The rise of the reborn hero

Some people cling to the red and green trees and enjoy all the tenderness, while others are struggling on the line of life and death.

The world has always been cold and cruel.

At this time, Su Pingnan didn't know that he would interact with a small person who was so remote that he didn't even know the name of the place, nor did he know that this person would bring huge changes to Jinxiu.............

Seeing his hand shaking when pouring wine, the old Maitreya sighed. I am really old. Not to mention the gun, I can no longer hold even the bowl.

He had seen Li Tiangu's one-handed grabbing action just now. He was a very powerful young man. Old Maitreya admitted that he could not be that fast when he was young.

Regarding Li Tiangu's death, Old Maitreya felt a little regretful, but he didn't feel any regret at all.

You choose your own path.

Since the young man couldn't do anything at the beginning, he should bear the consequences of being beaten to death. Having experienced danger and being used to seeing life and death, he has become unusually indifferent to everything.

Picking up the wine glass, Old Maitreya poured the first glass of wine on the ground,"Baby, have a good trip.""...

"Bah, bah."

The sudden gunshot was loud and deafening. Even the soil on the beams was shaken down and fell into Old Maitreya's wine glass, making the originally clear liquid become turbid. Old Maitreya's face changed. , shocked with a hint of disbelief

"How can it be?"

It was the sound of the gun, he could hear it. The reason why old Maitreya changed his color so much was not because of the gunshot, but because the interval between the two gunshots was too short.

Half a breath, that is, less than two seconds. For Old Maitreya is sure of this.

He is a veteran of guns and has been playing with guns for decades. He knows the model of that old rifle very well and is very familiar with it. Compared with the most in the abandoned arsenal in Qingbai Mountain in Haidong It's a replica of this guy.

Sharps breech-loaded single-shot rifle, and it's the oldest one. It was produced in the last century. The guy with the worn-out front sight on Li Tiangou's hand is probably older than himself. It is a purely manual model, which means that you must complete several actions to complete a shot.

Pull the bolt, fill the bullet, pull back the bolt, aim, and finally pull the trigger.

Old Maitreya remembers that he was the fastest when he was young The shooting speed is also half a breath, but remember, that is only the speed of one shot. If you fire two shots in a row, you not only have to repeat the above action, but you also have to add an additional step to unload the chamber.

The most important thing is that Old Maitreya knows Li Tiangou now has one hand.

One hand.

He saw with his own eyes how Li Tiangou's left hand was beaten into that weird shape.

"impossible."

Old Maitreya, who had never been convinced by anyone in his life, showed agility that was completely inconsistent with his age. He rushed out almost instantly.......

Old Maitreya did guess right.

Li Tiangu was holding the gun with one hand now. His left hand was completely numb and there was no feeling at all. The series of actions just now were completely instinctive after repeated training.

The old company commander's assessment was correct. He had unparalleled talent in combat. As long as he has the gun in his hand, he is like a different person.

Shake your shoulders and throw your gun.

The whole action was done in one go, and he even pulled the trigger without specifically aiming. Unlike last time, this time he didn't hesitate at all.

In his childhood, he died once from a wolf's mouth, and again on the battlefield. This was already his third time. He was not afraid of death, and now there was no so-called perseverance. Now Li Tiangou only had one idea.

We can't die like this, hold on for a while and kill them....

Kang Fenhua fell to the ground and kept wailing, pleading incoherently. This woman, whose face was covered with snot and tears and looked as embarrassed as a dog, had no idea how difficult it was for Li Tiangu to break off her left hand with one precise shot with one hand. Now she only had fear and desperately begged the other party to let her go.

Old Man Liu lay on his back on the ground lifeless. Li Tiangu didn't kill Kang Fenhua because he believed that this woman was not worthy of death, and he showed no mercy to the person who framed him.

This shot hit the center of the eyebrow...

"Where are the Kong brothers?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and Li Tiangu, covered in blood, looked like an evil ghost in Kang Fenhua's eyes.

"Up the mountain, they had to work quickly. It's so urgent outside, Auntie, I'm sorry for you....."

Li Tiangu ignored what she said next and just turned around and walked towards the house. There was only one bullet left in his body. He needed to go home.

More than bullets, he needed water.

The huge recoil caused by the shooting just now caused the countless bleeding points along his length to start bleeding again. He needed to add water to support him in fulfilling his last wish....

Old Maitreya did not speak, but watched with complicated eyes as the man covered in blood slowly moved over step by step. The blood dripping from his body drew a shocking blood mark on the ground.

"Uncle, I'm going to die. Can you please give me a bowl of water and return it to you in your next life?"Li Tiangu forced a smile at Old Maitreya.

At this time, he no longer had the intention to wonder why Old Maitreya was so calm. The only thing he felt now was that his physical and mental strength were constantly declining, and his heartbeat was suddenly rapid. Suddenly, I know that if I don't drink water, my body will collapse in an instant.

If I collapse, I may never stand up again.

"Still going up the mountain?"

Old Maitreya glanced at the winding and rugged mountain road, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Um"

"You can't walk up there."

Old Maitreya turned around and got a ladle of water and handed it to Li Tiangu,"Your wound is too big, and your blood will completely drain out halfway."

Li Tiangu put the rifle under his arm, picked up the ladle with one hand and greedily drank the clear water for perhaps the last time in his life.

"I want to try it. Li Tiangu licked his lips,"

Uncle, if I drink your water, I will beat them to death." If they don't die, they will cause trouble for you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble."

Old Maitreya shook his head indifferently,"If you want to live, you should go to the hospital now."

"No."

Li Tiangu shook his head,"This is how it will be in this life."...

For the next ten minutes, Old Maitreya kept looking at Li Tiangou silently.

Watch him go home and take out the bullets. Then he gasped and re-bandaged his wound with tape, and then moved up the mountain step by step.

During the whole process, the old Maitreya didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Li Tiangu finally fell down halfway, but still climbed tenaciously to the top of the mountain, that he was finally moved.

"Later in life, it would be a pity to die like this. How about changing your way of life."

Old Maitreya's eyes were sharp

"Next life."

Li Tiangu is no longer crawling, but squirming. Every time he moves a little distance, the blood stains under his body continue to expand.

"Have the opportunity."

Old Maitreya did not watch coldly anymore, but bent down and helped Li Tiangou up,"I have the biggest regret in my life. If you promise me, I will help you."

"What?"

Li Tiangu gasped, his eyes turning black.

"Tattoo Buddha."

The old man who became somewhat mysterious in Li Tiangu's eyes straightened his waist, and his expression was even a little sacred,"Maitreya Buddha."