Chapter Ninety-Two: The Abbot Makes a Move (Third Watch)
People never expected that the sixth master, who was majestic in Dengfeng on weekdays, was actually knocked over by the other party with a knife with a punch, this ruthless fact is too unacceptable.
Wu Chaotian was also shocked, and hurriedly asked people to pull back the six sons who had lost their combat effectiveness.
The Fusang ronin only threw one punch, and then stood there still, waiting for Wu Chaotian to finish their busy work before continuing: "Yours, come out with a master!"
This time, the dart masters on the other side of the dart game were dumbfounded, knowing that these Fusang ronins were good, but they were always lucky if they didn't fight, and Xiao Liuzi's strength was also in the top five among these people, and they were actually 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 rampant, Wu Ye will meet you!"
Seeing Wu Chaotian come out, the leading ronin handed over the war knife to the ronin on the field.
"Be careful, this man is their number one master. ”
"Hi, understood!"
Taking the sword, the ronin walked towards Wu Chaotian.
"Wu Darttou, you have to fight for it!"
"Yes, it's up to you to see us now!"
With the failure again and again, people's confidence is not so full, but they are still cheering for Wu Chaotian.
Wu Chaotian didn't answer everyone, but stared at the ronin who came over, and when the other party was a few meters away from him, he suddenly roared, and swept the thousands of troops with a knife.
The other party took a step back, and Wu Chaotian immediately turned with the knife and swept towards the opponent's neck again.
As soon as the other party lowered his head, Wu Chaotian took advantage of the situation to raise fire to the sky and slashed at it.
This person had no choice but to swing the knife to the side, and Wu Chaotian's knife handle immediately turned Canglong out of the hole and smashed the opponent's chest.
The ronin had no choice but to resist again.
Wu Chaotian's knife was as fast as a knife, and gradually gained the upper hand.
Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly in the back, Wu Chaotian's Daguan Knife still has some attainments, and that ronin is also a mid-acquired person, but he has suffered a little bit on the blade, so he is now suppressed by Wu Chaotian.
But there are also defects, Wu Chaotian's Daguan knife is too heavy, which is not conducive to a long-term battle, if he is not particularly strong in internal strength, or if he is born with divine power, then the balance of victory will sooner or later tilt towards the side of this ronin.
Seeing that Wu Chaotian had the upper hand, the people were all boiling, shouting and applauding in unison, their voices were hoarse, and their hands were red unconsciously, hoping that Wu Chaotian could hack the ronin to death with one sword.
Although the ronin was at a disadvantage, he was not in a hurry, he just dodged there with a steady defense, and let Wu Chaotian's sword skills get faster and faster, but he couldn't help it.
The more Wu Chaotian fights in his heart, the more bottomless he becomes, if he continues like this, he will be dragged down by the other party sooner or later.
In Dengfeng City, at the door of his home, Wu Chaotian couldn't accept such a fiasco, he still had to fight.
simply gritted his teeth, Wu Chaotian sold a flaw in the battle.
Seeing Wu Chaotian's knife technique slowing down, the ronin knew that the other party's strength was not enough, so he immediately followed with a stride and slashed at Wu Chaotian's arm.
Wu Chaotian was waiting for the other party to get close, and when he saw that the other party was attacking, he suddenly waved his hand, and the Daguan knife smashed directly towards the opponent's front door.
The ronin didn't expect Wu Chaotian to actually throw out the big knife, so he had to swing the knife to block.
The Daguan knife smashed on the opponent's war knife and had no effect, but Wu Chaotian immediately followed up, slammed his palms and slapped the opponent's chest fiercely.
The ronin immediately spat blood and fell out, and his sword was gone, and he couldn't get up on the ground for half a day.
"Wow!"
The people let out an earth-shattering shout, and Huo Yuanzhen also applauded slightly, Wu Chaotian still had some fighting talent, and he was able to come up with such a move to turn the situation around, which could be regarded as very competitive.
The leader's ronin immediately darkened his face, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Yaga!"
A ronin behind him immediately jumped out, kicked a few times in the air, and went straight to Wu Chaotian's door.
Wu Chaotian had just gone through a hard battle, and now he had no strength, so he could only wave his hand desperately to resist, but before he could block a few kicks, he was kicked in the shoulder by the opponent and fell to the ground.
The sneak attack ronin refused to give up and prepared to attack Wu Chaotian, who fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was a coquettish shout from the crowd: "Shameless thief, dare to sneak attack, 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 continued to dodge, because he had no weapon in his hand, he dodged more than a dozen swords, and finally one of the swords did not dodge, and was stabbed in the shoulder, and blood soaked through his clothes.
The leader ronin watched and didn't move until his own men were injured, and then shouted, "Who are you!"
The man stopped, his full chest rose and fell slightly, looked at the leader of the ronin and said, "Who do you care who this girl is? Whoever asked you to come to us to make trouble, a prosperous Tang Dynasty man can teach you a lesson!"
