Chapter 568
Yuan Pingchao only arranged some important subordinates to continue to pay attention to the movements on the outside and ensure that Zhou Dongfei could not leave the Jingfu Shrine. As for the pursuit, he would have to be temporarily released, because the biggest problem at present is not only extinguishing fires.
But he did not expect that Zhou Dongfei not only did not "flee for fear of crime", but instead hid nearby with courage and wanted to kill him with one blow!
Yuan Pingchao was in a very high mood, but at this time he couldn't help but feel a little impetuous and anxious. Looking at the flames rising into the sky, his heart was filled with pain and unwillingness. The Jingfu Shrine is a hundred years of inheritance and carries the beliefs of many people in the island Japanese! This place is equivalent to the temple cathedral of other countries!
Even if the fire is put out, and by tomorrow, the Chinese people's scolding will surely be rampant. At that time, Yuanpingchao will be a good start, and I guess I will commit suicide to thank the Chinese people, right?
Thinking of this, Yuan Pingchao's heart seemed to be shattering. He commanded the fire to put out almost numbly, and his heart was in a mess. Before he knew it, he was getting closer and closer to the big tree where Zhou Dongfei was.
What's even more terrible is that this old ghost is currently in a heartbreaking state of loss of mind!
There is a chance!
Zhou Dongfei seized the opportunity and raised his hand to shoot out two - the last two poisonous nails. The inaudible sound was equivalent to silent amid the fierce wind and fire and the noisy fire extinguishing sound. After shooting out these two poisonous nails, Zhou Dongfei did not stop at all, and did not even see if he shot, but suddenly jumped out and rushed to the opposite side.
Now, the wind and fire have risen all the time, and his figure is no longer eye-catching in the chaos of the scene.
"Dog thief, dare...ah!" Yuan Pingchao felt a pain in his body and knew that he had been plotted against. He even saw a figure moving from a big tree not far away.
Subconsciously, he wanted to chase after him, but when he looked down, Yuan Pingchao was stunned and his heart was cold - a poisonous nail shot from an arrow in his sleeve was steadily stuck on the back of his hand!
At that time, the secret institution of the island Japanese prescription created an arrow in his sleeve, and the poison applied on it was provided by Yuan Pingchao himself. This poison comes from the inheritance of the Jing Coffin Shrine and has no cure. Yuan Pingchao is more clear about this than anyone else.
The only solution is to quickly prevent the poisoned blood from flowing to the heart. For example, completely slap the blood upstream and tie the area above the poisoned part close to the heart firmly. Of course, this binding will not be thorough, and you must go to the hospital for treatment in time. The second method is simpler and more thorough, that is, cut off the poisoned part - cut off.
At this time, I may not be able to wait. Besides, Yuan Pingchao has already established a belief in dying and is preparing to commit suicide tomorrow to thank the people. So, what else can I give up?
A hero who cuts his arm down is not the great courage and will that everyone has. But for a top master with a strong mind, especially a top master who has a certain confidence in death, there is nothing that cannot be given up.
"Ah!" A roar. In the midst of everyone's fear and confusion, Yuan Pingchao drew his sword and cut off his right hand, blood flowing like a stream.
Putting aside his position and identity, Zhou Dongfei is worthy of admiration by this will alone. This old ghost is not an ordinary person after all.
Of course, Zhou Dongfei had no time to stay. He quickly ran to one side and left a forest and was the street. Now there was only one line of defense left in the woods, and Zhou Dongfei thought he had the opportunity to rush out.
Behind him, Yuan Pingchao, who was pale-faced, angry with the bloody sword, where Zhou Dongfei was located, and shouted: "There is there! All people outside the fire fighting will do their best to kill this dog thief!"
Next to him, a clergy quickly wrapped his broken right hand. Just as the bandage was almost done, Yuan Pingchao rushed out suddenly. If it were an ordinary person, he had already been bleeding too much and was unconscious. However, Yuan Pingchao's physique was unusual, and a belief in death gave him strong support. In any case, Zhou Dongfei's life must be left behind today!
Now he is seriously injured, but under the urge of his left hand, a long sword in his heart, is still not something that ordinary first-level masters can resist.
"Damn old guy, you can really hold on! If you shoot this old ghost's chicken, I wonder if he can still cut it off calmly, poke it!" Zhou Dongfei cursed and quickly plunged into the woods. As soon as he entered, he heard a "puff" sound, all of which were hidden weapons of the Japanese ninjas in the island. Such traditional cold weapon hidden weapons are not very threatening to Zhou Dongfei. He moved flexibly under his feet and avoided cleverly. Especially when he passed through a big tree, he casually drew a sword light on the trunk. Then, there was a "ah" scream.
"Hmph, I'm still playing tricks with me!" Zhou Dongfei sneered and continued to rush forward. Ninja has some special tricks, such as using certain means to make himself confused with the nearby environment, so that it is not easy to be seen by his opponents. This method is most effective in the middle of the night.
However, Zhou Dongfei's ears are the natural nemesis of these guys. Even if these ninjas suppress and breathe, they cannot stop the slight beating of their heartbeats. This beating will not be discovered by ordinary people, but they cannot escape Zhou Dongfei's perverted "dog ears". Therefore, wherever there are ninjas lurking, Zhou Dongfei can judge clearly by supporting his ears.
