Chapter 8: Who's the Enemy in the World (4)

Volume 15 Chapter 8 Whose Opponent Is the World (4)

Hearing this, Chaganbala's expression changed slightly, and his face seemed to show a very frightened look, and he said reluctantly after a while: " I found that they had stopped, so I opened my eyes and looked out of the Buddhist shrine, only to see the two of them standing with their eyes gazed, like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, motionless, even the clothes on their bodies seemed to be frozen, but although I did not know superior martial arts, I could also feel that there was a raging storm hidden in the stalemate between the two of them, and I was afraid that when they attacked again, they would have to separate life and death, so I hardly dared to blink, for fear of missing the final decisive battle. ”

Yang Ning frowned slightly when he heard this, Chaganbala could only say his feelings, and couldn't understand the mystery, he was naturally different, just by this piece of words, he already understood the situation at that time, He Louqi and the colorless nunnery master's martial arts have reached the peak, but they know each other's martial arts well, even if they use the newly created swordsmanship, but after all, they were born out of the sect's martial arts, so they gradually reached the subtle and wonderful realm after a fierce battle, and for a time both sides were integrated with heaven and earth, invulnerable, and there was no place to have a hand, this situation is a once-in-a-lifetime situation, unless it is a master of the two of them, the martial arts are similar and have a good heart, and it will definitely not be like this.

Just when Yang Ning was fascinated, there was a deep voice in his ear: "I looked at it for a while, and I only felt that my eyes were sour, but the benefactor and the woman were still motionless, so they blinked subconsciously, and I don't know if it was because the dust on the beam entered the eyes, or because of other reasons, I couldn't help it anymore, and blinked my eyes a few times in succession. But this sword is understated, like child's play, without half a bit of power, I am secretly slandering myself that after all, women are cowardly, but I only see a bright sword tip on the benefactor's back, which is where the heart is. I was stunned, and I felt my heart sink suddenly, and I was in pain and soreness, but somehow I had the strength to grab the wooden fish that was placed on the offering table and throw it at the woman. Although I knew in my heart that it was impossible to hurt the woman, I would not be able to vent my anger without doing so. ”

At this, Chaganbala suddenly grabbed the sheepskin bag fiercely, raised his head and poured a sip of bad wine, perhaps because he was choking, and he could not help coughing violently. The whole body was stiffened, and under the dim firelight, Yang Ning could glimpse that his intact left hand was trembling violently, presumably the scene he saw that day is still deeply engraved in his heart to this day, so it can be imagined that he was afraid and sad at that time. Seeing Chaganbala like this, Yang Ning sighed slightly in his heart, and decided not to tell He Louqi that day that he was swords. The culprit is Chaganbala himself, but even if he says it, I'm afraid he won't be able to understand the mystery. From Chaganbala's description, it can be known that the situation between He Louqi and the owner of the colorless nunnery at that time can be described as extremely delicate, and it has reached the point where it cannot be added. Mosquitoes and flies can't fall, so they will turn into stillness, but in extreme silence. But it also contains incomparable power, this force does not lead to the trigger, it will condense into a "momentum", the longer the confrontation between the two sides, the stronger the accumulated "momentum", once stimulated by external factors, it will be destroyed. But it is not able to resist. And Chaganbala is behind He Louqi. Facing the head of the colorless nunnery, Ping Yuehan, if he closes his eyes and ears. It's okay to be motionless, but he blinked his eyes, and such a subtle movement would have been a trigger on the day if it was not hindered in normal times, which made the colorless nunnery master feel and stabbed out a decisive sword. This sword not only contains the pure and innocent qi of the Colorless Nunnery Master who has been cultivating for many years, but also gathers the natural invisible power of heaven and earth, no wonder He Lou Qi will be the sword in his chest, but with Yang Ning's inference, even if He Lou Qi loses the opportunity slightly, with his cultivation at the level of a grandmaster, he should not have the slightest strength to fight back, but he is afraid that he will be willing to suffer from this sword.

The cough gradually stopped, and Chaganbara continued: "After stabbing the benefactor, the woman also seemed to be stunned, and did not pay attention to the wooden fish that was thrown at her head, but at this time, the benefactor suddenly raised his left hand and pinched it lightly in the void, and the wooden fish was broken into thousands of pieces, and then the benefactor pressed down with his hands, and the broken dust and sawdust fell to the ground like lead stone and sediment, and that kind of method was really shocking, but I didn't care about appreciating it at all, I just looked at the benefactor in a daze, for fear that he would return to the light." ”

Speaking of this, Chaganbala's tone revealed a sense of happiness, and he paused for a long time before saying word by word: "Then I saw the benefactor gently press the woman's right hand, and slowly pulled out the silver sword that passed through the body, and the woman suddenly trembled, broke away from the benefactor's hand and retreated to the temple gate, and said sharply: Why don't you fight back?"