Huo Yuanzhen looked at the back of the crowd, isn't this Mo Lan, why is this like this?
Dressed in a fluttering white dress, no powder, plain face to the sky, a beautiful embryo with a national color and fragrance, it looks a little like Ning Wanjun, but between the eyebrows, there is no Ning Wanjun's lightness, but a little more charming.
The leader of the ronin also saw Mo Lan's face clearly, and couldn't help but shine in his eyes: "Haha, it turned out to be such a beautiful girl, very good, I didn't expect that this place in the Tang Dynasty is also so stunning, are you willing to go to Fusang with me to see the cherry blossoms?"
"Bah, who rarely sees your kennel!
Huo Yuanzhen looked at it from the side, 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, that is, the level of the middle of the day after tomorrow, and it had not yet reached the peak.
The ronin leader smiled, walked out, and said to Mo Lan, "If I win against you, what will you do?"
Seeing that the leader of the other party came out, Mo Lan was not a stupid person, knowing that he was probably not an opponent, he looked around, and his eyes fell on Huo Yuanzhen.
Huo Yuanzhen secretly said that it was not good, this girl had to think of something to harm herself.
But this time Huo Yuanzhen miscalculated, Mo Lan didn't mention him, but continued to look at the ronin leader: "If you win this girl, then this girl will retreat, what else do you want?"
"I'm afraid it's not that easy, girl, you can't leave!"
After the ronin leader finished speaking, he suddenly slashed down.
Mo Lan raised his sword to meet each other, and the two fought together.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and Huo Yuanzhen looked at it next to him, and knew that Mo Lan was not good.
That ronin should have the strength of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and the power of the war knife is fierce, his internal strength is still higher than that of Mo Lan, Mo Lan can hold on for a while with the sword walking lightly, but how long to hold on is a matter of time, and there is absolutely no possibility of winning.
But the ronin did not defeat Mo Lan quickly, but kept teasing between words, and the words were extremely insulting.
It's true that Mo Lan has practiced Meigong, but she has never really had anything to do with people, and when she encounters such foul language, she is naturally angry in her heart, and she purses her lips tightly and insists.
The people around saw that Mo Lan was not an opponent, and the people clenched their fists one after another, and they couldn't bear to see such a charming beauty defeated in the hands of that disgusting ronin, but people were incapable, and they could only watch if they were unwilling.
Huo Yuanzhen sighed, although Mo Lan wanted to harm herself, but at this moment, she had to save her, no matter from what angle or what position, Mo Lan should not be insulted by this ronin.
Mo Lan became more and more tired the more she fought, and gradually she couldn't hold on anymore.
When the ronin saw the opportunity, he smiled and slashed it down, making Mo Lan suffer from parrying, and with a stretch of his left hand, he actually grabbed Mo Lan's chest directly.
Mo Lan was ashamed and indignant, but she was powerless to dodge.
The people sighed and hid their faces, which was simply a loss of face in the Tang Dynasty, in broad daylight, a weak woman fought with a ronin, but she was insulted.
The ronin saw his hands, and suddenly felt that his back collar was grabbed, and he was pulling himself back.
The ronin is unwilling, seeing that he is about to catch the forbidden place of the beauty, how can he stop easily, and no matter whether someone is pulling it behind him, he just hopes that his hand can go a little further, and it is good to be able to pinch it.
"Stubborn!
There was a sudden shout from behind, and a huge force surged, and with a flick of one palm, the ronin's body flew straight out, like a flat-fire cannon, straight to the courtyard wall of the dart game.
"Boom!", and the ronin's body smashed directly into the wall, inlaid a large pit in the shape of a human figure.
The wall cracked like a spider's web, centered on the ronin.
The people were stunned, who was so brave?
With tears in her eyes, Mo Lan looked at the bright bald head in front of her, and said softly: "I knew you wouldn't sit idly by." ”
People suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar: "One ring abbot!"
It's the abbot of the first ring, it's the abbot of the first ring, the god in the hearts of the people, it's him who is here! He's here to clean up these damn ronins!
The remaining few ronins were stunned for a moment, and they all went to save the leader who had been made into a mural by Huo Yuanzhen.
But the inlay was too tight, and it didn't come down after a few clicks.
Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Mo Lan, although Mo Lan once wanted to frame herself, but for this woman who was almost humiliated for the country, Huo Yuanzhen still couldn't bear to hate her.
However, Huo Yuanzhen didn't give her any smiles, and looked back at a few ronins: "Amitabha, don't waste your efforts on a few donors, let's tear down this wall, otherwise you won't be able to pick it off." ”
ps: Three more arrived, thank you donors, has been in the sixth place in the recommendation list, but this is the abbot's strong push period, the poor monk is thinking, can we narrow the gap with the previous gods?
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