Volume 5: Hundreds of Skilled Steel Chapter 18: Who Is the Hero?
Volume 5: Hardened into Steel Chapter 18: Who is the Hero (Part 2)
At this time, Lingjie naturally ignored King Fengmang and nodded to Mengyao with a accustomed smile on his face: "I know I don't have the ability to save all my brothers, but as long as I, Lingjie, can still
As long as I am alive, I will fight to the end!"
"No!" Bingtong's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Mengyao with begging eyes and cried out sadly: "You can't kill her with your own hands. That's impossible, right?
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"I didn't want to kill him originally, but he was looking for death. I couldn't help it!" Mengyao squinted her eyes and looked at Ling Jie intently. Then, she slowly tore off a piece of cloth from her body.
Tiao, covering his eyes, said quietly: "I can't bear to watch him die! Ling Jie, you are a real hero and a good man. I, Mengyao, did not misjudge the person!"
Yes, Ling Jie is a hero, but in this world, not all heroes can survive to the end. Successful people are all heroes. Of course, there are also kings. Ling Jie's character is destined to make him impossible to be.
A hero, he either dies or becomes a king!
Ling Jie squandered his sword frivolously, held the sword in his hand, and said proudly: "I, Ling Jie, do not want to be as rich as a billion people, but I want to have a clear conscience! A hundred years of life is nothing but sudden. As long as I, Ling Jie, die,
If you can face heaven and earth calmly, why not die?"
"No matter what the outcome will be, I will face it calmly. Everyone in life has a way to live!"
Ling Jie's words made everyone confused. If the person who spoke was not Ling Jie, everyone would definitely think that the person who spoke was a psycho!
Mengyao nodded heavily, then slowly took out the knife from his body, and said quietly: "Ling Jie, I didn't want to draw the knife, but I don't want to see you endure more pain before you die. The only thing I can do now is
, I can only give you a happy one!"
Mengyao's sword is a short sword, a foot-long flying knife called Lan Han Dao. The blade is red and has spirituality. Moreover, the knife itself has infinite sword energy. Compared with Ling Jie's Dragon-Slaying Dao, it has
Nothing less than that.
"What a knife!" Ling Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and looked at the dragon-slaying knife in his pocket, and swung it frivolously.
On the cliff, it became quiet again. The atmosphere here seemed to be suffocating. Feng Mang, Bing Tong, and other Qianlong members, under the visible threat of murderous intent, could not help but retreat step by step.
Li Xiaoyao and Ren Nan were also retreating step by step. Maybe at this moment, Cheng Feng's strength finally showed, because although Cheng Feng was retreating, the expression on Cheng Feng's face was still not very panicked. What if
If everyone is thinking now, it will be easy to find out that Cheng Feng on the reed field is the tallest one after Mengyao, Ling Jie, and Feng Mang Bingtong!
Ling Jie did not move, because Ling Jie did not dare to move, and he was afraid that if he moved, he would die under Mengyao's knife; Mengyao did not move, because Mengyao did not want to move, because she was afraid that if she moved, she would not be able to control her murderous thoughts.
, and Ling Jie will die under his own sword.
Time seems to have frozen, Shan is still passing after all. After a long period of silence, Mengyao finally despairs. Desperate Mengyao finally moves.
Mengyao suddenly rushed in front of Ling Jie and struck out with a knife without mercy, even though Mengyao was very reluctant!
Driven by instinct, Ling Jie held the handle of the knife and raised the Dragon-Slaying Knife with both hands.
With a loud 'ding' sound, the dragon-slaying sword was broken into two pieces from the middle, and Ling Jie was also crushed to the ground by the residual power of Mengyao's sword.
Fortunately, Ling Jie had already arrived. Otherwise, Mengyao's knife would have definitely hit Ling Jie's head after breaking the dragon-slaying knife.
There is no suspense about the fact. Mengyao's strength is terrifying. The Lan Han Dao in Mengyao is also an extremely terrifying weapon. Therefore, Ling Jie was defeated by one move! Mengyao only used one move.
He completely defeated Ling Jie. And this is not the most powerful move for Mengyao. You must know that Mengyao's most powerful eyes are her blue eyes. This is her special skill!
Mengyao knew that Ling Jie was not dead yet, so she sighed quietly, and after a while, she said quietly: "You are not dead, this is a miracle!" Yes, Mengyao's strength was originally stronger than Ling Jie's, Mengyao's ice and fire
The scimitar was also stronger than Ling Jie's wolf-slaying knife. Moreover, before Ling Jie moved, he received two punches from Mengyao and was already injured.
Everything seemed to have solidified. Everyone stared at Mengyao and Ling Jie in amazement, and no one spoke.
Ling Jie lay quietly on the ground. For a long time, his legs moved, and then he tried his best to push himself up and slowly stood up. After staggering, Ling Jie's face showed his accustomed look again.
The evil spirit.
"The fifth move... has passed, and I... I am almost... ready now!" Ling Jie stood up and said lightly, but when Ling Jie spoke, there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
The joyful flow flowed down the corner of the mouth, onto the clothes and towel, and then fell to the ground little by little along the clothes and towel.
