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Chapter 53: The Troll's Execution

The stalwart monk who was adjusting his breath and recovering at the side saw that Hongque was being treated lightly, and shouted that it was too bad. He could not delay any more and let Jiang Zheng, the big lecher, do whatever he wanted. He shouted loudly and came to kill him with a stick.

"Thieves! Let go of Miss Red Sparrow!" On the other side, a man wearing a hat and black clothes, who had already defeated the opponent in front of him, was holding a pair of daggers, leaning forward and rushing towards him at a high speed.

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Seeing this, Jiang Zheng calmly put the red bird aside and let it lie down, then he drew out his knife with a smile and attacked the enemy.

Jiang Zheng's successive actions can't help but surprise people. This fat-headed and big-eared rough man can be so rough and subtle. At first, he stood up to respond to the enemy. This time, he was afraid of accidentally hurting the red sparrow, but he took the initiative to face the enemy.

If the two of them had not known the relationship, they would have thought that Hongque was his precious wife.

The first thing to stir up the fight was the confrontation between the bull and the fat pig. Amidst the clanging sound of the sturdy monk's round dance stick and Jiang Zheng's water knife, the black figure also got involved.

The man in black seemed to be better at physical combat, attacking almost close to Jiang Zheng's body. The double daggers in his hands were even more unpredictable.

Jiang Zheng was one against two but was not at all inferior. He was using his internal strength to fight the strong monk, while using his thick skin and flesh to resist the attack of the dagger blade.

The dust was flying, and the fierce fight between the three people had passed for a long time, but there was still no sign of stopping.

They were all head-to-head fights. The strong monk had been overly explosive earlier, but this time his hands were aching and his face looked worried.

The man in black had a sad look on his face. Ever since the two sides faced off, the sturdy monk had been the main force fighting Jiang Zheng, and he had already attracted most of the firepower. He didn't need to pay too much attention to defense at all, and he was going all out to attack. But

No matter whether he used his double daggers to strike or draw, he couldn't get even an inch of Jiang Zheng's flesh, let alone his own punches or knee strikes. To Jiang Zheng, they were just mere tricks.

Less than a foot away from the three-person fighting circle, a long sword pierced halfway into the ground gradually glowed with white light, and a formation diagram slowly appeared on the ground centered on it.

"Back off!" an unquestionable voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.

The three of them did not hesitate, and almost at the same time they stepped back to disperse the fighting circle, but the figure with the fat head and big ears showed a slight sluggishness.

Jiang Zheng instantly realized that this was a method of tapping acupuncture points from the air, and immediately opened the acupuncture points, but the white light in front of him disappeared. Even though he was invulnerable, he was still a little dizzy at this time.

"Go!" Before the sound could be heard, the other two people had already set off to attack Jiang Zheng again almost as soon as the Death Gate formation exploded.

Jiang Zheng lost his chance after being in a daze for a moment. After calming down, two figures and a sword energy were already approaching.

The strong monk's big stick swept across Jiang Zheng's head, and the man in black locked his daggers directly on Jiang Zheng's neck, while the ice soul sword energy glowing with light blue light was directed towards Jiang Zheng's heart.

"Hey!"

After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Under the control moves of the awakened Jiang Yichen one after another, no matter how strong Jiang Zheng is, it is difficult to block these rounds of attacks. The Ice Soul Sword Qi is blocked by him, but his sharp energy is stagnant.

His emergency response was blocked, and he only had time to retract his head, barely avoiding the big stick, but his neck was hit. A gash was made on his neck by the double daggers, and blood spurted out.

"Ha!" An angry shout shocked Yunxiao.

Jiang Zheng was horrified, and the energy in his body burst out instantly, blowing away the two people closest to him.

The two of them were shaken by this energy, their chests surged with energy and blood, and their breaths were immediately scattered, making it difficult for them to stand up and fight.

Jiang Zheng, who had always been calm and composed, with a playful smile on his face, was now pale and stiff. He tapped the meridians on his neck to stop the blood from flowing out, then wiped the blood on his neck, tightened his lips, and stared intently.

Lock the sword-wielding boy in front.

Jiang Zheng didn't move an inch. From three feet away, Jiang Yichen could already feel the murderous aura rushing towards his face.

Three feet away, the fat body appeared in front of him in an instant, and he was already slashing with his sword!

Jiang Yichen was already prepared and raised his sword to meet the attack.

After being unconscious for a while, he was injected with some vitality by Hongque. He really had enough rest. Although Jiang Zheng fell into a violent state, the fierce fight with the two before was not without consumption. At this time, he was full of energy.

Jiang Yichen seemed to be able to deal with Jiang Zhenglai with ease. He relied on his agile steps to dodge the strong attack. Even if he couldn't dodge, he could still use the flexibility of his fingers to remove a lot of the force from the sword, and he also used the reverse bow to swing the sword.

