At the command of the leading monk, the monks behind him rushed straight towards the woman in white.
The woman in white turned ashen-faced upon seeing this.
She was already injured from being chased all the way.
These fake monks, though utterly despicable, were all highly skilled in martial arts.
"Crunch!"
Faced with the attack from a group of monks in yellow robes, the woman in white clenched her teeth.
Ignoring his own injuries, he drew his sword and charged forward.
"Clang clang..."
In an instant, the inn's lobby echoed with the clanging of weapons.
Faced with the siege of numerous monks, the woman in white quickly showed signs of weakness.
"Bang!"
Seizing the opportunity, the leading monk took advantage of the white-clad woman's momentary lapse in attention, swiftly stepped forward, and suddenly struck her with a palm.
Caught off guard, the woman in white was blasted away and crashed right in front of Wang Yang and the others.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others' expressions darkened, and some couldn't help but want to make a move.
Although the exact situation is unknown.
But so many fake monks are besieging a woman.
These monks probably weren't good people either.
"So many people are bullying a young woman, how shameless!"
Just then, Zhou Botong moved swiftly and leaped forward.
"Young lady, don't be afraid! With me, the Old Rascal, here today, they won't dare to do anything to you!"
After getting up, Zhou Botong helped the woman in white up from the ground.
Then his gaze shifted, sweeping over the group of lewd monks in front of him.
"Um?"
Upon hearing Zhou Botong's words, all the monks in yellow robes frowned and looked extremely displeased.
At the same time, they also noticed the many beauties around Wang Yang.
Upon this glance, the monks' eyes lit up, and their gazes became lewd.
Upon seeing this, the leading monk was deeply moved and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:
"So many beauties!"
As he spoke, he strode forward, revealing a lewd grin without any attempt to conceal it, his eyes burning with desire as he looked at Zhao Min and the other beauties.
Seeing themselves being stared at like that by so many lecherous monks, Zhao Min and the other beauties all had a dark look on their faces.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai shouted coldly.
The next moment, he simply waved his hand.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, silver needles shot out like a torrential rain.
In no time, the silver needles pierced straight into the eyes of the lewd monks.
"Ah ah..."
Dongfang Bubai attacked with lightning speed, and the numerous lewd monks had no time to react before their eyes were blinded by the silver needles.
Screams rose and fell, never ceasing.
"Miss Dongfang, why are you interfering? Let me handle this!"
Seeing the group of lewd monks covering their eyes and wailing in pain, Zhou Botong was extremely anxious.
He had originally planned to stretch his muscles and teach these lewd monks a lesson.
At the same time, the leading monk turned pale upon seeing this.
I never expected that among these beauties there would be someone with such martial arts skills.
Shocked, the man also realized that these people were probably of extraordinary origin.
"You...you just wait!"
"Offend the Blood Blade Sect, and none of you will leave here alive."
After uttering such harsh words, the man looked anxious and moved swiftly, transforming into a streak of light as he fled out of the inn.
"Trying to escape? Did you ask me, Old Rascal, for permission?"
Seeing this, Zhou Botong prepared to give chase.
Just then, Wang Yang suddenly shouted to stop them:
"Old rascal, let him go!"
"Um?"
Zhou Botong was taken aback, glanced at Wang Yang, and said with a puzzled expression:
"Brother Wang, this lecherous monk is incredibly audacious. Why won't you let me capture him?"
Before Wang Yang could reply, Yang Xiao smiled and continued:
"Old rascal, the alliance leader let him go in order to lure out the person behind him."
"That person dared to make such a threat, so there must be someone even more powerful backing him up."
After Yang Xiao said that, Zhou Botong looked slightly embarrassed and scratched his head, saying:
"Brother Wang has a much broader perspective."
As soon as Zhou Botong finished speaking, the white-clad woman he had been protecting suddenly stepped forward.
Without hesitation, he swiftly slashed the necks of those lewd monks with the long sword he held in his hand.
The group of lewd monks, who had been screaming in agony, collapsed into pools of blood and died on the spot.
Everyone was taken aback by this.
No one expected that the woman in white would be so ruthless and decisive.
After killing the group of lewd monks, the woman in white, her breath weak, turned and looked at Wang Yang and the others.
Just as he was about to say something, everything went black before his eyes, and he fainted.
"Little girl!"
Seeing this, Zhou Botong reacted quickly and helped the woman in white to her feet.
Then, he turned his gaze to Wang Yang and asked:
"Brother Wang, what... what should we do?"
Wang Yang remained calm and said:
"Let's settle her in the inn first! She probably fainted due to excessive blood loss."
Zhou Botong nodded, then looked at the terrified shopkeeper behind the counter and shouted:
"Boss, quickly prepare a room."
Upon hearing what Zhou Botong said, the innkeeper snapped out of his daze and quickly pursed his lips, saying:
"Sir, perhaps... you should leave here immediately!"
"Our little shop can't afford to offend the Blood Sabre Sect!"
“This evil sect is capable of committing almost any evil deed. If I continue to let you stay in this shop, you will inevitably suffer retaliation from the Blood Blade Sect.”
As he said this, the innkeeper pleaded with Wang Yang and the others to leave the inn.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Why are you such a coward, boss?"
"With us here, what is there for the Blood Blade Sect to fear?"
The innkeeper remained unmoved by what Zhou Botong said.
Judging from their appearance, they clearly didn't want Wang Yang and the others to stay at the inn any longer.
At this moment, Wang Yang spoke up:
"Boss, even if we leave, given the Blood Blade Sect's style of doing things..."
"When I come back, I won't let you off the hook either."
"You just said it yourself, the Blood Blade Sect members are utterly wicked."
"Letting us stay is the right choice. I will deal with the Blood Blade Sect when the time comes."
After Wang Yang said that, the innkeeper was stunned and looked hesitant.
After thinking for a moment, he took a deep breath and sighed helplessly:
"Well... okay then!"
Afterwards, Wang Yang had Zhao Min and Shangguan Haitang escort the woman in white to her room, while the others waited in the inn's lobby.
"Young master, what's the background of this Blood Blade Sect? Why do they always do such despicable things?"
Zhao Min, who had turned back, looked at Wang Yang and asked with a curious expression.
Upon hearing this, everyone present looked at Wang Yang in unison.
Wang Yang smiled calmly and, without keeping them in suspense, replied:
"The Blood Saber Sect was founded by the Blood Saber Ancestor."
“From this Blood Saber Ancestor down, all are wicked and lewd monks.”
"Everyone in their sect uses curved swords, which are called Blood Swords because of the blood-red curved stripe on them."
After listening to Wang Yang's explanation, Zhao Min and the others nodded slightly.
At the same time, I admire Wang Yang's omniscience even more.
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