Qin Zheng stopped doing it and yelled, "You stupid X, do you know what you're talking about? Are you crazy?"

Jiang Rongrong glanced back at Qin Zheng blankly, and then continued to stare at Miyamoto Zhengyi, Jiang Rongrong was obviously injured internally, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, Jiang Rongrong said lightly: "I owe her, I owe her too much in my life, so ...... I don't allow anyone to insult her...... I don't care about my reputation, but I care about her reputation, I care about everything about her......"

Qin Zheng's eyes were red, don't turn his head and not look at Jiang Rongrong, an iron-clad northwest man almost cried, and only scolded after a while: "Stupid X!"

Hearing Jiang Rongrong's words, Miyamoto Zhengyi bowed to Jiang Rongrong very respectfully: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to use the radical method to force you to fight with me, I am ashamed of my previous behavior, and I would like to express my most sincere apologies to Your Excellency!"

Jiang Rongrong shook his head dejectedly: "No need!"

Miyamoto Shoichi slowly raised his head: "But even if I apologize to you, as your opponent, it is out of respect for the opponent, if you don't admit defeat, I will not show mercy!"

Jiang Rongrong shook his head lightly, squeezing out a smile on his face: "Thank you for your respect for me, make a move!"

Miyamoto Zheng frowned, held the sword in both hands, stood on his right side, and reminded: "Okay, remind Brother Jiang, I'm ready to end this fight, so if Brother Jiang doesn't admit defeat, I will slash your head with a sword, you be careful!"

Jiang Rongrong nodded lightly and did not speak.

"Ah!" Miyamoto shouted, and rushed towards Jiang Rongrong quickly.

Miyamoto Shoichi is also a trustworthy person, sure enough, a sword was directly aimed at Jiang Rongrong's head, Miyamoto Zhengyi secretly thought: Jiang Rongrong, you will definitely swing your sword to block, right? Unfortunately, you have no physical strength now, you can't block this sword, even if you block it, I can still slide from your horizontal sword to your chest, whether you can block it or not, whether it hits your head or chest, you will fall to the ground and lose your combat effectiveness!

"It's time to end this fight!" Miyamoto shouted, and slashed at Jiang Rongrong with a heavy sword.

Everything was as Miyamoto Shoichi expected, Jiang Rongrong really raised the sword in his hand horizontally, as if he wanted to block Miyamoto Shoichi's sword.

Miyamoto Maseichi smiled coldly in his heart: It's useless, do you think you can stop it?

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Shoichi increased his strength, and the sword in his hand rushed towards Jiang Rongrong's head like a bolt of lightning.

Jiang Rongrong suddenly had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although Miyamoto Shoichi has a certain grasp of his sword, but his training since childhood has made him dare not take any opponent lightly, although the sword in his hand is slashed at Jiang Glory, but he has been observing Jiang Glory's every move, Jiang Glory's weird smile naturally fell into Miyamoto Shoichi's eyes, Miyamoto Shoichi suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Keiko Miyamoto in the crowd suddenly looked at the two of them like torches, and the Oriental language in her mouth couldn't help blurting out: "He's going to change his moves!"

Sure enough, as soon as Keiko Miyamoto's voice fell, Jiang Rongrong changed his tactics!

Jiang Rongrong's sword raised horizontally suddenly stopped when it reached this position on his chest, and slid towards Miyamoto Shoichi's neck in an extremely strange arc.

Miyamoto understood Jiang Rongrong's intentions in an instant, Jiang Rongrong didn't plan to defend at all, and the previous posture of raising his sword to block was just to confuse himself! Jiang Rongrong wanted to lose both with himself!

But when Miyamoto Shoichi understood Jiang Rongrong's intentions, it was too late, and he had no chance to defend back, let alone dodge, and Miyamoto Shoichi's only expectation was that his sword hit the opponent faster than Jiang Rongrong.

Jiang Rongrong suddenly smiled: "This may be the best ending......

"Smack"

"Smack"

Two crisp sounds spread throughout the swordsmanship field.

Miyamoto Shoichi's sword slashed hard at Jiang Rongrong's forehead, and at the same time, Jiang Rongrong also used his last bit of strength to slash at Miyamoto Shoichi's neck.

"Ah!!" Miyamoto Shoichi was directly slashed by Jiang Rongrong's sword on his neck and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, Miyamoto Shoichi even felt as if his head had landed, his whole brain was blank, and his eyes seemed to be blind for a short time, Miyamoto Shoichi staggered back a few steps, because he didn't know Jiang Rongrong's situation, Miyamoto Zhengyi was very worried that Jiang Rongrong still had a trace of combat power and took the opportunity to attack him

Miyamoto Shoichi struggled to grab the sword in his hand with one hand with his right hand, and waved it indiscriminately in front of him, trying to force back Jiang Rongrong, who rushed towards him in his illusion.

Miyamoto Masashi couldn't support himself without taking a few steps back, his right knee knelt on one knee, the whole person leaned on his left thigh, and his right hand was still waving wildly in front of him with all his might.

At this time, Jiang Rongrong had no combat effectiveness at all, Jiang Rongrong seemed to feel like a deflated balloon, and the only remaining strength in his body was surging towards his head, knowing that Jiang Rongrong's eyes were pouring into some inexplicable liquid, Jiang Rongrong found that his head had been opened a big hole.

