Yu Qianli did not pursue him. He stood there and panted. A large amount of blood spurted out from his broken arm. The green bricks within a few feet of where he stood were stained red with blood!
He doesn't have much strength left.
His head was a little dizzy, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. The pain in his arm was still bearable, but the muscles all over his body had begun to feel sore and numb, as if they were about to lose strength!
Yu Qianli knew that he could no longer hold on for much longer and might only have the power of one blow left.
Only one chance left!
Chi Huameng was still hesitating. When Yu Qianli stabbed him with the last few swords, the inexplicable panic in Chi Huameng's heart almost made him want to turn around and run away. But now, seeing this young man with a broken arm standing precariously
In front of him, it was obvious that he was at the end of his strength and did not have much fighting power.
Even if he doesn't take action, he will fall down at any time!
Faced with such a seriously injured young man, he still wanted to run away? Chi Huameng felt ashamed of his previous thoughts.
He resumed his stance. Now there was no need to hold anything back. He was going to use the strongest move in the "Cloud Breaking Ax Technique" to kill this young swordsman!
"Piercing Clouds and Splitting Stones"!
When Chi Hua Meng struck out with his steel ax, a white line suddenly appeared in the space, heading straight towards Yu Qianli. It was the cold light piercing the air! Even if there were clouds and fog in front of him, Chi Hua Meng believed that his ax
The light will be able to penetrate everything and kill the boy on the opposite side!
He hasn't used this move for many years. This move consumes too much power. It was originally a life-saving martial art when he was in a desperate situation!
Yu Qianli stared closely at the ax light that shot through the air, his body frozen and motionless. His physical strength was seriously insufficient and he could no longer fly and attack. At this time, he could only wait until Chi Hua rushed in front of him before taking action.
!
The light of the ax had reached three feet in front of him. Yu Qianli looked sharply and drew out the green steel sword. However, it was the most bizarre move in the "Lone Star Sword Technique" remnant, "Sail Against the Current"!
The power of the sword surged out like a tidal wave, immediately swallowing up the ax light!
Chi Hua's fierce ax light was produced by gathering all his strength, and it was impossible for Yu Qianli to block it. However, the sword force of this "sailing against the current" move contained dozens of swords, and each sword was
It was thrust out by a treacherous arc line, constantly striking at the edge of the axe. The sword and ax intersected dozens of times in an instant, and the sparks that kept flying formed an arc of light!
Chi Huameng suddenly discovered that his ax was crumbling bit by bit! The force of each sword struck by Yu Qianli might not be too strong, but the overwhelming force of all the swords made the original incomparable sharpness even more powerful.
The ax light gradually slows down and dims!
Suddenly, all the sword power receded like a tide. Yu Qianli shouted loudly and thrust out his last sword!
The previous sword movements were all "against the current", only this sword is "boat"!
Chi Huameng’s expression changed drastically!
Even though his ax light was dim, it still existed. He had not lost yet and still had the strength to fight, but his heart was already cold. It was unmistakable, this was the feeling! It was just now, and it still is now!
He was facing a peerless strong man, and he didn't know how to resist the young man's sword!
For the first time in his life, Chi Huameng lost confidence in his axe, and he began to retreat.
If Chi Huameng's long-dead master saw his disciple using the "Cloud-breaking Axe" ultimate move "Cloud-Splitting Stone" like this, he would definitely be furious and crawl out of the coffin in anger! Even Chi
Hua Meng himself would not have thought that one day he would use this desperate trick to make him look so cowardly, timid, and completely pustular.
But Chi Huameng did not regret it, he was even a little proud.
Retreating is not necessarily a bad thing sometimes! Although this young man has excellent swordsmanship, his physical strength is exhausted and he is seriously injured. There is no need for Chi Huameng to decide whether to live or die with him in this one move.
All he had to do was take a step back, and the young man wouldn't be able to hurt him! Chi Huameng could already see that Yu Qianli was on the verge of losing his strength and was unable to fly past the enemy.
Taking a step back, the sea and sky are vast, and Chi Huameng can take some time to rest and wait for work. This young man's blood has been drained, how long can he continue to fight?
However, Chi Huameng suddenly discovered that he couldn't retreat, so why couldn't he take a step back?!
He lowered his head and took a closer look, only to see a young man in black holding his ankles with both hands. It was that damn grappling technique! Ximen Tong!
Life and death are on a thin line, and there is no room for hesitation at this moment! Chi Huameng suddenly channeled his true energy into his left palm and struck it with one palm!
It might still be too late to kill this boy in black!
However, a cold star flew towards Chi Huameng's left elbow silently! His whole arm instantly felt sore and numb, as if he had been hit by a poisonous hidden weapon! The "death-killing golden flower" was the little girl Bai Yiling!
With a "pop" sound, the ax beam collapsed, and half of Chi Huameng's right arm, together with the steel ax in his hand, flew into the air, then spun down and fell to the ground.
Chi Huameng's face showed an expression of extreme disbelief. How could the dignified master ranked 92nd in Heifenglu lose to these ruthless teenagers?
He could no longer think too much, Yu Qianli's long sword had penetrated his throat and penetrated directly through his neck!
