The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun

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In addition, its own physical attributes, with a body even stronger than a horse and highly developed muscles, allowed it to easily withstand the attacks of these people.

While Jiang Ning was calling for Maodou, Tianmen Daoren and Ji Wuchang were already fighting each other, with Tianmen Daoren thrusting his sword straight at him.

Ji Wuchang, who had previously attacked with a bamboo hat, sneered at Tianmen Daoren's suicidal attack. The next second, he suddenly changed his tactics, flung off his bamboo hat, and lunged downwards, lying prone on the ground. Using both hands and feet, he swiftly passed between Tianmen Daoren's legs and arrived behind him with incredible speed and bizarre movements.

Ji Wuchang braced himself with his palms on the ground, twisted his hips to generate power, and leaped high with his right leg to kick Tianmen Daoren in the back.

His series of moves were strange and swift, making them difficult to defend against. Tianmen Daoist's back was wide open, and he was about to be hit in the next second.

The Tianmen Taoist, who had previously seemed to have lost his mind in anger, was now extremely calm. He had already drawn his sword behind him when Ji Wuchang crawled between his legs. Facing the kick that Ji Wuchang was about to deliver, the Tianmen Taoist was not flustered at all.

when!

The sword trembled, and Ji Wuchang's kick landed squarely on the blade. Tianmen Daoist used his wrist to withstand the force of the kick and quickly turned around.

The Taoist priest of Tianmen had a cold and fierce expression. He flicked his wrist and suddenly swept his sword horizontally.

puff!

A severed leg flew up.

Ji Wuchang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out a scream.

At this moment, a look of pleasure appeared on Tianmen Daoist's face.

This person's martial arts moves are very strange. He had no experience when they fought before and suffered a few losses. But once he became a little more familiar with him, Tianmen Daoist became wary of him, and Ji Wuchang's strange moves were naturally greatly reduced.

As one of the top ten masters of the righteous path, Tianmen Daoren's martial arts skills, although not as good as Fang Zheng Chongxu, Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan, and others, are still far superior to those of these unorthodox practitioners.

call out!

Just then, the sound of an attack rang out from behind.

Tianmen Daoist had just used all his strength to cut off Ji Wuchang's leg when he was attacked from behind. He had no time to react and subconsciously looked back. He saw a long spear thrusting towards him, its silver tip gleaming with a cold light.

The spearhead magnified rapidly in Tianmen Daoren's eyes, causing his pupils to contract sharply.

Bang!

Jiang Ning arrived just in time and cleaved the spear in two with a single sword strike, saving the life of the Taoist Tianmen.

"Uncle."

Jiang Ning stood beside the Taoist of Tianmen.

Tianmen Daoist turned to look at Jiang Ning and nodded.

"Thank you."

"Uncle-Master, let's go first."

Without any further formalities, Jiang Ning went straight to the point.

At that moment, Maodou rushed over as well.

"You can go now, don't worry about me."

Tianmen Daoist shook his head.

"Uncle-Master, you..."

Jiang Ning looked at him with a furrowed brow.

Tianmen Daoist said calmly, "All the disciples who came with me this time are dead. As their master, I not only couldn't save them, but they also died protecting me. I have no face to live on."

"Kill them all!!"

After having one of his legs cut off by Tianmen Daoren, Ji Wuchang was fortunate to escape the attack of his friend Fang, and he scrambled away from their attack range. At this moment, he was filled with hatred for Tianmen Daoren.

"Master Uncle, this is not a place to stay for long, we must leave."

At this moment, Maodou had arrived in front of Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning flipped him onto his back, preparing to forcibly take Tianmen Daoist away.

But just then, a voice rang out from not far away.

"Ning'er!"

Yue Buqun's voice came over.

The sudden sound made everyone turn around and see Yue Buqun riding a donkey galloping towards them.

At this moment, the donkey under Yue Buqun was almost foaming at the mouth.

Behind Yue Buqun followed a horse, on which sat Feng Buping and Linghu Chong.

Feng Buping was lucky enough to find a horse breeder and borrow their horse so that he could ride with Linghu Chong.

The three of them led the other Huashan disciples all the way to the forest Jiangning had been in before, where they found a pile of corpses. They then followed the corpses to this place.

Seeing the fierce battle raging here, and noticing Jiang Ning and Tianmen Daoist in the crowd, while all the other Taishan disciples were dead, Yue Buqun's expression turned extremely cold. He then leaped up and flew towards the crowd, while the donkey lay on the ground panting heavily.

Bang!

