This was the last blow, a gorgeous blow, and the light on the blade of the broken sword stinged the eyes of the people surrounding him. Only at this moment did the people in the Mingya feel deeply what a master is, and they truly feel that there are not necessarily useful people, and they feel that life and death are really between the front line.
It turns out that death is so close, this is war, and it is never transferred by recognizing the will.
The light dissipated, and all the members of the Mingya who surrounded Qi Huan fell to the ground, so blood was bleeding from the body, and the clear wounds appeared neatly on their chests.
Fortunately, none of these people died. Even if they burned their own Yuan power, Qi Huan had no more Yuan power to burn. The gorgeous sword was not as unstoppable as imagined.
At this time, three people were standing, Peng Yu, Qi Huan, and Li Yi. Qi Huan was in the middle, and the distance was closer to Li Yi.
Yes, Li Yi was not injured, not because he had withstood Qi Huan's attack just now, but because he didn't surround him at all.
The skill is not on the same level as other members of the Mingya Department, which made Li Yi consciously retreat. He did not expect that his actions would save him, because although Qi Huan's attack just now did not kill other members, if Li Yi was in it, he would definitely be able to kill him easily.
At this time, Qi Huan paused for a moment, as if he had noticed that there was another person standing in front of him. Without hesitation, he stood up, drew his sword, and headed straight towards Li Yi.
Seeing this, Peng Yu no longer cared about adjusting his own Yuan power. Although he did not burn his own Yuan power like Qi Huan, he also used all his strength to punch and attack Qi Huan's back. He hoped that he could kill Qi Huan before he killed Li Yi.
Everything is in the midst of lightning, and it seems that it has exceeded the limits of the corresponding thinking of human movements.
When Li Yi saw Qi Huan's sword attack, he subconsciously held the purple gold sword behind him in his hand, and pointed in the direction of Qi Huan. At this moment, he himself did not realize how fast he was, as if he was completely instinctively driven.
Qi Huan heard the voice behind him and felt that Peng Yu was coming quickly. His consciousness had begun to be hazy, but he was still sure that he could kill this person not far away from him before the person behind him killed him.
The remnant sword is getting closer and closer to Li Yi, and Qi Huan's consciousness becomes increasingly blurred. It seems that the forward movement is no longer dominated by thoughts, but a fixed execution like a program.
In a trance, he finally saw the person pointed at by his sword, the young man, the young man who said "you go" to him, and seemed to have become the middle-aged man who said this to him ten years ago. Those memories that seemed to be very distant appeared again, even though he had been unwilling to think about it.
But when some things happen, it is impossible to forget them. Even if they forget them, they can only be temporarily unable to remember them. These things will always be in the depths of memory, at some chance, or at some accident, suddenly ejaculate.
"Why are you? Why didn't you kill me? Why did you let me go? Why did you have to have the Wusheng Alliance?" Qi Huan was shouting deep in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer he wanted.
People living in the world may not know that, sometimes, life is just for a moment, and a moment determines a lifetime. Qi Huan may be most touched.
"End it all, end it all, hate it endlessly, the kindness of not killing it, today I will repay it with death. If there is a next life, I will not owe you to each other." Qi Huan's inner excitement became a summary. He felt that the fist wind behind him had almost touched his back, closed his eyes, wondering if he thought he could already rest in peace.
Peng Yu saw Qi Huan's back in front of him, and his fist was almost hit, but he also understood that Li Yi would not be able to save his life as soon as he punched, because Qi Huan's broken sword was still facing Li Yi. Although his punch could kill Qi Huan.
However, it was too close, even the momentum was enough to allow Qi Huan's sword to penetrate into Li Yi's body. At such a close distance, he himself dared not expect Li Yi to react, but if he didn't punch, his power would cause harm to him, and Li Yi could not escape this sword.
"Boy, protect your vitals, I order you not to die." He almost didn't even have time to say these words, so Peng Yu could only think like this in his heart.
It seemed that he didn't want to see the scene he thought of. Peng Yu closed his eyes rarely, but he did not hesitate in his hand, and a heavy punch hit Qi Huan's back.
The wind rises and falls, and it seems that a long time has passed, but time will not be infinitely extended. All reactions are completed in a very short time. Everything happens as if you hold up a teacup and drink it all in a short time.
