Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 124 Where did the coconuts come from in the Qinling Mountains?
After seeing Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi off, Zhao Zhen also summoned the little fox Hu Tu from within her body.

"So? Can you still find the location of that demon sword?"

"Don't worry, I already marked that knife. Stay close!"

Hu Tu nodded, then took the lead and rushed in a certain direction with Zhao Zhen.

After passing through a dense forest, the man and the fox were suddenly approached by several familiar figures.

"It's them."

Zhao Zhen nodded, a playful glint in his eyes as he looked at Zhuang Bingwei and the others who had suffered varying degrees of injury.

"He's still alive? He's really tough..."

As they were talking, before Zhao Zhen could finish speaking, Nikaido Eita suddenly stumbled and nearly fell headfirst onto a sharp tree branch.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and used the demon sword to steady himself, this blow would probably have pierced his throat on the spot!

"What exactly is going on?"

After regaining his balance, Eita Nikaido frowned.

Even setting aside the demon sword Hirumaru, his predecessor was an extremely outstanding ninja from Mount Hiei. How could he possibly make such a basic mistake as slipping on flat ground?
Rumble!
The once clear sky suddenly began to gather patches of thunderclouds.

Zhuang Bingwei looked up at the thunderclouds overhead and a bad feeling immediately rose in his heart.

boom! ! !
The next instant, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down without warning, turning Zhuang Bingwei's companion next to him into charred remains!
“There are enemies!!!”

Eita Nikaido instantly drew his demon sword Hirumaru, simultaneously unleashing a red aura as he searched for enemies in the surrounding area.

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhao Zhen silently used the Sea City Escape technique, while simultaneously and slowly increasing the distance between himself and the group.

Shobei glanced at the "charcoal" beside him, then at Eita Nikaido behind him, and then slowly sighed.

“Eita, this method doesn’t seem like that of an enemy; it’s like a natural lightning strike.”

"A natural lightning strike? Are you kidding me! A natural lightning strike just happened to hit Shaoguan and kill him?!"
Have you forgotten? Back in Cangshan, Ono-sensei was severely injured by lightning!

“I know, but I have seen the corpse that died at the hands of that Celestial Master, so I can assert that Shaoguan’s death was not man-made, but an accident.”

"An accident? Zhuang Bingwei, don't you think we've had a bit too many accidents along the way..."

Zhuang Bingwei didn't speak, but instead began to recall the absurd things he had encountered along the way.

Of the Hieiyama ninja who accompanied him, fewer than ten died in the struggle with the Quanxing for the demon sword Hirumaru.

But the reality is that, including him and Eita Nikaido, there are now only four people left in their group!
"Butterfly was mistakenly killed by her own people while wearing an invisibility cloak, Senior Takagi suddenly died of a heart attack while fighting, and Senior Yamamoto was actually killed by a meteorite falling from the sky!"

If all of these are accidents, don't you think there's a bit too much coincidence in having so many accidents?

Zhuang Bingwei remained silent. The scenes unfolding before his eyes were far beyond his comprehension, leaving even the usually resourceful Zhuang Bingwei at a loss for words.

"Could it be that we've been cursed by these Chinese people using some kind of method?"

Another surviving member of the Hieiyama ninja clan spoke with a look of terror on his face.

"Damn it, if Lady Kyo were here, she could break the curse for us!"

Boom! ! !

Two more muffled thuds rang out without warning.

When Shobei and Nikaido Eita turned around to look behind them, their two companions were already lying in pools of blood.

"Coconut...coconut?"

Zhuang Bingwei blinked, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes.

He didn't understand why there were coconuts in the Qinling Mountains.
What's even more outrageous is that these two members of the prestigious Hieiyama ninja clan were killed by a single coconut.
"asshole!!!"

Eita Nikaido could no longer endure the torment and immediately began to frantically swing his sword, slashing in all directions!

"Zhao Zhen, I know you're behind all this! Get out here! I challenge you to a duel!" "A duel?"

Zhao Zhen, who was hiding behind a tree, was completely unmoved by these words; in fact, she almost laughed.

Please, what kind of good person would have nothing better to do than fight a "corpse"?
laugh!
Just as Zhao Zhen was secretly laughing to himself, a bloody mark suddenly appeared on Nikaido Eita's neck.

"Holy crap! Zhao Zhen, did you see that? This guy actually swung his knife around and slit his own throat!"
Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, I'm about to die laughing!

Upon seeing this, the little fox Hutu laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

"How can this be……"

Eita Nikaido stared wide-eyed, and finally collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.

He couldn't understand how he, the strongest swordsman of the Hieiyama Ninja Clan, the peerless swordsman, could die so absurdly at his own hands!

Ding dong!

As the demon sword Hirumaru and the corpse of Nikaido Eita crashed heavily to the ground, Shobei finally slowly raised his eyes.

"Zhao Jun, come out. I know you're here."

After a moment's hesitation, Zhao Zhen slowly emerged from behind the tree.

"Zhao Jun, I'm going to die soon too, aren't I?"

The moment Zhuang Bingwei saw Zhao Zhen appear, there was no anger in his eyes, but rather a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Ah."

Zhao Zhen nodded, and at the same time subtly gestured to the little fox Hutu to retrieve the demon sword Hiruma from Nikaido Eita's corpse.

"Can you tell me what kind of method this is?"

"No."

Zhao Zhen shook his head expressionlessly.

"As expected, I am no match for you, Zhao Jun..."

As he spoke, a bitter smile appeared on Zhuang Bingwei's lips.

"I gave you a chance."

"Yes, but how could I possibly abandon all these people who grew up with me and go on to pursue a new life on my own?"

Zhao Zhen didn't speak, but just quietly looked at Zhuang Bingwei not far away.

When will I die?

"do not know."

"Mr. Zhao, for the sake of our past friendship, could you grant me a request?"

"You said."

"After I die, please bury me together with everyone else's bodies."

Zhao Zhen did not answer directly, but stared at him with icy eyes.

"Ugh……"

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Bingwei let out a long sigh.

He drew his long sword from his waist and took one last, lingering look at the world.

"What a beautiful land! If only I could live on this land..."

laugh!
(End of this chapter)