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Chapter 545 It's Late
"Pfft~"

"Hahaha, brother, did you hear what this kid said?"

"These two are here to play a bitter drama."

The young man's words directly caused the eighth brothers of the Wang family to burst into laughter. Seeing the young man's hand that could not even hold a sword firmly, Wang Bayi shook his head amusedly.

"Young man, if your hand that holds the sword doesn't shake, I might believe you a little bit.

But, look at your own hands, how are they shaking now?
If you're afraid of being like this, don't try to be brave, okay? "

Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Bayi changed his voice, "And when did we say we were going to kill you? You want you to answer our questions honestly, and it's okay to save your life."

Looking at the young man up and down, Wang Bayi nodded secretly, the skin is tender and fleshy, and he has a good appearance.

Turning his head, he glanced unscrupulously at the girl beside him, and Wang Ba's eyes became more satisfied.

They don't kill people directly every time they rob, especially the two in front of them, who are so beautiful, it would be too wasteful to kill them directly.

Feeling the unscrupulousness in Wang Bayi's eyes, the girl frowned slightly, and pulled the boy who stood in front of her.

"Go behind, what are you doing in front?"

The young man had a bit of grievance on his face, "I want to protect you."

"Heh, you can't even hold your sword steadily, so what are you going to do to protect me?"

That being said, the girl stood in front of the boy, but she didn't move a bit. It was obviously a posture of living and dying with the boy.

"Hehe, what a picture of a concubine's love."

Hu Baer looked at the two people who were acting in a bitter scene in front of him, and sneered mercilessly in his mouth.

Listening to my second brother's words, several other people also laughed unscrupulously, as if the man and woman in front of them had become dishes on their plates, and they could eat whatever they wanted.

A boy who couldn't even hold a sword steadily, and a girl with obvious injuries and weak breath, facing eight of them with good cultivation, it was an unsolvable dead end.

However.
"Stand still, don't move."

Amidst the wanton laughter, the girl turned her head to look at the boy behind her, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed in an instant.

As the sword light passed, the voice fell, and the laughter stopped abruptly in an instant.

With a plop, the body fell to the ground.

"Hide behind me obediently from now on, if I lose, you are not allowed to run away without any hesitation.

People who I can't even beat, you will die if you come up. "

The girl glanced lightly at Wang Bayi who retreated far away to avoid her own sword at the very moment, and turned her head to look at the young man behind her. That gesture seemed to completely ignore the existence of Wang Bayi.

"But, sister"

The boy opened his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by the girl before he could speak.

"If you dare to be disobedient, I will beat you."

Looking at the look in the girl's eyes, the young man seemed to have seen the scene when the two were still in the teacher's school many, many years ago.

He has just started, and he is the youngest and youngest junior in the sect. He has outstanding talents and is given high hopes by the elders of the sect.

She worshiped the same person as him as his teacher, his elder sister.

The master said that his talent should not be bound by the inheritance of the master, only the basic practice method was taught, and nothing else was passed on for him to enlighten himself.

As a senior elder sister, she couldn't see her master bullying her younger brother like this, so she tried to teach him sword skills in private and pass on his supernatural powers.

I remember that it was the third year of entry.

On that day, it was snowing heavily in the sky, the elder sister Lu Yaoyao was leaning on the pillar of the pavilion, holding a long sword in her arms to watch him, a junior brother, practice sword.

He flew up a set of sword moves, and seeing his senior sister staring at her in a daze, he felt that he had acquired the essence of swordsmanship.

Just as he was secretly complacent, a flash of sword light suddenly struck from the side. He was in a hurry at that time, unable to take care of himself for a while, until the sword light stopped, feeling the stinging chill in his throat, and finally saw the true face of the elder sister in front of him. .

"Senior Sister"

"Tang Jun, what are you practicing?"

"The swordsmanship taught by my senior sister."

Lu Yaoyao frowned, "Let me ask. What are you practicing?"

"Senior sister taught me."

Tang Jun looked at his senior sister frowning, and paused, "Senior sister's swordsmanship."

Lu Yaoyao frowned slightly, "Why have you learned my swordsmanship for so long?"

Tang Jun lowered his head, he naturally understood what the senior sister meant.

No matter how gorgeous the swordsmanship is, it is someone else's property. To make it simple, comprehend the essence of it, turn it into one's own swordsmanship, condense it into one's own sword, and then simplify it to complex, resulting in all kinds of changes , is the true meaning of kendo.

just
He understands the truth, but he doesn't want to learn too quickly.

"what happened?"

"Sister."

