Chapter 745 Lightning (fourth update)
was happy and did not understand what Shang Jiuge said, but before she could understand, Shang Jiuge had already put the Fei Ye Sword in her hand.
The hilt of the Scarlet Night Sword is very thin, so even a happy girl's small hands can hold the hilt.
But just learning to hold a sword is still far from truly learning swordsmanship.
Unless you have the world's top swordsman next to you.
Of course, Shang Jiuge can already be called a master of swordsmanship in the world. Even though she is so young, no one can deny this.
This girl practiced swordsmanship alone on Mount Hua for ten years. After coming down from the mountain, the events she experienced, the masters she met, and the fights she fought to the death eventually created the unique Shang Jiuge.
At this time, she let Huan Xi hold the sword in her hand tightly, and then she held Huan Xi's wrist.
"Can you hold this sword tightly?" Shang Jiuge lowered his head and asked the other party gently.
The girl's voice was clear, with a little bit of encouragement.
Huanxi looked at the crimson sword blade in his hand, feeling dazed for a moment.
But she didn't let the sword slip from her hands after all.
"The enemy will arrive soon, and we are ready to fight." Shang Jiuge continued, and then jumped up with joy to the nearest treetop.
On top of the Moulin Rouge, those women who were frightened out of their wits, and some who were a little bolder were finally worried about the situation of Huanxi. They carefully came to the gap in the door panel on the second floor of the Moulin Rouge, wanting to observe the situation outside. .
But at the first glance, I couldn't help but be stunned.
The Japanese soldiers, who were fully armored, were riding horses in groups, followed by a large number of prisoners, all of whom had their hands tied and were tied to the back of the horses in strings like candied haws. The girl in white seemed to have disappeared.
Have they escaped?
Just left them here?
These women couldn't help but tremble when they thought of how furious these soldiers would be when they came back and found the bodies of their comrades, and how they would be tortured and interrogated.
"Where's the joy?" someone asked from behind.
"Huanxi and that damn girl ran away." Someone said viciously.
"That way at least Huanxi can survive, right?" Someone said happily: "That child is so young, she should live in this world for a while." "But
we were left behind, and we will all die because of them. "Someone said angrily.
But no matter what, everyone accepted this fate, which was a miserable ending with no way to escape.
At this moment, the woman who was watching what was going on outside suddenly let out a cry.
"What's wrong?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"Lightning, lightning." She muttered, covering her mouth.
The weather was sunny at this time. Even if it was a bolt from the blue, there should be bursts of thunder. Where could there be lightning?
With such doubts, more people leaned over to observe the situation outside through the gap.
They also saw a flash of lightning.
This lightning chopped down from top to bottom, and then chopped off the head of a Japanese soldier like a melon and vegetables. The moment it landed, the white lightning rose into the sky again and disappeared among the treetops again. .
All the Japanese soldiers were shouting and cursing in panic, and some were firing cannons aimlessly into the sky, but the lightning of judgment never ended. It chopped down from top to bottom, and then hit the ground where it hit the ground. In an instant, it bounced up again and returned to the treetops, and so on again and again. Every time the lightning struck, the head of a Japanese soldier fell to the ground. The key point is that this kind of massacre was one-sided, even if there were many Japanese soldiers. They were in large numbers and had firearms in their hands, but under such a sensitive and fast offensive, they were instantly defeated and completely defeated.
"Rejoice, he who holds the sword rejoices." A sharp-eyed man said loudly.
At first I thought that the lightning was too fast, as fast as a gust of wind and rain, but after all, I was condescending, so if I took a closer look, I could see that the lightning was actually a girl in white moving around in the woods. Cheng, if you look carefully, you can clearly see that she is holding a little girl in her arms. She holds the girl's waist and abdomen with one hand, and holds the girl's wrist with the other hand. All sword moves are controlled by her. to cast, and the girl only has to do one thing.
That is to hold the sword in your hand tightly.
Originally, even if the sword was held, if it really came into contact with the weapon, it would be difficult for a girl to hold the sword properly.
But the person who performed these sword skills was Shang Jiuge.
Shang Jiuge was able to make the girl chop down the sword in her hand at the most suitable angle, and even the bones would not touch the hard ones. However, the Fei Ye Sword was a sword that could cut iron as well as mud, so even with a joyful grip, , and can easily eliminate the enemies in front of you.
The so-called cook is the best way to solve the problem of cattle.
"That woman is killing Japanese soldiers with joy." Someone finally saw everything in front of him and murmured.
"In that case, are we saved?" someone continued.
If everything just happened was developing too fast, many people were unable to accept the changes that occurred at this time.
But the facts that are happening in front of them now give them a little more hope for the future.
After all - that person can solve these enemies that were originally too powerful to be defeated with joy, which shows how powerful this woman is.
Maybe she really has a way to help them and lead them out of this sea of misery.
This is something that was originally unthinkable.
"It seems they have finished killing them." Someone looked into the distance and murmured.
Yes, they have been killed.
In such a battle where the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the key lies in Shang Jiuge's physical strength.
Because of the special nature of carrying joy, it is difficult for Shang Jiuge to use all her sword skills calmly, but on the other hand, she can eat up everything with just one move.
By utilizing the three-dimensional maneuvers of the forest terrain in this way, Shang Jiuge could calmly catch him off guard and complete a killing blow with the help of Huanxi's hand.
It was obvious that Shang Jiuge was still far from reaching his physical limit, but all the enemies had fallen.
"They are all dead." Shang Jiuge let go of his joy. The little girl's hands were already a little sore.
But even so, she still held the sword in her hand and did not let go.
"Is this enough?" Huanxi looked up at Shang Jiuge and said softly.
She watched all her enemies die in her own hands, but for some reason, she didn't feel the joy of revenge.
Sure enough, killing people is not a happy thing.
But Huanxi didn't feel scared because she killed someone with her own hands, because she knew clearly that these people deserved to die.
Shang Jiuge, on the other hand, didn't care at all about what Huan Xi said, but looked at the trembling captives in front of him.
"Do any of you speak Chinese?"
"If so, tell everyone."
"I'll take you to Yiping."
(End of Chapter)