My Way

Chapter 42 It seems that I won...

"Ow~~~"

Looking at the scene where the wolves were quickly dealt with amid their howling.

Ling Wuyuan, who was squatting on the big tree, suddenly felt very satisfied.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Just one yellow bird or something like that is enough.

Therefore, it is necessary to clear out the wolves as uncertain factors in advance.

After being forced out by him.

Faced with two more powerful beings with murderous intent in their hearts, let alone an ordinary wild wolf, even the wolf king in the wolf pack can only be described as having no ability to fight back.

Although it is huge in size.

But its thick, shiny fur is like paper when facing the enemy's swords.

It was cut open easily!

As for its sharp claws and teeth, which it relied on for hunting, they had absolutely no chance of hitting the enemy and were easily avoided by the two with extremely rich combat experience.

It was just a few seconds.

The wolf king, who was as big as a bull, fell forever under the swords of the two.

Even the huge wolf head was chopped off on the spot, letting the steaming fresh wolf blood flow out continuously, slowly pouring onto the very soft surface of the soil, moistening the land bit by bit.

After successfully dealing with the wolves who wanted to take advantage of them when they were injured, the two of them, who had no idea that the wolves were simply tricked, finally felt completely relieved.

I just felt that there were no additional interference factors around.

Next.

It's time to test each other's true strength.

As this idea emerged,
The swordplay between the two naturally became more brutal and fierce, and no one held back!
The exquisiteness and profundity of the skills made Ling Wuyuan feel that he benefited a lot.

After all, no one was willing to risk their life to perform martial arts for him in the past.

For him, many things just remain in books.

So, it's a life and death struggle between the two.

This made him gain more practical insights into the true battle of life and death.

For example: cost.

You can't expect perfection in combat.

Sometimes you should make your opponent pay a higher price by paying a certain price yourself.

Fighting is not just about skills, speed, and strength, it is also about who is more ruthless, ruthless to yourself and to others...

After seeing with his own eyes that a guy deliberately sacrificed one of his hands in exchange for an attack opportunity, allowing his long sword to successfully pierce the enemy's abdomen and twist it twice, Ling Wuyuan couldn't help but smile...

then.

He quietly took out the special arrow he had put back from the quiver and put it on the bowstring.
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In a place full of battle scars and wolf corpses.

Che Xianwei, who was a swordsman but had no sword in his hand, let out a long sigh and did not continue to approach his opponent who had already suffered serious injuries.

Instead, he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and quickly tied up his left arm, which had lost its left palm, to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out of the wound.

Then he picked up his broken palm and slowly stepped back.

There was no thought of continuing to make up the enemy's move.

the reason is simple.

He was worried that his dying opponent might make a fatal strike.

He has already won.

No need to take that risk.

Think of this.

Although Che Xianwei was in a very embarrassed state, he was still quite satisfied.

While slowly backing away.

While thinking that he must get to the nearest town as soon as possible to reattach his severed hand.

Although it is very difficult to reattach a severed palm without leaving any sequelae, it is not difficult if you just want to restore most of its functions, as long as it is not delayed too long.

As a right-handed person who is good at using the sword with his right hand, he does not have much need for the flexibility of his left arm.

Therefore, the price he paid now was completely within his acceptable range and would not affect his fundamental strength.

and.

Thinking that he could keep the treasure for himself and receive the inheritance from his two accomplices, he even felt that he had made a good deal.

how to say……

Although the development of things was a little beyond his expectations and did not quite fit in with his previous idea of the three of them finding the treasure together and then escaping to a distant place to build up their power together and live a good life from then on, but... since his accomplice could not be of the same mind as him, then finding a way to kill him and then receive his inheritance was also a very good option.

Anyway, the approximate location of the treasure has been found, and it is within a radius of dozens of miles.

If I can’t find it in one year, I’ll spend ten years.

If I can’t find it in ten years, I’ll spend a hundred years!

I still have hundreds of years to live, I can definitely afford to delay...

at the moment.

Although no one knew what Che Xianwei was thinking, his opponent looked unwilling as he watched the opponent retreating.

The other party stood there with the knife in one hand, looking at the sword still stuck in his stomach and the big hole that was forced out of his stomach. Before he could open his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth.

He wanted to move forward and force a one-on-one exchange with Che Xianwei.

However, just as he took a step forward, a large amount of blood and organ fragments slowly fell to the ground along with the sword...

"Ding~"

"Hua Hua Hua..."

Listening to the sound of the sword falling to the ground, and the sound of his own blood, flesh and internal organs slowly dripping onto the ground.

Then he looked at Che Xianwei who was still slowly retreating and getting farther away.

Although the long sword in his hand was still held tightly.

But his heart had already fallen to the bottom.

He understood that he probably no longer had any chance...

However, looking at the goose egg-sized wound on his abdomen and the opponent who was walking further and further away and was clearly trying to drag him to death, he still took two more steps forward unwillingly.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The blood flowed more and more with his movements.

Not long after.

"Pfft..."

With a dull sound, the other person's legs went limp and he fell to his knees on the grass.

He couldn't even hold the long sword in his hand tightly.

A large amount of blood slowly spread out from it...

Looking at this scene.

Che Xianwei also showed a smug smile.

The steps no longer retreated, but stayed where they were.

He announced calmly with the attitude of a winner: "Wen Changyu, it seems that I won..."

This caused the other party to glare at him angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

however.

next moment.

A sharp whistling sound came suddenly behind Che Xianwei!
Not a single sound!
But a few sounds!!
That was a continuous sound!!!

Vaguely.

Che Xianwei also heard the slight vibration of the bowstring.

All of a sudden.

'Rain of arrows?'

Although he didn't know what was happening, Che Xianwei instinctively tried to dodge.

But at this moment, Wen Changyu, who had already given up struggling, chose to use up his last bit of strength to throw the long sword beside him with all his strength, trying to block Che Xianwei's evasion direction...

(End of this chapter)