Li Dou's injuries were completely healed. After all, he was from the fourth division, the healing division.
"Thank you for your treatment and for not killing me.”
Pear Dou bowed and thanked Uno Hana.
In front of the open side door was an empty courtyard. In the distance was the blue sky of the underworld. Mao Zhi Hua Lie sat on the edge with a tea tray beside him. On the tea tray, a clear tea was slowly rising with steam.
The beauty was like a painting.
However, he did not dare to look at her directly. His intuition was warning him that this woman was very dangerous! Like a volcano that could destroy the world if it erupted under a calm sea, this gentle and kind appearance hid a female tyrannosaurus, an executioner.
Mao Zhihua Lie gently picked up his teacup and took a sip. He said gently,""Your injuries healed on your own, and your soul is quite stable. The only person I've seen in my life who can compare to you is the head captain. The self-healing ability of such a stable soul body was quite terrifying.”
" However," Mao Zhi Hua Lie turned around and looked at the red cherry on Pear Dou's waist," I didn't kill you, so I need you to do me a favor."”
"Be my opponent and fight me once!”
Mao Zhi Hua Lie stood up and unsheathed his sword. A bright green light shone from the blade, and along with it…
Killing intent!
Pear Dou gulped and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He calmed himself down and took a deep breath. He suddenly raised his head and looked straight into Uno Hana's eyes.
"Since Captain Mao Zhihua has such intentions, then I can only use this battle as a token of my appreciation!”
"Hehehe, please me!”
The bright sky seemed to have dimmed, and the air seemed to have solidified into an invisible wall. When the two of them used their killing intent as spears, swords, and sabers to break through the wall and collide…
The battle was about to start!
The 8,000 Streams Blade Technique of the first generation Sword Eight, the Styx Sword Way that was trained by slaughtering tens of thousands of Devas in the Silver Soul World, was now a needle against a wheat!
As soon as they started fighting, Li Dou felt that it was completely different from when he was fighting against a wild beast or a wooden sword. It was not the kind of brute force that destroyed everything, but a super strong technique. His own stab, chop, pick, and horizontal were all easily resolved by the opponent, but the opponent's attacks were like ghosts and gods. Oh, wait, she was the Death God herself. It was as if she was one with nature, and it was also as if she had thousands of transformations. One sword was ten thousand techniques, and ten thousand techniques were one sword.
His swordsmanship and sword momentum were suppressed in all aspects. His sword intent was about the same, but...
" Captain Uno Flower, your sword is very terrifying. Be it sword techniques, sword force, or sword intent, they have all reached the peak. However, your sword still lacks an important thing-"
"Ala, you were actually taught a lesson by a little brat today. It seems that you still have more potential that hasn't been stimulated ~ What does my sword lack?”
"Sword Soul! The soul of the Sword Dao! What exactly is your soul like? Are you still confused?"
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button on her smiling face. Her squinted eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and she forced Pear Dou to retreat with her sword. Uno Hana lowered her head and looked at her Zankita. The blade was long and bright, but under this bright and beautiful appearance, there seemed to be nothing inside. It was empty, like a vase. No matter how beautiful it was, it could only be looked at.
Especially after this vase encountered that monster, Gengmu Sword Eight.
"Sword Soul…After the duel with Swordsman Eight, where should my own soul drift to?···”
Clang!
Mao Zhihua Lie sheathed his long saber and said,""I'm not fighting anymore."
Li Dou was covered in blood. His face was covered in blood, and so was his body. His clothes looked like a beggar's outfit. However, in Mao Zhihua Lie's eyes, this man who looked like he was in a sorry state was still standing there, holding his sword tightly.
Her clothes were slightly damaged, and there were some strips of cloth covering her surroundings. Her white, jade-like skin was exposed, but her face was still white and flawless, and her hair was not messy. Li Dou glanced at her twice and naturally turned his head away.
In the Silver Spirit World, although he was clean, he had followed a group of Lich Kings and had more or less seen a herd of pigs racing. Now that he saw it, it was like seeing a flower on the road.
"Thank you for showing mercy, Captain Mao Zhihua. In that case, I'll take my leave first.”
The feud between the two had been settled, but Pear Dou still had a mission to complete. Lucia's danger had not been resolved yet, so if he wasted a day, he would put Lucia in danger.
Just as he turned to leave, Mao Zhi Hua Lie suddenly spoke.
"Stop right there."
"May I know what else Captain Mao Zhihua wants?”
"If we let a heavily injured person walk out of the door of my fourth division, wouldn't it ruin my fourth division's reputation? You should stay and treat your injuries first.”
"But…"
Mao Zhihua Lie narrowed his eyes and smiled gently,""Is there anything else?"
Li Dou was instantly drenched in sweat.
"No... No."
This morning's update, even though it was already noon.
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