Chapter 176 - A Hymn to Humanity 11

"Former mercenaries of the Hunter Department? This is really a rare guest, I just hope you remember that this is still the "Ming Empire", this is the world's first empire, and countless people are fascinated by the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 No matter how beautiful the info is, the flowers need to be cared for after all, and there is no room for pests to wander around. ā€

The man in white's soft words made people feel extremely threatened, and Sixteen Night glanced at his posture holding his sword. is the same as Liao Xueqing, so he is Liao Xueqing's teacher?

With a stroke of her hand, she pulled out the metal flask from the void, unscrewed the lid and took two sips of herself, letting out a pleasant breath. She snapped her fingers, smiled and said:

"Ah, the reputation of the "world's first empire" seems to make you have a lot of pride, does that have a lot to do with you? Obviously he is just a warrior, and it was the dog emperor and countless people who built this huge empire, and it has nothing to do with your half-built organization. Take a good look in the mirror, shit, you don't have anything but the sword in your hand. ā€

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The man in white frowned, and at this moment, Sixteen Nights suddenly threw the wine jug into the sky, and a flying knife appeared in her hand, and the next moment it flew towards the face of the man in white. The man in white dodged slightly, flashing the flying knife, and the figure of Sixteen Nights had disappeared from front of him. He immediately turned around and flew at him again - Sixteen Nights came behind him at some point, caught the flying knife over his head, and threw it at him again.

The man in white snorted coldly, caught the flying knife with one hand, and at this time, Sixteen Nights had already come to him, and he had already waved a straight knife in his hand, and slashed it hard.

The man in white raised his sword casually, ready to block the knife, but when the straight knife slashed at the sword, he felt the pressure, his eyes were over, and he quickly took two steps back and widened the distance.

This power... It's horrible. The man in white frowned, looked at the sixteenth night, and immediately shouted to the Shenji Battalion who was just preparing to act:

"Don't act rashly, she's not an enemy you can deal with. ā€

Sixteen Nights stood fluttering, the straight knife turned in her hand, held it in her hand, and pressed it against her back. looked at the man in white proudly, and although he didn't say a word, the silver man also smiled slightly.

"You are the strongest. The man in white took a deep breath, his breathing steadied and was already clearly audible.

His expression suddenly became hideous again, like a mad beast, he threw down the flying knife in his hand, and said with a presumptuous smile:

"I feel my throat is already thirsty! Let's try to nourish my warrior's hunger!"

The air currents that cannot be discerned by the naked eye circulate in his body, and sometimes turn into visible "electric light", which is the so-called qi. Is that the "unity of heaven and man" that the warriors are pursuing? Sixteen Nights licked her lips, how long had it been since she had a good fight? Since leaving the Hunter Department, she hadn't felt such a throbbing. She hunched over, a hissing in her throat.

Why do martial artists teach their own exercises? If you think in a greater direction, they will grow old one day, and no matter how powerful their exercises are, they are human beings after all, and there is no benefit in bringing them to the grave. But perhaps, it is just their loneliness, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is "lonely high". Thinking that their attainments are no longer able to move forward, and even despairing of themselves, but knowing that they cannot progress any further, they are jealous, resentful, and hopeful that what they have learned will be taught to their chosen "apprentices", as if they are looking forward to their own descendants, hoping that they will one day surpass themselves.

They are expected to allow themselves to see the "realm" they have not seen, and then the jealousy and resentment will swell further, and eventually point their swords at their apprentices to satisfy their hunger for the "strong".

"Wait a minute, Sixteen Nights. ā€

Sixteen Nights and the man in white were both stunned, only to see Liao Xueqing begin to unwrap the bandages on her body, her movements were very slow, as if she was preparing something, the man in white didn't say anything, just waited quietly for her to speak.

Liao Xueqing opened the bandages on her body, and the scars left by Dior were about to heal in just a few days, but there were still some small scars on her body. She didn't pay much attention to it, and clenched her sword and pointed at the man in white.

