The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"He can practice the Sunflower Point-Acupuncture Technique to such a high level, but he is not from the Sunflower Sect?"

Duan Yanqing didn't believe it, but looking at Jiang Yin's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.

He was too lazy to think about it and just made another move.

For a while, the two men's sword techniques and finger techniques kept colliding, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

Jiang Yin absorbed the subtleties of the Duan family swordsmanship and One Finger Zen, but Duan Yanqing was still completely unaware of it.

"I don't know where this guy came from, but his martial arts skills are so advanced. If we want to take him down, I'm afraid it will take some effort.

You don’t have to go to that extent when working for Yipintang.”

Duan Yanqing already knew that Jiang Yin was not easy to deal with. If he pushed him into a corner, both sides might suffer losses.

So, he decided to paddle.

Jiang Yin also noticed this, but he didn't care, and was even a little happy.

Because in this state, he had enough time to comprehend the subtleties of the One Finger Yang and the Duan family swordsmanship. As for why Duan Yanqing was slacking off, he was not surprised at all.

As a member of the Dali royal family, it is easy to imagine how sincere Duan Yanqing was in joining the Xixia Yipintang.

Paddling is the norm.

For a moment, the battle circle between the two seemed to be isolated from everyone else, and no one dared to approach.

If they interfere in the battle between masters, they will be the first to die.

Looking at the Beggars' Sect, most of the people had already retrieved their weapons and gradually pushed back the Xixia warriors, fighting from the backyard to the front of the temple.

"If this continues, the losses will only get bigger and bigger. By then, that person will skin me alive. No, we have no choice but to retreat."

Helian Tieshu saw that the situation was hopeless and did not dare to stay here for too long. He shouted, "Retreat!"

The Western Xia warriors had been suppressed by the Beggars' Sect to the point of being unable to breathe. When they saw Helian Tieshu issue an order to retreat, they immediately fled.

For a moment, the Xixia warriors left Tianning Temple as quickly as wasps.

"You little bastard, I'll let you go today. When we meet again tomorrow, I'll make sure you learn a lesson!" Duan Yanqing made a harsh remark and retreated with the Yipintang warriors.

"Thank you, senior."

Jiang Yin smiled slightly and bowed to express his gratitude.

This thank you made Duan Yanqing feel a little puzzled.

What is he thanking himself for?

Paddling?

No, with his strength, he shouldn't thank me for this.

Duan Yanqing was suddenly confused.

"Don't chase the poor bandits!"

When Wu Changfeng saw the Yipintang warriors retreating, he shouted loudly.

Although they seemed to have won the battle, many Beggars' Sect disciples were killed or injured.

If we continue to pursue, the casualties will only be greater.

Therefore, Wu Changfeng decided to stop the pursuit and let everyone rest and heal their wounds to reduce the losses.

"Young Master Jiang, we, the entire Beggar Gang, are grateful to you this time. If you have any requests in the future, the Beggar Gang will never object." Elder Wu said respectfully.

Before, when he was in Xingzilin, Jiang Yin had won over many members of the Beggars' Sect.

Now that there is this great life-saving grace, there are naturally more people who are grateful.

Jiang Yin smiled and said, "It's just a small favor, don't be polite. This matter is over, I have something important to attend to, so I won't stay any longer."

After saying that, Jiang Yin glanced at Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e. The two of them understood and followed him immediately.

Seeing Jiang Yin was about to leave, the four elders of the Beggars' Sect came forward to see him off.

After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic crowd, Jiang Yin rushed to the inn with Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e.

And just as they were leaving, a pair of eyes in the darkness were staring at Jiang Yin.

"I didn't expect that he would come to rescue the Beggars' Sect. I wasted an opportunity to make friends with the Beggars' Sect. Damn it!"

This person was Murong Fu, who was severely injured by Jiang Yin during the day.

He just found a place to heal his wounds, but when he came back he found that the war had already begun.

"Let's transform into Li Yanzong first and catch up with Yipintang. Yipintang's whereabouts are strange this time, so they must have other intentions."

Murong Fu said to himself, and then set off again.

By the time Jiang Yin and the other two arrived at the inn, it was already dawn.

"Brother Bao! Brother Feng! I'm so glad you're all okay!"

When Azhu and Abi saw the two of them, they immediately stepped forward.

"Hahaha, you, Fourth Brother Feng, are very lucky. How could it be that easy for you to die? You just had a big fight with those Xixia warriors. It was really exciting.

These damn Xixia warriors actually dared to poison me, I must give them a few stabs in return."

Feng Bo laughed evilly.

"No, no, Old Fourth, if no one saves you this time, you will really die. I still want to thank Mr. Jiang for saving my life."

"Yes! Master Jiang, I, Feng Bo'e, rarely admire others. From now on, you are one of them. I just saw you fighting with Duan Yanqing. You were amazing!"

Although Feng Bo'e had never fought with Jiang Yin, he felt a bit of admiration for him when he saw that his two attacks were extraordinary.

"Brother Feng, you're welcome."

"By the way, why is Miss Wang not here?" Bao Bu Tong asked when he saw that only Ah Zhu and Ah Bi were here.

"Miss Wang is taking care of Master Duan."

"what?"

Hearing this, Bao Bu Tong frowned slightly.

"Master Duan was seriously injured while trying to save Miss Wang. Miss Wang felt bad about it, so she would go and take care of him whenever she was free. I wanted to take her place, but she didn't want to."

Abi said.

"Is that true? Let's go and take a look."

Although Bao Bu Tong was surprised that Duan Yu saved Wang Yuyan, he was still worried about the two of them being alone.

He could see that Duan Yu had improper thoughts about Wang Yuyan, which was something he would never allow.

In the eyes of the four ministers, Wang Yuyan had already been designated as the mistress, so how could anyone else be allowed to interfere?

When everyone came to Duan Yu's room, they saw Wang Yuyan feeding Duan Yu medicine. Duan Yu looked extremely happy.

"Brother Bao San, Brother Feng Si! Master Jiang rescued you? That's great!"

Wang Yuyan said happily. "Miss Wang, thank you for your concern. I heard that you were chased by Xixia warriors and almost lost your lives?"

Bao Bu Tong's words made Wang Yuyan's joy fade a lot.

"Yes. Thanks to Master Jiang and Master Duan, I am alive."

"These damned Xixia warriors! Don't worry, Miss Wang. If I meet them again next time, I will definitely teach them a lesson."

Seeing that Wang Yuyan's expression was not right, Bao Bu Tong and others did not find it strange. They just thought that Wang Yuyan was traumatized by this experience, so her expression changed slightly.

Only Jiang Yin knew what was going on, and only he and Wang Yuyan knew how ridiculous Bao Bu Tong's words were.

"Thank you, Brother Bao San."

"Miss Wang, since the young master didn't come to the Beggars' Sect, he must have gone to Shaolin. Why don't we go to Shaolin to find the young master?"

"I...I'd better go back to Mantuo Villa first. My mother must be very worried about me sneaking out this time."

Wang Yuyan was not in the mood to look for Murong Fu at this moment.

"Alright. The Jianghu is still too dangerous for those who don't know martial arts. Then shall we send you back to Mantuo Villa first?"

Bao Bu Tong just thought that Wang Yuyan chose to go home because she was scared after this experience, and he didn't think much about it.