Chapter 4 Siege
Three days later, the mountain behind Heimuya.

Lan Xuexin looked at the maids kneeling in front of her with an angry expression, and said angrily, "Where did Yingying go? Why didn't I see Yingying when I searched all over Heimuya?"

The maids were trembling all over. Seeing that Lan Xuexin was really angry, they said cautiously: "Three days ago, Miss Yingying learned that the Dongfang Deputy Hierarch had gone down the mountain, threatened the servants, and followed the Dongfang Deputy Hierarch down the mountain to play."

"What? A bunch of bastards! The five sword sects are about to attack. Don't you know how dangerous it is outside?"

"You let the lady go out to play? If you don't look for it, don't come back if you can't find you!"

After Lan Xuexin finished speaking, she hurriedly came to the church, ordered a few words, and hurried down the mountain.

Blackwood Town.

"Uncle Dongfang, what is that?"

Ren Yingying looked at the weird things on the street and kept asking questions.

Like a curious baby.

Thinking about 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 opportunity to come out to play!

"That's a windmill, do you want it?"

After speaking, without waiting for Ren Yingying to refuse, she took Ren Yingying's hand and came to the side, took out a few copper plates, put them in front of the vendor, took three windmills, and handed them to Yingying.

"Take it and play!"

"Thank you, Uncle Dongfang!"

Ren Yingying held the candied haws in one hand and took the windmill in the other, her little face was flushed with excitement, and her eyes kept looking around, full of interest.

"Crash..."

At this moment, the pedestrians around suddenly fled like crazy, shouting while running: "Run, the Jiang Hu people are coming again!"

Following the sound, the surrounding pedestrians swarmed away, as if they had encountered a scourge.

Dongfang Qing paused for a moment, then looked up and saw a group of people from all over the world, armed with weapons, coming in a mighty manner.

"Go! Be quiet!"

Holding Ren Yingying's little hand, Dongfang Qing turned and left.

Ren Yingying's face turned pale, and she knew something was wrong, so she was very well-behaved.

As the daughter of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, although she didn't understand much about beatings and killings, she knew that these people had malicious intentions and came for the Sun Moon God Sect.

"You two stop for me!"

Along with the shouts, one after another suddenly sounded through the air.

Immediately, dense figures surrounded the two of them.

"The five great sword sects are dignified and well-known. Don't they want to bully children?"

Seeing the disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects surrounding him, Dongfang Qing quickly picked up Ren Yingying and shouted loudly.

With his light skills, it is extremely easy to escape, but in order to complete the task and become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he has to pretend that he is not very successful.

"Tattoo..."

Following the sound of footsteps, the heads of the Five Great Sword Sects came across the crowd.

"Hahaha... If it's an ordinary person, we will naturally not stop you, but who told you that you are the majestic deputy leader of the Sun Moon Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai!"

"And the person who can protect you, the deputy leader, must not have a simple identity!"

After a loud laugh, Zuo Lengchan in a blue shirt came out.

His eyes are narrow and long, the tip of his nose is like a hook, and his cheekbones are prominent. Even if he dresses decently, he can't hide his look of a eagle watching a wolf.

Following behind him were the heads of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, the heads of the Hengshan School, Master Dingxian and Dingyi, the heads of the Taishan School, Tianmen Daoren, Yuyinzi, Hengshan School's Mo Da, Liu Zhengfeng and others.

Ren Yingying trembled all over, her face became paler and frightened, she hid in Dongfang Qing's arms, not daring to look at the crowd at all.

The candied haws and windmills in his hands had already been dropped on the ground.

She knew very well what would happen to her as the daughter of the leader of the Demon Cult if she was caught by everyone.

"Heh... the so-called upright sects can only bully the widowed by the crowd?"

Dongfang Qing sneered, but looked beyond the crowd to the outside of the village.

Three days should be enough for Lan Xuexin to find out what's wrong.

