Yu Huo's heartbeat accelerated instantly, his eyes widened, and he looked out of the temple door with vigilance.
Although the darkness of the night obscured Liu Wusheng's figure, he could feel his figure standing quietly in the dark, waiting.
"Brother Liu, how did you find this place?"
Yu Huo asked in a low voice, his voice full of surprise and confusion.
"This is not important. What is important is that we have to get out of here now."
Liu Wusheng's voice was still steady and calm, as if everything was under his control.
Yu Huo nodded silently. He knew Liu Wusheng's strength and wisdom, and he also understood that there must be a reason why he found this place.
So he silently rearranged his clothes and prepared to leave this place with Liu Wusheng.
However, just as they were about to leave, the temple door was suddenly pushed open violently, and a group of killers armed with shining blades rushed in.
These people were not the previous group of people, because the people in that group had guns in their hands instead of knives.
"It seems like it won't be so easy to get away tonight."
Liu Wusheng said to Yu Huo coldly, while holding a weapon prepared in advance.
Yu Huo nodded silently, then clenched the silver needle in his hand, staring ahead, waiting for the coming storm.
The night before the storm was suffocatingly quiet. The moonlight filtered through the clouds and shone on the open field, reflecting two determined figures.
Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo exchanged a look with each other. They no longer spoke, but were comrades who trusted each other. Although Liu Wusheng became Yu Huo's defeated general at the beginning, those were just the clouds of the past. At this time, their eyes revealed unbreakable faith.
Suddenly, the silent night was broken by the harsh sword.
A burly killer emerged from the dark corner and slashed directly at Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo. At this life-or-death moment, the two of them did not panic at all. They quickly found cover and took the initiative to face the enemy.
The weapon in Liu Wusheng's hand danced like the wind, blocking the attacks in front of him one by one, while Yu Huo calmly aimed at the enemy, and the silver needle in his hand was like a bullet, accurately piercing the enemy's vitals.
Although there were many enemies, they were back to back, trusting each other, and did not lose their position at all.
"It seems like it won't be so easy to escape tonight."
Liu Wusheng spoke again, his voice full of determination.
Yu Huo nodded silently and agreed. They were ready for a protracted war. Even if they faced the test of life and death, they would rush out with the Ming Ring and Ming Mirror.
As the battle continues, they gradually discover that these killers are no ordinary enemies.
Their action patterns and tactical cooperation showed a high degree of professionalism, which made Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo even more alert. They must find the mastermind behind this conspiracy as soon as possible, otherwise it will bring greater danger.
In the fierce exchange of fire, Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo showed extraordinary fighting skills and calm judgment. They cooperated with each other and defused the enemy's offensive time and time again. However, the enemies seemed to come in an endless stream, and they had to retreat while fighting. Find a more favorable fighting environment.
As the night went on, the fighting continued.
Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo had been fighting for who knows how long. Their bodies were exhausted, but their eyes were still firm.
They know that as long as they still have breath, they cannot give up and must persevere to the end.
At this moment, a bright light pierced the night sky, followed by several gunshots, coming from an unknown direction.
The two forces immediately clashed head-on, and Yu Huo and Liu Wusheng exchanged glances with each other, rolled over in an instant, and hid in the darkness of the ruined temple again.
The air in the ruined temple seemed to freeze instantly, leaving only the trace of light streaking through the night sky and the sound of gunshots echoing in the empty space.
Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo huddled in the shadow of the ruined temple, their heartbeats like war drums, beating their consciousness rhythmically.
Every jump was their determination to survive. They looked at each other, their eyes shining with mutual trust and determination.
Then, they heard those sounds, those sounds that spread in the night, those sounds full of tension and danger, footsteps, low commands, and the sound of metal collision, gradually sounded around the ruined temple.
Liu Wusheng and Yu Huo looked at each other again, and they both understood in each other's eyes that this was their time.
They nodded to each other, and then floated out from the darkness of the ruined temple like ghosts in the night.
There was a fierce exchange of fire between the two forces. The person who clashed head-on with this group of guys holding weapons should be the wave of armed men in black who had appeared in the ruined temple before.
But Yuhuo doesn't know who they are?
Maybe they all came because of the smell. The reason for their fight was nothing more than the Ming Ring and Ming Mirror in Yu Huo's hands.
However, the most urgent thing Yu Huo is not concerned about is the origin of these people, but on the contrary, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to leave so as not to fall into these two forces.
Yu Huo silently observed the situation around him and quickly thought of ways to escape.
He realized that any rash action at this time could lead to serious consequences, and he had to find a foolproof strategy.
The firepower of the men in black clearly suppressed the other force. Their equipment and tactics showed higher professionalism.
