allonlinenovel Chapter 21 The Burning Sky Tiger is Dead
Chapter 21 The Burning Sky Tiger is Dead
"Come out if you have the guts. How can you be a hero if you hide your head and show your tail?" Fen Tianhu roared loudly under the pressure of flying sword!
Due to a moment of negligence, Fen Tianhu was unable to dodge and had one of his arms cut off by a long sword.
"what!"
A miserable cry broke through the sky, and the heavy hammer in Burning Sky Tiger's hand fell to the ground with a bang. His steps staggered, and the muscles on his face were twisted with pain and anger.
Those bloodshot eyes stared at the blood-stained sword, and the anger in his heart was like a surging wave that could no longer be suppressed.
Burning Sky Tiger's ferocious eyes quickly swept around, as if looking for the mysterious enemy.
Finally, his gaze fixed on a dilapidated thatched hut not far away, his eyes full of suspicion and vigilance.
Inside the thatched hut, Chifeng was extremely nervous. He didn't even dare to breathe. His body was tense, for fear that any sound he made would be noticed by these vicious bandits.
Murong Ling'er squatted aside, looking calm. When she heard Fen Tianhu's exasperated shout, a slight smile of disdain appeared on the corner of her mouth. She said softly, "Who wants to be a hero? I'm not a hero."
As soon as she finished speaking, the long sword seemed to understand her thoughts and attacked again. The sword was as fast as the wind. If Burning Sky Tiger had not dodged quickly with his instinctive reaction after years of walking on the edge of life and death, it would probably have been his neck that was cut off this time.
On the other side, Chen Fang and He Mufeng saw that Fen Tianhu was successfully restrained by the person in the dark. They seized the opportunity and immediately turned around to kill the other bandits.
For a moment, the sounds of shouting and weapons clashing were intertwined.
Burning Sky Tiger, who originally thought he had victory in his grasp, now had a terribly gloomy expression on his face.
He glanced at He Mufeng and Chen Fang with resentment, knowing that the situation was now extremely unfavorable to them.
Just when he had the thought of retreating and wanted to call on his brothers to retreat, he didn't expect that the long sword seemed to have eyes, and it struck one sword after another, with faster and faster speeds and more and more fierce attacks.
Burning Sky Tiger, who had lost one arm, was completely mad at this moment.
He desperately dodged the longsword's attack, waving his only remaining arm to fight back, his steps were disorderly, but he moved towards the thatched hut with unwavering determination.
Chifeng, who had been quietly observing the battle, felt his heart leap into his throat when he saw this scene. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his voice trembled with nervousness. He quickly turned to Murong Ling'er and whispered, "Miss Murong, it seems the bandit leader has spotted us and is heading this way."
Murong Ling'er seemed exceptionally calm. She nodded slightly, with no trace of panic in her eyes.
The other party's every move was under her control, and she was confident enough to deal with the current situation.
At the same time, He Mufeng also noticed Fentianhu's move.
He first looked at the thatched hut, then quickly observed the empty surroundings. With his quick mind, he instantly understood Burning Sky Tiger's intention.
"Chen Fang, I leave this to you. I'll go help my benefactor." He Mufeng said loudly, his tone firm and decisive.
After saying this, he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed forward like a whirlwind, shouting: "Fen Tianhu, give me your life!"
At this moment, Fentianhu used all his energy to deal with the elusive long sword. When He Mufeng's sword and the mysterious long sword attacked at the same time, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He bent to one side with all his strength, trying to make the two swords collide with each other.
However, he underestimated the agility of the sword. The sword seemed to have a spirit and was not affected by his tricks at all.
Just as Fen Tianhu dodged, the mysterious sword cut off another one of his legs.
"Ahhhh..." The Burning Sky Tiger's howl resounded through the sky, and the painful voice was filled with despair and fear.
Having lost an arm and a leg, he could no longer support his body and fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
He looked at He Mufeng with horror in his eyes, blood pouring down his face. Every drop of blood seemed like a judgment on his sinful life, and it struck his heart even harder.
He Mufeng was stunned for only a moment, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
He drew out his sword, and blood splattered on the sword.
He Mufeng raised his bloodstained sword high and shouted to the bandits who were still fighting fiercely, "Everyone listen, Burning Sky Tiger is dead! Get out if you don't want to die!"
This shout was like a thunderclap exploding among the bandits.
"Brother Tiger!"
"Brother Hu is dead! Impossible?"
"How can this be!"
The bandits all showed expressions of disbelief.
"Impossible! Brother Hu is so powerful, how could this happen..." a bandit shouted in disbelief.
"Brothers, fight them and avenge Brother Tiger!"
Although Burning Sky Tiger was dead, some of the bandits were still aroused by their last bit of ferocity and attempted to fight like a trapped beast.
He Mufeng never expected that after he killed Burning Sky Tiger, some of the bandits would rush towards him like crazy.
"Mufeng, run!" Chen Fang watched He Mufeng about to be surrounded by many bandits, and shouted anxiously.
However, He Mufeng not only did not run away, but instead raised the sword in his hand and bravely and fearlessly faced the rushing bandits.
Chifeng was surrounded by deafening shouts and cries of killing, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock.
The leader of Tianhu Mountain, Fen Tianhu, is notorious.
This man not only possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, but was also cruel and ruthless. He had committed countless crimes along the way, causing the deaths of many innocent people.
The imperial court had dispatched troops to encircle and suppress the rebellion many times, but he led his men to successfully repel them every time.
Over time, Tianhu Mountain became a terrifying place that people were afraid to talk about.
But what had he just witnessed? Miss Murong hadn't even had to show up; she had easily chopped off one of his arms and one of his legs with a single wielding sword, instantly rendering him incapable of fighting.
In an instant, the flying sword emitted the light of thousands of swords. Wherever it passed, the bandits fell one after another. The sword light was like lightning, instantly piercing the throats of several bandits, and blood splattered everywhere.
Chifeng was still immersed in the shocking scene when suddenly someone patted his shoulder. He subconsciously looked up and saw a man covered in blood grinning at him.
"Thank you so much for saving us just now."
He Mufeng originally thought that he was going to be involved in a tough and bitter battle, but he didn't expect that the long sword would shuttle through the group of bandits like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, many bandits were beheaded.
When Chifeng heard this, he was about to tell the bloody man in front of him that he had recognized the wrong savior, but before he could open his mouth, he turned around and Murong Ling'er had disappeared.
"Hey! Where is the person?" Chifeng stood up hurriedly and looked around anxiously, but still could not find Murong Ling'er.
"Benefactor, what's the matter?" He Mufeng was a little surprised that the benefactor in front of him was an official, but he had no time to think about it at this time.
"It wasn't me who saved you, it was Miss Murong who saved you."
Chifeng didn't dare to claim the credit. From beginning to end, he had never taken any action. After witnessing Murong Ling'er's powerful skills, he feared and respected Murong Ling'er even more.
"Miss Murong?" He Mufeng asked with a puzzled look on his face.