Chapter 8: One Sword Shura (?)
"But I have to warn you." The silver-haired man said in a casual tone, "Don't you care about this fire?" β
"There's no need for that." Hailiga said in a deep voice, he always felt that the man in front of him was still looking for an opportunity to take the initiative to take people out of here, trying to distract himself, "This fire is just burning so vigorously, presumably using a large amount of industrial oil. That's not a problem I can solve, and although it's unfortunate, I can only sit and watch the orphanage burn down. β
"Very calm judgment." The silver-haired man said secretly, the young man in front of him seemed to be much calmer than he looked.
"Moreover, Fei will definitely be able to successfully save the dean and the children, and I am not worried about the most important thing, their lives." Heiliga held the sword in one hand and pointed directly at the masked man in front of him, "In this case, it is the most reasonable choice to catch the prisoner and find out the truth." β
"Not bad, not bad." The silver-haired man is still so old-fashioned, "so ......"
The masked man suddenly vanished. In the next second, it appeared on the side of Heliga, and a simple vertical slash whistled towards the young man's neck.
Hailiga's hairs stood on end, and the sense of crisis in the face of death made him respond quickly, holding a sword in his right hand to block, with a bang, the blades intersected, and the sparks trembled, shaking Heliga's right hand numb, and he could barely hold the weapon. Fortunately, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, the magic energy that had been prepared in his left hand was played, forcing the masked man back a few times, and pulling away a distance.
"The reaction speed is not fast enough, but the awareness of follow-up is very good. That strange energy fluctuation is probably the special talent mentioned in the report, right? The man thought to himself, dodging the remnants of the lightning-like mana on the ground, taking three steps and making two steps, and the second blow came as promisedβthis time an assassination aimed at the chest.
The timing of this blow was just right, just when the young man was breathing, if he forcibly pulled out his feet and withdrew at this moment, he would inevitably fall into a state of breath disorder, and then he would not be far from defeat. Therefore, this trick can only be hard-wired.
The masked man in front of him was obviously a swordsman with great speed and skill, but it was impossible for a man to be able to do everything, and his strength would certainly not be so fierce - thinking so, Helliga rolled his sword blade, ready to force the blow.
Next, a sharp stabbing pain came out of the chest. The man's strength was unexpectedly amazing, the wind blade in front of him was almost bent to the limit, and the sharp sword qi was surging along the man's saber, this blow directly made Helriga fly backwards for several meters, but compared to this pain and injury, what shocked him more was the way and effect of this attack.
"Strength, speed, and skill?" Heiliga didn't expect that he would encounter an enemy of such a grade - such a person is a very rare talent, and he is qualified to step into the realm of "reason", the highest level among martial artists.
It is also possible that he is really the one who has mastered the "reason" himself - but he does not exude that majestic momentum from his body.
"A martial artist of the path of Shura?" Hailiga muttered softly, he could confirm that the man in front of him was such a small number of martial artists, although in the eyes of the martial artists on the righteous path, they were willing to degenerate into Shura, but in fact, no one dared to underestimate them because of this.
ββ¦β¦ Precisely. The silver-haired man in front of him spoke indifferently, and the long sword in his hand was raised again: "This is my last warning, and it's too late to stop now." If you continue to resist, unless you use your hole cards, you will die here. β
"He saw that?" Heliga was secretly surprised, he was not interested in the other party's threatening speech, in fact, he didn't know how many times he had heard such threats during his cultivation journey, and the murderous aura of the man in front of him was not as strong as it seemed. What he was really surprised was the man's words - hole cards? The truth about the power in his body?
"I know what you're thinking. However, those are higher secrets and cannot be disclosed to you. The man said leisurely, having put away his weapon, "That's all for tonight." I guess you don't want that girl to worry about you too much. With that, he turned and walked towards the two men in black who had been knocked unconscious.
"You ......" Heliga struggled to get up, but felt the sharp pain in his chest make him unable to exert his strength, "Damn......"
"That's part of my 'power' that belongs to me, and this time it's just for you to get a taste of." The masked man's indifferent voice sounded again, "There won't be any after-effects, just to tell you, although you have no reason, if you want to hinder me no matter what...... At the very least, let's be conscious of everything before we come. β
In the last sentence, the tone suddenly became solemn again: "What has been decided...... Don't leave yourself a way back. β
The masked man grabbed the two men in black on the ground and calmly left.
ββ¦β¦ Anyway, we have to report this to the guerrilla associations as soon as possible...... Even the kingdom's army ...... "knew that he couldn't catch up, and it was useless to catch up, so he simply sat against the wall, using healing magic to relieve the pain in his chest, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the orphanage, which was almost in ruins, "Sorry......
I don't know how long it took for urgent footsteps to appear around Heliga.
"Heliga!" Fi's familiar voice was a little flustered, and the girl, who had some slight burns on her body, impatiently approached Heliga's side, "What's wrong with you?" β
"Miscalculated. There are masters among the other side. Helliga smiled wryly, "Sorry, I didn't ......"
"Don't talk about that, there's no way to have a powerful character." Fei said categorically, as a former hunter, she can naturally make accurate judgments, and she did not dwell on the previous verbal agreement, "What about your body?" β
"Just ate one of the guy's attacks, the bones were not broken, the internal organs were not damaged, nothing serious. It's just a little more rest. What about the dean and the children? β
"I moved to a safe place, and I met some nearby villagers who rushed to see the light of the fire, and they were taking care of the children and the dean." Fei also took a breath lightly, it seemed that rescuing two ordinary people in the sea of fire had made her think a lot.
"What do we do now?" Faye asked.
"Let me rest a little longer...... "Heliga said pitifully, "and in a moment we will report to the Guerrilla Association...... Are they open at night, though? β
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't seem to open the door. Fei thought for a moment, "But they had someone arrive long in the morning." β
"Then let's go early tomorrow morning...... We'll go see the kids in a moment. β
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
After that, Faye didn't say anything and did nothing. Just leaned against the wall beside Helriga and accompanied the teenager in a daze.
Looking at the eyes of the young man next to him who was thinking about something, and feeling the residual warmth of the body that had just stimulated the blood of the battle, Fei suddenly remembered that the man who had given him a second life and always faced everything bravely and boldly.
Little by little, the bright moon crossed the sky, and soon sank to the west.
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Chapter name in the meme 233 There should be a change in a while