Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 138: Fighting Out (Part )

Although it was early in the morning, the sky was still dark. The sun had not yet risen, but the moon had already moved to the west. This was the so-called darkest moment before dawn.

Some people in the inn were still sleeping soundly, but many people had noticed that something was not right. But no one dared to come out to investigate, and those who were awake pretended to be asleep, listening to the noise with their ears perked up, or peeking out through the cracks.

People in the underworld should solve their own problems. If someone is doing something that cannot be exposed, and you insist on going out to be a witness, it may not be good for your health...

Dozens of men in black quietly passed through the corridor and surrounded the only room with the light on in three layers inside and outside, but they did not rush in immediately.

The Plum Blossom Guards were similar to the Imperial Guards, notorious wherever they went. But they still had to save some face, and they thought it would be easier to take credit if they could get this done quietly.

But the people sent in to work did not move, so the large force came in quietly and were waiting for orders.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no movement in the room. If we wait any longer until dawn when the people come out, it will probably be a little awkward when we meet these men in black.

The captain in charge of the operation could not wait any longer and ordered a forced break-in.

Just as the men in black on both sides of the door raised their machetes and prepared to rush forward, a red tasseled spear pierced through the door. Then the spear swept left and right, and the two doors flew towards the men in black on both sides.

Meihuawei obviously did not anticipate the door panel flying towards him, and was hit directly because of his panic.

"I'm here! Who wants to fight me?"

Holding a red tasseled spear, Zheng Yinping stood upright at the door, and with a sweep of the spear tip, he forced back the Plum Blossom Guards who were coming up with knives. Then he kept moving, spinning, poking, smashing, and swinging the spear, and the Plum Blossom Guards in the corridor were unable to get close.

Although many people in the martial arts world use swords, in fact, the gun is the real king of all weapons.

The lower limit of a spear is very high. Even a novice can go to the battlefield as cannon fodder after a few days of simple training. The upper limit of a gun is also very high. As the saying goes, a stick and a sword are worth a lifetime of use. This is a weapon that can exert considerable power in the hands of experts and novices. It is for this reason that the imperial court prohibits civilians from carrying guns, but the control over swords or knives is relatively loose.

The corridor of the inn was not very wide. Zheng Yinping could block off a large area immediately with just a sweep of his red tasseled spear. The Plum Blossom Guards holding broadswords could not get close. If they rushed in stubbornly, they would either be stabbed to the core or hit against the wall by the spear.

Li Yingluo followed closely behind Zheng Yinping, holding a three-foot-long sword, mainly to catch the fish that had escaped the net.

After all, no matter how strong the spear is, it won't kill or injure anyone if it touches them. For example, the Plum Blossom Guard who was swept away by the Red Tassel Spear took advantage of the movement of the spear to jump up and chop at Zheng Yinping's head, so Li Yingluo had to fill in the gap.

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." With such a good friend who holds a spear like a fierce general, Li Yingluo is unlikely to be a simple soft girl.

His martial arts skills are not as proficient as Zheng Yinping, but his sword skills are very unique.

It's neither as upright as the gentleman's sword, nor as powerful as the king's sword, nor as elusive as the ghost sword.

The sword moves seemed ordinary, but in Li Yingluo's hands they took on the demeanor of a lady from a noble family. It was more like a sword dance than a sword technique.

But a sword is a weapon. No matter how much humanistic feelings are given to it, the first purpose of a sword is always to kill people.

Li Yingluo was like a nimble butterfly dancing, forming a dense sword net beside Zheng Yinping. The two of them coordinated their long and short weapons very well, and sometimes they would even deliberately let some people from the Plum Blossom Guards in to reduce the pressure on the Red Tassel Spear.

Ordinary soldiers couldn't stop them at all. The two of them pushed their way along the corridor like bulldozers.

Yang Yiyi, on the other hand, was responsible for covering the rear while holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

The black-clothed man, who was dizzy after being hit on the head by the door panel, just raised his eyes and saw a copper-covered black iron stick hitting him, and immediately fell into a peaceful sleep. Yang Yiyi used the "Monkey Swinging Stick" move, and there was a crisp sound of ding-dong, and many of the Plum Blossom Guards' machetes were knocked away or even broken.

Since Li Chengxi put all his attribute points into his muscles and bones, Yang Yiyi was very strong. In addition, the hundred-year-old black iron stick itself was a treasure, and the combined power of the two was extraordinary.

The three of them maintained this formation and pushed forward. This section of the journey was smooth, but trouble soon arose.

The Plum Blossom Guards were initially beaten simply because they were caught off guard and the corridor was too narrow to take advantage of numbers.

When the three of them retreated to the atrium of the inn and were about to walk through there to the lobby to leave the inn, the spacious environment suddenly doubled their pressure.

Zheng Yinping was stabbing left and right with a big spear in hand, but there seemed to be an endless number of people in front of her, constantly running towards her from behind the rockery in the courtyard. It made people wonder how many people the Plum Blossom Guard had dispatched to capture her.

This inn is a U-shaped building with an open-air atrium and some rockery with a few bamboos planted for decoration.

"Watch the roof!"

Anyway, there were so many people and it was a mess now, no one noticed where this sentence came from, so Li Chengxi quickly reminded the three of them to be careful of the roof.

Li Chengxi was looking down at a 45-degree angle, and at a glance he saw several men in black squatting on the tiles taking out darts and other things from their arms.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few cold rays piercing through the darkness and attacking him unexpectedly.

Zheng Yinping immediately demonstrated her superb spear-dancing skills, and she was able to dance the big iron spear into a U-shape, instantly protecting her body.

Li Yingluo's steps were light and graceful, and the darts that were shot at her were knocked down before they even touched her edge.

Yang Yiyi, on the other hand, seemed much simpler and more rough. She immediately swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang in her hand into a windmill. Some of the darts were blocked, but those that were not blocked would be bounced off by the tiger-fur waistcoat on her body.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go!"

Zheng Yinping's spear shot out like a dragon, sweeping away the Plum Blossom Guards who were blocking the way with a few hums, and he took a step forward to clear the way.

There is no time to clean up like we did just now. We have to move forward quickly if we can open a path. Otherwise, there will be more and more Plum Blossom Guards, and no matter how strong the three of them are at fighting, they will be killed by the number of people.

Li Yingluo naturally followed closely behind her childhood friend, and with the sword in her hand she faced the Plum Blossom Guards who were flanking her from both sides.

Yang Yiyi forced back the enemy who took the opportunity to attack, and seeing this, she quickly followed up with a series of small jumps using the monkey boxing footwork. With a smash of the copper hoop, she knocked the man in black who tried to get behind him to the ground.

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

Then he spun the stick like a monkey throwing a stone at a passerby, and with a whoosh, he threw the stick at the man in black who was squatting on the tiles and shooting a hidden weapon diagonally above him.

This 'hidden weapon' was quite large, especially since Yang Yiyi threw it using the 'naughty monkey throwing method', the force was much greater than that of a dart.

The man in black squatting on the roof only felt a gust of wind and thunder. Just as he stood up and tried to dodge, the Ruyi Jingu Bang had already hit his side. He screamed and rolled down from the tiles on the spot. One could even faintly hear the sound of broken bones.

However, losing the weapon meant losing the advantage in attack length. Two machetes attacked Yang Yiyi from both sides, slashing at her ribs respectively. If not handled properly, it might be a literal stab in the ribs.

(End of this chapter)