The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun

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Mr. Mo was speechless.

This news was so explosive, even more outrageous than his infiltration of the commander's ranks, that he couldn't even care less about Jiang Ning's plans.

"Yes, my master already knew about this several months ago. At that time, Abbess Qingwei and the others had not yet purged the internal factions. Now they have taken control of the Emei Sect, purged the villains within the sect, and are now supporting us not far from Mount Hua."

Jiangning Road.

Mr. Mo was still somewhat incredulous, and it took him a while to recover.

"In that case, you can go and do it."

Having accepted this fact, Mr. Mo focused his attention on how to annihilate these people.

"We have enough food here for ten days. I will send three hundred men to Xi'an Prefecture to buy more food in three days. You should set up an ambush on their route. Be quick."

Mr. Mo gave a specific time.

"As for those bows and arrows, I will let you take them secretly after you have eliminated those three hundred men."

"Thank you, Uncle Mo. I'll head back now."

Jiang Ning thanked him upon hearing this.

Mr. Mo waved his hand: "Let's go quickly, it's not safe here."

"Ah."

Jiang Ning nodded, as if he had thought of something else, and said to Master Mo, "Uncle Mo, I encountered three people last night."

He then told Mr. Mo about the three people.

Jiang Ning hadn't had a chance to tell Yue Buqun about these three people yet, as he was too busy and hadn't thought of it at the time. It wasn't until he returned here and saw Master Mo that he remembered.

Mr. Mo frowned upon hearing this, then nodded: "Okay, I understand."

"I take my leave, my junior brother. Please be careful, senior brother."

Jiang Ning then left.

Unlike when he arrived, Jiang Ning left without any more chatter blocking his way.

After quietly leaving the main camp, Jiang Ning returned to the deep mountains where Zhang Quandao and the others were. By this time, Yue Buqun and Feng Buping had already left, along with Zhang Quandao, most of the Taoist priests of Qingcheng, and Emei disciples, leaving only Abbess Qingwei and a few dozen Emei disciples behind.

"Benefactor Jiang, how is it?"

Upon seeing Jiang Ning return, Abbess Qingwei inquired with concern.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Three hundred people will be going to Xi'an Prefecture to purchase grain in three days."

Upon hearing this definitive news, which even included the time and the number of people involved, Abbess Qingwei was quite surprised.

Their intelligence capabilities are incredible.

But then he became happy.

"it is good!"

With such compelling intelligence, Abbess Qingwei could already foresee the results in a few days.

Things were proceeding smoothly. Jiang Ning chatted with Abbess Qingwei for a while before going to rest.

Four days later.

Jiang Ning and Yue Buqun lay prone on the slope, facing Qingwei Shita and others. Below them was a road.

Four days ago, Yue Buqun chose to set up the ambush here. The terrain here is narrow and it is a necessary route to Xi'an Prefecture. The road is flanked by hillsides and surrounded by grass and trees. Although it is nearing winter, it can still hide people and is a good place to ambush.

Jiang Ning went to the enemy camp again the day before yesterday to see Master Mo. After finalizing the details, Master Mo said that he would send people out the next day. According to the speed calculation, the three hundred men would arrive at their ambush point today.

There are now many people lying in ambush on both sides of the hillside, and there are also traps in front of and behind this narrow path, just waiting for those people to arrive.

Two more hours passed, and now it was almost noon, but there was still no sign of anyone.

Fifteen minutes later, a Taoist priest came running from the direction of Mount Hua.

These are the people Yue Buqun sent to scout ahead.

"They're here! We can already see them. They should be here in about half an hour."

Upon hearing this news, everyone immediately perked up, focused their attention, and became completely absorbed in the moment; some of the Taoist priests were especially tense.

Starting with that Taoist priest, a Taoist priest would occasionally run back to deliver a message, indicating that the group was getting closer and closer to their ambush point.

By the time the last Taoist priest returned with the news, Jiang Ning had already seen shadowy figures in the distance.

The enemy's main force has arrived.

This group numbered around three hundred people. They were all sent by Master Mo to Xi'an Prefecture to buy grain. The leader of the group had a weasel-like appearance.

This person was still secretly pleased.

Mr. Mo raised some money from the leaders of various forces and gave it to him, instructing him to lead people to buy grain. These silver notes are currently in his pocket.

With so much silver, we can make a good profit.

The leader couldn't help but smile as he thought about it.

Apart from him, the other people sent to buy grain were somewhat lazy and lacked vigilance.

The calm of the past two weeks has made them all arrogant.

Jiang Ning lay prone on the hillside, watching these people approach their ambush point step by step. At this moment, he was very patient.

The vanguard of this group has already entered the mountain path.

Zhang Quandao, who was opposite him, gestured to him, asking if they should close the net.

Yue Buqun did not take command himself, but handed it over to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning slowly shook his head. When the group had all entered their encirclement and the vanguard was almost out of the mountain pass, Jiang Ning suddenly raised his hand and waved.

Upon receiving the signal, Zhang Quandao sprang up and shouted.

