Chapter 148 Swordsman Wuhua

"Master, he is just an unarmed civilian. Why do you have to kill him all?" The young man smiled and said in a magnetic voice. At this moment, the two-handed sword has been pulled out, revealing its original face. Its body is smooth and bright, and its blade and tip are very sharp. It can be regarded as a good sword.

The national-faced sergeant glanced at the handsome Intel, showed a contemptuous look, and said disdain, "I pooh! Your grandma's, a British dog, dares to block your grandfather's way! Get out of here!"

The young man kept smiling, neither angry nor moved his body, but said lightly, "Master, the British are not dogs, and I hope you can respect our people."

"Hmm! A dog is a dog. Why should I respect dogs? Get out of the way, or you will be cut together!" The sergeant shook the big knife in his hand and had no intention of apologizing at all. Of course. In his opinion, this young man is just a bedbug. Who would apologize to the bug? I'm afraid it's disgusting to even talk.

"Master, I hope you can speak with more respect. In addition, unless you put away the knife, you won't let go. The young man shook his head and stood still.

"Look for death!" The sergeant tiger roared, swaving a big knife and splitting the young man's head.

Just when the people around couldn't help screaming, everyone suddenly felt a flower in front of their eyes, and then they only heard a bang that the big knife in the soldier's hand had been blown out. And looking at the young man, he still holds a long sword, as if he had never moved. But Zhong Cheng knew very well that at the moment of the lightning, the young man had quickly stabbed a sword and accurately stabbed the body of the big knife.

Maybe it was because the change was too sudden. When he reacted, the big steel knife that rotated a few times in mid-air had been inserted into the ground and shook violently.

"Damn!" The sergeant cursed, forgot his fear, and punched the young man opposite him. The young man smiled, raised his left hand, and the general's fist moved aside to resolve the attack as if nothing had happened. And the sergeant also fell directly to the ground because of excessive force and the change of direction in the middle, resulting in an unstable center of gravity, leaning forward.

"Master, I hope you don't get too excited. It's not good to be injured." The young man looked at the sergeant who fell at his feet and said calmly, "It's the same sentence. I hope you don't remember the villain and don't blame the British again."

Now, even the sergeant knows the power gap between himself and the young man. He struggled to get up from the ground and took a few trembling steps back. The other two sergeants saw the boss frustrated and hurried forward to support him. One of them also said, "Head, do you want to..."

"No!" The national-faced sergeant raised his hand to stop him, and then stared at the Inter youth fiercely and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Although the other two sergeants looked unwilling, the boss spoke, and they didn't say much, so they had to leave the small store with the national-faced sergeant.

Looking at the fierce look in the eyes of the national-faced sergeant who turned around for a moment, Zhong Cheng frowned and was about to say something. But the young man spoke before Zhong Cheng.

"Guys, get out of here quickly!"

As soon as this statement came out, the British around immediately began to talk. The Intel, who had just been fanned to the ground, also got up here and thanked the young man, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness, great kindness, which is unforgettable."

"Where," the young man saw that the Inter was unstable, he immediately stepped forward to help him and said eagerly, "I'm Wuhua, the same Inter people, just help each other. Let's talk about it later. Now please get out of here quickly.

"Why?" Not only this man asked this, but also the rest of the British people.

The young man named Wuhua looked around, then arched his hand and explained, "Guys, I don't think that officer will give up so much. He may bring people to revenge later. So I hope you can leave as soon as possible so as not to hurt your lives.

The rescued Intel shook his head and said, "We're leaving, so what about you?" Today, this happened because of me, and I can't go.

"Yes, it's not too righteous to leave like this."

"Yes, those damn Jiang people have squeezed us for so long, and the worst thing is to fight with them!"

"Yes! We British people are not easy to mess with. There is nothing to be afraid of!" ......”

Listening to the roar of the crowd, there was a gratifying smile on Wuhua's face, but then he immediately sank his face and arched his hand around and said, "Your kindness is in my heart, but I still hope you can leave here as soon as possible. Imagine, even if you stay, can you stop the fierce Jiang people with long guns in their hands? Is it possible to stop those monster-like zhiists?"

This words, like a sharp blade, directly penetrated into the key points of the British people. For the people of Jiang, although they have resentment in their hearts, they are more afraid. And for those deacons as horrible as demons, they don't even have the idea of resisting. Because in their opinion, the divine deacon is a group of monsters who know demons!

After a fierce ideological struggle, most of the British people around them compromised and showed a look of helplessness and disappointment.

"We can go, but you have to go with us." The rescued Intel looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Even you can't stop the god."

Wuhua smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, even I can't stop the divine holder." But then he shook his head again and said, "But I can't go. I have to stay and procrastinate. If no one can see the group of people after coming here, and they can't stand this anger, they may start killing. At that time, it affected the whole Jinghe Town, so I couldn't leave.

"This..." The man wanted to say something else, but Wuhua had interrupted him one step in advance.

"Brother Tai, you and everyone should leave quickly. If it's too late, it will be too late. Don't worry about me. I have my own plan to escape.

Finally, at Wuhua's insistence, the Inter and the rest of the store left the inn together. In the inn, only the British youth named Wuhua and Zhong Cheng, who had been making soy sauce, were left alone.

"Aren't you leaving?" After witnessing all the Brits leaving, Wuhua breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes to Zhong Cheng beside him.

Zhong Cheng smiled at him, pointed to his hair and said, "Look at the color of my hair, you know I don't have to leave. I don't think that group of sergeants will be right for me."

"That being said, you and they should not be together." Wuhua looked at Zhong Cheng and smiled, "The reason is that your temperament is different from them. You don't look as bastards as them."

"So you can curse too! I thought you were a good gentleman who didn't swear!" Zhong Cheng smiled and felt that the young man in front of him was good and seemed to be able to make friends.

Wuhua shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I will be angry too!" In addition, it's time to tell me your origin! I don't think you and that group of Jiang soldiers are the same kind of people.

Zhong Cheng nodded and smiled, "Yes, the soldiers of Jiang and I are indeed not the same kind of people, and I am not from Jiang."

"It's not from Jiang, so are you?"

Zhong Cheng stood up and bowed, "In Zhong Cheng, his hometown is on an island in Linghai." He didn't mention Tianji Kingdom, because he is really not familiar with Tianji Kingdom. If he continues to ask questions, he will be speechless. Since he came to this world, Zhong Cheng has been used to blur his origin, because although the vague origin is suspicious, it is difficult to find flaws.

"Spirit Sea, that is a vast ocean located in the eastern part of the Tongshen Continent! I didn't expect you to come from so far away. Wuhua sighed and then asked, "But what are you doing here? This is the land of the Anglo people in the northwest of the mainland!" Is the spiritual sea more than tens of millions of miles away from this place? If it weren't very important, normal people would not come here from so far away.

"Oh, this..."

"This is it! Brothers!"

While Zhong Cheng was thinking about how to answer, there were suddenly bursts of shouts from the door of the store. Then, more than a dozen armored sergeants strode into the shop.

The first person is the national-faced officer who had just been hit with a knife. But now, the officer's waist has been rematched with a big knife.

After the national-faced officer walked into the room, his eyes immediately fell on Wuhua, who was not far from him. He smiled coldly and shouted, "Good boy, why don't you escape if you offended me Wang Hu? You are so fucking brave enough!"