Chapter 98 Big Sun Sword Wheel

Author: Huang Huoqing

Chapter 98 Big Sun Sword Wheel

As night falls, the sky looks like a porcelain bowl with a Milky Way, turning upside down.

Once the first line of the sky is broken, the third level of the Hongduo Mountain Road is relatively flat.

The two sides lit torches and fought again, and soon there would be a result.

After leaving behind more than a dozen corpses, the bandits retreated into the cave and relied on the terrain and long weapons to fight for the final stubborn resistance.

At this time, a strong attack is no longer necessary.

Mr. Cui led people to chop dozens of poplar trees, chopped them into firewood, and piled them at the entrance of the cave to ignite them.

The smoke mixed with black and yellow rose, and large swaths of water poured into the cave.

The carbon monoxide and sulfur dioxide mixed with carbon ash particles produced by incomplete combustion easily retreated several lines of defense.

But the sand bandits who retreated in panic were dealt with more terrifyingly than suffocation.

He Liangjun whipped the long whip, broke the bones with just one blow, and spread the flesh and blood like mud.

"Who told you to retreat?"

He asked carelessly.

On the side of the whip, the two corpses died in a miserable state and fell down.

No one dares to respond.

The sand bandits shrank beside the stone wall, trembling like quails, fearing that they would repeat the mistakes of their companions.

But the more feared the subordinates were, the more irresistible He Liangjun's rage became.

Because he knew better than anyone else that these people were no longer able to fight.

"Stay here and don't retreat."

He Liangjun threw down his whip, and blood splattered on his jaw.

"One person retreats and kills all the troops."

"Don't think about surrendering. Which of the three Jinhai families does not have our blood feud now?"

His lips pressed down, his lips tightly pursed, but his skin was clearly smiling.

"I usually use copper coins dipped in blood and steamed buns that eat human flesh. Now I want to live when my knees are weak?"

"You can't escape the slash of the head when you go out."

He said lightly, his bloody eyes licking the cheeks of the sand bandits one by one like the tongues of fire that rushed up from the eighteen layers of hell.

In the Juyi Hall, Yu Kaicheng could not see the smoke, but could feel the air between his mouth and nose gradually became turbid.

He walked back and forth countless times, sat down on the chair, his eyelids closed but suddenly felt dizzy.

It is like standing high on a burning tower, the end of the six consciousnesses is full of alarms that the building is about to collapse.

"Where is the eldest brother?"

The cold question interrupted his illusion.

Yu Kaicheng opened his eyes and saw He Liangjun stepping in with his blood.

“In Blackpool.”

He replied, his throat tightening.

"Follow me."

He Liangjun glanced at him and said in a commanding tone.

There is a dark river crossing at the foot of Hongduo Mountain, feeding several poplar forests at the foot of the mountain.

The drinking and washing of hundreds of people flying at sea also relies on it.

The narrow and deep corridor hovered downwards without anyone on duty.

Through the corner, the sound of ding dong water came lightly, and there was a regular rustling sound mixed in between.

The two bosses walked into the cave with torches and saw their elder brother sitting on the rock beside the pool, holding a double-headed knife in one hand and a stone in the other.

The movements are repeated, but they are sharpening the knife.

The leaping flames hit Wan Guangji's figure on the water, making He Liangjun confused and unbearable.

Over the years of the rebellion, the double-headed knife has always been dull.

The "Split Light Knife" practiced by Wan Guangji uses the true energy of Gengjin as the blade, so it is invincible. How can the knife be sharpened?

"Brother, we are smoking the hole with fire outside, and we are forced to give up the hole."

He Liangjun sniffed the cool air here and said.

Wan Guangji did not reply, but just nodded and continued to sharpen his knife.

The silence continued for a few breaths, and He Liangjun spoke again, urging him.

"Brother, I'm not afraid of death, but we can't wait to die!"

"I still have eleven black yakshas, ​​and there are thirteen people who can understand their cultivation level below."

"Why do we force them to take the medicine and rush out?"

