The sparks emitted by the friction between the two sabers kept shooting out in the air, and then disappeared, followed by the harsh sound of metal friction, which made people feel a little bit sour.
The two people kicked each other several times, but they were blocked by each other and had no effect. The two were masters and apprentices, so they were very familiar with each other, so it was unlikely that one hit would be effective.
The instructor pushed the saber outward hard, and the instructor stepped back. It could be seen that he was seriously injured. His body was covered with scars, and his clothes were stained red with blood.
Zheng Xiao on the opposite side was not much better. His bare upper body was covered with new bloodstains, making his scarred body even more hideous and terrifying.
Both of them did not attack for the time being. Instead, they bent slightly and gasped. The fight just now consumed too much of their physical strength.
Comparatively speaking, Zheng Xiao recovered faster than the instructor. After all, he was only in his thirties and in the prime of life, while the instructor was already in his fifties and passed his best physical period.
After breathing for a moment, the instructor stood up straight again. He raised the saber in his hand and sneered at Zheng Xiao on the opposite side, "Boy, dogs have eaten everything I taught you. Your saber is as good as a woman's. It seems like it was me who killed you."
Zheng Xiao gritted his teeth and stood up straight, tightened the saber in his hand and got ready for battle.
"bring it on!"
The instructor roared angrily and reached out to pull open his shirt, revealing his still bulging muscle body, which had more scars than Zheng Xiao's body.
With a roar, the instructor rushed forward, brandishing his saber, and launched a fierce attack on Zheng Xiao.
The instructor¡¯s saber fighting technique is very flexible and weird, which is consistent with his style. It is erratic and hard to guard against.
¡°If he hadn¡¯t been familiar with the instructor¡¯s saber fighting skills, Zheng Xiao felt that he had fallen under the instructor¡¯s knife long ago. Even now, he was having a hard time dealing with it.
His style is fierce and surging. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely crush his opponents all the way. But now the instructor does not give him a chance at all. He has mastered the rhythm of the battle from the beginning, so that Zheng Xiao has never comeback. Chance.
Phew¡ª¡ª, the saber was pointed directly at Zheng Xiao¡¯s throat, followed by a flip of the wrist, and then slashed towards the left rib, and then carried it diagonally. The instructor¡¯s series of movements were so smooth that it was hard to believe that this was a move. It can be done in an instant.
Zheng Xiao had no choice but to retreat. This was the 142nd time he had retreated. Only by retreating could he temporarily avoid the instructor's attack.
The instructor seemed to want to pursue forward, but something suddenly tripped under his feet. He couldn't help but swayed, and there was a flaw in his movements. This gave Zheng Xiao a chance.
With a roar, Zheng Xiao's saber struck down on his head with such force and force that the instructor had to raise his saber to block.
With a bang, the instructor felt a numbness in his wrist, and his body moved back uncontrollably. Just as he was about to adjust his rhythm, the second knife came, also with extremely strong momentum, forcing him to resist.
Just like that, one knife after another, the extremely swift and fierce saber made the instructor tired of resisting and completely fell into passivity.
Twenty-three blows in a row forced the instructor to stagger and retreat for a long distance.
Zheng Xiao was beating crazy. He felt that his whole body was boiling with blood. There was only a moving shadow in his sight, and his idea was to insert his sword into the vital part of this shadow.
Finally, the saber seemed to pierce a body, and at the same time a jet of hot liquid sprayed across his head and face. The feeling of metal cutting through the human body made Zheng Xiao wake up from his madness.
Everything in front of him became clear. Zheng Xiao finally saw clearly the instructor standing in front of him and the saber inserted in his chest.
The instructor's body shook, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, flowing down his neck and dyeing his scarred body red.
"Zheng Xiao, you have surpassed the master, good job." The instructor held on and said in a weak voice. The blood sprayed out as he spoke splashed Zheng Xiao's face.
Zheng Xiao let go of her hand holding the saber and supported the instructor. Only then did she realize that the instructor's saber had stopped less than 1 centimeter away from her eyebrows. All she had to do was move forward lightly. , he should be the first to fall.
"Master, why, why did you do this?" Zheng Xiao hugged the instructor's body and knelt on the ground. His tears could no longer be held back and flowed down.
The instructor vomited blood clots and struggled to say, "Luo Xiao and I are orphans adopted by an old man, so he is my eldest brother."
Zheng Xiao understood immediately,Guan Guan and Luo Xiao were both orphans adopted by the same old general. They were considered brothers and their relationship had always been very good.
Having traveled to this era, the instructor must have known about Luo Xiao's situation, so he planned to build an army, hoping to help Luo Xiao.
During this process, there was a conflict between the Bloody Saber and Zheng Xiao. With the instructor¡¯s character, it was not surprising that he would do such a thing.
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiao asked, "Instructor, did you kill the horned dragon too?"
"Silly boy, am I willing to kill him?" A smile appeared on the corner of the instructor's mouth, "He was killed by the Japanese because he stayed behind to protect everyone, but later he spread rumors and was framed on my head."
Zheng Xiao believed what the instructor said. He had handed over these three disciples with his own hands, and they had the same relationship with him as father and son.
The three of them are different from Hei Feng and the others, and that is the instructor¡¯s biggest concern.
"Zheng Xiao, I don't have much time. Let me finish." The instructor kept spitting out blood clots. "At the beginning, I wanted to build an army by myself, so I was willing to give in to the Japanese. But don't worry, in addition to I didn't do anything to help the Japanese except attacking your troops out of concern for you."
"But as the incident developed, I found that you seemed to be more suitable than me to lead the reinforcements to support Zheng Xiao, so I sent the biochemical wolf that Luo Xiao left for me to you, and he could take you to contact the underground base of Hu Xiaoling The Yanhuang Army was responsible for everything that happened later.¡±
"Now, I call you the Blood Saber, hoping that you can lead them to fulfill their promise to Luo Xiao." The instructor's eyes have begun to blur, and his voice has become deeper and deeper, "You tell Long Ya Brothers of the Legion, justjust say that I usedmy own life to apologize tothosepeople who died under my hands"
Finally, the instructor's voice stopped, and he lay quietly in Zheng Xiao's arms, as if he was asleep, with a bit of peace and quiet.
Zheng Xiao reached out his hand and gently wiped the blood from the instructor's face, then stood up, hugged him and turned towards the exit of the curtain.
"Master, let's go home!"
Outside the door, Hei Feng and the others saw the door open and all came forward to greet them. When they saw the instructor in Zheng Xiao's arms, everyone understood.
In an instant, there was a burst of crying!
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Tomorrow¡¯s last chapter, the finale of the book! ~