Chapter 767: Sending Snow to the King
The moment the two people's eyes met, they launched an offensive without any nonsense.
They all know that in a battle between rivers and lakes, what matters is victory or defeat, life and death. When there is no need to explain anything, and there is no need to distinguish right from wrong, seeing your opponent fall to the ground and being exasperated is the greatest right.
It's not that there's no right or wrong in the world, it's just that black and white, good and evil, happen after the sword fight, not before the confrontation.
Thirteen unique hands bloom like fireworks.
The deadly sword energy is like the howling north wind.
As soon as the two of them fought, their speed reached the extreme. The offensives of both sides became more and more unpredictable in the ever-changing situation. The shadows of their hands and the light of their swords were like reed flowers flying in the strong wind. It was no longer clear whether the flowers were dancing in the wind or the flowers were carrying them.
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After just one breath, Lin Zhao's figure was divided into ten, and he pressed towards the opponent with a cooperative force. The endless claw shadow was like a blizzard covering the sky, and the whistling sound of his fingers tearing the air was sharp and harsh, as if every snowflake was blowing.
Scream.
The snowman you send is like a cedar tree in the wind. The long hair tied behind him is fluttering in the wind, but his figure remains motionless.
The moment Lin Zhao's claw shadow caught Jun Jixue's eyes, ten figures suddenly disappeared, leaving only Jun Jixue standing on the battlefield holding a knife.
Thirteen unique hands - the ultimate shadow!
The moment Lin Zhao's figure disappears, it means that Lin Zhao's speed has reached the extreme, so that people's eyes cannot catch the other person's figure.
The next moment, Jun Jixue's shoulders trembled slightly, and she also stepped back half a foot.
The moment Jun Jixue's toes hit the ground, the knife in his hand and the blood on his shoulder were shot outward at the same time.
After the sound of fingertips rubbing against the blade, Jun Jixue's Miao Dao was already placed on Lin Zhao's neck.
Jun Jixue saw through Lin Zhao's attack route, but he also knew that he was not faster than Lin Zhao's Thirteen Skills, so he simply risked his serious shoulder injury to catch Lin Zhao's claw.
His backward movement was to neutralize the force of Lin Zhao's claw.
It wasn't until he took out the knife that the blood on his shoulder burst out.
This is the reason why the sword light and blood light burst out at the same time!
Lin Zhao was pressed on the shoulder by the opponent's long knife, and she instinctively wanted to fight back, but she lowered her hands before she even raised them to her chest. She knew she had lost.
Once again, Lin Zhao may not be Jun Jixue's opponent, but Jun Jixue's strategy of trading injuries for lives found an opening in Lin Zhao's Thirteen Skills, and one strike determined the outcome.
Lin Zhao is not willing to give in, but what can he do if he is not willing to give in?
You can never trust luck in winning or losing in the arena, and there will never be another chance.
Lin Zhao lowered his hands and closed his eyes.
Jun Jixue withdrew the long sword at this moment: "Let's go! Take me to find Li Po!"
Lin Zhao was stunned: "What are you..."
Jun Jixue said in a deep voice: "I will take care of whatever Wang Peng did!"
After Jun Jixue said that, she turned around and walked out. Lin Zhao followed quickly: "I don't understand what you mean."
Jun Jixue said: "First, what Wang Peng did was without my consent. I can't bear the blame."
"Since I, Jixue, have come here in a majestic manner, I can't kill you secretly. Even if I have to use conspiracy, I have to let Li Po know that it is me, Jixue, who is responsible for the attack."
"Second, Li Po has his own principles in doing things. I also have my own bottom line in doing things. For an opponent like Li Po, only by defeating him head-on can he be convinced."
"I, Jun Jixue, always treat respectable opponents like this."
"Third, I, Jun Jixue, do not want anyone to influence me in my work. Not even my direct superior. I can only order my people, and I can only kill my opponents."
"No one can touch my bottom line, Jun Jiexue!"
Lin Zhao looked at Jun Jixue's profile: "You are really a weirdo."
Jun Jixue smiled and said: "Aren't the people in Liangjietang strange?"
"That's right!" Lin Zhao responded subconsciously, and Jun Jixue laughed out loud: "Liangjie Hall, that's interesting! Let's go! We're going late, Li Po might take the bait."
Jun Jixue noticed that Lin Zhao didn't move behind him and couldn't help but stop: "Don't believe me?"
Lin Zhao later told me that she did not believe in Jun Jixue at that time. This was tantamount to gambling on Jun Jixue's character with Liangjietang.
Character is the easiest thing to gamble on and the easiest thing to lose.
Lin Zhao didn't know why, but he believed Jun Jixue after a moment's hesitation: "I'll take you there."
Jun Jixue smiled and said: "Why don't you call Liangjietang? Those five people are not easy to deal with!"
Lin Zhao contacted Lao Liu and rushed to Zaomu Village.
Things have also changed on my side.
The puppet in Ye Yang's hand has been fully formed, but the flying long hair has not been wrapped around the top of his head for a long time.
Is it because Ye Yang hasn't taken action yet? Or is it that the ghost doesn't want to relive the scene of the past and doesn't want to "get married" again?
Things here start to make no sense!
While my thoughts were still racing, a sneer suddenly came from the distance.
The laughter suddenly started on the roadside, and the suona to welcome the bride came to an abrupt end.
I turned my back to the wedding ghost and looked toward the roadside, and an illusion suddenly arose, like a ray of light on my back.
Chapter completed!