Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Chapter 170 We are all trying our best to live
Filled with grief, Yan Xiling saw Gao Wu still chatting and laughing with Song Mingyue. He was even more heartbroken. This young genius was about to perish in front of the person he loved most. It was truly a tragedy!

In those precious final moments, he shouldn't have gone over and disturbed the two young people.

However, Yan Xiling soon realized something was wrong. Gao Wu's voice was getting louder and louder, and he was laughing heartily. He didn't seem to be dying at all.

"Colonel Yan, are you alright?" Gao Wu asked with concern when he saw Yan Xiling standing motionless in the distance.

In his opinion, Yan Xiling, wearing the bio-armor, should be fine. Shi Tieyu's kick was powerful and forceful, intended to get Yan Xiling off the battlefield first.

Yan Xiling paused for a moment, then quickly replied, "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he quickly walked to Gao Wu's side and saw that Gao Wu's chest had stopped bleeding. His whole body stood there naturally exuding a sense of stability and strength, as if he had not been injured at all.

This strange phenomenon also surprised and puzzled Yan Xiling. He saw it very clearly: Shi Tieyu was injured by the Heavenly Serpent God, so he went berserk and unleashed his source power. That sword strike was a full-force attack that pierced Gao Wu's chest.

Even with his bio-armor, he would have struggled to withstand such a ferocious sword strike. How could Gao Wu be unharmed?!

Yan Xiling turned his gaze and met Gao Wu's unusually bright eyes, which were truly brighter than the stars in the sky. He immediately swallowed the question that was on the tip of his tongue.

That's how peerless geniuses are; they possess extraordinary abilities, so there's no need to delve too deeply. As long as Gao Wu is alright, that's all that matters.

He still asked, "How are you? Should we call a medic?"

With such a commotion at the camp, officers and soldiers have been gathering here in large numbers. Yan Xiling asked this question mainly because he was worried that Gao Wu might have some secrets he didn't want outsiders to know.

"I'm fine," Gao Wu shook his head, "Just a little tired..."

“I understand. You and Song go and rest. I'll handle the aftermath.”

Yan Xiling said meaningfully, "I'm meticulous in my work, so you can rest assured."

After witnessing Gao Wu kill martial arts master Shi Tieyu, Yan Xiling's opinion of Gao Wu completely changed.

Gao Wu used to be a popular internet celebrity and a master of martial arts. Now, Gao Wu is a strongman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him! He's even stronger than him!

Whether in terms of intelligence, character, or martial arts skills, he surpasses him!

It's no exaggeration to say that Gao Wu saved him today, and even saved everyone in the camp.

He wanted to publicize Gao Wu's achievements, but he had to handle every detail carefully and ensure that nothing was leaked. He trusted Gao Wu's wisdom and believed he would understand what he was trying to convey.

Gao Wu understood perfectly well. He admired Yan Xiling's obedience and understanding, and he really wanted to pat Yan Xiling on the shoulder and praise her.

Seeing a large group of officers and soldiers gather around, Gao Wu lowered his voice and said, "Then let's go and rest first."

Yan Xiling beckoned to his orderly: "Go, take them to the guest room next to mine to rest."

There was always an empty room next door, which was used specifically to entertain higher-ranking officials.

Previously, those with advanced martial arts skills were not eligible to live there, but things are different now...

The room wasn't anything special, just a bit bigger and more refined in its furnishings, but overall it still had that old-fashioned, rugged dormitory vibe.

Because no one had lived there for a long time, there was a faint dusty smell in the room, and with the heat from the heating, the room felt even drier.

Gao Wu felt that his own room was more comfortable, but it had a huge hole blown in the top and bottom, making it uninhabitable.

He casually tried to lie down on the bed, but Song Mingyue grabbed him, saying, "It's hard to change if it gets dirty. Let me check it for you first."

Song Mingyue placed the golden slender sword on the table beside her. She unfastened her high-level martial arts armor and saw obvious through cracks in both the front and back.

The combat suit could withstand large-caliber bullets, but it couldn't stop the sword of a martial arts master. Looking at Gao Wu's chest, his muscles were well-developed, exceptionally tight and firm, with smooth and beautiful muscle lines, but not exaggerated.

Under the bright lights, his skin still shone with a warm, jade-like luster, giving him an even stronger sense of beauty.

In the summer, Gao Wu often went shirtless, and she had seen it many times. However, the intense beauty of Gao Wu's body today made her a little dizzy.

Without thinking twice, she first checked Gao Wu's chest, which was covered in large patches of blood but no wound was visible.

Just as Song Mingyue was wondering, Gao Wu casually rubbed his hands together, revealing smooth, warm skin underneath, and chuckled, "All done!"

That's a bit of an exaggeration; that sword really shattered his heart, and even broke his bones.

With the blessing of the Azure Dragon Divine Qi Mantra and 25 points of physique, the superficial wounds on his skin have healed in a short time, and his heart has rejoined and is beating again. Fortunately, he is not completely healed, but he should be fully recovered by tomorrow morning...

Of course, twenty years of lifespan were also lost. This is not a big problem for a lifespan of three hundred years; it can be restored through the blessing of the Azure Dragon Divine Qi Mantra day and night.

When Song Mingyue found that Gao Wu was really alright, she was completely relieved. She urged Gao Wu to take a shower and change into clean clothes.

The damaged Xuanjia armor should be repaired in ten to fifteen days if placed in nutrient solution.

Seeing Song Mingyue's blood-covered and disheveled appearance, Gao Wu couldn't resist taking out his phone to take a selfie with her. Seeing her reflection on the phone, Song Mingyue realized she had something on her face. She frowned slightly and glanced at Gao Wu—that childish guy!

Taking this opportunity, Gao Wu and Song Mingyue took a selfie.

In the photo, he is smiling brightly, while Song Mingyue next to him has bloodstains all over her face. She is looking at him with her head slightly turned to the side, her eyes showing a mixture of anger and joy, yet she is undeniably charming and adorable.

The photos are really beautiful. Gao Wu even wants to post them on his WeChat Moments. He'll write the caption: "We are all living life to the fullest!"

Unfortunately, Gao Wu ultimately didn't dare to act so pretentious.

Given the strength he has demonstrated, killing a martial arts master would be legendary, but killing a martial arts grandmaster would be nothing short of a fantasy...

Nobody would believe it, everyone would be skeptical, and to prove themselves, they would have to release the live video of the battle.

Even so, some people will still say it was made by artificial intelligence! Or that they hired people to act in it...

These criticisms are not a big deal; the key issue is that it is very unwise to flaunt one's full strength.

Gao Wu isn't trying to show off tonight, but he really has no choice but to give it his all.

The battle was extremely dangerous; the slightest mistake would mean certain defeat! 25 points of physique is powerful, but it doesn't make him immortal.

Once the other party notices the problem, there are many ways to deal with them.

Fortunately, fortunately...

After Gao Wu took a shower and changed his clothes, he and Xiao Song studied the golden rapier together.

The blade is 99 centimeters long and the handle is 17 centimeters long, but the blade is only 2 centimeters wide. While it is narrow and thin, the spine of the blade is very thick, which ensures the strength and weight of the blade.

The entire sword weighs a full 48 kilograms!
Song Mingyue gently stroked the blade, her bright eyes filled with joy: "A level six divine weapon, what a fine sword!"

While the two were admiring their spoils in the room, Yan Xiling had already reported the news, which jolted the military and Lu Yuan awake...

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