Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

With a bang, Su Ping fell to the ground, squatting on the ground with one foot bent forward. The severe pain in his left arm made his body tremble slightly.

But now was not the time to scream in pain. Su Ping gritted his teeth and persisted, stepping on the man in black who fell to the ground and stomping on him hard.

Seeing this, the killer on the tree, who was about to fall down immediately and complete the fatal blow just now, stopped on the branch, but the tip of the sword in his hand was still pointing towards the young man.

As soon as there is a chance, they will immediately take action and take his life.

Su Ping's left arm was bleeding profusely. If the bleeding was not stopped quickly, he would die on the spot soon without these people having to do anything.

If you want to live, you can't just sit here and wait to die.

Su Ping tore off a piece of rag from his body and quickly tied it around the wound on his arm with his mouth and uninjured hand, barely slowing down the bleeding.

Then he picked up the rifle leaning against his arms and brought it down hard. The butt of the rifle hit the back of the man in black on the ground, causing him to groan.

Su Ping glanced at the man on the tree and the one who had just taken off and climbed up again, and spoke briefly.

"Are you going to continue killing me, or are you going to take his life?"

No one answered his question, but the answer was obvious when these two people did not continue to attack Su Ping, who had lost an arm and had a serious decline in strength.

But this is only temporary. Once Su Ping reveals a major flaw or shows signs of excessive blood loss, the two will definitely jump up and kill him with swords.

Therefore, Su Ping needed to find a way to escape. At least he had to run down Tianheng Mountain to seek rescue. The purple-haired girl might also be a target, but since they were not related to him, he could not hold too much hope.

The safest way was to retreat with the hostage in one hand, but now that Su Ping had injured his arm, this was obviously not feasible.

Or he could stay and fight these killers to the death, which would be the worst option because he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Or, seriously injure the person on the ground, then escape, and gamble on meeting the Qianyan Army at the foot of the mountain, and then be safe and sound?

He wasn't sure that any of the ways he could think of to break the impasse were 100% successful, which meant that there would be risks and he might die here.

Su Ping took a deep breath. He didn't care about anything else. If he wanted to survive, he could only take a risk.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, Su Ping took the lead and thrust the rifle in his hand downwards again. This time, he struck the man's spine with the heaviest blow, and then he fled at full speed without touching the ground.

A crisp sound of "crack" was heard in the silent forest, and the man on the ground's eyes bulged out, and then he fainted and lost consciousness.

The other two were surprised by the boy's decisive move, but they did not expect him to act in this way. After being stunned, the two men staggered their legs and ran out of the woods, starting a chase and tug-of-war.

Su Ping took the initiative. After the Baotou spear pierced the man's spine, he ran away, not caring whether the injury would cause disability or death.

His legs moved rapidly, with only the sound of the wind whizzing past his ears. The scenery in front of him kept changing, from a forest to a mountain path with weeds growing on both sides.

The fifteen-year-old boy's body burst out with great potential at this moment. He had the momentum of a madman who rushed forward regardless of everything. The wound on his left arm, which was tied with cloth, was bleeding again.

The two men were chasing after Su Ping, about ten steps apart. Seeing that they could not make any progress in a short time, they had to exchange glances, one continued to chase, and the other stopped.

Su Ping did not look back, and of course he was unaware of this scene. He only focused on the escape route in front of him, so after a few steps, he stumbled and fell forward.

It turned out to be the man who stopped. He took out a small and light crossbow and aimed at the boy's body. The boy was caught off guard and was naturally hit.

However, the crossbow is light and small, and can be hidden in the tight black clothes. It cannot be seen from the outside, so the power of the arrow shot out will certainly not be too great and cannot directly kill people.

This was indeed the case. Although Su Ping was shot in the back, his internal organs were not injured. It was just the sudden pain that caused him to fall to the ground.

Su Ping stood up despite the pain and quickly dodged the incoming sword. He held the gun as a stick with one hand and swept it towards the man in black holding the sword.

When the opponent leaned back to dodge, he also thrust out a sword. It was estimated that he had just witnessed the young man's temporary change of tactics and was on guard.

If Su Ping could get what he wanted, it would be best if he could use the same trick again. However, he was injured in two places, his limbs were not as sound as before, and his reaction ability was not as good as before. Of course, he could not make a temporary change of tactics. Facing the sword, he could only step back and dodge.

Su Ping had no way to escape as the enemy was approaching him. He was forced to fight back, relying on his hands, feet and the gun to move sideways, dodge left and right, and try his best to avoid the enemy's attack.

To kill you while you are weak, the man in black who had stopped using the crossbow quickly stepped forward again, with the sharp sword in his hand pointing directly at the young man's vital points, determined to fight until he is dead.

