Looking at the quite confident monk in front of him, Zhao Ran thought to himself, brother, have you ever asked whose villa is the villa here? Have you ever asked who is sleeping in the yard next to him? The eldest son of the dignified Noribe family has given birth.
In Xingqing Fucheng, there are only a few Buddhist casual cultivators around to protect him, so how can he play?
At this moment, three figures appeared on the wall of the small courtyard. One had a silver ring on his nose, one had a bald head with a pigtail, and the other had a red mask on his face.
Zhao Ran knew these three people, and they were the disciples of the Yeli family. Yeli Huaide often followed and protected them when he went out.
Zhao Ran heard from Yeli Huaide that the one with the silver ring on his nose was called Tesi Zang, who came from the Western Regions, and the one with bald head and pigtails came from the northern grasslands and was called Da Ouma. Both of them were masters at the top of the novice realm, and they were comparable in cultivation.
The yellow crown of the Taoist Gate.
The one wearing the red mask is an authentic monk from the Xia Kingdom, a monk who has opened the realm of nose consciousness. Zhao Ran speculates that his strength is equivalent to that of a Taoist mage.
A monk in the Huangguan realm is surrounded by two people in the Huangguan realm and one in the Mage realm. What should he do now? Zhao Ran has no answer for this. He even persuaded this guy named Duanmu Chunming to run away.
There was no chance, so he had to step aside, looking at a dead person.
But I saw the young master in white, Duanmu Chunming, glance at the three people standing on the wall. He was unafraid and laughed loudly: "It's a good time. I'll have them all tonight, so I can show off my ability with the Feiyun Sword!"
After saying that, a sword flew out of his sleeve, and in an instant it exploded by more than ten feet. With a dazzling brilliance, it struck Tesi Zang head-on. At the same time, a small green wooden cauldron appeared under Duanmu Chunming's feet, and smoke curled up from the cauldron.
He was wrapped in it.
The silver ring on Teszang's nose was his magical weapon. He flew upwards and then connected the long sword with force. There was a loud clang, the sword rings intersected, and they were smashed and flew far away. Teszang let out a sigh,
His body retreated violently, and the courtyard wall he stood on was struck by the flying sword and collapsed suddenly.
Dao Ma on the other side took action at the same time. He placed a Morin Khuur across his legs and pulled the strings with his hands. There was no sound from the Morin Khuur, let alone a tune, but Zhao Ran was watching the battle and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if
The string was not pulled on the piano, but inside my own internal organs, which was extremely painful.
At this moment, a red gauze floated in front of Zhao Ran and floated above his head. Only then did Zhao Ran's pain disappear, and he raised his hand to the red mask on the wall to express his gratitude.
It has to be said that this fellow Duanmu's skills are really amazing. When fighting one against two, he still managed to survive. Especially when the flying sword chased Teszang and slashed at him, this monk from the Western Regions was extremely embarrassed for a while. No wonder he was so confident.
As expected, he is a monk from Mount Lu, and he is indeed an outstanding monk.
The red mask did not make a move and was still watching the battle silently. Duanmu Chunming sneered and flew out a small yellow sword from his mouth. He took it directly at the red mask and actually challenged him, one against three!
Well, Zhao Ran had to admit that Duanmu Chunming did have the strength to break into Xia Kingdom alone, and it can be said that this strength is quite amazing. With the cultivation level of Huangguan Realm, he can fight two novice monks alone
He and three monks from the Xia Kingdom, who were monks, actually fought back and forth for a long time and still persisted - even though they were starting to feel a little embarrassed.
You must know that cultivation is not equal to the strength in fighting, and those who can be recruited by Noribu as disciples are those who are good at fighting - they are not interested in monks who have deep cultivation but are weak in fighting.
This fight was shown in front of Zhao Ran, which gave him a lot of inspiration, including how to fight at a higher level and how to deal with a siege. Zhao Ran was watching and wondering, which family and sect in Lushan did this Duanmu come from?
As far as Zhao Ran knew, in addition to the Taoist general view of Jianji Temple on Lushan Mountain, there were also several pavilions and pavilions attached to Jianji Temple, including Chunyang Pavilion, Xianren Pavilion, etc. However, based on what he knew,
He only had a vague understanding. He didn't know the details and had never inquired before.
This fellow Duanmu claimed to be from Lushan. He turned around and asked Dongfang Li for the flying talisman if there was anyone named "Feiyun Sword" in Lushan.
Zhao Ran thought again that although this angry young man Duanmu was not very smart, he was indeed quite powerful in fighting. Over time, he would definitely grow into a master in the Taoist sect. If he fell into the Xia Kingdom, it would be a big loss for the Taoist sect.
Just when he was thinking about how to find a way to let this angry young man Duanmu go, he suddenly received a flying talisman summons, but it was from Master Long Yang.
Long Yang asked the Chengdong family to relax. He and Master Wulan, the abbot of Jialan Temple, were nearby and would never let this arrogant monk hurt the Chengdong family.
Zhao Ran twisted his face and looked around. Of course he couldn't sense the breath of the two eminent monks, but after receiving the flying talisman, he was 100% sure that Duanmu, an angry young man, would not be able to escape tonight.
After fighting for a while, Duanmu Chunming suddenly said loudly: "There are too many rats tonight, grandpa will come back another day!" The green wood cauldron under his feet was burning with smoke, condensing into a dense cloud, wrapping him tightly, and at the same time, he released several fighting skills.
The flying sword also suddenly drew a circle in the air, destroying all the backyard walls behind him, leaving a gap of more than two feet long.
Zhao Ran thought to himself that this is a fool. If you want to run away, just run away. What are you yelling about? If the whole world knows about it, then how can you run away?
However, Zhao Ran really lost his sight, and Duanmu Chunming actually ran out. The green wooden cauldron he used to protect himself was extremely powerful, and he withstood the all-out attacks from the three disciples of the Yeli family. The smoke and clouds did not even disperse, and they rushed out of the gap wrapped around him.
go out.
The three guests of the Yeli family couldn't help but chase him out immediately, leaving Zhao Ran in a daze in the courtyard: "Is this the legendary saying that IQ is not based on strength?"
Zhao Ran was startled in the blink of an eye, and Yeli Huaide rushed in from the outside. Behind him, Wuyang Wuyang was followed by a large group of people, most of whom were armored and blade-wielding soldiers, with a few disciples among them. This
Zhao Ran knew that the gang was in the outer courtyard just now. Zhao Ran had also seen these disciples, but their cultivation was not as strong as the three people just now. They couldn't get involved in this level of fighting.
Ye Lihuai took Zhao Ran's arms and asked with concern: "How is Chengdong's family? Are you not hurt?"
Zhao Ran shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Marquis. How could you possibly hurt me in Mr. Marquis's manor?"
Ye Lihuaide said bitterly: "This traitor actually dared to assassinate Cheng Dong's family. It was my negligence that allowed him to rush in."
Zhao Ran said: "Young Master, there is no need to blame yourself. Isn't Cheng not hurt? It's so tiring that the young Marquis's good manor was ruined like this."
This is a fighting style above the Huangguan realm. Although the red mask has been doing its best to protect everything with a red scarf, it is still a mess. Several nearby courtyards have been affected, and almost one-third of the entire villa has been destroyed.