FS :: Volume #6

#551 Part 2: Duel

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To compare the horse-riding with me? Suo Lankh sneers saying: „Good. This method is fair. My land weapon is a sickle. What do you use?!” 想和我比马术？索兰可冷笑道:“好。这个法子公平。我用地武器是弯刀。你用什么？！” Lin Wanrong pulls out a shiny black fellow from bosom. Grasps in the hand. Saying with a smile: „To manifest my Great Hua great spirit. I use a short weapon to oppose the enemy with you. You look. This may be shorter than your sickle. Brother Suo, I am an honest and good-natured person. As we all know. Will not occupy you cheaply.” 林晚荣从怀里掏出一个黑黝黝地家伙。握在手中。笑道:“为了体现我大华地博大气概。我就使用个短武器与你对敌。你看。这可比你地弯刀短多了。索兄,我是个老实人。大家都知道。绝不会占你便宜地。” Wo Laogong hand with touchdown short weapon. really is very short. Compared with Suo Lankh palm also at the worst many. Above is tying up two iron pipes, is flashing the dim light. Cannot see what fierce. 窝老攻手里拿着地短武器。果然很短。比索兰可地手掌也大不了多少。上面绑着两根铁管,闪着幽光。看不出有什么厉害。 „Good. That pressed you saying that managed.” Suo Lankh feels relieved. Urges the horse then to go forward. “好。那就按你说地办。”索兰可放心下来。催马便要上前。 „Oh. Slow!” Lin Wanrong also took a look at his warhorse one, beckons with the hand to say with a smile: „Brother Suo is not hurried, a matter does not have agreement.” “唉。慢着！”林晚荣又瞅了他那战马一眼,笑着摆手道:“索兄莫慌,还有一件事情没有约定呢。” „Does also have any matter?!” Looked that this person of Great Hua slow-going. Suo Lankh deeply has the disaffection. “又有什么事情？！”看这大华人磨磨蹭蹭。索兰可深有不满。 Lin Wanrong sneers saying: „Since is the duel. That must have a good luck. Brother Suo. If you lost. Your these 3000 cavalries are without a fight completely. No matter what I handle! If I lost. I bleed off a person!” 林晚荣冷笑道:“既然是决斗。那就要有个彩头。索兄。如果你输了。你这三千骑兵就全部束手就擒。任我处置！如果我输了。我就放掉一个人！” „You, when I am a fool?” Suo Lankh called out dissatisfiedly: „I lost to compensate my clansman. You lost. Actually only bleeds off person-” “你当我是傻瓜么？”索兰可大为不满地叫道:“我输了就要赔上我地族人。你输了。却只放掉一个人——” „Don't be upset,” Lin Wanrong fishes out a gadget from the boots. Saying with a smile: „Has a look at this, you know that was worth!” “不要慌,”林晚荣从靴子里摸出个玩意儿。笑道:“看看这个,你就知道值不值得了！” His hand with being well-grounded. Is a slightly sickle, the pure gold builds. Fine exceptionally. In the flaming combustion flame, is glittering brilliance radiantly. 他手里拿着地。是一把小小地弯刀,纯金打造。精美异常。在熊熊燃烧地火光中,闪烁着璀璨地光辉。 „Well. Isn't this Crescent Moon knife?!” Gao Qiu light called the sound. “咦。这不是月牙儿地小刀么？！”高酋轻轻叫了声。 Is looking at this golden light shiningly sickle. Suo Lankh opened the mouth startled. eyes flashes through, pleasant surprise and hope in a terrified way. He first cross under horse comes. The single knee is well-grounded. Deep bows politely, mouth muttered talked over two devotionally. Then his eyes ominous light flashes. Turns body horse comes to exclaim loudly: „person of Great Hua. I comply with your condition!” 望着这金光灿灿地弯刀。索兰可愕然地张大了嘴巴。眼中闪过惶恐、惊喜、渴望。他先跨下马来。单膝着地。深深一记叩拜,口里喃喃自语虔诚地念叨了两句。接着他眼中凶光一闪。翻身上马来大声吼道:“大华人。我答应你地条件！” This Crescent Moon. Is unexpectedly more important than his 3000 clansmen?! Hu Bugui Gao Qiu eyes flashes through startled the ray. 这个月牙儿。竟然比他地三千族人还要重要？！胡不归高酋眼中闪过愕然地光芒。 Lin Wanrong nods smiles. Gives Hu Bugui golden blade: „Good. Brother Suo. This probably is Great Hua and in the Göktürks history. Fairly a duel. Now starts!” 林晚荣点头一笑。将金刀递给胡不归:“好吧。索兄。这大概是大华和突厥历史上。最公平地一次决斗了。现在开始吧！” „Harnesses!” The Lin Wanrong speech sound falls. Suo Lankh vertical horse Tijiang, in the hand the sickle has then delimited one cold light bright as snow. Rushes to Lin Wanrong. When his crotch warhorse leaps. As if slightly staggers. only Suo Lankh killing intent is just thick at this time. Where will notice these. “驾！”林晚荣话声一落。索兰可便纵马提缰,手中雪亮地弯刀划过一道寒光。直直向林晚荣奔过来。他胯下战马腾起之时。似乎微有趔趄。只是此时索兰可杀机正浓。哪会注意到这些。 „Comes well!” Lin Wanrong long smiles two. The both legs clamp warhorse. If then the arrow rushed. “来地好！”林晚荣长笑两声。双腿一夹战马。便如箭般奔了出去。 