Su Ping was already injured, so he still had room to dodge and maneuver when fighting with one person, but with another one added, he seemed overwhelmed and unable to resist.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that he has a disabled arm. This is a gap that cannot be made up even if he is a disciple of an immortal and has undergone devilish training.

In fact, if Su Ping had more practical experience and was not just a young boy who had just mastered martial arts, this battle would never have been so tragic.

But things in this world cannot be regretted or undone once they happen, this is an eternal law.

Under the attack of the two, Su Ping's situation became worse and worse. The places that could be attacked ranged from his drooping clothes to his slightly longer hair by his ears to the flesh on his back.

puff!

Blood splattered out, spilling onto the ground and dyeing the grass scarlet, like a raging fire that threatened to spread across the prairie.

Su Ping's breathing began to become disordered. His breaths were urgent and short, compared to the two men's short and long breaths. It was obvious that he would not live long.

For some reason, at this moment that would be the end of his life, he grinned, threw away his rifle, clenched his right fist, and smashed it into the bridge of one of the men's nose.

Going in the opposite direction to Su Ping's right hand were two sharp swords. The light flashed brightly in the sunlight, piercing the young man's eyes and making them shed tears, but it was a resolute gesture.

Two puffs!

The tip of the sword pierced the flesh and entered the body, and blood immediately flowed out and dripped onto the front of the boy's new cloth shoes, hot and warm, belonging to this boy who was not a boy.

"stop!"

A tender cry came from not far away.

Of course, the two men couldn't just stop there, but they were surprised to find that no matter how hard they tried, the tip of the sword couldn't penetrate any further, which was very strange.

Su Ping didn't care. When the two men handed over their swords, he punched them hard, breaking the nose of one of them. Two streams of blood spurted out instantly, staining the black mask with a certain red color.

At the same time, the person who Su Ping was unable to fight back against was blown away by an unknown powerful force, and the two swords that had not penetrated deeply into the flesh also fell off.

After one punch, Su Ping was out of strength. After one punch, the purple-haired girl with the childish voice also rushed to the scene and fought with the man with a broken nose with a sword.

Su Ping stepped back a few steps and watched the purple-haired girl draw her sword and exchange sword moves with the man in black. The clanging sound of iron hammering could be heard continuously.

The man in black had been fighting with Su Ping for a long time, and was just knocked unconscious by a punch. Now facing the sudden and fierce attack from the girl, he naturally couldn't resist and retreated again and again.

Within twenty moves, his weapon was taken away, his sword fell to the ground, and a long wound was cut on his right hand. He had no choice but to turn around and run, and reunite with his companion who had been knocked away earlier.

The purple-haired girl, wearing a short skirt with long sleeves and narrow collar, frowned slightly, stared at the two men in black, and asked, "Who are you?"

The men in black naturally couldn't answer. Seeing that the girl was just one person, they wanted to kill her without mercy. But when they thought about the strange thing just now, they realized that the boy was not a simple person.

After weighing the pros and cons, he realized the enemy's strength was unclear, so he turned around and ran away. He looked back and saw that the girl was still trying to catch up with him, so he ran away without a trace.

The girl chased after them a few steps, and seeing that they had quickened their speed, she breathed a sigh of relief, then turned back to check on the boy's injuries.

"How are you?"

"Send me... to the clinic!" Su Ping slumped on the ground. When he opened his mouth to speak, he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

The girl's face changed, and she quickly leaned down and said anxiously: "Hold on, I'll take you to the clinic for treatment right away!"

Su Ping did not answer. When he heard these words, he fell unconscious.

He was able to stand after being seriously injured just now, all thanks to his willpower and a breath of air. Now that he is fine after the fight, of course he will faint.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy opened his eyes blearily and saw an unfamiliar layout and could smell the pungent smell of medicinal herbs.

"Great, you're finally awake."

Su Ping took a closer look and saw that the person standing beside the bed was the purple-haired girl who had saved him in the end. The girl's face was as delicate as jade and her beauty was as beautiful as the moon.

"Thank you so much for saving my life!" Su Ping said in a hoarse voice.

The girl said softly, "When there is injustice on the road, I should draw my sword and stand up. This is what I should do."

When she said this, her eyes were full of smiles. Then the girl slowly said: "My name is Keqing. I have yet to ask you for advice, sir?"

"My name is Su Ping, and my courtesy name is Zi'an." Su Ping spoke as briefly as possible, because it was very difficult to speak while lying down with a bandage on his chest, and his dry throat was also very painful.

Keqing, this name Su Ping remembered, was the Yuheng Mountain of Liyue in the future, and it seemed that she had done many earth-shaking things.

However, she was obviously still a young girl at this time, otherwise she would not have opened her eyes wide with a look of disbelief the moment she heard Su Ping's name.

"You are actually Su Ping, Su Zian?!"