Jiang Yuntian quickly agreed and ran to the stable in the backyard. Although the inn of Four Seasons Fragrance Horse Shop did not look strange at first glance, the actual situation was very different.
Jiang Yuntian carried Mu Yunshen on his back. Just as he ran out of the courtyard where the guest room was located, he saw a man in a yellow suit standing under a tall lamp with a bright steel knife in his hand.
The man immediately saw Jiang Yuntian carrying Mu Yunshen on his back and running towards the backyard. He immediately let out a sharp whistle, then his body collapsed forward and pounced on the two of them.
At this moment, Jiang Yuntian only wanted to use the fastest speed to save the old man Mu Yunshen from danger. When he attacked later, he could not care about mercy.
The yellow-robed man who was approaching Jiang Yuntian held a Yanling Saber made of fine steel in his hand. He pounced forward and without saying a word, he slashed his saber toward Jiang Yuntian's face fiercely.
Jiang Yuntian dodged to the left and raised his right leg to kick at the man's heart. The man hurriedly bent back to avoid this heart-wrenching kick. Before he could get any closer, Jiang Yuntian's body had already closed in like a whirlwind. The flexible sword in his hand stabbed out with a backhand. With a " chi " sound, it pierced deeply into the man's right rib, causing blood to spurt out.
The man cried out in pain and staggered to the ground. Jiang Yuntian's sword technique just now was purely won by wisdom. In fact, that seemingly fierce flying kick was just a feint. It was completely used to cover up the rapid stab below. He did not expect it to be so effective.
When the grandmaster expert Mu Yunshen saw this, he also sincerely praised. He secretly felt that he had chosen the right successor. His ability to fight against the enemy was extremely strong, and his moves were full of spirituality.
Just as Jiang Yuntian had seriously injured the yellow-robed man who had warned him, three figures appeared in front of him. They were three muscular men who were also dressed in yellow.
Jiang Yuntian secretly gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. Just as he was about to charge forward, Mu Yunshen, who was behind him, said coldly,""Ignore them. Go to the stables and find your Dark Stallion as soon as possible…Don't linger in battle.”
"Yes!" Jiang Yuntian agreed.”
He thought to himself that the old man must have a reason for taking such good care of him. Besides, he had little experience in Jianghu, while Mu Yunshen had been through many hardships in Jianghu and was extremely experienced. It was definitely right for him to listen to his instructions. He pressed the sword in his hand and quickened his pace, heading straight for the gravel pathway in the stable.
The moment the three men in yellow clothes appeared, they had already assumed a stance of fighting with all their might. What they had never expected was that the other party would retreat without fighting. The three of them were naturally unwilling to let it go.
These men in yellow clothes were all quite skilled in martial arts. In the headquarters of the Four Seas Gang, the disciples were divided into three categories according to their skills and the color of their clothes. The blue-robed men were first-class experts, but they had very few people. At most, there were only eight of them. The yellow-robed men were second-class experts. Their numbers were not few, but they were not many either. There were thirty-six of them in total. The grey-robed experts were third-class experts, and they had the most people, a total of seventy-two people.
All the contents of the training for these disciples were personally set by Tong Fei Yun, the sect leader. Qiu Hua Cheng, who was known as the Fifth Master Qiu, was personally responsible for teaching them. He was extremely strict with the daily training content. After a period of training and a strict selection, they could each take up their duties and be assigned by the sect.
There were a total of eighteen disciples accompanying the Sect Leader this time. Most of them were yellow-robed disciples. Their main task was to protect the Sect Leader when he went out. Among them, eight were mobile personnel on the periphery, and they were at Chou Hua Cheng's disposal.
They did not expect to meet a rare enemy expert tonight. In less than two hours, they had lost three people in succession. The remaining five people were scattered everywhere. They were originally responsible for guarding the mission, but because they heard the warning whistle of their dead companion, they hurried over and met Jiang Yuntian.
The three people who had arrived were Zhao San, Wang Xiong Fei, and Jiang Zhen. Among the disciples of the Yellow Clothed Level Two Master, they were all the best. Zhao San was the leader of the team, and he was the strongest.
This man was short and muscular, and his lower body was very good. He used a pair of iron judge pens and was good at hitting acupoints and vital points. Among the yellow-robed disciples, he had the title of "Poisonous Judge".
Zhao San was highly regarded by the gang leader and Chou Hua Cheng because of his excellent martial arts skills and his quick wits. He was usually protected by the reputation of the Four Seas Gang, and most sects and forces in Jianghu dared not disrespect him. Over time, he had gradually developed a self-centered and condescending personality. Unexpectedly, three of his subordinates had died in a small carriage shop today. How could Zhao San, who was used to being arrogant, be willing to suffer such a big loss?
Seeing Jiang Yuntian retreat without a fight, Zhao San was the first to roar,""Damned brat, leave your life behind!”
Before he could finish his sentence, he leaped up from the ground and pounced toward Jiang Yuntian's back. He held a pair of Judge's Brushes in his hands and stabbed them viciously at Mu Yunshen's back.
This way, this Zhao San was asking for trouble. He should also take it that his life was over here! Although Mu Yunshen was already severely injured, with his superb grandmaster level martial arts attainments, how could he be bullied by a Jianghu person like Zhao San? Just as Zhao San was about to stab the old man's back with a pair of steel judge pens, Mu Yunshen suddenly turned his head.
Once a person was in a life-and-death situation, they would often have unexpected tricks. By right, Mu Yunshen was already seriously injured and waiting to die. His movements were even more inconvenient. He had almost lost the ability to fight back. Under Zhao San's two strokes, it was difficult for him to counterattack.
Just as Zhao San grinned hideously and thought that he was about to succeed, the seriously injured and dying old man Mu Yunshen suddenly used a killer move that was surprisingly effective against the enemy. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
If Zhao San had more experience in Jianghu, he should have understood the power of this kind of "blood arrow". This kind of "blood arrow" mixed with the pneuma of the Dantian and spat out by biting the tip of the tongue, unless it was absolutely necessary, the practitioner would never easily use it. However, if it was really used at the expense of Life True Origin, its power would be unstoppable. Even if the opponent had extremely powerful Thwart Kung Fu such as Golden Bell Shield, Iron Shirt, etc., it would be difficult to resist.
The distance between the two was close, and the blood arrow was extremely fast. When Poison Judge Zhao San wanted to dodge, it was already too late. He was immediately sprayed with blood all over his face. He screamed and fell backward. The blood arrow pierced through his brain and he died instantly.
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