Chapter 159 The Crisis

My heart sank.
Tastiness, palatability.
In his preoccupation with his sword, he failed to recognize Tang Mugai’s approach.
Pods.
Qu Lan quickly retreated about a dozen paces.
Gummi, stabbed in the thigh, remained in his seat of decorum, his nerves on edge.
Then Tang Mogu, standing with his back to the great tree, smirked and wagged his chin.
“What, did I break up the fun? I’m a bystander, bystander. I have no intention of interrupting the fight, so just go ahead and fight in peace.”
At the sound, Ganyu’s eyebrows rose fiercely.
“What are you talking about, you can’t help a wounded coworker…….”
“Colleagues? Hey, since when are we colleagues?”
“What!”
“Kkkkkk. We’re just getting paid to do the same thing, it’s a competition. Why do you think I turned around in the middle of the road?”
At the same time as Tang Mugai’s meaningful question, Gong Mi was struck by an ominous premonition.
“You can’t possibly be…….”
“Yeah, that’s right, I was going to kill you to get rid of you.”
“……!”
“You heard him earlier, what he said.”
Ganymede suddenly realized what the other man meant.
Blackpoin, the organizer and employer of today’s meeting, was unequivocal.
If an unexpected martial master intervenes, or if there is a traitor in the group, the person who handles it will be rewarded with a separate reward on top of the existing large sum…….
Tang Mugai’s intentions are clear.
Here, if he were to lose his life, he would be branded a traitor, and then he would use the false ball to collect the promised reward of courtesy.
“Eek. Stupid bitch, you’re starting to look a little more recognizable now.”
“How dare you……!”
“Anyway, thanks to that little bitch showing up out of nowhere, I got to blow my nose untouched.”
Qu Lan, who had fixed the hilt of his sword, asked with an icy glare.
“You mean you’re not going to intervene?”
“Whatever. You and I have the same purpose.”
With those words, Tang Mugai walked over to a nearby old tree and leaned against it, taking on the demeanor of a bystander.
Not really.
Pod!
The gnome whirled around and tried to flee, but Qu Lan was quick to follow up with a swift kick.
A lightning stroke that doesn’t tolerate being out of place.
“Chick! Fast!
The gnome gritted his teeth and twisted his body again, sending a powerful slash across Usu’s lobes.
Kakang-!
As soon as the blades clash and sparks fly.
Shhhhh!
Qu’ran’s sword came down at an angle and sank into his opponent’s thigh.
“Yikes!”
Gong Mi, who let out a piercing scream, desperately taunted Liu Yufeng, causing him to fiercely strike at Qu Lan’s sword.
Boom!
A sprawling miasma.
Pushed back by the sheer force of the maneuver, Zhulan retreated into the distance, frowning.
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle.
I developed a pain in my wrist.
Indeed, it was a frightening level of skill for the famous Nangyin Yeo from Hunan Province.
But.
Ever since that initial surprise attack, Gummi hasn’t been able to show off his dance-like moves.
The main culprit was a shoulder injury to my dominant arm.
The scales of victory and defeat were already tipped in his favor.
Gummi glanced down at his left thigh and gritted his teeth.
‘Fucking……!
The wound is so deep that he can’t move freely, so he has no choice but to fight his way out of it.
It was then that Qu Lan bent his knees, sat down for a moment, then stood up, and drew his Inner Qi to its fullest extent.
Polarizing air power, it was enough to drive the opponent to the edge with a series of killing blows.
“I’ve been waiting for this day!”
He shouted as he injected the jin qi of the Toughness Polarity into the Yue Ling Sword in the face of Zulan’s Angkaljin shout.
“I don’t know who you killed, but I’m going to make it easy for you to follow suit!”
“Yeah, go for it!”
As soon as the grounded Qu Lan was in front of him, he unleashed a flurry of killing blows aimed solely at the smallest of targets.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh – zing, zing, zing – !
Amidst the blasting and metallic sounds, Gummi suddenly began to fade into the background.
Leaning back against a tree, Tang Mugai watched the scene in silence and muttered to himself.
‘Hmph. That little one is quite the killing machine. Is she a female swordswoman from the Assassin’s Guild? Although her herbivore combo is rather crude, it’s quite an exceptional talent. It’s even on par with Mu Daoang’s……….’
Gummi was fighting harder than ever, as his life was on the line.
Kang, ka-ka-kang, ka-kang, ka-kang, ka-kang, ka-pung, puffer-puff, puffer-puff, puffer-puff, pung……!
