Time slipped by, second by second, and the people outside had already arrived at his door.
Just as Yang Mingcheng finished preparing for battle, the sudden creak of a door opening came from outside.
"Who are you people?"
Then a sharp shout sounded. Yang Mingcheng knew who that voice belonged to.
Wu Da!
"Kill!"
Just then, another low voice sounded, and immediately after, the room door was slammed open.
"Master, careful!"
Wu Da let out a warning cry.
At the same time, two masked figures dressed in black rushed into Yang Mingcheng's room. But the instant the two of them had just rammed the door and charged in, a sharp spear tip pierced through their chests.
With a single straight thrust, he ran through both their chests. Yang Mingcheng felt not the slightest fear. He withdrew the spear and stepped back, then stabbed out with the long spear again.
This time, however, his long spear was blocked.
A very sturdy-looking figure had actually raised a saber and parried his long spear.
Yang Mingcheng's eyes flickered. His long spear whipped and stabbed in rapid succession.
The cramped space limited the long spear's movement, but it also limited his opponent's movements, leaving the other party unable to dodge and only able to block.
However, his opponent seemed very strong. After taking more than ten of Yang Mingcheng's spear strikes in a row, he actually did not reveal the slightest flaw.
"Protect Master!"
"Rush out!"
Just then, the guards on both sides had already clashed with the black-clad men outside, and as the commotion grew louder and louder, the inn also became noisy.
The guests staying there were all awakened, but they did not show themselves. They only hid inside their rooms, or secretly watched the fighting outside.
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