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Chapter 93 Interception and Counterattack



Chapter 93 Interception and Counterattack

Ten days passed in a flash.

This morning, the sky just brightened.

A team has assembled outside the Jiuzhong Pavilion, ready to go.

This team is centered around Gong Shuiyao, with maids, servants and guards lined up in front and back.

The sedan chair the oiran rides in is extravagant and luxurious, the maids hold flowers and golden fans, and the guards ride on divine horses.

The whole team looks very well organized.

They are about to go to Beicheng District to participate in the challenge.

This is also one of the competition items of the Oiran Festival.

After all, it would be somewhat unfair to judge the ranking only by the number of rewards.

Therefore, within a certain period of time, the lower-ranked brothel teams can challenge the higher-ranked ones through screening.

Today, Gong Shuiyao will represent the Jiuzhong Pavilion to accept the challenge of several well-known oirans from other cities.

"Relax your mind and show your style."

Standing at the door of the attic, Mu Feng gave encouragement to the team.

Hearing this, Gong Shuiyao understood that the opponent would not follow people like herself to the arena.

She bowed gracefully to the other party: "Don't worry, Pavilion Master, Shuiyao will definitely go all out to win a victory for the Jiuzhong Pavilion."

Xu Sheng on the side also smiled and said: "Pavilion Master Mu just waits for the good news. Other old men dare not say it, but the safety of the team is all on the old man."

Hearing this, Mu Feng turned his gaze to Wang Kunling and the others.

He looked rather dumbfounded.

I don't know whether Xu Sheng personally led the team to join the escort to show the importance he paid or for some other reason.

The incident itself is not surprising.

The weird thing is that several of their elders with an average age of more than 100 years old gather together, and all of them are dressed in gray robes, which seems to be very different from the style of the entire team.

It felt like something strange had inexplicably entered into the team that was all dolled up.

Mu Feng withdrew his gaze, and then handed a neatly folded talisman paper to Gong Shuiyao in full view of everyone.

"You keep this with you."

Inside the talisman paper, there is a paper-cut figurine.

There is a trace of Mu Feng's spiritual sense imprinted on it, and once he is attacked by an external force, he will be able to sense it immediately.

This thing is just in case.

Therefore, he did not elaborate on the function of this talisman to Gong Shuiyao.

After Gong Shuiyao took the talisman paper as if it were a treasure, she flew into the sedan chair and sat down, ordering the team to start their journey.

Although the competition time is in the evening, the team still needs to travel through several bustling cities to gain popularity for Jiuchongge.

Rushing to the arena in such a slow manner, the time is actually a little tight.

On the way, Gong Shuiyao looked at the talisman paper Mu Feng gave her again and again, she liked it very much.

She is reluctant to put it in a storage bag or wear it on top of a dress.

After thinking for a moment, he finally took out a thin red rope and tied it around his neck.

As soon as the neckline is blocked, the small talisman paper is completely covered.

Gong Shuiyao raised her hand to caress her lapel.

I feel that the little talisman paper seems to be able to iron my heart, very warm.

A whole morning.

The team completed the appearance of the two bustling cities.

Tired is a bit tired, but everyone's faces are full of excitement.

Right now, everyone is walking on an empty long street.

Crossing this transitional long street, there will be a street market surrounded by people in front of it.

"I really didn't expect that our Jiuzhong Pavilion is so sought after in this royal capital!"

"Exactly! This morning, I don't know how many feet were trampled on."

"What are you? Just passing the Yuelai Inn, there was a reckless man who wanted to rush over and climb into the sedan chair! I almost drew my knife."

"Hey, this is just the beginning. Today, we Shuiyao Huakui won the challenge. There will be more things like this in the future."

The guards are chatting lively with your words and my words.

Suddenly, the person who was riding the horse and holding the flag at the front stopped.

When he stopped like this, the whole team suddenly stopped in place.

"What's going on?" Cao Tai asked at the top of his voice.

The flag bearer quickly reported: "There is a man sitting in the middle of the road with a chair and stool in front of him, and the sedan chair cannot pass."

"Go over and have a look. If he's Miss Shuiyao's crazy admirer again, then tell him to leave quickly and don't block our way."

The flag bearer took the order, jumped off his horse, and even ran forward.

"Hey! The one in front, you're blocking the way."

"If there is nothing important, please do it"

Before the last word 'convenience' could be said by the banner bearer, a flash of spiritual light roared over.

In the next moment, the head of the standard bearer was broken at the neck.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the severed neck.

But that head flew out vigorously and rolled down among the ranks of Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Above the head, the corners of the banner bearer's mouth have not yet closed, and blood is bubbling outwards.

Look at this appalling scene.

The maids and servants in the team immediately screamed.

Cao Tai led a group of guards and gathered around the sedan chair.

The cultivation base exploded, the long knife was unsheathed, ready to fight the enemy at any time.

Not far ahead, the man sitting in the center of the chair slowly stood up.

Step by step towards the direction of the sedan chair.

The man's appearance was slightly feminine, he was young, but his hair was all silvery white.

This person is Yu An's elder brother, Yu Tonglei.

"I came here on a special trip, of course I have something important to do."

"Not a single person from the Jiuzhong Pavilion can escape today."

"So, do you want to die quickly? Or do you want to die painfully?"

With each sentence of Yu Tonglei's words, the aura of coercion exuding from his body will become stronger.

By the time ten steps were taken, the fluctuation of cultivation base had steadily climbed to half a step of Nascent Soul!

Cao Tai, standing at the forefront of the guards, was immediately overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

Right now, he hasn't formed a pill yet.

Facing the half-step Nascent Soul strongman full of murderous intent, he has no power to fight at all.

And right now.

A vigorous cold voice suddenly sounded from the rear of the sedan chair.

"Half-step Nascent Soul dares to come here to make trouble! Do you really think that I, a member of Jiuchongge, are so easy to bully?"

These words were mixed with billowing spiritual energy.

As soon as he appeared, he suppressed Yu Tonglei's aura.

Cao Tai felt his body loosen suddenly, and the spiritual power that had started to stagnate could start to work again.

He raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately commanded the team to shrink with all their strength, forming two rows of human walls in front and behind the sedan chair.

Nascent Soul-level battles are beyond their ability to intervene.

The current plan is to protect Gong Shuiyao and wait for Xu Sheng to come forward to solve the problem.

Looking at the white-bearded old man walking out of the team, Yu Tonglei didn't look flustered at all.

He just stopped in his tracks.

With one hand behind his back, he played with a warm jade around his waist with the other.

"The Jiuchong Pavilion is really backed by a strong Nascent Soul Realm."

Saying that, he shook his head and chuckled again.

"But it's a pity, even if this is the case, today/you still have to die."


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