Jiang Rongrong was like a piece of paper floating in the air at this time, seeing Miyamoto Shoichi who was kneeling on one knee and swinging his sword indiscriminately with his right hand, although Jiang Glory wanted to use his last strength to rush over to defeat Miyamoto Shoichi, but unfortunately, let alone chasing Miyamoto Shoichi, he didn't even have the strength to stand, the Miyamoto Shoichi in front of him still retained a certain amount of combat effectiveness, Miyamoto Shoichi was only temporarily blind, and he had lost his combat effectiveness, this time, he lost......

Jiang Rongrong raised his head and looked at the sky with great difficulty, the blood flowing from his head had already flowed to his neck, and all he saw in his eyes was a piece of scarlet, and a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Rongrong's mouth: "I'm sorry...... I...... I really...... Really try your best...... ......"

Jiang Rongrong couldn't support it anymore, and fell straight behind him.

A white figure appeared behind Jiang Rongrong, Miyamoto Keiko didn't know when she appeared behind Jiang Rongrong, Miyamoto Keiko's right arm wrapped around Jiang Rongrong's waist.

Keiko Miyamoto said lightly in Xia Chinese: "This battle, we lost!"

Only then did the others react and pounced, Qin Zheng took off his clothes and wrapped Jiang Rongrong's wound tightly, and then ran to the infirmary with Wei Xinyang and An Zixuan carrying Jiang Rongrong.

Miyamoto Shoichi threw the sword in his hand to the ground and said loudly: "I didn't lose!

Miyamoto Shoichi struggled to stand up after speaking, but at this time, Miyamoto Shoichi's eyes still couldn't see anything, and under Jiang Rongrong's heavy blow, Miyamoto Shoichi had been temporarily blind.

Keiko Miyamoto shook the blood on her sleeve and said coldly: "You have practiced martial arts for more than twenty years, and your opponent has obviously not learned martial arts at all.

"That's me being careless!" Miyamoto slammed his fist to the ground.

Keiko Miyamoto sighed: "Carelessness, if it's a real life-and-death duel just now, you go and tell the god of death that you were careless, let the god of death let you go back to the world!"

Miyamoto clenched his fists and stopped talking.

"If you don't want to leave sequelae, hurry up and go to the infirmary with me!" The instructor on the side saw that Keiko Miyamoto didn't have the slightest intention of taking Miyamoto Shoichi to see a doctor, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Miyamoto Shoichi.

Miyamoto sighed as soon as he looked up to the sky, he couldn't support it anymore, and he also fainted on the ground.

The instructor immediately ran over: "What are the others still watching? Come and help." ”

Only then did the rest of the people react, and they carried Miyamoto to the infirmary with all hands and feet.

Keiko Miyamoto ignored Miyamoto Shoichi, as if she was not Miyamoto Shoichi's sister, she just glanced at the back of Qin Zheng and his party, and after a while she muttered in Oriental language: "Jun, what a respectable opponent......"

……

"Hi, classmate, hello, my name is Sun Yan, Sun is Sun Yan's grandson, Yan is Sun Yan's Yan!"

"Jiang Rongrong, in fact, I have liked you for a long time, I don't know when it started, anyway, I have liked you for a long time, anyway, I will rely on you in the future, you should be my boyfriend!"

"Lao Jiang, will you marry me in the future? Will you empathize and don't fall in love in the future? I tell you, if you like other girls in the future, I ...... In the future, I will marry a man surnamed Jiang, and if I give birth to a son, I will be named Jiang Glory, I will call him my son Glory every day, hum, are you afraid!"

"Listen, Jiang Rongrong! I'll give you one last chance! I will hold a wedding with someone else in a week, I will give you a week, if within this week, you come to my house to find me and want to take me away, then no matter what the situation, no matter who stands in the way, even if this world is destroyed, I will go with you!"

"Jiang Rongrong, I hate you! I will always hate you!"

"Jiang Rongrong, listen, from today on, I only hate you, I was blind back then, and I fell in love with you when I was cheap!"

……

Yeon-yeon...... Sorry ......"

"Brother Glory, Brother Glory, have you finally woken up?" Jiang Rongrong felt as if he had heard An Zixuan's voice in a hazy manner.

Jiang Rongrong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and couldn't help but exhale in pain: "Ah......hh

Jiang Rongrong opened his eyes with great effort, and found himself lying on a white bed, and An Zixuan and the three of them were standing beside him, looking at him with blank eyes.

Jiang Rongrong endured the sharp pain in his head, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked curiously, "I...... Where am I......"

Qin Zheng was almost angry at Jiang Rongrong's words, and glared at Jiang Rongrong angrily and scolded: "You fool, are you embarrassed to ask us where you are?" Hello sir, this is the Third Hospital of the Underworld, welcome to stay!"

After a while, Jiang Rongrong finally remembered what happened before, and when he heard Qin Zheng's words, he grinned, "Really, then why are you also in the underworld?"

Qin Zheng pretended to be surprised and said, "Don't you know, you've been lying here for sixty years, and we've all died of old age to the underworld!"

"Hahaha. The four of them let out a hearty laugh of escape after the catastrophe.