Chapter 75.
The Young Lord of the Manor indeed didn’t care.
Not only did he not care, but he was instead watching with great interest.
His eyes were always on that white-clothed female swordsman, never leaving.
Jiang Ran was beginning to suspect that it could not be that these two people were purposely playing a game, wanting to get all of these people killed here, right?
Of course, this thought flashed by.
With the fear that these people had for the Young Master of the Manor, as well as the martial arts skills that he had just displayed, if he wanted to get these people killed, he didn’t need to use a fake hand to do it.
“If this goes on, I’m afraid this gang will really die out ……”
Jiang Ran cocked his head, and had no intention of going down to save them.
This group of people had vicious means, and were by no means kind.
They don’t know them, there is really no need to go down.
Li Tianxin now the crisis has been solved, also in the crowd killing, does not need him to meddle.
In that case, just wait and see what happens.
With another turn of his eyes, he looked towards that Dao Wu Ming.
This person will have already stood up, the ‘Fang Zhi’ in his hand was rolled into a volume, holding in his hand to observe the situation on the field.
However, his gaze was mostly on Li Tianxin.
It seemed that he was still very concerned about the well-being of this ”daoist friend”.
Right at this moment, a cold snort suddenly entered the arena.
This sound was not loud, but it was like a pinprick that pierced into the ear drums of everyone present.
Young Lord Zhuang finally moved his gaze away from the white-clothed female swordsman, and saw a silhouette fly out from the tree, flashing into the crowd in a flash.
The changes under his feet were complicated, the place was crowded and mixed, but he could not be stopped in the slightest.
Seeing a gap, in the twinkling of an eye, he had already reached the white-clothed female swordsman’s heel, his right arm was empty, only a sleeve.
Now his shoulder shook, that sleeve was like a snake twisting, and rolled the long sword in the woman’s hand into a solid knot.
The woman’s brows slightly knit, the hand of the sword qi soared want to stir up this sleeve.
The person who came did not give her a chance, his left hand explored the palm power whistling out.
Jiang Ran recognized at a glance that the person who struck was the same old man who was in the broken temple just now.
At the same time, he was calculating how the woman should respond to the move.
In his opinion, this instant, either desperate, first stir that sleeve, and then cut off this person’s arm.
Just a little less than this move, will be hit first, then it is a total loss.
Secondly, he would have to take this person’s palm!
If it was Jiang Ran, he would definitely choose this way.
His internal strength was nearly a hundred years deep, and he had never been afraid of competing with internal strength.
Other than that, the last option is to abandon the long sword and retreat first.
Just look at her martial arts, all the cultivation should be in the palm of the three-foot blade above, if you abandon the sword today’s situation is difficult to get out.
The mind flashes like lightning flashed these three thoughts.
But see that the woman did not choose one, her two fingers and up like a sword, flexing a little.
Buzz!!!
Sword Qi coalesced three inches in front of her finger, but it was indescribably harsh.
The old man’s face changed slightly, the air around him hula, under the implication, the rain around him are moving with his internal breath, in this circumference between the sky, formed a circle of strange rain curtain.
Hiddenly, there is a boiling state.
In this flash of lightning, the force wrapped in a finger and a palm had already touched each other.
Palm power, sword qi, scattered in all directions.
But it is difficult to completely connect, the middle of the distance of at least half a foot!
Such a stalemate but two or three breaths of effort, the old man eyebrow raised, palm has more than a touch of red marks.
Immediately cold snort, foot boom a muffled sound, a force launched, the woman immediately back three or five steps.
The long sword in her hand also disengaged from the old man’s sleeve.
That old man’s figure did not move, but looking at the woman, his face did not look good.
With his age and status, this encounter could be said to be a great defeat.
He could not help but nod his head repeatedly:
“Good, good, good, it really is the case that there are talented people in the rivers and mountains, each leading the way for hundreds of years.
“I’m afraid that the sword leader of this generation of the Danyang Sword Sect is none other than you!”
Danyang Sword School?
Jiang Ran pondered a little, and then thought of the time he had heard of this name at the Heroes’ Meeting not too long ago.
Dao Yi Zong and Danyang Sword Sect …… should both be one of the sects inherited from Zheng Xin Sect back then.
This woman, actually comes from the Danyang Sword School?
This body of kung fu was truly extraordinary.
The woman’s face was like frost, her eyes were unperturbed from start to finish, looking at the old man in front of her, she said softly:
“Who are you?”
That old man’s face sank again and he let out a light laugh:
“You are not qualified to know!”
As he said this, he suddenly flipped his palm, and above his palm was a reddish color.
This redness, it seemed that in an instant, it traveled from his palm all around his body.
It was as if his body was covered in a layer of blazing sun!
The temperature around him abruptly soared, causing the rain and mist to vaporize.
Seeing this, Li Tianxin could not help but stare:
“[Blazing Sun Divine Skill]! You are ‘Yang Monarch’ Dugu Yu!”
“Junior does have some insight!”
Dugu Yu glanced at Li Tianxin, and his figure suddenly came together, heading straight for the woman in white.
The white-clothed woman’s face was expressionless, yet her eyes were faintly glowing with sword aura.
The body internal energy condensed a little, the hand long sword a horizontal, and then abruptly point out, the figure such as across the day shuttle with the sword and go.
In an instant, she had already arrived before the round of ‘blazing sun’, only the blade of the sword, but was blocked by a strong wind, difficult to enter the slightest bit.
Not only that, the long sword in her palm, even with the naked eye visible speed began to redden, seems to be melting.
Jiang Ran couldn’t help but sit up straight when he saw this.
He knew that besides this Yang Monarch Duguyu, there was also an old lady who was very handy.
As he was thinking about this in his mind, he heard a soft laugh come from him:
“Dugu Yu, years of not seeing you are getting better and better, even running here to bully a little girl.”
This voice was right in the middle of the crowd, yet it changed eighteen directions one after another between one sentence.
When the last word fell, it was precisely behind that white-clothed woman.
He saw a colorfully dressed man with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, slowly probing out a palm and printing it behind that white-clothed woman.
That white-clothed woman’s body was shaken, and the reddish color of the long sword in her palm was forced back in the twinkling of an eye.
Immediately after that, a loud boom was heard!
Sword qi and an extremely hot internal energy instantly traveled in all directions.
These people around them were forced back, those with strong martial arts, took three or five steps back, and those with weaker martial arts sat down on the ground on the spot.
Those who were again, were not immune to spitting blood from their mouths, having been seriously injured.
Dugu Yu threw out his sleeves and looked up at the people behind that white-clothed woman, seemingly a little afraid to recognize them.
Only after a moment did he try to speak:
“Are you …… the nameless scholar?”
“I haven’t seen you in years, is Brother Duo still well?”
Dao Nameless slightly clasped his fists and glanced at Li Tianxin again:
“Fellow Daoist, we meet again.”
Li Tianxin frowned slightly and did not respond.
The cold-faced kung fu was not the least bit inferior to that white-robed woman.