Chapter 92: The Abbot's Arrival)
People never expected that the ruthless fact of Sixth Master, who was usually majestic in Dengfeng, was knocked over by the other party with a knife. This ruthless fact is too unacceptable.
Wu Chaotian was also shocked and hurriedly pulled back the Liuzi who had lost his combat power.
The Fusang ronin only punched and stood there and stopped moving. After Wu Chaotian and the others finished their work, they continued: "You guys, come out!"
The escorts at the escort agency were all silent this time. They knew that these Fusang ronin were good at having good skills, but they were always lucky if they didn't fight. Xiao Liuzi's strength was among the top five among these people. He was knocked down by someone else's punch, and the others immediately lost their courage.
Wu Chaotian looked left and right, and saw that no one dared to stand up, so he had to walk out by himself.
"That ronin, don't be arrogant, Master Wu will meet you!"
Seeing Wu Chaotian come out, the leading ronin handed over the sword to the ronin on the field.
"Be careful, this person is their number one expert."
"Hi, understand!"
After taking the sword, the ronin walked towards Wu Chaotian.
"Teacher Wu, you have to be successful!"
"Yes, it's up to you now, Dengfeng!"
With the failures again and again, people's confidence is not so strong, but they are still cheering for Wu Chaotian.
Wu Chaotian did not answer everyone, but stared at the ronin walking towards him. When the other party was a few meters away from him, he suddenly roared and swept across the thousands of troops with a knife.
The other party took a step back, and Wu Chaotian immediately followed the knife and swept to the other party's neck again.
As soon as the other party lowered his head, Wu Chaotian took the opportunity to burn the sky and snatched it with a knife.
This man had no choice but to wave his sword to the side. Wu Chaotian's knife handle immediately came out of the cave and hit the other party's chest.
The ronin had to resist again.
Wu Chaotian gradually gained the upper hand with one sword as fast as a knife.
Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly behind. Wu Chaotian's Daguan Sword is still somewhat accomplished. The ronin is also in the middle of the acquired stage, but he suffers a little loss in his weapons, so he is now suppressed by Wu Chaotian.
But there are also flaws. Wu Chaotian's Daguan Sword is too heavy, which is not conducive to long-term battles. If he is not particularly strong in his internal strength or is born with divine power, then the balance of victory will sooner or later tilt towards the ronin's side.
Seeing Wu Chaotian gaining the upper hand, the people were all excited, shouting and applauding, their voices were hoarse, and their hands were red, and they all hoped that Wu Chaotian could kill the ronin with one knife.
Although the ronin was at a disadvantage, he was not anxious. He just defended and avoided steadily. No matter how fast Wu Chaotian's sword skills became faster and faster, he could not do anything to him.
Wu Chaotianyue felt less and less confident. If this continues, he will be dragged down by the other party sooner or later.
In Dengfeng City, at the doorstep of his home, Wu Chaotian could not accept such a crushing defeat, and he still had to fight.
Just gritted his teeth and Wu Chaotian sold a flaw in the battle.
When the ronin saw Wu Chaotian's sword technique slow down, he knew that the other party was not strong enough, so he immediately followed him and slashed at Wu Chaotian's arm with one sword.
Wu Chaotian was waiting for the other party to approach. When he saw the other party attacking, he suddenly waved his hand and smashed the Daguan Knife directly towards the other party's face.
The ronin didn't expect that Wu Chaotian actually threw out the big knife, so he had to swing the knife to block it.
The Daguan Knife hit the opponent's sword without any effect, but Wu Chaotian immediately followed up, hitting his palms hard, and slapped the opponent's chest.
The ronin immediately spitted blood and fell out, and the sword let out, and he couldn't get up on the ground for a long time.
"Hurrah!"
The people shouted loudly, and Huo Yuanzhen also applauded slightly. Wu Chaotian still had some fighting talent, and it was very successful to think of such a move to turn the situation around.
The leader's ronin immediately turned dark and two words popped out of his mouth: "Baga!"
A ronin behind him immediately jumped out, kicked a few times in the air, and headed straight for Wu Chaotian's face.
Wu Chaotian had just fought hard, but now he had no strength, so he could only wave his hand to resist, but without blocking a few kicks, he was kicked on the shoulder by his opponent and fell to the ground.
The ronin who was sneak attacking refused to give up and was ready to attack the fallen Wu Chaotian.
Suddenly, a whisper came from the crowd: "Shameless thief, dare to attack sneakily, look at the sword!"
A pretty figure jumped out of the crowd, holding a sword in his hand, turning into a white light, and killing the ronin.
The ronin dodged continuously, because he had no weapons in his hand and was at a disadvantage. After dodging more than a dozen swords, he finally failed to dodge one of them, and was stabbed on his shoulder, and blood soaked his clothes.
