General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

Chapter 575: The Sect Master Falls (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

MO Guiyuan was right. Qin Canglan had indeed not recovered. The three moves just now were his limit.

Fortunately, MO Guiyuan was successfully stunned by him. Otherwise, if MO Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he would probably be exposed.

The Old Marquis rode his horse over. “You only used less than 50% of your strength just now, right?”

Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, “If there’s any more, I’ll die!”

The Old Marquis curled his lips. Why was the difference between them so big? The old beast had scared MO Guiyuan away with less than 50% of his strength, but he was beaten half to death by MO Guiyuan. He was so angry!

This was really not because the Old Marquis’s martial arts were weak, but because Qin Canglan’s strength was too abnormal. They were not on the same level at all.

Qin Canglan frowned and said, “However, I didn’t hurt him in three moves. It’s… troublesome for the Wei family’s kid to fight him.” Wei Ting caught up to MO Guiyuan and the others.

Zhang Feng and the others were about to attack.

MO Guiyuan said coldly, “Stand down. This is between him and me. I’ll clean up the mess myself.”

“Yes!” Everyone retreated.

MO Guiyuan mocked, “You really have the guts to come and die!”

Wei Ting said calmly, “It’s not certain who will die.”

MO Guiyuan smiled mockingly. “Don’t think that I can’t defeat Qin Canglan or you! Lord Wu An died early, and you’re the only one in the residence. Do you think you’re invincible?”

Wei Ting said coldly, “You’re not qualified to mention my grandfather!”

“Hahaha!” MO Guiyuan looked up at the sky and laughed. “Wei Ting, oh Wei Ting, what’s so good about your grandfather? In the end, didn’t he die at my hands? He was defeated by me and isn’t qualified to be compared to me!”

Wei Ting said, “My grandfather was an unyielding general. He did things openly and honestly. He would indeed be disdained to be compared to a sinister person like you.”

MO Guiyuan glared at him fiercely. ‘You can’t kill me! Kill yourself and avoid physical pain!”

Wei Ting changed the topic and said calmly, “Your diaphragm must be very uncomfortable after absorbing Slave Xiu’s internal energy, right? Your body seems to be about to explode, and the meridians in your body are about to burst. Do you really dare to use all your strength? Aren’t you afraid of exploding and dying?

MO Guiyuan’s expression changed.

“I’m not afraid.”

MO Guiyuan looked at him strangely, not understanding what he meant.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Wei Ting take out a black medicine bottle and drink something in one gulp.

Wei Ting casually crushed the medicine bottle and raised his hand to wipe the black poison left at the corner of his lips.

MO Guiyuan’s eyebrows twitched. “You…”

Wei Ting smiled. “Slave Xiu gave it to me before he died.”

MO Guiyuan’s face darkened. “You’re crazy! That’s poison!”

It was not an ordinary poison, but something that was used to increase one’s strength. If one was not careful, one could die from it. The medicine master of the Western Jin Dynasty had used it to refine the potion given to the black bear.

Slave Xiu was a death warrior. After consuming a large amount of vitality, he would enter a weak period. During this period, if he encountered danger, Slave Xiu could take this poison and forcefully recover his cultivation.

As for the price… it was hard to say.

He might be poisoned to death on the spot, or he might have died from the poison sometime after. The chances of survival were very slim.

MO Guiyuan scolded Wei Ting for being a lunatic!

He clearly took a step back, but Wei Ting insisted on taking revenge on him!

Was it worth it?

“Make your move,” Wei Ting said.

MO Guiyuan said, “Hmph, even if you take poison that increases your strength, you’re not my match!”

Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him. He rose into the air and slashed at him!

MO Guiyuan took out another sword and blocked Wei Ting’s attack.

With a crisp clang, MO Guiyuan felt his forearm go numb.

Wei Ting immediately attacked a second time.

This time, MO Guiyuan was forced off the horse.

MO Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief.

The effect of the poison varied from person to person, but what was certain was that even a cultivator might not be able to increase his cultivation to such a level.

MO Guiyuan gritted his teeth and said, “How much did you consume?”

Wei Ting said calmly, “An entire bottle.”

MO Guiyuan jumped. “Lunatic! Lunatic! Lunatic!”

That medicine could only be taken one drop at a time!

Between this kid and him, it was unknown who would explode first! Wei Ting sneered. “Don’t worry, I’ll definitely kill you before I die!” Wei Ting’s eyes were red from attacking, and each move was more ruthless than the last.

At first, MO Guiyuan could still block and even counterattack once or twice, but gradually, Wei Ting’s killing moves became more and more terrifying.

Finally, Wei Ting cut his left arm.

The flesh was flipped open, and scarlet blood flowed out.

“This slash is for my grandfather!”

“Sect Master!” Zhang Feng shouted and rushed over with the others. However, Wei Ting slashed everyone to the ground with just one move.

Soon, Wei Ting cut MO Guiyuan’s right arm. “This slash is for my father!”

Wei Ting broke MO Guiyuan’s right tendon.

“This slash is for my brother!” “Isn’t your brother… ah..

Wei Ting broke his left tendon.

“This slash is for my second brother!”

Blood flowed out of the corner of Wei Ting’s eye. He stabbed MO Guiyuan’s waist. “This slash is for my third brother!”

Wei Ting was not completely one-sided. MO Guiyuan had also injured Wei Ting.

However, Wei Ting’s blood and qi were already surging. His organs felt like

He looked even more like a sacrificial soldier.

MO Guiyuan was afraid.

Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he did not want to die.

“Little Seven… I’m your grandfather… Think about your mother… If I die… your mother will be sad…’

Slash…

Wei Ting’s sword pierced into his chest.

MO Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief. “Little… Seven…”

He fell into a pool of blood.

Wei Ting also fell.

“Wei Ting!”

Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and hugged Wei Ting, who was bleeding from his seven orifices.

Seeing the blood flowing out of his mouth, Su Xiaoxiao also scolded him for being crazy.

Wei Ting lay in her arms and smiled weakly.. “I knew… you would be here…”