The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun

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Over the past few days, he caught up with Ren Yingying several times, but perhaps under the threat of death, she unleashed her potential and managed to survive from his clutches.

Now it's a matter of who gives up first.

The two chased each other all the way to a valley.

Upon seeing the valley, a hint of joy finally appeared in Ren Yingying's eyes, and she dragged her exhausted body into the valley.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, a thatched hut appeared before Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying shouted encouragement.

"Six Immortals of Peach Valley, come out quickly!!"

As soon as Ren Yingying finished speaking, a voice came from inside the thatched hut.

"Who called me?"

The next second, four figures darted out from the door and windows, and soon two more figures walked out from the door.

These are six short old men, each uglier than the last, their faces covered in wrinkles, so ugly it's horrifying; just looking at them is a mental attack.

The six people were delighted to see Ren Yingying running towards them, but the next second they saw Jiang Ning chasing closely behind them, and they were stunned.

What game are you playing?

One of them asked blankly.

Ren Yingying was furious and ran while shouting.

“He is a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Kill him.”

"what?"

"People from the Huashan Sect?"

"Is Yue Buqun here too?"

Upon hearing this, the six people immediately panicked and started talking over each other.

"Run! Run! Yue Buqun is very fierce. He almost killed me last time. Luckily, I ran fast."

The six people took off running the next second, and one of them had already slipped away, disappearing far away in a few flashes.

"you……"

Ren Yingying's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.

Chapter 151: Defeat (5,000 words)

Ren Yingying never expected that the Six Immortals of Peach Valley would be so afraid of Yue Buqun. Seeing Jiang Ning getting closer and closer behind her, Ren Yingying raised her voice and shouted.

"Yue Buqun didn't come!"

The six Peach Valley Immortals, who had already dashed far away, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ren Yingying, still shaken. Peach Fairy, who had run the fastest, hid behind a tree, only her head peeking out, her topknot swaying back and forth.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I'm in a panic," Tao Shixian said.

Ren Yingying's brows furrowed. She was prepared for these six people to have strange personalities, but even at this critical moment, they were still asking her this question.

“If Yingying says Yue Buqun didn’t come, then he definitely didn’t come. She has never lied to us brothers.”

Tao Genxian, the eldest of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, was a bit more composed. Although he was still somewhat afraid after hearing Ren Yingying's words, his fear had lessened considerably.

"So what are they doing? Playing games?"

Peach Blossom Fairy said blankly.

"Idiot! Yingying already told us to kill that kid, what kind of game are you playing!"

Peach Leaf Fairy rebuked him angrily.

Peach Blossom Fairy was furious: "Do you think I don't know? Do I need you to remind me?"

The two started arguing, spittle flying everywhere, and soon it escalated to insults directed at their parents.

"Shut up, all of you shut up, stop arguing."

The other four people stood by anxiously trying to break up the fight.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning stopped his pursuit, his brow furrowed, and he became alert, adjusting his breathing and physical state.

Being chased was already annoying, but now seeing these six people arguing again despite the enemy at hand made Ren Yingying's anger rise even higher. The low IQ of these six people kept refreshing her understanding of what was acceptable.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, Yingying is angry."

When the eldest brother, Tao Genxian, saw that Ren Yingying's expression was getting worse and worse, he quickly stopped the two who were arguing.

"Oh, what did Yingying ask us to do?"

Tao Zhixian paused for a moment and asked.

"Tear that kid apart."

Peach Blossom Fairy pointed to Jiangning in the distance.

The remaining five people immediately turned to look at Jiang Ning.

Looking at the other party's helpers, Jiang Ning's face remained expressionless, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

These six people are quite strong. Judging from their strange movements, their martial arts are also very strange. Under these circumstances, it will be difficult to kill Ren Yingying. Jiang Ning should have left.

But Jiang Ning noticed that something was wrong with the bodies of these six people.

Although these six people looked crazy and could run and jump around, their breathing was not stable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Two of them were even worse off, with barely perceptible pain showing on their faces with each breath, but it was hidden by their wrinkles and could not be seen at all without careful observation.

This is an impossible situation for a master, unless there is a problem with their physical condition.

Moreover, Jiang Ning also observed that one of the two people who were having difficulty breathing subconsciously raised his left shoulder and leaned his body slightly to the right, making his shoulders uneven.

The other person's left hand hung naturally, rarely moving, and his left shoulder also remained still, while his right shoulder and right hand were very flexible.

Both of them had injuries to their left waist and left shoulder.

All six people had injuries, two of which were quite serious, and the remaining four also had significant internal injuries.

Jiang Ning quickly analyzed the injuries of these people in his mind.

Without a doubt, the injuries to these six people were inflicted by Yue Buqun.

Realizing this, Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, gripped his longsword tightly, adjusted his posture, and prepared for battle.

His heartbeat and blood flow quickened, his heart contraction increased, and his adrenaline surged. Jiang Ning's muscles, hidden under his clothes, trembled slightly. This was not out of fear, but out of excitement; his nerves and muscles were in a state of arousal.

