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Chapter 121 melee

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"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a big hole broke into the roof of the teahouse. As the tiles and wood chips flew, an old man in a coarse gray cloth jumped into the teahouse from the hole, and stood beside Xiang Wentian in a few steps.

All the elders of the God Cult present knew this old man in gray. He was the nephew of the former teacher, Ixing.

Then, a green cloud fell from the roof cave, and in a flash it fell between the Green Bamboo Wong and Xiang Wentian.

Everyone saw a young and beautiful girl wearing a Shujin-breasted skirt with a pair of Ai Green and Moon White, and a layer of green gauze coat was covered with.

This girl looks like she is very young. Her tall figure is filled with a breath of youth from head to toe. It is Ren Yingying, the saint of the Sun and Moon Sect...

Her appearance was too sudden. There were several elixir rings outside the teahouse. Ren Yingying and Lu Zhuweng avoided everyone and sneaked to the roof.

Ren Yingying slapped her long eyelashes a few times, her beautiful eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, then she smiled sweetly, and said, "Hello Uncle Xiang! Hello, uncles and Aunt Sang!" Her voice was sweet and glutinous, and she also had her unique magnetic properties. It made people feel extremely comfortable to hear.

Xiang Wentian saw Ren Yingying and Lu Zhuweng come here, but Ren Woxing did not come. It means they have not met yet. He immediately thought: "It was the eldest lady who saw that I was going to be besieged by the eight elders, and then appeared to save him in a hurry. The eldest lady values ​​love and friendship, but if she makes any mistakes, how can I be worthy of Ren's leader?"

He hurriedly shouted, "Miss, back!"

Ren Yingying did not respond to Xiang Wentian, but said to Jia Bu, the elder of Qinglong Hall: "Uncle Jia, the 'Yellow-faced Venerable' is a well-known sign in the world. How can you do such a tasteless thing that takes more than one victory!"

Jiabu replied, "This... Miss, you... retreat and don't wade into the muddy waters. The subordinates took the order of the leader of the Eastern Sect to capture the traitor of the Ben Cult. The Ben Cult never talks about the rules of the world when dealing with the traitors."

Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun and Elder Mo were indeed sent to chase Xiang Wentian. But Qin Weibang and the others were not. Qin Weibang was overjoyed when he saw Ren Yingying coming to the Li Lai Teahouse. Their main task this time was to "invite" Ren Yingying back to Heimu Cliff.

Originally, he was depressed that he could not find Ren Yingying's trace in Luzhu Lane, but he didn't expect that he could get it without any effort. Ren Yingying actually fell into the trap.

Qin Weibang hurriedly shouted, "Get out? The young lady can't go out even if she wants to. She should go back to Heimu Cliff with us to meet the leader of the Eastern Sect. Otherwise, if you start fighting, everyone will have to look good in terms of face."

Yingying said, "Qin Weibang, you are really good at talking nonsense. The leader has loved me since he was a child. No one in the Divine Cult knows. How could you ask you to catch me?"

Qin Weibang was furious and shouted, "Ren Yingying! Don't be arrogant. How can today be the same as before? Now your father is an apostate sinner. Do you think you are still the sage-loving saint aunt? If you are tactful, you will surrender obediently. Otherwise, you will be crushed into flesh like Xiang Wentian!"

Yingying turned to others and said, "Uncles, why is Qin Weibang crazy and talking nonsense? My father was originally the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, how could he apostate? Did he betray himself? What's more..."

Before she finished speaking, her body suddenly shook slightly, and there was a short sword with a cold light in her left hand, which stabbed Qin Weibang in the chest. Qin Weibang never expected that a timid and beautiful woman like Ren Yingying would actually hit her as soon as she said she could beat her, and there was no sign of her sign in advance. She took action like lightning and stabbed her sword.

Just now, everyone surrounded Xiang Wentian, and it was not glorious to fight more and less. Xiang Wentian was drinking and chatting with them. It was not easy for these eight elders to show their weapons and lose their face.

At this time, Qin Weibang was attacked by Ren Yingying. He was too late to pull out his sword to resist, so he had to dodge sideways. However, he did not expect that Ren Yingying's move was a false move.

As Qin Weibang turned slightly, there was a bloody dagger on Ren Yingying's right hand. At this time, Qin Weibang felt a chill of his right wrist. It turned out that the whole palm of his right hand had actually cut down Ren Yingying.

Yingying kept stabbing three swords in a row, and the sword moves he used were exactly the same, and all three moves were like this. The left-hand short sword used a virtual move. Not to mention that Qin Weibang did not see that this was a virtual move, even if he saw it, he had to avoid the edge for the time being, otherwise this virtual move would become a real fierce killing move.

However, while avoiding Ren Yingying's short sword in her left hand, she gave her a chance to take advantage of the dagger in her right hand. The first move Qin Weibang cut off her right hand, and the second move Qin Weibang felt a chill again in his left arm, which was actually cut off by Ren Yingying's dagger with his wrist.

When Qin Weibang made the third move, he was stabbed by Ren Yingying's dagger. The blade about one foot long was only halfway through, just like a dragonfly slashing the water, leaving as soon as it touched.