However, this advantage changed after the men in black discovered the existence of Yu Huo. Their goal was the Ming Ring and Ming Mirror in Yu Huo's hands. These two items were obviously the goals they were competing to snatch.
Yu Huo's heart tightened, he knew that his situation had become dangerous, and he had to come up with a strategy as soon as possible to get himself out of this dangerous situation.
Suddenly, he thought of a plan.
He needed to take advantage of the contradiction between the two forces and use the opportunity to escape. He began to move carefully, trying not to attract anyone's attention.
"What are you doing? It's too dangerous."
When Liu Wusheng saw that Yu Huo was about to take action, he suddenly panicked. He hurriedly called Yu Huo to stop him, but found that it was too late.
With lightning speed, Yu Huo quickly approached the men in black, pretending to be intimidated by them. When he approached a man in black who seemed to be the leader, he suddenly took action and knocked down the man in black. and quickly grabbed his gun.
This sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment. Yu Huo took the opportunity to shout: "Don't shoot, I don't want to be your enemy!"
His shout attracted the attention of the men in black. They temporarily stopped shooting. Yu Huo seized this opportunity and ran away, shouting as he ran: "I know why you are here, I can Leave them all to you, I just want to get out of here!"
Yu Huo's move made Liu Wusheng, who was hiding in the dark, slap his thigh, thinking that it was all over, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
But what I didn't expect was that Yu Huo's strategy seemed to be effective. People from both groups became very interested in the Ming Ring and the Ming Mirror. They temporarily put down their weapons and stared at Yu Huo. The ring in her hand and the mirror hanging on her chest.
Liu Wusheng's eyes widened, he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.
He originally thought that Yu Huo's actions would cause a disaster, but in fact, it seemed to make everyone temporarily put aside the fight and only care about the Ming Ring and Ming Mirror in Yu Huo's hands.
Yu Huo held the man in black hostage and stood there, his eyes firm and deep.
He knows that his strategy has produced results. Now, he needs to seize this opportunity to alleviate this crisis.
"I can see that both of you are interested in this ring and this mirror."
Yu Huo spoke, his voice clear and calm.
None of the people present spoke, but their eyes already gave the answer.
Yu Huo smiled slightly, had an idea, and said, "Then, I have a proposal."
Everyone is looking forward to his next words.
"I will not give this ring and this mirror to anyone easily. If you want to get them, then come and participate in a game, a game without bloodshed. The competition is about wisdom and courage, not Swords and guns, only the winner can get these two treasures."
The people present looked at each other and began to whisper. They were all discussing Yu Huo's proposal.
Although some people are skeptical about this, more people are still attracted by this proposal.
Liu Wusheng looked at all this, his heart was very complicated. He was surprised and admired at the same time.
He originally thought that Yu Huo was a coward and wanted to take the initiative to hand over these two treasures that were related to the honor and disgrace of the corpse stitching line, but he didn't expect that Yu Huo was deliberately delaying time to buy more time for himself to escape. Liu Wusheng saw another side of Yu Huo.
At this moment, Yu Huo became the focus of everyone's attention.
Yu Huo's game rules made everyone present full of expectations, but Liu Wusheng was more concerned about what kind of rules Yu Huo would use to create a chance for him to escape.
Liu Wusheng stared closely at the remaining fire in front of him, quickly thinking about possible strategies in his mind. He knew that this was not just a simple game, but the key to whether he could escape from this predicament.
"The rules of the game are simple."
The sound of residual fire broke the silence. His eyes flickered in the darkness, and he continued: "You can choose one of you to get these two things in my hand."
Liu Wusheng's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He glanced at the people around him. Everyone's expressions were full of tension and anxiety. He forced himself to stay calm and not let his emotions affect his judgment.
"How do we choose?"
a timid voice asked.
"Before the game starts, I will give everyone a chance to ask me questions. There is no limit to the content of the question. It can be about me, about this ruined temple, or about yourself. After I answer, you can use my answer to make your own decisions. Use your own judgment to decide whether to choose this person.”
Yu Huo's tone was calm, and there seemed to be no emotion at all.
But Liu Wusheng saw the coldness in his eyes, and he understood that the rules of this game were actually extremely cruel.
"Then let me ask first."
A brave man stood up, his eyes full of determination.
Yu Huo nodded and looked at him with a smile.
Liu Wusheng's heart was in his throat. He knew that this was not just a game, but the key to whether he could survive. He forced himself to stay calm and listened attentively to every question and every answer.
As the game progresses, the atmosphere in the darkness becomes more and more tense. Everyone's questions are trying to find out more information in order to make the most correct choice.
Liu Wusheng observed silently, analyzing every possible clue.
