Love In Jiu War's

Chapter 59: The Assault

Hundreds of warriors from the Blood Valley Sect were burning their way out of the dungeon, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi were grinding their teeth together. Not for how long Yuan Shi sheathed his katana, and he used his strength, slowly his hands hardened into stone.

"The Rock is Elongated."

Yuan Shi's hand extended straight forward, but only the ground was elongated. Ming Fengying was surprised to see Yuan Shi's strength that looked like a swordsman who was already able to manipulate his body's aura, a wide smile was seen on Yuan Shi's face as his ground punch opened the basement's exit.

"Feng, haven't I told you about this power." Yuan Shi glanced at Ming Fengying who looked amazed at him. "The water I drank has driven hundreds of people crazy from incompatibility. According to the words of the physician, I mean Chief Tao. Half of the water in that part of the holy grail had been brought by someone to the outside world." Yuan Shi's words made Ming Fengying smile widely.

"Shi gege, are you interested in going out of Jiu Continent?" Ming Fengying quickened her steps, and narrowed her eyes as the light from outside began to be seen. The light emanating from the flames made it easier for Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi to see inside the darkness.

"Yes, I'm very interested. But it's a later affair, it's time we show you the results of our practice, Feng!" reply Yuan Shi while accelerating his footsteps, after arriving outside. Quickly Yuan Shi plucked his katana from the sheath.

Arriving outside, Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi greeted the stabs of dozens of sharp weapons from various directions, the sound of stalks and sparks clearly heard in the ears of the two of them.

"Feng, our katana is capable of making us bloodthirsty if we kill too much. Just make them faint," Yuan Shi reminded Ming Fengying not to kill the swordsman from the Blood Valley Sect who ambushed them

Ming Fengying only smiled faintly, a technique that Shingen had taught him to use on the dozens of warriors who were confronting them.

"Hopefully I won't let go of killing them..." Ming Fengying gave a faint smile before running swiftly swinging her katana attacking the dozens of warriors before her. Yuan Shi could see Ming Fengying's growth over the past four years, his resemblance to Shingen made Yuan Shi proud to have the first friend of his life.

The sounds of clashing weapons continued to echo at the door of the basement, not how long tens of warriors cried out in pain. Yuan Shi glanced at Sanada who barged into the crowd of warriors and killed him with a single slash of his katana.

"Yuan Shi, where is mister Ming Fengying and lord Shingen?" Sanada turned his head left and right looking for the whereabouts of Shingen and Ming Fengying.

"Young master is there, while Mr. Shingen is in the basement." Yuan Shi pointed at Ming Fengying who was fighting with dozens of warriors, after which he pointed at the dungeon.

Sanada's face was worried about something, as it was rare for Yuan Shi to see Sanada looking so worried about something that - until his face looked wrinkled.

"Hopefully one of the Three Protective Ninjas is not dead yet!" sanada's words made Yuan Shi curious. Not for how long Sanada helped Ming Fengying finish off the black stream swordsman.

Sanada was surprised to see the technique Ming Fengying used. Ming Fengying's katana grip was reversed, so he inflicted a fatal wound on his enemy, but Ming Fengying did not kill him.

"Young master, you don't have to dirty your hands. Let me take care of them." Sanada killed the swordsman whom Ming Fengying had defeated. Sanada's actions made Ming Fengying feel a little guilty towards her, as a child who had the blood of an emperor made Ming Fengying so revered, yet all of that made her feel uneasy and alienated.

It wasn't long before Shingen came out of the basement with Fujin carrying Haori's body. Behind him was Mu Shang who was curbing Dong Hao's body with chains, while Mao Gang was walking behind Mu Shang while staring intently at Dong Hao.

Sanada turned his head towards Shingen with a panicked face, he quickly wanted to tell Haori's identity to Shingen.

"Mr Shingen. Haori is the Three Protectors - "unfinished Sanada spoke to him, Shingen cut Sanada's words quickly.

Dong Hao's face was so pale from seeing the many warriors from the Blood Valley Sect who had died, his plan had failed to kill the entire White-covered Organization.

Shingen felt that if Dong Hao had any connection with the Black Stream Sect more than he had anticipated, many questions he wanted to ask Dong Hao but Shingen undoed his intentions. Now was not the time to dig up information from the past, but rather now he had to focus on eliminating the swordsman from the Blood Valley Sect who came attacking.

"Did they have anything to do with the swordsman who attacked Bei and had a connection with Rieyu?!" inner Shingen stared intently at the entire black flow swordsman as his hand swung his katana.

Ming Fengying was beside Shingen and regulating his breathing, his eyes occasionally glancing sharply at Dong Hao who was captured by Mu Shang.

"Is something wrong?" ming Fengying's inner self when she saw Dong Hao's countenance that had regained its calmness after his face was deathly pale. His deference led Ming Fengying to suspect that something was about to happen, but whether that was what, she did not know about it either.

Ming Fengying again helped Shingen, Fujin and Sanada take care of the black flow swordsman, he had promised not to kill someone before his father passed on his heavenly powers to him. That was what Shingen had asked Ming Fengying to keep the oath, after Shingen passed on his power to his son, the thing Shingen expected was that Ming Fengying was able to act according to her true heart and feel free to fight against someone who was wrong.

Meanwhile Fujin and Sanada had already finished off dozens of black swordsmen, and Yuan Shi had only kept himself from killing the black swordsman as he was also sworn to the members of the Ten Pillars of the Moon.

Mao Gang put Haori's body leaning against the board nearby, Mao Gang's face looks so worried about Haori's condition.

"Maoist. Run away from here!" the voice shouts from his friend Feng Yan broke up the gripping fight, seen the body of the twenty-year-old youth like Mao Gang was filled with wounds.

Ming Fengying processed the betel knapsing and dashed towards Feng Yan. Ming Fengying's actions made the others startled, nimbly Ming Fengying resisted the hand punch that was filled with a pitch-black aura that was eyeing Feng Yan.

Mao Gang and Mu Shang were surprised to see Ming Fengying who could react quickly, even the presence of a large-bodied middle-aged man who was about to hit Feng Yan made the two of them even more surprised.

The white smoke disappeared after Feng Yan's body fell to the ground and drooped helplessly, quickly Yuan Shi shielded Feng Yan from the black flow swordsman who was about to kill Feng Yan.

Ming Fengying clenched her teeth as the blow of the man made her unable to hold it any longer, slowly Ming Fengying's body was pushed back.

The gripping atmosphere was scattered with the sound of chains being smashed to pieces - rattling because of Dong Hao. Dong Hao's actions took Mu Shang by surprise, as his chains were powerful enough to curb and lock onto the aura of a human body.

Mao Gang threw dozens of poisonous needles towards Dong Hao who was about to swing his sword at Haori. After stalling for a minimum of time, Mao Gang carried Haori's body and took shelter behind Mu Shang.

Dong Hao looked different, his body aura was so big and it felt so gripping. Dong Hao's suspicious strength made Mao Gang and Mu Shang aware that Dong Hao had long betrayed them.

"Why are you looking at me like that? This is my true identity!"

The sound of laughter Dong Hao deeply echoed to the corners of the village breaking up the commotion.