Just as Ling Qingfeng's worries reached its peak, Teacher Yang was slashed by the Heavenly Cattle Sword God and took a step back. Seeing Yang Yuefeng, who was only half a meter away from him, he said in surprise: "Why don't you leave?"

Yang Yuefeng smiled miserably, stared at the woman he had admired for a long time, shook his head, and said, "Sister Yang Ying, I can't leave!"

Seeing that he was smiling strangely, Yang Ying thought he had fallen into the opponent's plot, so she subconsciously dragged her knife to sweep her, and her internal force exploded, and she used a move to defeat the thousand troops and forced out five opponents.

"I'll take you away!" Yang Ying stretched out her hand and refused to hold her subordinates' arm. The Tiger Wing Army did not abandon her comrades. She would rather fight until the last moment and bet on an unknown turnaround than abandon her subordinates.

This is her temperament, which is both a convincing advantage and one of her weaknesses.

Yang Yuefeng was pulled by Yang Ying, and the two of them felt nervous when they touched their skin!

The handsome man felt sad, and he stabbed the powerful anesthesia needle hidden in his palm into the forearm of the female war god with his back hand, and said with a wry smile: "If I don't leave, you can't leave either!"

Yang Ying's forearm hurt a sharply, and she looked at her comrade who had been with her for many times in disbelief.

The powerful anesthetic flowed along the blood vessels of the forearm to the whole body. The female warrior's eyes first dissipated, then condensed again, and finally turned into a sturdy beauty. The horizontal knife in the right palm was handed in front of the horizontal sword in her right palm, and she could only use her last strength to slap heavily on her comrades' chest.

Knock! Yang Yuefeng's sternum was broken, and he flew out and fell into the grass.

From his sneak attack to being slapped by the blade, it was just a matter of a moment.

It was a long time to say that, and then the Shuiyue fighting soul of the Heavenly Cattle Sword God was handed out like lightning, and the sword energy entered his body, sealing Yang Ying's sixteen major acupoints, causing her to lose all her combat power.

"The task is finally done! Everyone, prepare for the return journey!" Tiancao Jian was full of complacent intentions, and with a clang, he put away the knife and returned to the sheath. The feeling of divineness on his face was beyond words.

Yang Ying's whole body was soft, and her sixteen qi holes were sealed, so she couldn't even stand firmly. However, her consciousness was still clear. She knew that she would not die because the value of her life was too important to these foreign races.

But maybe from now on, no matter in the temple or the world, there will be no such figure as the Polar Female War God, and the rest of my life will probably only be spent in the black prison where the sun is gone all day long.

Yang Ying leaned toward her neck. At this moment, she was as weak as a swan falling from the net, proud, but so sad that it was fascinating.

She looked at the sky and the green space deeply with a fascinated look. Perhaps she would never see all this again. This is how people are. Only when they lose them can they know how to cherish them.

"The polar goddess of war, such a powerful figure, such a beautiful woman, you are one of the few top trophys in my life. I will bring you back to Japan and let your beauty bloom forever until it witheres!"

Amanku Yuzawa's words are full of poetry, but the meaning contained in them is chilling.

Although he is a master of Kendo, he has a weird way of collecting beauties. What he refers to to make beauty bloom forever is probably not a normal thing! Just like the bad nature of the Yamato nation he belongs to, he always likes to seek beauty in perverts and seek pleasure in destruction!

"Why do you want to betray?" Yang Ying turned her face and stared at Yang Yuefeng calmly. This man with the same surname as her was also a former comrade-in-arms.

Yang Yuefeng licked his lips and held the horizontal knife in his hand. He looked like a greedy wild dog. He chuckled twice, and shook his head in shame.

"With you here, he will never make a breakthrough. He will always be the most violent poison to power! What's more, I have taught him the Shuiyue Mirror Sword Technique. It won't take long to rise strongly, control the Tiger Wing Army as a strong man, and become the agent of my Tiancao clan in China. We will support him to gain greater power, and even one day reach the peak of China's power."

Amakura Yuze finally revealed the mystery. It turned out that he had already left a secret son in the Tiger Wing Army. He was waiting for this moment to capture the polar female war god alive.