"Do it!"

His loud shout startled the people below.

"who!"

Many people below looked up and found that the previously empty hillside was now full of people. Before they could see who they were, huge rocks rolled down the hillside and crashed into the crowd, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere and limbs to be torn apart.

Seeing the sudden change, the crowd in front of and behind the narrow passage tried to escape, but suddenly a group of people stood up on both sides of the bushes, pulled the ground with their hands, and pulled out pieces of bamboo frames hidden underground.

What was once a flat surface underfoot has now turned into a deep pit. The group lost their balance and fell headfirst into the pit.

"what!!!"

The pit was filled with countless sharp spikes, and many people were pierced before they could react, leaving a pool of blood.

"kill!"

Zhang Quandao shouted at the top of his lungs, and after the rolling stone attack ended, he jumped down the hillside and landed on the mountain path below.

"Damn it, I'll make sure you come here alive but don't leave alive!"

Chapter 230 I hope they'll be good people in their next life.

As Zhang Quandao was the first to jump down the hillside, the other Qingcheng Taoists and Emei disciples drew their weapons and charged into battle.

"There's an ambush, there's an ambush!"

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, these people panicked and shouted in disarray.

"You bastards were lying in ambush!"

A Taoist priest rushed down the hillside and kicked one of the men in the back.

"Damn it, you bunch of scoundrels, you dare to besiege Mount Hua? If we don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that our pots are made of iron!"

"Standing on one leg like a golden rooster!"

The Taoist priest kicked and cursed, and finally shouted, leaping high into the air and delivering another flying kick.

Jiang Ning, Yue Buqun, Qingwei, and others also began to fight the enemy.

Bang!

Jiang Ning plummeted to the ground, landing directly on someone's head. He bent his knee and slammed it into the person's skull, the force of the impact breaking the person's neck.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Ning scanned his surroundings and began to fight, moving as if he were in an empty field.

Upon seeing Jiang Ning charging towards them, one of them frantically tried to defend himself, but he was far slower than Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning reached out and pressed his hand on his face, using his five fingers to lift him up.

Bang!

Jiang Ning continued at full speed, pressing the man's head down and smashing it into the other man's face, causing it to burst open like a watermelon.

Jiang Ning's tactics not only terrified the enemy, but also made his allies tremble with fear.

No one expected that someone who looked so refined would be so ruthless.

Jiang Ning had been preparing for this ambush for a long time. After the rolling stone attack and the traps, there were more than 300 people, and more than 100 were killed or wounded. The number of casualties increased sharply under the attack of Jiang Ning and Yue Buqun.

The moment the two sides made contact, the ground turned blood red, and cries of agony and agony filled the air.

Most of these people were second-rate, only a dozen or so second-rate martial arts practitioners. Not only were they fewer in number than those from Jiangning, but their strength was also far inferior. They were quickly killed, crying out for their parents and desperately trying to run towards the exits of the mountain road.

The female disciples of the Emei Sect also started fighting with these people.

Although these Emei disciples were women, they were swift and decisive in their attacks, without any hesitation, and they were also ruthless.

Bang!

A female disciple from Emei Mountain delivered a vicious groin kick to a man, causing his body to stiffen and his eyes to roll back in his head.

A Taoist priest passing by frowned upon seeing this.

It was a one-sided battle, and it didn't last long. Of the three hundred men, only a few dozen remained.

The remaining people had no courage to fight back and scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning pushed off with his feet, leaped high into the air, and fell towards one of the people.

The man sensed movement behind him and instinctively turned around to look. He only saw a dark shadow, and the next second his vision reversed as he was kicked away, crashing to the ground and rolling more than ten meters away before becoming motionless.

"Where to run!"

The Taoist priests of Qingcheng Mountain shouted and gave chase. Several priests caught up with one person and surrounded him, kicking and cursing him as they did so.

"You think you can escape? I'll let you run, but do you think you can get away?"

The Emei disciples also pursued and intercepted them, killing them without hesitation once they caught up. In the end, more than a dozen people were surrounded by them.

A female disciple of Emei raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply.

"Will you surrender or not? I'll count to three."

The surrounding area was filled with beautiful women, but the people inside felt no joy. In their eyes, these female disciples of Emei were all like female demons, and their legs began to tremble.

Upon hearing this, just as some of these people were about to surrender, the Emei disciple who had spoken earlier shouted sharply.

"three!"

"Don't shed tears until you see the coffin; let's do it!"

After he finished speaking, the Emei disciples charged forward.

The person in the center of the encirclement glared angrily.

Why skip counting one and two and jump straight to three?

The screams filled the air; these Emei female disciples were extremely ruthless. The Qingcheng Mountain Taoists, who had already finished their battle not far away, shook their heads at the sight.

"We Sichuan girls are just fierce."

A Taoist priest couldn't help but say something.

The other Taoist priests also nodded.

After a while.

Jiang Ning placed one foot on the chest of a corpse, his gaze sweeping around. The corpse's chest was deeply dented.