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516 Leisure Six(2/2)

A salesman pulled out a single-edged sword from his pole, slashed forward at full speed, and hit the attic door with a sharp slash.

The door latch broke, and several people rushed in. Along the way, the servants rushed to protect them.

Then go straight to the second floor.

Two masters from the second floor rushed over with steel knives and roared.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" One person sneered, raised his hand and struck a sword. The sword light dispersed into two points, and hit the opponent's wrist with precision.

"Let go!"

With two bangs, the steel knife fell to the ground, the servants stepped back, and the winner was determined instantly.

While this man was subduing the guards, the others rushed to the third floor.

Zhang Rongfang, who was upstairs, frowned slightly and walked forward to the stairs, ready to take action.

Clang!

At this moment, a bright silver sword light suddenly opened on the stairs.

The sword light bloomed like a flower, extremely gorgeous.

In just a moment, several people who rushed upstairs were stabbed one after another.

The clanking broken swords were scattered on the ground.

Then there was silence and no sound.

Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped forward to look.

However, he saw that the few people who had just rushed up fell to the ground.

At the corner of the stairs, a white-haired old man who had been sitting there taking a nap suddenly stood up, grabbed a person with one hand, threw the person out of the window, and landed far away.

After throwing away a few people in the blink of an eye, the old man silently went downstairs. In a flash, he disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

"Don't worry, everyone, the person who just broke in has been dealt with, and the flower viewing will continue." Zhang Rongyu had already stood in the middle of the loft and said loudly to all the guests.

She seemed to have expected it.

Seeing her brother looking towards her, Zhang Rongyu winked at him mischievously.

The crowd was in commotion for a while, but was quickly calmed down and continued to enjoy the flowers.

Those who have experienced great turmoil are still safe and sound, and not a single one is simple.

Zhang Rongfang recalled the sword strike just now. It was a martial arts method he had never seen before.

Somewhat similar to Dongfang Mu's Confucian flavor, but mixed with many other things.

"Did you see it? If you want to protect your sister, it's still too early for you to have some martial arts skills." Li Zhen sighed.

The sword just struck was wielded by an older generation of masters in this lineage.

Even she needs to keep working hard to reach that level.

And starting from recently, there may be a lot more people around Sister Xiaoyu to protect her.

"A really powerful sword..." Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and recalled the brilliant sword light just now. Even at his current level, if he suppressed the power and speed to the same level as the opponent, it would be difficult to dodge perfectly.

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The sound of the sword, the light of the sword, and the blade of the sword are perfectly integrated together, making it impossible for people to locate and perceive, and even lead to misjudgments of spatial orientation.

In the end, it induced the opponent to make a mistake in response, thus exposing his flaw and being defeated by a sword.

"Work hard, Sister Xiaoyu, I'm much better than you think." Li Zhen patted him on the shoulder.

"I see..." Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.

From the sword strike just now, he had already seen that his sister was probably related to Confucianism.

Confucianism... was a behemoth that dominated the world back then.

It was able to suppress many sects without being able to resist. According to Dongfang Mu, the emperor's master also took advantage of the situation and strength to defeat Chen Junchen, the Confucian leader at the time.

Di Kun is one of them.

In addition, the Lingting Lingfei Sect was suppressed head-on, massacring great Confucian scholars, academic palaces, and major cultural sects.

In the mouth of Dongfang Mu.

Chen Junchen might not have been defeated originally, but during the stalemate, his disciples came to him.

The news that his disciples' friends were assassinated one after another caused him to lose his mind and he failed in a single move.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Rongfang said softly and seriously: "Actually, it doesn't matter. It's her business that she's great. It's my business that I want to protect her. "
Chapter completed!
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