Chapter 23: Loss

With this sword, Yu Wenhua and the big tree under him were directly broken in half from top to bottom.

Because of the domineering of the innate true qi, it directly caused the destructive power of the first-class master and even the grandmaster-level, and countless tiny wooden thorns splashed.

Looking at this power, Yu Wenhua and directly retreated two or three feet away, and he didn't almost make a move towards Tang Chen at all.

Such a good opportunity, how can you not go up, taking advantage of the moment when Yu Wenhua and distracted, Tang Chen deceived himself and attacked again, relying on the sword and sharp weapon, and recruited the key points that could not be separated from Yu Wenhua.

It's a pity that Tang Chen is not the predecessor Ning Chen, who has been practicing martial arts for decades, although his instinct is still there, but he is inexperienced, and he didn't feel it at first, and even under the outbreak, he was able to suppress Yu Wenhua and.

But after a long time, it will be different, Yu Wenhua and relying on his rich experience in fighting the enemy, the defense is not leaky.

As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, which describes the side of defense, but it is still applicable to the person who attacks, and the flaws will naturally be exposed after attacking for a long time.

Yu Wenhua is an old Jianghu, although the flaw was only for a moment, he still seized the opportunity, and a cold palm was imprinted on Tang Chen's chest when he revealed the flaw, so frightened that Tang Chen hurriedly withdrew his sword and slapped it with him.

And Yu Wenhua's exercises were extremely weird, the two palms intersected, and between the collision of internal breath, he felt an incomparably cold true qi along the meridians of his left hand, towards the heart vein, and he was so frightened that he quickly surrounded it with internal breath and trapped it.

Just for a moment, he was shocked to find that his left hand was already frozen, and he couldn't exert any strength softly, and he couldn't exert his strength for a short time, but during the battle, there was definitely no time to recover, so this was only temporarily scrapped.

Of course, Yu Wenhua is not comfortable, and Tang Chen's domineering innate true qi can only be withstood by a grandmaster.

As soon as the True Qi entered the meridians of the Yu Culture and Culture, it began to ravage, and everywhere it passed, the meridians were broken and in a mess, until it mobilized five times the amount of True Qi to trap it.

Therefore, with this move, the two are barely tied. However, compared to the realm, Yu Wenhua is the realm of a first-class master after all, and with the crushing of the enemy's experience, Tang Chen temporarily lost his left hand, revealing more flaws, and if he didn't pay attention, he was caught by Yu Wenhua again.

"Drink, take me!"

Yu Wenhua burst into a shout, and his right hand slashed towards Tang Chen's eyebrows. And Tang Chen's hands were already entangled, and he could only watch himself suffer this fateful blow.

"Ahh

"It's not good, your senior brother is going to lose!" Fu Junwu, who was pranayama in the distance, saw clearly, Tang Chen had been crushed from beginning to end except for internal breath, and now he was going to lose his life, although he began to have the idea of using it, but after finding out that Shuanglong called him a senior brother, he couldn't stand idly by.

Therefore, she ignored the obstacles of Ssangyong and ran towards the place where the two were fighting.

Tang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, "Am I going to die here?" No, how could I die here! ”

In the desperate situation, twelve points of strength erupted, and he ignored the disordered internal breath in the meridians, and suddenly extracted the remaining innate true qi in the dantian and poured it into his arm, shaking Kaiyu culture and restraint at the same time.

"Yikes! Give me death! ”

A roar, a head hammer, the forehead hit Yu Wenhua and the hateful bridge of the nose, only to hear a bang, mixed with Yu Wenhua's muffled snort.

The nose is a very sensitive place, he was hit and dizzy, but after all, it was the old rivers and lakes, between the electric light and flint, Yu Wenhua and the palm changed direction, and at the same time that Tang Chen hit the bridge of his nose, he also hit Tang Chen's chest.

The two separated, and Tang Chen spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a pop and was beaten into the river behind him.

And Yu Wenhua and the bridge of his nose were shattered, blood splashed into his eyes, staining his eyes red, he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Fu Junwu arrived, only to see his slight light jump, then floated to Yu Wenhua's back, silently, a sword pierced his back heart.

She wants to kill Yu Wenhua with a sword!

