Chapter 1372 - Chapter 1372: Wuhu Legion
Chapter 1372: Wuhu Legion
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Senior Brother Qian Yao leaped and blocked Chen Yu.
Ghostfear carried Ling Yun and quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain with Wei Ting.
Liu Zhen’er looked at Senior Brother Qian Yao coldly. “Aren’t you the disciple who was injured and withdrew from the competition before going on stage? You’re not capable, but you’re quite bold!”
Senior Brother Qian Yao said calmly, “This little ability of mine is enough to deal with the two of you!”
Liu Zhen’er snorted. “How arrogant!”
She slashed at Senior Brother Qian Yao.
To Liu Zhen’er’s surprise, Senior Brother Qian Yao actually easily caught her sword.
She frowned and turned her wrist to slash the other party’s neck again.
Senior Brother Qian Yao blocked her wrist with a backhand and knocked her elbow.
Her arm went numb and she dropped her weapon.
Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Yu immediately used his qinggong to pull Liu Zhen’er ten feet away.
Liu Zhen’er gasped. “Fourth Senior Brother…”
Chen Yu looked at Senior Brother Qian Yao with a deep gaze. “You’re not his match. I’ll fight you.”
The first sentence was for Liu Zhen’er, and the second sentence was for Senior Brother Qian Yao.
Senior Brother Qian Yao said, “Okay.”
Chen Yu said coldly, “If you lose, I’ll arrest you and put you in the Assassin Alliance’s death cell.”
Senior Brother Qian Yao said, “What if you lose?”
Chen Yu said, “I’ll pretend I haven’t seen you guys today.”
Liu Zhen’er’s expression changed slightly. “Fourth Senior Brother! There must be a trap for them to come to the Assassin Alliance!”
Wei Liulang, who was fighting with the Thousand-faced Langjun, shouted, “Fraud! I said I was here to help you! Your master is about to be assassinated! Hurry up and stop him!”
Liu Zhen’er snorted. “You’re the assassins!”
He couldn’t explain it clearly. He could only fight.
Wei Liulang fought with Thousand-faced Langjun, Ning Rufeng, and Jing Yi.
Chen Yu also began the battle with Senior Brother Qian Yao.
In the past two months, Jiang Guanchao’s disciples had not gone out to accept missions. Other than taking turns to go down the mountain to buy medicine, they had been in seclusion practicing martial arts for the rest of the time.
Everyone’s strength increased greatly.
If they had encountered Liu Zhen’er and Chen Yu today when they saved Su Xuan that day, they might not have been so successful.
“Eldest Senior Brother! Be careful!”
Wei Liulang was shocked by the exchange between the two of them. He was only half an inch away when Chen Yu’s sword pierced Senior Brother Qian Yao’s arm.
However, Senior Brother Qian Yao did not panic at all.
Everything seemed to be within his expectations.
He suddenly turned his body and grabbed Chen Yu’s wrist. He changed the hilt of his sword from his right hand to his left and broke Chen Yu’s sword!
Chen Yu was shocked.
His left hand… was actually more powerful than his right hand!
He slapped Senior Brother Qian Yao.
Senior Brother Qian Yao pushed him away nimbly. “You’re the first person to force me to use my left hand.”
Chen Yu was not the most powerful disciple under Jiang Guanchao.
He was convinced of how powerful the Assassin Alliance was.
A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Zhen’er’s eyes.
Ever since his master returned from his injury, Fourth Senior Brother had been diligently practicing martial arts. He was the one who had improved the most among all his senior brothers and junior brothers.
Unexpectedly, his weapon was broken by Yun Shuang’s eldest disciple.
She frowned and said, “Fourth Senior Brother, let me help you!”
Chen Yu said calmly, “No need. This is a duel between him and me!”
The Assassin Alliance had a strict hierarchy. She had to listen to her senior brother.
She turned to look at her seventh and eighth junior brothers and decided to help them eliminate the other two people from the Hundred Flowers Palace.
Ning Rufeng was fighting openly, but he was actually holding back. Just as he was about to exhaust Thousand-faced Langjun’s stamina, Liu Zhen’er joined in.
Ning Rufeng gritted his teeth.
