bookcurios Chapter 171 Pure Martial Artist Dong Wei
Chapter 171 Pure Martial Artist Dong Wei
Black Whirlwind holds two short-handled axes and has an exaggeratedly strong figure.
He rode on his fierce horse and rushed towards the phalanx of Dong family warriors like a moving iron tower.
"Bang~"
A sixth-rank warrior was knocked away.
Black Whirlwind screamed and swung the giant axe with his right hand, and the head of a seventh-grade warrior flew into the sky.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lao Fang flew forward.
He held the large ring knife tightly in both hands and split Mount Huashan with one move.
"Dang~"
It struck the double axes held above Black Whirlwind's head.
Neither Black Whirlwind nor the fierce horse under his crotch could withstand the weight of the big ring knife.
The fierce horse knelt on its front legs and smashed the Black Whirlwind's head open with its double axes.
Dong Xiao aimed at the mountain demon who was holding a spear and picking up a Dong family warrior.
Dong Xiao rushed to the left side of Xiao in the mountain and knocked away his spear with one shot.
He had a pistol hidden in his sleeve, like a snake emerging from its hole.
"Puff~" It pierced through Yamanaka Xiao's chest.
At the same time that Black Whirlwind and Mountain Xiao were killed instantly, a large group of bandits rushed to the front of the Dong family warriors' formation.
In just a few breaths, the square formation was broken up, and more than a dozen Dong family warriors were trampled to death by horses' hooves.
The Dong family warriors and the bandits immediately engaged in a melee.
Dong Wei saw smoke and dust rising again in the distance.
"There's no other way. As long as I can send a living Dong Yulei back to Shuibo Marquis Mansion, I will have done my best to be loyal to the Dong family."
He carried Dong Yulei on his back, tore his coat into strips and tied Dong Yulei tightly to himself.
He gathered all his energy and rushed into the Liangshan woods beside the official road.
The scholar in white who arrived later picked up the flowery robe and Taoist robe on the ground and stared coldly at the bandits from Tianwang Peak who were fighting with a group of men in black.
He, who was always calm, saw an opportunity, an opportunity for Erlong Peak to surpass Tianwang Peak.
"Kill them all, and avenge the Short-legged Tiger and the Cockscomb Dao."
Then the three brothers of the Zhu family arrived and joined the battle without hesitation.
In this way, the Dong family warriors, Tianwang Peak, Erlong Peak, and Zhujialing people fought together.
Gradually the sky darkened, and the people from all directions were blood-thirsty.
I can't tell who is who. As long as you appear in front of me, if you can't kill me, I will kill you.
On the official road at the foot of Liangshan Mountain, shouts and screams stretched for hundreds of meters.
Ma Zhan, who was hiding in a high place, saw Dong Wei's actions and smiled coldly.
"You want to run away? This scene was specially prepared for your son. How can I let you escape?"
Carefully climbing in the mountains and forests, Dong Wei carried Dong Yulei on his back and slowly moved away from the battlefield.
Ma Zhan found a moment when Dong Wei was not yet stable and fired three crossbow arrows in succession.
In an attempt to dodge the crossbow arrow, Dong Wei lost his balance and fell back onto the official road.
He was surrounded by bandits who were bloodthirsty. As soon as he landed, axes and maces came towards him.
Dong Wei was in despair, and his will finally collapsed.
He couldn't hold on any longer as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sun has set, and there are only a few clouds in the western sky, reflecting the last rays of the sun.
Dong Yulei was hit hard on the back and spit out blood, blurring Dong Wei's vision.
Through the scarlet filter, Dong Wei looked at the battlefield where limbs were flying and blood was splattered everywhere, and a feeling of anger and unwillingness rushed into his heart.
At that moment, he recalled his unbridled youth, his days of galloping across the world, and the joy he felt after improving his martial arts.
Perhaps he was tired of the life in the martial arts world, or perhaps his martial arts career had ended and he had no hope of reaching the fourth rank.
He got married at the age of forty and entered the Shuibo Marquis's Mansion, becoming the youngest fifth-rank official in the mansion.
The head of the family arranged for him to protect the young master. Although this guy was lustful and acted despicable, Dong Wei still tried his best to keep him safe.
Dong Wei is a pure warrior. He only knows that once he recognizes his master, he must be loyal to him.
On Daming Lake, a teenager fought him on equal terms.
A martial arts master took one look at him and severely injured his meridians.
He knew that in the eyes of those giant sharks and crocodiles, people like him were just rotten fish in this world.
Now it seems that the fights along the way were all planned by that kid.
Anger, humiliation, and unwillingness filled my heart.
Through the blood, he saw it, the peak he had always wanted to climb.
He felt it, this feeling - intention, a pure martial artist's intention.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be reflecting the river of blood on the earth.
The setting sun was trying hard to shine out its last ray of light.
Red, the sky appeared abnormally red.
Dong Wei carried the dead Dong Yulei on his back, his eyes slightly closed, standing between heaven and earth.
Bloody sword intent.
The red in the air slowly gathered into hundreds of blood-red daggers.
Dong Wei smiled with satisfaction and said softly.
"Fall~"
Hundreds of red daggers fell from the sky.
"Puff, puff, puff~~"
Under the bloody knife, all beings are equal.
Whether it was a person or a horse, anyone who was hit by the bloody knife was torn into pieces.
The stones and trees beside the official road were also ruthlessly destroyed by the bloody knife.
"Fuck, fire coverage."
Ma Zhan never expected that Dong Wei would enter the fourth rank at this moment.
Moreover, the meaning of his blood knife is so terrifying.
Seven or eight out of ten bandits at the foot of the mountain had died. The survivors were frightened by this horrific scene and fled to Liangshan in a panic.
"Pfft~"
Dong Wei could no longer hold on. He spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and stuck the dagger in his right hand on the ground.
"Master Xiaohu, he's going to die."
Ma Zhan jumped down from a high place, squatted in front of Dong Wei, activated the healing technique with his left eye, and the green dots of Changchun Gong slowly injected into Dong Wei's body.
Dong Wei looked at Ma Zhan and smiled with relief.
"I'm unwilling to lose to you, but I admit defeat."
Is this a last gasp of life? Ma Zhan cut the cloth strips, pushed the corpse off his back, and said calmly.
"He's not worth your life."
"He is my master."
"You are foolishly loyal."
"Whether I'm stupid or loyal, this is my choice, but it's the wrong one."
Dong Wei, having unloaded his "burden", was obviously much more relaxed.
Ma Zhan sighed softly and said.
"Come with me, I should be able to save your life."
Dong Wei forced a smile.
"You can't save him, his tendons and veins are all broken, and his stomach is shattered.
And I can't leave either. If I die here, the Dong family will provide compensation to my family."
Ma Zhan was helpless. Now that Dong Wei could speak, it might be because of his left eye and Changchun Gong that were keeping him alive.
"Give me this knife. I want to build a tomb for you."
“Okay~~”
Ma Zhan was still keeping Dong Wei alive, as he didn't want this pure warrior and loyal man to leave the world.
The two enemies just stared at each other quietly.
"Master Xiaohu, it's time to go..."
The commotion here is too loud, Liangshui County will get the news soon.
Ma Zhan and his men must leave before Liang Shuijun blocks the road.
Ma Zhan took Dong Wei's dagger and retracted the healing spell.
Dong Wei was still kneeling there, but he was no longer breathing.
Ma Zhan held Dong Wei's dagger, looked at him with a smile on his face as he closed his eyes, and said something.
"You are a warrior worthy of respect."