Chapter 53: There Will Be an End
"If you take it out, what are we fighting here? For the sake of this bead hurting the lives of so many people in your Shaolin Temple, you still have to hide it? Yu Gui said loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nameless shook his head, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "All the donors came, but they all said that they came to avenge their brothers. The poor monk can't dissuade him, so how can he gamble with this Buddhist treasure? ā
"Bald donkey, don't take it out quickly, what are you talking about!" Yu Gui was a little annoyed and angry.
Nameless sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is indeed no such thing in this Shaolin Temple." If there is a treasure that can be obtained, why should I take the lives of hundreds of people up and down the Shaolin Temple? ā
"Hehe, that's just because you can't use it. You better hand over the Buddha beads obediently, or you will die here today! ā
Yu Gui was a little crazy, and the sword in his hand slashed back and forth a few times.
Nameless stopped answering and looked at the old monk over there. The old monk understood and nodded. Nameless replied, "In that case, let's continue to fight." ā
After saying this, there was no imaginary fight.
They were all tired, except for the one who looked sick.
"Why do you want to fight again, I really don't want to kill anyone." The man's face was decadent.
No one around dared to be careless, especially Taishi Ruizhan. He had just been defeated, and his vitality was greatly damaged. Now he is almost the same as Duan He, his injuries are half broken by his internal and external strength, and there is not much strength left.
Tai Shi Ruizhan worked hard to concentrate his spirit, trying to concentrate his unaccustomed spirit.
But he was still too slow.
That person's sword was like a bolt of lightning, and even Duan He couldn't see how the sword got to Taishi Ruizhan's side.
"Poof."
Blood splattered.
Tai Shi Ruizhan staggered a few steps with a miserable scream, and Lu He on the side hurriedly protected him. But he is also the end of the strong crossbow, how can he have the strength to resist. The man was another sword, and Lu He was knocked to the ground.
"I don't want to kill anyone, you guys, don't mess with me." The man said lightly, and after a few big strides, he came back to his senses.
Duan He was stunned, when he fought with himself just now, it was not such a technique at all. Now, it's like a different person.
What made Duan He stunned was not just this, but the move he had just used seemed familiar to him.
It's like, it's the same swordsmanship as myself.
The man came back and fought with the old monk. Nameless and Yugui fought together, fighting back and forth on the pagoda, plus Duan He, only five people could still stand.
Duan He looked at it but couldn't help at all, he had just lost a lot of vitality, and now it was a problem to even make a sword, so how could he help.
Yu Gui is a mortal after all, and he has no power to fight back when he is beaten by Nameless. At that time, that person was weird and incomparable, and within a few moves, he was almost about to break the old monk. On several occasions, the sword grazed the old monk's body.
Finally, the battle was decided. One man fell to the ground, and the other two sat on the ground.
It was Yugui who fell, and those who sat down were the old monk and Nameless.
Only the man stood there quietly, with a serious face.
Duan He's face was stained red with his own blood, and he couldn't see the direction he came from. The man walked up to him, his sword full of sinister energy.
"Is there nothing left to fight back?"
"But they are not afraid of death."
The two of them are very simple to ask and answer.
The man nodded, his qi surged from the dantian, and the long sword went straight to Duan He.
"Whew!"
At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to stab Duan He, Duan He suddenly let out a soft shout, and the whole person retreated sharply.
This is his last move, and after using this move, he is afraid that he will not have the strength to stand up again.
After flashing three swords in a row, Duan He lost his spirit and half-knelt on the ground. The man rushed over at once and put his sword on Duan He's neck.
"Duan He, you lost." The man said.
Duan He looked at him, that look was familiar to him, a few months ago, this look was still with him.
"You, are you Mu Yichen?" Duan He asked softly.
The man's eyes were stunned, and his face looked thoughtful. The sword in his hand suddenly stopped shining so brightly. Hanging his head, the man said, "Guess what I am and what I am not." ā
Duan He nodded and said, "If you weren't, I would have died under your sword at this time."
The man also nodded and said, "This is reasonable, then, I am, I am good." Hahaha. ā
There was a burst of yin and yang weird laughter, and the laughter was creepy. Duan He heard a lot of helplessness from this smile, as well as sadness.
"Lord Mugu, how did you become like this?"
Lord of the Wood Valley, a familiar title that could not be more familiar. Mu Yichen heard it, and two imperceptible tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. He didn't know how long it had been since he had returned to his residence, the Valley of Freedom where he had been in peace.
Mu Yichen regretted it, he regretted why he took that dart. He knew how serious the consequences were and what he might become. But he did it for the sake of one person.
For a woman.
Mu Yichen shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he said, "What's wrong with me now?" Isn't it a lot better than usual? ā
"Lord Mugu, why are you..." Duan He stopped when he wanted to speak.
Mu Yichen shook around, the sword in his hand flashing back and forth. Suddenly he said something, showing himself talking.
"At the end of the day, we're all pathetic. Who wants such a day, how good it is to be plain. But who will listen to us? Now, if I don't want this martial arts, I'm afraid I'll die under your sword. ā
Mu Yichen's smile was very hideous, in fact, he was laughing very simply. It's just that the face has long forgotten how to laugh, and the muscles on the face jump suddenly.
"But you shouldn't have chosen it that way." Duan He sighed.
"I said, I didn't have a choice! If I had a choice, I would be like you now! Mu Yichen suddenly became frantic, and the sword in his hand trembled a little.
"Duan He, if you talk about me like this again, I will kill you!"
Duan He didn't say a word, just closed his eyes.
Mu Yichen picked up the long sword in his hand and held it in the air, but he couldn't cut it down.
After a while, Mu Yichen slowly put down his sword. said: "I came this time for the first Buddha bead in the world, and it is useless to ask for your life." Leave yourself to fend for yourself, and don't let me see you again. ā
Duan He looked at Mu Yichen, tears rolling in his eyes.
The prodigal son is ruthless and has no tears, but he is still half sincere.
Mu Yichen walked to Nameless's side and said, "Monk, is there or not this Buddha bead?" If so, give it to me. If not, I'll kill you here. ā
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