Black cloth flew, and the light of the sword gradually fell.
In mid-air, a puppet fell, its head and body separated, and then broke into eighteen pieces.
"Shang Wenwu is more ruthless than Hoshino Makoto"
Lu Sheng'an said softly, he stepped on the ground, and the figure floated away like the wind.
"Wish you come back"
In Lu Sheng'an's arms, Shang Wenwu's leg was chopped off, and the muscles on it were picked cleanly. The black robe was broken, revealing various old and new stab wounds all over his body.
"I have not disgraced Dongyue."
Under the dark mask, there was a trace of stubbornness in Shang Wenwu's eyes.
In this battle, Dongyue both won and lost.
Hoshino Makoto has the Puppet Standing Technique. Although he has to pay a high price, compared to Shang Wenwu, his price is lighter.
Lu Sheng'an knew clearly that Shang Wenwu in his arms was seriously injured all over his body. It was extremely difficult to recover. He would never have to think about swinging a sword again in this life.
"grandfather"
Shang Zheng'an and others ran over. There were very few people from the merchant, and not many people knew what was going on. Even the fourth generation like Shang Qianqiu had never been to the scene.
"It's useless, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."
Shang Wenwu glared at Shang Zhengan angrily, his eyes full of hatred that iron could not turn into steel.
"Little friend Xu Zhi, when you feel better, I'll come have a drink with you."
Shang Wenwu stared at Xu Zhi, an ugly smile seemed to emerge from under his mask. When Xu Zhi responded, he was carried into the aircraft for treatment.
A pale-faced Hoshino Makoto emerged from the Ying country's aircraft. He seemed a bit older. He looked coldly at the seriously injured Shang Wenwu, and then at the Ying country people who kept whispering. Anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
He was stronger than Shang Wenwu, but he lost. Although the other party paid a greater price, Hoshino Makoto still felt that he was unforgivable.
"Ah~"
Hoshino Makoto hit his head on the ground, and for a moment, his forehead was stained with blood.
"Almighty Xuanguang, I pray you to tell me what to do so that my father can return safely."
Gu Yuxi knelt in the corner. She was so eager for some hints from her supernatural talent. Unfortunately, her level was too low, and her supernatural talent was not enough to predict a master practitioner.
In order not to disturb Gu Changying, she was not in the same aircraft as Gu Changying, and she did not even dare to take a look at the deadly fight outside the aircraft.
One is her father, and the two are familiar companions. She would not be able to accept the death of either of them in front of her.
To take life and death lightly, perhaps, you have to have seen enough life and death.
All information comes from the captain who occasionally cheers.
She knew clearly that Xu Zhi survived, the King of Kings also survived, and even Shang Wenwu survived.
Now, it's her father Gu Changying's turn.
Gu Yuxi's face turned pale, and she stood up with a trembling body, walking forward with empty steps.
"People from Dongyue, go to battle."
Tsuda Shahe's sword was never unsheathed, so he crossed the horizontal line with the sword like this.
When Gu Yuxi arrived, Xu Zhi was spreading green light to Gu Changying.
Listening to Xu Zhi's murmuring words and feeling the strangeness in his body, Gu Changying's expression was quite strange.
"I owe you a great favor, but I don't know if I will ever have the chance to repay it in this life."
Gu Changying finally took the two doses of the master's medicine, but he chose the time very well and did not make a breakthrough before the death match. He chose to take it when Shang Wenwu was about to leave. Now, he can still suppress it.
Medicinal power.
As long as he goes on the field as a master and stays on the battlefield, whether he will be promoted or sink to the bottom without a chance to recover, everything can only be left to fate.
Tsuda Shahe's information is different from that of Hoshino Makoto. He is a practitioner at the top level of a master. Moreover, according to Dongyue's analysis, Tsuda Shahe has extraordinary attainments in the puppet avatar technique. It is possible that the puppet and the human body have become one, like the great master.
A master of the same level would have his body and limbs broken off, but after a little time and a price, he could be reborn.
One life, two lives, Gu Changying didn't think he had a chance to survive.
"Rainy"
Looking at Gu Yuxi with tears streaming down his face, Gu Changying was heartbroken. His wife had passed away. If he passed away, there would be no one left to take care of Gu Yuxi at this time.
If Gu Yuxi were willing to be ordinary, it would be easy to become a rich man in this life, but Gu Changying knew very well that if he died, Gu Yuxi would desperately go on the path of spiritual practice. Without a backer, it is difficult to say that there will be any good results.
"Dad, you must come back alive."
"good"
Gu Changying touched Gu Yuxi's head and immediately stepped onto the stage. The medicine was so strong that he couldn't hold it back any longer.
"Senior sister, Master Gu will definitely win."
Thanks to Gu Changying's teachings, now the two of them are really brothers and sisters from the same school.
"If my father dies, I will spend my whole life killing Tsuda Shahe."
Gu Yuxi gritted her teeth and stared at Gu Changying. Master Zhan, Xu Zhi couldn't see clearly, and there was nothing she could do. At this moment, she just wanted to see her father for a little while longer.
"My sword is named Qingyun. It is two feet and seven feet long, as thin as a cicada's wing, and weighs no more than a pound or eighty tael."
Tsuda Shahe holds the scabbard of his sword in his left hand and rests his right hand on the hilt. His sword still remains unscathed.
"My sword is named Bai Xue. My daughter named it after me. The sword is three feet and five feet long and weighs six kilograms and four taels."
Gu Changying held the black sword in his hand, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
"You have a good daughter, but unfortunately, you are going to die today."
“It’s unclear who will win and who will lose, but you will know the truth under the sword.”
"I am good at fast swords. I heard that you are also good at fast swords. Today, I want to see whether your sword is faster or mine."
"My sword is not fast, but it kills people."
Gu Changying let out a slight whistle and put his black sword on the ground. The medicine seemed to be taking effect.
"Are you taking medicine in front of me to even the distance between you and me? Haha, that will only make your sword unstable."
Since it was a God-given opportunity, how could he miss it.
The distance between the two people was only a dozen meters, and within the blink of an eye, Tsuda Shahe jumped up, drew his sword, and sprinted, completing the action in an instant.
With a slight scolding, the two swords collided with each other.
"idiot"
Sogen Yagyu in the caravan looked towards the battlefield and stood up suddenly.
"Sogen Yagyu, please be patient and don't be impatient. Life and death are your destiny. You can't force it."
In the venue, half of the puppet's head was lying quietly on the beach.
Tsuda Shahe looked frightened, covering his head with his left hand, blood continuously spilled from his fingers, and he looked at Gu Changying from a distance.
Gu Changying's face was pale, and he was sitting on the ground, with blood spurting out from his chest. He quickly pressed several major meridians and acupoints around his body to cut off the blood flow. Although he would lose control of this part of his chest and cause obstruction of the flow of Qi, it was better than spraying directly.
Death by blood is stronger.
"You actually deceived me. Are all Dongyue's swordsmen so shameless?"
Tsuda Shahe was shocked and angry. What he was angry about was that he was deceived by Gu Changying. Gu Changying's counterattack was so fast and swift, several times more brutal than him. That sword actually cut off half of his head. He was shocked.
Yes, now his and Gu Changying's lives are on the same line, and both of them only have this life left.
Gu Changying has half of them and he has one.
No one is not afraid of death, and the people of Yingguo who have no cards are also afraid of death.