Wicked Soldier King Chapter 125

Flower Monk furrowed his brow glaring and angrily said, “Don’t hurt this poor monk’s beauty!”

But Swordscar Clown didn’t bother with Flower Monk, his twin daggers like twin dragons searching for pearls struck head-on towards Qiu Yan. In his eyes the Venerated Violent Fox wasn’t some weak woman – after all she was a big shot whose name resounded throughout the Underworld.

Qiu Yan quickly raised her blade to block, and the blades clashed in the dark night creating sparks. Qiu Yan had already taken one attack from Flower Monk, and feared the condition of her injury would worsen so didn’t use all her strength in the attack. In the single stroke confrontation she could only retreat again and again in defeat.

“Beauty, are you okay?” At this instant Flower Monk was already standing behind Qiu Yan, his smile appearing more and more despicable.

Without another word, with her expression somber and tyrannical, Qiu Yan swiftly and violently turned around with one move of the Swallow Returns to the Nest, the blade like lightning, directly stabbed towards Flower Monk’s throat! Flower Monk was surprised, and quickly brandished the pure steel Buddhist beads and blocked it away.

He didn’t dare to believe that Qiu Yan who had just suffered from his heavy attack could still have such a swift reaction speed, and no longer dared to lower his guard. Wielding the steel beads in his hand dancing, Consecutive Strikes. .h.i.t the Admiral directly smashed towards Qiu Yan.

If Qiu Yan retreated she could completely avoid this attack from Flower Monk, but the killing aura behind her made her not dare to try. She was very clear, if she retreated she would very easily enter Swordscar Clown’s attack range, and by then with an enemy in front and in back, she would have no chance to defend herself.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan’s foot rotated, and forcefully using the Supple Dragon Abyssal Blade and meeting two consecutive strikes from Flower Monk, she firmly raised her shoulders at the first attack. Qiu Yan had already reached the limit, and the second surging attack made her again take a hit. After all close combat wasn’t Qiu Yan’s forte; she who was expert in supple blades needed s.p.a.ce.

Meanwhile her opponents were two 1st-tier elites. Since they were very aware of this point, so they completely didn’t give Qiu Yan s.p.a.ce to attack. With the two of them, one in front and one in back attacking, Qiu Yan completely didn’t have s.p.a.ce to use for attacking.

Qiu Yan’s eyes were like lightning and her mind raced – if she was captured alive she would suffer the limits of humiliation, compared to that it would be better to die now. At the very least she could take a chance to use her life to kill one and die together. Since she had no way of continuing to protect GuoGuo, then perhaps this was the one way she could help Xu Yun.

Now that Qiu Yan was facing two people that both had strength above hers, and the Swordscar Clown’s was higher than hers by several ranks, and since she had chosen to die together, of course she would look for the more dangerous opponent!

Deciding in an instant, the Dragon Abyssal Blade in Qiu Yan’s hand danced, and the numerous blade tips were like chaotic fluttering gra.s.s, stubbornly forcing Flower Monk to retreat again and again.

“Blood sacrifice!” Qiu Yan suddenly angrily roared, then swiftly turned about and like a phantom she directly faced Swordscar Clown. With the blade as one, and the Dragon Abyssal Blade like a falcon’s strike from the sky she stabbed towards her opponent’s chest – this was Qiu Yan’s all-out attack that she gambled on, without the slightest defense to speak of!

Swordscar Clown’s back instantly emitted a cold sweat. This kind of suicidal act was only made by people who had seen through life and death. Even though with his strength he could mortally wound Qiu Yan before Qiu Yan stabbed into him, but if he dodged he couldn’t parry, and perhaps he would still be stabbed in the chest by the tip of the Supple Dragon Abyssal Blade!

Even though Qiu Yan was already forced into a corner, and was fighting like a trapped beast, Swordscar Clown wasn’t stupid enough to risk meeting the desperate Venerated Fox head-on. Facing a fatal strike from Qiu Yan, without the slightest care for his status as an elite, he retreated and extremely pathetically rolled in evasion, completely without the intent to face it.

