Sun Hunter

The shadow of the knife suddenly stopped, and both of them took a few steps back. Indifferent was hit in the chest by the hilt of Shanpu's knife. At the same time, his Long Yun Hand's Qianlong Dehai also hit Shanpu's chest. He felt his chest churning, and blood rushed into his mouth.

The blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed the blood forcefully. He stared at Shanpu and subconsciously touched the place where the flying knives were hidden, but none of the flying knives were gone. Indifferent understood that his physical fitness was not as good as that of the other party. For the first time, he

Feeling tired.

Shanpu stood still and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He didn't hold it back, and he wouldn't hold it back. In his opinion, it was better to spurt out blood than to swallow it. He also stared at Mo Ran, and this opponent made him feel a little frightened.

Obviously he hit him first, but he found an opening at an extremely fast speed and counterattacked him at the same time. The power of his fist was so powerful and so fast that he could not imagine it. But Mo Ran's punch was very energy-consuming. Shanura also

I can't figure out why my opponent can still throw such heavy punches even though his physical fitness is declining.

This fight is a fight of life and death, and both of them know in their hearts that one mistake will lead to the death of this place.

Silence, murderous silence, the air around them seemed to have solidified, and everything except their opponents no longer existed in their eyes.

Yamaura couldn't bear to break the silence, and shouted with a chopping knife. Indifferently, he let out a low wolf howl, and the dragon's sword came forward. Yamaura's sword was still powerful. He had already sheathed the dagger, this time it was a double sword.

He is holding a long sword. It is rare for Japanese samurai to hold two swords. Most of them hold the sword with both hands. The sword is strong and fast, and the body also rotates with the sword, which can be used to attack or defend. Mo Ran is not blocking hard this time, but is just quickly using the sword with Yamaura's strength.

He pushed aside. He no longer waited for the opportunity, and used all his remaining strength. His sword was as fast as lightning, and he launched the offensive of Long Ming's Nine Swords. Shanpu did not expect that Mo Ran, who was not in good physical condition, would make such a move. For a moment, he was forced to retreat continuously, and his body also appeared.

There were many incisions, although no vital parts were injured, but it still looked very miserable.

He kept blocking the Long Ming Dao that was attacking him, and gradually felt that the speed of the knife was slowing down. He knew that the opportunity had come, and that his opponent was out of physical strength.

Shanpu blocked Mo Ran's move to swim across the river, and quickly launched a counterattack. This time Mo Ran was forced back by Shanpu's blade. After a few rounds, Shanpu suddenly made a move.

Indifferent flew out like a fallen leaf swept by the wind, his body hit the temple wall heavily, and blood poured out of his mouth. He was no longer able to get up to fight, but he still stared at his opponent. Shanpu didn't give him a chance, and he spun up like a tyrannosaurus.

The blade rushed straight at him.

This is the Japanese bushido spirit. Don't think that he will give you a chance. Killing your opponent is the real thing. It doesn't care whether you are injured or not. Giving your opponent a chance is giving yourself a chance to perish. With the Chinese Martial Arts

Virtues are very different.

Lihua saw Moran hit the wall, screamed and rushed towards Moran, but she could pass Shanpu faster. When she saw Shanpu flying up and slashing at Moran's head with his knife, she screamed and fainted.

When she woke up, she saw that Mo Ran was still sitting against the wall, still holding the Long Ming Dao in his hand, but his head was turned to one side. Shanpu had disappeared. She rushed to Mo Ran like crazy, held Mo Ran in her arms and cried.

stand up.

After crying for a long time, she remembered and hurriedly wiped away the blood on the corners of Indifferent's mouth with her sleeves, and stroked his handsome but pale face due to blood loss with her hands. She felt indescribable pain in her heart.

Looking at Mo Ran's closed eyes, she couldn't help hugging Mo Ran tightly and pressing his face tightly to hers. Her body twitched sharply, and tears flowed down her cheeks like a stream. Mo Ran died in order to save her.

She, a woman who even she thought was despicable, died. She hated herself, and she was at a loss as to why he was the one who died instead of herself. She thought about it and saw the knife in Indifferent's hand. She wanted to pick it up, but she couldn't tell the difference.

She opened Mo Ran's hand, but was afraid of hurting Mo Ran. She raised Mo Ran's arm with the knife, and put the knife on her neck. She wanted to go with Mo Ran. Accompany Mo Ran to another world, and what Mo Ran brought to her was

She had gone through too many changes. She just felt that her life was heading in a meaningful direction and that she was no longer just a walking car, but God did not give her this opportunity. She hated it. At the same time, she felt that she was happy.

Being able to die with Mo Ran was her greatest happiness. She looked at Mo Ran and closed her eyes...

Mei Ling rushed towards Licheng like crazy, feeling in her heart that Mo Ran must be in danger and needed her. Mo Ran's status in her heart was no less than that of Xue Ran, although Mo Ran never expressed anything to her, even that time

It was only because Indifferent thought she was Xue Ran, but she decided that this half-grown man had already equated everything about herself with Indifferent. No matter what happened in the future, whether he would forget Xue Ran or not, she would follow him for the rest of her life.

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