Volume 1: The Swordsman of the East Chapter 4 Siege
Three days later, at the back mountain of Heimu Cliff.
Lan Xuexin looked at the maids kneeling in front of her with an angry face and said angrily: "Where did Yingying go? Why didn't I see Yingying even after searching all over Blackwood Cliff?"
Several maids trembled all over. Seeing that Lan Xuexin was really angry, they spoke carefully: "Three days ago, Miss Yingying learned that Deputy Leader Dongfang had gone down the mountain and threatened me, so she followed Deputy Leader Dongfang down the mountain to play."
"What? A bunch of bastards! The five major sword sects are about to attack. How dangerous it is outside? Don't you know?"
"You let the young lady go out to play? Go find her now. If you can't find her, don't come back!"
After Lan Xue Xin finished speaking, she hurried to the church, gave a few instructions, and then hurried down the mountain.
Blackwood Town.
“Uncle Dongfang, what is that?”
Ren Yingying looked at the strange things on the street and kept asking questions.
Like a curious baby.
Come to think of it, Ren Tianxing is determined to dominate the martial arts world, and the leader's wife is not very good at martial arts, so how could Ren Yingying have the chance to come out and play!
"That's a windmill. Do you want it?"
Having said that, without waiting for Ren Yingying to refuse, he took Ren Yingying's hand and came to the side, took out a few copper coins, put them in front of the vendor, then took the three windmills and handed them to Yingying.
"Take it and play with it!"
"Thank you, Uncle Dongfang!"
Ren Yingying held the candied haws in one hand and took the windmill in the other. Her little face flushed with excitement and her eyes kept looking around with full of interest.
“Clatter…”
At this moment, pedestrians all around suddenly fled like crazy, shouting as they ran: "Run! The gangsters are coming again!"
Following the sound, pedestrians all around scattered, each of them as if they had encountered a flood or a ferocious beast.
Dongfang Qing paused slightly, then looked up and saw a group of martial artists coming towards him with weapons in their hands. They were so densely packed that it was impossible to tell how many there were, and their momentum was extremely powerful.
"Go! Be quiet!"
Holding Ren Yingying's little hand, Dongfang Qing turned and left.
Ren Yingying's face turned pale, but she knew something was wrong and she was unusually well-behaved.
As the daughter of the leader of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, although she did not understand much about fighting and killing, she knew from what she had heard and seen that these people had bad intentions and were coming for the Sun Moon Divine Sect.
"Stop right there, both of you!"
Along with the shouting, a series of sounds of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
Then, a dense crowd of figures surrounded the two of them.
"As one of the five great sword sects, a prestigious and upright sect, you don't want to bully children, do you?"
Looking at the disciples from the five major sword sects surrounding them, Dongfang Qing quickly picked up Ren Yingying and shouted loudly.
With his agility and lightness skills, it would be extremely easy for him to escape. However, in order to complete his mission and become the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, he had to pretend to be not very good at kung fu.
“Tatta…”
Following the sound of footsteps, the leaders of the five major sword sects walked through the crowd .
"Hahaha... If it were an ordinary person, we would not stop you, but you are the deputy leader of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, Dongfang Bubai!"
"And the person who can be protected by you, the deputy leader, must be of high status!"
The loud laughter died down, and Zuo Lengchan, dressed in a blue shirt, came out.
He has narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and prominent cheekbones. Even if he dresses decently, he cannot hide his eagle-eyed and wolf-like appearance.
Following behind him were the leaders of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, as well as the leaders of the Hengshan Sect, Master Ding Xian and Master Ding Yi, the leaders of the Taishan Sect, Taoist Tianmen, Yu Yinzi, and the Hengshan Sect's Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng.
Ren Yingying was trembling all over, her face becoming paler and paler. She was terrified and hid in Dongfang Qing's arms, not daring to look at anyone.
The candied haws and windmills in their hands had long been thrown to the ground.
She knew very well what would happen to her as the daughter of a cult leader if she was caught by everyone.
"Heh... can the so-called noble and upright sects only use their numbers to bully the few?"
Dongfang Qing sneered, but his eyes looked beyond the crowd and towards the outside of the village.