Qiu Yan struck empty air, and was shocked inside – she truly hadn’t thought that Swordscar Clown would think so carefully, to actually see through her own intentions.

“Little beauty, like that you’ll die.” Flower Monk was stunned more than others from this one attack of Qiu Yan’s. By now if he still couldn’t see and understand Qiu Yan’s thinking, then his thirty-something years had been muddled along in vain. “But this poor monk can’t bear to let you die.”

While he was speaking, Swordscar Clown suddenly spat out a silver light from his mouth that directly stabbed into Qiu Yan’s left shoulder. Because Qiu Yan had just used all of her strength in an attack, she completely had no strength to evade. After her left shoulder was. .h.i.t by needles, she instantly felt a spurt of dizziness in her head and the pathways of her mind felt unwell – this absolutely wasn’t a poisoned needle, rather was smeared with a bewitching, soul-scattering medicine.

Even though she understood everything, but Qiu Yan had no way of continuing to control her own body, and after her mind went blank, she fell headlong onto the ground.

“Heh heh, this poor monk is thankful.” Flower Monk clasped his hands to Swordscar Clown, then unceremoniously went forward and lifted Qiu Yan over his shoulder. “What a little beauty, but this poor monk likes her intensity, hahaha. Only when they’re a little intense is there flavor when eating, eating like this the taste will be greatly lost.”

“Monk, your mouth is too picky.” Swordscar Clown coldly said, “If it weren’t for me, right now she’d probably already committed suicide. By then forget about taste, it’s not like you’ll take a corpse to bed.”

Flower Monk got chills all over his body. “Swordscar, don’t think that I’m so filthy! My taste isn’t that serious! Don’t say anymore, if you say any more this poor monk will get nauseous.”

Swordscar Clown still coldly smiled, “Let’s go, I think it won’t be too long before Panther Lady will also bring that woman here.”

Flower Monk smiled wickedly and nodded his head. “Heh heh heh, looks like tonight this poor monk has some romantic luck. It’s been a long time since I’ve had the taste of a pair of swallows.”

“Monk, if that guy called Xu Yun agrees to our request, don’t think about touching these two women.” Swordscar Clown coldly smiled, “You’d best not forget what our task is. The other side is someone who can defeat Crimson Scorpion.”

Flower Monk snorted and a bit unhappily said, “Swordscar, you’d best not order me around. In Blue Ghost’s faction you’re just a new person and that’s all.”

Within Blue Ghost’s faction perhaps only Blue Ghost himself knew that Sword-scar Clown’s power had long been above Crimson Scorpion. Flower Monk was always conceited, even thinking that his own strength wasn’t below Crimson Scorpion’s, so he completely didn’t put Swordscar Clown who had no battle merits in his eyes.

Swordscar Clown hadn’t had the intent to argue with him. He was very clear about Blue Ghost’s plan: allowing him to stay was to have him guard the mountain as a.s.surance. If Flower Monk and Panther Lady couldn’t settle it, in a desperate situation he had to settle it singlehandedly.

Now that Crimson Scorpion had been completely abandoned by Blue Ghost, even if he dared to come back there was only death. Thus this task was proof for Swordscar Clown to ascend to the position of the number one elite under Blue Ghost’s banner – he wouldn’t allow for any mishaps.

Of course, if he wanted to stabilize his position as the number one elite, he also had to use warrior might to conquer their opponent of this task.

The two of them very quickly arrived to their temporary nest in the southern suburbs. Here, besides yellow gra.s.s there wasn’t anything. Once they finished their task they only needed to light a fire, and then they wouldn’t leave behind any evidence.

Flower Monk put Qiu Yan on the ground and couldn’t wait, at once he took off his upper clothing, with his two hands directly grabbing onto Qiu Yan’s collar.

Whoosh–!

A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade of Swordscar Clown’s dagger hadn’t entirely embedded itself on the ground in front of Flower Monk.