"Brother Ninth!" After waking up, Bingtong finally burst into tears. The cry was heartbreaking and full of despair.
"Brother Ninth!" None of the brothers in the Kyushu Dynasty shed tears, but they all lowered their heads, knelt down together, and leaned their heads tightly on the ground! There was gold under the man's knees, and his parents knelt on his knees.
Kneel down to heaven and earth, but this time, it is the brothers of the Nine Provinces Dynasty. For the first time, they kneel down in front of Ling Jie. They kneel down willingly because they don’t know that besides kneeling, they don’t know what else they can do.
What way to express respect for Brother Nine! They are all veteran leaders of the Nine Provinces Dynasty, but at this moment, their blood is boiling.
"Meng Yao, I beg you, please let Ling Jie go! I'm willing to wait for Ling Jie to die, please let them go!" Bing Tong shed tears. If Li Xiaoyao hadn't held her tightly, she would have died.
She had already collapsed on the ground.
Mengyao's eyes were covered with a red cloth, but the red cloth was already wet. The crystal tears overflowed the cloth and slowly slid down the bridge of Mengyao's smooth nose. Mengyao sighed quietly.
In a tone of voice, he said: "You go ahead and take your two subordinates with you!"
"I don't like to say unnecessary words. The fifth move has been... gone. You can move!" Ling Jie spoke very slowly because he could no longer say a coherent sentence. Mengyao's sword has already passed.
Let him be seriously injured.
After a moment of silence, Mengyao finally gave up. She cried while sobbing wildly, and said: "You Ling Jie, you are so stupid and cute! Since you are hopelessly stupid, there is really no need for you to live.
Got it!"
Mengyao was also completely desperate! It was true that the country wanted to kill Ling Jie, but she had already given Ling Jie a chance to escape, but Ling Jie gave up. Since Ling Jie's dragon-slaying knife had been broken, Mengyao also lost it. She grabbed the knife, screamed wildly, rushed towards Ling Jie, and hit Ling Jie's chest with her fist unceremoniously.
Ling Jie was seriously injured, how could he have the energy to dodge Mengyao's fatal punch? When this punch hit Ling Jie's chest, Ling Jie's whole body was like a broken string. The kite suddenly flew back.
When Ling Jie's body hit the iron pillar of the dungeon, he finally fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Everyone's heart is pale, as if everything in the world has turned into nothingness, and only time is still passing by quietly.
Ling Jie's mind was also blank. After a long time, Ling Jie finally recovered a little bit of consciousness. He struggled to stand up, supported his body with half of the dragon-slaying knife, and knelt on one knee. On the ground, he moved his mouth, but no words came out.
Mengyao tore off the red cloth on her eyes, walked slowly to Ling Jie's side, and squatted down. She held Ling Jie's head in her hands, stared at Ling Jie's pale face, and shook her head with tears streaming down her face. He shook his head and said, "Why is that? You didn't have to die!"
Ling Jie didn't speak. He was speechless. No matter how tough his body was, he couldn't withstand Mengyao's punch with all his strength!
Mengyao shook her head, patted Ling Jie's face a few times, and cried, "Brother Ninth, please speak. Why don't you speak?"
Seeing this, Bingtong's inner acceptance reached its limit. She screamed in despair, tilted her neck, and fell down.
"Ling Jie, you know, I would rather be the one who dies today!" Mengyao stood up abruptly, glanced around, and finally fixed her eyes fiercely on Li Xiaoyao, Ren Nan, and Cheng Yun, one by one. He scanned every member of Qianlong and said faintly: "Didn't you see that everyone else is kneeling? Didn't you see Brother Ninth kneeling on the ground? Don't you think you are much taller than Brother Ninth when you stand up? Believe it or not, I will bring you to the ground immediately!"
Li Xiaoyao and others were shocked, Mengyao yelled, "Don't forget, it was you who forced Ling Jie to death. He didn't have to die. Each of you knew very well in your heart that Ling Jie did not smuggle drugs at all, let alone Selling arms, all this was done by General Han Ping. What about you, as members of the National Qianlong, what have you done? You know it is wrong but you are still stubborn. By forcing a person to a dead end, are you protecting the country or are you a tool to kill people!!! A bunch of trash!"
Li Xiaoyao and others all lowered their heads in shame and knelt down one after another!
After a moment of silence, Meng Yao glanced at Feng Mang and the brothers from the Jiuzhou Dynasty, and said sternly: "You know why Ling Jie died? Ling Jie died in your hands! I knew it earlier. Ling Jie's character, if he is going to die, he will definitely die in the hands of his brothers! None of you can even think of leaving, you all have to accompany Ling Jie on the road!"
After yelling, Mengyao paused again, looked at Ling Jie intently, and said quietly: "I'm afraid Ling Jie will be lonely on the road to hell!"
After saying these words, Mengyao stood up and walked slowly towards the depths of the reeds. As he walked, he said: "Friends of Qianlong, you can go back now, Li Xiaoyao, Ren Nan, Cheng Yun.
You three, send all the people who came with Brother Feng on their way."
"stop!"
Feng Mang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, and as soon as he spoke, Mengyao was immediately stopped!