Chapter 883: Yaksha (Supplementary for 14,600 monthly votes from the month before last)
Outside the window.
Night Curtain falls, the sky is dim.
Inside the inn guest room.
Aaron looks at the "Talismans" in his hand, feeling slightly speechless.
This Talisman uses a pomelo leaf as a carrier, with convoluted incantations seemingly drizzled on it with wax, and it has a few holes in it.
It can be said that at first glance, it has absolutely nothing to do with talismans or seal scripts.
But inexplicably, Aaron just knows that he has finished it.
"Shoot!"
She retreats two steps, coughing up a mouthful of blood-stained phlegm: "Kid, haven't seen you in a few days, your martial arts have improved!"
But the next moment, her expression changes drastically.
"This is power surpassing the Seven Stages... barely counts as a decent trump card, finally a bit more sense of security."
Her eyes flash, and she immediately shouts sternly.
"Power of a Strange Person?!"
This even makes her whole body tremble, recalling that unbearable night... that is the nightmare of her life!
"Not good, fire the guns quickly, it's a Stran..."
Steamed buns and fried dough sticks, soy milk and fried dough cakes...
Sun Daniang was initially composed, preparing to see how else Aaron could struggle.
Of course, this is also because Aaron is injured, otherwise he would never have been surrounded.
"Today, I shall settle my grievances and take revenge..."
But in any case, it is time to relocate.
'Fortunately... I dared to launch a sneak attack precisely because I have a trump card.'
The next day.
And at the end of his escape route, there is actually a team of Imperial Court hounds in black uniforms surrounding him!
Glutinous rice balls, dumplings, noodles...
Sun Daniang leads people to surround Aaron, a look like a cat playing with a mouse in her eyes: "He is injured, he can't run... catch him alive for me! The Qiankun Society blood letter, the leaders mentioned have the Ten Great Brothers, known as the Ten Outstanding Youths of Tiannan, you must account for them one by one for me!"
Such a Fist Master can often fight above their level!
The person in the lead is about forty years old, a woman with lingering charm, her two long legs paired with high boots are extremely impressive!
Just seeing the opponent, Aaron subconsciously tightens his lower body; this is a conditioned reflex left by this body!
"Flying Yaksha Sun Daniang?"
They wear uniform black outfits, and there is a kind of awe-inspiring aura of the government office about them that makes one's heart tremble.
Sun Daniang's eyes flash; although she didn't discover Aaron before, she saw the back of him leaving and felt he looked familiar.
"Just by you?"
"Tiger Roars Crane Cries!"
Aaron crosses his hands, trades a move with Sun Daniang, and only feels his arms go numb.
Especially the grasp of timing, not a millisecond too much or too little, can be called peak perfection.
"Wait!"
Sun Daniang can clearly feel that the Internal Energy of this rebel opposite her is still in the Yuheng Realm category, but the various moves have become much more exquisite.
"Cough cough..."
Upon seeing the attacker clearly, her face shows a bit of surprise, and a bit of suspicion: "It's you? You took my Lifting Leg Kick killing move and you're still not dead?"
Sun Daniang's strategy of surrounding from all sides is still quite useful.
"Flying Yaksha..."
And the relatively rare bread and baguettes...
This is a minor injury caused by his own Internal Energy being inferior to the opponent's and being rebounded!
Sun Daniang is right; in terms of pure martial arts realm, he is only at the Three Stages, indeed a notch below her at the Four Stages!
But the next instant, Aaron advances instead of retreating, pressing in close, his cheek passing by Sun Daniang's fingers with only a hair's breadth of distance.
Aaron's hands are like a white crane spreading its wings, just about to continue to press the advantage, when he suddenly sees a figure flash behind Sun Daniang; it turns out to be her team members catching up, each of them high-spirited, and they are actually holding a kind of iron tube-like... firearm?
"Damn it... you don't follow martial virtue, you actually brought guns!"
Although he had long held no hope for the Qiankun Society, even this Secrecy being known makes Aaron speechless.
Before the words fade, her long legs move, her figure advances again, her hands elegant as if plucking plum blossoms, yet carrying infinite killing intent.
'Even knowing this, the government clearly has a mole in the Qiankun Society.'
Her leg technique is superb, her two long legs performing light-body techniques, her figure like a large bird, leaving all her subordinates behind and diving into that alley.
"Over there!"
When turning a corner, a figure suddenly flashes in front, a running start, shoulders shaking, sleeves fluttering, like a white crane rushing to the front, but the palm is in a tiger shape!
Aaron has one hand like a crane's beak and one hand like a tiger's claw, setting up a fighting stance: "The grudge of that day, I will settle it today!"
However, that back figure not only does not stop, but runs even faster, diving into an alley.
Thinking of this, Aaron no longer hesitates, reaches into his pocket, and secretly activates that wax-leaf Talisman.
When Aaron reaches into his pocket, she feels a strong sense of fear!
Aaron screams, turns, and runs, but unfortunately it is already too late.
Tiger Crane Double Form Fist!
Facing this sudden attack, Sun Daniang was not the least bit flustered; she lifted her right hand, her Internal Energy surged, and she blocked the Tiger Form Fist, then took a step back, dodging the attack with ease.
"A fish?!"
Sun Daniang's expression became extremely excited: "Follow me, you lot go to the other intersections to surround and intercept... it might just be the rebels of the Qiankun Society!"
Sun Daniang chuckled: "Although you have the Hard Qigong of a copper skin and iron bones, and your foundation is well-laid, you have yet to enter the Heavenly Rank, while I have long since reached the Heavenly Authority Realm..."
If the opponent's fingers had bent even slightly more, the outcome would inevitably have been a festering cheek and the gouging out of an eyeball.
"Heh... no matter how high your Wu is, so what if you have entered the Heavenly Rank? Can you withstand firearms? Even a Grandmaster of the Tianshu Realm would still die if surrounded by muskets!"
Although it was only an ancient version of a Bird Gun, it was quite terrifying when several people fired together.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to blend into the crowd at this moment, perhaps the opponent had not yet discovered him.
Just as people are afraid when they see a tiger, as a Heavenly Rank Martial Artist, her perception was even higher than that of an ordinary person.
"Don't let the rebels run away!"
Aaron muttered a complaint to himself and turned to leave.
At first there was only numbness, and only then did a violent pain follow.
Aaron stretched comfortably, and then he saw a squad of Xuan Ting soldiers.
Walking along the street, one could find many shops selling breakfast snacks.
After a burst of smoke and a loud bang, Aaron felt as if his thigh had been stung by a hornet.
The next moment, a Crane Beak strike had already hit Sun Daniang's chest.
Before Sun Daniang could finish her sentence, a mass of Light seemed to appear before her eyes.
Aaron got up, used the hot water sent by the waiter to wash his face, and strolled out of the room.
It was a sallow, turbid Light!
Her body stiffened, and her limbs felt as if thick lead had been poured into her joints, making it difficult for her to turn her neck.
She saw her subordinates each maintaining their previous movements, as if time had been frozen upon them, their skin carrying a Weird luster...
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