I was also dizzy at that time, and shouted loudly just by hearing the three words: He naturally refused to fight back, just because he loved you in his heart and valued your life more than anything else! In fact, I don't know if my benefactor has such a mind, but I just pushed myself and others, and replaced me and Ah Xian, even if she stabbed me with a sword, I couldn't bear to fight back. However, when I said those words, there was also a layer of intention to shake the woman, although I did not know the extent of the benefactor's injuries, but the sword in my heart did not die immediately, if I could make the woman grateful to the benefactor's heart and leave, maybe there was still a chance of life. But when the woman heard my words, her body trembled more and more, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword turned blue, but she slowly raised her sword, as if she had to make up for it.

I have always acted ruthlessly, but seeing that this woman still refuses to let go of the benefactor in such a situation, I only feel very frightened in my heart, and I can't care about the difficulty of moving my hands and feet, I rolled over and rolled down the Buddhist shrine, and crawled between the two of them, and said loudly to the woman: What are you proud of, if you talk about martial arts, the benefactor is ten times stronger than you, but his old man does not dare to exert his full strength, lest it will burden me with this burden, otherwise, you wait until the benefactor's injury heals and choose the right time and place, and the two of them will compete fairly and evenly, but I am afraid that it will be you who will be defeated at that time。 At that time, I didn't dare to use the old relationship between the two of them to persuade the woman, lest she be annoyed and angry and kill the killer, so I casually said a reason, but I was not talking nonsense, after I rolled down the Buddhist shrine, I found that the Buddha statue and the wall behind me were full of holes, presumably the benefactor was intent on maintaining it, otherwise my flesh and blood body can still be compared with the clay Bodhisattva. ”

When Yang Ning heard this, he secretly said in his heart, this Hu man is crooked, it is indeed because of him that he let the Ping seniors win this sword, but it is not because He Louqi wants to defend him, how arrogant and noble the Ping seniors are, if they don't know that there is an innocent person lying on the Buddha shrine, they will definitely pay attention to it, and they will definitely pay attention to it, and they will never let the sword hurt him, so as not to make the opponent think that they are trying to coerce, if you calculate it carefully, Chagan Bala actually made He Louqi's shield, this competition, He Louqi took a little advantage at first。

Chaganbala didn't know what Yang Ning was thinking, and still said to himself: "I scolded those words at the time and already had the intention to die, Ah Xian is dead, I have also become a waste, if the benefactor loses his life, I can't return to the tribe, rather than staying in the land of the Han people and dying in humiliation, it is better to die under this woman's sword, it is not a shame." The woman seemed to be aroused by me, and as soon as the sword turned, it stabbed me in the throat, this sword was so sharp and fast that even if I was not injured or disabled, I could not resist it, so I simply closed my eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a long time, the sword did not come down. I opened my eyes, only to see a palm tightly grasping the woman's silver sword, but it was the benefactor who came to my side, and my heart was grateful and happy, as long as the benefactor was okay, even if I died immediately, I would have no complaints.

I looked up and took a closer look, only to see my benefactor holding his heart with one hand, and the blood had penetrated his clothes, but his face was still the same as when I first saw him, not half seriously injured, I was a little suspicious in my heart, and I wanted to ask, but my throat didn't know what was blocked, and I couldn't speak anyway.

The benefactor didn't seem to see me, just looked at the woman lightly, and said with a low smile: Yuehan, it seems that I lost this time, it doesn't matter if you want to kill or chop, but I am a Rong person after all, and when I die, you will send my ashes back to Daxianbei Mountain, where I grew up, and I want to go back in my dreams.

I feel very strange in my heart, our Hu and Rong people are not as cowardly as Han men, even if they are for their beloved women, they will definitely not wag their tails and beg for mercy, benefactors such martial arts magic must be the premier heroes on the prairie, why do you want to be so low to this woman, thinking of this, I couldn't help but snort coldly. ”

Speaking of this, Chaganbala showed shame on his face, glanced at Yang Ning and said: "Don't hide it from my son, I was very confused at the time, I didn't see the real situation at all, and I was really disrespectful to my benefactor, but the benefactor was broad-minded and didn't blame me at all. ”