"What is the purpose of you people? Why are you willing to work for the Japanese?" Although Yang Ying was defeated and captured, she still had a captivating momentum and asked in a deep voice.

She didn't know if she could escape alive, but she still wanted to take this opportunity to get more information because she knew a irrefutable truth. The more information she mastered, the more confident she would be.

The master Guruba clasped his hands together, bowed to Yang Ying, and said, "The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit. Although the world is big, few people can avoid the vulgarity. The old monk has entered the noble realm, but he came for the Taoist stone. If the female donor knows the whereabouts of the strange stone, please tell me, the old monk can guarantee that you will not be insulted by the younger generation."

Yang Ying lazily browsed, then smiled and said: "I have also heard the story of Daoyuanshi, but I have never seen the real thing. But I advise you not to work hard, that thing is too empty and ethereal to be real!"

Although he was captured after being captured after a plot, the female war god answered Guruba's question and spoke neither humble nor arrogant. She regarded life and death as nothing, and her aura was still on par with equal footing, not weak at all, which was admirable.

"What about the other people? Our Tiger Wing Army has not dated other people except for having a holiday with the Tianjian Old Dog. Why are you doing?"

The female war god glanced at everyone. Although she was captured by mistake, her calm demeanor was really admirable.

Robert Ye looked at the Heavenly Sword God with a weird look and said in a blunt Mandarin: "I want to know the secret of your strength. You are just a woman. How could you be so strong at a young age? This is unscientific! If you are willing to tell me this secret, I will become stronger! Although I am not able to save you now, I can guarantee that one day, I will help you kill the traitor!"

After the American finished speaking, he reached out to wipe his neck. His chips were too direct. Yang Yuefeng, who was betting on the side, shivered suddenly and immediately stared at him with a resentful look.

The Russian white bear Chekhov grinned from the side, pointed at himself, and said, "Hehe! I am just a mercenary, but the person who hired me is not Japanese, but from your side. They offered a price that I could not refuse and gave me all the shares in the Mingku oil field to remove your thorn.

Vietnamese and Thais should have the same way as me. If someone didn’t support me behind my back, would you think they would dare to offend the Han and Tang Huyi Army? Fortunately, after you died, the Huyi Army would be dead in name only. We and the forces behind us can naturally take a breath and have more room for survival. The reason is that simple."

Ruan Chenwu nodded and continued, "Yes, your Tiger Wing Army is too domineering. You even robbed several orders of my business in Southeast Asia. If you don't do it, I'm afraid my brothers will not even have to eat leftovers!"

"No need to say more, so as not to have too many dreams. Let me break her tendons and completely use her skills. Anyway, there is still time on the way back. Guruba, what do you want to ask, just ask yourself!"

Amacao Sword God is cruel by nature and is extremely cautious and cautious. He fully utilizes the characteristics of the Yamato nation and will never give his opponent any chance to turn the tables.

All the people present are old people. Although they may not be willing to do this despicable thing by themselves, they know very well that the rules of taking advantage of his illness and killing him will definitely not leave any chance to turn the tables on the enemy.

The Heavenly Sword God slowly pulled out the Japanese sword and pointed at the female war god from the extreme distance.

As long as the sword light flashed, the beautiful and stunning woman in front of him would have blood splattered for five steps, and her tendons and veins were broken.

The others present were staring at what was about to happen quietly. The few people felt a little embarrassed because this woman was so beautiful that such a beautiful thing was about to be destroyed and became incomplete. I believe that as long as humans with thoughts and aesthetics would develop compassion.

Ling Qingfeng looked at this scene, his heart beat wildly and his face turned red.

The boy's emotional changes did not escape the masters' senses, but they did not take it seriously.

Such a beautiful woman is about to be broken, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept, let alone this country boy who has never seen the world.

This is a reasonable reaction, not to mention that Ling Qingfeng is almost the same as an ordinary person who is powerless in front of them. Even if this young man wants to act, he has no ability to act.

"Wait a minute! I have something to say!" Ling Qingfeng finally gritted his teeth and spoke.

Others looked at him with interest, seeing what this young man who was determined to seek immortals and asked the Tao could say.

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