But even if it is only half a foot deep into the left chest, it is enough to penetrate Qin Weibang's heart. Although Qin Weibang's status ranks among the Ten Elders, his martial arts are the worst among the Ten Elders. There are also thirty-two branch masters, and there are many who are more skilled in martial arts than him.

He was promoted to the position of the Ten Elders of the Divine Cult because he was appreciated by Yang Lianting and Dongfang Bubai. Even if he was in a dignified battle, he might not be Ren Yingying's opponent in the end.

Moreover, Ren Yingying took action too quickly this time. The dagger and dagger were obviously unsheathed before she entered the teahouse, hidden in her sleeves. The long sword that was not unsheathed at her waist made Qin Weibang relax his vigilance.

In an instant, she was caught off guard by a surprise attack. Qin Weibang was even more defeated without weapons. He immediately fell into Ren Yingying's surprise attack. His hands were cut off and his heart was stabbed.

After Yingying succeeded in three consecutive moves, she sideways avoided the blood column that was shot out from Qin Weibang's heart and retreated between Xiang Wentian and Lu Zhuweng.

"Bang!"

At this time, Qin Weibang's palms, which were cut by Ren Yingying's dagger, had just landed on the ground. Qin Weibang's eyes widened, with disbelief looking down at the blood that was shot out from the broken arms and chest. He wanted to yell unwillingly.

However, his chest was pierced and his air leaked, and he could not control his lungs' breathing well. As a result, his roar turned into hissing moans in his throat.

Then he turned black and fell to the ground. Although there was a sneak attack, Qin Weibang, one of the ten elders, was instantly given three moves by Miss Ren, who usually looks timid. It still made the elders present feel unreal.

When Jia Bu saw Ren Yingying suddenly attacking Qin Weibang, he showed a pair of judges and said, "Speak less nonsense, capture the three of them first." After saying that, he bullied himself and attacked Ren Yingying.

The four elders of Qinglong Hall, Baihu Hall, Zhuque Hall and Xuanwu Hall are the elite masters in charge of the Heimu Cliff, who are in charge of the laws and regulations, and manage the central academic affairs. The elder of Qinglong Hall Jia Bu is the most respected.

The six elders, including Fenglei Hall, Fengyu Hall, Fengshuang Hall, etc., are in charge of branches and gangs in various places and dependent on the Divine Cult. The elder Tong Baixiong of Fenglei Hall is the supreme one.

As the elder of Qinglong Hall, Jia Bu is not the highest martial arts among the four elders in the center. Maybe he is self-aware, maybe he is afraid of the reputation of "Hero of Heaven" and dare not look for Xiang Wentian. He actually chose Ren Yingying as his opponent.

Ren Yingying threw the dagger in his right hand towards Jiabu, and Jiabu blocked the dagger with a judge's pen. Ren Yingying took advantage of this space and pulled out the long sword at his waist with his right hand. Two long and short swords were in the hand and fighting with a pair of judge's pens of Jiabu.

Yingying has a transcendent status in the Divine Cult, and everyone rarely sees Yingying fighting with others on weekdays. Yingying has never fought with these elders since she became an adult. She has always been a careful guide to Lu Zhuweng and other masters of the same lineage as Ren Woxing.

Many of these elders saw Ren Yingying fighting with someone head-on for the first time. But when she saw her body light and agile, she suddenly came and went, her sword attacked people, and her actions were strange. The long and short swords were either virtual or real, and they were extremely erratic. Although a real person was in front of her, it still made people feel ethereal, like smoke and fog.

The pair of judge pens used by Jiabu was extremely heavy. When he waved it, he made a sound like a steel whip and an iron mace. Ren Yingying's two swords never touched his judge pen. Every move of Jiabu was pointed at the tip of the pen toward the big holes everywhere on Yingying's body, but it was always a slight difference.

When Xiang Wentian saw Ren Yingying and Jia Bu had fought, he knew that it was difficult to be good today. He laughed and drew his sword and attacked. Instead of looking for Tong Baixiong, who was the most skilled in martial arts, he chose Sang Sanniang, who was the most skilled in martial arts.

It is better to cut off one of the fingers than to hurt his ten fingers. To Wentian make up his mind, it is best to kill Sang Sanniang within a few moves, so that the opponent can reduce one combat power.

Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun immediately understood Xiang Wentian's thoughts, and they had no time to draw their swords. They almost simultaneously slapped Wentian's side. They used the plan to surround Wei to save Zhao, so that Xiang Wentian could not hurt Sang Sanniang.

"Bang!" The Green Bamboo Weng came out with both palms, facing Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun's single palm, and fought hard.

"Ping, Ping, Ping!" Lu Zhuweng took three steps in a row to stabilize his body. Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun just shook their bodies.

Both of them sighed in their hearts: "This Green Bamboo Man never holds an official position in the sect and has never been famous. I didn't expect that his internal skills were so deep. He could not lose even if he fought against two. In terms of internal skills alone, he was above me. If he fought alone, he might not be able to get it. The martial arts of the masters of Ren I-xing's lineage are indeed extraordinary."

The three of them opened the distance between their palms, and Lu Zhuwen took this opportunity to draw his sword out of the sheath. Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun also drew a single sword.

Bao Dachu, Wang Cheng and Elder Mo also pushed their weapons to Wentian to greet him.

Just as a big melee was about to begin, a roar like Gioree suddenly came from outside: "Stop it all!"

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