论如何错误地套路一个魔教教主 / The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader by 一只大雁 (Yi Zhī Dàyàn)

Chapter 41

Zhao Jiangui has seen Ji Han's sword.

When Ji Han practiced the sword, he had once inadvertently caught sight of incomplete pattern of a move, he is very clear on Ji Han's foundation.

He had also heard of Ji Han's sword from the population of Jianghu.

If fighting alone, these three people aren't Ji Han's match at all; one against two enemies, Ji Han can probably still narrowly win; but supposing three people undertake the task at the same time, employing lowly methods, Ji Han can perhaps seriously injure one or two, but he himself will also undoubtedly lose.

They are ordered to come take his life, if he loses, naturally his life also will no longer exist.

Shi Ge suddenly opens his mouth with utmost regret to say, "Ji Jiaozhu, if you don't struggle, you can still die more comfortably."

Ji Han stares at him coldly, not speaking at all.

Shi Ge is forced to sigh, "What a pity."

Xu Jingying wrinkles her brows in disgust, "Tenderness for the fairer sex! Before killing someone, can you not have to say this nauseating bullshit?!"

Shi Ge is forced to shut his mouth.

Zhao Jiangui is even more worried yet.

Many young people who make a name for themselves as youths will overestimate their actual strength, he worries Ji Han is also like this.

If he doesn't overestimate himself, then he really should know that he's undoubtedly destined to lose this fight.

Since this is the case, why does he still undertake the task?

Could it be he only wants to stall for time waiting until the rest of the Demon Sect rushes in?

Zhao Jiangui truly can't fully understand.

Nowadays he also isn't thinking about these matters.

Although his sword is not at his side, he can still search for something else to take its place.

Even if he has to rely on the flesh of his palms, he must certainly guard Ji Han's life.

Guaizi Sun suddenly says with a strange smile, "Then there's no need to waste time. Ji Jiaozhu, draw your sword."

Ji Han still doesn't speak.

His sword is already in his hand.

Guaizi Sun uses an iron walking stick, Xu Jingying uses a sword, and Shi Ge uses a long whip.

Ji Han's sword has just been unsheathed, Shi Ge's long whip already covers Ji Han's head and face, slicing down. When talking to Ji Han just then he had been extremely sympathetic and tender to him, but undertaking this task he doesn't leave the least bit of sentiment. His style is yin, vicious, and ruthless. It seems like in a split second Ji Han has already changed into his enemy with which he cannot live under the same sky.

Xu Jingying and Guaizi Sun also advance on him, attacking at the same time.

Zhao Jiangui's heart almost catches in his throat.

The head maidservant rigidly protects him behind her, as if he is already considered a sick person on his last breath. He wants to push away the head maidservant, Guaizi Sun's iron walking stick suddenly turns in a bend, advances driving in his direction.

In front of these few people, the head maidservant's gongfu honestly doesn't count as anything, in her hand is a flexible sword. She's completely unable to resist this move.