Chapter 265: As a Wa, Am I Wrong?

Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Shen Ling's mouth, and then at Liu Jiannan, who was surrounded by a group of five hidden sects, Lu Sheng's mind inexplicably sounded Teacher Fei's hehehehe.

"Kill him—" A Five Hidden Sect disciple suddenly shouted.

As if a switch had been turned on, the surrounding Wuyin Sect disciples suddenly shouted viciously and killed him one by one.

The swords came out of their sheaths one after another, and the cold light glittered like a world of ice.

Liu Jiannan stared blankly, he had always been known as the first son of Jiangbei Province, how could he have thought that he would fall into such a situation.

"I didn't expect that Yanliu Villa turned out to be a pair of ronin father and son, in vain we thought you were fellow martial arts warriors in Jiangbei, it's really eyeless——"

"Yanagi Kennan...... As a Japanese person, under the pretense of Yanliu Villa, you infiltrated Shenzhou and wanted to do wrong...... What else do you have to say today?"

In the face of the verbal criticism of the martial arts heroes, Liu Jiannan's face was pale and powerless to refute. But as if unwilling to accept his fate, he stared at the encirclement with fierce eyes.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it, I, Liu Jiannan, frowned, I am not a hero-" At this moment, Liu Jiannan finally picked up the arrogance that he had always insisted on, stood up straight, and looked at everyone in front of him fearlessly.

From the previous dazedness, to the panic, to the psychological collapse, and then to the current resignation, Liu Jiannan has experienced more ups and downs in an instant than ordinary people have experienced in their lives.

"You are also worthy of being called a hero? You are just a widow, an overseas barbarian, how different is it from a beast?"

This sentence seemed to crush Liu Jiannan's last dignity, and his resolute face instantly became sad.

The crowd slowly cracked open a passage, and Jiang Yong'er and Gai Ying walked slowly. Looking at his former wife, but now looking at him with indifferent eyes, Liu Jiannan seemed to hear his heartbroken voice.

Put away the misery on his face and silently raised his head.

"What kind of mentality do you have to look at me now, and do you look at me as a lost dog with the attitude of a victor?" Liu Jiannan smiled bitterly, but his face instantly became hideous and terrifying.

"They can all scold me and kill me, but you are not worthy. Especially you, Jiang Yong'er, I am your husband, and you are my wife. However, you are not only against the woman's morals, but also murder your own husband with the adulterer?

I'm a Wa ...... Yes, you are right, I, Liu Jiannan, am a Japanese man. I was born and raised in China, and my mother is also from China.

From the beginning of my memory, I Liu Jiannan is Liu Jiannan, not Liu Sheng Jiannan! I have never doubted my bloodline, and I am proud that I am a person from Shenzhou.

But why...... Why would this man tell me one day...... I am a Wa people, and we are all Wa people...... Hahaha...... It turns out that I have always insisted on the ...... confidently It's all fake.

He asked me to remember my identity and be more like a Shenzhou person than a Shenzhou person. What is it like? What is it like? I am......

I became the young owner of Yanliu Villa, I became a hot young hero in the martial arts, and I also married a martial arts woman as a wife.

Jiang Yong'er, you ask yourself, we have been married for four years, how am I to you? Have I ever been a little thin on you? I give you everything I can give you, and I have paid more affection to you than I have for my father.

However, what you are thinking about is Gai Ying. A kid who didn't even grow his hair back then. Hahaha...... Why because I am a widow, you will kill your relatives in righteousness, it is nothing more than a high-sounding excuse you made for adultery.

My origin is not for me to choose, but my life is not for others to take. You want to get rid of the demons...... Come on!"

After Liu Jiannan vented happily, he suddenly crossed his sword's throat. was about to wipe his neck, but found that his sword had not moved at all.

A figure appeared beside Liu Jiannan like a ghost, and he didn't even know when Lu Shengshi appeared. Across a hundred feet, within a snap of a finger.

Lu Sheng...... Hehehe......"

Liu Jiannan's ghost-like eerie laughter sounded, and Lu Sheng's brows furrowed violently.

Liu Jiannan's cracked mouth was unexpectedly covered with pitch-black blood. Liu Jiannan's wiping of his neck is just a disguise, and the real purpose is to bite the poison hidden in the collar.

Liu Jiannan slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yong'er, who was snuggling beside Gai Ying in front of him, and his fierce eyes were instantly replaced by gentleness. The corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood continued to flow, but his eyes were unforgettable for a long time.

"Hum—"

There was a tremor in his mind, and a white light flashed.

A card quietly comes to mind.

Lu Sheng remained silent, and his mental power was concentrated on the card.

"Skill card, thirteen life-killing rooms, the sword from the third young master, is the supreme master Yan Thirteen's unique swordsmanship, famous for its sharpness and ruthlessness, especially the thirteenth sword, which is the real life-killing sword. Because he couldn't bear to kill the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, he chose to kill himself. Since then, there has been one less peerless swordsman in heaven and earth, but one more sword god Xie Xiaofeng......"

Lu Sheng was slightly stunned, a little surprised but reasonable. Lu Sheng hasn't opened a sword technique for a long time, but he has gained a lot of experience cards for kendo masters.

