The Songshan Mountain Is Too Small to Accommodate Two Sects
Lu Yi snorted coldly and reached a hand behind him. Cen Fu understood at once and tossed him a Xiuchun knife.
With the Xiuchun knife in hand, Lu Yi struck without hesitation at the newcomer's vital points, paying no mind to the sword thrusting toward him.
The newcomer hadn't expected Lu Yi to use a move that would take them both down. He wasn't ready to die, and instinctively raised his sword to block.
After gaining the initiative, Lu Yi kept striking to kill, attacking without defending. The man who had been so arrogant moments ago was soon in a sorry state.
The man's martial arts were only slightly better than Lu Yi's. Without Lu Yi's willingness to risk his life, he couldn't withstand the pressure.
The others who had vaulted over the wall saw what was happening and hurried over to help, without the slightest regard for the rules of the martial world.
Cen Fu wasn't about to let Lu Yi face so many opponents alone. He bent down, grabbed two flowerpots, and hurled one at the man charging at the front. Then he picked up the other and smashed it toward the nearest opponent. While that man was distracted blocking it, Cen Fu struck his arm with the scabbard of his Xiuchun knife and snatched his sword.
Once he had the sword, he hurried to Lu Yi's side to protect him. At the same time, he pulled a firework from his robes and set it off into the sky.
Ding Mian hadn't expected a sure thing to go so badly awry. While his disciples helped him steady the situation, he disregarded the danger to them and ruthlessly struck at Lu Yi's vital points.
Wang Yue and Yue Lingshan