Li Yi and Qi Huan knelt against each other, and the purple gold passed through Qi Huan's body, and blood dripped from the blade to the ground, as if reminding everyone that the real existence of all this happened just now.
Li Yi's eyes were full of unbelievableness, because Qi Huan's broken sword did not penetrate his body. In that last moment, Li Yi clearly saw everything that happened. Peng Yu's fist hit Qi Huan's back. Qi Huan's body suddenly accelerated, and his sword easily penetrated into Qi Huan's body. The broken sword suddenly turned down when it was only one palm distance away from him.
The sword was heavily inserted into the ground, and Qi Huan knelt in front of him, and he was also led to kneel down. It seemed that he could still vaguely hear: "Give you a big gift", which was Qi Huan's voice.
Yes, Qi Huan changed his mind at the last moment, changed the direction of the broken sword at the last moment, and said in a calm and incomprehensible voice at the last moment, "I give you a big gift." Qi Huan died, but it was not said that he died of Peng Yu's fist or Li Yi's knife. There was a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had no regrets.
There is no way to escape and die. The wind and rain are still vaguely like the old year. Life is like a dream and cannot express regret. Only blood repays the previous relationship. Later generations talk about Qi Huan, and there is a sigh of this poem.
The dawn is approaching, and the sun rises to the east. The light breaks through the barriers of the night, like a sharp sword, breaking through the thorns. It is dawn, and people who are sleeping can never imagine what kind of storm and rain happened in this city in the past night.
A person who dreams of a night does not know about external affairs.
Other members of the Mingya Department rushed to this place one after another. Seeing more than ten teammates lying on the ground and moaning, they were busy treating the personnel.
For some reason, almost everyone subconsciously avoided Li Yi, who was still kneeling against Qi Huan, and Peng Yu stood with his hands behind his back.
Peng Yu looked at Li Yi who had been walking around the brink of death in disbelief. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and he didn't see what happened in the end.
But he clearly saw the result: Qi Huan's body was penetrated by Li Yi's sharp blade. He did not see Li Yi's fear of survival in the disaster, nor did he see Li Yi's joy in making great contributions.
He saw that Li Yi was there calmly, and the expression on his face was a little calm and elusive, and a little beyond his understanding.
"Come here, separate Li Yi and Qi Huan, be careful. Li Yi seems to be frightened. He also respects Qi Huan's body, the dead are the most important. He also cleans up the battlefield as soon as possible and get the team to report to the commander." Peng Yu ordered the subordinates.
When the people from Mingya heard Peng Yu's orders, they naturally did not dare to neglect them. They followed the orders and everything was in order.
Li Yi let others help him up. He was calm on the surface, but he was extremely intense in his heart. Li Yi, who had truly experienced life and death for the first time, was indeed a little scared. It turned out that what could make people scare was not necessarily death, but clearly seeing and waiting for death to come. He was overjoyed, so why not escaping from death like this.
He understood that Qi Huan let him go at the last moment, and he really didn't understand why Qi Huan did this?
But he killed the person who let him go. Even though he knew that even if his sword did not kill Qi Huan, Qi Huan would definitely die, but he still blamed himself deeply for his actions.
"What is good? What is benevolence? Why do people who kill people who let their lives go astray like themselves to call themselves a teacher of benevolence and righteousness?"
"What is evil? What is evil? Are people like Qi Huan really a traitor and evil person?"
Li Yi's heart was disturbed by various thoughts. He had too many questions that he couldn't figure out, and he couldn't find the answer he wanted. He fell into an extremely silent and calm state for a moment, so he was thought to be too scared by others.
In fact, the reason why Li Yi is like this is human nature. Since he was a child, he has basically been instilled with his worldview. The people of the Wusheng Alliance have always been said by the master to be the one who does everything evil, so from the bottom of his heart he thought that the people of the Wusheng Alliance should be killed without blinking.
However, that night, someone died under his knife. The one who killed someone without blinking was himself. The person he killed was the one who spared his life. His worldview suddenly collapsed, and this was the process of growth.
Peng Yu walked towards Li Yi, patted Li Yi on the shoulder twice, and then said to Li Yi in a tone that seemed to have never been before: "Don't blame yourself. Sometimes people have no choice. Whether you want to or not, there will be fate that will push you forward. Instead of worrying about whether you are doing right or wrong, it is better to tell yourself that right or wrong are just different standards of measurement. The hero is the hero, the loser is the bandit, that's all."