Withdrawing the long sword, Chi Huameng's body fell to the ground, but Yu Qianli suddenly laughed loudly.
"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
He kept laughing until he bent over and shed tears. Only then did he realize that he was not actually alone in this world.
It turns out he has a companion!
Ximen Tong looked at Yu Qianli, who was covered in blood with only one arm left, and his eyes were full of reverence! This senior brother, who has always been very cold and arrogant, turned out to be so strong!
With such a senior brother, what more could I ask for!
"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Ximen Tong also suddenly laughed loudly.
Bai Yiling's eyes widened, looking at the pair of senior brothers who looked like they were crazy and couldn't control themselves, and muttered: "What's so funny about this? No, I have to tell the master, they must both be crazy."
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Of course Bai Yiling couldn't tell "Master Gongzi" anything at this time, she didn't know Hua Bu
Where is the stone?
Hua Bushi was still on the haystack in the dilapidated house in the long-abandoned courtyard, and he was leaning on Yang Jiangyi's arms.
It is very safe here and will never be discovered by the enemy. Hua Bushi has woken up from his sleep at this moment, and his face is much better than before, and there is already a trace of blood.
There was a small fire burning in the room, but the walls were damp, the doors and windows were not tight, and it was still quite cold. Hua Bushi was lying here with his eyes half closed, but he seemed very content.
"Having a beautiful woman by my bedside, with her soft fragrance and warm jade, Xiao Ke is contented in this life!" He was still shaking his head, just like a poor scholar who had been defeated for thousands of years.
Yang Jiangyi began to have the urge to throw this evil young master into the corner.
"When it comes to the standard of beauty, the facial features are of course important, and the conduct must be dignified and virtuous, and being proficient in needlework is also indispensable." Hua Bushi continued to talk, seemingly unaware of Yang Jiangyi.
face.
He paused for a while and asked, "I wonder if my sister can embroider?"
Yang Jiangyi said angrily: "Do you think I look like a rich lady who is proficient in needlework?"
Hua Bushi said: "It turns out that sister doesn't know how to do it. It doesn't matter, I can teach you."
Yang Jiangyi asked curiously: "Do you know how to embroider?"
Hua Bushi said: "That's natural. In addition to martial arts, I have learned a lot."
Yang Jiangyi said: "Blow slowly and be careful of your tongue."
Hua Bushi said: "How could I deceive my sister? You can look for it in my pocket. There is a brocade bag with needles and thread in it."
Yang Jiangyi reached into Hua Bushi's pocket and found an exquisitely made Hunan embroidery brocade bag. It actually contained a sewing kit. The needle was an extremely fine steel needle and the thread was white translucent silk thread.
.
Yang Jiangyi was a little surprised that Hua Bushi still had something like this on him. But after thinking about it, she guessed that the evil young master must have brought this sewing kit with him on purpose, and he was always messing around.
He used this trick to deceive girls, and he felt a little more contempt for Hua Bushi, so he said:
"Your method of deceiving people is too ingenious. You only have needle and thread, but no cloth, so how can you embroider?"
Hua Bushi smiled and said: "Women from ordinary families naturally use cloth to embroider. My sister is a martial arts master and a hero of the Guo Kingdom. How can she embroider flowers on cloth like them?"
Yang Jiangyi said: "Then where should I embroider the flowers?"
Hua Bushi said: "You can embroider it on my little brother's body."
Yang Jiangyi was shocked: "Are you crazy?"
Hua Bushi said: "I am serious. After applying medicine to the wounds on my chest and back, although they no longer bleed, they will open again if I move a little bit, so I had to ask my sister to use needles and threads to heal them."
Let’s embroider.”
"Embroider the wound?!" Yang Jiangyi was quite surprised. The medical method of suturing wounds originated from Western countries. Not many people in the Central Plains knew about it, and Yang Jiangyi had never heard of it before.
Hua Bushi said: "This suturing technique is extremely effective for trauma wounds. Sister, there is no need to worry, just do as I say."
He immediately explained in detail how to suture the wound and some precautions. Although Yang Jiangyi had never studied medicine, he was also a talented and intelligent person, and he quickly memorized what Hua Bushi said.
So, the two of them took action immediately.
The sword wound Hua Bushi suffered was from the right chest below the shoulder blade, and penetrated through the back. The wound was very large. The wound on the chest was five inches long, and the wound on the back was also three inches long. Fortunately,
Unfortunately, the internal organs were not injured. Yang Jiangyi had never done anything like this before, so he was very unfamiliar with the technique. It took him more than half an hour and dozens of stitches to finally sew up Hua Bushi's wound.
For half an hour, Hua Bushi kept moaning and screaming. Yang Jiangyi has been bullied by this evil young master in recent days. Seeing him in such miserable pain today, it can be regarded as a revenge for his great revenge, and he took a bite out of his chest.
Bad breath.
After the wound was sutured and the wound was bandaged, Yang Jiangyi stopped. Seeing that Hua Bushi's face was covered with sweat, although she felt that his evil deeds were punished, she couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, so she stretched out her hand.
With his arms, he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and said angrily:
"You deserve it. You obviously don't know martial arts, but you still want to act like a hero and block that sword!"