to breathe. Are you the only one who can use a knife? I can also use a knife. Although I have never used a scimitar like you, the martial arts routines in the world are roughly the same, and the broadsword skills are naturally the same. It is nothing more than paying attention to variety and surprise, plus sometimes the sword is unconventional.
Qin Sheng finally took the initiative to attack. While Niu Er was in a daze, Qin Sheng had already arrived in front of him. Niu Er hurriedly swung his knife horizontally. Qin Sheng bent down and slid to avoid it, directly behind Niu Er. Niu Er's neck was particularly painful because of the blow just now, so it was a little slow to turn around.
It seemed that at this moment, Qin Sheng had the upper hand. He punched at the back of Niu Er's head. This punch would make Niu Er dizzy even if he didn't fall down. But if Niu Er only had this kind of strength, he would not come to kill Qin Sheng. He almost intuitively judged that the scimitar would be thrown back from his wrist in a perfect arc.
Qin Sheng's fist had already come out, but when he was about to touch the back of Niu Er's head, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He saw the scimitar spinning as if it had eyes. Qin Sheng had a little idea of taking a risk, but he finally gave up. He thought that once he took a risk, the consequence would be that he would lose his arm.
Therefore, Qin Sheng quickly stopped, but even so, the scimitar still hurt him again. His arm was cut by the scimitar, and the blood flowed down and directly dyed Qin Sheng's right hand red.
This was not the end. When Qin Sheng stopped, Niu Er, who had no worries or was desperate, had already turned around. Qin Sheng only cared about avoiding Niu Er's scimitar and did not notice Niu Er turning around. After turning around, Niu Er punched Qin Sheng in the abdomen with great force. Then he jumped high and kicked Qin Sheng in the chest. Qin Sheng flew out in an instant, and Niu Er took the opportunity to catch the scimitar.
If it weren't for his ugly appearance, Niu Er, who landed perfectly and held the scimitar in his hand, was really handsome.
In this round, Niu Er won all the games, and Qin Sheng, who underestimated his opponent, lost all of them. He knelt on the ground for a long time.
On the other side, Lin Su and Qin Ran exclaimed at the same time. They naturally saw such an obvious ending. Everyone's heart was in their mouth, including Chang Baji, who was gradually gaining the upper hand with the cowherd. When he heard the exclamation of several women, he knew what had happened.
However, Chang Baji did not have the time to save Qin Sheng at all. If he saved Qin Sheng, it would mean that he had completely given up on the gigolo. No one wanted to see a gigolo in Jianghu who had no one to deal with.
What should he do?
Niu Er walked slowly to Qin Sheng, playing with the scimitar in his hand like an acrobat. The blood on the scimitar was shocking. It seemed that he had already killed Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng was afraid that Chang Baji would come to save him. He was trying to stand up and shouted, "Lao Chang, don't come over."
Qin Sheng didn't believe that he would die here. Even if he died, he would fight to the death. As long as he could protect the people he wanted to protect, even if he died, it would be worth it.
Lin Su couldn't restrain herself anymore. She couldn't just watch Qin Sheng die in front of her. Therefore, Lin Su, who had lost her mind, was ready to rush in front of Qin Sheng. Even if she died, she would die together with him. However, she was pulled back by Xia Ding, who gritted his teeth and said, "Sister-in-law, don't go there. You will only distract him."
Qin Ran held Qin Jing tightly. Of course, Qin Jing already knew what was happening. She began to sob in a low voice, but dared not say anything or ask anything.
Qin Ran's eyes were already red. She bit her lower lip so hard that it was bleeding. She said silently in her heart, "Hold on, brother, you must hold on."
Just when the two sides were fighting, Qin Ran quietly sent a text message asking for help. She couldn't let Qin Sheng fight to the death here. She couldn't bear such a risk.
Lin Su said desperately, "Are we just going to watch like this?"
Xia Ding said resolutely, "If someone wants to go, it should be me."
After that, Xia Ding handed Lin Su over to Qin Sheng. Although he was usually cynical and playboy, when it came to real right and wrong, Xia Ding would definitely be very clear.
He and Qin Sheng had known each other for so many years, and their feelings were naturally self-evident. So many things had happened in college, and every time they advanced and retreated together. Now he would still do the same. As long as he could delay for a second, even if he died here, he would not regret it.
Niuer came as scheduled and raised his machete again. He had already begun to imagine the life of his wife and children when he returned to his hometown.
Qin Sheng climbed to his feet with difficulty and stood there like the Yellow Mountain Unaging Pine Tree. He let the blood stain his clothes and drip on the ground. It was just a life-and-death battle. It was not the first or second time. Moreover, he had won by luck before. This time, he believed that he could win again.
But at this time, a man's stiff voice suddenly sounded in the dark alley. "It's so late, it's rude to disturb others' sleep."
Niuer suddenly turned around and saw an unexpected man standing behind him. Niuer narrowed his eyes and was very unhappy with the sudden appearance of this uninvited guest.
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