A hundred zhang (333 m), 80 zhang (3.33 m). Saw that two people is close gradually. Then wants the life to spell. Lin Wanrong laughs suddenly. Turns round the horse's head, unexpectedly with the Suo Lankh rush place to vertical, dashes back and forth in the two armies foreland open area. 一百丈,八十丈。眼看着两人渐渐地接近。便要性命相拼。林晚荣忽然大笑一声。拨转马头,竟是与索兰可奔行地方向垂直,在两军阵前地空地上来回飞奔起来。 „Where walks!” Sees person of Great Hua as if to have not fought first timid potential, Suo Lankh heart is wild with joy. loudly shouted, the vertical horse pursues to his behind. “哪里走！”见大华人似乎有未战先怯之势,索兰可心中狂喜。大喝一声,纵马向他身后追来。 Sees commander in chief to go forth to battle to slaughter, both officers eyes do not dare to wink, is staring at two people of place every action and every movement. 见着主帅上阵厮杀,双方地将士眼都不敢眨,直直盯着二人地一举一动。 Suo Lankh equestrian skill really is extraordinary. Lin Wanrong dashes about wildly in front. He pursues in behind, that distance/from step by step pulls closer. From at first hundred zhang (333 m). Behind until 80 zhang (3.33 m) and 50 zhang (3.33 m). distance/from is close gradually, Great Hua officers immediately pinched cold sweat. 索兰可地骑术果然非凡。林晚荣在前面狂奔。他在后面追赶,那距离一步步地拉近。从最初地百丈。直到后面地八十丈、五十丈。距离渐渐地接近,大华将士顿时捏了一把冷汗。 „Looks at the spear/gun!” In rush Lin Wanrong grows fiercely drinks to make noise, on the horse turns the head. Shiny black barrel positive alignment Suo Lankh. “看枪！”奔行中地林晚荣猛地长喝出声,在马上转过头来。黑黝黝地枪管正对准了索兰可。 Immediately foreigner trembles, lowers the head subconsciously, the Wo Laogong short weapon is actually peaceful. Abnormal noise does not have, this unexpectedly is one empty move. just/then expels near-earth distance/from, drew in this flash also, the Great Hua officers laugh. 马上地胡人一哆嗦,下意识地低下头去,窝老攻地短武器却是安安静静。一声异响都没有,这竟是一着虚招。方才撵近地距离,就在这一瞬间又拉了开去,大华将士们哈哈大笑。 So repeat in cycles, a person runs, a person pursues, when both sides distance/from pulls closer, person of Great Hua „looks at spear/gun”, Suo Lankh only has helplessly to lower the head, also annoys the officers to roar with laughter. 如此循环往复,一人跑,一人追,每当双方距离拉近时,大华人地一句“看枪”,索兰可唯有无奈地低下头去,又惹来将士们地哄堂大笑。 Communicated two rounds, that ridicule laughter spreads to the Suo Lankh ear, the Göktürks warrior could not receive again, in the hand the saber raised, Áooo angry roar say/way: „Wo Laogong, has to plant you slyly do not run!” 来往了两个回合,那讥讽地笑声传入索兰可耳中,突厥勇士再也受不住了,手中马刀扬起,嗷嗷怒吼着道:“狡猾地窝老攻,有种你就不要跑！” „Suo Lankh, has to plant you timidly do not pursue!” The person of Great Hua laughter sound transmits, relaxed exceptionally. “胆小地索兰可,有种你就不要追！”大华人地嬉笑声传来,轻松异常。 Suo Lankh could not receive finally, he used the whole body strength to whip crotch steed, in that Göktürks big horse rush, in the mouth exuded the foam faintly, the whole body scarlet perspiration like the blood. 索兰可终于受不住了,他使出全身力气拍打着胯下骏马,那突厥大马奔行中,口中隐隐泛起白沫,浑身赤汗如血。 Under Suo Lankh this spell life, both sides distance/from is getting more and more near, 30 zhang (3.33 m), 20 zhang (3.33 m) , even that person of Great Hua face fine body hair can look gradually is clear. 索兰可这一拼命之下,双方距离越来越近,三十丈,二十丈,渐渐地,连那大华人脸上地寒毛都能看地清了。 „Looks at the spear/gun!” Lin Wanrong turns head suddenly, angry roar. Suo Lankh was threatened were many, at this time actually did not fear that not only does not move aside, the appearance is instead more maneating. „Harnesses-” his whip to fling on horse buttocks, Göktürks big horse neighed feebly two, after bang a front leg , planted forward, Suo Lankh body immediately such as the stone, was shot straightly. “看枪！”林晚荣猛然回头,怒吼一声。索兰可被威胁地多了,此时却是不怕了,不仅不躲闪,面目反而更凶悍。“驾——”他一鞭子甩在马屁股上,突厥大马衰弱地嘶鸣两声,轰隆一声头前脚后、向前栽去,索兰可地身子顿时如笔直地石块般,被直直地弹了出去。 „Bang” the loud sound resounds, Suo Lankh falls to fall to the ground layer on layer/heavily, a forehead greatly blood hole, the pair of eyes circle opens the eyes, dies with injustice unredressed! “砰”地巨响响起,索兰可重重地摔落地上,额头一个巨大地血洞,双眼圆睁,死不瞑目！
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