Chapter 6 Wolf's Blade (Part 2)
In a very short moment, at that moment, the wolf front fully tapped its potential at a speed that broke through the limits of the human body and exploded. It slashed out with one knife along the simplest trajectory and the shortest trajectory, making people not even have time to react. It must completely attract other people's will and spirit into the sword force, and let the enemy die in this sword technique full of martial arts realm.
"Puff--" Although the Yuan Meng officer had retreated a hundred meters away, he was still greatly affected by this move. His seriously injured body was hit harder and he blew blood irresistible.
All the Yuanmeng warriors within a hundred meters fell down, and blood flowed out of their seven orifices in an instant - they were all dead!
The blood in the wolf's chest also rolled, but the true energy power was circulated for a while and it was instantly calmed down.
"I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that there were such powerful masters in the Yuan and Mongolian army! It was really surprising!" General Wang shook his head and seemed very comfortable. Can he be uncomfortable? The soldiers of the Ger tribe were already shocked by the sword of the wolf. His morale was already discharged and he was defeated, which means that the dynasty's army won this duel!
"You are really good!" Lang Feng smiled at the Yuan Meng officer who had returned to the city wall of Fengyu Pass. The Yuan Meng officer could no longer hear Lang Feng's praise for him, because he was healing now.
The wolf's body flashed twice, leaving only afterimages, and the person had already arrived at Le Yue's side.
"Brother Langfeng, you are so awesome!" Le Yue's eyes were full of admiration. Looking at Langfeng, Le Yue suddenly seemed to remember something. He held Langfeng's hand and ran into his tent and said, "Brother Langfeng, come with me, I have something for you to see!"
The wolf blushed and let Le Yue grab his hand, following Le Yue like a wooden man.
"She...what is she going to do?" Lang Feng's head was in chaos, but Lang Feng still enjoyed the feeling of Le Yue holding him in his little hand.
"Brother Langfeng, look!"
The wolf Feng woke up in an instant. It was a knife, a very fancy knife. The rope spikes woven by various colorful strings on the hilt showed that the owner of the knife loved the knife very much.
"This knife was given to me by my elder brother when I was a child, and it was also the first weapon I received. I want to give it to the most powerful and bravest person I have seen. Now I will give him to you, Brother Langfeng." Le Yue said very seriously. Although there was a smile on her face, Langfeng knew that Le Yue was serious.
The childish Le Yue doesn’t know what a real master is, she doesn’t know that Zhang Xingfeng, whom she has always admired, is the most powerful master. In her eyes, a enemy like Lang Feng, like Wan Feng, is probably the most powerful master.
"He said I am the most powerful! He said I am the most brave! Brave? Strong? Brave..." Lang Feng suddenly felt dizzy in an instant. Perhaps he was excited. Lang Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind: "She won't like me too!"
As soon as this thought came to her, Lang Feng could no longer control her: "Yes, who said Le Yue didn't like me? When she came to Xingfeng Manor, it was just because Zhu Li arranged it, which did not mean that she liked her second brother, then..."
Le Yue was still holding her beloved knife, watching Lang Feng keep smirking, and not only complained: "Brother Lang Feng, my hands are sore, just take it!"
Lang Feng not only felt excited, but looked at Le Yue who was pouting and a little angry, and immediately took the knife with a smile and said, "Thank you... Thank you!" Lang Feng seemed very mentally retarded and could only say 'Thank you'.
Le Yue immediately opened her face and smiled. Suddenly, Le Yue looked at Lang Feng with blurred eyes and said, "Brother Lang Feng, why are you so powerful? I saw a ray of light, and then everyone fell down. It's so powerful, much better than those palace masters. Can you..."
Lang Feng remembered what Zhang Xingfeng said to him, and remembered his judgment just now. Looking at Le Yue's eyes at this time, he suddenly felt a sudden burst of courage in his heart, and he said inexplicably: "Le Yue, I like you!"
Le Yue was stunned and had not yet reacted. Lang Feng was talking too quickly: "Brother Lang Feng, what were you talking about?"
Lang Feng mechanically said, "I said I like you!" After the words were said, Lang Feng realized that what he had said just now, and his face turned red immediately. He only felt that his ears were hot, his face was hot, and he was ashamed to use his skills to escape on the spot. But Lang Feng did not escape, but stayed for some reason for some reason, perhaps he wanted to hear a surprise.
"But, I like Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang!" Le Yue's straightforwardness made Lang Feng stunned, and then he felt extremely ashamed and uncomfortable. His face was faintly frustrated and pale, which looked ugly.
"beep--"
The horn of the offensive sounded again.
Lang Feng's face instantly returned to his previous coldness, and he said to Le Yue in a daze: "I'll attack the enemy!" After that, he disappeared directly into the tent.
At this time, Le Yue seemed to have just woken up. The answer just now was conditioned reflex. Le Yue always thought that he liked Zhang Xingfeng, so when Lang Feng told her that she liked her, she immediately replied that she liked Zhang Xingfeng.
But it was not until this time that she understood what Langfeng said? Le Yue's expression was strange: "Brother Langfeng, Brother Langfeng, what did he say just now? He said he liked me? He said he liked me? No, what I like was not him. It was Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang. But Brother Langfeng liked me? But..."
Le Yue still couldn't tell what love is and what worship is. For Zhang Xingfeng, Le Yue admired Zhang Xingfeng after listening to his deeds, but she herself thought she fell in love with Zhang Xingfeng.
"Kill!" The wolf is venting wildly, and the sword is urging people to die, and the sword is about to see blood!
Lang Feng was killing back and forth among the Yuanmeng warriors. He forgot that these soldiers were still humans! He only knew that he was in a bad mood now and was very depressed, so he wanted to vent! So he killed these Yuanmeng warriors. Yes, just vent.
"ah!"
"ah!"……
The Yuanmeng warriors were killed into several parts, and the screams before death were endless. At this time, a big man on the city wall was watching this scene. If Zhang Xingfeng were here, he would definitely be surprised.
Why?
Because this big man's figure is almost the same as that of Xiao Lin's life and death brother, the "Black Bear", and his height is about two meters two meters tall, and his waist is definitely several times that of others. Even a bear is probably not as strong as him.
The terrifying man looked at Lang Feng indifferently and was slaughtering wantonly. Suddenly he spoke: "Junior brother, you finally know what a master is this time! You were always so lazy when you asked you to practice seriously."
A Yuanmeng warrior was lying on a recliner, humming with his eyes closed, as if he was very comfortable. This guy was the master who had just fought against Lang Feng.
"Senior brother, you are the same. Are you watching me like this and watching the dead people in Yuyang tribe but they can't stop them!" The Yuan Meng officer finally opened his eyes.
The terrifying man snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I'll take action, I will hit you with one blow. Don't you know that you will capture the king first?" Officer Yuan Meng frowned and said, "Senior Brother, what do you mean?"
The terrifying man Kasha smiled contemptuously and said, "You should rest assured to recover from your injuries. I have everything here. I will defeat the Ming Dynasty's army tomorrow!" A cold light flashed in Kasha's eyes.
Chapter completed!