Three days should be enough for Lan Xuexin to notice something is wrong.
As long as Lan Xuexin appears and is captured by the five major sword sects, can Ren Tianxing still retreat safely?
Once Ren Tianxing is forced into a life-and-death battle with the leaders of the five major sword sects, he will inevitably dump his hatred on the heads of the five major sword sects.
Then he could make another effort and bring Yingying back to the Sun Moon Sect to succeed the throne of the leader. No one should object.
"When dealing with the demons of the Demon Cult, why bother talking about the moral code of the martial world? I advise you to surrender and take us to Blackwood Cliff to destroy the Demon Cult!"
"Monster?" Dongfang Qing's face changed drastically, and he suddenly became furious: "I am a monster... Zheng!"
The sound of sword ringing suddenly arose, Dongfang Qing, holding Ren Yingying in his arms, moved as fast as lightning and stabbed Zuo Lengchan directly.
The sword flashed like lightning.
The speed actually left a trail of afterimages, shocking everyone.
"Brother Zuo, be careful! Zheng..."
"boom!"
Even though someone reminded him, Zuo Lengchan did not react. He was hit by the sword energy and retreated more than ten steps. If it were not for his strong internal strength, he would have been stabbed to death by the sword.
Dongfang Bubai’s speed is too fast.
Like lightning.
Not to mention Zuo Lengchan, even other people might not be able to react in time.
Seeing Zuo Lengchan being injured, everyone's face changed drastically.
The person in front of him was only the deputy leader of the Demon Cult, but he actually injured Zuo Lengchan with one blow.
You know, in the sword competition held by the five major sword sects every ten years, Zuo Lengchan always defeated the other four sects and was recognized as the best master among the five sects.
But he was injured in this attack.
The martial arts of this Dongfang Bubai are so terrifying .
Then how unfathomable is Ren Tianxing's martial arts?
"The demon cult monster must be killed by everyone, why don't you take action, fellow disciples!"
Zuo Lengchan was covered in cold sweat. If it weren't for his strong internal strength, feeling the pull of the energy and subconsciously defending himself, he would have been killed by the sword.
This is the world of martial arts. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can fall flat on your face if you are not careful.
"clank……"
There were seven or eight sword sounds in succession, and the leaders of the five major sword sects, along with other people, attacked together.
The sword light was sharp, the energy burst out, and the whole street was shattered in an instant.
The disciples from the five major sword sects who surrounded the crowd quickly retreated.
Not to mention them, even Sect Leader Zuo almost suffered a great loss, so how could they dare to step forward?
The sword lights and energy alone were enough to make people terrified.
“Sizzle…”
A flash of sword light cut through Dongfang Qing's arm, blood splattered, and the sword in Dongfang Qing's hand fell to the ground.
These sect leaders were able to fight against Ren Tianxing, a master who had reached the acquired perfection. Their strength must be at least above the tenth level of the acquired realm, or even the acquired perfection. It’s just that no one knows how many extraordinary meridians they have broken through.
No matter how fast Dongfang Qing was , he couldn't withstand the siege of the crowd.
What's more, he was holding Ren Yingying in his arms.
“Sizzle…”
“Sizzle…”
In just a moment, several wounds were left on Dongfang Qing's arms, shoulders, and back.
“Uncle Dongfang, be careful!”
Ren Yingying exclaimed, and looking at the wound on Dongfang Qing's arm, tears immediately flowed down.
Especially when the warm blood splattered on her face, he was terrified.
"Don't cry! You are the leader's child, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
Dongfang Qing shouted coldly, and his whole body exploded at high speed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and instantly escaped from the battle circle under the siege of everyone.
“Hahaha! You are indeed a reputable and upright sect. You are not afraid of being laughed at by the people in the martial arts world for attacking me alone.”
Dongfang Qing laughed loudly, and his voice, accompanied by his internal energy, echoed throughout the town in an instant.
His men, however, burst out at an extremely fast speed and fled outside.
Seeing this, the disciples of the five major sword sects that surrounded them attacked without any hesitation.
"Devil, you monster! Die!"
