Chapter 222: Chapter 222

“Hmm?” The silver-haired girl felt stunned, “You knelt down? (Giggling), ha-ha, you knelt down! Big man, are you afraid of death? Ha-ha, this is really ironic. I thought you were a tough man. But you were afraid of death, and you would kneel down for mercy. Look, everyone, this coward, as a warrior, actually knelt down!”

Everyone from Tranquility Academy burst out laughing.

No one saw that Guo Nu knelt down on the ground with his tears running down.

His fists were tightly held together.

The silver-haired girl laughed for a while, then slowly she came to Guo Nu, shook her head and said, with a vicious and brilliant smile on her face, “What a pity! If you keep going hard, maybe I’ll let you go. Why are you a coward who is afraid of death? People like you are unnecessary to live in the world, so go to hell!”

The voice was still in the air.

The sword light flashed and mercilessly the girl pierced Guo Nu’s chest.

“Let’s go.” Drawing out the long sword, the silver-haired girl took the disciples of Tranquility Academy and left with a swagger.

…

In the snow, the red light flashed.

Ding Hao appeared.

“Fuck! I was almost sucked into a mummy!”

Ding Hao exhaled breath. In order to transmit all the people in the ruins, under the guidance of the Saber Master, Ding Hao risked launching Dark Evil Illusion Formation. He almost consumed all his strength, and finally he managed to succeed. Before the entire antiquity ruins completely collapsed, he transmitted himself out of the ruins.

Boom!!

The earthquake-like tremors came from a distance. The snow-white ground collapsed downward, revealing dark brown rock faults. Waves of dust rose up into the sky and the terrible shock were felt within hundreds of miles around.

The antiquity sect ruins finally collapsed completely.

Two damaged Mysterious Earth Veins of Yin and Yang, and Dark Evil Illusion Formation, ancient palace, all sages’ battlefield and the Altar of Yin and Yang… all the secrets about this antiquity sect ruins were completely hidden under the ground and they would never be found again. Nobody would know what Ding Hao had got here.

This should be the best ending.

Ding Hao was sitting cross-legged in the snow, and with a little rest, he restored strength, so he chose the right direction and headed for the hillside where the crowd gothered a few days ago.

The little cute cat fell asleep, curling up in Ding Hao’s arms.

Due to the random transmission, Ding Hao walked all the way without seeing others people. He had no idea where Wang Juefeng, the cynical man and others were transmitted.

Suddenly—

“Hey? This is…”

Ding Hao saw a large area of harsh blood ahead.

He was startled so he flashed. He came near and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he exclaimed aloud. A big and bloody body lay in the snow with a huge long saber inserted into the ground beside him… That was the huge saber of Guo Nu, his new friend.

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An ominous feeling enveloped Ding Hao’s mind instantly.

He lifted up the still warm body and made a careful identification. Finally and completely he was sure that the badly mutilated bloody body was Guo Nu.

“Hmm? He still has some pulse?” Ding Hao suddenly discovered that there were signs of life in the body in his arms. He was so excited and crazy that he immediately injected his Qi into Guo Nu endlessly, trying to save Guo Nu.

Soon, Ding Hao’s efforts were paid off.

“Alas…” Guo Nu in a coma exhaled a mouthful of heat.

Ding Hao got excited and continued to input his Qi into Guo Nu. From the Storage Ring, he took a drop of milky white mysterious liquid from the garbage area of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect in a cave in the the Great Abyss and put it into Guo Nu’s mouth.

“I… still… alive? I… you… Brother Ding… it’s you?” Guo Nu was so weak that he struggled to open his eyes and see Ding Hao.

“Elder Brother Guo, don’t talk. Don’t worry, I will save you. I will save you.” Ding Hao said loudly.

Guo Nu was the first friend Ding Hao knew outside Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Since the time-travelling, Ding Hao had cherished all friends he knew in this cold world. What’s more, Guo Nu, a straightforward man, was very close to Ding Hao.

Unexpectedly they had known each other for less than three or four days, and Guo Nu had actually suffered such bad luck.

“Ding… Brother Ding… you… don’t waste your Qi, I… I am dying.” Guo Nu spit out a stream of blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs.

Ding Hao was shocked.

The injury was too serious… maybe he could not rescue Guo Nu.

Guo Nu, with a faint smile on his face, was extremely weak and he said, “I can… see you… before I die… Heaven pities and protects us… I can’t rest assured about the people in the Valley Village… I… I am the only guarding warrior… I am dead… they can’t survive… this winter… I… I beg you…”

Ding Hao cried with tears in his eyes, “Elder Brother Guo, don’t worry. From now on, I, Ding Hao, will be the guarding warrior of the Valley Village. This winter, nobody would die in the Valley Village… Well, don’t talk so much. You will never die. Cheer up.”

As Ding Hao said, he took out some milky mysterious liquid, and put some drops into Guo Nu’s mouth.

Unexpectedly Guo Nu closed his mouth tightly and turned to refuse, “I… I know my… body… cannot be treated… don’t waste… waste the natural treasures… ha… haha, the Valley Village has a new guarding warrior like you, I can rest assured… I, Guo Nu, just a humble and vulgar man, the bottom warrior, unexpectedly I can… can get to know Brother Ding, you, such a favored one of God … in the afterlife, I and Brother Ding will be still brothers!”

Ding Hao’s felt grieved, with tears rolling down.

Guo Nu was a rogue cultivator who had been striving for the hopeless peak of martial arts. However, as a warrior, he still sticked to his duty for protecting the village of Human Tribe at the last moment of his life. Such a behavior greatly shocked Ding Hao.

A warrior was to protect his race.

At this moment, this was not empty talk.

Slogans in the Primitive Alliance Treaty had been forgotten by the genius disciples of the noble and grand sects, but they were still the principles to which the warriors at the bottom were struggling to stick.

“There is no need for an afterlife. In this life, Elder Brother Guo is my good brother.” Ding Hao made a backhand stroke on the ground, three glittering icicles flashed. Ding Hao helped Guo Nu sit before the icicles, he knelt on his knees, saying, “Today, I, Ding Hao, and Elder Brother Guo become sworn brothers.”

After such words, Ding Hao made three grand salutes.

After all this, Ding Hao said seriously, “Elder Brother Guo, tell me who lay murderous hands on you. Even if Ding Hao pursued them to the ends of the earth, I should find them one by one and kill them sword by sword!”