Chapter 267: The End of Yellow Sky Mirage

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"boom!"

There was a loud noise and dust flew up. Lin Xiaolu and Amamiya Chitose both fell to the ground, and they fell out of a huge mud pit.

The two of them had already been seriously injured in the fight, and now they fell from a thousand meters high. They couldn't bear it at all, and they both fainted.

The position where they fell was very close to Kotori Yuharuna. At this moment, Kotori Yuharuna was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly jumped down into the mud pit to check on Chitose Amamiya.

She didn't expect that General Amamiya, who had been gifted by Amaterasu, would still be defeated. At this moment, she made a decision directly.

The Chinese teenagers in the distance were rushing here. Kotori Yu quickly took off his own teleportation ring and put it on Chitose Amamiya, infusing it with the little spiritual power left in his body.

In the mud pit, Amamiya Chitose's body suddenly disappeared, and after finishing all this, Kotori Yuharuna looked at Lin Xiaolu, who was also fainting.

She saw that Lin Xiaolu still had five-color zhenqi looming on his body, and knew that she could not kill him in a short time because of his serious injury, so he dissipated with a "bang" and used Ninja techniques to escape.

At this point, when the tired Chinese teenagers rushed here, they only saw the fainting Lin Xiaolu.

Time flies, and not long after, three days have passed since the battle in the canyon. Lin Xiaolu, who was in a coma, finally woke up at night three days later. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a pile of dry straw. middle.

"Ahem, water~"

"Wow~ Brothers, Brother Lu is awake! Get water quickly!"

At night, Lin Xiaolu was lifted up by Dongfang Dan, and then the warm-hearted big boy Zhou Limaliu fed him water, while Xiao Yuer, who was holding the handsome duck, looked on with concern.

Chen Nianyun, Tan Songlei, Ouyang Ruixue, Ye Ming and many other people gathered around him.

"How are you, Xiaolu? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"You were seriously injured. Xiao Yu'er was so scared that she cried for several nights. She almost stripped off the handsome duck's feathers."

"Hey~ Brother Lu, we're sorry for you. That bitch Chitose Amamiya ran away and Kotori Yu disappeared."

"Xiaolu, Nara Okagawa was killed by me and Brother Tan together. The grandson also wanted to use the Najie to escape, but Brother Tan cut off his hand first, and then he was pierced through the throat by my sword."

"Haha, just two of them ran away. It's okay. Japan's army was almost wiped out this time. More than a hundred people came in. In the end, there were only two left, and none of the others were left."

The teenagers were chatting away, and Lin Xiaolu was sipping water while listening stupidly.

"Brother Lu, you woke up just in time. The Yellow Sky Mirage is almost over." Dongfang Dan said with a smile: "Now everyone can admire you and want to join our Conquer People with Virtue Gang."

"Yes, yes, brother Lu, let us join the Conquering People with Virtue Gang. When I return to the sect tomorrow, I will tell my master that you saved all of us."

"Yes, if you hadn't turned the tide in the end, we would all have suffered at the hands of the Japanese."

"Brother Lu, your kindness will never be forgotten. Please accept my respect!"

Lin Xiaolu listened to the words, drank enough water, and then finally stood up and smiled at everyone: "This is all a trivial matter. We came out to fool around. We are talking about being a chivalrous man. From now on, you can all fool around with me." Call me brother."

More than a hundred boys and girls responded in unison, shouting: "Brother!"

Lin Xiaolu suddenly smiled.

"Adan, please count the number of people and record how many brothers we have in the Gang of Conquering People with Virtue."

"Okay Brother Lu." Dongfang Dan smiled.

"Brothers!" Lin Xiaolu stood up and looked at the teenagers in front of him and laughed:

"Today all the brothers join my Conquer People with Virtue Gang, and from now on they will all be my brothers, Lin Xiaolu. From now on, we will be rich and powerful together, and we will never forget each other!"

"Long live big brother!"





The next day, at noon, under the mirage of the yellow sky, there was the top of the East China Sea wave.

Jade Ruyi floats quietly on the sea, and in the jade room above, there is a faint sound of splashing.

In the room, Ye Qingluan crossed her legs and held an apple in her mouth. She was sitting at a square table and was rubbing sparrows with Quanzhen head Liu Miaoxuan, Longmen head Luo Zhongze and Kunlun acting head Elder Wei. Card.

Situ Zhong, the head of Shushan, and Zheng Chuan, the head of Maoshan, were watching the battle.

"Four tubes!"

"Hu!" Ye Qingluan happily put down the apple on his lips, his face flushed with excitement:

"Hahaha, pearls and emeralds are worth three yuan, ten high-grade spiritual stones per person. You're welcome, little girl~"

Several heads rolled their eyes and reluctantly began to dig out the spiritual stones.

"Qingluan, how much have you won this month? Can you give us some mercy?" Liu Miaoxuan, the head of Quanzhen, looked helpless.

"Hehe~ We have agreed, Master Liu, that we are willing to accept defeat." Ye Qingluan giggled happily: "Thank you, Masters~"

All the leaders looked helpless, while Situ Zhong, the leader of Shushan, who was sitting in the elegant seat beside him, was cracking melon seeds and laughing:

"Fortunately, old man, I'm smart and stopped playing after losing for half a month."

"Ah, yes, yes, Master Situ has great foresight. He only lost more than 2,000 spiritual stones and more than 400 Shushan Spiritual Swords before he stopped his losses in time and did not lose all the swords in the Wuji Sword Sea. He is really far-sighted." Maoshan Zhang Men Zhengchuan said.

Situ Zhong's old face turned red when he was scolded, and he glared at Zheng Chuan:

"I didn't expect that Master Zheng is quite humorous."

"Haha, that's the advantage of having no arms." Zheng Chuan laughed, shaking his empty sleeves.

Hearing this, Situ Zhong glanced at Zheng Chuan's empty sleeves, and his original resentment disappeared.

At the mahjong card table, Ye Qingluan was shouting happily, yelling to come again, come again, and just when she was excited, several heads suddenly felt a huge spiritual power spreading from the sky.

"The disciples are coming back, no more fun."

"Haha, Master Ye, let's fight again next time."

"Disciple! You saved my master's life!"

Several heads ran out of the room as if running for their lives, making Ye Qingluan extremely depressed.

She hasn't had all the fun yet.

High in the sky, countless young men fell from the shadows of three high mountains. As soon as they fell, the various heads who came out to greet them raised their hands at the same time and used their majestic spiritual power to catch their disciples.

At the same time, they were also observing to see how many Japanese people flew out.

What made them extremely happy was that for a while, no Japanese people flew out. On the contrary, there were almost a lot of teenagers from China, and only a few people were left behind.

In the kendama opposite, Emperor Kurounsai watched the Chinese teenagers fly out one after another, and his old face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Sister, headmaster~ We are back!" Lin Xiaolu held hands with Xiao Yu'er and descended from the sky, laughing happily.

Chen Nianyun, Dongfang Dan, Tangyuan, Yu Chuchu and other Emei disciples all fell into Yu Ruyi one after another.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingluan, who had not won enough, finally felt a little happier. He raised his hand and used his spiritual power to catch the flying teenagers.

Soon, the magical weapons of the six sect leaders were all covered with young people. The young people from each sect happily told their leaders what they saw and heard, and the opportunities they got in the Yellow Sky Mirage. It was very lively for a while.

Compared to their liveliness, Japan's Kendama is always deserted, with only the Emperor standing alone.