Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1123 - 663: Chaotic Battle (Part 2)

So there was no response to Kou Zhong.

Then, Kou Zhong was ambushed!

"Little Lingzi!! Help! Get this enchantress of the Demon Sect away from me!" Kou Zhong desperately wished he could knock his brother awake with a brick.

Help, help!

Wanwan’s moves were always ruthless, combined with the fierce and aggressive moves and strong power of Tuoba Han, directly putting Kou Zhong in a crisis.

Seo Ziling quickly regained his senses and struck out with Longevity True Energy towards Wanwan.

Wanwan deflected the attack with a backhand, but didn’t want the Twin Dragons to unite. With a flash of her eyes, she feigned a move, luring Seo Ziling to the side, while she aimed her true self at Kou Zhong’s neck!

Grab one, and the other yields. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

The Longevity Formula awaits.

However, it was also at this moment...

Clang!!!!

Sword sound?

It was two chopsticks.

The two chopsticks unexpectedly produced a sword sound.

The chopsticks directly passed by Kou Zhong’s ear, threading through his hair... and aimed at Wanwan’s palm....

Kou Zhong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and as his gaze took in the scene, the terrifying chopsticks didn’t pierce Wanwan’s palm. Instead, she snapped them between her fingers.

Swish!

Seo Ziling had already pulled Kou Zhong out through a window, and Tuoba Han hurriedly chased after them...

At that moment, Wanwan held the broken chopsticks, her gaze sharpened...

The first person she looked at was Sui Yi.

Sure enough, a chopstick was missing from Sui Yi’s table.

One chopstick? But she had two in her hand.

Wanwan frowned, snorted coldly: "Hiding and showing, seeking fame, all these are not without ulterior motives."

Such a smooth stream of idioms bounced out of those red lips, both forceful and self-assured, yet with a touch of charming softness, ensnaring like a demon spirit, making one think everything she said was right, everything sounded pleasing.

Those listening were stunned.

But surely she wasn’t speaking of herself, Sui Yi mused thoughtfully, while Wanwan had no intention of entangling herself here any further. Her goal today was neither Sui Yi nor any Li Family young master.

It was Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling.

Just as Wanwan was about to go out and catch the two of them, the sound of fighting came from outside.

And, it seemed there was more than one Tuoba Han blocking the way.

As Sui Yi turned to look outside the window, the street below had already turned into a scene of four men brawling.

Besides Tuoba Han, there was a tall and burly man, seemingly dressed like a Hu people from beyond the borders, with a fist technique that was ferocious and fast, as he joined Tuoba Han in blocking Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling.

"Seems like the Turks Martial Honor’s moves."

"Another Turk?"

Xie Hui and Song Lu’s conversation made Sui Yi realize that the Turks Martial Honor was said to be one of the three great sects in the Martial Arts World, one in the Central Plains with Ning Daoqi, one Turks Bi Xuan, and one with Goryeo Fu Cailin, calculated according to the territorial landscape. Undoubtedly, the ruthless and sharp techniques of the Turks Martial Honor were famous throughout the world; if this Hu people’s man were Bi Xuan’s disciple, today’s situation would become even more complicated.

Sui Yi frowned, she hadn’t intended to take action easily today; at least not before a particular person acted, but now it seemed...

Eh?

Sui Yi’s gaze suddenly paused, as she saw someone coming from the end of the long street.

A man with an ordinary face, dressed in a dark green warrior’s outfit, not tall, very thin, with a slim physique yet standing straight, holding a sword in one hand, walking from the end of the street.

Under Sui Yi’s observation, among the martial artists on this street....

That swordsman, hearing the sound of fighting ahead, raised his eyes and saw Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling, naturally also noticing Tuoba Han and his partner.

How to put it, with just a glance, this man suddenly drew his sword without saying a word!

Clang!!

That sword drawing technique produced an entrancing sword sound.

What an amazing sword drawing technique!

At the windowsill upstairs, Xie Hui, Song Lu, and Qin Chuan all turned their gazes.

The unidentified swordsman who had been dozens of meters away was already soaring like a leopard, sword brandishing....

Smooth, flowing, and precise!

Such swordsmanship seemed like...

"Eh~~" Song Lu couldn’t help but exclaim in doubt.

And that sword had directly entered the fierce battle between the Twin Dragons and Tuoba Han’s party, the four originally in balance, which was now suddenly disrupted by an additional fighter.

"Ha, brother, righteous indeed! Many thanks!" Kou Zhong rejoiced, thinking the opponent was standing up for justice, thanking the swordsman, while Seo Ziling also gazed at him; yet the man ignored them, silently continuing his swordplay.

It was true that Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling had learned the Longevity Formula, and Kou Zhong had picked up the Well Moon Heart Method as well, but they were still young, having risen only in recent months. Though they carried the protagonist’s luck on their journey of counterattack, seeing the moves of Turks Bi Xuan’s student and this sudden swordsman’s technique now, they realized their foundation was still weak.

The fluidity and skill between this boxer and swordsman in their exchanges made them feel quite embarrassed.

"Sword Drawing Technique! You are under Fu Cailin!"

Bi Xuan’s disciple shouted, while the swordsman remained silent.

Indeed, a true disciple of The Gate!

Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling were both stunned!

With the situation resolved, the two joined up with the silent swordsman, turning the tables on Tuoba Han’s party. Poor Tuoba Han and his ally never had any tacit understanding, and seemed to have grudges as well, though suppressed for now, cooperation was utterly impossible, therefore the battle itself was chaotic, and with an additional person, chaos ensued.

Fortunately, this chaos wasn’t lasting.

Because....

"Target spotted, strike!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, from the inns on both sides, over twenty masters emerged, moving swiftly or flying, crawling, or launching surprise attacks...

Hidden weapons covered the sky, floating and shooting downward....

Targeting the unknown swordsman.

At once, how could the hidden weapons not affect Kou Zhong and Seo Ziling, Kou Zhong had just thanked, now he would cry out in distress.

Dongming’s poisonous hidden weapons!

Damn! This swordsman himself carried grievances!

This truly is akin to a Muddy Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect oneself. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation and monthly votes, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)