It turns out that there are two waves of people here, and they are full of gunpowder, and there may be a fierce battle at any time.
Where in the fairy world has Wu Haojun seen such a scene?
But he didn't want to miss this opportunity. With so many warriors bleeding like rivers, they would surely learn a lot.
Wu Haojun took a breath, straightened his chest, straightened his body, and took a step sideways.
Huh?
It seems like no one has discovered me yet.
He paused for two seconds. Seeing that no one noticed him, he took back his other foot, and then stepped out cautiously.
Still no one found out...
You can continue.
So, Wu Haojun half-closed his eyes, stood on tiptoes, put his hands behind his back, and moved slowly towards the crowd like a big crab.
He didn't dare to get too close for fear of being hurt.
He didn't want to stand too far away for fear of not being able to see clearly what was going on.
Pachi~
Wu Haojun's feet slipped, his body staggered, and he almost fell over.
He hurriedly opened his arms to make a "tai" shape, and quickly stabilized his center of gravity, so that he did not fall.
But because the movement was too big, it still made a sound.
Oops!
Was discovered!
"It's over, it's over!"
When Wu Haojun thought of the corpses at the door, he became even more frightened.
Unlike the mortal world, he now has no fighting power at all.
"I don't want to die here!"
A gust of wind blew.
A few fallen leaves floated by Wu Haojun's feet.
The breeze caressed my face.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment...
Wu Haojun kept the shape of the character "Tai" and stayed there.
He didn't dare to move.
Don't dare to move at all.
Someone had noticed the commotion here and turned to look at Wu Haojun.
Being stared at by pairs of eyes filled with murderous intent, Wu Haojun's legs trembled slightly, his body trembled a little, and the expression on his face instantly stiffened.
He didn't dare to express his anger. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly turned his head to the side and closed his eyes tightly.
Wu Haojun prayed silently in his heart.
God!
Be sure to protect yourself from being seen.
Hopefully invisibility is still working…
It feels like hiding my ears and stealing the bell, it seems that as long as I close my eyes, you can't see me.
Wu Haojun shrank his neck, raised an eyebrow, carefully raised an eyelid, and took a peek ahead.
The attention of those people was no longer with him.
"fine!"
Commander Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and then dropped the huge stone he was holding on his chest.
[Invisibility] is really magical, no one can see him.
Maybe those people just now thought of themselves as a gust of wind.
Wu Haojun became bolder, but still did not dare to say anything. Instead, he found a relatively safe place and stood there quietly, quietly watching what these people were doing.
"Everyone gather in a circle and defend their positions!"
I heard one person shouting loudly, and his voice seemed very urgent.
They were surrounded by people, forming a counter-surrounding circle.
In the center of the circle is a gray-haired old man.
There were more than a dozen people, all looking miserable, and most of them had injuries on their bodies.
Most of the corpses on the ground just now were from their side.
Another group of people dressed as warriors were numerous, and everyone's expression was full of hostility.
Wu Haojun saw at a glance in the crowd the fat man who robbed him of his money yesterday.
He was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he hated himself for not being strong enough, otherwise he would have taught this guy a lesson.
With the little strength he has now, running over and punching someone would be the same as scratching an itch.
Just look at the fat man with a face full of anger, and said arrogantly: "Mr. Ning's strength is really great, but he still can't stand up to the large number of people here!"
One of the people surrounded was holding his wound, furious, and shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want to do by forcing us to be locked up here?!"
The fat man laughed loudly, and everyone else laughed loudly along with him, which made Wu Haojun feel dizzy.
Obviously, every warrior here has strong skills, which made Wu Haojun secretly surprised: "It seems that the opponent is a strong enemy, and everyone in this group is strong. I am afraid that I may not be able to get what I want today."
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, one person said loudly: "We have heard that Mr. Ning is a master of swordsmanship. He was once the first of the eight great swordsmen in Binhai City. We just want to learn from Mr. Ning's brilliant skills!"
The rest of the crowd continued to laugh, but this man's voice was clear and loud, and was not obscured by the noise at all.
This shows that this person's strength is much higher than the others.
One of the people surrounded said with a cry: "You still want to fight against the old village chief at such an old age. How is this different from taking his life?"
From behind him, the white-haired old man walked out slowly: "Please let us go. Ning will pretend that what happened today never happened."
When he said these words, his voice was trembling, and he was obviously seriously injured.
But even so, the sound is still one word
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Sentence after sentence was passed out, suppressing all the laughter.
A group of people were stunned for a moment, all quite surprised.
What's the use of Ning Bo'an, an old guy, still holding on like this at such an old age?
