Love In Jiu War's

Chapter 62: The End of the White Hooded Organization

A few minutes before Shingen gave a white card to Mao Gang. A fierce fight ensued between Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi against Wang Guoxiang.

The clash between the two katanas and Wang Guoxiang's hand blows echoed, many times Ming Fengying flashed a deadly katana slash but all of them could be fended off by Wang Guoxiang using the stalk of his hand.

"It looks like he's hardened all over his skin." Ming Fengying fended off Wang Guoxiang's punch while searching for the gaps in each of Wang Guoxiang's bodies. Ming Fengying's concentration made Yuan Shi think of a mature plan to defeat Wang Guoxiang.

"Feng, I have a little plan," Yuan Shi told Ming Fengying on the sidelines of the fight. Hearing Yuan Shi's words made Ming Fengying raise her eyebrows slightly out of curiosity with Yuan Shi's plan. "What's your plan?" Ming Fengying asked Yuan Shi.

"Easy enough, we attack the bottom," Yuan Shi replied as he stared intently at the sidelines *********** Wang Guoxiang. "How, Feng?"

Ming Fengying closed her eyes and attacked Wang Guoxiang faster. "Sorry, a samurai has his own principles. That's what my father taught me. I'm not gonna win in such a shameful way." Ming Fengying whirled his body rapidly, a light blue-colored vortex of wind flashing toward Wang Guoxiang's body.

"M-I'm sorry .. true what you said, Feng." Yuan Shi gulped looking at Ming Fengying.

The two were now fighting fiercely against Wang Guoxiang. That fierce battle ended in a moment, a blood sword pierced through Wang Guoxiang's heart. Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi's countenances were extremely pale, their fight being interrupted by Wang Zhou.

"Isn't he dead?!" Shingen clenched his teeth seeing the swordsman from the Blood Valley Sect standing up. His katana that he had neatly sheathed was instantly pulled, quickly Shingen slashing the body of the swordsman that was taken over by Wang Zhou.

"Troubtful power." Shingen clucked resentfully at the sight of him failing to kill Wang Zhou. "He can change bodies as he pleases, prolonging life! Don't ever play with someone's life, damn it!" Shingen shouted while releasing his red aura in any direction.

Ming Fengying checked Wang Guoxiang's pulse. Wang Guoxiang's life had floated, the feeling Ming Fengying felt at this moment was extremely upset. Because his fight was tarnished by Wang Zhou.

"If I hadn't wasted my life!" Inner Ming Fengying still regretted her previous life.

The awakening soul science was unknown to many by Ming Fengying in his previous life, there were still many things that Ming Fengying did not know.

"He is dead" Ming Fengying said as Fujin and Sanada approached Wang Guoxiang's body.

After the situation calmed down again, Shingen told Mao Gang and Mu Shang to go to Bei immediately.

"We'll just burn this place down, Mao." Mu Shang stared at the dried up corpses of the Blood Valley Sect warriors. Mao Gang only nodded slowly, still he did not expect that Dong Hao had long since died.

Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi helped collect the scattered corpses in one place, while Fujin and Sanada checked the situation around them.

Finished collecting the corpses of the Blood Valley Sect warriors in one place, Shingen who was riding a horse burned the pile of corpses that Mao Gang and Mu Shang had collected.

"You wear two horses" Shingen told Mao Gang and Mu Shang. Hearing Shingen's words of course the two felt condescending, Shingen's kindness made Mao Gang and Mu Shang feel unworthy to wear the horse that Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi rode.

"But, lord Shingen .. aren't you guys rushing towards the Biangan Mountains ..." Mao Gang stared at Shingen for a moment before looking at Ming Fengying and Yuan Shi. "These two horses belonged to young master Ming Fengying and young master Yuan Shi. How can I take the horse that became the vehicle of those two?"

"Just calm down, my son will ride this horse. While Yuan Shi will be with Sanada." Shingen smiled faintly looking at Mao Gang and Mu Shang who looked very honest.

"Just put on my horse, I'll go with my father." Ming Fengying smiled at Mao Gang and Mu Shang while touching the back of the horse Shingen was riding on.

"No need to hesitate, uncle." Yuan Shi walked up to Mao Gang and Mu Shang. "Just wear both of our horses, there are things you should do now," Yuan Shi added staring at Haori and Feng Yan.

"It's also the words of this young man," Mao Gang's inner self as he looked at Haori and Feng Yan.

"Mr Shingen thank you very much. I won't forget your kindness for the rest of my life." Mao Gang looked down at Shingen followed by Mu Shang.

Shingen stared intently at Mao Gang and Mu Shang. "Lift your heads! A man cannot bow to just anyone!" Shingen said firmly as he gritted his teeth finished speaking.

Shingen was very dislikeful of seeing people who easily submit to others, not how long he glanced at his son who was staring at him full of astonishment.

"What's up, Kenshin?" Shingen asked slowly at Ming Fengying who was staring at him. Ming Fengying shook her head while smiling faintly. "No, dad. Kenshin was simply amazed by the father's charisma," explained Ming Fengying admiring his father's figure that could make people follow him.

"You're good at talking." Shingen laughed as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"Then, excuse me lord Shingen, young master Ming Fengying and master samurai. Thank you very much, I will wait for your arrival at Bei." Mao Gang put Feng Yan's body on the horse's back and tied it. It was not long before he drove the horse Yuan Shi was wearing towards Bei.

The faces of Shingen, Ming Fengying, Yuan Shi, Sanada and Fujin were shocked to see Mao Gang binding Feng Yan's body like an item of luggage. Not how long Mu Shang had also followed Mao Gang from behind. Haori's body sat on the horse's back, with both her hands and her body tied to Mu Shang's body.

After Mao Gang and Mu Shang had already moved away, only then did Shingen and the others continue their journey towards the Tiangan Mountains.

Unlike before, where they race horse races. Now that the horse they were riding was walking slowly, Shingen was looking for a comfortable resting place for them.

"We better take a break in town. The journey is still far away, but we're lost." Shingen complained a little while racing his horse. While Ming Fengying wrapped both of her hands on her father's stomach.

No matter how long the sun began to rise, Shingen could see if they went out the great road that led them to Huaran City.

"Dad, how could we have lost yesterday." Ming Fengying laughed to herself given their silliness when racing.

"We are too busy racing horses, we should rest first. Horses also need rest, we do not impose our will on the horse that has helped us," said Shingen softly with a forced smile because he also felt ashamed as a father, he said, how can a father race with his son and worse yet he gets lost.

After arriving at a forest, Shingen gestured the others to stop. Slowly he got off the horse's back and looked for the river. Ming Fengying followed his father, while Fujin and Sanada went straight to find food available in the forest.

"Teacher, wait for me..." Yuan Shi ran after Fujin and Sanada.