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Chapter 6: White Bone Umbrella (Part 2)

Just as the Shura Sword was hesitating, a "pop" sound suddenly sounded.

It turned out that the knife in the hand of a soldier suddenly broke from it for no reason, and the broken knife fell to the ground with a "clang". Immediately afterwards, the "crackling" sounded continuously, and two more soldiers broke from it and fell to the ground with a "sword".

The three masters who had broken swords held the remaining broken blades, their faces were pale and their legs began to tremble.

Chu Lang was shocked when he saw this situation.

Shura Knife's hand holding the hilt slowly released. He understood why his subordinate's sword suddenly broke. It was broken by the invisible energy of the umbrella owner.

Before his body moves, he can break the sword and fold the knife. This skill is enough to shock people.

Shura Knife looked at the umbrella owner with a strange look, and the umbrella owner was still staring at Shura Knife with gentle eyes. His hands were still behind him, but he still looked calm.

Shura Knife said: "Master Yuushu, today I Shura Knife will give you a face. I won't make things difficult for Miss Zheng."

The umbrella owner nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Lord Xiu, I will visit Qianjia City another day, explain the whole story to Lord Long City in person, and then apologize."

Seeing this, Zheng Yiqiao hurriedly said to the owner of the umbrella: "Uncle Yu, my mother has fallen into their hands."

Before the owner of the umbrella spoke, Shura Dao said to Zheng Yiqiao with a gloating tone: "Your mother is strong, she committed suicide. Let's be mournful and follow the changes."

Zheng Yiqiao cried out in great grief when she heard her mother commit suicide.

The umbrella owner's face also looked sad. He sighed and said to Zheng Yiqiao: "Oh, come one step late, God's will. Qiao'er, let's go."

After saying that, the umbrella owner stretched out a hand to grab Zheng Yiqiao. Zheng Yiqiao took off from Chu Lang's arms and flew towards the umbrella owner. The umbrella owner stretched out his arm to gently embraced Zheng Yiqiao.

Chu Lang admired his martial arts. Chu Lang thought again, Yu Canhen and Zheng Yiqiao left, what should he do?

The Shura Knife still ate him alive!

After thinking about it carefully, Chu Lang couldn't help but blurt out: "What should I do!"

The owner of the umbrella ignored Chu Lang, and the oil-paper umbrella rotating under his feet held him up and began to rise.

Shura Sword hated Chu Lang at this moment. If Chu Lang hadn't messed with him, he would have captured Zheng Yiqiao. It would not have been a mess. Shura Sword said to Chu Lang resentfully: "Yes, what should you do!"

Shura Knife was about to remove Chu Lang from all over his body and expose his resentment.

Chu Lang leaned his neck and looked at the rising umbrella. The umbrella was flying, and his heart was falling. Chu Lang looked up at him and his eyes began to despair.

At this moment, the umbrella rose more than ten feet high. Zheng Yiqiao looked at Chu Lang who was helpless on the ground. She couldn't bear it. She choked and said to the owner of the umbrella: "Uncle Yu, he has saved me at least, please take him away too. He and I don't owe each other."

The umbrella owner hesitated for a moment, and then he said to Shura Knife on the ground: "Deputy City Lord Xiu, it seems that you have to give me a thin face. I offend you."

While speaking, the umbrella owner grabbed Chu Lang with his other hand. Chu Lang suddenly felt a burst of energy coming to his face, and then he was sucked up and flew towards the umbrella owner.

When Chu Lang flew towards him, the umbrella owner picked Chu Lang up.

At this moment, Chu Lang looked back at the blue Shura Sword on the ground, and he smiled happily.

Yu Canhen took Chu Lang and Zheng Yiqiu to drive an umbrella.

Watching the umbrella fly away, Shura Knife's face is as cold as ice, he said hatefully: "The white bone umbrella is depressed and the remains of the traces, one day I will kill you!"

...

Yu Canhen flew out a few miles to ride the umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella began to fall.

At this moment, Yu Canhen held Zheng Yiqiao in one hand and Chu Lang in the other. Zheng Yiqiao turned his face and didn't want to see Chu Lang. She said to Chu Lang: "I kindly give you medicine and money, and you sacrifice your life to save me. It was all good... but you wanted to kill me for life. You disappointed me too. Now we are clearing up. I don't want to see you again. Just take care of yourself..."

At this time, the umbrella was less than one meter away from the ground, and Yu Canhen threw Chu Lang to the ground.

Chu Lang's body flipped in the air and fell to the ground.

The umbrella floated away with Yu Canhen and Qiao'er. Chu Lang looked up at Zheng Yiqiao who was constantly disappearing from his sight and smiled bitterly.

"Miss Zheng, don't blame me. If I didn't do that, we would have been done long ago..."

Qiao'er was rescued by Yu Canhen and Gou'er also escaped, and Chu Lang was very pleased.

Chu Lang went out of the mountain. Just as he was about to come out, Chu Lang heard an abnormal noise behind him.

Chu Lang suddenly turned around and saw a blood-stained man standing a few feet away.

The man's hair was as messy as weeds, his face was covered with scars, his two eye sockets were black holes without eyeballs, and he was the insane blind old man.

Chu Lang saw that the blind old man was trembling unsteadily, and his abdomen was even more bloody.

The blind old man fought with the Shura Sword in the valley and was severely injured by the Shura Sword. Especially the Abdomen was stabbed into one of the Shura Swords, which hurt his internal organs. The wound was still bleeding at this moment. It was lucky that the old man could survive until now.

The blind old man also rushed towards Chu Lang and shouted.

"You are still chasing me, I want to kill all you devils... kill them..."

The blind man slashed at Chu Lang with one palm, and Chu Lang dodged his body. The blind old man was so seriously injured that Chu Lang didn't want to have a conflict with him, so he shouted to the blind old man: "Dad, stop, I'm Ping'er..."

At this moment, the blind old man slapped another palm. When Chu Lang shouted, the blind old man took back the palm.

The blind old man said to Chu Lang: "Are you really Ping'er?"

In order to make the blind old man believe that he is "Pinger", Chu Lang said in a panic tone: "General Meng is dead, the tiger king and the leader Shen are also dead... It's so snowy, the child is so cold, what should I do if my father..."

After hearing this, the blind old man believed that Chu Lang was "Ping'er". The blind old man was immediately excited and opened his hands and hugged Chu Lang tightly in his arms.

Chu Lang didn't struggle either. At this moment, he just wanted to comfort the blind old man and not show his flaws and then escape when he saw the opportunity.

The blind old man hugged Chu Lang tightly and said in a crazy tone: "Ping'er... don't be afraid, Dad has a breath, even if he fights to death, he will let you survive. Remember... After you escape, go to the King of the River and tell the King of the River that this is not a legend, they really exist... They collect and study martial arts of various sects, they infiltrate all places, including the court, and they provoke revenge killings from all sides... They are making arrangements. In a few years, when the layout is ready, they will attack. Ping'er, although Dad has no eyes now, I seem to see the world's chaos and bloody storm and a tragic scene..."
Chapter completed!
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