Yue Buqun moved with incredible speed, landing beside a person and immediately striking the person on the head with a palm strike, accompanied by the sound of skull shattering.

Without saying much, he began a killing spree as soon as he landed.

Feng Buping and Linghu Chong also dismounted and began fighting the enemy.

boom!

Yue Buqun stomped his foot on the ground, sending up countless pebbles. Then, with a flick of his sleeve, countless pebbles shot out and disappeared into the crowd, causing screams to erupt incessantly.

call out!call out!call out!

Linghu Chong drew his sword, his movements swift and unpredictable, his attacks lightning-fast and extremely ruthless.

Feng Buping also began a killing spree.

Faced with the addition of three new forces, Jiang Ning no longer mentioned leaving and continued fighting alongside Yue Buqun, Feng Buping, and the others.

"This……"

Ji Wuchang's face turned ashen as he watched this scene.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Faced with the massacre by several top experts, the group of people who had previously ambushed the Taishan Sect were killed and scattered.

"die!"

Tianmen Daoist killed one person with a single sword strike. Watching the fleeing figures, his expression turned cold, filled with intense hatred, and he gave chase.

Jiang Ning, Yue Buqun, and others also began to pursue and kill them.

Bang!

Jiang Ning caught up with one of the men and kicked him in the knee, shattering his kneecap and rendering him unable to escape. Instead of killing him, Jiang Ning chased after the others, using the same method to spare their lives.

After a while.

Yue Buqun returned, and not long after, Feng Buping and Linghu Chong also returned.

"Junior Brother Feng, Chong'er, are you alright?"

Yue Buqun looked at the two of them with concern.

"Master, I'm fine."

"I'm fine too."

Linghu Chong and Feng Buping both shook their heads.

After a while, the Taoist priest from Tianmen also returned.

At this moment, the Taoist priest of Tianmen was covered in blood, and his Taoist robe was soaked in blood.

The Taoist priest of Tianmen looked at the corpses of the Taishan disciples on the ground with a desolate expression on his face.

"Brother Dao, we are late."

Seeing the expression on Tianmen Daoist's face, Yue Buqun sighed and stepped forward to speak.

Tianmen Daoist shook his head, his face sorrowful.

"By the way, where's my junior brother?"

Linghu Chong then asked, "Jiang Ning was too far away when he chased those people and hasn't returned yet. I wonder what the situation is like."

……

Bang!

Jiang Ning kicked Ji Wuchang in the chest, sending him sprawling to the ground and rolling four or five times.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ji Wuchang coughed violently, his mouth full of blood.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Several more heavy thuds followed as the four people landed not far from Ji Wuchang, accompanied by a few screams.

Jiang Ning approached the group of people, looked at them, and asked, "Who sent you?"

Ji Wuchang's severed leg was bleeding profusely, and his face was extremely pale.

Upon hearing Jiang Ning's question, Ji Wuchang gave a cold laugh.

"We were sent by the Holy Maiden."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiang Ning plunged his sword into his other thigh and slowly turned the hilt.

Chapter 273: I have never liked killing.

"what!!!"

Ji Wuchang let out a shrill scream.

"I don't like hearing lies."

Jiang Ning looked at him calmly, speaking each word clearly.

"Who sent you?"

Ji Wuchang clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and spoke with difficulty.

"It's...the Holy...Saintess Sect..."

Before he could finish speaking, with a soft "plop," Jiang Ning twirled his sword and sliced ​​a piece of flesh off his thigh in a circular motion.

"Who sent you?"

Jiang Ning looked at him calmly.

Ji Wuchang's eyes widened in anger, his face flushed red, and he stared intently at Jiang Ning through gritted teeth, without uttering a sound.

"Have some backbone."

Jiang Ning laughed and then stood up.

"I admire people with backbone."

Jiang Ning looked at the group of people and said, "I have never liked killing or torturing people."

"If you reveal who's behind this, I can give you a quick death; but if you remain stubborn..."

Jiang Ning smiled and said slowly.

"I'll skin you alive."

Jiang Ning wore a faint smile and spoke in a calm tone, but his words were like a cold winter wind blowing through their hearts.

Upon hearing such cruel and violent words, Ji Wuchang's brows twitched violently. He looked into Jiang Ning's eyes and realized that what the other party said was actually true, causing his pupils to contract sharply.

Cold sweat poured down Ji Wuchang's forehead as he endured the excruciating pain and replied, "I've already said we were sent by the Holy Maiden to ambush the Mount Tai Sect. What more do you want me to say?"

Jiang Ning shook his head upon hearing this.

"I don't dislike smart people, but I dislike people who think they are smart."

puff!