East Factory Governor

775 - No sword

On the ring, lay four uncooled corpses, and the blood on the corpses was still gurgling.

From the start to the end of the fight, it was only a hundred breaths.

For many, however, it seems like a hundred years have passed.

The process is so simple, and the result is so neat - those who lose will die, and those who win may not all survive.

In the life-and-death confrontation, fame and fortune are all vain, there is no hypocritical benevolence, only life and death.

Both sides are trapped beasts, tied up in a cage of hatred, and they must either win or die to be freed.

From this point of view, whether it is the dead three red-capped men, the six apostles, or Mei Yinzhi, they are all liberated.

Huang Taiji on the city wall is still majestic and majestic, and still has the style of a generation of heroes.

But his back was already slightly wet, and his fingers were firmly clasped on the battlements, as if he wanted to break the city bricks.

The death of the three red-capped men had to be said to be a huge loss.

What made him even more uneasy was that this familiar defeat seemed to bring him back to the feeling he had during the first Southern Expedition.

At that time, he also felt that he must win.

In the end, however, he lost.

Up to now, he has never won against Qin Shuhuai.

So, will he win the next round?
"Clap!"

A small corner of the city brick was cut off by him, and he gritted his teeth.

will win!
Even if Ning Wuchang doesn't win, Su Daha will win!
Today, Qin Shuhuai must die!

When he was thinking of this, he suddenly heard a huge roar erupting from the Ming army formation.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

On the arena, Mei Yinzhi had already raised Yitian Sword, and the tip of the sword slowly approached Hauge's throat.

There was a humming sound in Huang Taiji's ears.

At this time, Hauge was facing him. Although he was separated by hundreds of meters, Huang Taiji could still see his son's face full of fear and despair.

As a father, now he wants to watch his son get killed!
And he had to try to stay calm.

This is undoubtedly a form of torture.

"puff!"

The tip of the sword entered his throat, and he raised it again, causing Hauge's head to fly.

Mei Yin's magnanimity gave Hauge the happiest way to die. To some extent, Hauge should thank him.

Huang Taiji's eyes darkened, and his body swayed.

But he held on.

Not a word!
All the Tartar soldiers at the top of the city are also dead silent!

The north wind howled and rolled up the remnant snow.

cold!
Chang Wuji cut off the rope binding Cao Wenzhao with a few swords, and then helped him untie the acupuncture points.

Cao Wenzhao's eyes were red, he stood up tremblingly, straightened his clothes, then knelt down slowly, and solemnly kowtowed to the six apostles who were decapitated.

Mei Yinzhi picked up the heads of the six apostles expressionlessly, put his hands on his body, and carried him off the ring.

His mutilated ears and shoulders left bright red blood, which soon merged with the blood of the six apostles and flowed down.

There was no sadness on his face, but the more stubborn he was, the more unbearable he was.

In the formation of the Ming army, there is also dead silence at this moment.

Qin Shuhuai, Qiu Dali, Meng Wei, Meng Hu, Lai San'er and other members of the Jianghe gang, Li Daliang and other Dongchang fans, Li Jingting and other Jinyiwei elites, and a large number of people in the martial arts world such as Wang Datong, Zhiren, Zhikong, Tang Sanniang, etc., all stood silently in front of them. On both sides, they watched Mei Yinzhi slowly return with the bodies of the six apostles.

Mei Yinzhi returned the Yitian Sword to Qin Shuhuai, without saying a word, but walked towards the tent with the six apostles in his arms.

At this time, suddenly there was a shout from the direction of the ring.

"Qin Shuhuai, it's your turn!"

It was Ning Wuchang.

Qin Shuhuai's pupils shrank slightly, and then he handed the sword to Li Jingting beside him.

Li Jingting said, "My lord, do you really not use a sword?"

Qin Shuhuai has ruled the world with one sword for several years. No one expected this crucial battle, but he gave up using the sword.

No one can figure it out.

Only Qin Shuhuai knew that on the other side, Ning Wuchang must not use a sword himself.

Ning Wuchang practiced a very special kind of kung fu. He didn't use any weapons, but no matter his body skills or moves, he specialized in attacking people with swords.

Especially long swords like the Yitian Sword.

In the previous few battles, Qin Shuhuai almost took his wrist several times because he used the sword. It can be said that although the long sword is powerful, when facing Ning Wuchang, he feels that he cannot use his strength.

Ning Wuchang is a special existence, and he cannot be judged by the thinking of an ordinary master.

Every time Qin Shuhuai thought of the moment when he grabbed his wrist that day, Qin Shuhuai would shudder.

If it wasn't for the coincidence of being able to shrink the bones, he might be dead by now.

So he made up his mind, since Yitian Sword was no match for him, then he might as well fight him empty-handed!
Maybe there is still a chance of victory!
Last night, he asked Zhikong and Zhiren to show him several sets of karate kungfu in Shaolin 72 stunts. With the foundation of Jiuyang magic skill, he knew it by heart after only watching it a few times.

In addition, Zhikong and Zhiren gave careful guidance overnight, imparting their own experience, and let them understand the subtle meaning of it.

Although they didn't have a teacher, Zhikong and Zhiren taught him these kung fu—although at the beginning they just said to let him "observe" it, but later it was a real teaching.

Zhikong and Zhiren knew that they were breaking the rules of Shaolin, but at the moment they couldn't think of a reason for holding on to their skills and not teaching them.

Because it is saving lives.

To save Qin Shuhuai is to save thousands of people.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Is there any greater kindness than this?Because of this, even if Shaolin rules are broken, the abbot will definitely forgive him.

Qin Shuhuai patted Li Jingting's shoulder, then jumped up and flew onto the ring with just one up and down.

Standing still, he glanced at Li Dingguo who was tied aside.

Li Dingguo's acupoints were touched and he couldn't make an expression. He could only open his eyes wide and give Qin Shuhuai a firm expression.

Zhikong and Zhiren glanced at each other, their palms were already wet.

Although I taught you all last night, how profound is Shaolin's unique knowledge, can Qin Shuhuai really understand the profound meaning in just one night?
Qiu Dali, Lai San'er, Chen Jing and others took a few steps forward, as if rushing forward at any time to risk their lives.

On the city wall, Huang Taiji, Dai Shan and others even stretched their necks, waiting for the moment to decide their fate.

Whether their life-saving straw exists depends on the next duel.

Seeing that Qin Shuhuai didn't use a sword, Ning Wu couldn't help laughing, "Qin Shuhuai, where's your sword? You're not so scared that you can't even pick up your sword, are you?"

Qin Shuhuai snorted coldly, "Why use a sword to kill you?"

Ning Wuchang laughed even more, "Okay, great! You really are young and frivolous, you like to show off! Haha, without the Yitian sword, do you think you are still Qin Shuhuai?"

Before Qin Shuhuai was afraid of Ning Wuchang's melee skills, but why didn't Ning Wuchang be afraid of Qin Shuhuai's Yitian sword?
Of course, jealousy is jealousy, after several fights, Ning Wuchang felt that even if Qin Shuhuai had Yitian Sword, he was not his opponent.

But now, this kid doesn't even hold a sword, how is this different from sending him to death?

He thought he would lose in terms of empty-handed kung fu?

Qin Shuhuai said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

After all, the body leaned forward slightly, the left leg slightly bent forward, and the hands were clawed forward and backward, which was the opening gesture of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand.

Ning Wuchang smiled disdainfully.

What about Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand?

(End of this chapter)