Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 150 Back on track
Although Zeng Jing is silent, it does not mean that she is easy to provoke. With her strange and pungent water-piercing swordsmanship, she has few opponents in the Jianghu. If she cannot break her water-piercing swordsmanship, she will surely die.

Even though the old master Zi Jian has extraordinary swordsmanship, the Flying Dragon Life-Destroying Sword is extremely murderous, and his internal strength is better than Zeng Jing, he still can't crack the Water-Bearing Sword Technique, especially at this moment, he is still affected by the technique witnessed by Gao Feng. It is anger. Soaring into the sky, when reason is scarce.

So although it was only a short fight, Zeng Jing had already had two chances to take Zijian's life within a dozen or so moves.

However, she did not do so.

That year when Zeng Jing was still Xiao Yu, she met the love monk Lu Zhu on the stone bridge. Lu Zhu used his life to enlighten Xiao Yu, making her become the Zeng Jing she is today. From then on, Zeng Jing sheathed her sword and continued to Kill again.

At this moment, the sword moves of the two swords fell on Master Zijian's body like drizzle, but they all hit the point. The only difference is that the first sword only cut through the clothes of Master Zijian, while The second sword cut off Zi Jian's ears.

With one finger into the flesh, Zi Jian's ears were cut into two halves.

"what!"

The pain in the ear didn't pass quickly, but the pain that cut off half of the ear was strong enough to make the old Taoist Zijian scream miserably in an instant.

While screaming, he was still swinging his sword. After all, the Zijian veteran is a master of the rivers and lakes. Although his swordsmanship is not flustered, the guards in green shirts who intend to take advantage of the gap are stabbed to death by Zijian's long sword one after another and fall to the ground.

When Zeng Jing saw this, she took two steps back and was only entangled with the green-shirted guards. However, she did not want the water-piercing sword to be stained with blood again. Otherwise, with her swordsmanship, she would take the opportunity to make up for it with a sword, and the purple sword master would have no way to survive!

The pain of the broken ear made the old man Zijian recover from his rage, and his intention to retreat became more intense. However, the green-shirted guards kept taking advantage of the opportunity to attack him, so it took some effort for him to retreat.

On the other side, Gao Feng has already made contact with Taoist Sister Qingjian.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword was fierce. In the blink of an eye, the cold light struck Taoist Sister Qingjian's sword.

Compared with the old Taoist Zi Jian, Taoist Qing Jian's martial arts skills were far inferior. However, Gao Feng, who thought he was not afraid of Taoist Zi Jian, was almost crushed when he met Taoist Qing Jian.

It was just that she had clearly wrapped the lower half of Rama's body and carried it on her body. Qingjian Taoist Sister should have run away at this moment, but she kept a straight face and persisted, even though her body would be shaken every time she received Gao Feng's attack. Trembling, showing a helpless posture.

If Gao Feng hadn't restrained his strength and killing moves, she would have been a corpse at this moment.

But this did not match Gao Feng's plan.

This was not the burial place he planned to choose for the Chakravartin King. If he started here, his plan would have no chance of success.

Here, without Jiang Asheng, Zeng Jing, who only wanted to get rid of Black Stone and live a normal life, would never take action, even if she had read the letter that Gao Feng left in the empty tomb of Yunhe Temple.

Although Liansheng, the color play master, has always been dissatisfied with the king of the wheel, he also has self-knowledge. With no one to help him, he knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the king of the wheel. It is impossible to seek death by oneself.

Regardless of these, the Wheel King will not appear here, so if the plan is to proceed smoothly, Taoist Sister Qingjian must be let go.

"Don't leave, seek death?"

Gao Feng sneered and looked at the Qingjian Daoist who had begun to sweat on her forehead. He quickly analyzed its purpose in his mind. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Purple Sword Daoist who was wreaking havoc among the green-shirted guards. He saw that she was constantly moving towards this side. As he came closer, Taoist Sister Qingjian's attention seemed to be directed there from time to time. This discovery gave him a sudden enlightenment.

In the original plot, the Ziqing twin swords died in internal fighting. Taoist Aunt Qingjian didn't know whether she wanted to swallow half of Rama's body alone, or she had a grudge against the old Zijian herself. When the old Zijian was about to retreat, she was killed by Qing Aunt Jian Dao suddenly shot and plotted to death.

Now it seems that it is not a matter of abandoning justice for the sake of profit, but that there is indeed a deep hatred.

In this case, if you still want the plan to proceed smoothly, then the only way is to let Taoist Sister Qingjian kill Old Taoist Zijian first.

This situation is very different from the plot, but at this moment, Gao Feng wants to get the situation back on track.

Upon hearing this, Qingjian Taoist Priest glanced at Gao Feng in surprise, and then she noticed that the pressure was greatly reduced. Then she saw that the man who had saved her from death with a sword actually turned around to deal with the green-shirted guards around her, leaving her with only one side. .

In this kind of situation, if there is a sneak attack, there is a chance to succeed, but she was a little at a loss, until the murderous intent of a knife swung by a blue-clothed guard came, which brought her back to her senses in horror.

Shaking her head, although she still had doubts in her heart, she couldn't miss the opportunity, looking at the old Zijian, she swung her sword and leaned over there.

At the same time, Gao Feng glanced at Zeng Jing and Lian Sheng, and then stepped into a position that could vaguely block the sight of the two, waiting for the Ziqing twin swords to play out according to the original plot.

The Zijian old Taoist came out of the battle, and at this moment, he moved to the side of Taoist Qingjian, raised his arm and swept her behind.

"go!"

He growled lowly and stared at Zeng Jing with a sinister expression, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance deeply in his mind. At the same time, with the remaining internal energy in his body, he swung his sword to deflect the blades of the two guards, and was about to kill him with his hands. At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his vest.

With his chest straightened out, he bowed his head down, only to see a silvery white sword piercing through his heart, piercing through Weilu.

The old Taoist Zi Jian looked back slightly in disbelief, only to see Taoist Qing Jian with an indifferent expression. She only showed her porcelain white teeth to him, and her eyes were full of joy.

Taoist nun Qingjian pulled out her sword, kicked the old Zijian out of the air, and slammed into the green-clothed guards who were slaying him. She retreated a few steps, completely out of the battle situation, and her eyes paused slightly on Gao Feng's body. Then he turned around and rushed out of the inner hall of Tongbao Bank.

"Don't run!"

Although Zhang Dajing was dead, there were still some of the green-shirted guards who wanted to fulfill their duties. When they saw Taoist Sister Qingjian escaping, they immediately yelled and chased after her while brandishing their swords.

"I'll go after it!"

Hearing the sound, Lian Sheng looked away, only saw the back of Taoist Qingjian, squinted his eyes, left this sentence, then leaped forward, kicked on the pillars in the hall to borrow strength, crossed the inner hall, and chased after her. go out.

Seeing this, Gao Feng's lips curled up and he breathed a sigh of relief. The situation he planned had come true!
"10 taels of gold and silver notes! Everyone, hurry up and grab it!"

Facing the constant attacks of the green-shirted guards, Zeng Jing rolled her eyes, suddenly jumped back, and then shouted loudly.

The movements of the guards in green shirts in the hall froze immediately, and some of them didn't react, but there were always a few quick-witted ones who quietly went to the table in the center of the hall, grabbed several gold ingots, The more clever one came directly to Zijian Laodao, grabbed a few banknotes from his arms, and stuffed them into his arms without looking at them.

"Hurry up and grab it!"

With the leader, the other guards immediately came back to their senses, shouting and scrambling, in a mess.

(End of this chapter)