“Swordscar, what’s the meaning of this?” Flower Monk coldly said, “This poor monk and you aren’t some kind of party. You’d best not be too nosy.”

Swordscar Clown completely ignored Flower Monk, and didn’t even look at him.

“You!” Flower Monk’s eyes glared. If there wasn’t a task at the moment, he would’ve already become hostile.

Lowering his head and looking at the unconscious but still cold as ice Qiu Yan, Flower Monk’s s.e.xual desires again exploded. He could not be concerned with some nonsense – first enjoy himself and then worry about it.

“Monk, you’d best not fool around.” Swordscar Clown lightly said, “At the moment we have no way of knowing what rank of a 1st-tier elite the opponent is. If your behavior provokes him, then we’ll have no way of smoothly carrying out this task.”

Flower Monk clenched his teeth. “I don’t give a sh*t! If we p.i.s.s him off then what? This poor monk doesn’t believe that he can be more powerful than me, he’s just someone that couldn’t even finish it with that trash Crimson Scorpion, and caused Boss to be so nervous. Hmph, today, this poor monk will p.i.s.s him off!”

With that, despite Swordscar Clown’s advice against, Flower Monk once again reached for Qiu Yan’s collar.

“Stop!” From far away, Panther Lady’s rebuke smashed into Flower Monk’s ears like thunder.

Flower Monk was already completely unable to conceal the anger in his face, and he furiously roared, “Is it so hard for this poor monk to do a little something?!”

Swordscar Clown’s attention completely was not on Panther Lady. He watched that person closely following Panther Lady, and his face had some light changes.

Panther Lady had an expression of calm, quickly joining the ranks of her own side. Since the two of them were there, then there was nothing for her to fear.

After Flower Monk’s angry thoughts completely dispersed, he realized that behind Panther Lady was an uninvited guest, and his face darkened. “Panther Lady, didn’t we agree that you would go capture that woman? Why did you draw the target here today? Perfect, this poor monk has a belly of demon fire, and was just about to find someone to vent on.”

Swordscar Clown also got up. “Panther Lady, why didn’t you go according to plan?”

“You think I wanted this? Halfway along I ran into him, and had no choice but to bring him here.” Panther Lady coldly laughed, “The two of you had best be careful. Crimson Scorpion hadn’t lied to the Boss, the other side is indeed no simple person.”

Swordscar Clown and Flower Monk’s expressions changed – what did it mean for Crimson Scorpion to have not lied to the Boss? Crimson Scorpion had said the opponent was an Ultra Elite, a terrifying elite in the same level as their Boss Blue Ghost.

No one would believe these kinds of words. If the Venerated Violent Fox knew such an elite, then before the Feng Clan suffered from total extermination, she would’ve invited that person right? Why would she come now for refuge!

That’s why everyone thought Crimson Scorpion was lying, even Blue Ghost thought so. Thus, when Panther Lady said these words, Swordscar Clown and Flower Monk’s faces all changed. It should be said, they completely weren’t ready to face an Ultra Elite.

Swordscar Clown had thought before that the opponent could maybe be just like him as a 1st-tier rank 9 elite, but no matter what he hadn’t thought that the other side would actually be more terrifying than he imagined – to actually be a person that broke through the 1st-tier realm’s mental state.

Hmph, this situation could be a lot more difficult than they had imagined.

Of course, after Swordscar Clown estimated their chances of winning, he had more confidence. After all his own strength was sizable, and Flower Monk and Panther Lady were also 1st-tier fifth-ranked, and 1st-tier 4th ranked elites – the three of them together, plus the Yin Yang Pill they were carrying, at the very least they would have a 60 or 70% chance of winning.

60 to 70% chance was enough…..Swordscar Clown told himself.

“Who hurt her?”

Xu Yun’s desolate voice was as though it came from h.e.l.l itself. He had followed Panther Lady to here, and the first thing he saw was Qiu Yan on the floor, and he knew that she had suffered from an attack from two great elites. Inside a ruthless aura suddenly exploded, his aura oppressing men.