I am writing a diary in Zongwu, starting with the Five Ghosts Moving Technique

""Go back!"

Ye Changan shouted softly and waved his arms.

Suddenly, the arrows flying around him were shot back by him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

All the faces of the thirty-six riders of the Swift Wind changed drastically, and they quickly waved their swords to block.

But half of them were still pierced by the flying arrows and fell off their horses.

Ye Changan landed on the ground, clapped his hands, frowned and said to himself:

"It's one thing to practice it, but it's another to use it"

"It seems that I need to practice more in the future to truly demonstrate the power of the martial arts I have learned."

"well....It would be great if all martial arts could be maxed out directly!"

At this time, the leading knight saw that Ye Changan not only caught the hidden weapon with a wave of his hand, but also killed half of his men. Suddenly, his face was filled with shock and anger.

However, the next moment, he rushed towards Ye Changan without fear and said sternly:

"kill!"

"Thirty-six styles of Swift Wind!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining Swift Wind Knights also rushed over with swords in hand following the leading knight.

The first knight among the thirty-six Swift Wind Knights was quite powerful and should be on par with the famous knight.

In this way, with the four great messengers and the first knight, Happy City previously had at least five innate masters.

Five innate masters, this is a very terrifying force!

Compared with the ordinary first-class forces in the martial arts world, Happy City can already crush them with just these five masters!

However, from today onwards, Happy City will have three fewer masters.

Ye Changan's cold eyes swept across the leading knight, with murderous intent

""Divine sword slash!!"

The next moment, the crescent-shaped scimitar flew out of his hand, turning into a blade of icy moonlight, streaking through the void and disappearing in a flash.

Puff!

A head rolled off the horse and fell to the ground.

"How can this be......"

The first knight had no power to resist this knife.

He only saw a flash of cold light, and the next moment, he saw a headless body riding on a horse, getting farther and farther away from him.

Then, his consciousness fell into darkness forever.

Ye Changan did not stop, turned into a shadow, rushed forward, caught the scimitar, and rushed directly into the crowd.

After a few breaths.

The woods fell into silence.

The battle is over!

Ye Changan looked at the broken limbs and arms on the battlefield, frowning slightly.

The scimitar is too sharp and too domineering!

With a little more force, it can split a person in half.

At this moment, none of the people lying on the ground had a complete body.

This is not okay!

You know, killing is also an art!!

How can it be so brutal!

"but......It’s also because these people are too weak!"

"I don’t feel any pressure at all!"

"Boring!!"

Then, Ye Changan smiled slightly.���He sighed, showing disappointment.

He wanted to use the masters of Happy City to put some pressure on himself and see if there was a chance to break through the Nine Yang Magic Art.

Who would have thought that the battle would be a one-sided massacre!

Ye Changan put away the Crescent Moon Scimitar, walked to the carriage, and said to Shui Sheng and Bai Feifei, who looked stunned, with a faint smile:"Don't be stunned!"

"Your eyes should stay on my heroic figure, how can you stare at these corpses in a daze?"

The two girls came back to their senses immediately after hearing this.

Even though they had seen the bloody scene in the morning, they still couldn't calm down when they saw this scene again.

""Get in the carriage, let's go!"

Ye Changan called out to the two girls who had come to their senses, and jumped on the carriage first.

After a while, the carriage continued to move forward. After a while, Ye Changan actually found that the group of girls had parked the carriage not far ahead and stood on the roadside, as if waiting for them.

When Ye Changan's carriage approached, the group of girls suddenly knelt down and worshiped.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Changan asked in confusion.

One of the girls replied:"In reply to the young master"

"We also heard the sound in the woods just now."

"It must be the people from Happy City who are chasing us."

"Our families were killed by the people of Happy City. Now, we are helpless and have nowhere to go. We dare to ask you to take us in."

At this time, another girl also spoke:

"Young Master saved us this morning, and we are already very grateful!"

"Just now, the young master asked us to leave first, and he stayed behind to deal with those evil people. We have no way to repay him."

"The young master is a martial arts master with a stunning beauty by his side. People like us who are mediocre naturally cannot catch his eye."

"But there must always be someone around the master to do the rough work. Although we are clumsy, we can still do a good job of serving tea, washing clothes and cooking for the master."

"We are willing to be slaves to you!"

After the girl finished speaking, the others also pleaded, saying,"Please, please accept us!"

Looking at the girls kneeling on the ground in front of him, Ye Changan couldn't help but feel a headache.

Why did these women in ancient times become slaves at every turn?

At this time, Shui Sheng, who was standing aside, showed a look of reluctance, looked at Ye Changan and said softly:

"Sir, why don’t you accept them?"

"They are really pitiful. Happy City will definitely not let them go."

"If you don't take care of them, they will definitely have no way to survive."

"Besides, your house needs someone to take care of it!"

Hearing Shui Sheng's words, Ye Changan's eyes suddenly lit up and he began to think.