Lu Sheng's name outside is the Sword Saint, but who knows that among Lu Sheng's many martial arts, swordsmanship has unknowingly become his weakness.

Lu Sheng's internal strength is sufficient, whether it is palms, claws, or fists, they are all unique in the world. Only swordsmanship, he is still in the realm of Bo and still stepping into the realm of refinement.

Before, he also expected to teach himself the Dugu Nine Swords through Bu Feiyan, but it turned out that Lu Sheng's martial arts qualifications were really limited.

If others knew that Lu Sheng had such a self-evaluation, they might immediately commit suicide by throwing themselves into the river in shame. But he knows his own business, and Lu Sheng's understanding is really not good.

The swordsmanship is indeed better than that of ordinary masters, and it can even be said. Under the flow of Yanliu Qingyun, Lu Sheng can be conceited that he is the first in swordsmanship.

But compared with those peerless swordsmen, there is a lot less. Rarely, it is the martial arts of kendo.

Yan Shisan's name is the regret of his time, and it is also his regret that he has been dimmed in the light of Xie Xiaofeng all his life.

When he debuted, Xie Xiaofeng was already shining in the sky. The proud Yan 13 regards Xie Xiaofeng as the goal of his life. When he was confident that he could fight with Xie Xiaofeng and be on a par with Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng retired to the rivers and lakes.

No matter how brilliant Yan Shisan is, he will never be able to compare to Xie Xiaofeng. Therefore, looking for Xie Xiaofeng is the meaning of his life.

He longed to make a name for himself in the first battle, but he never had the opportunity to do so in his life.

When he dragged his stump and finally found Xie Xiaofeng, he found that this world could do without him Yan Thirteen, but he couldn't do without Xie Xiaofeng.

In front of Xie Xiaofeng, he bloomed the most gorgeous Thirteen Deadly Swords, and with his sword, he laid the last cornerstone for Xie Xiaofeng to become a sword god. Then, he died with a smile under his own sword.

Thirteen swords for life, the sword will kill, either the opponent or himself.

Looking at the characters in the card, Lu Sheng's heart actually rose with sadness.

"Yan Thirteen...... Let me make up for your regrets, you failed to shine the Thirteen Swords of Death as they deserve, so let it shine in this world. ”

The mind focused on the skill card, and in an instant, the card exploded in his mind.

This time, it wasn't just like the previous one when the villains were practicing a sword technique day after day. But in front of him, one picture after another appeared, a picture of Yan Shisan's life.

When he was young, he was full of spirits, listening to the name of the third young master of Shenjian Villa, and fantasizing that one day he could be as famous as Xie Xiaofeng.

When he was young, he came from the rivers and lakes, but no matter how brilliant his achievements, no one recognized him. Because there is one Xie Xiaofeng in this world, only one Xie Xiaofeng is allowed.

Finally, he couldn't bear the loneliness and loneliness in his heart, and chose to embark on the road to find Xie Xiaofeng.

The Thirteen Swords of Death are not his swordsmanship, but the perception of his life's swordsmanship. With each sword, his perception of kendo increases by one point. This realm is a bit like the Holy Spirit Sword Technique of the Dugu Sword Saint.

The Holy Spirit Sword Method is like this, from the tenth sword onwards, each sword is a sublimation of the way of the sword, all the way to the holy sword of the twenty-second sword, and the sword of the ghost and god of the twenty-third sword.

The vicissitudes of life, in an instant.

When Lu Sheng absorbed the insights of Yan Thirteen's life, Lu Sheng felt that he had finally completed the transformation into the way of the sword.

Although no one could feel Lu Sheng's changes, he himself could clearly feel it.

Xuan Tianwei had already come up and cleared the battlefield. The would-be widows who didn't die were all checked. The poison in the teeth, the poison on the clothes, the hair, and the nails were carefully examined.

Shen Ling walked slowly and patted Lu Sheng's shoulder gently, "What are you doing?" Go and check if this group of people has been tricked, if you take it back, what are you talking about...... Resident Evil is not good. ”

Lu Sheng did not hesitate, and slowly stepped forward to check the group of would-be widows who had not yet died that had been collected by Xuan Tianwei.

"How many pirates are there this time?"

"There are five hundred, and only twenty or so are still alive, but only a dozen of them can survive, and the rest will not live for a few days even if they don't die now. ”

In this era, the rate of wound inflammation is very high, and once the wound is inflamed, it is basically dead. Once again, Lu Sheng was shocked by the power of the military array.

A thousand Xuantianwei, sacrificing a military formation, can kill all the five hundred Japanese who are not inferior in strength in single-handedness with zero casualties. If you change the venue, you may not be able to do it, and if you are not on the mountain, you may not be able to do it.

But there are no ifs, only results.

The Xuantianwei, who was accompanied by a military formation, was a group of troops armed with automatic rifles and cold weapons against each other. With the right conditions, it's an absolute one-sided slaughter.

But it takes time for the military array to rise, which is the only flaw in the military formation that Lu Sheng saw.

Lu Sheng checked them one by one, and suddenly, a familiar face instantly attracted Lu Sheng's attention.

"It's great that she's here, and the case can be preliminarily decided. ”