Azure Heaven Saber-Chapter 175 - 130 The Strange Kiss

Chapter 175: Chapter 130: The Strange Kiss

Chapter 175 -130: The Strange Kiss

Whoosh!

A flash of the blade.

Between the rise and fall of the blade.

A man’s upper body soared through the air, blood splattered like an explosion.

The swordsman in black, who took the blade, had a look of utter surprise on his face as he stared blankly at Feng Yin in mid-air. His gaze was filled with shock.

Because he knew what he was wearing!

Royal armor.

Although what he wore was merely the lowest grade, it should have not been cleaved in half so smoothly as if cutting through tofu!

However, he quickly forgot about all of this when he saw Fei Xinyu.

He let out a low roar.

Though he was chopped in half, the sturdy physique and survival instincts of a martial artist kept him alive.

While his body was split open, his upper half flying away, he managed to brace himself against a tree trunk, slightly altering his descent.

That small deviation caused him to land on Fei Xinyu, using his last bit of strength, he bore his teeth fiercely into Fei Xinyu’s lips!

Fei Xinyu’s condition was not much better than the black-clothed swordsman’s. His abdomen was also gashed open. If it wasn’t for him gripping his skin tightly with one hand, his guts would have spilled out.

Unlike the black-clothed swordsman, Fei Xinyu was certain that he would not die, despite his severe injuries and on the verge of fainting.

Because Mister Feng had arrived.

With Mister Feng’s miraculous healing medicines, in a short while, he would recover fully!

As he immersed himself in this wonderful fantasy, he barely registered something heavily landing on his chest, followed by… his lips being bitten?

“Ahhhh… Uh… Um…”

Fei Xinyu let out a scream of pain but couldn’t escape the other’s entanglement.

The dying black-clothed swordsman’s last thought was to tear off this man’s annoying mouth.

He had to tear it off!

This obsession surpassed the hatred he felt for the enemy who cut him in half!

He had been prepared for life and death on the battlefield, for death by a single fatal stroke, borne out of his incompetence.

But he resented Fei Xinyu’s mouthful of insults more!

He’d received more than his fair share of scathing insults in just a short instance of the battle!

The black-clothed swordsman truly despised Fei Xinyu to the utmost extent, even if he had to spend his last breath in life, he would ensure it was inflicted on him, especially on his mouth!

The moment his teeth sunk in, all signs of his life vanished, but his last instinct triggered him to bite ruthily into Fei Xinyu’s lips, piercing his upper and lower lips!

Then he fell lifeless onto Fei Xinyu, motionless!

Although this series of events happened in a short span of time, the scene left behind was utterly bizarre: a man in his final moment of life, biting another man’s lips, motionless.

The scene was simply… indescribable!

Unluckily, Fei Xinyu who was underneath, had a wound stretching almost two feet across his belly, held together by his own hands, forced to let the man rest on him.

Adding to this torment, the man’s teeth held onto his lips like stitches, preventing him from speaking. He could only let out muffled cries.

The man’s putrid breath almost scattered General Fei’s soul from his body.

“Mmmm… Wuuu… Wu Chao Li Ai Ai Ao…”

Finally, after enduring the unexpected onslaught and his severe injuries, Fei Xinyu passed out. Thankfully, he instinctively clung onto his belly, preventing his intestines from spilling out.

On the other hand, Feng Yin felt as if his spirit was drained after delivering the strike. He fell helplessly from the sky, landing awkwardly on a stone. His first point of contact was his butt, the pain made his face contort, leaving no opportunity to help Fei Xinyu.

The level of this black clothed swordsman far surpassed Feng Yin by more than one level?

At best, Feng Yin is no more than a rank seven Innate. The black-clothed man, on a conservative estimate, is at least a rank nine Human-Level.

There’s a gap of more than ten ranks between them!

If not for the black-clothed swordsman’s exhausting half-day battle, the numerous attacks from Wu Tiejun, the desperate fight of Heavenly Clothes and Fei Xinyu’s all-out attack, draining nearly 80% of his vitality.

And Feng Yin descending at a moment when the black-clothed swordsman could not move, he wouldn’t have succeeded with his strike.

If Feng Yin’s blade hadn’t been timely aided, if the black-clothed swordsman’s injuries were slightly less serious, nine times out of ten, even the black-clothed swordsman’s body armor wouldn’t have been penetrated.

And it would have resulted in a counterattack, at which point it would be uncertain who would be decapitated!

Having delivered that strike, Feng Yin’s body felt hollow, as if it had been drained.

Using the Spiritual Transformation Technique to its fullest, the spiritual energy from the mountain rushed towards him.

…

Enemies like Tu Zi, who were severely wounded, forced themselves to crawl towards the scene. Upon seeing Fei Xinyu in his state, they were dumbfounded.

