"Ah!" Miyamoto was directly hit on the neck by Jiang Guangrong's sword, and couldn't help screaming. Miyamoto even felt that his head was falling down, his whole brain was blank, and his eyes seemed to be temporarily blind. Miyamoto staggered back a few steps. Because he didn't know about Jiang Guangrong's situation, Miyamoto was very worried that there would be traces of Jiang Guangrong fighting and attacking him.

Miyamoto held the sword in his right hand and waved it in front of him. He wanted to force Jiang Guangrong, who pretended to be China-Arab and Daxian.

Miyamoto supported himself without taking a few steps back, kneeling on his right knee, leaning on his left thigh, and his right hand was still trying his best to swing in front of him.

Jiang Guangrong had no combat power at this time. Jiang Guangrong felt like a balloon that emitted air. All his remaining powers were at this time, Jiang Guangrong floated in the air like a piece of paper. Zheng He saw Miyamoto Seiichi kneeling on one knee and swinging his sword in his right hand. Although Jiang Guangrong wanted to defeat Miyamoto Seiichi with his last strength, unfortunately, even if he caught up with Miyamoto Seiichi, he did not have enough power. Miyamoto Seiichi still had a certain combat power. Miyamoto was very short, and I was temporarily blind, but I had lost my combat power. This time, I lost

Jiang Guangrong looked up at the sky with difficulty. The blood on his head had flowed to his neck. Only a bright red spot in his eyes was seen. Jiang Guangrong smiled on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I...I really worked hard..."

Jiang Guangrong could no longer hold on, he fell straight behind Kong Zheng

A white figure appeared behind Jiang Guangrong. Miyamoto Keiko appeared behind Jiang Guangrong at some point. Miyamoto Keiko's right arm was surrounded by Jiang Guangrong's waist.

Miyamoto Keiko used the Natsumi language to lightly: "We lost this game!"

Then the others rushed towards him. Qin Zheng took off his clothes and wrapped Jiang Guangrong's wounds tightly. Then, he and Wei Xinyang and An Zixuan carried Jiang Guangrong to the infirmary.

Miyamoto threw the sword to the ground and shouted: "I didn't lose! It was him who lost. I can still stand up!"

As soon as Miyamoto finished, he struggled to stand up, but at this time his eyes still couldn't see anything. Under Jiang Guangrong's serious injury, Miyamoto was temporarily blind.

Miyamoto said coldly: "You have practiced for more than 20 years, and your opponent has obviously never learned it at all. If there is such a result, you will decide which one is better and which one is worse!"

"This is my carelessness!" Miyamoto Shigeru was striking the ground hard.

Shigeru Miyamoto sighed: "General? Now, if this is a life-and-death duel, you can tell the god of death that you are too careless. Let the god of death put you back to the world!"

Miyamoto clenched his fists and said nothing.

"If you don't want to leave any sequelae, please come to the infirmary with me." The instructor on the side saw that Miyamoto Keiko did not mean to see a doctor with Miyamoto Masaichi, and couldn't help but feel sympathy for Miyamoto Masaichi.

Miyamoto sighed and could no longer support him. He fainted on the ground.

The teacher immediately ran over and said, "What are the others looking at?" to help."

The others just reacted and sent Miyamoto Shigeru to the infirmary.

Miyamoto Keiko ignored Miyamoto, as if he was not Miyamoto's sister. He just glanced at Qin Zheng and his side, muttered in Dongyang dialect for a while: "You, what a respectable opponent..."

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"Hello, classmate. My name is Sun Yan. The sun is Sun Yan's sun. Yan is Sun Yan's swallow!"

"Jiang Guangrong, I actually like you for a long time. I don't know when it will start. No matter what, I have liked you for a long time. No matter what, I will rely on you in the future. You are my boyfriend!"