"Surround them! Don't let anyone go. No one of them can leave alive today!"
The fat man swayed his fat body, with a arrogant look on his face, and shouted loudly.
Wu Haojun was slightly startled.
He was very familiar with the name Ning Boan.
Could this man be the master's son?
"Don't be rude! Mr. Ning's martial arts skills are outstanding. If all of you put together fifty years ago, you wouldn't be his opponent."
An extremely loud voice came from behind.
All the noise stopped suddenly, and Wu Haojun had a headache that was about to explode because of this sound.
Those people made a way, and the person who walked out was a middle-aged man.
This man has a beard and a very tall figure.
"Zhao Xiangyun?"
Ning Bo'an's face changed slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "If you don't stay in Xiangyun Village, what are you doing in Quanhai Village?"
Zhao Xiangyun sneered and said: "Mr. Ning, I had no intention of becoming your enemy. I invited you here today just to take a look at the [Yuanwu Edition].
This treasure didn’t originally belong to your Donghai Fishing Village. In your hands, it’s just a treasure, so please hand it over!”
Ning Bo'an sighed and said: "I am ignorant and ignorant. I really don't know what the [Yuanwu Edition] you are talking about is."
Zhao Xiangyun's face was grim. He knew very well how strong Ning Bo'an was.
Although he is old and injured, he was once the first of the eight great swordsmen in Binhai City.
I am not sure of victory and dare not take action easily.
The fat man on the side came to Zhao Xiangyun and said with a flattering face: "Master, I think they are toasting instead of eating as a penalty. Since they refuse to admit it, let's go together and see how long he can last!"
Ning Bo'an coughed and said slowly: "It is not a pity for me to die, but please let the others go!"
The fat man narrowed his eyes and had a wicked smile on his face: "Let them go? Miss Snail and a few of your female disciples are very good-looking. Let's all have fun first and then sell them to the slave market! Haha, say
Not sure, you can still make another fortune!"
When everyone else heard this, they all laughed, and their laughter was full of lewdness and cruelty.
Someone on the side agreed: "You have to carefully check and search these female disciples, and you will definitely find something."
Ning Boan was so angry that his whole body trembled, he coughed again, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Despicable!"
Tianluo quickly supported Ning Boan, stamping his feet angrily, pouting his lips, and his cheeks were as red as apricots.
This girl is so beautiful, her whole body is as white and flawless as a hibiscus. She is the kind of girl who will never be forgotten after just one look at her.
But for such a beautiful girl to be humiliated by them and have the fate of being sold to the slave market, Wu Haojun really couldn't bear it.
"Miss Tianluo, don't be delusional, no one will come to save you!"
A group of people looked at each other and smiled, looking straight at the snail's body, as if they wanted to see through her.
"Beast!"
The snail cursed softly, facing this group of extremely vicious guys, their eyes were full of debauchery, as if they wanted to eat themselves alive.
The coveted gazes of these people made everyone furious.
"Everyone defend with all your strength!"
Ning Bo'an's expression changed and he said in a deep voice.
He knew that these people coveted the beauty of snails and other female disciples.
If they were captured, it would be an unimaginable nightmare!
Ning Bo'an took a step back and whispered: "Snail, I will create an opportunity in a while, you can take the opportunity and leave quickly!"
"Grandpa, the village chief..."
Tears welled up in Snail's eyes. Although she wanted to stay and fight with everyone, she didn't want to be insulted.
Especially in this situation, we must get out alive.
She wanted to tell everything about what happened here today and tell people outside.
Wu Haojun looked at the girl named Tianluo, with a stubborn face full of anger.
He wanted to protect them, but he didn't have the ability now.
Zhao Xiangyun's eyes were frivolous, and he and the other disciples looked at the girl up and down.
He moved his lips slightly and ordered: "Keep the women and kill the men!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two people rushed out.
Ning Bo'an leaned to one side and shouted, "Get out of here!" before the two men could get closer.
Just watch him raise his legs and kick them twice in a row, and with two bangs, he kicked the two people who were rushing towards them and threw them far away together.
The two fell to the ground. Gululu rolled around a few times and fell at Zhao Xiangyun's feet.
Wu Haojun was secretly shocked: "This Ning Bo'an looks to be eighty years old if not a hundred years old. How could the force of his kick be so powerful?"
"waste!"
Zhao Xiangyun roared, flew up with two feet, and kicked towards the two men.
Poor these two people, they were beaten to pieces just now, and they haven't even had time to react.
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Come and get kicked out again.
