Chapter 9: Comprehending the Fighting Spirit
The picture of these seventy beast rings floating at the feet of seventy soldiers at the same time is really a visual feast. The intense circle of red light mixed with orange light was enough to replace the scorching sun shining on the earth.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Ruoxue didn't know when she opened her eyes, and immediately ran over after seeing Yang Qianming injured, leaning down in front of Yang Qianming and asking uneasily.
How could it be okay? The entire right arm was destroyed by Biang, and he didn't need to look at Yang Qianming to know that it was a broken bone.
However, these Yang Qianming can only think about it in his heart, and he can't talk to her. Yang Qianming, who was a little energetic, smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am going to break my promise, you have to protect yourself in the future, rest assured, they will not hurt you, after all, you are the family of the victim." ”
After Zhang Ruoxue heard this, she couldn't hold back her crying, gritted her silver teeth and looked at the former and comforted her softly: "Didn't you promise to protect me, the manly husband will do what he says, how can I protect myself as a woman, and it's up to you to say this." ”
Knowing that Zhang Ruoxue was already strongly dependent on herself, Yang Qianming then smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, cough" was just about to speak, but a mouthful of blood gushed up down his throat, and Zhang Ruoxue immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.
After wiping it off, Yang Qianming's flaxen-colored eyes, which had already been transformed, flickered a few times, looked at her and continued, "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't do it." ”
"Don't worry, I'll go and plead with them and let them let you go!" Zhang Ruoxue said with a firm gaze.
At this moment, one of the soldiers who seemed to be the captain in the middle of Wuzun raised his voice and said, "Little girl, quickly get out of the way, otherwise"
"That's Zhang Ruoxue, the daughter of Master Zhang Tongzhang!" One of the mid-Wuzun soldiers recognized Zhang Ruoxue, so he exclaimed.
It didn't matter if he shouted, but he was stunned and waited to see the lively Biang. Quickly came to him, Biang looked at Zhang Ruoxue fixedly, and after seeing that it was true, he immediately shouted: "Don't attack first, Master Zhang has been good all his life, this villain has killed Master Zhang and his wife, we can't let the only survivor of Zhang Mansion be in danger again!"
After Biang said that, many soldiers also consciously did not attack, and a small number of them had been funded by Zhang Tong, especially the mid-Wuzun soldier who recognized Zhang Ruoxue.
"Miss Zhang, don't be afraid, this gangster has been seriously injured and can't move, you come to our side quickly!" said the mid-Wuzun soldier, who slowly tried to get close to Yang Qianming and Zhang Ruoxue.
The words of the soldiers and Biang naturally listened to Zhang Ruoxue's ears, and after learning that her father was killed by the man in front of her who said that he wanted to protect herself, Zhang Ruoxue couldn't believe her ears.
Looking at the weak Yang Qianming, Zhang Ruoxue asked in a trembling voice, "What they said is true?"
How could Yang Qianming, who has always been upright, dare not admit his mistakes, and replied without hesitation: "Really!"
"Smack!" Zhang Ruoxue, who was squatting, fell to the ground, and tears began to flow uncontrollably.
Seeing her like this, Yang Qianming immediately explained: "Whether you believe it or not, I must make this sentence clear to you." ”
"What else do you have to say, hehe, it's ridiculous, the enemy who killed my father kept saying that he wanted to protect me and not let anyone hurt me. Zhang Ruoxue sneered with tears in her eyes: "Hehe, what's even more ridiculous is that I actually believed and believed the lies of a murderer who killed my father!"
Seeing her say this, Yang Qianming was really uncomfortable, so he immediately explained: "The reason why I killed your father is because I was deceived!"
"Sophistry! Still quibbling! Being deceived? My father has done many good deeds in his life, is it possible that someone will deliberately deceive you and murder him?" Zhang Ruoxue paused, and then asked: "Also, what kind of lie can make you kill an old man so cruelly? Is your heart made of stone, and you don't have parents?"
Bang!
Yang Qianming's head was about to burst, but the pain in his heart was far worse than the pain in his head. The idea of going back to the master alive to ask for an explanation suddenly became stronger, and Yang Qianming felt that he couldn't just die, the things he was carrying were too heavy, and he had to figure things out.
couldn't let Zhang Ruoxue's father die in vain, remembering the picture when he brutally killed him, Yang Qianming felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and his spiritual remorse was slowly torturing him.
"Let's go!" The mid-Wuzun soldier before took the opportunity to take Zhang Ruoxue a hundred meters away, and when Biang saw it, he immediately waved his hand, and then shouted: "Kill me!"
Standing up tremblingly, Yang Qianming's eyes were red with blood again, and the six-mangled magic circle under his feet also turned wildly. The rich wisdom power slowly flowed out from the whole body, and Yang Qianming was like a god of war.
"Ruoxue, things are really not what you think, please believe me" The words rolled in Yang Qianming's heart countless times, but he just didn't say it, because Yang Qianming felt that what he did was really unspeakable.
"Whew!" Suddenly, a strong wind broke out in the calm space, and trees with waist thickness rose from the ground and flew into the void, flying sand and rocks wandering between the void.
The weather that had been sunny suddenly became gloomy, the scorching sun was replaced by dark clouds, and the sunlight became dim.
The icy, ice-like aura of an ice cave covered Yang Qianming's body, and the lawn under his feet strangely withered and died.
"This is impossible! He is only in terms of the strength of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, even if he is forcibly promoted to the peak, it is impossible to comprehend Huigen's battle intent!" Biang rubbed his eyes, he was familiar with the aura released by Yang Qianming's side at the moment.
Because three years ago, he had been defeated at the hands of a person who had comprehended Huigen's fighting intent, and at that time, Biang's strength was in the early stage of the Martial Saint, and that person was only in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.
There was a difference of two small realms, but it was Biang who was defeated. This already shows the strength of Huigen's battle intent, it will ignore the gap in the realm and kill the enemy in front of him in an instant.
Unconsciously, Yang Qianming somehow suddenly comprehended Huigen's battle intent. It's just that under absolute coercion, Yang Qianming felt that he couldn't die like this, and his strong belief in going back to ask for an explanation made him stand up strongly.
However, because of the blessing of misfortune, he comprehended the Huigen battle intent, and in the entire Changtian Continent, the Huigen battle intent that could only be involved when he reached the emperor realm was actually comprehended when Yang Qianwei was in the middle of the martial saint.
Genius is no longer enough to describe Yang Qianming at this moment.
Trembling and frightened rolled in Bion's heart, a drop of sweat the size of a bean had covered his entire head, and Biang was sure that even if the city lord of Nado was here, the two of them would definitely not be Yang Qianming's opponent at this moment.
That is Huigen's fighting intent, incomparably powerful, how can they compete with it.