Volume 1: Spring in Wulong Town Chapter 83 Don't be impatient, listen to my analysis...
The night was silent, and the lid of the small silver teapot on the tea stove kept turning over and over.
The quiet moonlight seemed to penetrate through the lid of the pot that was washed up by the water again and again, and then slowly settled into the tea.
Blood was splattered everywhere in the bushes, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.
But this did not affect Ghost Grandpa's appetite for tea at all. While taking care of Tang Xuan, he picked up the boiling teapot and slowly poured a cup of tea.
In the crystal gauze cup produced by the Yaoshan tribe, the amber-colored "Gentleman's Drunk" is emitting graceful smoke.
However, the isolated little world outlined by the misty tea fog was rushed in by a dozen men wearing coarse cloth clothes and straw sandals!
“Hahaha, look at me killing two with one strike…” A man holding a big knife, the stars behind him moved, and a pale blue light gushed out from the tip of his knife…
This inconspicuously dressed man already has the strength of a peak one-star!
His martial arts skills were proficient, and when he slashed with his sword, a sharp crackling sound was heard in the air.
This knife could cut this quiet little world in half!
However, just as he raised his hand and swung the knife, the cup in Ghost Grandpa's hand shook slightly, and two or three drops of tea in the cup splashed up and quickly hit the knife in the big man's hand.
Bang! Crack!
The big man felt a numbness in his palm and the knife slipped out of his hand.
He stepped back and almost bumped into the blade of his accomplice behind him!
clang……
The knife that fell to the ground was hit by the ground and suddenly broke into pieces.
He was holding a knife!
What splashed out of the old man's cup in front of him were just two or three drops of tea!
Ah Zhi looked at Grandpa Ghost in surprise and said, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't attack me as long as my life wasn't in danger during this training?"
"Hahahaha... When people get old, they just like to meddle in other people's business." Ghost Grandpa said with a smile.
A circle of attackers almost fell to the ground - he even made tea, with an attitude of standing by and watching the show with his hands held. Can your mother call this "meddling"?
So what happens when he is not "meddling in other people's business"?
Whether it was the blows from the fight or what Ah Zhi said to Ghost Grandpa, the big men who rushed over knew that they were no match. The man with the broken knife stepped back and said, "Be tough! Brothers, be careful, let the boss do it!"
"Yes, boss! Boss Zheng!" This group of people were not stupid. Even though they knew they could not win, no one rushed forward to die. Instead, they collectively changed their target and called out their boss's name.
Unfortunately, their two-star high-level boss Zheng was entangled by Azhi!
The outcome of a battle between a two-star beginner warrior and a two-star advanced warrior should have been a foregone conclusion, but Azhi was able to hold the opponent back so that he couldn't move even a single step.
However, the price Azhi paid was also a body full of injuries.
His breathing gradually became heavier...
It's not that he has never fought with two-star warriors before. Not to mention the distant past, he and Tang Zheng killed Feng Le in Echo Alley a few days ago. However, the situation was completely different from the last time he fought Feng Le. His opponent this time had stronger and more solid strength, as well as combat experience that was far different from Feng Le.
The tiger star behind Boss Zheng was dancing in the night sky with its fangs and claws bared. He also had heavy black iron claws on his hands, and used a two-handed weapon like Azhi!
Boom boom boom!
When he slapped down with his claw, Azhi just raised his sword with his left hand.
At the same time, the short sword in Azhi's right hand had already condensed into martial arts, and he sent it fiercely towards Boss Zheng's chest.
But Boss Zheng's left hand blocked with the palm facing outward, directly pushing Azhi's dagger back into an arc!
Then, he slapped his hands forward, one in front and one behind. His left hand, which had just blocked Azhi's sword, was blocked by Azhi, but the starlight on the heavy claw of his right hand was undulating, and the star power extended out, immediately leaving deep marks on Azhi's shoulder that could be seen to the bone...
"Zheng Qian will take action and kill with one blow..." Boss Zheng laughed loudly and was just waiting for the final blow to end Azhi's life!
Azhi is one of the few two-star warriors in the opposing team!
If we can kill Azhi, the annihilation of this group of convoys from Tangjiabao will be almost certain!
However, just as he forced Azhi back and was about to give Azhi another claw in the heart, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.
"Your name is Zheng Qian?" Tang Zheng's eyes were like fire. He had appeared behind him without knowing when, and formed a pincer attack with Azhi!
"I stick to my name and surname. I am...Ah, hey!" Zheng Qian originally did not take a one-star intermediate warrior seriously, but he saw two flashes of martial arts flashed from his dagger in succession. The moment the skin on his back was pierced, he actually had an illusion that his life was in danger!
Therefore, before he finished saying his name, the star power was rapidly flowing through his body, knocking Tang Zheng back.
"Azhi, Echo Lane!" Tang Zhengdao said.
Tang Zheng didn't need to remind him. When the star power in Zheng Qian's chest loosened, Azhi suddenly swung his sword.
Tang Zheng attracted the defense while Azhi attacked the vital points - exactly the same method they used when they killed Feng Le in Echo Alley.
bite!
Suddenly, a shadow of a tiger that looked exactly like the star image appeared from Zheng Qian's chest, except that it was only one tenth the size of the star image!
