Chapter 1162: Battle 2

Wei Fu came out with a smile, laughed at the samurai Ying a few words, and then raised his hand towards the city.

He said calmly: "You are so polite, young man. Originally I didn't want to fight, but it's my turn and there is nothing I can do. I wonder if some beautiful lady will come down and give me some advice."

A woman with the same fairy-like air flew down from the city wall and said in a clear voice: "Little girl Qin Wanfeng, dare to ask sir for advice."

Wei Fu smiled casually and said: "It's really embarrassing for you and me to fight against each other. Anyway, we have fought so many games. We are not short of you and me, so why don't we shake hands and make peace?"

I fell in love with the girl at first sight. Now the building is about to collapse due to the sea of ​​blood. You are making unnecessary sacrifices here. Why don't you find a way out for yourself.

Although Xiaosheng is a little older, he has not yet married a wife. If the girl is willing, I can show that the matchmaker is marrying and bring the girl home. "

Qin Wanfeng smiled and nodded and said, "You are such a sweet person, but how can you be sincere like this? Why don't you admit defeat to me and I will agree with you."

Wei Fu smiled and bowed and said: "If you don't obey the beauty's orders, I will be right here...send you back to the west!"

Before he finished speaking, he fired a dozen crossbow arrows from his back, then raised his hands, and shot out two flying knives like lightning.

However, Qin Wanfeng was already on guard. He had a pair of daggers in his hands, knocked all these hidden weapons aside, and then said with a smile: "I knew you men were unreliable, but luckily I saved a hand."

Wei Fu's face was neither red nor white and he said: "A gentle lady is a good gentleman, but compared with power, what kind of woman cannot be sacrificed, so just accept your fate!"

As he spoke, he waved the folding fan in his hand and attacked the opponent. The folding fan also pointed east and west, unable to move away from the opponent's weak point.

While he was attacking, he shot out hidden weapons one after another from time to time. Although Qin Wanfeng tried her best to resist, she still missed a move and was hit by several mosquito whiskers. She eventually died with hatred.

Now only Eunuch Sun was left without taking action. He twirled his orchid fingers and walked out and said, "The people in front are fighting very lively. Who can come and play with me?"

An old woman in her mid-teens came out with a smile and said: "I, Tang Xiangyun, come and teach me what kind of methods you, a startless thing, can do."

When Eunuch Sun heard this, he was immediately furious. He rushed forward in a flash, and his strikes were quite spicy and extremely fast.

Tang Xiangyun was also old and strong, and his defense was quite good. After the two of them fought dozens of moves, it was still hard to tell the winner.

Eunuch Sun suddenly took out a pill from his arms. After swallowing the pill, his speed increased a few points again, and everyone could only see an afterimage.

Tang Xiangyun became very solemn, and suddenly took a deep breath. His body began to expand continuously, and then exploded with a bang, and flesh and blood flew out in all directions.

Eunuch Sun didn't expect that the other party would use this move. He just happened to rush in front of the other party and was blown up by the blow. There was no trace of his body left.

Ancestor Baimei looked at Lin Jingyi and said in a gloomy voice: "Now that the first nine games have been played, you are somewhat capable, but in my eyes it is not enough. Let you and I fight the last game, and it will be decided in one battle. Win or lose."

Lin Jingyi was like a fairy, floating down and said: "I have heard of you, an old man, before. Let me learn your skills today."

The white-browed ancestor shouted violently, and rushed out in a flash, slapping his palms in succession, and the palm wind was very cold.

Lin Jingyi's weapon is also a long sword, but she uses it as if she is dancing. This is the art of sword dance, which is hard to guard against.

The two of them quickly exchanged more than a dozen moves, so they quickly separated and looked at each other calmly.

Lin Jingyi's figure suddenly moved, and she shouted softly: "We don't want to test each other anymore. I'll let you pick up my strongest move, the Flying Immortal from Heaven."

As she spoke, she rose into the air, like a fairy from outside the sky, waving her sword non-stop, and rushed toward the opponent.

The white-browed ancestor took a deep breath, his hands turned white jade, and he also shouted suddenly: "I also want you to see my unique skill of Broken Gold and Jade Hands."

Ancestor Baimei slapped his left hand on the long sword, and one of his left arms was knocked away. However, the long sword was also smashed into pieces. His right hand followed up with lightning speed and slapped Lin Jingyi on the head.

The entire field was so quiet that the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Ancestor Baimei stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding from his broken arm, and said in a cold voice: "Now that this woman has been killed by me, what will happen to the remaining people if they don't surrender?" hour?"

The remaining women in the Dream Blood Sea dropped their weapons and walked out silently one by one, kneeling neatly in a row on the roadside.

Although Patriarch Baimei won this battle, he was completely transformed into a useless person. Although his cultivation level was still there, his one-armed strength was still inferior to that of a healthy master.

They were stationed here, and Zhao Yiming's main force arrived quickly. The prisoners were naturally sent back to Mingjiao, and his wives made arrangements.

He looked at the White-browed Ancestor and said: "I really didn't expect this battle to be so tragic. I have already recorded the achievements of the Ancestor and will set up a place for retirement in the future.

From now on, the ancestor will live there until his old age, and I will send some young people there, hoping that the ancestor can teach them a thing or two and make them useful people. "

The White-Eyebrowed Ancestor sighed and said, "Thank you for your help, Master. But I have my own place to go. When I escaped from here, I went to a village. There was a girl in that village who saved me. After so many years, I should go back and take a look!"

Zhao Yiming looked at the White-Eyebrowed Ancestor in surprise. He was very satisfied with his performance. This old guy really knew what to do.

After sending off the White Eyebrow Patriarch, he gathered everyone together again and said, "Everyone has tried their best, but we can't wait here, we have to keep moving forward.

I decided to send the former Emperor of the Rising Sun Empire, Ying Tiansheng, as a pioneer, bringing the masters of the Rising Sun Empire, together with the White Eyebrow Sect, and the masters of the other two empires, to continue moving forward.

The remaining people in Baiyun Valley and Xuantian Sword Sect can return to Mingjiao. If they don't want to stay in Mingjiao, they can also choose one of the famous mountains and rivers in the area under my control as their foundation and re-establish their sect."

The people of Baiyun Valley and Xuantian Sword Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They finally won a place to live for themselves with their actual actions. The future struggles will have nothing to do with them, and they can develop well.