"It's already dark now. If we can break through and grab the horse down the mountain, we won't have a chance to survive!"

He couldn't wait for a reply immediately.

The rustling sound remains.

Wan Guangji lowered his head and sharpened his knife until He Liangjun's forehead bulged and his hands slowly clenched his fists before speaking.

"We four brothers were swearing seven years ago."

He washed away the stone chips on the knife's face with Temari water.

"Second, I was just thinking, what would I do if I heard you want to use a black yaksha for my brothers at that time..."

He Liangjun pursed his lips, and his breathing became heavier.

But Wan Guangji seemed to have not realized it.

"We four fought together for four years, and then we had a well-known reputation when flying on the sea."

"Before that, we didn't even have a stable village. We could eat meat and drink it when there is wine..."

"Because every battle is the last battle, every meal is the last."

The boss who was flying on the sea said slowly, sharpening his knife in his hands.

He Liangjun opened his mouth and let go of his fists, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"At that time, we, just breathe a sigh of relief with a knife in our hands!"

“No way to open the road;”

"Make a living by death."

Wan Guangji smiled loudly.

"Then we dominate the Golden Sea for three years."

"Give orders, show off your power, and lie on those chairs like a hen hatching eggs every day, and your martial arts are not progressing."

"Three years have passed, I will only give myself an excuse to reach the limit of my martial arts and talent, even if I have an explanation."

The speech stopped, but the whetstone was still ringing.

Every time I go back and forth, it’s like a knife, cutting off a thread of delusion.

Gold and iron pass through the stone, and gradually there is a blade.

Wan Guangji stroked the silver knife with his fingers, and a blood bead was oozed out of his fingertips.

Then he stood up suddenly and stood with a knife.

"Remember it all? I ranked 572nd on the evil list!"

"No need for dark yaksha, no need for brothers to spend their lives."

"As long as we fight back Hong Jian, we can overcome this hurdle."

He looked at He Liangjun in a blink of an eye, his eyes full of blood. The anxious second leader took the gaze and felt like he was stabbed in front of him, and suddenly stepped back half a step.

Seeing all this, four big words appeared in Yu Kaicheng's mind. It was the name of the eldest brother's resounding throughout the Jinhai - the Great Sun Knife Wheel.

"Our heart is blunt, it should have been polished."

Wan Guangji threw the whetstone into the dark river.

"Follow me."

He took big steps without looking back.

"I hide the blood of the dragon heir in the stone coffin, and you can come back to get it in the future."

"If this battle can survive, I will break the innate world as if I will walk on flat ground, and I will not need it."

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The firewood pile at the entrance of the cave was removed and the smoke spread slightly.

Thanks to Hong Fan's one-time victory in breaking the pass, the Jinhaicheng coalition was in full swing and launched another fierce attack.

This time, Hong Fan only stayed with Hong Jian, and the ones who rushed to the front were Chi Liangbi and Hong Sheng, as well as more than a dozen uninjured elite soldiers.

The corridors inside the sea flying nest are narrow, and the terrain is also easy to defend and difficult to attack.

However, all the leaders directly under Fang Tianzong had already died in battle, and the remaining three leaders were not seen on the front line, and they refused to work hard.

Therefore, the sand bandits had no morale and had an unstoppable attack.

"This cave is hidden deep in the belly of the mountain, with only one entrance and exit."

Li Shenji said with his hands in his arms.

"In the moment of emergency, let alone Wan Guangji, who is sympathetic to heaven and man, even a innate master cannot open a passage again."

"None of them can escape..."

His tone was terrifying, perhaps because he thought of his dead brother, he had a rare loss of demeanor.

Soon after, soldiers came to report that most of the passages had been cleared and the vanguard forced him to Juyi Hall.

After hearing this, Hong Jian gave an order and kissed the enemy's nest.

In the Juyi Hall, it was the king who met the king.

PS: I don’t know what’s going on. Sometimes when I write this book, I don’t think so hard. If I don’t think I’m satisfied with this book, I can’t write it at all.

It feels difficult to code two chapters a day...
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