Wedges

It's night!

  It's raining!

  Rather than dispelling the smoke from the sky, the rain made the area darker.

  On the official road between Luzhou and Taiyuan, young men in white clothes and red scarves and hats galloped all the way.

  The young man didn't care about the rain that was slapping his face, he only lowered his hat slightly and let the rain slap below his eyes.

  "Drive!"

  In addition to rain, there is also cold wind.

  Now is the transition period between winter and spring, the earth has not yet warmed up, and the rain has made the temperature even colder.

  But at this moment, the young man didn't care, the whip was madly waving, and he just hated that the horse was not running fast enough.

  The young man's name is Li Cunsi, formerly known as Lansi. He was originally a member of the Blue Star Qiqi Orphanage. He is also a firearms shooter and is keen on the assembly of various firearms. He just finished the college entrance examination and should have a good college career, but On the first day of school, he was sucked away by a beam of light that fell from the sky and brought to the world of bad people in painting rivers and lakes.

  As a fan of national comics, Lan Si is naturally no stranger to this world, but compared to the excitement of the transmigrator, he is more afraid of it. Because the background of the story takes place in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the history of China is no less than another dark and turbulent period of Wuhu chaos. The real cannibalistic world.

  Fortunately, his luck was not bad, and he met Li Keyong, the king of Jin. For some unknown reason, the former fell in love with Lan Si at first sight, believing that he was an unborn martial arts prodigy, accepted him as his adopted son, taught the most holy Qiankun Gong, and gave him the name Li Cunsi, becoming the 14th after the 13th Taibao. Taibao.

  A few years later, Li Keyong's words came true. Lan Si was indeed a martial arts prodigy.

  Knowing the dangers in the world of bad people, he remains low-key as always. He has been in seclusion and practice all year round, and rarely shows up.

  The outside world knows very little about it, even the martial arts cultivation base, only Li Keyong and Li Cunren, the only woman in the Fourteen Taibao, know.

  until half a year ago.

  Lan Si, who deeply felt that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck and could not break through the great position in a short period of time, set his sights on the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique of the Heavenly Master Zhang Xuanling of the Tianshifu of Longhu Mountain.

  It took several months to find Henry Zhang who was insane because of being designed by Li Siyuan in Luzhou.

  Later, using his knowledge of the plot, he spent half a month successfully defrauding the Wulei Tianxin Art from his hands.

  The ice in the Tianling Mountain is falling, the gate of the temple is full of stars, the thunder is rolling, the rain is pouring, the Yongquan Pool is deep and deep, the east house is lit and the west house is bright, and the Meridian and Miaoyou are inseparable.

  Knowing the general outline of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art, he succeeded in the cultivation without the slightest accident. Combining the two world-leading exercises of the most holy heaven and earth, and the five thunders of the heart, into one, the skills have successfully broken through the great heaven.

  With just such a move, Lan Si pushed himself into the abyss.

  He is targeted by Yuan Tiangang, the only ceiling in the world of bad people, the old monster bad handsome Yuan Tiangang who has lived for 300 years.

  Boom!

  A thunderous explosion rang out.

  The sky became brighter in an instant, then pitch black again.

  The rain is getting bigger and bigger!

  The official road on the ground has also become wet, and some are not easy to walk!

  After several days of rushing on the road, Lan Si was already exhausted. The sweaty BMW under the seat was also bursting with painful whine!

  "It's almost here, as long as you enter Taiyuan, even if you are a bad guy, you won't dare to shoot me directly." Looking at Taiyuan City, which is not far ahead, Lan Si thought so in his heart, and the frequency of waving the whip in his hand increased a bit. .

  boom!

  Another thunderous bang.

  Then the world brightened.

  At the moment when the light fades and the darkness enters again. Lan Si inexplicably glanced forward one more time.

  In the passing electric light, a figure with a gray scarf and a hat on his head, with his hands on his back, stood a hundred meters in front of him, staring at him coldly.

  "Bad handsome!"

  Lan Si was shocked, and subconsciously threw out several Jin Xin thorns, and immediately pulled the reins, changed direction, and left the official road.

  "Drive."

  When he turned around and looked back again, the official road was only dark, and there was no handsome figure.

  Lan Si did not dare to relax his vigilance, and continued to speed up, planning to take a detour into Taiyuan City.

  As long as he bypassed the trail and cut off the suspension bridge, even a bad guy would not be able to catch up with him.

  In the dark rainy night, there is only the sound of heavy rain falling to the ground and the rushing sound of hooves.

  Just as Lan Si was about to step into the suspension bridge, the sky exploded again.

  boom!

  A serpentine lightning flashed across the dark clouds in the sky.

  At this moment, the entire sky was illuminated.

