One early morning seven thousand years later (about 4000 AD), the rising sun penetrated the thick fog and spread over the earth and both banks of the Yellow River. At this time, there were already crowds of people on both sides of the Yellow River Bridge, but no one dared to set foot on it.
Entering the Yellow River Bridge, everyone looked up eagerly.
Airborne armed helicopters are suspended in the distance, always ready to enter battle. In the distance, there are armored vehicles, armed vehicles, tanks, heavily armed special police, etc. In the Yellow River, battleships, destroyers, etc. are also in preparation for war.
Everyone turned their attention to the two people on the Yellow River Bridge. Both of them were standing at the top of the Yellow River Bridge.
One of them, about sixteen years old, was wearing casual clothes and looked like an ordinary migrant worker. However, the gleaming long sword in his hand and a few holes in his clothes showed that he was not just a migrant worker as people thought.
Ordinary people.
The other one, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, was wearing a blue uniform, which was somewhat similar to the clothes of the special police on the river bank. But what he had in his hand was not a gun or a grenade, but a long sword.
"Lian Tong, what do you want?" the older man said to the young man across from him who was about sixteen years old.
"No matter what, I owe money for debts and life for debts. I only want your life, Shen Qianfu." The young man who was replaced by Liantong had cold eyes and a cold voice.
"Lian Tong, you have to know that as soldiers, we can only obey orders and have no other choice. Besides, the commander who ordered me at the beginning is also dead, so you still can't let go of your hatred." Shen Qianfu said.
"Haha, how did your commander die? He died of old age. If this can eliminate hatred, there will be no hatred in the world, and then I can do whatever I want. Besides, you are the one who killed my parents, you are a great man.
But you put all the responsibility on a dead man, don’t you think it’s ridiculous?” Lian Tong sneered.
"Okay, since you said that, I can't help it. According to you, let's solve it with force. No matter who wins or loses in the end this time, I hope to resolve the hatred between us. If I die in the battle, I hope you
Don't involve my family. If I win, I also hope that you can abandon hatred and live happily in the future." Shen Qianfu said.
"Stop acting like this, either you die or I die, there is no other option." Lian Tong said firmly.
Shen Qianfu said nothing more, just stood quietly at the top of the bridge, holding a sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back. Waiting???
"Are you looking down on me? Hum, I will make you pay for your arrogance." Lian Tong snorted coldly and slowly raised the sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the skirt of Lian Tong's clothes stirred, and the morning mist around Lian Tong suddenly disappeared completely. This was the reason for the release of Qi.
"Thousands of people beheaded!" Lian Tong shouted. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into hundreds of sword shadows in front of him. This is the phantom that appears when the speed of the sword reaches a certain level.
"It seems that the misunderstanding between us cannot be resolved." Shen Qianfu's face was heavy, he shook his head and said softly. At the same time, the long sword in his hand drew several sword flowers in front of him, and then several sword flowers appeared.
, the air in front of Shen Qianfu seemed to have liquefied, and traces of ripples appeared.
At this moment, Lian Tong's sword shadow had arrived in front of Shen Qianfu, but all the sword shadows were like mud cows entering the sea and disappeared without a sound.
This scene was seen by the people below, and there was a look of surprise on everyone's face. It seemed that Shen Qianfu's move to defeat Lian Tong was so calm and gentle, but the eyes of the insiders showed admiration.
Because Lian Tong's "Thousand Man Kill" is Lian Tong's famous skill, it shows how powerful it is. Therefore, when Shen Qian saw Lian Tong use his special skill again, he said that the misunderstanding between them could not be resolved. If There was no deep hatred, and if the misunderstanding had not been resolved, Lian Tong would not have been forced to use his special skills.
So how can the skill that neutralizes Lian Tong's move be a normal skill?
At the front of the ground army, a middle-aged man dressed as an officer sighed, "The Four Elephant Sword Technique is actually the Four Elephant Sword Technique. I didn't expect him to use it so superbly."