Li Yi silently repeated Qi Huan's words in his heart, as if he had realized something.
In this battle, Mingde City eliminated all the strongholds of the Wusheng Alliance in the city, and no one escaped nearly two thousand members of the Wusheng Alliance, and more than 80% of them were killed on the spot.
More than 200 members of the Mingya Division were injured, but none died. Qian Guang became famous in one battle. Zhu Chengzhu was overjoyed after hearing this and ordered all participants to record their military achievements. Qian Guang decided to make the difference in military achievements. At the same time, Qian Guang was awarded the title of school-level commander and allowed him to participate in the headquarters' discussions.
At noon, Mingde City, Qian Guangfu.
A huge celebration banquet was held here, and Mingde City had reason to be happy because no matter what, the "Flame of Revenge" operation was carried out perfectly.
So whether it is Mingya's own people or other people in the city guards, who are friends with Qian Guang, or compete with Qian Guang, they are all happy for such a clean and beautiful victory.
Furthermore, Lord Zhu also visited Xiang Mansion in person. Such treatment is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. To put it in an exaggeration, when the Lord personally visited, your father must be a runoff old man.
The atmosphere at the banquet was extremely warm, with cups and congratulations endlessly. All the people involved in the battle in Mingya, except those who were injured, were also specially qualified to participate in the banquet.
According to past experience, such banquets should be held in an orderly manner in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere, and should be the guests and hosts enjoying each other.
But I don’t know what intentions are. Liu Wu, the deacon of the Mingfeng Ministry, who has always been competitive with Qian Guang, asked in a drunk and awakened question: “Deacon Xiang, I heard that Qi Huan was killed by a boy who had just reached level 5 in the end with a purple gold sword. I wonder if it is true or false?”
Qian Guang couldn't figure out why he asked this question, but when he saw that everyone including Zhu Chengzhu looked at him and waited for the reply, he didn't think much: "If it was this last knife, it would be true."
Liu Wu smiled exaggeratedly and said, "To the deacon, it's not me that I'm telling you, this is wrong. If you have a clear tooth, can you tell me how can you let the Yuanli level 5 people charge into the formation? As the commander, you should still cherish your subordinates."
Qian Guang naturally knew that Liu Wu was looking for trouble at this time. He felt a little unhappy, but his face remained unchanged. He still smiled and said, "Brother Liu is right, but it's not that I clearly lack people in the teeth, but that there are many heroes. Everyone has seen that Yuanli level 5 can kill Qi Huan, so why don't we other members..." Qian Guang said that he usually didn't continue, but instead raised his glasses to everyone, looking like "you understand" and sucked them all.
Everyone also heard that the two were fighting openly and secretly, but Qian Guang's answer made him more profitable.
Liu Wu seemed a little distracted by Qian Guang's words and continued, "It would be great if this is true, otherwise I would be afraid that other main cities would laugh at me as there is no one in the guards of Mingde City. However, why did I still hear that Qi Huan had the opportunity to kill that little brother before he died, but he didn't. I don't know if Xiang Deacon knew the reason? My Seven City Alliance has always been incompatible with the Wusheng Alliance. This idea is hard to return." The meaning of the words was that Li Yi might be an internal thief.
Qian Guang had heard Peng Yu report this matter. Although there were some confusions, he didn't care too much. In addition, there were too many things to deal with, so he didn't have time to ask about the matter in detail.
At this moment, Liu Wu raised this question. He understood that this was taking advantage of the problem, but he retorted it like this: "Brother Liu probably only knows one thing but not the other. Don't just listen to and believe in everything, otherwise wouldn't it be the same as the Wusheng Alliance? Almost everyone present saw that Qi Huan burned his Yuan power in the battle, and then was hit hard by Peng Yu."
"It is also because under the influence of this punch, the whole person flew towards Li Yi and hit Li Yi's knife. So I just said that if it was the last knife, it was indeed what Li Yi did, but before that Qi Huan probably had died under Peng Yu's punch. Even if he didn't die, he was at least seriously injured and unconscious. How could he say that he let Li Yi go?" Although Qian Guang's words were not loud, they were incisive. Most of the people present nodded and said yes.
"Haha, Xiang Deacon is not the dead Qi Huan, how do you know if that guy is dead? Is it a trick? I think that evil man may act, and he is not willing to die."
Chapter completed!