Chapter 583: Ups and Downs Between Life and Death

Jiang Lichao couldn't understand why he was playing with such a high level of martial arts by two dolls with only a dozen levels of martial arts.

He even regretted it a little, if he directly shot one of Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran in the main hall, he would definitely not encounter such a predicament.

His heart grew more and more anxious, more and more frightened.

He knew that even if the war demon was seriously injured, he might not be the opponent of the war demon.

If he can't break through the remnant sword formation before the battle demon returns, he will basically be useless.

Jiang Lichao tried hard several times, and suddenly came up with a solution. Wan Ye Fei's stunt, the control is at a certain distance, if the remnant sword is far away, Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran will not be able to control the remnant sword.

The big knife in Jiang Lichao's hand suddenly opened and closed, and the sound of the impact of the remnant sword became excited.

And it worked. Many remnant swords were knocked thirty meters away, and Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran couldn't control it. The distance they now have over the remnant sword is about the same, basically thirty meters, but if they want to ensure the power, they can only do it within fifteen meters.

"Oh, old dog, I've got a way. "The flowers are shocked.

"Hold on, hold on, your master seems to be here. Jiang said clearly.

"Don't worry, it's in time. Hua Jitian stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and with a bang, a large bundle of broken swords, including broadswords, ordinary swords, and half-cut swords, appeared on the ground.

"Hey, yes, it's enough. Jiang Zhiran exclaimed.

But both of them knew that the nearly 100 broken broadswords on the ground had been secretly refined by Hua Jitian and Jiang Shuran before.

And these swords that Hua Jitian has taken out now have not been cultivated, and they will not be able to use them for a while.

However, it is enough to scare and scare Jiang Lichao. Jiang Lichao has been in the Jiang family for more than 40 years, but he doesn't know much about Wan Ye Fei, he doesn't know that Wan Ye Fei's weapon still needs to be practiced.

Sure enough, when Jiang Lichao saw the bundle of broken swords, his face suddenly turned sallow, and the bundle of broken swords was not too much, there were almost more than two hundred of them.

He couldn't break through a hundred handles, let alone two hundred.

He can fly one by one, but when he flies all of them, Guan Si Ming will have already returned.

To add insult to injury, Jiang Suxi, as the eldest lady, directly turned into a little follower, picked up all the remnant swords he knocked over, and threw them not far from his feet again, in case Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran could call them at any time.

Jiang Lichao took a risk: "Then let's die together." He didn't dodge or dodge, jumped up, and swept towards Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran with a big knife.

"Flash, flash. Hua Jitian and Jiang were scattered, and they turned their heads and ran.

The remnant sword controlled by the two of them also fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no blocking effect.

Jiang Li was overjoyed, and instead of chasing Hua Jitian and Jiang Liran, who fled in embarrassment, he turned his head and fled.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the figure of the war demon.

"Hehe, stay. Guan Si ordered. He waved his hand towards Jiang Lichao.

Bang. Jiang Lichao flew up and vomited blood in the air. Guan Si is worthy of being a war demon, even if he is seriously injured, he is still not comparable to a second- or third-rate figure like Jiang Lichao.

"Kill it, kill it. Jiang Zhiran exclaimed. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Lichao, and nine flying knives flew out from his cuffs, directly hitting Jiang Lichao in several key points.

"I'll knock him down first. Hua Jitian waved his arm, and the eight remnant swords formed a bundle, like a pillar, and smashed towards Jiang Lichao.

Jiang Lichao was hit in the chest by Guan Si's order, he couldn't get up in one breath, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he didn't slow down, and he didn't have the strength to resist Hua Jitian's remnant sword at all.

He draws an arc flying in the air, and his body is almost flat on his back. He saw Hua Jitian's remnant sword attacking, and barely blocked the knife on his body.

There was a loud bang. Eight remnant swords smashed on Jiang Li's super large knife, and Jiang Lichao, who was still drawing an arc in the air, suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor, bang, Jiang Lichao's body fell the ground, and he vomited blood continuously.

The place where he fell was not far from Shen Boshen Aoqi.

Nine flying knives followed, like a noisy little bee in the spring flowers, whistling and rushing towards Jiang Lichao, the old dog's tail flower.

Jiang Lichao's true qi still can't be raised, and he only has three or four percent of his ability, and he can't protect against Jiang Liran's flying knife attack at all.

Snort a few times. The flying knife shot through Jiang Lichao's wrists and ankles.

Jiang Li screamed in pain. His eyes were full of fear and regret.

"Please, I see. Don't kill me. After all, we are all members of the Jiang family. Jiang Lichao begged.

"Hehe, when you killed Shen Bo, you didn't say it, they were all from the Jiang family. Jiang Liran said coldly.

"Shen Aoqi, but he is just a slave of the Jiang family, and he is still a slave who has long been rebellious. Jiang Lichao continued. When he saw Jiang Zhiran's flying knife, one of them flew up again, and he trembled with fear.

Shen Aoqi is not dead now, but it is almost over, only the breath that comes out, and there is no breath in it.

"Shenbo, it's my family, you, it's not. Jiang Liran stretched out his hand, and the flying knife flew towards Jiang Lichao's eyebrows.