Jiang Zheng brought a lot of trouble.

After dozens of rounds, Jiang Yichen, who mainly dodges, has limited consumption, while Jiang Zheng is no longer able to control the chatter in the corner of his mouth, letting it go freely, his physical energy is gradually waning, and he has lost his patience.

After this period of time, the battle on the other side has come to an end. Among the nine people, except for the two who were seriously injured and lying on one side, the red bird who was frightened and fainted, the strong monk and the black man who fought to the end.

Apart from the man in clothes, the remaining four people had already dealt with Yu's remaining minions and were surrounding Jiang Zheng.

The situation was not good, Jiang Zheng no longer cared whether Jiang Yichen would be prepared for his previous moves, so he could only give it a try.

With one swing, Jiang Yichen sidestepped and avoided it. Then he repeated his old trick, concentrating all his strength on his shoulders and rushing towards Jiang Yichen's body. Only by killing this young man could he relieve the hatred in Jiang Zheng's heart and he would go.

Consider a retreat.

A lesson gained, and Jiang Yichen was obviously very alert this time. While avoiding the knife, he also left himself enough space to dodge Jiang Zheng's collision.

Jiang Zheng's skills didn't stop there. He didn't get discouraged even though he didn't hit the top. He held the knife with both hands and rotated his body. He used his internal energy to the extreme and stirred up the surrounding aura. The strong wind struck and he almost sucked Jiang Yichen into the rotating air.

In the whirlpool, the body was broken into pieces and strangled!

Jiang Yichen turned back and performed a shooting star in order to escape from the blade whirlwind as quickly as possible, but how could Jiang Zheng let him go so easily, following closely behind him like a shadow.

Jiang Zheng's violent wind slash was so aggressive that Jiang Yichen was tired of escaping. Finally, Huang Tian lived up to his ruthlessness. Jiang Yichen panicked for a moment and circled his fingers to block the violent wind slash once before being knocked away. Jiang Yichen lost his weapon and stumbled towards

Slumped down and sat down!

When Jiang Zheng saw this, he was overjoyed. He stopped his violent attack and looked down at Jiang Yichen who was sitting on the ground. However, by delaying like this, he missed his only chance to kill him.

The corner of Jiang Yichen's mouth was raised slightly, as if his trick had succeeded.

Seeing the sword pierced into the ground at his feet, the sword was dim and dark, but it was so eye-catching at this moment. Jiang Zheng was suddenly stunned when he saw this, but it was too late.

It turns out that Jiang Yichen's escape just now was not without any plan. Instead, he set up traps step by step to lure the enemy deeper. It was an accident that Zhirou was knocked away, but he still successfully lured Jiang Zheng to the ground again. He was stuck on the ground at the beginning, but he kept being hit.

When the enemy is near the bamboo sword that has been ignored, he immediately concentrates his energy, senses the bamboo sword, and injects internal power to create a "shock door".

The ghostly hallucinations and howling screams suddenly appeared, causing Jiang Zheng, who had already lost his temper, to panic. He was furious in his heart. He summoned a lot of internal strength and stepped into the ground. The bamboo sword was instantly shattered and broken into several pieces.

Cut off, the door was broken.

Suddenly, in this flash of lightning, two sword blades pierced Jiang Zheng's waist from the left and right, a sharp knife cut into Jiang Zheng's back, and the most deadly thing was a short dagger, which pierced Jiang Zheng's neck deeply.

previous wound.

"Hehe, haha!" Jiang Zheng only had time to sigh twice before he died. The fat body fell down with a smile, and his eyes were wide open. He could not believe it until he died that he would be killed by that possibility one after another.

The young man, who had no internal strength, relied on a broken sword that was standing on the ground and did not move at all, teasing himself into danger several times. He had the opportunity to kill the opponent and wipe away the shame, but because he was too proud, he ended up being extremely happy and miserable.

life.



In the evening, in Tai Chi Village, in a pavilion a few feet away from a house, a group of people were scattered, either sitting huddled in twos or threes and looking at each other in silence, or leaning alone with their eyes closed.

This group of people were all dressed in ragged clothes, and their bodies were more or less wrapped in gauze. Although they had already had dinner, their faces still showed signs of fatigue. From time to time, some people raised their eyes to look at the closed door of the house, with eyes in their eyes.

Clearly looking worried.

The dark and dreary weather caused a miserable wind and rain to pass through before nightfall. The ground was churned up into pits, which brought a lot of trouble to the group. After going through many hardships, they finally reached Tai Chi Village and found shelter. God seemed to know what tragedy there was today.

When this happened, she was crying loudly before, but now, the sound of the pattering rain was just sobbing softly.

"Come out." Suddenly someone stood up and said.

After everyone heard this, they all focused their attention on that house.

The wooden door opened slightly, and the first person to go out was an old man with white hair in plain robes.


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