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Chapter 81 The Warrior Has No Regrets

Zhenxie Division.

Hooper's eyes were fixed on the figures in front of him, almost as if he wanted to eat them.

"Fu Yibo, Xiao Yan, Tan Hong, Wang Chan, Zhong Qi!"

"Mr. Hu, you are getting old and it's time for you to take a long sleep!" Xiao Yan said gloomily.

Hooper laughed at himself and tried his best to open his eyes: "Yes, it's time to sleep, but it's not the time yet!"

He closed his eyes, and a force of energy and blood was trembling all over his body. Several blood stains emerged from his neck, and at the end were several squirming bumps. It seemed that there were several bugs in his body, yearning for his forehead.

Climb away, but was blocked

Come down.

"This seven-star ladybug is not so easy to subdue!" Fu Yibo said.

Hooper said nothing.

But someone spoke for him.

"You just left the Evil Suppression Department, why do you want to take action against your former colleagues!" In the room behind Hu Bo, a group of warriors came out, led by several other five-star guards.

The faces of Xiao Yan and others changed slightly, but they were not panicked.

"The general trend in this world is not martial arts, but Gu Dao!"

"Even if a warrior has cultivated a martial body, his lifespan is only a little over a hundred years, and even if he is innate, he can hardly live beyond two hundred! But a Gu disciple can live up to two hundred, and a Gu master can live up to five hundred!" Xiao

Yan's eyes were burning and he said in a concentrated voice: "If

With this gap, how can you teach me?"

With these words, the group of warriors were left speechless.

At this time, a figure floated down in the sky, like an immortal.

An indifferent voice slowly fell, "What's the use of Lu Sheng forcing himself to continue his life for the sake of martial arts? I have to be bound to my center for fifty years. Heaven will not tolerate it, and the earth will not tolerate it! You--haven't you awakened yet?"

The sound reached the back, like the sound of bells and drums.

All the warriors were shocked.

"The general trend is the general trend. If we turn around now, we still have a chance. If we continue to persist in our stubbornness -"

"kill!"

Hooper opened his eyes, which were full of sadness and bleakness.

Martial arts lost!

The loser is not the Gu Master, but the day!

"I don't accept it!" He suddenly stood up and let the seven-star ladybugs in his neck crawl towards his face.

"Here comes the sword!" He roared angrily, his face covered with bloodstains from crawling insects, only his mind was guarding his innocence.

With the long sword in hand, the body is as tall and straight as a pine tree!

"The sky will fall, martial arts will protect the world, and how many heroic sons and daughters will shed their last drop of blood!"

"How many soldiers have embarked on the road of no return!"

"Where is your Gu Dao?"

"Where is the Gu Master?"

"The sky is not destroyed, it is the merit of martial arts, why did it fall into such hands!"

There was a thunderclap.

Everything around was silent.

Even the Gu Master Qian Wanli was frightened.

Seeing the sad and complicated expression on the face of the warrior below, he snorted coldly and shouted: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you lose! Just admit it!"

"Hahaha! If you lose, you lose!" Hu Bo pointed his sword at the sky, and a sword light flashed away, but it was slashing at the Gu Master Qian Wanli in the sky!

"Even if you lose, you have no regrets!"

Wow!

The long sword is like a knife, cutting through the sky.

This is a stunning sword.

Go forward indomitably, with all the spirit of Hooper.

This is a sword with no return, just like the figures of those who resolutely embark on a journey of no return in order to protect their homeland...

In this life,

"Being a warrior—no regrets!"

The sword falls!

In front of the Gu Master, a sword wound cut from his face to his lower body, almost cutting him in two.

The "Sword Killing Technique" of the former guard master of the Zhenxie Division is as sharp as ever.

It’s a pity that it has become a swan song!

He looked at the silent warriors on the ground with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Have you not made a choice yet? A bunch of losers!"

Xiao Yan and the others' hearts jumped, and they silently raised the knives in their hands, "Kill!"

Yuyang Town Evil Division——Bloodshed······

City Lord's Mansion.

A deep courtyard.

An old man stared blankly at the sky.

There seemed to be a faint blood red there.

"Mr. Duan, the city lord is here!"

The old man nodded gently.

Not long after, a majestic middle-aged man walked in, it was Duan Tian, ​​the lord of Yuyang City.

"Uncle Duan!"

"Here it comes! Sit down, are you worried that an old man like me can't help but get involved?" the old man laughed at himself.

Duan Tiandao: "Of course not. Uncle Duan must have an idea of ​​what to do!"

The old man sighed, got up, picked up the hoe, walked to the vegetable garden, and took care of the flowers and plants in it.

He is old, so old that he no longer has any ambitions. He just wants to maintain the lifeline of the family.

So, he chose to kneel down!

Kneel down and look up to the sky!

The old man raised his head and looked at the sky, and unconsciously fell into a daze again.

"Tell me, is my choice right or wrong?"

This was the first time he had doubts about himself.

Duan Tiandao: "Uncle Duan's choice is of course the right one! Survival of the fittest. In today's world, there are dozens of Gu Immortals, but there is only one Fa Xiang, Lu Sheng! Why? Because this world can no longer tolerate the survival of warriors! Lu Sheng

No matter what the day

Excellent talents are just the glimmer of a weak martial artist!"

"Now, this remaining light will also pass away! As a member of this world, we naturally cannot disappear with them!"

"After a hundred years, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, who will remember everything that has been forgotten in history?"

The old man glanced at Duan Tian and remained silent.

"Besides, even if we intervene, what can we do? It's just a mantis trying to act like a chariot!"

The old man sighed deeply, his eyes were full of loneliness and turbidity, and he could no longer see the brilliance of the past.

"I'm tired~ You - go!"

······

Center, Wuge.

The land of the royal capital.

The headquarters of the Suppression of Evil Division, the holy place for warriors in the world.

The entire martial arts pavilion covers an area of ​​several miles, and a large number of elite warriors come here all the year round, making the place rich in energy and blood. Although the energy and blood are not like smoke, the temperature of the place is like the scorching sun.

It is here that many evil spirits dare not step into the royal capital.

On this day, colorful rays of light cut through the dark night, and a figure shrouded in the light soared up the colorful stairs, and then fell into the forbidden land that a Gu master had never set foot in in the past fifty years.

Countless warriors felt something in their hearts and looked up.

I saw that ball of light falling on a lake island in the center of Wuge.

There is a tall tower there.

In the tower lives a person respected by all the warriors of the Song Dynasty - Lu Kuang Lu Sheng!

Since the birth of the Eight Immortals and the bloody day of the Gu Dao, Lu Sheng has never left this tower. Occasionally, once or twice, someone has passed on his oral instructions. There are not many people who have actually seen this deity.

However, no one knows whether those few people really joined Lu Sheng.

But today, the warriors in the center felt that they should be able to see the powerful warrior who slaughtered the Eight Immortals with one man and one sword appear again!

Because, not long after the white light fell into the tower, an indifferent voice reached the ears of millions of warriors in the center.

"Withered bones have been buried for decades, Lu Sheng, you are proud enough! Now, the evil spirits in this world will be suppressed by my Gu Dao!"

A hand as white as jade gently brushed against the sky.

The Da'an Lake around the tower suddenly rolled and roared, and crystal-clear and ferocious dragon heads condensed, setting off endless waves...

For a time, the tower was swaying in the wind and rain, and it seemed that it would be swallowed up and submerged at any time.


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