He looked up at his senior sister, feeling an urge to reach out to help her smooth her frowning.

"Ok?"

It was the first time that Lu Yaoyao panicked when she saw such an expression on the face of her junior brother.

"Senior Sister, Master doesn't teach me, other senior brothers and sisters laugh at me secretly, why are you so kind to me?"

Lu Yaoyao didn't know why she was so kind to him, maybe that year and that day, seeing the stubborn eyes of the young man practicing the bullshit swordsmanship alone touched the softness in his heart.

Or maybe
Well, she doesn't know why, she just wants to teach, who let the master accept the apprentice but don't care about it?

As closed disciples, who were supposed to inherit the master's mantle, but because the master was lazy and didn't teach anything, they became useless people. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for their master to go out in the future?

Yes, it is like that.

Many complicated thoughts flashed through her mind, and Lu Yaoyao found a satisfactory answer.

"Because you can't practice your swordsmanship well by yourself."

Tang Jun raised his head and looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Then, if I can't practice swordsmanship all the time, senior sister, will you keep teaching me swordsmanship?"

Feeling flustered for a while after being watched by the junior brother, the senior sister gave a fierce look at him subconsciously.

"I'll beat you up."

Several times in the spring and autumn, the sect has long been a thing of the past, and there are no two senior brothers and sisters who are dependent on each other, which proves that the sect that once existed was extremely prosperous.

However, after many years, Tang Jun still couldn't help but twitched slightly when he met this pair of pretendingly fierce eyes again and heard this familiar sentence again.

Instead of lowering his head as obediently as last time, Tang Jun raised his hand and placed it between the senior sister's eyebrows, gently smoothing her frowning brows.

"Senior Sister~"

Tang Jun sighed lightly, Senior Sister~
The three soft words seemed to carry too much meaning, and Lu Yaoyao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and it twitched suddenly.

Turning her head away from him, Lu Yaoyao's indifferent eyes fell on Wang Bayi, "You, do you want to accompany your brother on the road?"

The long sword has been sheathed, and it is not enveloped by the killing intent condensed in the legend. It is such a light sentence, spoken from the pale and sickly girl in front of him, and the whole body is obviously seriously injured. There is a cold behind Bayi.

His intuition told him that the girl in front of him was probably cheating on her, and she probably had no strength to make another shot, at least most likely no strength to take his life.

Otherwise, after killing her seven brothers, she would never let her go, and she would never give herself a chance to escape.

After all, there is no such thing as kindness in the world of practice where the weak are preyed upon by the strong.

Kindness to the enemy is courting death in ignorance and foolishness.

However, no matter how much he guessed, no matter how much he believed that she had no strength to make a move, Wang Bayi couldn't muster up the courage to try it out.

He wanted to test it, but he didn't dare.

What if she really still has the energy?

What if she was just too seriously injured and didn't want to make another shot to aggravate her injury?

In that case, he might be able to aggravate her injury by probing it himself, and even drag her to her death, but so what?

Even if she dies from a relapse of her injuries, before that, she will die first.

Cautious in heart, cautious, Wang Bayi backed away step by step, after opening a certain safe distance.Wang Bayi turned around and left without looking back.

"Pfft~"

Until Wang Bayi's figure completely disappeared, the calm Lu Yaoyao finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His complexion was instantly pale as paper, and his aura was so weak that it could hardly be detected. This was not because he was hiding his aura, but because his aura was almost cut off, so weak that he could no longer detect it normally.

To use an idiom to describe it, it should be called Qiruoyousi.

"Sister!"

When Lu Yaoyao fell backwards, Tang Jun held Lu Yaoyao in his arms with open arms.

"Senior Sister, you... I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm useless, I'm useless, Senior Sister"

Lu Yaoyao raised her hand and stroked Tang Jun's face lightly, including his mouth, nose, and eyes.

He is still so good-looking.

In fact, this is the reason why I taught him swordsmanship and passed on his supernatural powers in the first place, right?
Lu Yaoyao thought so in her heart, watching Tang Jun's eyes became softer and softer.

"I was born before you were born, and I am already old when you were born. Cough~"

the first time.

It was the first time in many years that Lu Yaoyao uttered such words, with a wry smile on her face, she couldn't help coughing just after saying a few words, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth amidst the violent coughing sound.

"Senior sister, don't say it, don't say it, it's all my fault."

Holding Lu Yaoyao tightly, Tang Jun's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he blamed himself in a low voice.

"Senior Sister, stop talking, I will send you back to rest, you have a good rest"

A hand gently pressed against his lips, blocking his words.