  Opposite the suspension bridge, the bad handsome stood there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

  "Damn it!" Lan Si didn't expect the bad guy to come so fast. Unprepared, the old horse stumbled, and the whole person and the horse fell off the cliff. Fortunately, he had a lot of skill. When he was about to fall, he swallowed his inner strength and hurriedly stepped on the horse's back. , using strength to return to the ground, just now safe and sound.

  The rain gradually stopped, the breeze blew, the dark clouds dissipated, the white moonlight poured down, and the earth was bright.

  Lan Si glanced at the bottom of the cliff shrouded in clouds and mist, then raised his head to look at the moonlight in the sky, and finally stopped his eyes on the bad handsome who had been standing at the entrance of the suspension bridge at some point, and secretly complained in his heart.

  "Your Excellency, I have no grievances or enmity with you, so why are you fighting so hard?" Lan Si kept his attitude low. He knew that in the face of a bad handsome, unless the other party intentionally let him go, he would never survive.

  The bad handsome answered the question, with a hoarse voice: "Li Cunsi, the year of birth is unknown, the place of origin is unknown, the real name is unknown, and no one knows your past. The name is Li Cunsi, and he is the 14th Taibao under his command."

  "I really didn't expect that the unnamed junior in the lower district would enter the eyes of the senior. The junior is really ashamed." Lan Si glanced around without a trace, and respectfully treated the bad handsome. A salute.

  "Hehe, the nameless junior? You are not the nameless junior. Which junior can go from a layman with no background in martial arts to a great power in just a few years." The bad handsome sneered: "You are an abnormality that shouldn't have appeared. Counting. Keeping you will only get in the way. Now there are two paths in front of you."

  "One, die."

  "Two" Before the   bad

  guy could finish speaking, Lan Si quickly replied, "I choose two."

Shuai said solemnly: "Second, it was buried at the bottom of the cliff like the horse just now."

  "Uh" Lan Si's mouth twitched. Immediately raised his hand, he asked faintly, "That. Can I choose the third option?" The

  bad handsome said indifferently: "What do you think?"

  "Of course, you can, for example, be loyal to the seniors. Be an undercover agent for the seniors in Jin and so on. That.. you see, I'm also a great person, although I'm far inferior to my predecessors, but more or less."

  This time it was Lan Si's turn to finish speaking, only to see the bad handsome figure flashed and disappeared in place in an instant. , reappeared behind Lan Si, and punched the force containing the inner strength of Tian Gang Jue with a heavy punch. Bring a gust of wind.

  If he was hit by this punch, Lan Si would not die or be disabled.

  Feeling the strong sound of breaking the air behind him, Lan Si, who had been prepared for a long time, did not dare to hide his secrets. The Sacred Universe Art and Wulei Tianxin Art were activated at the same time, and the lightning and blue arrogance lingered on his body, narrowly avoiding the former's attack, and then Not reluctant to fight, he went straight to the drawbridge. Fast as a ghost. As long as he crossed the drawbridge, he was safe.

  But Lan Si was fast, and the bad handsome was even faster, and caught up in the blink of an eye.

  In desperation, Lan Si had to face the former, and just this one blow, Lan Si's right arm was directly fractured, his internal organs were severely injured, and he fell heavily on the suspension bridge, almost dying.

  "Pfft!" Lan Si violently spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that the gap between the two was huge, but he didn't expect it to be so big. In front of him, the great power is like an ant.

  The bad handsome doesn't seem to intend to give Lan Si a chance to breathe, even if the latter loses the strength to resist, he still slams up and hits with all his strength.

  Facing the full blow of the bad handsome, Lan Si knew that he had no chance of surviving. But he will never sit still. Raising his left arm, he pulled out a black fire cannon from his arms.

  This is the only firearm he has made successfully without telling Li Ke. The fire gun can only hold one bullet, and he will not use it unless it is a last resort.

  It is true that the smelting skills in this world are too poor, and Lan Si almost has a black eye on forging. In addition, he was afraid of being suspected by Li Keyong. It is only worth making an old antique.

  "Bang" the

  barrel burst, and a black iron ball the size of a longan flew out of it. Shooting at the bad guy.

  The bad handsome obviously didn't expect Lan Si to have the power to resist, and with a slight oversight, the reaction was a beat slower. Bullets grazed its mask.

  "When" the

  mask fell to the ground, the bad handsome looked at Lan Si again, but saw that he took advantage of the gap between dodging the bullets, exerted his last strength, and jumped down the abyss. Facing the

  sky, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and Lan Si finally glanced at the bridge on the suspension bridge. Bad handsome.

  "I'm really unwilling." Leaving these words, Lan Si closed his eyes, and his figure completely disappeared into the darkness.