His shoulder was injured, Zhang Ren screamed in pain, his left hand lost strength, and he dropped the scabbard in his hand to the ground.
The Hanakomen gang saw the opportunity and greeted Zhang Ren's left with sticks like raindrops.
Although Zhang Ren calmed down, he could not block all the sticks. Several sticks hit his body, which made him grin. Fortunately, he had the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Great Shift of the Universe to protect his body. That is to say, if you suffer some skin trauma, it will definitely not hurt your muscles or bones.
To be honest, if he wanted to leave at this moment, no one could stop him with his own internal strength and Qinggong.
But Zhang Ren knew that he couldn't retreat at this moment. There were still many abducted people waiting for him to save, and there was also the beautiful woman looking for her son. If he retreated at this moment, he didn't know what would happen to these people. If he is treated inhumanely, he himself will always live in self-blame.
Zhang Ren gritted his teeth, rolled around and dodged a few sticks, and was able to put some distance between himself and the dog-fighting group.
Zhao Yu did not order a strong attack. If they messed up their formation and were caught by Zhang Ren, their comeback would be costly.
Zhao Yu was in the formation and said with a smile: "What can the Jinyi Guards do? Aren't you being slaughtered by my Huazimen today? I advise you to put down the knife quickly. Maybe I can be kind and leave your body intact."
The pain on his shoulder seemed to arouse Zhang Ren's ferocity. He spat softly and said: "I really don't know what you ancients thought. Anyway, they are all dead. Once your eyes are black, it will be over. You can't stay." What's the point of leaving a whole body? You can come here today, but I will die at the worst."
As Zhang Ren spoke, he pulled off a piece of cloth from his robe and tied the Xiuchundao tightly to his hand.
Zhao Yu also sneered, "Stubborn! Close the door and beat the dog!"
As soon as Zhao Yu said this, someone immediately closed the door of Huazimen tightly.
Zhang Ren stood up, raised his knife and charged at everyone in the Hanako Gate. He shouted back while yelling: "You are a dog! Your whole family is a dog!"
Today has reached this point, and Zhang Ren didn't think that he could escape unscathed. In this case, he thought about letting go and fighting. What if he couldn't block all the sticks? We have magical body protection, so it is worth exchanging pain for injury.
At this moment, Zhang Ren was like a ferocious tiger, and his moves became wide open and closed. Facing the sticks, he had no intention of blocking, and allowed the sticks to hit his body. Then he struck a knife with his backhand, hitting one person with one blow. Shoulder.
He kept using the knife and stabbed two more people one after another.
At this moment, the effects of these sticks on Zhang Ren's body only reduced the speed of slashing people.
Zhao Yu also knew that continuing like this was not an option. He smiled brightly and took advantage of Zhang Ren's unpreparedness to hit him on the shoulder again with a stick.
The heartbreaking pain almost made Zhang Ren faint, but he still roared angrily and did not fall down with his strong willpower. Instead, he stood up on the spot and left the battle circle.
The shoulder was hit hard twice and a lot of blood flowed out. This made Zhang Ren's steps a little shaky, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble unconsciously.
Zhao Yu laughed wildly and ordered to the surrounding Huazimen gang: "What are you waiting for? This kid is at the end of his strength. Let's go together! Kill him!"
But thinking about Zhang Ren's sharp swordsmanship and iron-skinned physique, no one from the Huazimen gang dared to step forward. After all, they were just gangsters. It was okay to bully the common people, but if they really encountered a strong Naturally, he is not willing to fight for his life. To put it bluntly, he is a typical bully and afraid of the strong.
Seeing that no one came forward, Zhao Yu said again: "What I just said is still valid! Whoever can kill this kid will be rewarded with ten taels of silver!"
Nowadays, Zhang Ren is a small banner of the Jinyiwei, and his monthly salary is less than five taels of silver. The average laborer in Yingtian Mansion only earns one or two taels of silver per month. The Huazimen and other gangs usually extort and bully the market, and they earn even more money. , but it couldn't stop them from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Ten taels of silver was enough for them to squander for a while.
It is said that wine makes people bold, and wealth and silk move people's hearts. Finally, some people couldn't resist the temptation of ten taels of silver, and tentatively swung a stick at Zhang Ren.
Zhang Ren gasped and raised his sword to meet him, and the stick broke in response. However, Zhang Ren's sword was already at the end of its strength, and his sword failed to hurt anyone.
Seeing this, everyone in the Hanako Gate present boldly attacked Zhang Ren.
Zhang Ren resisted part of it, but more sticks came towards him.
He had lost too much blood, and his body-protecting magic power could not hold him up. His true energy was coming and going in and out of his meridians, and the stick hit him really painfully.
Zhang Ren roared like a trapped beast. He had no sword skills at this moment. He just waved the Xiuchun knife vigorously, but his knife could no longer hurt anyone.
Zhao Yu laughed evilly and struck Zhang Ren in front of the door. The force of this blow was so strong that Zhang Ren flipped 360 degrees in the air.
Zhang Ren looked at the meat tickets full of expectations in the air and sighed helplessly. I have fought this far and feel no guilt. It's a pity that I couldn't rescue these people. The blow just made my face really hurt!
Zhang Ren landed on the ground, but he was not in a standing position. He leaned on the ground with his knife and wanted to get up to make a final resistance. However, he tried several times but failed.
Zhao Yu smiled arrogantly and said: "You are so crazy! Are you going to be crazy again? Now kowtow to me and call me grandpa three times, and I will let you die more happily!"
Zhang Ren raised his head. Although he was breathing heavily, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.
Looking at such a look, Zhao Yu felt angry. He cursed angrily, "Damn, you are still a tough guy. Die!" As he said that, Zhao Yu kicked Zhang Ren on the shoulder and knocked him to the ground. .
Zhao Yu grasped the stick in his hand, only preparing to give Zhang Ren the final blow.
Zhang Ren closed his eyes. He had traveled through time. Maybe he could return to the previous world if he died here. Or maybe he was dreaming now. Maybe he would wake up from this dream in a while.
Zhang Ren seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and was just waiting for Zhao Yu to give him the final blow.
But he didn't wait for Zhao Yu's stick. Instead, he waited for a voice, "Move one more time and you'll die!"
This voice seemed to be mixed with some internal force, and it was so shocking that Zhao Yu didn't dare to move. He had been in the world for so many years, so he was naturally knowledgeable. He knew that the person speaking was a peerless master.
Zhao Yu couldn't help but swallow softly, and beads of sweat flowed from his temples. At this moment, let alone moving, he didn't even have the courage to look back.
This voice was very familiar to Zhang Ren. It was his master Luo Kedi.
Zhang Ren opened his eyes and focused for a long time before he could clearly see Luo Kedi standing on the roof.
I usually think that my master is unreliable, but it seems that when it comes to life and death, this master still cares about his apprentice.