She couldn’t help. She really couldn’t help.
“Aiya—”
He fell to the ground. “Senior Sister, save me!”
Liu Zhen’er was about to injure Jing Yi with her sword when she retracted it angrily. “Who asked you to be lazy! Why didn’t you cultivate properly!”
With Ning Rufeng around, Liu Zhen’er was always held back and could not use her full strength.
Wei Liulang and Jing Yi also followed suit. When they had the chance to launch a fatal sneak attack on Thousand-faced Langjun and Liu Zhen’er, they did not kill them.
The two sides continued to waste time.
On the other hand, Senior Brother Qian Yao’s battle with Chen Yu was not complicated at all. Every move was a killing move!
After Ghostfear, Wei Ting, and Ling Yun left quickly, they bumped into Jiang Guanchao’s third disciple, You Ming.
You Ming had heard the battle halfway up the mountain and especially rushed over to take a look.
Looking at the three of them who were sweating profusely, he vaguely guessed that they had ill intentions.
You Ming looked at Wei Ting and Ghostfear. “You’re not Elder Qiu, nor are you a guard of the City Lord Manor. The one on your back doesn’t have any martial arts.”
Ghostfear said to Wei Ting, “Little Seven, you guys leave first.”
Wei Ting carried Ling Yun on his back. “Alright, Big Brother, be careful. This guy is a little difficult to deal with.”
Ghostfear said calmly, “I’ve never met anyone difficult to deal with with with my Throat-sealing Sword.”
Wei Ting flashed past You Ming.
You Ming didn’t stop him.
Ling Yun said, “I can walk myself.”
Wei Ting said, “It’s faster if I carry you.”
Ling Yun asked, “Are you so anxious about Jiang Guanchao’s life, or are you worried about something else?”
Wei Ting narrowed his eyes and said, “I’m worried about Xiahou Yi. He’s a lunatic. No one knows what crazy actions he’ll suddenly resort to. The sooner we resolve the matter of the Assassin Alliance, the sooner we can avoid any trouble!”
Wei Ting was a cautious person.
As it turned out, his worries were not wrong.
Not long after Su Xiaoxiao returned from the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion, Lu Aotian brought news: Xiahou Yi had just issued a summons to the sects on the island to attack the Hundred Flowers Palace at five!
“Today at 5! It’s a full 12 hours early!”
Su Xiaoxiao clenched her fists.
Chu Feifeng and Princess Hui An sat in the room.
Wei Qing went to work.
From last night until now, the disciples had been divided into a few waves. After one wave was done, they switched to the next. Only he was there the entire time and did not sleep at all.
Chu Feifeng asked in confusion, “Did Madam Lou make a mistake, or did Xiahou Yi change his decision at the last minute?”
Su Xiaoxiao pondered and said, “It should have been changed at the last minute. What a lunatic!”
She could trust Madam Lou’s character.
Although the two of them were not on the same side, the other party disdained to deceive a junior like her.
It could only be said that Xiahou Yi was crazy to the extreme. It was completely unreasonable.
Princess Hui An asked, “Palace Lord Yun went out last night and hasn’t returned until now. Did something happen?”
Chu Feifeng was also worried. “I’m more familiar with the Heavenly Jade Hall. I’ll go take a look.”
Su Xiaoxiao paused and said solemnly, “Sister-in-law, with Mother Palace Lord’s martial arts, if anything happens to her, I’m afraid you won’t be able to help. Let Wuhu go.”
Wuhu’s hair stood on end!
Damn it!
If even the immortal Palace Lord couldn’t handle it, the bird family wouldn’t send them to their deaths!
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Ten pieces of bird food.”
Wuhu held it in.
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Twenty pieces. No bargaining!”
Wuhu flapped its small wings angrily. “Yes!”
Deal!
Brother Falcon!
Brother Eagle!
Brother Black Crow!
Spread the flag! Set off!
With a flag in its mouth, the black crow escorted the boss’s army and set off majestically.
A moment later, Wuhu flew back on the golden eagle carriage and rubbed its small wings innocently. It asked weakly, “Where?”
Where was the Heavenly Jade Hall?
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.