The two of them were kicked to the opposite wall and fell harder than before. They both spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
Wu Haojun was horrified when he saw it. The force of this man's kick was even more fierce than the two kicks Ning Boan had just kicked.
If I were kicked by him, I'm afraid I would die on the spot.
Before Wu Haojun could recover, the two sides were already fighting.
In the crowd, sword lights flashed and figures moved around.
Ning Bo'an held a crutch and gave his last breath, fighting one against five to defend the door.
Even though he was injured, he became more courageous as he fought, and his face looked better than before.
The girl named Tianluo was fighting with two enemies, and the others were also outnumbered.
However, the circle they formed became smaller and smaller.
Although Ning Bo'an's tricks were exquisite, he was old after all, and even though he was outnumbered and faced with many enemies, plus he was injured, defeat was only a matter of time.
The rest of the people could only barely support it and could not play much role.
Wu Haojun saw this scene and was anxious in his heart.
These people will be in disaster in an instant, and I am afraid that they will all die. Unfortunately, I can't help them at all, I can only watch them being slaughtered.
The smell of blood came to my face.
On this side, people kept screaming.
Although they fought bloody battles, some people continued to fall down, and some were injured by swords and screamed in pain.
The snail's long hair was messy and he was holding a sword in his left hand. It was obvious that his right hand had been injured.
The man opposite used a steel knife, and his sword skills were wide open and closed, and the sword was dazzling.
There was a pop.
The snail was stabbed again on the shoulder, and she had to stab her twice quickly to force the opponent to take a step back. However, her feet weakened at the same time and she almost didn't fall.
When the fat man saw the opportunity, he let out a loud roar, and with a bang, a copper hammer hit the snail's arm.
The snail was in pain and couldn't hold the long sword in his hand. He staggered and fell down in pain.
Wu Haojun was shocked when he saw this and wanted to go over to help, but he was helpless when he saw the figure shaking in front of him.
Although he was invisible, he did not dare to approach them directly, otherwise he would be in trouble.
When Ning Bo'an saw that the snail was injured, he didn't think about it for a moment. He put the crutch in his hand on the ground, swept his left leg across, threw the fat man to the ground, and kicked out his right foot.
Bang.
The fat man ejected like a ball and fell hard to the ground.
Ning Bo'an was originally one against five, but now he was distracted to protect the snail side, and he immediately seemed a little powerless.
With a shout, he swept his crutch across and forced two more people back, but his arm was cut with a knife, and the injury was really serious.
Then, Ning Boan was stabbed several times on his body and back.
Fortunately, two disciples came over and helped him take some of the pressure off.
But in this way, their counter-encirclement circle was immediately broken.
Everyone was injured one after another and was subdued one by one.
Wu Haojun secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. These people first set up a trap and then bullied the minority. This was really insidious.
It's a pity that after he was reincarnated, he didn't have any fighting power, so he could only get beaten up.
Looking at that group of people, they were all majestic and domineering. They surrounded Ning Boan, Tianluo and others, and could kill them in an instant.
Among the group of people, only Ning Bo'an was still supporting alone. He knew that today had been completely defeated and the entire army was bound to be annihilated.
They were invited to Quanhai Village today. Unexpectedly, they encountered an ambush and were plotted against. They were in such trouble that it was too late for them to regret it.
In this situation, the only way is to use his nearly hundred years of skill to die with them, and maybe the innocence of Tianluo and other female disciples can be preserved.
Thinking of this, Ning Boyan took a deep breath.
Suddenly, there was a surge of breath all around.
Suddenly there was an invisible wave of air, centered on Ning Bo'an, spreading out to the surroundings.
The warriors who originally surrounded them were all shaken back by this invisible force.
Zhao Xiangyun could see that Ning Boan was going to blow up his own power and die with him, so he quickly took two steps back.
"Ning Bo'an, if you want to die, you can die yourself, why bother dragging your female disciples with you?"
Zhao Xiangyun shouted loudly.
Ning Bo'an said angrily: "Even if Ning dies, I won't let you succeed!"
Then he turned his head and glanced at the snails. The female disciples also had expressions on their faces as if they were looking forward to death.
It would be better for the jade to be shattered than to be ruined. It's a pity that no one else will know what happened here today.
The people who had been surrounding them were also very afraid of this power, so they stepped back one after another and looked at them coldly, creating a large circle.
"Whenever I get the chance, I can run as far as I can..."
Ning Bo'an lowered his voice and tried his best to speak in a voice that only the snails could hear.
"Stop, I have a way to take you away!"
Just when Ning Boan was about to self-destruct, a voice rang in his ears, stopping his next actions.