The heavy energy crashes into each other in a series of thunderous crashes.
A thin line of blood trickled from the corners of the mouths of Qu Lan and Gong Mi, who were equally wounded as they shared their hands.
One.
The series of stabbings got faster and faster.
The vengeance and survival drive in each other’s hearts pushed them beyond their physical limits.
A moment when the polarizing forces have passed thirty sums.
Chachwat-?
Qu’ran threw the dirt he’d been clutching in his left hand toward his opponent’s face.
I had snuck it into my hand when I bent my knees briefly earlier.
“Ouch!”
As soon as the dirt in the eyes flinched.
κ΅¬λ¦Ό-!
The sword of Qilan sliced through the wind, playing an eerie tune.
Chuhaak-!
“Yikes!”
Blood soaking the ground.
Gummi, whose left hand had been severed, screamed and stumbled hard.
Defenseless, exposed loopholes.
You can see the gap in the head.
However, Qu Lan wanted to make the enemy who killed his precious parents suffer even more.
Choo-choo, choo-choo, choo-choo……!
Long red lines on your sides, forearms, and legs.
“Aaaah! Aaaah!”
Echoes of a loud scream.
With veins indiscriminately severed in various parts of his body, the gourd finally dropped the yu leaf map he was clutching in his hand and flailed helplessly.
A small gasp escapes from between the budding lips.
“ha ha…… ha ha…….”
At the front, Qi Lan stood, sword pointed, tears in her eyes.
“Why…… why did you kill him! Why……!”
He smiled a bitter smile.
“I’ve got…… dead in my hands, I’ll have to tell you…… who, although I don’t even remember…….”
“Dad, Mom.”
“After…… did.”
“Apologize.”
“Did you buy…… and now you want to buy……?”
“Apologize, dammit!”
Qu Lan’s bloodshot eyes glared at her, and Ganyu replied coldly.
“I…… become a ghost and…… find your parents and…… kill them again. Hoohoo…….”
Qu Lan’s anger at the venomous words rose even higher.
“All the way to……!”
“How naive did you…… expect…… to ask for…… forgiveness?”
Tang Mugai, who was listening, smirked.
“Hoot. Was it the enemy that killed your parents, hey, kid. That wench doesn’t do remorse, and neither do I.”
Qu Lan bit her lower lip, blinked back a tear, and shot a look at Ganyu’s bloody face.
“You…… won’t be comfortable when you die and go to the other side.”
He spat on the floor, dismissively.
As if it were the last straw.
Suddenly, Zulan’s sword emitted a terrifying flash.
Choo-choo-choo, choo-choo-choo-!
And so he ended his life of evil deeds, his body covered with throbbing blood vessels, as if he were a piece of meat that had been chopped up.
The fishy smell of blood wafting on the wind.
Qu’ran squatted down in front of the soon-to-be-collapsed body, sobbing and squeezing her small shoulders.
“black…… hblack…….”
You have finally killed your enemy.
One.
I didn’t feel a pit in my stomach.
My heart sank as I thought of my parents who fell victim to this evil man who had no remorse until his last breath.
-Dad, Mom, this is so good, please buy me another one, just one more, okay?
I couldn’t hold back the loud sobbing that was rising from the bottom of my chest as a joyful memory of a day in my childhood flashed through my mind.
“Oops, oops, oops…… dad…… mom…… oops…….”
Tang Mu Gai quickly approached, rummaged in Yan Mi’s bosom, and pulled out a piece of paper.
It was a big chunk of change.
Frowning, he clicked his tongue and muttered.
“Bam, this is soaked in blood, I can’t use it.”
Then he looks away.
The dark brown pupils of the squatting, weeping figure of Quilan suddenly emitted an eerie glow.
Salsim.
Or not.
Clutching the sack of iron, Tang Wuling unleashed a ferocious intangible prayer.
“Should I follow?”
Just as the dark, flesh-blemished Qilan scrambled to his feet, the iron man swooped across the flank.
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
The stinging cry of a blade against an axe blade.
At the same time, the new Zulan bounced off to the side and crashed into an old tree.
Wazzy String-!
You manage to block it, but are pushed back by a great force.
“Kuck……!”
Qu’ran leaned back and wiped the blood from his mouth.
It was clear that the preexisting internal injuries had just been exacerbated by the physical impact.
Tang Mugai’s demeanor was still laid back.
“Wow, you blocked that? Eek, that’s not really normal.”
His back pressed against an old tree, he strode toward Sun Quan and let out another unpleasant shout.
