This is my only chance.
The guild leader began to become confused.
Looking at the people here, they stopped shouting.
Ishida Hikaru hurriedly stepped back and threw out the long bow as fast as possible, but when he stretched out his hand, he pinched the arrow.
I am getting closer and closer, and the distance that represents life is constantly shortening. otbnkotgt The fire in my hands was rekindled, an unquenchable flame burning like my life.
"kill" I shouted loudly, like a tiger finding a glimmer of hope in despair.
The arrow was already on the bow, and he pulled the string.
The second at this time was much longer than any other second in the past.
I roared: "I won't give you a chance to shoot."
I reached out my hand and grabbed the arrow on the bow, and firmly grasped the place where the arrow and the long bow intersected.
Ishida Hikaru immediately let go of his hand, turned over a few times, and at the same time pulled out the short sword that was protecting me.
Throwing the long bow away, he rushed forward again.
The short sword stabbed me diagonally and hit my head hard.
I dodged it, then turned around and reached out to grab Ishida Hikaru's collar.
I took a step back, threw my arm hard, and pushed him down.
On the ground.
A panicked look finally appeared in his eyes, and he raised his short knife to stab my face.
I raised my right fist and aimed a hard blow at his head.
The fist wind and the blade were misaligned, and the short knife pierced my shoulder, while the flaming fist hit his face hard.
The blow of life and death was frozen at this moment.
A few men in black who had just woken up hurriedly ran up to me, grabbed my body and pushed me back.
I had a short knife stuck on my shoulder, and my clothes were dripping with blood.
The wound feels a little burning, but not too painful.
The surrounding audience was silent.
Fatty and Luo Qiong ran to the edge of the martial arts stage and shouted to me: "Shanzi, are you okay?"
I turned around and said with a slightly weak expression: "Damn, the wound hurts a little."
"It's good that he's not dead.
Damn it, why are you still standing there?
Go and see if the bow wielder is dead.
If he's not dead, we win.
Let me go quickly."
The fat man yelled, and several big men in black walked to Ishida Hikaru.
Everyone around him was waiting for the result.
In the main stand, the young head of the Haotian family and Mr.
Tang sat on both sides, also waiting for the final result.
After a while, the big man in black stood up and said to everyone around him: "Ishida Hikaru was knocked unconscious, but he is still breathing."
When the fat man heard this, he was immediately happy.
He and Luo Qiong climbed up to the martial arts stage without saying a word, pushed aside the big men in black around them, and helped me pull out the short knife.
As soon as the knife left my body, the blood immediately became like spring water.
Surge outward, I circulated my breath to seal several acupuncture points on the back of the wound, and then the blood gradually stopped gushing.
The fat man took off a piece of cloth and bandaged my wound.
"What are you doing standing still?
The winner has already been decided.
Why don't you announce that my brother will be released soon?"
The fat man shouted loudly.
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In the main stand, Monk Xuanku began to whisper with the organizers around him, and I slowly stood up from the ground holding the fat man's shoulders.
The pain from the wound gradually invaded my brain.
The pain came very slowly.
By the time I came to my senses, my entire arm was numb, and it was extremely difficult to move.
"Hey, have you guys discussed it yet?"
The fat man cursed.
But the people in the main stand paid no attention to us.
The discussion was still going on.
I turned back to Fatty and Luo Qiong and said, "You guys go down first."
"What are you doing?"
The fat man asked somewhat unhappily.
"Brother Yong should go to the leader of Institute 507 for help.
You go and help him.
If I still can't get away with it today, at least you won't be implicated.
You and Brother Yong will work together to find a way to save me.
Stay here.
There’s no point in staying with me.”
I said it in as tactful a tone as possible.
The fat man was obviously not happy, but after looking at the big men in black who were surrounding him, he felt like a mirror.
He grabbed Luo Qiong and said, "Let's go, let's go first."
Go down and find Brother Yong.”
"Brother Cui, no, I have to stay."
"Don't give me nonsense.
Come down when I ask you to.
Let's go."
The fat man pulled Luo Qiong by his collar and dragged him off the martial arts stage.