"Nope. Jiang Li shouted. But it was useless, the sound couldn't stop the sharp spirit weapon flying knife.

Snort, the throwing knife plunged into his eyebrows, and his eyes quickly dimmed. His look of fear did not dissipate. Maybe it will never go away.

With another snort, the flying knife that pierced Jiang Lichao's eyebrows, and the rest of the flying knives flew up, fell into the water, washed them a few times, flew back, and disappeared into Jiang Liran's hands.

Guan Si Ming walked over and kicked Jiang Lichao's body into the water.

With a bang, Jiang Lichao's body fell into the water, and then sank.

"The water of the Yellow River here is a bit strange. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"What's so strange?" Guan Si Ming glanced at his good apprentice. The calf invited himself to do his errand, and almost killed himself.

"Should this corpse sink directly? "Hua Jitian's human physiology is not very good, and I don't know the density of the human body.

Anyway, when he was a child, he swam in the pool, and even if he didn't move, he couldn't sink if he took a hard breath to make his stomach bulge.

"It's not that there's a problem with the Yellow River water. It's this floating island. Floating. The life floats, and the death sinks. Guan Si ordered.

Jiang Suxi was stunned for a moment, and said: "Is it a floating float, not a floating float that steals a floating life for half a day?" Grandpa Jiang Liyi said that the origin of the name of Fusheng Island came from stealing a floating life for half a day.

Guan Si ordered: "Both." Maybe the earliest origin is that bullshit sour poem, but later, everyone found out that around the floating island, the dead corpses will automatically sink. ”

"It's amazing. "Hua Jitian has gained knowledge again.

"What's even more amazing is that around the floating island, there is a kind of scavenging fish that eats all kinds of corpses. ”

"Oooh oh. Hua Jitian's surprised mouth couldn't close.

Jiang Suxi and Jiang Zhiran were also surprised, they hadn't heard their grandfather talk about it.

"Okay, it's okay here for now, I'm leaving. Guan Si ordered.

"I'll heal you. ”

"No, I don't. Guan Siming's wound was no longer bleeding, and the grinning flesh was closed.

Guan Si ordered the horror of the high level of martial arts, and his recovery ability was also quite strong, of course, it was still a little bit worse than Hua Jitian, who was gifted.

Hua Jitian's calf, in battle, can slowly recover from injuries, which is also one of Hua Jitian's main abilities to defeat the strong with the weak.

"No, master, the Jiang family's matter hasn't been solved yet. "Hua Jitian didn't want to let Guan Si go.

"I'll arrange for two people to come over and help you. Guan Si ordered.

"Okay master, if you go slowly, we won't send it. "Hua Jitian is relieved.

Guan Si Ming snorted, tread the water, and walked towards the reckless mountains on the east bank of the Yellow River. He seemed to be slow and fast, and suddenly he drifted into the distance.

"Hmm. Shen Bo, who was about to die, snorted in pain.

"Shenbo. Jiang Suxi and Jiang Zhiran ran over and squatted beside Shen Bo.

"I'm sorry, young master, miss. Shen Bo looked sad and apologetic.

Jiang Suxi and Jiang Zhiran were silent.

"I got married very early, before I came to Jiang's house, I had already started a family, and when I gave birth, my daughter-in-law had a difficult birth and died. When the child was two years old, he found that he was mentally retarded, and he searched for a famous doctor, but he could not be cured. Later, when he met the ancestor of the Zhao family, he said that he could be cured, but it would take time. And I believed. Shen Bo smiled wryly.

"And then you were sent to Jiang's house?" Hua Jitian looked at Shen Bo.

"Not bad. For the sake of my son, I became the dead soldier of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and then I was sent to the Jiang family. However, the ancestor of the Zhao family has never treated my son, nor has he asked me to do anything. Just a while ago, he suddenly informed me that something had happened to Master Li Yi. Shen Bodao.

For the rest, needless to say, Shen Bo went to the Zhao family in Kyoto to discuss, and then came to the Jiang family with the white fat man of the Zhao family to seek to seize the treasures in the Jiang family's treasure house.

"My son is still in the hands of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and I have no choice but to follow his request. I beg him to spare you brother and sister. He agreed, too. But when I got here, I realized that things were out of my control. Shen Bo said in a trembling voice. His heart had already been pierced, his life was broken, and he didn't have long to live.

"The matter has come to this, the Zhou and Zhao families will not come again, there is a Guan Si order to send someone to help, and the rest of the Jiang family clan will definitely not dare to cause any trouble. My son, alas, my son, has his own fate, whether he is dead or alive, I am also" Shen Bo's eyes, a tear flowed, and the brilliance of his eyes passed quickly.

"I'm going to try to get him out. Jiang said clearly.

Shen Bo shook his head slightly: "No need." With that, Shen Bo was silent again.

The three of them were silent for a long time.

"Just bury Shenbo here. Jiang Suxi said.

Although Ukibu Island is a large stone overall, most of the surface of the island is covered with mud, and the woods are deeper.

The three buried Shenbo in the grove. Jiang Liran used Hua Jitian's big sword to cut a stone as a tombstone, and wrote the words Shen Aoqi's tomb on it.

"Let's go. Jiang Suxi looked at Shen Bo's tombstone, turned around and walked towards the water temple in the center of the island.

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