"Old Jiang, are you willing to marry me?" Will you be moved in the future? Let me tell you, if you like other girls in the future, I will marry a man named Jiang Guangrong in the future and give birth to a son named Jiang Guangrong. I always call him my son Guangrong. Humph, I'm afraid I'm not afraid!"

"Listen, Jiang Guangrong! I will give you one last chance! I will hold a wedding with others in a week. I will give you a week. If you come to my house this week and want to take me away, no matter what the situation or who stops me, even if the world is destroyed, I will go with you!"

"Jiang Guangrong, I hate you! I will always hate you!"

"Jiang Guangrong, listen, from now on, I will only hate you. I am blind, I fell in love with you!

"Yanyan, I'm sorry

"Glory! Brother Guangrong, have you finally woken up? Jiang Guangrong seemed to hear An Zixuan's voice.

Jiang Guangrong suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head. He couldn't help but scream: "Ah..."

Jiang Guangrong opened his eyes with difficulty and found himself lying on a white bed. The three of them stood beside him and looked at him with their eyes.

Jiang Guangrong held back the severe pain on his head, looked around, and asked curiously: "Where am I..."

Qin Zheng was almost angry after hearing Jiang Guangrong's words. He didn't look at Jiang Guangrong and cursed: "You idiot, are you going to ask us where are you? Hello, sir. This is the Third Underground World Hospital. Welcome to check in!"

After a while, Jiang Guangrong finally remembered what had happened before. When he heard Qin Zheng's words, he grinned: "Is that so? Why are you in the underground world?"

Qin Zheng pretended to be surprised: "Don't you know? You have been lying here for sixty years, and we all died in hell!"

"Hahaha." The four of them accidentally let out a hearty laugh and escaped the disaster.

How long have I been lying here

Wei Xinyang glared at Jiang Guangrong: "Brother, you have been in a coma for a night. What can you do to deceive? This is a meaningless duel. OK!"

Qin Zheng gently patted Wei Xinyang on the back with his right hand.

Wei Xinyang shook Qin Zheng's hand away and murmured: "What's wrong? Can't I? That's it! You are our boss. You are dead. What should we do?"

Jiang Guangrong looked out the window and murmured: "I'm sorry..."

The three of them didn't know whether Jiang Guangrong was apologizing to them or Sun Yan. They didn't know what was good for a moment.

Jiang Guangrong suddenly remembered something and asked with his head tilted, "How is Miyamoto Masaichi?"

"That devil is not better than you!" Wei Xinyang's face turned ugly after hearing Miyamoto's name, as if he really wished he had taken a knife to chop Miyamoto.

"Cough!" There was a cough on the bed next door.

When Jiang Guangrong saw that Miyamoto was lying in the same ward with him!

Miyamoto Masaichi was obviously frustrated by Wei Xinyang's address and he coughed a few times, reminding Wei Xinyang that it is OK to call him like this. Anyway, he is still here. Can't he give him some face? Isn't Xia a country a country of etiquette? Who are these people? They are like robbers and Liu Da.

Jiang Guangrong grinned: "Oh, Brother Miyamoto, how smart!"

When Miyamoto saw Jiang Guangrong greeting him, he hoped that he could find a crack in the door. He smiled at Jiang Guangrong awkwardly and said nothing.

At this time, An Zixuan cut an apple and handed it to Jiang Guangrong.

Miyamoto couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this scene. He glanced at Miyamoto who was sitting in the distance like an iceberg and sighed.

Jiang Guangrong took a bite of the apple, as if guessing what Miyamoto was thinking. He handed the apple in his hand to Miyamoto: "Brother Miyamoto, do you want one?"

Miyamoto curled his lips slightly and showed a very ugly smile: "Haha, no thanks. I don't like apples."

At this time, Miyamoto felt that he could not raise his head in front of Jiang Guangrong. He had practiced martial arts for more than 20 years and was defeated by Jiang Guangrong, who had never practiced martial arts. Although both sides were injured, Miyamoto Keiko was right.
Chapter completed!