Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 177 The First One (Additional Update for Silver Alliance Leader Fei Si)
off the field.

The old man turned around suddenly, his face covered with mud and blood.The black robe behind him that hit the target failed to retreat in time, because the old man's left hand firmly grasped the tip of the sword protruding from his belly.

The black-robed pine sword retreated sharply, but the old man's dry and powerful hand like an eagle's claw had already strangled his wrist.

fight!

At this time, the old man was like a wounded tiger. He grabbed the black robe's wrist and pulled it in front of him. He raised his knees and slammed into him.The zhenqi exploded into ripples, and the black robe could not block the old man's sword. Sure enough, it could not withstand the impact at this time. There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the blow actually made his body paralyzed for a moment.

At the same time that the blow hit the black robe's chest and abdomen, the old man let go of his wrist, causing the black robe to be knocked away from him by the blow.

There is just enough space left for slashing with a sword.

The old man raised his sword angrily, and the blood was stained with cold light. There was no doubt that this sword would definitely cut off the head of the man in front of him!
But the girl clenched the window edge in fear.

Behind the old man, Lian Yanjiang's sword was approaching again. The moment the old man cut off the black-robed head, his heart would be broken by this heavy sword.

"Behind!" the girl cried out.

However, the stupid old man seemed to have no such reaction. All his anger was pouring out towards the enemy who murdered the girl in front of him. The sword brewing in his hand was the top swordsmanship he could unleash.

The tip of the sword behind him was already pressing into the old man's heart.

Even though the girl had already anticipated the tragedy she might face, her imagination would never have the impact of the scene in front of her - the vision of the old man's chest being torn out of blood made her heart and lungs stop for a moment.

But the illusion was shattered.

Because the girl recognized the swordsmanship held in the old man's hand.

As if the sharp crescent moon in the sky fell to the world, what the old man waved in his hand was such a sharp and bright arc.He twisted his steps, twisted his waist, and spun around, all his muscles, bones, and energy supporting the sword.

The sound of gold and iron clashing reaches Qingyuan as far as Luzhou.

Lian Yanjiang's sword is wide, long, heavy, and stable, and his hands are also gnarled with muscles and bones, a circle larger than ordinary people. When fully extended, they can cover half of a woman's head.Holding such a sword in such a hand often gives people a sense of solidity and unshakeability.

But now the sword broke and flew out like a kite, and the man's fingers were as stiff as chicken claws.

Silver light poured in from this empty door.

Yellow Jade·【Broken Leaf Huilan】

It's as fast as gold and lightning, and weighs more than a thousand pieces.

When the sword stopped, it had passed through Lian Yanjiang's throat.Behind the old man, the black robe still couldn't recover from the knee just now, and fell to the ground paralyzed.

The old man drew his sword and kicked Lian Yanjiang in the chest. The man flew five or six feet away, and his dying body fell to the ground and twitched slightly.

Perhaps the old man's mind miraculously awakened for a moment, and he designed this blow that seemed to be the front and back in conjunction with [Broken Leaf Huilan]; maybe it was just a superposition of coincidence and the blessing of God, but no matter what, the old man did kill it cleanly. Kill this Silver Mist Cave Master.

In front of him was another enemy who was unable to resist.

——Even now, even if two are against one, looking at the seven lives, who dares to say that Nie Qianyu will be defeated.

The old man's desperate survival made Li Mingqing cover her mouth in surprise. The next moment she analyzed the situation on the field, the girl's heart was excited again - the uncle was injured, but the black robe was also injured. Of course, he was still no match for the uncle, as long as he was still alive. If he had the strength to fight back, he would not just sit back and watch Lian Yanjiang be killed.

Maybe if you can really force out the opponent's third chess piece, it's probably a mistake——

When this thought appeared in her mind, the girl's smile froze, and her heart was slowly clenched by a big hand.

She suddenly wished that the old man had not been able to turn defeat into victory and not be able to wield this divine sword.

That way you can blow the whistle legitimately.

The girl moved her palm in a daze, and the whistle was wrapped inside, feeling very wet and greasy to the touch.Off the field, the old man gasped and slowly turned around to look at the man in black robe who was getting up.

The black robe didn't have any intention of counterattack, and floated backwards with one step. His cultivation was weak, but his light body kung fu was surprisingly fast.

Nie Qianyu pulled out the light sword stuck in his belly and threw it, and it hit the black robe in the air like a meteor.

The injuries caused by the infusion of zhenqi from this sword must be considerable, and it may be difficult for this Qisheng to fight again.

But it was indeed not fatal. The black-robed figure tilted and was still flying through the air.Nie Qianyu jumped up to chase him, but he only took one step forward before the wounds on his waist and abdomen were deflated, and the old man fell down. The anger on his face was still there, but his brain still seemed to be sluggish.

He stared blankly at the black robe falling in the distance, and turned his head to the girl upstairs with a confused expression: "I can't catch up."

Li Mingqing looked at the old man with a pale face, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing. There were blue veins on the back of her hands.

The old man fought hard and won, but he was dying.

The girl knew what was going to happen soon, Meng Chuyuan was about to end.

She should blow the whistle now and let Senior Qinghuang take action, so that Uncle Master can get support and survive.

She should watch coldly. Everyone has their lives on the line when they come on the field. At this time, the opponent's third piece will be exposed first. She cannot ruin this advantage for her own selfishness.

Uncle Master has to bear Meng Chuyuan's first move.

Never need a second move.

At this time, she even hoped that there would be one more Qisheng on Qijiao's side, so that the third chess piece would not be enough to kill her uncle.Of course, she would lose in that case, but that would be a failure with her best efforts, and she would not have to face such a heart-wrenching choice.

She knew that this was her weakness.

"Uncle, please keep walking forward." The girl heard her hoarse voice.

She was hoping - that was where Senior Qinghuang was ambush.

"Oh." The old man walked over blankly, dragging his bleeding body.

Li Mingqing opened her lips several times, planning to blow the whistle, but when she came to her senses, the hand holding the whistle was actually pressed tightly against the window sill, motionless.

The old man turned around and said, "Is that enough?"

"That's enough." The girl's face was as white as a piece of weak paper. She replied softly, her voice trembling.

The arm holding the whistle was stiff.

The old man then stood firm, turned around and looked up at the girl again, a dull smile appeared on his face stained with mud and blood: "Qingqing, I have beaten everyone who wanted to harm you, come down -"

A ray of silver light cut through his throat.

The accompanying sword energy pushed the old man's powerless body to the ground.This sword did not completely cut off the old man's head, and some muscles were still attached to the back of the neck, so when it fell to the ground, the wound looked like an open watermelon.

Red juice flowed all over the floor.

This scene came into Li Mingqing's eyes, and a bright red piece of the girl's lip was bitten off by him.

In a literal trance, she felt like she was growing anew from something old and soft.

　I still owe 33, why don’t I feel like I’m still moving⊙︿⊙

　　
　
(End of this chapter)