“Kkkkk. You look delicious, too good to just kill…… How about I teach you what an adult body is like today?”
Finally regaining his breath, Qu Lan quickly kicked his legs together.
Papat!
It was too much for him to handle in his current state, so he had no choice but to run as fast as he could.
But.
Bam!
Before he knew it, Tang Mugai’s fierce offense had cut off his escape route, sending the new model flying backward.
“Hmph!”
A thud on the dirt, and the cowering Quilan’s face contorts into a grimace.
In addition to major blood loss in the body, the heart was also greatly disturbed.
An overwhelming sense of vertigo.
My head was spinning and it was hard to control myself.
In an instant, the iron part of the tang machete plummets vertically down the street.
Quack-!
Qu’ran dodged the courtesy blow by rolling on the dirt with all his might.
It was a close call.
A moment too late and I would have been mortally wounded in the chest.
But.
Huduk, huduk, huduk……
Instead of a chest wound, he had a deep gash in his side, and blood was pouring out.
Poof!
Barely able to parry the next axe strike, Zulan was sent flying backward by the force, landing with a thud on his back on the dirt once more.
“Ugh…….”
Tang Moge said, shuffling his feet.
“Ew, the little bitch is throwing a tantrum, and it’s annoying. Just go away.”
“Yes…… kill me, but…… you’re going to die soon too, that’s…… I can guarantee.”
“What?”
“Great…… Master’s star sign…… Guillotine…… remember that. You will surely…… end up like me. Hmph…….”
“Guillotineitis, eek. Kid, you’ve got to learn to lie while you’re at it, and you’re bringing up an old knifeman who’s been gone for thirty years?”
Then, not far behind them, the Sun Sword Mujing Wet Ye and the Quan Ying Sword Seok Mo Pil appeared, side by side.
“Funny. Were you trying to keep the fun to yourself?”
“All good things must be shared.”
Tang Mugai turned his head and rolled his eyes in annoyance.
“Huh, look at this, did you have the same idea as me?”
Then Wet Yeo flashes an inner light.
“Why, are you going to kill us too?”
The stonecutter standing next to him chimed in quietly.
“We’ll share, fairly. He won’t be too suspicious if we tell him we worked together to kill the traitor.”
Tang Mugai stared at the two of them, and soon laughed out loud.
“Kahaha, kahaha, kahaha, good, we can’t waste time with examples, so let’s do it. Let’s kill her and then we can discuss it further.”
Scary to say the least.
Wham!
He drew close to Qu Lan’s side and fiercely practiced his philosophy of excellence.
Then suddenly.
Kaboom!
The axe blade is blocked by something.
At the same time, Tang Mugai’s expression changed.
“No!
The wet noodles and stone pencils in the back were also stunned.
What stood in the way of the Iron Man’s blade was a black, ultra-fine wire pulled horizontally.
The black mystic mystic naraehyang had appeared unexpectedly.
“Back off.”
With a cold voice, Nie Rae Xiang unleashed a fierce energy blast through the Black Monk, and with a loud bang, the Tang Mu Kai’s newborn was knocked backwards.
‘Lol, that’s a lot of air…….’
Tang Mugai came to a halt with both feet, his eyes flickering with embarrassment.
“What the fuck……! Is she trying to get a piece of the action too?
Naraehyang asked, glancing over at Quilan, who was slumped against my back.
“Is it true?”
“……?”
“Is it true what they say about you being a disciple of Dandujilla?”
Qu Lan nodded slightly, and Naraehyang’s attention shifted forward again.
“I can read your eyes and know you’re not lying. Those words…… saved your life.”
Tang Mugai, Huan Ye, and Shi Mo Pil immediately saw the error of their ways and raised the alarm.
It was clear that Naraehyang had now turned against his enemy to help the injured Quilan.
After a quick exchange of glances, the three of them stood a few feet apart, in a passing formation, exuding life and fighting spirit.
Naraehyang looked at him, one corner of his mouth tugged up.
“Hoot. You don’t know the subject and you dare…… I’ll cut you open and gut you all.”
Windowpane.
Puh-ah-ah-!
The stone pill’s head exploded with an unpleasant sound, sliced off in half and clattered across the floor.
And in its place.
Self……
A figure appeared like a ghost, transparently warping the space, exuding a breathtaking speculation and vitality.
‘……!’
The tang mug and wet compress gave me goosebumps all over my body.
At that moment, the other side realizes who it is and bursts into tears.
“Hmph…… hmph……!”
The figure that emerged was none other than Danduitis, the Dandy.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 160 (160 of 552)