As long as Lan Xuexin appears and is captured by the Five Great Sword Sects, can Ren Tianxing retreat safely?
Once Ren Tianxing is forced to fight to the death with the heads of the Five Great Sword Schools, he will definitely throw his hatred on the Five Great Sword Schools.

Afterwards, he made more efforts to bring Yingying back to the Sun Moon God Sect to succeed him as the leader. There should be no objection.

"To deal with the Demon Cult's monsters, why should we talk about the morals of the world! I advise you to catch me without a fight, and take me to the Blackwood Cliff to destroy the Demon Cult!"

"Monster?" Dongfang Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he was suddenly furious: "I am a demon...Zheng!"

The sound of the sword sounded suddenly, Dongfang Qing held Ren Yingying in his arms, his body was like lightning, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan straight.

This sword is like lightning, flashing away.

The speed actually pulled out a series of afterimages directly, which shocked everyone.

"Brother Zuo be careful! Zheng..."

"boom!"

Even if someone reminded him, Zuo Lengchan didn't react, his whole body was hit by the sword energy, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row. If it wasn't for his deep internal strength, he might be stabbed to death by a sword.

The unbeaten speed of the East is too fast.

Like lightning.

Not to mention Zuo Lengchan, even other people may not be able to react.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan's injury at this time, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The person in front of him was only the deputy leader of the Devil's Cult, and Zuo Lengchan was injured by one blow.

One must know that in the sword competition held by the five great sword sects every ten years, Zuo Lengchan beat the other four sects and was recognized as the number one master of the five sects.

But he was injured in this blow.

The Dongfang Bubai's martial arts in front of him is too frightening.

Then how can Ren Tianxing's martial arts be so unfathomable?
"Evil sect monsters, everyone can get them and punish them, all juniors don't take action yet!"

Zuo Lengchan was covered in cold sweat. If it wasn't for his deep internal strength, feeling the pull of Qi, and his subconscious defense, he might have been killed by a sword.

This is the rivers and lakes, no matter how good the martial arts are, if you are not careful, you may fall into a big somersault.

"clank……"

A series of seven or eight sword sounds, the masters of the five great sword sects, together with others, all made moves.

The sword light was sharp, and the energy burst out, and the whole street was shattered in an instant.

The disciples of the Five Great Sword Sects who surrounded the crowd retreated quickly one by one.

Not to mention them, even the head of the left almost suffered a big loss, how dare they step forward.

Just the strength of those sword lights makes people terrified and inexplicable.

"Thorn..."

A ray of sword light pierced Dongfang Qing's arm, blood was scattered, and even the long sword in Dongfang Qing's hand fell to the ground.

These sect masters can compete with Ren Tianxing, a master of Houtian Consummation, and their strength is at least above the tenth level of Houtian, or even Houtian Consummation, but they have broken through a few strange scriptures.

No matter how fast Dongfang Qing's body speed was, it was impossible to resist the siege of the crowd.

What's more, he still held Ren Yingying in his arms.

"Thorn..."

"Thorn..."

In just a moment, Dongfang Qing left several wounds on his arms, shoulders, and back.

"Uncle Dongfang, be careful!"

Ren Yingying exclaimed, looking at the wound on Dongfang Qing's arm, tears flowed down her face.

Especially when the warm blood splashed onto her face, it made him even more terrified.

"Don't cry! You are the leader's child, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Dongfang Qing shouted coldly, her whole body exploded in speed, brought out afterimages, and fled the battle circle from the siege of the crowd in an instant.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, he is a decent family. If you besiege me alone like this, you won't be afraid to make the people of Jianghu laugh your ass off."

Dongfang Qing laughed loudly, and his voice resounded through the whole town in an instant accompanied by inner strength.

His people, however, broke out at extreme speed and fled outwards.

Seeing this, the disciples of the five great sword sects who surrounded him surrounded him without any hesitation.

"Demon Cult demon, go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)

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