Tears welled up in their eyes, but they dared not make a move.

Mostly because Fei Xinyu looked too miserable at the moment. There were gaping holes in his chest, his belly was sliced open, and although one hand kept the opening closed, several sections of his intestines bulged out like mushrooms.

To make matters worse, half of a man’s body was crushing him. What was worse was that the man in black biting down hard on Fei Xinyu’s mouth.

His upper and lower lips were torn apart and stitched together.

With his mouth in such a state, it would be impossible to administer medicine.

Seeing Fei Xinyu, who was lost in unconsciousness, getting progressively paler, everyone was in a state of helpless anxiety, spinning in circles, “What to do? What to do?”

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap atop the mountain.

A figure suddenly appeared, holding Wang Sanyuan in his hand.

“The rebel leader Wang Sanyuan has been captured!”

The person who arrived was He Bibiqu.

He had hurried over, not wasting much time at all—the real delay was in the unexpected twist of the battle with Bai Yixiu and his men.

Who would have thought that many of their opponents possessed the ability to resurrect from the dead?

However, this delay did indeed consume a considerable amount of time, causing ripples in the planned reinforcement schedule.

Hurrying back in a frenzy, he astonishingly ran into Wang Sanyuan, in full flight down the mountain, and, of course, knocked him out with a slap and picked him up.

He Bibiqu’s had always been filled with urgency. The most forbidden thing in his strategic plans was to fail to reach the designated place within the specified time and exert influence.

And yet, they had indeed wasted too much time this time.

If Wu Tiejun’s side could not capture Wang Sanyuan’s unit, all the blame would be on him!

It must be understood that failing to capture Wang Sanyuan’s unit was almost synonymous with a total failure of this battle plan, and it would cause an irreversible negative impact on the overall situation.

As a result, on his urgent journey here, he found that the situation here to be unexpectedly good, and it could be essentially considered as all but settled.

Countless soldiers were yelling and attacking fiercely, gasping for breath.

The moment they saw Wang Sanyuan in He Bibiqu’s hand, their expressions were all very strange.

This latecomer… actually took the credit for the greatest achievement right after he arrived… Where is justice in this world?

The crude soldiers were close to tears.

Especially those five Rainbow soldiers who had chased Wang Sanyuan all the way to the mountain, the expressions on their faces at this moment were beyond words!

We had already caught up with Wang Sanyuan, just one more step, and we could have caught him…

But at this critical moment, He Bibiqu appeared like a god descending from heaven.

Just missing by a mere two millimeters… Wang Sanyuan was caught by He Bibiqu.

Two millimeters!

Maybe they didn’t understand the concept of two millimeters, but at that moment… they were indeed just a few hair strands away from having Wang Sanyuan as their prey.

But unfortunately, He Bibiqu came at that moment.

Unfortunately, He Bibiqu didn’t even know about the promises Wu Tiejun had made.

There he was, presenting Wang Sanyuan, who he’d picked up, on top of the hill in a hurry, and yelled out loud.

“Wang Sanyuan has been captured!”

Damn…

The hearts of the soldiers were filled with grief.

If only he had come a second later…

You can say he was late already.

Why would he care about being a second later?

Why did he just happen to… The great achievement unexpectedly slipped from our hands.

The duck that was almost cooked flew away!

Who can we complain to about this?

Wu Tiejun, from afar, had already heard He Bibiqu’s voice and immediately ordered.

“Form up!”

“Prepare for reinforcement and meet Jiang Junfeng!”

The bugler obeyed and blew the horn, and with the magnificent sound of the general’s horn, the military gongs thundered out in reply!

Boom, boom, boom…

All soldiers, upon hearing the sound, retreated rapidly.

Charge at the sound of the drum, retreat at the sound of the gong.

This is a strict military order.

Everyone needs to form up neatly within the stipulated time, or else the military law will be enforced – it’s no laughing matter.

Wu Tiejun, from a distance, hadn’t seen Fei Xinyu here, nor did he know about Fei Xinyu’s situation.

And now, he certainly didn’t have the time to care.

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The danger in Yuezhou had not been resolved at all yet.

This place, at this moment, is indeed the last chance for the army to form up!

All other considerations are insignificant!

He Bibiqu stepped forward and seeing Fei Xinyu’s pitiful state, he sighed, “This hateful man, he tastefully wounded himself…Look at how this person hates him, his body has been cut off and he still wants to take a bite. Bit him on the mouth too!”

In his mind, He Bibiqu felt a chill, and his stomach cringed a little, “This son of a bitch’s tongue is a constant threat; but what on earth did he say to make someone hate him this much?”

People like Tu Zi exchanged glances, their expressions strange, filled with a mix of concern, worry, the longing to cry, and the urge to laugh. Various mixed emotions collapsed into one sentence, “Sir, is Lord Fei…going to be alright?”