Chapter 676 Great Momentum in All Directions, Lady Suwen [2 Updates]
This sword strike actually cleaved through Xie Huanran's attack.
However, at the same time, Yue Fuyi was also shaken backward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
She gripped the sword tightly, her eyes grave: "Such formidable strength..."
Yue Fuyi has been in seclusion for almost a year.
When she emerged from seclusion this time, she was already a grandmaster of ancient martial arts.
As a result, the world of ancient martial arts underwent earth-shattering changes.
The Xie family was wiped out, and Xie Huanran advanced to the peak of ancient martial arts.
Yue Fuyi struggled to her feet, supporting herself with her sword. She turned her head, her pupils shrinking slightly: "A-Ying!"
Ying Zijing was held in Fu Yunshen's arms, her face pale.
She had no injuries, but she had fallen unconscious.
Xie Huanran was also in a sorry state.
His arms were pierced through, and blood was flowing out in gushes, a horrifying sight.
The ancient martial arts practitioners watching were all incredulous.
Ying Zijin, a grandmaster of ancient martial arts, was actually able to injure Xie Huanran, a peak ancient martial arts practitioner, to this extent!
How is this possible?!
Even Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe don't have this ability.
Who exactly is Ying Zijin?
Fu Yunshen protected the girl's head, holding her tightly with his other hand, his voice hoarse: "So silly."
She's always been that kind of person; she never thinks about herself.
Even if in the end I am covered in wounds.
In an instant, a jumble of fragmented images flashed through Fu Yunshen's mind.
He clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within his body.
He then stepped forward and placed Ying Zijin in Yue Fuyi's arms.
"Troublesome," Fu Yunshen said calmly. "Take care of her."
Yue Fuyi paused for a moment, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, took the girl, and said firmly, "Okay."
"Fuyi!" The Yue family head was about to stop him. "What are you doing?"
Yue Fuyi's expression was indifferent: "Father, this is my friend."
"Fuyi, you!" The Yue family head was furious. "She was your friend, but Xie Huanran wanted to kill her. Could you have stopped him?"
No one can stop them.
"Father, do you think the Yue family will be safe if we don't confront Xie Huanran?" Yue Fuyi said coldly. "But Xie Huanran wants to unify the ancient martial arts world, and the Yue family is someone he will definitely destroy. Can we stay out of it?"
The head of the Yue family was stunned, pursing his lips: "But..."
"Another one?"
Seeing Fu Yunshen walking over, Xie Huanran was furious.
He had never been injured like this before.
It was done by a mere young girl; it's an utter disgrace.
Xie Huanran quickly sealed his acupoints to stop the bleeding, and sneered, "I refuse to believe I can't kill you!"
He glanced at Ying Zijin, who was being held in Yue Fuyi's arms, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
No matter what, that blonde girl is doomed!
**
And at this time, the city of the world.
The Lengel family.
In the medical room.
The First Madam Suwen has been lying here for twenty years.
Just then, the alarm went off.
"Beep beep beep—"
It was very urgent.
"What happened?" The doctor rushed over and was stunned when he saw the scene in the ice coffin.
The beautiful woman kept her eyes tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.
But tears kept streaming down her face, and she couldn't stop them.
This has never happened since Suwen fell into a coma twenty years ago.
Unlike Yu Shaoyun, who was brain dead, Lady Suwen's physical functions were all normal, but she just couldn't wake up.
The Sage's Academy says this is a mental illness, and a mental illness requires a mental cure.
But now she's crying.
"What's wrong, Madam?" The Third Madam rushed over, her voice stern. "If anything happens to Madam, can you bear the responsibility?!"
"In-in-the-disease examination." The doctor hurriedly pressed the button on the instrument. "Third Madam, please calm down. This may not be a sign of worsening; in fact, it's good news."
"The fact that Lady Suwen can shed tears indicates that she is reacting to the outside world, and it is very likely that she will wake up soon!"
These words caused the Third Madam's expression to change slightly.
But she quickly composed herself and changed her form of address: "Is my sister-in-law really waking up?"
If Suwen wakes up, even if the patriarch is missing, all the power of the Lyinger family will still return to Suwen's hands.
Wouldn't all their efforts over the past twenty years have been in vain?
"We can't be certain yet." The doctor wiped his sweat. "The reason for Madam Suwen's tears is currently unknown, and the instruments can't detect anything, and—"
The conversation suddenly stopped there.
