Indifferent ate and drank enough, and rested until about three o'clock in the evening. He left the alley and headed directly to the North and South Market. He still left the city from that market. Although the enemy had strengthened their vigilance and increased patrols, this could not stop him at all, not to mention that he was a

people.

An Ran found the Guandi Temple. It was still dark, and the Guandi Temple was pitch dark at night. He found a quiet place in the temple and started to perform the Longyang Magic Power. The Qi of the Zhou Dynasty also began to gather, spread, gather again, and expand into the body.

By daybreak, Ming Ran's physical strength had recovered a lot, but due to blood loss, the recovery was also much slower.

He meditated and waited indifferently. He did not think about what was about to happen. The habit he had developed over the years became natural. When he was a child, he often waited for the master like this, sometimes for a whole day. He had enough patience. The master said that he must overcome

A strong enemy requires patience in addition to martial arts. Only with patience can you find opportunities. This impulse made him almost lose everything, but he did not regret it. He thought it was worth it and pear blossoms were worth saving. In the eyes of the Chinese people, pear blossoms are despicable.

A woman, but in his eyes she is beautiful, kind, and strong. She is somewhat similar to him. She has no big idea of ​​saving the country and the people, but she has always worked hard to do what an ordinary Chinese should do. He

Treat her like a relative. Master is his relative, Xue Ran is his relative, Baoshan, Long Shutian, and even Meiling are all his relatives.

In the evening, Mei Ling saw that the three battalions that had gone to pick up the leader had all returned, but she did not see Mo Ran. She urgently asked Wang Ying for news about Mo Ran. But the news she got made her feel particularly uneasy. She felt like something was weighing on her heart and she couldn't breathe.

She was angry. She had never felt this way before, not even when her brother Xiong Yi died. She was extremely scared. She was afraid of losing Indifference, and she couldn't bear the pain.

Mei Ling returned to Sister-in-law Sun in despair. She didn't even hear what Sister-in-law Sun asked her. Xuelin made a whining cry and ran over to bite the corners of her trousers. She didn't respond. She walked into her room like an idiot and sat down.

Eyes wide open in bed.

Sister-in-law Sun followed in. She was a little worried. She had never seen Meiling like this. This little girl usually loves to joke. What happened today.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Sister-in-law Sun shook her shoulder

"Battle Commander Wang is back," Meiling replied very mechanically.

"I know"

"But Brother Moran didn't come back." Mei Ling finally couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

"Indifferent and didn't reply? He, he went there."

"I don't know, Sister Sun, I felt so panicked. I was so panicked. When he left, he wasn't as happy as usual."

"Sister, it's okay, what did Battalion Commander Wang say?"

"He said, he said he went into the city again, alone."

"What, why wasn't the chief rescued?"

"I don't know, I don't know," Mei Ling threw herself into Sister-in-law Sun's arms and sobbed emotionally.

"Sister, nothing will happen to Indifferent. His martial arts skills are so high, no one can do anything to him."

"But I'm so scared, I want to find him"

"Stop talking nonsense, go there and look for him, maybe he will be back tomorrow."

But the next day, Sister-in-law Sun discovered that Mei Ling was missing, so she quickly told Camp Commander Wang about it, and Commander Wang was so anxious that she scolded her. Meiling and Sister-in-law Sun must have gone to Indifferent for what happened to her. She didn't know what happened to her.

So that he could explain to Mo Ran. Although he himself was also very worried about Mo Ran. He immediately called the kamikaze team and scouts and rode a fast horse to look for him.

Standing up indifferently, he heard a noise in the distance outside the temple, and soon a man's voice came over

"If you arrive, please show up."

Mo Ran quickly rushed out of the ruined temple, where a man was pulling the tied pear flower. When he saw Mo Ran coming out of the temple gate, he also came over to greet him.

Indifferently saw a man wearing a samurai uniform with two Japanese swords on his waist. He was definitely tall among Japanese people.

He is about fifty years old, with a cold face and two eyes shining with cold light.

"Let her go, she is just a woman without the strength to fight a chicken."

"Okay, I only want you." The man let go of Lihua, who took off the cloth from her mouth and ran over.

