Chapter 108 One Strike Annihilation

Through the small paper hole covering the window. A young woman in a modest wedding dress stood outside the wide window, watching the two young men exchange tongues in the wooden shed. The young groom quickly took off his robe and the rope of the man he was kissing.

Xiao Li said, "Young master, please stop. Tonight, is your wedding night. Meigui... Meigui..."

Chue Hung shoved Li Xiaoli away from him. He said angrily, "Xiaoli, I'm by your side, don't mention that evil woman's name."

Li Xiaoli said, "Young master, she is my sister. I...I..."

Chue Hung hurriedly hugged Li Xiaoli in his arms and said, "Xiaoli, that woman is a bad person, don't believe her, she forced me into this marriage, and she drugged me. I thought it was you that night. I didn't expect that she would drug me with alcohol, and when I was drunk, she took advantage of me." He held Li Xiaoli's head back and kissed his lips lightly. "She is a jealous woman. Her heart is full of evil. So, when we're alone, don't mention her name."

Li Xiaoli, "But..."

Chue Hung, "Xiaoli..." He strokes Li Xiaoli's silky hair. "It's been eight days; do you miss me?"

Li Xiaoli said, "Young master, I miss you every day." He kissed Chue Hung.

Chue Hung said, "Xiaoli, my dear Xiaoli... I miss you so much." He began to kiss Li Xiaoli forcefully. Then he turned Xiao Li around and hugged Li Xiaoli's slender waist and started thrusting from behind Li Xiaoli.

Li Xiaoli turned his head backward and Chu Hung kissed him, and at the same time thrust deeply inside Li Xiaoli. Li Xiaoli moaned, "Young master...I love you."

Chue Hung turned Li Xiaoli around and picked Li Xiaoli up. He pinned Li Xiaoli onto the pillar in the wooden shed and continued to kiss Li Xiaoli while continuing to make love to Li Xiaoli.

Li Meigui stood outside, holding her wedding dress tightly in her hands.

That winter, it was raining heavily, and Li Meigui walked into the backyard with a basket in her right hand, and walked carefully to the back door, avoiding the servants in the house as much as possible. Just when she opened the back door, Chu Hung's voice stopped her from moving forward.

Chu Hung asked, "Where are you going? Did you complain about the inconvenience of walking?"

Li Meigui turned around and said, "I can't help it, my eldest brother is at home alone and is not feeling well."

Chu Hung, who had just returned from a business trip the day before, walked quickly to Li Meigui and grabbed Li Meigui's left wrist. He said angrily, "Why don't you tell me right away when I get home."

Li Meigui said, "I know you two are good friends, but my husband just came back from a business trip. I didn't want to bother you."

Chu Hung walked out of the back door quickly and walked in the direction of Li's house. When he arrived at the door of Li Xiaoli's room, no servant was present. He slammed the door open and walked into the room. He found that Li Xiaoli lying on the bed. He quickly sat on the edge of the bed and held Li Xiaoli's slender right hand.

Chu Hung said softly, "Xiaoli...Xiaoli...I'm here."

Li Xiaoli opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Chu Hung, "You are here."

Chu Hung kissed Li Xiaoli's hand and said frantically, "Where's the servants?"

Li Xiaoli said, "Meigui...she..." Hearing Li Meigui walk into the room. "I...I released them."

Chu Hung asked, "I hired them to take care of you for a reason." He touched Li Xiaoli's forehead. "You have a fever."

Li Xiaoli coughed, "I'm fine." He leaned on the headboard and sat up.

Li Meigui sat on the table with the basket, took out the chicken stew she made, and walked towards the bed. She smiled and said, "Brother, I made your favorite chicken soup."

Chu Hung hurriedly took the chicken soup from Li Meigui's hands, scooped a spoonful of soup, and gently fed it to Li Xiaoli. He said, "If you don't eat it, how can you be strong. I will recruit new servants tomorrow."

Li Xiaoli smiled and drank the soup. After two spoonfuls, Li Xiaoli spit blood on the floor. Chu Hung dropped the small bowl and grabbed Li Xiaoli.

Chu Hung panicked and said, "Xiaoli...Xiaoli what's going on. Tell me..."

Li Xiaoli smiled and said, "Young master, it's my illness... I don't think I can accompany you anymore." He held Chu Hung's hand. "Promise me to love my sister." Li Xiaoli reached out and touched Chu Hung's face. "I don't regret it." He looked away and glanced at Li Meigui. "I don't blame you." Li Xiaoli lowered his hand and stared at Chu Hung as he took his last breath.

Chu Hung cried and hugged Li Xiaoli tightly in his arms. He looked at Li Meigui angrily and frantically asked, "Did you poison him?"

