The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Chapter 469 Attack

Although some outside disciples have been following the Fifth Elder for a long time, they still do not know the existence of this Sutra Pavilion.

In this Scripture Depository Pavilion are the Fifth Elder and Tang San's five senior brothers. Of course, now there are also Hai Ling and Tang San.

The third senior brother did not expect that as soon as Tang San arrived, he and Hai Ling would have the opportunity to enter the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

Doesn't that mean that the master still approves of Tang San and Hai Ling, otherwise he wouldn't have brought them to this Scripture Depository Pavilion.

After all, this Scripture-Depository Pavilion is the fifth elder's hard work, and the Fifth Elder attaches great importance to a Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

Most people wouldn't know about it at all, let alone come in, so it was obvious that the Fifth Elder was interested in Tang San and Hai Ling.

In this way, the Fifth Elder asked Tang San and Hai Ling to study in the Sutra Pavilion. They could choose the exercises they were interested in and practice on their own. Tang San was very interested in this method because it was very free but also helpful. .

Half a year later, the fifth elder suddenly called Tang San over, said some words, gave him a task, and let him leave. So Tang San left Lingzong and used a new identity to complete the task.

The moonlight in the second half of the night was particularly bright, and the clear brilliance shone on the handsome side face peeking out from the grass. The cold shimmer was like a perfect mask gifted by nature, completely natural.

Tang San raised his head to see clearly who was coming, rubbed his sore eyes, and felt a lot in his heart.

He even thought that he would lose his life here. He was even ashamed of Senior Fengya's instructions. He thought that the guards around him would die here together.

Dark Moon raised his eyes to look at the fierce fighting on the other side. Although the man in black was at a disadvantage at this time, he was almost suppressed by the guards in white and the secret guards in black, and was unable to resist.

But An Yue knew very well that this person was only temporarily suppressed because he succeeded in a sneak attack. This person was agile, and even though he had not fought with him, Tang San also knew that this person must not be an ordinary little guy. Commander, the battle is at a stalemate, and the man in black has devised a plan. Maybe the one on his side will be defeated in the end.

"Quick fight, quick decision," Dark Moon pushed the true energy in her body and shouted towards the melee that was forming a ball.

"Master, let's go back to the inn quickly. We have already controlled the place. Doctor Feng is also healing in the inn at the moment."

Tang San's eyelids twitched and he said in surprise: "Senior is actually injured? But now?"

An Yue knelt down and took Xiaoxiao, who was unconscious in Tang San's arms, into her arms. She put one hand through Tang San's armpits and hugged his back, and helped him up. Xiaoxiao was entrusted to him by Doctor Feng. , he always has to take good care of him.

"Master, your body?"

Tang San shook his head with a pale face, turning his head to look at the melee where the soldiers were in a mess.

"Are they An Xiao, An Feng, and He Mingyao?"

The three people in the melee cooperated tacitly, each holding a long whip and soft sword in their hands and slashing at the man in black.

The man in black was covered in sunspots, and only his pair of forlorn eyes were particularly eye-catching in the dark night. With a glance, the man in black, who was busy dealing with the three people's entanglements, still found time to cast a glance at Tang San. Come with a piercing gaze.

The knife was sharp, and he seemed to regret not discovering this fish that had slipped through the net lurking beside him.

Tang San's legs were trembling. After squatting for too long, the soreness and numbness immediately climbed up along the soles of his feet to his waist. It was so itchy and numb that he couldn't stand firmly at all.

Dark Moon quickly hugged Tang San, who was on the verge of collapse, and whispered worriedly: "Master, are you injured?"

Tang San waved his hand, "No, it's because I squatted for too long. My legs are a little sore and numb. If I move, the feeling goes straight to my heart. Just let me stand like this for a while."

An Yue stopped talking and held Xiaoxiao in his arms with one hand, while holding Tang San in place with the other.

Although I was a little anxious, I was worried that the three of them would not be able to capture the man in black alive, or even trap him.

Tang San's eyes were fixed on the four people standing close not far away. The overlapping figures twisted and changed. The three people who had the upper hand at first seemed to be a little out of their depth. As expected, the man in black's skills were different. Extraordinary.

However, even with less than half a stick of incense, he has gradually turned the tide of the battle, relying on his superb martial arts and the rich vitality in his body to perform to the fullest.

At first, relying on a sudden attack, the three of them worked together to besiege the opponent, hoping to catch the opponent off guard, but the opponent was really strong. Several times, the sharp blades in the hands of the three of them rushed towards the weak spots on the body of the man in black, but they were all struck by the opponent early. After noticing it, he easily dodged it.

If it weren't for the numerical advantage and the three people's tacit cooperation and understanding, they would have been easily defeated by the men in black.

Smiling secretly, the wind drifted towards Dark Moon. For some reason, the two of them couldn't leave the place where this was right and wrong. They knew clearly in their hearts that if they continued to fight with the man in black, they would probably not be able to escape and be killed by this man. Doom by the sword.

Turning his eyes, he secretly smiled at his busy schedule and winked at Anfeng, who was dancing the satin-like spirit snake sword beside him. He quickly exchanged glances with Mingming, who was mainly attacking the big hole behind the man in black. The long whip in his hand was mixed with Seventy percent of the vitality in the body fell together, and the long whip raised a bloody aura.

Sure enough, he was forced to retreat continuously by the secret smile's life-threatening moves. A white light appeared in his hand. Before he could raise it, Ming, who had been behind him, slapped his palm to the life gate on his neck. The wind behind him stopped, and the man in black The person gave way and managed to hide away.

Anxiao suddenly shouted, "Don't breathe." Before he could finish his words, a piece of white powder was thrown towards the door of the man in black by the dark wind caused by the driver. The other three people immediately held their breath tightly, and from the white powder Zhong quickly pulled away and ran towards Tang San.

Coincidentally, the wind direction in the second half of the night was blowing in the northeast direction, which is where the four people were fighting just now. The three of them ran out of the area where the white powder was scattered, and ran straight in front of Tang San.

"Master, it's not a good place to stay here for a long time," Anxiao, Anfeng and Anyue all stood in front of Tang San, with their right knees touching the ground, half-crouching down, and saluted Tang San.

Tang San hurriedly helped the three of them up, moved his legs slightly, the sore and numb feeling subsided a lot, and tried to take a small step again, "Then let's leave quickly!"

Tang San turned sideways, trying to take Xiaoxiao back from Dark Moon's arms, but he gently blocked her back with his hand, "Master, you are still weak now, so you shouldn't work too hard."

Tang San also understood his good intentions, and was unwilling to be someone else's drag, so he stopped forcing him and turned around and strode toward the inn.

"The man in black?" Tang San was worried whether the white powder just scattered by the dark wind could delay him.

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