Behind the army, there were many, many reporters, all of whom wished they could stretch their necks just for that scene. If that scene was shot clearly, it would be a major selling point.
As the "Thousand Man Kill" was issued, Lian Tong did not stop there. Instead, he followed the sword shadow and shot towards Shen Qianfu, and the long sword in his hand kept pulling out sword flowers.
Zhaozhao contains the anger of Lian Tong, and Zhaozhao is extremely vicious.
Shen Qianfu's eyes revealed helplessness, heaviness, and hatred. He hated fate for playing a trick on him.
"Ding ding ding" The two of them exchanged more than a hundred moves as soon as they came into contact. They fought from the top of the bridge to the bridge deck, then into the river, and soon returned to the bridge deck.
Lian Tong was ruthless in his attacks, but Shen Qianfu advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.
"Lian Tong, please stop doing this, I don't want to hurt you." Shen Qianfu retreated while fighting.
"Shen Qianfu, stop being so hypocritical. Why didn't you know how to show mercy when you killed my parents? Huh, don't back down. There must be an end today." Lian Tong was aggressive, and his men greeted Shen Qianfu unceremoniously.
Shen Qianfu sighed secretly, and then his eyes flashed with a stern look. Shen Qianfu's whole body was shaken, and Lian Tong was forced back a hundred meters without any resistance.
Shen Qianfu was like a tarsal maggot, following Lian Tong, and even faster.
"Bang"
Lian Tong received a kick in the lower abdomen.
"Bang"
Lian Tong received a slap on his chest
Then, Lian Tong received another kick on his back.
????
Shen Qianfu's speed was so fast that Lian Tong had no time to react. After more than a dozen consecutive blows, Lian Tong finally staggered and fell into the river like a leaf in the wind.
Just when Lian Tong fell into the river, the hatred in his eyes faded away, leaving him calm and relaxed.
At this moment, on the bank of the Yellow River, an order suddenly came out, "Set off the artillery!"
"Set off firecrackers!?" When Shen Qianfu heard these two words, he still laughed in his heart, and his heart suddenly drifted to the mahjong table.
"What, fire off the fire!!! Stop!!!" Shen Qianfu didn't react at first, and by the time he did, it was too late to stop him.
"Boom, boom, boom~~" More than a dozen rocket launchers were fired towards the place where Lian Tong fell.
"Ahhhhhh~~~" Shen Qianfu roared and flew away towards a rocket launcher. With his right hand, he hugged a rocket launcher and flew towards the distance.
However, it was impossible for Shen Qianfu to stop all the rocket launchers that fired more than a dozen rounds.
After more than a dozen earth-shattering sounds, everything returned to calm.
Then I heard a scream, and a soldier stood there with his upper body exposed. Later, a man with dark hair, only two eyes blinking, and a uniform wrapped around him stood in the air, Shen Qianfu, glaring. Looking at the officer who just gave the order.
"Zhang An, you??? Why did you issue such an order without my consent?" Shen Qianfu asked in a deep voice with trembling lips and trembling body.
"General Shen, what's your tone? You and I are at the same level, why do I need your approval for my orders? Besides, this is the meaning of the orders from above. Even if you stop me, I will do it." Zhang An's expression remained unchanged. His tone did not give Shen Qianfu any face.
"What does it mean? Why do they do this?" Shen Qianfu asked in confusion.
"You also know whose son Lian Tong is. His enmity with us cannot be resolved. In fact, it doesn't matter. But what makes the higher-ups uneasy is that Lian Tong's talent is not comparable to that of ordinary people. How old he is now. How great his achievements in martial arts are. You know better than anyone else that this is the reason why the superiors have to execute him, so he must die." Zhang An explained.
Shen Qianfu said no more. He just stood quietly in the air, his eyes flickering. Finally, he sighed longly, "The world is so sad, God is jealous of the talented people!"