Chapter 209 Guess
Liao Fan was seriously injured at this time. It was extremely difficult to even move around, not to mention taking action. He was thrown out of Bodhidharma Academy just to make Ji Chuan throw him into a trap. ＷＷＷ.SUIMENG.lā
He had to leave quickly, while Yang Ting was away, otherwise he might really die.
After finally faking his own death to deceive Lu Tianxing, Liao Fan didn't want to fall short and end up in Ji Chuan's hands.
Ji Chuan looked at Fan coldly and said calmly: "Master is really forgetful. Could it be that he forgot about the palm in Ningzhou City? I remember it clearly."
The next moment, Liao Fan's face turned ugly. He really hadn't thought of this just now.
Now I'm passive.
"In Ningzhou City, in order to save Master Qin's nephew, the poor monk acted harshly in a moment of desperation. I hope the benefactor will forgive me."
Liao Fan performed a Buddhist ritual and quickly found a lame excuse to deal with Ji Chuan.
Liao Fan has been making excuses, but in his mind he is looking for a way to escape from this place, or how to persuade Ji Chuan.
suddenly!
A crimson blade suddenly flashed before Fan's eyes, just a hair's breadth away.
Liao Fan was still thinking when he saw the flash of the sword and his expression was horrified.
Liao Fan's indifferent face, that of an enlightened eminent monk, was instantly destroyed.
At this critical moment, Liao Fan seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body. He didn't know where he got the strength to twist his body and narrowly avoided the blade.
"Donor Ji, please stop, this poor monk still has some of the seventy-two Shaolin skills.
If the benefactor Ji can give up, the poor monk is willing to hand it over to the benefactor. "
At the critical moment of life and death, Liao Fan couldn't care less about Shaolin martial arts. The most important thing was to save his life first.
I would rather violate the rules of Shaolin Temple than be killed by a Xiantian realm here.
Then his reputation will be ruined in one day, and it may become a scandal in Shaolin for thousands of years.
When Ji Chuan heard this, he sneered and was not moved at all.
If ordinary people heard about the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, they would be overjoyed and immediately agree to Fan's request.
But for those who hold dozens of shatter-level martial arts, plus heaven-defying martial arts such as the Immortal Seal, there are even more.
There is no need to practice the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, they are just useless.
"Oh, Master, let's take the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin to see the Buddha."
After saying that, the extremely sharp Xiuchun knife flashed with crimson blade, filled with strong murderous intent, and with the momentum of tearing everything apart, it rushed towards Fan. ..
A fierce and scarlet color flashed across Ji Chuan's eyes.
He has never learned any sword skills. He just relies on the demonic power of the Taoist heart. He knows everything well and can easily hit the vital points of others.
Liao Fan's face instantly turned pale. He was seriously injured and could no longer resist.
All he could do was watch helplessly as the crimson blade easily cut across the fragile throat at an extremely tricky angle.
"Well!"
Liao Fan didn't even struggle, his eyes were filled with endless regret.
Unexpectedly, that palm from Ningzhou City would become his life-threatening talisman today.
Liao Fan never thought that there would be people who were not tempted by Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, and didn't even hesitate at all.
Violence must be repaid!
Be ruthless!
Don't be tempted!
Horrible, really terrible, it kept echoing in Liao Fan's mind when he was dying.
If he were still alive, he would be extremely afraid of Ji Chuan.
If there was still a regret medicine in the world, he would definitely give up saving Junior Nephew Qin, but...
Liaofan, die!
Ji Chuan looked at Liao Fan with a dead look and snorted coldly. He was not a good person. On the contrary, he was very vengeful.
It is not an exaggeration to say that hatred must be repaid.
When he was injured by Liofan's palm that day, he decided that if he had the chance, he would kill the bald donkey with his own hands.
Unfortunately, I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.
Speaking of which, Lu Tianxing needs to be thanked. With Ji Chuan's strength, it is basically impossible to kill Fan.
Even if it relies on a sneak attack, it can only be seriously injured at most.
Ji Chuan's side ended, and not long after, Yang Ting rushed towards him covered in blood.
"what happened?"
As soon as he came, Yang Ting naturally saw Fan, and his face suddenly said solemnly.
Ji Chuan said: "This bald donkey just faked his death and deceived the deputy commander Lu, and was discovered by his subordinates.
Fortunately, the bald donkey was seriously injured and his strength was at a loss, so the official killed him with a single blow. "
Yang Ting nodded when he heard this. He received a slap from the deputy commander. It was rare to be able to fake death and survive.
It's not surprising that Ji Chuan can handle it. It would be strange if Ji Chuan can't.
Yang Ting looked around and said, "It's over here. Let's rush back to Ningzhou City immediately and then head to the other sects' bases."
Ji Chuan understood what Yang Ting meant. Lu Tianxing's warning words before leaving obviously made Yang Ting a little scared.
Otherwise, with Yang Ting's attitude, he might not take action even at this perfect opportunity.
Nowadays, the high-end combat power of the elders of the five major sword sects in Ningzhou was almost eliminated in the battle of Shenjian Villa.
The vitality of the five major sword sects has been severely damaged this time, and if one or two heretics appear in the sect, they may be directly disintegrated.
Opportunities like these are opportunities to compete for credit.
The two of them rushed toward Ningzhou City at extremely high speeds. Ji Chuan's body was like lightning, and he was extremely ghostly. His speed was not inferior to that of Yang Ting.
Yang Ting was secretly surprised. He had always thought that Ji Chuan's body skills were just ghosts that were hard to find, and that he might be lacking in speed, but he didn't expect that he was also good at speed.
This guy is an all-rounder, is there anything else he doesn't know?
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Ningzhou City!
Shenjian Villa is not far from Ningzhou City, and ordinary people in the city are panicked when they see strange phenomena.
Not to mention ordinary people, even warriors are a little frightened.
With that majestic momentum, they felt like ants.
Some people came to join in the fun, but more people chose to watch the fire from the other side and wait quietly.
Yang Ting, dressed in a flying fish suit and covered in blood, rushed back to the six gates without stopping.
Everyone in the city is paying attention to this matter, even if the vision disappears and everything becomes quiet.
A long time passed, but still no news came. The strange thing is that someone secretly went to Xuanji Pavilion to inquire, and the news they got was...
"Sorry for not commenting!"
No matter who it is, no matter how much money is spent, Xuanji Pavilion will reply in four words.
No one expected that Xuanji Pavilion would reject this business. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net once again cast a veil of mystery on this matter.
Yang Ting returned to the city in an upright manner. So many people went to Shenjian Villa, but only two guards came back. He couldn't help but wonder if the court was going to launch another attack on the Five Swordsmen.
Various conjectures were rampant for a time.
However, not for long.
Next scene...
Everyone was so silent that they no longer dared to discuss the matter and retreated.
"Boom!"
The sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground resounded throughout the city, shaking the heaven and earth, uniform and magnificent.
Wearing a crimson flying fish suit, a bright embroidered spring knife, and horses galloping through the city like a torrent.
Everything indicated that something big had happened, and all the Ningzhou City guards were dispatched.