"He is my "opponent", on the sixteenth night, Dio has some trouble, and that trouble is also related to you, if you are here for her, then go, this is my battlefield, you don't interfere. ā€

"Hah, isn't that quite like a 'warrior'?"

In the sixteenth night, he flashed and came to Liao Xueqing's side again. She swept around the members of the Divine Machine Battalion and thrust her straight knife into the ground.

"If you say that, I'll just say one word. ā€

Stay alive.

Her figure disappeared again, and Liao Xueqing tensed up and stood proudly in front of people.

"Xiaoxue, this is your last chance, put down your sword, you are not my opponent. When the man in white saw the sixteenth night leaving, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"You fucking 'Xiaoxue' and 'Xiaoxue', don't call my mother so kind!!My name is "Liao Xueqing", I was born to be a warrior! Don't think that the old lady doesn't know, you have been hiding those things of yours, and you haven't taught me well at all, I don't need a waste like you to teach me!!!"

She picked up the straight knife left by the sixteenth night just now, put on a posture of holding the sword in both hands, and rushed towards the man in white without hesitation.

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The man in white was suddenly shocked, there was no school of double swords that could be named in the Ming Empire, it was nothing more than some tricks that could be played with flowers, and there was no one who could handle it in actual combat. He had never seen Liao Xueqing's posture like this, when did she learn it?

The swords intersected, her movements were firmer and dexterous than ever, and her strength was not even inferior to that of the sixteenth night just now, and the man in white's breathing gradually became rapid. He actually felt that it was difficult for him to parry Liao Xueqing's sword, and gradually began to stand up. Why? I didn't tell her how to continue cultivating, and I refused her to ask for advice on the grounds that she was busy with official business, but why? Why did she still surpass herself?!

No... It's that she's scared, she makes a posture that she hasn't seen before, in fact, the moves still don't have much discipline, she is just using the posture to confuse herself, just using her martial arts attainments to make a trick!

In that case... Let's show you the strength of a real "warrior"!

The man in white took two steps back abruptly, raised his sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Liao Xueqing, and the "sparks" on his body spread to the body of the sword, stabbing towards Liao Xueqing fiercely.

This sword has his internal strength, if Liao Xueqing's half-hung technique dares to block, his internal force is enough to cause great damage to her! This is the "power" you don't know! Liao Xueqing! You can only stop here!

Liao Xueqing did not dodge or dodge, facing the sword of the man in white, using the advantage of double knives, ready to use the straight knife in her left hand to block the stabbing of the man in white, and at the same time counterattack with the sword in her right hand. It's the most normal option, but because of that, you're going to lose!

"That's what you think? ā€

"What!?"

The back of the straight knife hit the hand of the man in white holding the sword, and Liao Xueqing took a step and sent the sword into his chest. The man in white opened his mouth wide and fell weakly into Liao Xueqing's arms.

"For... What...?"

ā€œ... I'm sorry, master," Liao Xueqing's eyes were a little lonely, "I used some not very glorious means, but this is the same as your actions." ā€

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"I said that on purpose, just to provoke you, as a martial artist, you are really unqualified, just like me," Liao Xueqing sighed, "To be honest, I am very grateful to you." Even if you weren't really teaching me, I wouldn't be where I am today without you, so I want to thank you. ā€

ā€œ... You... It's really ......," the man in white laughed sadly.

That's right... Everything she says and does, is calculated. Even though you are not a qualified warrior, you are already the best "warrior". Liao Xueqing...

His eyes dimmed, Liao Xueqing pulled out her sword, blood stained her again, she put the man in white flat on the ground, and glanced at the members of the Shenji Battalion in front of her.

"I'm the "D-10" Joint Operations Department, this is a diplomatic issue, I'm here to carry out the minister's orders, everything that happens now is a "diplomatic issue", who else are you... You want to stop me?"

She lies and solves problems in the same way as that person.