The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

After saying this, the Taishan disciple died.

Jiang Ning looked at his body silently, then stood up and climbed onto Maodou's back, saying, "Go over there."

Jiang Ning pointed in the direction that the Taishan disciple had pointed before.

Maodou just ran away.

Jiang Ning looked in that direction, but found no traces of blood along the way, probably because it was covered by heavy snow. He only saw corpses occasionally on the road, some of whom were from the underworld, and some were Taishan disciples.

Looking at the corpses along the way, Jiang Ning's expression did not change, but his eyes became colder.

Jiang Ning followed these corpses to look for the trace of Tianmen Taoist, and the sky was getting darker at this time.

Night falls.

After searching for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ning finally heard a noise ahead.

"Chase!"

"Chase them! They can't get far."

Faint voices came from a distance, and Jiang Ning's brows furrowed.

"Edamame, hurry up."

Maodou, who had been running for several hours, was already exhausted, but after hearing Jiang Ning's words, he gritted his teeth and sped up.

"kill!"

In the dark night, a large group of people chased the three Taoists in front of them and kept killing them.

"Master, please leave quickly. We will cover your rear. Don't worry about us."

A Taishan disciple said with an anxious look on his face.

Taoist Tianmen looked determined: "If you want to leave, let's go together."

"Master, you can't get away with us, let's go."

Another Taishan disciple also said.

At this time, the three Taoist masters and disciples of Tianmen were covered in blood, and their clothes were torn. Especially for Taoist Tianmen, no one knew where the Taoist hairpin on his head was lost, and his white hair was disheveled, looking very embarrassed.

There was a group of people behind the three of them, chasing them.

"Hahahaha, don't even think about running away."

A man was laughing loudly. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a cotton coat, and had a tall and thin figure.

"I've been waiting for you here for many days. We still have so many of you. If I let you run away, I won't be called Ji Wuchang."

The man laughed wildly.

Upon hearing this, Tianmen Taoist turned around and looked at him with fiery eyes.

No one knew where this man came from, but he was the leader of these people. He was quite skilled in martial arts, and the moves he used were very strange, unheard of and unseen. He was not a righteous person. When Tianmen Taoist first fought with him, he was almost caught off guard and was hit in the acupoints by him.

“Tianmen Taoist, you are quite famous in the martial arts world, why are you running away now? We killed your disciples and you didn’t even dare to look back. You might as well stop calling yourself Tianmen and call yourself Pimen instead, hahahaha.”

At this time, the man was chasing Tianmen Taoist and his remaining disciples while mocking them.

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Tianmen Taoist became furious and immediately wanted to turn around and kill him, but reason kept him awake.

The other party was provoking him, and he couldn't be fooled.

call out!

A hidden weapon suddenly flew out from the crowd at the back and headed straight towards Tianmen Taoist.

"Master, be careful!"

A Taishan disciple shouted loudly, then threw himself forward and stood behind Tianmen Taoist, blocking the attack for him, but his body fell down limply.

"Build and remove!"

The Taoist priest from Tianmen's palace had his eyes wide open.

"Master, let's go."

The Taishan disciple said one last word to Tianmen Taoist, and the next second he was submerged in the crowd of people chasing him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The man laughed and started to taunt again.

"Master Pi Men, your disciple blocked a blow for you, won't you avenge him?"

As they were talking, another Taishan disciple was hit by a hidden weapon from behind and fell down.

At this time, only Tianmen Taoist was left.

Taoist Tianmen's eyes turned red as he watched his disciples fall down in front of him. He could no longer control himself and stopped running away. He turned around and killed these people.

"kill!"

The man was overjoyed when he saw Taoist Tianmen coming back.

"Kill him for me!"

As they were talking, the man suddenly heard a scream behind him. He turned around and saw a figure riding a donkey and rushing straight into the crowd.

Bang!

One of them wanted to stop Jiang Ning with his body. Seeing this, Maodou lowered his head and rushed forward. The donkey's head hit his chest. The huge impact force knocked him away. He rolled on the ground three or four times like a piece of rag and then became silent.

"Stop him!"

Someone shouted loudly and came over with a knife.

