Chapter 9: Heroes! Hero! Hero!

Is Lu Li afraid of death?

Lu Li is afraid of death, but he is afraid of the loneliness of death, the nest of death.

He is afraid that this short life will not enjoy the wonderful!

He was afraid that this splendid world would not be changed by him!

He is afraid that this beautiful world will not leave his reputation!

However, Lu Li would never be afraid of his fear of death, his desire to steal his life, and of course he would not be afraid of the blow of Ghost Jianhao!

Lu Li inhales in the air, holds his breath, and punches!

Lu Li is gambling! With his life as a stake and his courage as a bargaining chip, he ruthlessly defeated the ghost sword hero.

Sir, are you going to die together?

The rapid fist squeezed the atmosphere, and the white waves of qi converged in Lu Li's hand,

Lu Li in the air is like a meteorite falling from the sky, with a violent wave of air, vowing to smash the ghost sword hero!

Ghost Jianhao is afraid, a pirate who makes a dog for others, a weak man who wins by sneak attacks,

There will be no courage to burn jade.

Ghost Sword Hao slashed with his right hand, and a gray sword aura poured out from his metallic nails.

Lu Li was disdainful of the Ghost Sword Hao's sword qi, and in a hurry, the Ghost Sword Hao could not slash out too powerful sword qi.

Since Lu Li's steel body can block the slash of a smile, it will definitely be able to block the hasty sword of the ghost sword hero.

Sure enough, that gray sword qi only cut a blood mark on Lu Li's chest, and at the same time tore the clothes on Lu Li's upper body, and there was no greater result.

Ghost Sword Hao originally thought that Moria would avoid or shatter his Heart-piercing Sword Qi, but at this time, he could calmly avoid Lu Li, who was fighting for his life, and then escape.

After all, even if Moria was seriously wounded, and Lu Li had no combat experience at all,

But with just the monster-like physique of the two of them, it is entirely possible to defeat or even kill Ghost Kenhao!

However, the ghost sword hao who was filled with fear in his chest did not notice that Moria had already let go of his hands holding the scythe, turning a blind eye to the sword qi that pierced the chest, and he also shook his arm and punched directly at the ghost sword hao.

I can't understand Lu Li and Moria's ghost sword hero, who regards life and death as nothing, and the ending is already doomed.

Lu Li's punch shattered the shoulder blade of the ghost sword hao who couldn't dodge,

And Moria, who adjusted his position by punching, after being stabbed into a big hole by the Heart-piercing Sword Qi, opened his right hand and grabbed Ghost Jianhao fiercely, crushing the bones of his whole body.

In the middle of the night, Lu Li, who was lying on the ground with his back to the sky, and Moria, who was half-kneeling on the ground, laughed at the same time!

"Little bald, good job!" Moria coughed from choking on blood.

"Onion, aren't you bad!" Lu Li replied lazily.

At this time, the soldiers on both sides rushed forward and asked:

"How are you, Lord Moria, are you alright!"

"Nonsense, hurry up and call the doctor, didn't you see that Lord Moria left so much blood?"

"Got it, follow me to the doctor......"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Moria said to Lu Li: "You are the stinky boy that Dad rescued half a year ago, right?" Small bald head. ”

Lu Li, who turned over, replied with a smile: "Then you are the stinky little ghost adopted by the old man of Roboz, Onion Head." ”

"I'm not an onion, I'm the hero of the West Sea, the heroic Lord Moria!" The corners of Moria's grinning mouth pulled up to the base of her ears, and she pointed her thumb at herself.

"Well, even if you are a great hero in the West Sea, but onion, don't call me bald again!"

"Okay, as long as you don't call me onion, I won't call you that, little bald."

"Onion, you're still calling!"

"Little bald head, you're screaming too!"

"Onion!"

"Little bald head!"

"Onion!"

"Little bald head!"

"Hahahaha....." the two shouted and looked at each other and laughed.

The doctor's arrival interrupted the laughter of the two, and Moria, who was about to wrap it into a dumpling by the doctor again and again, showed a rare sad expression.

"Doctor, is Cohen still alive?" Moria's trembling voice betrayed his uneasy heart.

The doctor who was treating Ghost Kenhao on the side looked up, "I'm sorry, Lord Moria, Lord Cohen's injuries are too severe. The doctor paused and did not continue.

Moria's glimmer of hope was dashed.

The funny face showed a complicated expression, regret, sadness, chagrin, and a hint of pride. He laments the loss of young Cohen with a broken leg, his own negligence, and his pride in the bravery of his subordinates in the face of danger.

"Cremate him, and scatter his ashes on the seashore of his hometown, so that Cohen will be there forever to defend his homeland! Go to his family and tell them that Cohen has fulfilled his vow to join the kingdom's army - to always pay for his country. Moria was silent for a moment before turning to the officer standing by in front of him.

"Yes, Lord Moria!" The officer gave Moria a military salute and turned to leave.

Lu Li, who was watching from the sidelines, had a complicated mood, a human life, a good person's life disappeared so easily, and Lu Li still couldn't accept it. Lu Li, who was in an irritable mood, habitually shook the jade pendant hanging on his chest, only to find that the sword qi of the ghost sword hao had actually broken the jade pendant into two sections, and only half of Lu Li's chest was left.

Looking around, Lu Li found the remaining half of the jade pendant in the corner of the wall not far away, and sighed softly. "Yu Pei, Yu Pei, can you bring me to this world, why can't you withstand a sword qi? Can you still take me back now? ”

Lu Li's face was cloudy, and the hand holding the jade pendant rattled. Put the half of the jade pendant back into his trouser pocket, Lu Li secretly made up his mind. No matter what Yu Pei becomes, whether he still has the ability to send him back, I, Lu Li, must live a wonderful life in this world, even if I die in the end, I have to live a different life!

At this time, Moria, who was surrounded by a group of doctors, limped to Lu Li's side and said, "Life and death are fate." Since God has chosen to return Cohen to the Lord's arms, we should bless him and wish him happiness in the Lord's kingdom. Moria thought that Lu Li's pale face was due to the death of the young man Cohen with a broken leg, and dragged a lame leg past to comfort Lu Li.

"Life and death are impermanent, but I want to control my destiny and control my life. I hope that my life will not be regretted for wasting my time, nor will I be ashamed of doing nothing; When I was dying, I was also able to say: I have no regrets or remorse for this dream journey of life, I have choked the throat of fate in this life, and it will never make me succumb! Lu Li is like inspiring the sad Moria, and like firming his confused heart, clenching his fists tightly, as if holding the impermanence of fate.

"Yes, that's it! Let's take him by the throat and let fate bend to us! Ahahahaha! Moria waved her hand excitedly and let out a confident laugh.