"Ahh The two people watching the battle on the mountain saw this scene, and they couldn't suppress their ecstasy in their mouths.

It's a pity, after all, he is a first-class master, and under the crisis of life and death, he seems to sense something, and he only has time to turn on one side slightly, and this sword passes through his back and comes out of his chest.

It's a pity that Fu Junwu not only was not happy, but abandoned the sword and prepared to retreat, because she knew that this sword did not make a contribution, although it passed through the chest, it was avoided by important internal organs, and it just looked serious.

And at this time, Yu Wenhua's counterattack came, when the sword was only an inch away from his back, his back muscles had a layer of goosebumps, he instinctively felt the danger, and years of experience in fighting gave him extraordinary reflexes, so he subconsciously dodged sideways.

With Bing Xuanjin, he endured the pain in his body, turned around and hit Fu Junwu's chest with a punch that didn't pity Xiangyu, and his strength was spit out, shattering his heart and lungs.

"Mother!" Looking at the blood spurting out of Fu Junwu's uplift, and there were even fragments of internal organs inside, Kou Xu and the others rushed towards the fighting side in grief and anger.

Even, they operated the half-baked immortal true qi, and in the unconscious situation, they directly performed the light body exercises, and in one leap, they were more than a zhang away, and in less than a breath, they caught Fu Junwu who fell from the air.

And Yu Wenhua, who killed the red-eyed, had already escaped, he wanted to continue to attack and kill Tang Chen, after all, he knew the truth that cutting grass does not eradicate the roots and the spring breeze blows again.

However, just as he was about to act, a strong energy burst out in his heart!

β€”β€”This is the innate true qi that Tang Chen left inside, Yu Wenhua and could have been completely refined, but unfortunately at this time, Fu Junwu attacked, and he missed the best opportunity for refining.

When the two were fighting, that energy had already entered the heart, so Yu Wenhua had no chance to eradicate the roots, so he could only protect the heartline with all his internal breath, and fled in embarrassment in the direction he came, he needed to find a place to heal, and he still cared more about his life than cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

"Son, listen to me, the treasure house is ...... It's ...... Capital city...... Kyoto...... Jump...... Horse...... "......Seeing that her two sons were next to her, Fu Junwu stretched out her bloodless right hand as she spoke, as if she wanted to caress Xu Ziling's face.

As he said the last word, it was already difficult to hear clearly, and his hands seemed to have lost their strength and hung down towards the ground.

"Mother's !!"

When the two saw this scene, they cried so loudly that they were screaming, Xu Ziling cried loudly, grabbed Fu Junwu's hand, and slowly pressed it on his face.

These few days are their happiest time, they have been orphans since they can remember, and the two have been dependent on each other until they met Fu Junwu, they felt the preciousness of family affection.

However, it didn't take long for them to lose it again, how could this not make them feel sad and indignant.

"Yu-culture-hua-and!" Kou Zhong called out Yu Wenhua's name word by word, his words were full of hatred, he remembered this person deeply in his heart, he really wanted to drink his blood, eat his flesh, gnaw his bones, and sleep on his skin!

As if feeling the mood of the two, after a thunderbolt, a heavy rain came, and the rain covered the traces of the previous battle between the three people.

"Xiaoling, let my mother go to the ground!" In the rain, Kou Zhong was shivering from the cold in the rain, and he tried to speak as slowly as possible, for fear that he would accidentally cry again.

Kou Zhong silently carried Fu Junwu's body on his back, Xu Ziling followed behind with a slender Yi sword, and the two walked a long way into the mountains, until they found a quiet valley, and then stopped.

silently dug a boxy pit, chopped down a big tree, built a very simple coffin, and buried their mothers and swords for less than half a month.

It rained all night, and the two of them didn't go to hide from the rain, just in the rain, in front of Fu Junwu's grave, hugging together and shivering. It's not just the rain that's cold, it's their hearts that are cold.

They hated their own low skills, and they could only watch Tang Chen and Fu Junwu being beaten to death by Yu Wenhua, they hated themselves for being useless, and hated that they couldn't help.

"Mother~!" The voice is terrible, like a cuckoo crying blood! β€”β€”

[To be continued]