Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

It turned out to be just as Jinchen expected.

On the day of returning to Wuxiangsi, the carriage was still on the way, but Liuyun Zhuyue could not hold back and took action.

Although they were anxious, they were obviously well prepared. If they couldn't win with their own strength, they would prepare hidden weapons and use the mountains, forests and cliffs along the way as a killing array.

The cult disciples were fighting with the Wuxiangsi people who were accompanying the team on the other side of the carriage.

The thirty-six iron chains on the cliff rattled, and the edge of Liuyun's sword brushed past Jinchen's back, cutting off the vines hanging down from the forest.

Zhuyue took the opportunity to throw out the bone-piercing nail. The dark poisonous green light from the nail head drew a venomous snake-like trajectory on the stone wall.

Ding--

Jinchen drew out the soft sword from his waist with his backhand, and the bone-piercing nails were bounced by the sword towards Liuyun's forehead who was unable to dodge, and the remaining few nails were nailed into the crevice of the rock where he had just stood.

"It takes fifty years to develop these shady tricks."

Jin Chen stepped over the falling gravel and landed in front of the carriage. He taunted again, "You two claim to be free and easy people, but you are actually colluding with the evil cult."

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over your skills and I'll spare your life! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving alive!"

Zhuyue roared viciously, and suddenly turned around and rushed forward again, but Jinchen dodged him with a tricky move and captured him from behind. When he raised his hand, two fingers of his left hand had already pressed the acupoints on Zhuyue's body.

"what!!"

Zhuyue's entire right arm suddenly became limp and fell off, leaving only flesh and skin hanging. The poisonous powder hidden in his sleeves scattered at his feet and was instantly blown away by the wind.

"Damn it!" Liuyun shouted and drew his sword. The friction between the sword body and the soft sword made a harsh sound. Jinchen suddenly relaxed and leaned back, avoiding the sword tip that was sweeping past his nose. The soft sword lashed the opponent's wrist like a whip.

With a clang, the Liuyun sword slipped out of his hand and stuck into the crevice of the stone, and the hilt was still shaking.

"The killing formation has begun!" Zhuyue screamed and retreated, covering his arm and stomping heavily on a protruding rock to crush it.

Under the cliff, eighteen iron chains came down in response, and the poisoned barbs created a fishy wind.

Jinchen suddenly jumped onto the iron chain and threw the soft sword between the chains.

The cultists were about to activate the second mechanism, but found that all the chains were entangled with each other.

A corner of the carriage was finally opened. Ji Laizhi raised his eyebrows wantonly and flew out, "I broke your formation a long time ago."

The collisions that caused sparks to fly just now were caused by Ji Laizhi taking advantage of their unpreparedness and changing the direction of the chain!

Jinchen took advantage of the vibration of the chain to leap down from the air, and his soft sword pierced through Zhuyue's right shoulder and nailed him to the rock wall. At the same time, his left palm smashed his hasty struggle, and his knuckles accurately hit his larynx, killing him with one blow.

“Chasing the Moon!!”

Liuyun's roar was interrupted by the sound of flesh being torn. He was shocked, and his already seriously injured body was attacked by Ji Laizhi, and he almost died at the same time as Zhuyue.

Jinchen drew out the blood-stained sword and watched the two limp figures rolling down the steep slope.

The cultists wanted to retreat when they saw this, but they had already lost the best chance to escape and were strangled to death by the black-clad disciples led by Mo Hei.

Ji Laizhi threw away the dagger and said, "Oh my god, I killed Master Liuyun. I am so awesome."

Jin Chen couldn't help laughing, he put the clean handkerchief on Ji Laizhi's face and said, "Yes, our Laizhi should be the number one young man in the Jianghu."

"...You don't have to say that." Ji Laizhi jumped onto Jinchen and rubbed against his chest. "I don't want to compete with Dugu Wen for the first place."

"I already have you, so let him be the first one."

The reason why Dugu Wen failed completely was that he could not become Jinchen's disciple.

Ji Laizhi thought so and nodded more firmly.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 17! 】

Jinchen didn't understand the boy's thoughts and just thought that he didn't like the name. He didn't continue joking and carried the boy back to the carriage and continued on his way.

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After Liuyun Zhuyue's death, a rumor began to spread in the world.

It is said that the martial arts practiced by the Grand Master of Wuxiangsi is unique in the world. Not only can it keep a person's youthful appearance forever, but ten days of practice is equivalent to ten years of ordinary martial arts practice. In less than half a year, one can become the most powerful person in the world.

It is also said that the Grand Master has lived for nearly a hundred years, but he still looks like a young man and does not look old at all. This is due to the practice of kung fu.

It is also said that even ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts can practice it and no longer have to worry about birth, aging, sickness and death.

Everyone in Jianghu who heard the rumor: "..."

They have not read any books of sages.

I'm not a huge fool!

Who on earth spread this stuff, which is even more outrageous than the strange stories in vernacular novels?

For a time, all the gangs that had originally had some ulterior motives towards the technique were silenced by this rumor, believing that someone must have been fanning the flames before.

Inside the cult, the Yin servant who leaked the news was also extremely angry.

"Who spread it? Huh? I ask you who told you to spread it like this! Only a fool would believe it!"

He had prepared everything well, but because of this mess, all his preparations were ruined!

He also folded Liuyun Zhuyue in it.

The cultist knelt down tremblingly: "Reporting to the Lord, our people did not release the news in this way. Someone else is behind this."

"Yes, sir, we spread the news as you said, but it is definitely not this strange. Could it be that someone deliberately wanted to confuse the news?"

Yin Shi's twisted knuckles clenched the armrests, "You suspect that Jinchen has seen through my plan and deliberately sent people to spread rumors."

It's not impossible.

"What did the people sent to follow say?" he asked again, his hoarse voice sounding like it had been burned by fire.

The cultist immediately said happily: "Your Excellency, you don't know, it is said that the Wuxiang Division is very busy now, and the poison in Ji Laizhi's body has not been cured, and his life is hanging by a thread."

"Even the head of Medicine King Valley was invited, and the Grand Master threatened that if he couldn't cure his disciple, Medicine King Valley would be buried with him!"

"...hiss." Yin Shi frowned suspiciously: "Are you sure that it was Jinchen who said that?"

Why does it sound so weird?

"No doubt, sir. The stalker has been hiding in Wuxiangsi for decades, and no one can find him."

Yin Shi was relieved and smashed the wine jug into pieces.

"Okay then! Get ready, we'll go to Wuxiangsi to see Ji Lai off for the last time, and by the way, let Jinchen and his good disciple go together!"