Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 194 People on the Stage and People Off the Stage (Part )
Regardless of the size and feel, Yang Yiyi went up and fought the female ghost with a few moves, which put the panicked knights around her at ease.

If it really is a ghost, why would it fight with you? This person is just pretending to be a ghost. Essentially, he is no different from those cowards who were beaten and cried just now.

"Let me meet Xu Wenyi, the Dragon of the River...ah!"

"Get out of the way, look at my Plum Blossom Sword Zhao Kuo...ah!"

"You still have to rely on me to suppress Nanshan Bai Shiqing with my fist...ah!"

Although he is a mysterious person, it should be made clear that he is playing tricks in a very sophisticated way.

Several guys who were famous for their tricks were knocked to the ground as soon as they met.

"He's an expert, don't attack him one by one!"

"She was the one who provoked me first, and she doesn't care about the rules of martial arts!"

"Come on shoulder to shoulder!"

That's a just beating.

No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he still has two arms and two legs, nothing more than others. The principle that two fists are no match for four hands still applies.

This group of chivalrous knights worked in groups of three, and they used three different weapons to attack. For a moment, the ghostly figure of the 'female ghost' was looming in the crowd, but it was obvious that her range of movement was restricted.

At this time, the shopkeeper and the waiter who had just been hiding under the counter finally relit the oil lamp, and the dancing flame replaced the cold moonlight.

Without the cover of darkness, the ghost girl's movements could be seen more clearly.

However, I still couldn't see what she looked like because she was wearing a large hat on her head and the hanging veil completely covered her face.

Of course, no one really cares what she looks like.

Some were holding guns and sticks, some were holding knives and swords. A group of people were using all kinds of weapons, chasing the female ghost and hitting her. Whether they hit her or not was another matter, but at least she was not killed instantly like before when they first met her.

Seeing that the female ghost's range of movement was getting smaller and smaller, once there was no room to move, it would be useless to use her bare hands to fight against so many people's weapons.

The group of heroes thought they had finally forced her into a corner and victory was just around the corner.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost flipped her hands, swung her arms around her body, and with a whoosh, a gust of wind was blew up.

The powerful internal force extinguished the lamp that had just been lit. The people who surrounded it were blown away by the airflow, as if they had farted loudly in the middle of it. They all covered their faces and fled.

This person's internal skills are extremely high, far more powerful than her fists and feet. The so-called heroes at the scene all have famous names, but they are all the type who only practice external skills. Of course, they can't stop the powerful internal energy.

"This level of power is unprecedented. Who are you? Why are you hurting us?"

After taking several steps back, someone couldn't help but ask.

But the other party remained silent. He shook his hands, and several chivalrous knights who were surrounded by him fell down in confusion.

"Be careful of hidden weapons!"

Although I still couldn't see clearly what it was, I was mentally prepared and naturally didn't think it was the work of monsters or demons.

"Look at the fist!"

At this moment, Yang Yiyi leaped over the encirclement and punched the "female ghost" in the center.

There was no time to shoot hidden weapons at such a close distance, the female ghost moved half a step strangely, raised one foot high, almost raised the foot to the position of the face, blocking the punch from Yang Yiyi. Yang Yiyi's brute force collided with the opponent's internal force, and there was a muffled sound, and the stone slab under her feet was cracked.

Then he stretched out both palms and hit Yang Yiyi in the chest.

She quickly put her fists together to protect her chest, and her palms smashed on her arms as if they weighed a thousand pounds. Yang Yiyi was almost flung away, and she managed to hold on by stomping her right foot on the floor.

The shape of this boxing style is really weird. Although the Golden Rooster Stand can use both hands and one foot, the lower body is unstable and it is difficult to exert force. It should seem to be an advantage, but in fact it is a disadvantage.

As a result, she kept this posture and exchanged three punches and two palm strikes with Yang Yiyi in a row. The female ghost didn't move at all, and Yang Yiyi was almost flung away.

Seeing that Yang Yiyi could withstand a few of her attacks, everyone decided to take advantage of the opportunity and rush forward.

Faced with this situation, the female ghost had no choice but to use her palm power to temporarily force Yang Yiyi back, then she exerted force on her feet and jumped out of the encirclement of the crowd.

"Where to run!"

As soon as he jumped out, he saw Zheng Yinping also leaping into the air with a spear in his hand.

The gun body shook, and as the gun barrel bounced and bent, the trajectory of the gun tip became more difficult to determine, but the gun tip was pointing directly at the ghost girl's throat.

The person was in mid-air with nowhere to gain leverage, and Zheng Yinping suddenly jumped out, so this should be a sure shot.

But Zheng Yinping's eyes blurred, and the female ghost somehow changed its position. Zheng Yinping's shot just passed by the ghost's neck, knocking off a piece of gauze curtain hanging from her hat.

At the same time, the female ghost slapped the gun barrel with her right palm. Zheng Yinping suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand. The spear flew out of his hand and stabbed into the door panel of the inn.

At this time, Zheng Yinping was unarmed, but the female ghost was already right in front of him. Not caring about the pain coming from his palm, Zheng Yinpeng quickly withdrew his hand and planned to respond with military boxing skills.

The two exchanged two moves. Zheng Yinping showed signs of weakness right from the start and in desperation used the silk-winding hand technique he had just learned.

The silk-entangled hands that come from the spider spirit are characterized by being soft, sticky, adhesive and tough. The movements are gentle and flexible, and they are good at entanglement and fighting.

No one could tell what method the other party was using, but it was obvious that the female ghost was stunned for a moment when she saw Zheng Yinping using the Silk-Wrapping Hand. She must have never seen the Silk-Wrapping Hand method before.

This moment of hesitation just allowed Zheng Yinping to hold on and not be knocked down in one round.

"Look at the sword!"

Li Yingluo approached from the side, the sharp edge of the sword reflected the cold moonlight, and one glance at it made one feel a sting.

The female ghost had just shaken off Zheng Yinping when she was immediately caught in Li Yingluo's dense sword net.

Li Yingluo's swordsmanship comes from Qingyun Temple, which is a truly big and famous sect. The sword light is like clouds and mist. It does not seem sharp at first glance, but it can cover the enemy's major acupoints without them noticing.

If you really can't beat it, you can still give it a thumbs up.

Just at this moment, the surrounding heroes rushed forward again, aiming all kinds of weapons at the female ghost's vest. Among them, Yang Yiyi rushed to the front very actively.

I don't know if she was afraid of these messy weapons or Yang Yiyi's tyrannical brute force, the female ghost exploded again, and the surging energy made it impossible for people to get close. Taking this opportunity, the man flew away and slammed open the door of the inn.

Of course, the heroes wouldn't let her get away like that, and they all chased after her with their weapons raised.

But at this moment, people with sharp eyes could see a flash of cold light, and the knights who were chasing after them fell down again.

Yang Yiyi, who was running in the front, was smart. She grabbed the clothes draped over her body and spun them with a shake of her wrist. There were two crisp sounds of ding ding, and several silver needles that were shot at her were blocked by the clothes and fell to the ground.

But when Yang Yiyi put down her clothes and looked again, there was no trace of the female ghost, only the cries of pain from the chivalrous heroes...
(End of this chapter)