"There are not many Japanese ninjas in the island, so I will speed up the inheritance to be cut off in advance!" Zhou Dongfei's eyes trembled, and he made up his mind. He has reached the edge of the Jingfu Shrine and can escape at any time. At this time, he has mastered some initiatives and is not in a hurry to leave. Although Yuan Pingchao and some masters are still chasing, in this chaotic scene, in this forest, under the premise that Yuan Pingchao is seriously injured, Zhou Dongfei is the absolute king.
Shuving through the woods, Zhou Dongfei was reaping the lives of the island's Japanese ninjas. Those ninjas who seemed to be avoiding had no flaws unknowingly smeared their necks by Zhou Dongfei. Of course, some warriors were not ninjas, but they could not stop Zhou Dongfei's killing. Currently, those who have the strength to fight against Zhou Dongfei are the injured Yuan Pingchao and the two first-level masters who were chasing each other. However, none of them could keep up with Zhou Dongfei's speed.
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In the end, Zhou Dongfei was almost in a state of destiny. The life and death of the three brothers were uncertain. The depression he was chased like a stray dog, all poured out with the flash of sword lights. At the beginning, Zhou Dongfei felt more and more relaxed. But in the end, he suddenly realized: What's wrong with him?! When did he become so bloodthirsty?!
After he was shocked, he suddenly realized that in the almost-entry state just now, the speed of killing was amazing! The sword skills were like antelope hanging its horns, and the wings were shocked, and there was no trace to be found. The traces of the knife were natural and could not be stopped. Zhou Dongfei felt that even if he met the madman in the terrifying killing process just now, he could fight fairly without losing a disadvantage!
Being able to face the world's second most madman, without being at a disadvantage? This is not arrogance, but Zhou Dongfei had inexplicably developed this kind of confidence. Otherwise, he would not have entered a state of no one among the masters, and reaping the life of masters is like taking things out of his bag.
However, this feeling flashed and there was no trace. Moreover, Zhou Dongfei knew that this state was not normal, but rather terrible! If it were placed in the old kung fu circle, if this state continued, it would probably be regarded as "the great demon of the heart" by the older generation of masters.
Inner demons are an extremely simple word. But if you really enter this state, a person will be ruined alive! According to modern medical theory, it is estimated that it is equivalent to "extreme depression" and "intermittent schizophrenia". Sometimes it is normal like a mundane, sometimes it is violent like a butcher. Perhaps at this moment, he is still playing with a child kindly, and the next moment he may kill people without warning. In this state, no one wants to appear on himself.
Zhou Dongfei was shocked and sweated. He vaguely felt that if he killed a few more people, he would probably have a "intellectual demon", which was extremely terrifying. If ordinary people had such a problem, they could become extremely dangerous elements in society. If Zhou Dongfei suffered from this problem, the degree of danger could be imagined, and he would definitely be wiped out by the state!
After taking a deep breath, Zhou Dongfei jumped out of the woods and rushed out of the Essence Coffin Shrine!
Although there were still several Japanese masters on the side, none of them dared to come forward to stop them. Zhou Dongfei's terrifying image of the god of death just now had shattered their courage.
However, when Zhou Dongfei just jumped out, three figures chased him up! And with the favorable terrain, he actually completed a successful blockade of Zhou Dongfei. Of course, Zhou Dongfei was still shocked by the changes in his mood, and was somewhat distracted, which was also one of the reasons for his blockage.
A riverside, Zhou Dongfei stood in the wind. In front of him, there was the source of the disabled hand. The bloodstains soaked his broken right wrist. However, the left hand holding the sword was still unmoved and calm. At this time, he, with the support of his belief in dying, still had the strength of a super expert. He was not as good as Zhou Dongfei, but he could also compete with Yin Yan or Lu Fengsheng.
Behind them are two first-level masters. These two are masters who guard the back hall in the Jingfu Shrine. After confirming Zhou Dongfei's figure, they didn't have to guard the back hall and immediately followed Yuan Pingchao to chase him. At the beginning, Zhou Dongfei judged that as long as these two people are good at cooperating, they can fight with him evenly by joining hands.
Now that the Yuanpingchao is added, Zhou Dongfei is still at an absolute disadvantage.
However, Zhou Dongfei said something that made the three of them feel bad: "Get out of here, I don't want to kill anyone today."
Are you sure you are not pretending? Yuan Pingchao and the other two were so angry that they were so angry that they were tiring.
Zhou Dongfei pointed at Yuan Pingchao and said, "You abused and killed two Chinese soldiers, but I cut off your arm and destroyed your shrine. This account is even. As for you two," Zhou Dongfei looked at the two behind him again, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and there is no need to take a knife. Get out, I really don't want to kill anyone anymore!"
"Speak lightly!" Yuan Pingchao gritted his teeth, and the sword was raised not much, but it still made a shocking sound of breaking through the air.
The two masters behind him were stunned at first, and then one of them sighed: "It's you...?! I don't think we have no grievances or grudges."
Chapter completed!