The shadow not only blocked Azhi's fatal blow, but also had some strength left. It seemed as if it wanted to bite off Azhi's sword and went straight to Azhi's right hand along the sword.
"Astrological talent?" Azhi took two steps back quickly.
Astrological talent almost came out.
However, his willpower finally held back the release of his astrological talent...
If his astrological talent were to be unleashed, no one would be left alive within a hundred feet radius except Grandpa Ghost!
Ah Zhi gritted his teeth and thrust his sword forward again: "You have a great talent for astrology? Get back!"
The sword energy exploded continuously, one sword, two swords, three swords, a set of martial arts was launched in succession, and a sharp blood energy rushed back along the forehead of the tiger phantom!
Zheng Qian immediately withdrew his attack.
Although Azhi was two levels lower in star power than him, when he saw Azhi's continuous burst of martial arts, he immediately used his star power to return it and did not confront him head-on.
After Tang Zheng created the opportunity for Azhi with his attack, it was impossible for him to linger in the battle behind Zheng Qian. When he was shocked back a few steps by Zheng Qian's surging star power, he happened to wipe the neck of another sickle-wielding man who pounced on Tang Xiaotang.
The ghost grandpa who was not far away looked at Azhi, then looked at Tang Zheng, and raised the cup in his hand: "Tsk, good tea!"
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The night continued in silence.
After Tang Zheng's help, Azhi has gained the upper hand over the high-level two-star warrior!
The other two-star warriors were also held back by the coach of Tang Family Fort.
Meng Fenghua was protecting several children. As he was not sure if there were any ambushes elsewhere, Tang Zheng did not dare to let them leave first. He asked them to find a place to hide near the carriage and not to be too far away from him.
Starting position...
Go for the championship!
The starting move, then go for the championship!
In the chaotic battle situation, Tang Zheng moved more smoothly.
Facing enemies that were several times their number, every one of his sword strikes was used wisely. Although not every sword strike could take a head, it would definitely change the battle situation in a certain area immediately.
He did not practice any footwork or martial arts, so he could not match Azhi in terms of pure speed.
Moving in a small range does not require such a high speed.
What a field assassin needs most is flexible turning, accurate choice of entry angle, and the timing and speed of martial arts attack!
He is very goal-oriented.
He didn't even touch the stars that were not lit up.
He would only attack those who were at the intermediate level of one star or above. His attacks were different for each person. Some would use the opening move and the crown-breaking martial arts in succession, some would only use the opening move, some would concentrate their star power and directly sweep a dagger, and some would just stretch out their feet to hook the opponent when they passed by...
However, anyone he touched was either killed by him directly or immediately put in danger of death and then killed by other disciples of Tang Family Castle.
Watching Tang Zheng moving through the chaotic crowd, the teacup in Ghost Grandpa's hand gradually stopped...
He had seen many assassins in his life.
Generally, an assassin's combat power will be the strongest when facing a single target. With each additional target, the first measure they will take is to find a way to escape.
Occasionally, there are some veteran soldiers who have retired from the battlefield. They have sharp fighting capabilities in melee, but Tang Zheng does not have a single bit of the iron-blooded temperament of the battlefield...
His fighting method is actually not like the methods used on the battlefield. In a battlefield that emphasizes battle formations, it is impossible to develop such casual and erratic movements as his.
He is like some special species between a lone assassin and a battlefield king.
If I have to use one word to describe it , there are only two words that Ghost Grandpa can think of: ghost!
Tang Zheng was constantly diluting his presence, but he kept leaving corpses wherever he went. The group of people who attacked their convoy gradually felt that things were not going so smoothly.
"Boss!" A seriously injured man retreated to the side of Zheng Qian who was fighting with Azhi, "Is your trick too tough this time? Otherwise..."
"Don't be anxious, just listen to my analysis..." Zheng Qian said as he knocked away Azhi's sword with his claw.
Azhi saw that the man's eyebrows twitched for some reason when he heard Zheng Qian's words.
Zheng Qian spoke immediately: "First, we have a large number of people, and almost every one of them has been injured. Judging from the overall injuries, our advantage is very obvious!
Second, we are stronger. Even though they can hold on now, their star power is not as strong as ours. How long can they hold on? The guy in front of me has at most thirty breaths of life!
Third, it will take at least 35 minutes for the rescue team from Tangjiabao to arrive here. We have more time than them, so why rush..."
Well-organized, point-by-point analysis!
When the children of Tangjiabao listened, despair appeared in their eyes.
Not enough time...
Although they took the initiative and avoided the enemy's ambush, and although Tang Zheng's performance greatly reduced the combat pressure on the Tang Family Fort's disciples, they still did not have enough time to wait for rescue.
It is not impossible to run, but there are very young children who come to practice together.
If the adults run, can the children keep up?
Therefore, the points analyzed by Zheng Qian are all issues that cannot be avoided, and even Tang Zheng could not find any words to refute them.
What he said makes so much sense!
However, Tang Zheng was immediately confused because he did not see any joy on the faces of Zheng Qian's brothers!
Why? Such a reasonable analysis could not inspire their fighting spirit?