Li Meigui said, "Why would I do that? He is my brother?"

Chu Hung stood up and said, "Because you know fiercely in your heart that the person, I love is not you."

Li Meigui shouted, "Even so, I will never hurt my brother."

Chu Hung shouted, "You are a wicked woman with a devil's heart. I really want to dig out your heart and see if your heart is black. Don't deny it."

Li Meigui, "I did nothing wrong."

Chu Hung said, "You dare to swear, if you poison Xiaoli, your husband will not live to see tomorrow's sunrise."

Li Meigui took a step back, "You...don't force me."

Chu Hung stepped forward and shouted, "You dare to swear?"

Li Meigui raised three fingers and said, "I swear to heaven, if I poison my eldest brother Li Xiaoli, my husband will not live to see tomorrow's sunrise."

Chu Hung said, "Very good." He grabbed the ceramic pot and drank the chicken soup.

Li Meigui took the ceramic pot away and smashed it heavily on the ground. She shouted, "What are you doing? Spit it out! Spit it out!"

Chu Hung smiled, and while vomiting blood, he slowly walked to the bed. He knelt on the ground and reached out to pull Li Xiaoli's hand but was pushed away by Li Meigui.

Li Meigui shouted angrily, "You are mine! You are mine!"

Chu Hung smiled and said, "I wasn't yours in the first place, I'll always be his." He fell to the ground and died.

The dead bride stood in front of the rows of coffins, tears streaming down her face. She bit her drooping lip and said, "You are wrong. You are mine forever. You belong to me. We bow to heaven and earth and to each other. You are mine!" The dead bride began to clap, the lid of the coffins slowly moved down, and dead brides slowly stood up from the coffins. "Kill them!"

Dead brides rushed towards the hunters from various directions. The hunters drew their sword and started attacking the dead brides.

Yang Bao was about to fly forward when Shan suddenly appeared.

Shan asked, "What is it, Ah Bao?"

Yang Bao said, "How to suppress these dead brides?"

Shan said, "Generally, these corpses are controlled by one person, you just need to kill the leader. Once the leader is defeated, its followers will also vanquishes." Shan disappeared quickly.

"Second senior brother, they have been coming."

"At this rate, we will lose."

Yang Bao looked up at the mountain, and there were more dead brides rushing down from the mountain. He hurriedly shouted, "Everyone go back and help to carry the others out of this village." Yang Bao quickly drew a talisman in the air and sent it to the incoming dead brides. As soon as he looked up, he saw the dead bride standing in the middle row of ten rows of coffins on the mountain. "Leave!"

Fang Weimin, "Second senior brother!"

Yang Bao shouted, "Now!"

Fang Weimin hurriedly threw the teleportation talisman on the ground, followed behind the other disciples, and rushed towards the group of people.

Yang Bao closed his eyes and concentrated the flowing spiritual energy in his palm. His old sword flew freely into his right hand. Zhao Renshu's words flowed freely in his mind.

"I don't usually teach this move, but it will come in handy when you are in a tight spot," Zhao Renshu looked at Yang Bao. "But there is a price to pay."

Yang Bao asked, "What price?"

Zhao Renshu chuckled and said, "You will know if you have used it. Remember, the price is heavy. You can only use this trick when you are fighting between life and death. You must promise me that you will never use this trick, unless absolutely necessary."

Yang Bao said, "What's the move called?"

Zhao Renshu said, "One strike annihilation."

Yang Bao said, "I promise."

"Concentrate all your spiritual energy and the pure air around you in the palm of your hand. Summon the spirits enslaved in your sword to unleash their wrath. Fusion yourself, become one with the unleashed anger, and aim at the one you want to annihilate."

Yang Bao still closed his eyes and pressed the sword towards his chest. He grabbed the sharp edge of the sword with his left hand and slid the sword across his left palm. Blood dripped on the sword, and he swung it forward. A huge beam of light flashed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, destroying everything in its path. Trees, coffins and corpses were all extirpated.

Yang Bao stood up and looked at what he had just released. The flames burned, Yang Bao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his old sword fell to his side with a soft sound when the sword hit the ground. He slowly fell backward to the ground, when a pair of hands caught his fall.

Yang Bao looked up and smiled at the face staring at him from above. He coughed twice, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, I have not let you down."

Guozhao Zhiqiang smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of Yang Bao's mouth, "You did a good job...you did not disappoint me."

Yang Bao slowly chuckled a few times, closed his eyes, and fell into Guozhao Zhiqiang's arms.

Guozhao Zhiqiang held Yang Bao in his arms, tears streaming down his cheeks. He whispered, "Brother, you did a great job. You didn't disappoint me."