The leader ronin kept watching and didn't move until his subordinates were injured, and shouted: "Who are you!"
The man stopped, his full chest slightly fluctuated, and he looked at the leader of the ronin and said, "Who do you care about this girl? Whoever asked you to come to us to make trouble? If you are a native of the Tang Dynasty, you can teach you a lesson!"
Huo Yuanzhen looked behind the crowd, wasn’t this Molan? Why did he look like this?
She was wearing a fluttering white dress, without makeup, and had a plain face facing the sky. She looked like a beautiful woman with a beautiful national beauty. At first glance, she seemed to look a little like Ning Wanjun, but there was no lightness and aura between her eyebrows and eyes, but she was more charming.
The leader of the ronin also saw Mo Lan's face clearly, and his eyes were radiant: "Haha, it turns out that he is such a beautiful girl, very good. I didn't expect that the place of Shengtang is so beautiful. Are you willing to go to Fusang to see the cherry blossoms with me?"
"Bah, who cares about your doghouse? Being capable is better than the sword in my hand!"
Huo Yuanzhen looked at it clearly. Mo Lan's swordsmanship was quite exquisite, but his internal strength was not high. He took a light and agile path and his lethality was not strong, which was the level of the mid-stage acquired day, and it had not reached its peak.
The ronin leader smiled, walked out, and said to Molan: "What if I beat you?"
Seeing the other party's leader come out, Mo Lan is not a fool either. He knows that he is probably not an opponent, so he looked around and his eyes fell on Huo Yuanzhen.
Huo Yuanzhen thought it was not good, what would this girl think about to harm her?
But this time Huo Yuanzhen miscalculated. Molan did not mention him, but continued to look at the ronin leader: "If you defeat this girl, that girl will retreat. What else do you want?"
"I'm afraid it's not that easy. Girl, you can't leave anymore!"
After the leader of the ronin finished speaking, he suddenly slashed.
Molan raised his sword to greet him, and the two fought together.
As soon as an expert takes action, he knows if there is any. Huo Yuanzhen looks around and knows that Molan is not good.
That ronin should have the strength of the acquired late stage, and the power of the battle sword is fierce. His internal strength is higher than that of Molan. Molan can hold on for a while with his sword, but how long it lasts is only a matter of time, and there is absolutely no possibility of winning.
But the ronin did not defeat Molan quickly, but kept teasing and insulting his words.
Molan has practiced charming skills, but she has never really been like anyone else. When she encounters such dirty words, she naturally feels angry and purses her lips tightly and persists.
Everyone around him saw that Molan was no match. The people clenched their fists one after another, and they couldn't bear to see such a charming beauty defeated by the disgusting ronin. However, people had no ability and were unwilling to accept it and could only watch.
Huo Yuanzhen sighed. Although Molan wanted to harm her, she had to save her at this moment. No matter from any angle or position, Molan should not be insulted by this ronin.
Molan became more and more tired as she fought, and gradually she couldn't hold on.
When the ronin saw the opportunity, he smiled and slashed it with a knife, which made Molan suffer from parrying. He stretched out his left hand and actually grabbed Molan's chest directly.
Molan was embarrassed and angry, but she was powerless to dodge.
The people sighed and covered their faces. This was a shame to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In broad daylight, a weak woman fought with a ronin but was about to be insulted.
With his eyes so good at seeing, he suddenly felt that his collar was being grabbed by someone and was pulling himself back hard.
The ronin was unwilling to give up and was about to catch the forbidden area of the beauty. How could he stop easily? Regardless of whether someone was holding it behind him, he just hoped that his hand could move forward a little further and that it would be good to be able to pinch it.
"It's stubborn! Go!"
A loud shout suddenly came from behind, and a huge force rushed in. With a swing of one palm, the ronin flew straight out, heading straight to the wall of the escort agency like a flat cannon.
With a "boom!", the ronin's body smashed directly into the wall, and a human-shaped pit was embedded on it.
The wall was centered on this ronin and cracked like a spider web.
People were shocked, who was so brave?
Molan looked at the shiny bald head in front of her, and said softly: "I knew you wouldn't sit idly by."
People suddenly let out a roar of shock: "Abbot Yijie!"
It is the abbot of Yijie, the abbot of Yijie. The god in the hearts of Dengfeng people is here! He is here to deal with these damn ronin!
The remaining ronin was stunned for a moment and went to rescue the leader who had been made like a mural by Huo Yuanzhen.
But the inlay was too tight and it didn't get it done after a few strokes.
Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Mo Lan. Although Mo Lan once wanted to frame her, Huo Yuanzhen still couldn't bear to hate this woman who almost suffered humiliation for her country.
However, Huo Yuanzhen didn't give her any smiles, and looked back at the ronin: "Amitabha, don't waste your time, don't put this wall in vain, otherwise you won't be able to cut it down."
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