Volume 7, Iron Horse, Chapter 097: Is Uncle Shui dead?
Just when Lan Xiaodie was in danger, Lan Xiaodie suddenly shouted, "Ling Jie, didn't you promise that you would help me? Why are you still standing still now?"
Lan Xiaodie's shout woke up Ling Jie. It wasn't that Ling Jie didn't want to go up to help, but it was because the gap between Uncle Shui and himself was so big that even if he went up, he wouldn't be able to help much. Look at Lan Xiaodie and
The bodies of Uncle Shui and Uncle Shui were constantly crisscrossing the snow. With Ling Jie's eyesight, it was difficult to get in, let alone go up to help.
Lan Xiaodie seemed to have seen Ling Jie's embarrassment in a glance. Her eyes were sharp and she struck out with a sword with all her strength, forcing Uncle Shui back ten steps. At this moment, Lan Xiaodie arrived.
Next to Ling Jie, "You made a promise before, if I win the tears, we will get half of them each. Now I have to change my mind."
Ling Jie was startled, "What's the change?"
Lan Xiaodie's face turned a little red, and her breathing was a little urgent, "Uncle Shui is too difficult to deal with, and it is too dangerous to deal with Uncle Shui. Therefore, I need to modify the agreement between us."
Ling Jie thought about it and realized that what Lan Xiaodie said actually made sense. Uncle Shui... was really troublesome to deal with.
After Ling Jie figured it out, he thought it was okay, "Well, you get the big head and I get the small head. If you divide the tears into five parts, you get three parts and I get two parts. That's no problem, right?"
Lan Xiaodie hesitated. In fact, she had strong objections to this condition. She had put in so much effort. If she really got the tears, Lan Xiaodie could have kept them all for herself. Ling Jie couldn't do anything to her. But she
After all, she is a person of status, and for herself, credibility is very important. As the leader of one of the three sects, she seems to be unable to let go of her face to bargain with Ling Jie, and nods decisively, "Forget it.
It’s better to have half for each person.”
Her original intention was to get more for herself, but she changed her mind after seeing Ling Jie take the initiative. She felt that Ling Jie was actually okay. Since Ling Jie was so sincere, she wouldn't
It's too stingy to be nice.
Ling Jie didn't think anything, he was no longer a good person, so Ling Jie naturally had no objection to what Lan Xiaodie said.
"If you really can't defeat him, we'd better run away for our lives. No matter how important our tears are, they are only things that are external to us." Ling Jie reminded him kindly.
"No, just be careful about the woman next to Uncle Shui. Don't let her ruin my good deeds. I just have a request, and I hope you agree to it." Lan Xiaodie said calmly.
Ling Jie said, "Just tell me."
Lan Xiaodie's face was solemn, "If I get injured or encounter misfortune later, you must fulfill your promise and give half of your tears to Tianjian City. If something happens to me, you must give half of your tears to Tianjian City."
Give it to Zang Feng."
There was a tragic atmosphere in these words. Ling Jie nodded seriously, "Okay, I promise you!"
Lan Xiaodie pondered for a moment, as if she still had something to say to Ling Jie, but in the end she didn't say it. She just smiled sadly, then tilted her head and walked back to the field, slowly walking towards Uncle Shui.
past.
Even if Lan Xiaodie didn't say anything, Ling Jie knew what was going to happen next, and it was estimated that Lan Xiaodie was going to take action.
Lan Xiaodie's sword is named Tianjue, and it is one of the eight famous swords in Tianjian City. It is absolutely extraordinary. As its name suggests, the sword is for Tianjue, and it is the way that Heaven wants to destroy people. If Heaven wants to destroy people's way, then
There is absolutely no way for that person to survive.
At first, Lan Xiaodie was fifty meters away from Uncle Shui. She walked closer to Uncle Shui step by step. Little by little...
Forty-nine meters, forty-eight meters, forty-seven meters... Her pace is increasing... Forty-five, forty-three, forty-one, thirty-eight... The pace is still increasing... Thirty-five,
Thirty-two, twenty-eight... She has already started running... Twenty-one... The running speed is getting faster and faster... Thirteen... Her speed is already ten meters per step, accelerating like crazy...
...six meters...the speed increases again and again...
"Wow..." The speed reached an extremely fast level. She completely transformed and turned into a two-meter-long sharp sword. She came to Uncle Shui with a faint invincibility.
Five meters away, and then faster...
Pass by in one stroke!
"Boom..." The sharp sword suddenly hit Shui Bo's chest. Shui Bo used the blade of the black sword to resist the transformed sword edge. Even so, his body still seemed to have received a huge force and was hit instantly.
It flew away, and its body began to fly back.
The transformed long sword became stronger the farther away it was. It still made a sharp metal collision sound after it hit the black sword blade, and it also shot out bursts of visible sparks...
The surrounding wind howled and swept across the countryside. Uncle Shui's hair was completely messed up, and the expression on his face was very ferocious, "Ah...how is this possible? Such a powerful sword force...even the black sword has to resist it."
If you don’t live, it’s impossible…”
Shui Bo used both hands to hold the sword, and the sparks on the black sword became more intense, shooting into the air one by one. At the same time, Shui Bo's body flew back even further. His back suddenly hit a big rock, and he was transformed.
The coming sword force broke through in one fell swoop, and the stone was instantly broken into pieces. Shui Bo's body continued to fly back...
"Ah ah ah..." Uncle Shui suddenly shouted loudly. His whole body was pushed up in the air, with no place to rely on, and he completely became a lamb for the slaughter. He only felt the force rushing towards his chest as if
To break through the black sword and penetrate the heart...
It was at this moment that Ling Jie moved.
Ling Jie moved the green sword in his hand and used the sword to perform a ruthless slash. The powerful sword force moved from bottom to top and suddenly cut through Shui Bo's body.
Uncle Shui was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "These two little bastards really want to kill me!"
A huge fir tree appeared behind Uncle Shui. Seeing that Uncle Shui was about to hit the fir tree as he was flying back. At this time, Lan Xiaodie felt the sword in her hand shake suddenly, and then a force penetrated into Uncle Shui's heart.
of reality.
"Poof!" There was a crisp sound, and the transformed sword power suddenly broke through all the defenses, piercing through all the defenses in one fell swoop.
The green light sword in Ling Jie's hand also had the feeling of hitting an entity. Ling Jie had experienced that feeling countless times. It was the feeling of hitting an enemy. It was absolutely unmistakable. Ling Jie was sure that the green light sword had hit Uncle Shui.
.
Lan Xiaodie also had the same feeling, Uncle Shui had been hit. This feeling had accompanied her thousands of times, and it was definitely unmistakable. She was sure that Uncle Shui had been hit.
(First update, Uncle Shui is going crazy. Is he dead?)