Lu Sen felt that he could wait to die.

However, the sword didn't come up.

Stop in mid air one meter away from him.

Then Li Zhenggang slowly fell to the ground.

Lu Sen looks at Li Zhenggang with a bitter smile.

"You lost."

Lu Sen didn't want to admit it, but he had to.

If it wasn't for the sudden burst of power in his body, he would not have lost. However, the power in the body is also its own internal factor.

In the end, he lost.

Standing in front of him was the man who wanted to kill him.

Now that he has lost, it means that he will die in the hands of Li Zhenggang.

If he died like this, Lu Sen would not be reconciled.

His wedding hasn't happened yet.

Anrou is missing.

Su Yu's relationship has not been repaired.

He wants to do a lot of things, if he dies, nothing can be done.

However, let him beg for mercy with Li Zhenggang, want to avoid a free, this can't do.

Lu Sen holds his chest and his strength is constantly exploding.

Because it's not the time to have no choice, Lu Sen has to try his best to press this force back.

But he knew very well in his heart that it seemed impossible to press this force back.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Sen stood up and felt the pain in his chest slowly subsided before he sat down cross legged.

In this case, no matter whether Li Zhenggang will fight or not, he has to press down the power in his body.

"Liudaozhenfa can only cure the symptoms." Lu Sen sighed.

Although he always knew it, he had no choice.

There is no better way to suppress the power in the body, only the old way.

I don't know how long later, when Lu Sen opened his eyes, Li Zhenggang was still in front of him.

"Why didn't you do it?" Lu Sen asked.

"You asked me to kill a man who surrendered?"

Lu Sen frowned. He wanted to retort. He wasn't surrendering, but he found that he couldn't even retort now.

His behavior just now is really like surrender.

There's no resistance. It's like waiting to die. It's not surrender.

However, because of this, he could live a little longer.

At least now Li Zhenggang's eyes have no intention of killing.

"Do you want me to kill you?" Li Zhenggang seems to ask but not to ask.

Lu Sen didn't answer.

However, secretly, he had already grasped the silver needle.

As long as Li Zhenggang makes another move, his silver needle will also fly out.

Even if it doesn't work, it shows his attitude.

Li Zhengmao took the sword back and turned to leave.

Lu Sen couldn't help shouting at him: "are you leaving like this?"

Li Zhenggang looked back at the pale Lu Sen and said, "I don't kill people who are hurt."

It's not that I don't kill you, it's that you have injuries.

I'm the first swordsman. How can I kill a wounded man.

This is taking advantage of the danger.

When it got out, my face was damaged.

That's what Li Zhenggang means.

It was a disdainful attitude.

Lu Sen knows that he has been severely humiliated, but he knows that he has been humiliated, and he can't get his dignity back.

Li Zhenggang glanced at Lu Sen's face, and his contempt became even more severe.

"I know you are not reconciled. In fact, I can kill you just now."

"I didn't do that, except that you are a good seedling, there are also reasons for your injury. In fact, the biggest reason is that I am lonely. "

Lu Sen's eyes met Li Zhenggang's.

It's not a fundamentalist look.

He understood what Li Zhenggang meant.

It's too high to be cold.

In fact, he wanted to wait until his injury was healed, and then have a big fight.Because he hasn't been down for ten years.

The reason why he didn't go down the mountain was not that he really wanted to stay on it for ten years.

It's about having no rivals.

Nowadays, it's rare to meet an opponent like Lu Sen, so he wants to fight incisively and vividly.

So, Lu Sen is still alive.

……

Li Zhenggang left.

However, just because he left temporarily does not mean that he will not appear again.

"I'll just give you a week."

"In a week, I'll come back and kill you."

This is what Li Zhenggang said to him when he left.

Lu Sen gave a wry smile and looked at the petals in front of him with a long sigh.

This life was given by Li Zhenggang.

Even so, he's still alive.

If it wasn't for his sudden physical condition, Li Zhenggang might not have been able to kill him.

Lu Sen comforted himself in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard footsteps and looked back to see a young man in white standing behind.

"You followed me."

"It's rare to meet a good play. If I don't come here, I'll miss it. I'm sorry."

"Bai, do you want to kill me now while I'm sick?"

"I have this idea."

White cover sky hand in a flash, many a white pocket pistol.

"Do you know what this is?"

If Lu Sen didn't want to suppress the explosion of power in his body, he would really want to make a direct move.

That group of strength just pressed down, he could not let himself mess.

Otherwise, it will be a dead end.

"This is a gun."

Bai Zhetian said to himself, "here is the muzzle of the gun. The bullet flies out from here. If it hits your eyebrow, you will die soon."

Lu Sen was holding a silver needle in his hand.

Although the current physical condition is very serious, only 30% of the strength can be used.

If Bai Zhetian makes a move, he can only fight for his life.

Bai Zhetian raised his gun to Lu Sen: "as long as I gently buckle down, then you will soon become a dead man."

"You think you can kill me with a gun?"

"I do have that ability."

Lu Sen frowned more and more tightly and held the silver needle more and more tightly.

He is ready to start first.

But I don't know if this guy will really do it.

If it's not necessary, he still wants to use the strategy of delaying for the time being to save his life.

However, looking at Bai Shutian, he is ready to shoot now.

"Classmate Lu, you have killed so many brothers of my holy priest. This holy priest has to take revenge."

"Take advantage of the danger."

"Yo, classmate Lu, do you want to beg for mercy, or are you afraid?"

Lu Sen stopped talking.

He didn't want to be humiliated at this time.

However, if he was not injured, I'm afraid now he really wants to squeeze Bai Zhetian's head.

"Classmate Lu, in fact, it doesn't need to be very complicated to kill you. I just need to gently button the gun in my hand, and then with a bang, the bullet flies out, and then you are a dead man."

Speaking of this, Bai Zhetian took out a pack of cigarettes from his body, smoked one on his mouth, and then played one to Lu Sen.

"Before you die, smoke a cigarette. In this way, you may not be addicted to smoking on the way to huangquan."

"Thank you for your kindness. I don't smoke."

"Goodbye, then."

Bai Zhetian pulls the trigge