Lu Yaoyao shook her head feebly, "No need, I won't come back, I want to stay with you for a while."

Seeing the self-blame in his eyes, Lu Yaoyao smiled, the smile was so pale.

"Little brother, you don't have to blame yourself, I never blamed you for anything."

"Sister."

Tang Jun embraced Lu Yaoyao with one hand, and put his other hand behind him, and the majestic and endless sword energy transformed into soft energy and poured into his body.

"Little brother, do you remember when you were a child?

When you just started, the master left you the basic exercises and ignored you, and the other brothers and sisters said nothing on the surface, and pointed at you secretly.

You practiced alone in the back mountain of Luoxia Peak, and your basic sword moves were crooked. You often tripped and fell to the ground by yourself, but you never thought of giving up because of this. "

"of course I remember."

While healing Lu Yaoyao, Tang Jun spoke with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

"At the beginning, it was the elder sister who taught me how to practice and helped me practice swordsmanship."

Lu Yaoyao smiled, "I still remember that you asked your senior sister why she taught you swordsmanship and taught you supernatural powers."

Tang Jun nodded, "Yes, I remember what my senior sister said at the beginning that my swordsmanship is so poor, and my cultivation is not good enough, I am afraid that I will lose the face of the master after I go out."

A flush appeared on Lu Yaoyao's pale face, "Little brother."

"Ok?"

"Actually, senior sister lied at the beginning."

Tang Jun lowered his head and looked into Lu Yaoyao's eyes.

Lu Yaoyao subconsciously wanted to stagger her eyes, halfway through the movement, hesitated for a while and finally did not avoid Tang Jun's sight.

"Senior Sister now feels that even if your swordsmanship is not that bad and your cultivation level is not so low, Senior Sister would have been willing to pass on your swordsmanship and grant you supernatural powers back then."

Tang Jun was taken aback for a while, "Huh?"

"After all...you look so good-looking."

Saying that, Lu Yaoyao couldn't help laughing.

On the other side, Wang Ba fled far away without looking back.

It was not until it was confirmed that it was safe that the speed was slowed down.

After being out of danger, the more Wang Bayi thought about it, the more Wang Bayi felt that the girl must be deceiving him.

If she really still had the strength to make a move, she shouldn't just let herself go.

After all, not only did she kill a group of her brothers, but she also knew their secret—that the two could travel back and forth to Thorn Ridge unimpeded.

Thinking, thinking, Wang Bayi couldn't help having a bold idea in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Bayi didn't look back, but headed towards the largest exit of the Hundred Thousand Miles of Beast Mountain Range, which was controlled by the Sun family of the Samsara City University and was close to the exit of the Samsara City.

With Wang Bayi's power, a distance of tens of thousands of miles is not far away, but within a few breaths, the stronghold can already be seen from a distance.

When Wang Bayi saw the stronghold, the people in the stronghold also saw him.

"It's Wang Bayi, he still dares to come out."

When people who knew Wang Bayi saw Wang Bayi's figure, they couldn't help cursing inwardly, and some even quickly reported it to the steward sent by the Sun family to be stationed here.

Sun Xiong was furious when he heard that Wang Bayi appeared in his stronghold, and felt that Wang Bayi did not take him seriously.

Immediately, he greeted him, and went out with a dozen of his men, intending to capture Wang Bayi.

I don't want to meet Wang Bayi without the slightest intention of doing anything, and directly stated that he came to surrender and brought an important secret.

Sun Xiong looked suspiciously at Wang Bayi, and Wang Bayi immediately told him what he knew.

Of course, he omitted the fact that he and his seven brothers failed to block the girl's sword attack, let alone that he was afraid to go back and wanted to find someone to help him on his way.

Hearing Wang Bayi's words, considering that there are many people on his side, and his strength is higher than the eight Wang Bayi's, Sun Xiong nodded, ordered people to spot Wang Bayi, and led them to the direction of Thorn Ridge.

Although it is very likely that the person has left, even if the person is gone, some breath will remain.

As long as you are willing to work hard, you can always find someone by looking for the breath.

Outside the Thorn Ridge, the senior sister and younger brother chatted about the past, and Tang Jun also temporarily helped the master Lu Yaoyao stabilize his injury.

"All right."

Lu Yaoyao tried her best to support herself to get up, "We have to leave quickly, otherwise the person who escaped before will be in trouble if he reacts and brings someone back."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen auras that were not weaker than Wang Bayi came from a distance. Lu Yaoyao's complexion changed slightly, and she subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand.

On the face, there was a bit of determination.

"late."

(End of this chapter)