"If this kid is from the Huashan Sect, then he must be Yue Buqun's disciple?"

The eldest brother, Tao Genxian, said.

"Yue Buqun beat us so badly, and now that he's not here, let's tear his disciples apart."

"What if Yue Buqun finds out and comes to beat us up?"

"If he hits us, we'll just run away."

"There are six of us, twelve legs, while Yue Buqun only has two legs. He can't outrun us."

"Makes sense."

"Then let's tear him apart."

I grabbed his left hand.

I grabbed his right hand.

"Why should I grab your legs again? I grabbed your legs last time. I want to grab your hands."

"Yes, I want to grab hands too."

The four of them started arguing again, but soon they agreed to switch roles: grabbing hands and legs.

"Fourth brother, be careful, don't throw your internal organs on me again."

As soon as he finished speaking, except for the two who were more seriously injured, the other four people disappeared from their original positions in a flash. The next second, they appeared not far in front of Jiang Ning, and then disappeared again in a flash. Then they appeared around Jiang Ning, and eight hands grabbed at him at the same time.

These four men were short in stature, but their arms were unusually thick, and their short fingers curled up like iron hoops.

Jiang Ning glanced around, then leaped into the air, moving several times to a distance. But soon after he landed, four figures appeared around him like ghosts, rushing towards him.

Jiang Ning leaped up again, breaking free from the group's encirclement, but upon landing, he was greeted by eight iron-like hands, as if history were repeating itself. Jiang Ning tried several more times, but the result was the same.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning stopped and spun around, the sword shadows raining down on him.

"Hi~"

The four of them gasped in unison and withdrew their hands.

Tao Zhixian's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but then three sword energies flew out from among the many sword shadows, heading straight for the three of them.

Zheng~

Jiang Ning flicked his longsword, aiming at the remaining man.

The other three scrambled to dodge, and the one attacked by Jiang Ning was even more shocked, retreating quickly. But Jiang Ning pressed closer, thrusting his long sword diagonally.

when!

The two who were seriously injured earlier also attacked. They were holding short sticks. Peach Fairy deflected Jiang Ning's longsword, and Peach Blossom Fairy aimed at Jiang Ning's back.

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, quickly turned around, sheathed his sword, and slashed downwards.

Peach Blossom Immortal was shocked and raised his staff to block. His arm strength was astonishing, and he managed to block the sword.

Jiang Ning's expression was fierce as he thrust his sword several times, upward, downward, and diagonally, all targeting Jiang Ning's left shoulder.

Peach Blossom Fairy's left shoulder was severely injured and had difficulty moving. During the fight, she tried her best not to move her left shoulder, but Jiang Ning attacked her weak point with every move. Peach Blossom Fairy lost her composure and retreated repeatedly.

Tao Shixian looked anxious and wanted to rush up to save his brother, but he suddenly twisted his left waist. His already injured waist was suddenly in excruciating pain. At the same moment, Jiang Ning withdrew his sword, turned around and thrust, his target being Tao Shixian.

The sword strike was too swift and cunning. Tao Shixian's waist injury worsened, and she was unable to dodge it. She watched this scene in horror.

Just as Jiang Ning was about to strike, the other four had already recovered and quickly stepped in to save their sixth brother.

Jiang Ning sheathed his sword and retreated, breaking free from the encirclement of the group. He then darted to a large tree in the distance and stood there, looking down at the group from above.

After the brief exchange, he realized that the injuries of the opponents were indeed very serious, especially those of Peach Blossom Fairy and Peach Fruit Fairy. As long as he attacked their injuries, they would not be able to withstand it.

The other four were lightly injured, but they had to spare some attention to protect the other two. These brothers were perfectly coordinated, but now there was a flaw in their defense, which was an opportunity created for them by Yue Buqun.

"Sixth Brother, are you alright?"

Tao Genxian asked worriedly.

Peach Fairy's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her ugly face was contorted with pain.

Do I look like I'm alright?

Tao Ganxian comforted him, "It's alright, we'll avenge you. This kid won't get away."

The others echoed this sentiment.

"That's right, that's right, we'll tear him into eighteen pieces to vent your anger."

"Eighteen pieces are too few; if we're going to tear them apart, we should tear them apart into thirty-six pieces."

"Why should it be thirty-six pieces? I want to tear off eighteen pieces."

“I said I wanted to tear thirty-six pieces, and that’s exactly how many.”

"I'm going to tear it into eighteen pieces."

The people below started arguing again, disagreeing on how many pieces Jiang Ning should be torn into.

Ren Yingying had already retreated to a distance to rest, but seeing them start to have another attack of their illness, she couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"hehe."

Listening to the Six Immortals of Peach Valley arguing about their own deaths below, Jiang Ning felt no fear. Instead, he chuckled, twirled his sword in his right hand, and smiled.

The closer it gets to this moment, the less afraid he becomes.

In a close contest, the brave prevail; fear is the cause of defeat.

Seeing that Jiang Ning could still laugh, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley stopped arguing.