I smiled.
I was the only one left on the stage that was spilled with blood.
The numbness in my shoulders was tingling.
Although the bleeding had stopped, I could My complexion must still be very bad, at least I was a little too weak to stand up.
I raised my head and looked at the sky.
It was clear without a single cloud.
The proud sun seemed to be laughing at the ignorance of the world, and it seemed to be examining my loneliness and desolation.
"Is it funny?"
For no reason, I spoke, facing the sun in the sky.
Perhaps it was a strange idea I had left since I was a child.
When I was a child, I read fairy tale books, and there was a picture of the sun with a smiling face in it.
The teacher said that it was an anthropomorphic treatment of the sun. .
But since then, the sun I have seen seems to have a face like a human being.
Although I cannot stare at it for a long time, I feel like it is smiling at me and talking to me every time.
It seemed like there was someone I knew living on the sun, and this feeling was especially strong when I was alone.
There is a kind of loneliness that exists in my bones, you can even say it is in the depths of my soul, like a germ that keeps growing, slowly tormenting my consciousness.
Even though I'm walking in the crowd, when I turn around, I see that everyone is a stranger.
It seems that from the beginning, the world does not want to tolerate me.
Slowly closing his eyes, perhaps because he had been facing the sun for too long, his eyelids glowed red, reflecting a particularly kind light spot, and the breeze blew through the empty martial arts stage.
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The noisy voices around me gradually became quiet.
After Fatty and the others left, no one in the entire venue cared about whether I could survive.
On the contrary, they may prefer to see me die.
When it comes to the choice between life and death, people are more willing to see the death of others, which is like a drug addiction that is difficult to quit.
Monk Xuanku stood up.
It seemed that the long discussion had finally come to an end, but I still didn't open my eyes.
The feeling of standing on the undisturbed martial arts stage was surprisingly good.
"We have already discussed the outcome.
All heroes, please be patient."
He raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
The voices in the venue gradually became softer before he continued, "Since the death of Yu Tian has not yet been confirmed, There is no evidence to prove that it was Ba Xiaoshan who did it, and there is no most direct evidence to prove that it was not Ba Xiaoshan.
Although Ba Xiaoshan won today's competition, the suspicion has not been cleared. " When he said this, I laughed for no reason.
This laughter interrupted Xuan Ku's words, and the monk frowned with dissatisfaction and asked: "Donor Ba Xiaoshan, why are you laughing?"
But I just laughed, no need to explain, my laughter can already explain everything.
Seeing that I was silent, Xuan Ku ignored me and shouted loudly: "But since the facts can no longer be clarified, we cannot sentence a person to death at will, but we cannot let go of the possible murderer.
Therefore, before we After discussion among the organizers, it was decided to let Ba Xiaoshan, the donor, take the place of the vanguard to explore the ghost town ruins.”
My laughter became the only sound after Xuanku finished speaking.
Everyone looked at me quietly, and it was not until a moment later that the discussion gradually started.
"Isn't this just letting him die?"
"It seems that no one who has entered the ghost town ruins alone in recent years has come out alive."
"Not to mention just one person.
I heard a few times that several large teams were formed to explore, but in the end there was no news.
I looked like I was trying to kill Ba Xiaoshan in disguise."
I didn’t know what they were talking about, which is why I wanted to laugh.
I no longer naively thought that they would keep their promises.
I was destined to be the victim of their power struggle.
My laughter became a little crazier.
A big man in black came on stage and stood behind me.
I heard that Monk Xuanku Asked: "Donor Ba Xiaoshan, do you have any objections?"
I stopped smiling, stared at him, and said after a moment: "Who wants to listen if I have any objections?
No, no."
"If not, please step down to recuperate, and we will continue with the opening ceremony of the Sanjiang Ghost Town Festival."
I was taken off the stage by a few strong men in black clothes and sat in a room behind the venue.
A doctor came over, checked my wound and said: "The wound is not deep, but if I want to fully heal the wound, it will take at least One month, I have some special elixirs here, you will get better faster after taking them
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