Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Battle Is Over
"You're so good, baby is so happy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The fat man tilted his head and looked at Dongfang Wei with a smile.
Dongfang only has a gloomy face, this fat man named Tian Ci is a powerful master he has encountered, and the guardian star soul of the gradual Yin and Yang family is not as powerful as this fat man, obviously this fat man is already a master of the grandmaster.
Dongfang Wei originally thought that this fat man was a first-class master, but he didn't use all his strength, and at this time, he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore when he saw that the fat man was so powerful. He was afraid that people would say that he was bullying a mentally handicapped person, but now he couldn't do that anymore.
If you don't exert all your strength, I'm afraid I'll die. Masters compete with each other, especially when masters of the same level are fighting, one will be defeated if they are not careful. If it is an ordinary person, it is just that, but when the grandmaster master makes a move, every move and every style contains great strength, which is to die when touched, and to be injured when touched.
Boom~ The true qi around Dongfang Wei became more and more intense, and the red light faintly covered him. Dongfang Wei stepped hard under his feet, the ground cracked, and the strong reaction force drove Dongfang Wei forward quickly.
Slash! A strong killing intent shrouded the fat man's surroundings.
The fat man crossed his sword and blocked it on his head.
Boom~ The three swords intersected, and the powerful true qi collided with each other and made a huge roar.
"Ah~" Dongfang only pressed down with all his might, and the strong true qi was desperately poured into the giant sword as if he didn't want money, and there were faint signs of shattering on the giant sword.
Tian Ci gritted his teeth and pushed it up, but after all, it was not as good as Dongfang Wei from top to bottom, although he could still withstand it, but the ground under his feet could not withstand the huge pressure, and half of the fat man had already lost half of his legs to the ground.
Seeing that the fat man couldn't support it anymore, the fat man actually withdrew a sword and stabbed at Dongfang Wei. I understand, I can hurriedly retreat, and I was shocked into a cold sweat. This sword is really as fast as thunder, if it weren't for his quick reaction, he was afraid that he would be disemboweled.
Although Dongfang Wei dodged quickly, the sword qi left a deep mark on the armor.
Dongfang Wei's left hand was opened, brushed on the giant sword, and as soon as he spit out his strength, the giant sword that could not withstand the infusion of true qi was shattered.
Wrapped in powerful true qi, the giant sword that was shattered into pieces floated in front of Dongfang Wei's chest, Dongfang Wei flicked his hands continuously, and the fragments rained down and flew towards the fat man.
The fat man dodged left and right, and if he couldn't dodge, he picked it off with a sword.
Dongfang Wei's figure flashed, and he took a long sword from the soldier. The fat man rubbed his body and rushed straight into Dongfang Wei's arms. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The fat man kept swinging his sword tightly to Dongfang Wei, but Dongfang Wei held the long sword but wanted to distance himself.
Seeing that the two were fighting comparably, Ah Hu was a little worried, and hurriedly transferred a team of soldiers to surround the two, and only waited for Dongfang's only order to rush up and hack the rebellious soldiers to death.
Tian Yan was stopped by the soldiers on the periphery, so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and shouted from time to time: "Ah Ci, stop quickly." ”
Dongfang Wei finally opened the distance, and the long sword in his hand was cut off after a few collisions with the fat man's short sword.
He's meowing, what kind of weapon is this fat man, so sharp, the quality of the empire's standard long sword is not bad.
"Hee-hee, your sword is broken, you can get a new one." The fat man didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood still and looked at Dongfang Wei with a smile.
Dongfang Wei snorted coldly and threw away the broken sword in his hand.
"Ah Ci, don't fight."
Tian Yan's voice was finally heard by the fat man.
"Sister, he's so powerful, even better than the second uncle. I'm so happy. ”
The only black line in the East, you are happy, I am tired and half dead. Although this fat man is bloated, he is extremely agile and proficient in subtle swordsmanship, which is very tricky. And Dongfang is only from a civilian background, where he learns advanced swordsmanship, he can only kill some battle formations.
Although the battle array killing moves are all powerful moves, and the moves are fatal, but in order to pursue efficiency, they are all extremely simple, and Dongfang Wei only relies on more than ten years to practice the moves faster and faster in order to fight with the masters of the rivers and lakes.
If he is in the battle array, Dongfang is only confident that he can beat three fat people at a time.
"Hey, my sister won't let me fight, let's compete again next time."
Dongfang Wei didn't want to fight it, but after agreeing like this, he seemed to be inferior to a fat man, so he just pretended not to hear it and walked away.
"Brother, you're not hurt, are you?" Yaya immediately sent her concern.
Dongfang Wei hugged Yaya: "That fat man is not my opponent, how could my brother be injured." ”
"Brother, Sister Tian and Brother Aci are good people, Sister Tian taught me to read and write, Brother Aci played with me, don't fight, okay."
"Okay, okay, brother won't fight." Dongfang only secretly discussed with himself, and the ghost was willing to fight with that nimble dead fat man.
Over there, Tian Yan was dumbfounded when he saw Dongfang Wei talking to Yaya gently, where is this like the rumored butcher general who kills people without blinking, and is clearly a gentle big brother next door.
"General~"
As soon as Tian Yan spoke, Dongfang Wei said: "If you have something to say tomorrow, I'm tired." ”
After that, he hugged Yaya and turned to leave.
Little Sage Village, Fu Nian and Yan Lu stood in front of a long-bearded old man, respectful.
"Hmph, you guys are really confused, you actually lured the peasant family to assassinate the general of the Qin State."
"Teacher, I'm just confused because I'm too concerned about the safety of Little Sage Village." Fu Nian said with a bitter face.
"Danger, what danger can there be." The long-bearded old man is the teacher of Qilu Sanjie, the famous Xunzi.
"Teacher, don't you know, that Eastern General is really a god to kill the reincarnation, faintly like Wu Anjun in the past, he rejected his beautiful admission request that day, I am afraid that he will be angry with Xiao Shengxian Zhuang, and a strong Great Qin Empire is not in the interests of Confucianism." Fu Nian explained.
"The cycle of heavenly principles, he kills too much, there will always be people who can't look past it, and they can use you to get ahead. Hum! Xunzi flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"Teacher, is it possible that General Dongfang can still know whether it is or not, and we have left no traces." Fu Nian pursed his lips.
"But senior brother, I have visited Tian Hu at the farmer's house, and the farmer's family has many eyes, so I am afraid that I may not be able to hide it." Yan Lu was a little worried, why was he confused for a while.
"The farmer will still betray us." Fu Nian rolled his eyes.
"Hmph, the peasant family has already sent someone to make peace with the general, how can you know that the peasant family will not betray Confucianism?" Xunzi said slowly.
"The peasant family and my Confucianism have always advanced and retreated together, shouldn't it?" Fu Nian also knew about the fact that the farmer sent someone to contact Dongfang Wei.
During this time, Dongfang Wei was like a madman, starting from Songhai City, pushing the strongholds of the farmers one after another, and piling up people's heads into towers to demonstrate.
Even if Wu Anjun was white, he was just burying the captives alive, but the newly rising general cut off all the heads regardless of men, women, and children. How cruel and inhumane this is.