The doctor discovered that Suwen's lips were moving, and she was saying something.
The Third Madam's expression changed drastically: "What is she saying?"
The doctor was taken aback, then quickly bent down.
"Lady Suwen was saying, saying 'child'..." The doctor was stunned after hearing this clearly. "She was only saying this one word."
“Child…” The Third Madam clenched her fingers, recalling Sinai’s departure from the city, her expression dark and unreadable. “First, we must find a way to wake up the First Madam.”
Since Suwen wanted a child, she could just find any one.
The third wife hurriedly left.
At the same time, the Jade family, which was located opposite the Leinger family, had Zhu Sha sitting in the open-air garden.
A Holy Grail Knight knelt before him.
Her voice was soft: "You said that the patriarch used a token to obtain the help of the scepter knight commander?"
The four major knightly orders are also competitors, and the Knights of the Scepter have always been at odds with the Knights of the Holy Grail.
"Yes, the commander has already left the city," the Grail Knight said. "As for his purpose, I do not know for the time being."
"Okay, it's alright." Zhu Sha waved her hand gently. "You can go now."
The purpose is obvious and doesn't require investigation.
Yu Shaoyun went to great lengths to persuade the commander of the Scepter Knights, all for the sake of Fu Liuying's son.
Something big must have happened.
Zhu Sha squinted slightly.
She was certain that there was an 80% chance Fu Liuying's son wouldn't be coming back.
This is a good thing.
Zhu Sha picked up her teacup and continued drinking, her face still bearing an innocent and kind smile.
**
The atmosphere in the ancient martial arts world was tense.
"Bang! Bang!"
Both of them reached their maximum speed at this moment, almost becoming afterimages.
Even Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe, whose ancient martial arts cultivation had reached over three hundred years, found it difficult to spot Fu Yunshen and Xie Huanran.
Lin Wuliang was completely speechless: "Madman! Madman!"
Xie Huanran is a top-level ancient martial arts practitioner, so it's normal for him to have this speed.
Why is Fu Yunshen also eligible?
"Bang!"
Another round ended, and Fu Yunshen staggered back a few steps, panting heavily.
Xie Huanran had even more injuries, and was almost covered in blood.
The Yue family patriarch exclaimed in surprise: "It succeeded?"
Yue Fuyi's eyes darkened: "No, not yet."
She could sense that although Xie Huanran was seriously injured and on the verge of death, his internal strength had not weakened, but was instead increasing.
"Enough!" Xie Huanran's face was contorted with rage. "I don't know what method you used to increase your ancient martial arts cultivation so much all at once, but it was only for a short time after all."
"You probably don't know this, but when I advanced to the peak of ancient martial arts, I also received a lot of gifts from nature! That was a life!"
"I never expected that you would force me to this point. You have gone to such lengths that I can die without regrets."
Just as Xie Huanran finished speaking, all the wounds on his body, large and small, had completely healed.
"!"
Fu Yunshen's gaze hardened.
He slowly exhaled, then smiled, his voice soft: "I can't stay with you anymore..."
"Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve this time!" Xie Huanran's expression was icy. "Die!"
This time, no one could stop them anymore.
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe both watched coldly from the sidelines.
They're not going to go up there and die.
But at that moment, another powerful internal force struck, directly hitting Xie Huanran.
A cold voice said, "You're asking for death!"
Xie Huanran screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Lin Wuliang's eyes widened suddenly.
Xie Huanran is now a peak ancient martial artist, having reached the realm of returning to simplicity.
Even Cheng Yuan was completely outmatched by Xie Huanran.
It's a miracle that Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen were able to withstand Xie Huanran's attacks for so long and even seriously injure him.
Who has the ability to slap Xie Huanran flying with one hand?!
"Whoosh—"
As the clouds dispersed, a figure gradually came into view.
The old man was wearing a straw hat and holding a long fishing rod in his hand.
Judging from his appearance alone, he was just a fisherman.
His face was also very ordinary, with plain features; he was the kind of person you would never notice in a crowd.
Yet the old man possessed a natural, boundless magnanimity, imbued with infinite compassion and tolerance.
It is like the ocean, embracing all rivers and encompassing all things.
This is true simplicity and authenticity.
No martial arts practitioners recognized the old man, but they were all able to identify him.
China's First Reclusive Ancient Martial Artist—
Wind, Repair!
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