Chapter 740: Yamamoto Kusachi
ap between levels widens. Two Sky-tier mid-stage cultivators are simply no match for a single Sky-tier late-stage cultivator.At the same time, Badies also took action with others.Although the bodygua..."Damn it!" He Qingzhi glared at him fiercely. "Have you ever seen someone who flees in battle and takes another person with them"
"If the headmaster runs away at the last minute, how could he possibly bring Yun Qianshu with him Wouldn't that be asking for trouble"
Lei Pojun also realized he had spoken out of turn, his face flushing red as he stammered, "But, Chief Instructor…"
"He Qingzhi said, 'The Chief Instructor did that to save our lives.'"
"What does that mean" Lei Pojun asked with a puzzled expression, "If the Chief Instructor doesn't leave, are we saying that all of us combined can't even defeat a single little devil"
He Qingzhi said: "You underestimate Yamamoto Kusachi's strength. This guy has already reached the peak of the Earth Rank, and his swordsmanship is the true inheritance of the Eastern Sword King. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the title of the first person below the Heaven Rank."
At this level of cultivation, it's no longer a matter of numbers that can be compensated for.
Back then, more than a dozen of us attacked Yamamoto Soushichi. There were even four mid-Earth Rank masters among us. In the end, some died and some got injured. I lost an arm.
"Sighing, he said, 'If the head instructor hadn't led that guy away just now, I'm afraid at least half of us would have died. This is considering we managed to escape together. If we had stood and fought, none of us would have survived.'"
Hearing this, Murong Ping's expression changed, "You mean to say that the Grandmaster is trading his life for ours"
He Qingzhi said: "That's right, if the head instructor wanted to escape alone, he couldn't bring Yun Qianxue. The reason for bringing hostages was to attract Yamamoto Soichi's pursuit."
"That's not to say that General Instructor is dangerous, we should rush over to help him."
He Qingzhi said, "What use would we be going there Do you want to make the Grand Instructor's previous efforts all for nothing"
Sima Dianmo urged, "What shall we do then Are we just going to stand here and watch"
“Of course not, we're looking. Get out of here quickly, or when Yamamoto Goro returns, we'll all be dead.”
"He Qingzhi's eyes were red as he said, 'The head instructor is not an ordinary person; perhaps he has his own means of self-preservation.'"
If he truly died at the hands of Yamamoto Kasho, we must live even better lives and avenge him in the future.
A stunned silence fell over the scene. No one wanted to accept this outcome.
At this moment, every person's heart is filled with awe for this young Chief Instructor.
Murong Ping didn't speak, silently pondering in his heart, if it were him...
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Can you really risk so much for us at crucial moments
Si Tu Dian Mo bit her red lips tightly. She had always been proud and aloof, never looking down on anyone. At this moment, she realized that the headmaster was the man of her dreams.
Lei Pojun shouted, "From now on, the head instructor is my old Lei's big brother. If anything happens to Big Brother, I'll die protecting him."
He Qingzhi was filled with emotion, but as a mature and steady person, he said to everyone, "Alright, let's evacuate first. We'll talk about the rest later."
After that, the group quickly left and returned to the temporary residence of Xuanyuan Pavilion.
On Ye Bufan's side, although the time was short, he had also given it careful thought.
Carlos's actions this time were completely beyond his expectations. He didn't use the power of his own country, but instead invited so many masters.
Since they hired someone from outside, there must have been an agreement between the two parties. He brought this Eastern Japanese samurai here, he definitely didn't want the Xuanyuan Pavilion to rescue the hostages.
Otherwise, after losing Yu Haichun last time, if we lose Yun Qiansxue this time, the special department will have no face left.
That's precisely why he decided to take a gamble, wagering that the Eastern samurai would chase after him and the hostages.
If I were to lose, these people I brought here probably wouldn't survive.
These people from the Heavenly Soldiers Plan, including a few instructors, have the highest cultivation level only at the initial stage of the Earth rank. Although they have the advantage in numbers, it's impossible to make up for the gap in cultivation levels.
As for his own safety and the hostages', he had no time to think about it. He could only leave it to fate.
If two people stay behind, they will both die. If you escape, there is still a chance of survival. After all, you still have some tricks up your sleeve, like formations and Ye Tian.
Precisely because of this, Ye Bufan didn't hesitate to flee, and he ran incredibly fast. He immediately used all his strength with the Dragon Stepping Heaven Step light kung fu.
This was already an extremely excellent light gong technique, and coupled with the divine movement talisman on his legs, his speed reached the limit of time itself.
If he wasn't carrying someone on his back, he might have been able to escape Yamamoto Koshi's pursuit.
Yamamoto Kusachi followed closely behind, just as Ye Bufan had guessed. This time, he accepted the employment of a special department from Country M, and the primary requirement was to prevent the Xuanyuan Pavilion from rescuing the hostages.
Otherwise, even if the task fails, not only will you gain nothing, but you will also be humiliated.
The young Chinese man before you.
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Summer people clearly exceeded his expectations. Not only did they flee so decisively, but their speed was also extreme.
"Damn Chinese, I won't let you get away with this."
While Yamamoto Sochi's light work wasn't exceptional, his cultivation was profound, reaching the peak of the Earth Rank, several levels above Ye Bufan.
Under this push and pull, the two people's speeds didn't differ much, one following the other closely, like two meteors racing rapidly across the night sky.
Yun Qianxue was still in a daze, not understanding why Ye Bufan had suddenly taken her and run. She was confused and let him carry her on his back before they ran all the way.
At this moment, she was lying on Ye Bufan's back, running swiftly. All sorts of scenery whooshed past her ears as they raced along.
This speed is really incredible, I haven't felt this way since driving a sports car over 200 mph.
But now, I am not in the car, racing at high speed. The impact of the air is astonishingly powerful, and the howling mountain wind whipping against my face feels almost like a blade.
Yun Qianxue, having no other choice, could only press her cheek against Ye Bufan's neck and hug his neck tightly with both hands. This was the only way to minimize the damage the airflow caused to her.
At the same time, this fast running also terrified her, for fear of falling down. Her two long legs tightly wrapped around Ye Bufan's waist.
But after a while, both legs and arms began to ache and go numb, gradually becoming unable to hold on, and the body started to slide downward.
Just as she was extremely nervous, a big hand suddenly supported her hip from behind.
"Oh..."
Yun Qianxue let out a soft cry of surprise. She had never had anyone touch this part of her body before, even after growing up so much.
She was already a beauty with a score of 9 or higher. Plus, she worked out regularly, so her [redacted] were firm and curvy, feeling amazing to the touch.
But Ye Bufan was now busy running for his life and had no time to savor the feel of it.
Yun Qianxue also knew that the other party had no choice, but her cheeks still flushed to her ears. Breathing in the man's scent on him, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
Curled up on this man's back, the scene of him rescuing me just now replayed in my mind: courageous, responsible, capable.
As the president of Huaxia Investment Group, she was well-traveled and knowledgeable, but she had never seen such an outstanding man.
Thinking about this, her two arms tightened again, and her heart seemed to beat a few times faster.
(The End)ther party's cultivation was above him, so what Could they possibly surpass his Pointing Cang SectHearing the renown of his father and grandfather, he must surely be about to kneel and apologize.But t...