Maodou jumped with force, raised his two front legs high, and kicked hard, directly kicking the man's chest inward.

Then Maodou rushed left and right in the crowd like a mad buffalo. It was taller and stronger than an ordinary horse, so everyone panicked and dared not approach it.

At this moment, two people suddenly threw out two ropes, crossing to block Maodou in front and behind, and two more people blocked on the left and right. The four people tightened the ropes to try to tie up Maodou.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting on Maodou, patted the donkey's back, and at the same time, he grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out. His figure floated up and then fell into the crowd.

puff!

Jiang Ning swept his sword horizontally, cutting across a man's stomach, then raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach. The man flew backwards, his intestines flew out, and fell to the ground in mid-air, steaming on the snow.

Glancing at the people around him, Jiang Ning exerted his strength and shouted loudly, and the surging internal force burst out directly, causing rolling snow waves.

"what!!!"

The ears of those closest to the explosion exploded, their eardrums were pierced, and some were even directly killed by the shock of having their livers and gallbladders ruptured.

The people outside covered their ears and screamed, feeling a splitting headache.

"Who is coming!"

The leading man couldn't help but look surprised when he saw this scene.

Jiang Ning looked at them coldly, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Huashan, Jiangning."

Chapter 271: The Donkey with Body Movement Skills

Chapter 271: The Donkey with Body Movement

"Jiangning?"

The group of people were startled and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Jiang Ning with fear in their eyes.

The leading man, Ji Wuchang, felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

They had heard of Jiang Ning's name before, but before that they always thought it was just a false reputation. However, since the stories about Jiang Ning such as the King of Hell guarding the mountain, burning the Thousand-foot Building, and killing people in the enemy camp and causing a river of blood spread not long ago, they realized that the rumors were true.

Seeing the real person now, even though there was only one person, the aura frightened them so much that they dared not step forward.

"Gulu."

One of them was holding a knife in his hand and looking at Jiang Ning as if he was facing a great enemy, his body in a completely alert state.

He was standing too far forward, not far in front of Jiang Ning. This exciting position made him swallow nervously.

The tense mood spread and no one took any action. The attacks on Maodou and Tianmen Taoist stopped. For a moment, the whole area seemed to be in a state of stillness.

Jiang Ning looked around calmly.

There are quite a lot of people in this group, estimated to be around seventy or eighty. According to the information provided by Taishan disciple Li Jinyu, there were more than a hundred people on the other side. Adding the corpses that Jiang Ning saw along the way, it is likely that many of them also died while fighting with Taishan Sect, which is why there are only so many people left.

Jiang Ning quickly assessed the situation in his mind, and casually shook his hands, shaking off the blood on the sword while also moving his arms to dispel the bone-chilling cold wind that had penetrated his bones while he was rushing on the road, and quickly adjusted his physical condition.

But his casual action instead scared the people surrounding him, causing them to subconsciously take a few steps back with looks of panic on their faces.

After seeing that Jiang Ning did not take the next step, these people realized that they were scared by Jiang Ning.

This embarrassing scene made everyone look very ugly, and the leader Ji Wuchang's face turned ashen.

"Damn it, how dare you come here alone? How arrogant."

Ji Wuchang broke the strange silence, sneered, and then waved his hand.

"Fuck me!"

As soon as Ji Wuchang finished speaking, the group of people he brought with him rushed towards Jiang Ning.

call out!

call out!

Suddenly, there were several sounds of breaking wind behind Jiang Ning, and several darts flew towards Jiang Ning. The front ends of these darts were green, and they were obviously poisoned.

Jiang Ning quickly jumped up, flipped in the air, and kicked backwards, kicking the darts back into the crowd.

There were several screams from the crowd besieging him.

Jiang Ning tiptoed and stepped on the branch of a tree, using the force to leap backwards, leaping above a man, and stabbed down from above with the tip of the sword, straight into the back of the man's neck.

Before the man could even scream, Jiang Ning fell from above while turning the hilt of the sword, changing from a normal grip to a reverse grip, and pulled it downward with force. The tip of the sword scratched from the back of the man's neck to the back of his spine, directly cutting the man's back.

"what!!!"