Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 70 Masked Man (3)

The intersection of sword qi and whip qi stimulated a strong air current, surrounding the two of them like a tornado...

The long silver hair had already been blown high by the wind, like a silver banner, Sha Wuhe clenched his hands, and a look of Xiao Sha flashed in his eyes.In the next second, the red whip made a 'click'—it broke!
The air flow gradually receded, and the two quickly separated.

The corners of Ji Lu's mouth slightly raised, "Kill Wuhe, next year today will be your death sacrifice!" He has practiced hard for the past two years, just for revenge, and his father spent more than ten years practicing the peerless martial arts. I have learned everything in two years!Today, he must do his best to fight him to the death.

Sha Wuhe threw away the broken whip in his hand, looked at Ji Lu with a blank face, and was a little surprised in his heart, he did not expect that this young man's martial arts had already surpassed Ji Shengtian in just two years!Interesting, really interesting, he would be the third person to draw his sword to fight!

With a sound of 'swish', the long sword was unsheathed, and Sha Wuhe raised his sword with a wave. The sword energy converged into two fierce winds and swept past, flying sand and rocks around, and even the flowers, plants and trees ten meters away from the tree were adjusted to zero.

Such a powerful internal force!Lu Lun gritted his teeth. Under the influence of the sword energy, large and small scars appeared on his body. He resisted the sword energy with difficulty, and when the wind weakened, he took advantage of the opportunity to rush forward and attack——

"Hiss..." There was a muffled sound as the sharp blade pierced into the flesh, and a piercing pain spread from his waist to his brain. Lu Lu lowered his head in amazement, watching the silver sword pass through his body, The blood slid down the blade, and the pungent smell of blood wafted in the air. The pain stimulated the nerves as the sword was pulled away, and the blood gushed out like a spring.

It's over, everything is over... Lu Lun knelt down on the ground weakly, clutching his painful wound.

"You lost!" Sha Wuhe ruthlessly pointed his sword at his head, and was about to give him a fatal blow when a petite figure quickly blocked him.

"Brother Wuhe, don't kill him." Tang Ling opened his hands to protect the body behind him, crying, "Please don't kill him, I beg you, please, brother Wuhe..."

Tears condensed into crystal clear beads and ran across Tang Ling's cheek drop by drop, Sha Wuhe's heart trembled slightly as if touched by something.She had been with him for two years, and since she rescued her on the mountain, she had never seen her cry again, but this time, she cried for him and begged him not to kill him.

(End of this chapter)