"Indifferent, why are you here? I don't deserve this."

"Sister Lihua, stop talking and go to the temple first."

Shanpu watched all this with cold eyes.

"Excuse me, what do you want from me?"

"Your Excellency is the Taihang Magic Sword, right?"

He nodded indifferently in agreement. He himself didn't like the name "Taihang Magic Sword". He had to call it "Chinese Magic Sword" or "Chinese Magic Sword" to be powerful enough.

"That's right, the one I'm looking for is you," Shanpu said coldly.

"Any advice?"

"My name is Yamaura Shunwu. I have been looking for you for a long time. I want to end it today."

"I don't know you, so how can we end it?"

"Then you must know Tanaka-kun who died by your sword."

"I am the one who killed them. I want to ignore my China and kill my people. Everyone will find them and kill them."

"He is my disciple"

"Come for revenge,"

"Yes, please," after saying that, a long knife struck the wind.

Long Ming's knife suddenly jumped into Mo Ran's open right hand, raised the knife, and there was a 'cang' sound. Mo Ran was startled, and his strong hand was a little numb. Shanpu's sword was so fast that he didn't want to think too much, and he cut it tightly.

It was like a knife enveloping him in the entire shadow of the knife. The crisp sound of metal collision was as fast as music in sixteenth time.

Indifferent saw Yamaura attacking his top three, each knife hitting his head and chest. He felt that this man wanted his own life and was not here to compete. Moreover, his martial arts was far superior to Yuichi's, and his physical strength was even better.

He had not fully recovered and had new injuries on his body, which kept Mo Ran in passive defense and had no chance to launch a counterattack.

Mo Ran knew that this guy was known as the best swordsman in Japan. He was called the "Eight-clawed Octopus" in Japan because his sword used eight arms like an octopus to attack you from different directions, stick to you, and make you

There is no way to escape, and at the same time, his other sword will attack your weak point without losing any opportunity. His two hands and two swords merge into eight legs, which is also a frightening figure among Japanese swordsmen.

Although Mo Ran killed several Japanese kendo masters and benefited from Yuichi's help, he still suffered the loss of his secret second sword. The shadow of Shanpu's sword covered Mo Ran while he kept looking for opportunities to use the sword. He also secretly sighed at Mo Ran.

At such a young age, his martial arts skills were so high that he did not expect. He struck out two sword shadows in a row, and with one move of splitting the wind, the sword drew a shining arc and struck at Indifferent's head. The sword was fierce.

The attack was menacing, and Mo Ran did not dare to be careless. Long Ming's sword made a short swing, swinging its dragon tail to meet the Shanpu blade and swung to the side. However, Shanpu's sword was too strong, and Mo Ran's wounds were split open, and the blood gushed out, making Mo Ran's body shake a little.

, the blocking speed of the knife slowed down slightly, Shanpu saw this opportunity, and quickly slashed the knife with his left hand towards Mo Ran's chest and abdomen. Mo Ran did not expect that the knife could not be blocked in time, and his body quickly jumped back. But Shan Pu had already felt

The surprise of having a knife cut across my body.

Indifferent jumped back three meters, and he felt the force of the knife cutting through his abdominal cavity. When he looked up, his clothes were cut horizontally, revealing the snakeskin vest underneath. It was fine. The snakeskin vest was invulnerable, but

But he couldn't stop the bullet. Indifferent was overjoyed.

But Shanpu was a little stupid. He had obviously succeeded in getting the knife, but he couldn't see any injuries on the other party. Could it be that he had practiced the Chinese Kung Fu iron cloth shirt that he had heard about for a long time. But his eyes were still staring at Indifferent ferociously. He hadn't seen him for a long time.

He had seen such an opponent before, and in his opinion, this was an opportunity given to him by God. He must win and kill his opponent. He saw the blood stains on Indifferent's wound and could not give him a chance to breathe.

Shanpu screamed wildly, and his two swords danced into wild flowers, heading straight towards Mo Ran. Long Ming's sword also glowed with blood red color, and he rushed forward, but saw white and red lights intertwined and flickering, the two of them were covered in a light and shadow, and the leaves on all sides were covered by the knife.
Chapter completed!