Bai Sheng and Long Zhan unanimously opposed Zhao Yufan's progress.
At first, they were a little disdainful of Feng Changle's words, but after learning about the situation in the city, they also knew the dangers of this trip.
The four girls were also a little stunned at this time.
They and Zhao Yufan had seen big winds and waves together, but so many powerful people gathered in Kyoto, and many of them wanted to kill Zhao Yufan, which made them have a kind of fear in history.
Tension and oppression.
Almost instantly, everyone except Zhao Yufan was completely against Zhao Yufan.
But Zhao Yufan didn't take the persuasion of several people to heart at all.
In Qingzhu's words just now: There are many people in the world who want to kill him, but they are still living happily.
"You can go, but I won't go."
Bai Sheng replied, taking a few steps back: "I don't want to die."
Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled: "Haha, it's not as dangerous as you think.
I have a lot of friends in the Zimang Empire.
There will always be someone willing to help me."
"Master, I feel like I am your enemy."
Lanhua glanced at Zhao Yufan and whispered.
Zhao Yufan glared at her and walked forward gracefully with square steps, "Hey, there are very few people who dare to be my enemies now.
They are saying that Zhou Hai must die."
The four girls heard this and nodded tacitly.
Just as Zhao Yufan said, Zhou Hai must die, not to mention that the young master insisted on going.
They must follow, but before following, they still had to keep an eye on these two bastards who were always running away.
Qingzhu's eyes widened and he scolded in a sweet voice: "You two, leave quickly."
Bai Sheng and Long Zhan had no choice but to follow Zhao Yufan.
On the way, they were very nervous and frightened.
They were afraid that they would not be able to get out of Kyoto, so they kept trying to dissuade Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan got a little tired of hearing this and suddenly said: "The people of the Qinglong and Xuanwu families only have this much courage."
One sentence directly made Bai Sheng and Long Zhan speechless, and even inspired the two of them to fight, hoping that they would use practical actions to prove their power.
Several people entered Kyoto.
Kyoto was quiet.
The endless attics and streets were empty.
Apart from the sound of wind, there were only a few barking dogs.
Looking at the dead Kyoto, Zhao Yufan and others looked at each other.
Just as they were about to speak, they saw a group of people slowly appearing on the long street in front of them.
There were twelve people in this group, holding green bamboo sticks, wearing white linen clothes, and their feet Straw sandals.
They are not well-known, but some people who know the Mo family are very familiar with them, because they are the "ascetics" composed of strong Mohists.
Twelve ascetics, twelve martial emperors, they are super powerful people.
Countless generations of strong men have died at the hands of ascetics.
Even three generations of strong men need to fear them.
They are ascetics, but they are not the only ones.
Ascetics, it is said that there are hundreds of ascetics in Mohism.
"Ascetic" Bai Sheng's face changed drastically, he glanced at Zhao Yufan and whispered: "They are too strong, let's go."
Zhao Yufan was speechless for a while and ran away before fighting.
This was not his style, not to mention it was not certain who would win or lose.
The ascetic walked up to Zhao Yufan and saluted respectfully.
The leading ascetic took a step forward, bowed and said, "Thank you, Master of the Valley, for your kindness and righteousness to our Mo family."
The ascetic thanked Zhao Yufan for opening up the jungle after killing the Mo family's people in Baixiang Valley.
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This was equivalent to allowing the Mo family to complete the task, but this kind of thanks always made people a little creepy and vigilant.
Zhao Yufan chuckled and said, "I'm sorry for causing you loss to the Mo family."
Although he was apologizing, no one could feel his sincerity.
Of course, he didn't sincerely apologize.
People from the Mo family continued to appear here, so he didn't need to Apologize.
The leading ascetic still had a smile on his face and asked kindly: "Can the Valley Master leave Kyoto?"
Zhao Yufan did not answer, but looked at the ascetic seriously and asked: "Senior, have you ever stopped Tang Yang like this?"
After saying this sentence, the leader of the ascetic's face finally turned ugly.
He knew very well what Zhao Yufan meant.
Even now, the people of the Mo family had stopped Zhao Yufan twice.
In name, they did not want to cause a bloody storm, but they only stopped Zhao Yufan, but they didn't Not stopping the other group of people who caused the bloody storm was unfair to Zhao Yufan, and it was also a mockery of the Mohist family, which has always been about benevolence and righteousness.
The Mohists are benevolent and righteous, but they do things unfairly.
Since there is no fairness, where does the benevolence and righteousness come from?
"No" The leader of the ascetic said, slightly clenching the bamboo stick in his hand.
He already knew that this battle was inevitable.
He looked a little apologetic and said calmly: "I'm sorry, then our Mo family can only kill by killing."
"Kill to kill," Zhao Yufan murmured to himself, raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Yes, it's exactly what I want."
The leading ascetic retreated to the middle of the team.
At the same time, the bamboo sticks of the twelve ascetics stretched forward neatly, making an appearance of attack.
Zhao Yufan didn't take action.
He had just come to Kyoto and came forward in person.
That would be a share, so he doesn't plan to take action yet.
Long Zhan and Bai Sheng wanted Zhao Yufan to see their strength, but the twelve ascetics were too strong and they knew they were no match.
Seeing that the few people around him were motionless, Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and asked feebly: "Who's going up?"
Bai Sheng and Long Zhan curled their lips and pretended not to hear.
Lanhua rolled her eyes, pushed Bai Sheng and Long Zhan away, and said softly: "Get out of the way, these two idiots."
Although Bai Sheng and Long Zhan didn't like being idiots, they still got out of the way.
When the twelve ascetics saw a girl coming out, their expressions changed a little.
The leader of the ascetics frowned and looked at Zhao Yufan, reminding: "Guard Master Zhao, don't underestimate us, let's go together."
Lan Hua curled her little mouth, and before Zhao Yufan could say anything, she jumped up and clapped her hand.
Twelve ascetics and orchids suddenly hit one place, just like twelve green leaves surrounding the beautiful flower bones, swaying in the breeze.
In terms of combat effectiveness, Lanhua could not beat the twelve ascetics, but she had a lot to learn, and Zhao Yufan had specially taught them how to break the enemy's joint siege.
Therefore, many siege techniques are very strong in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Zhao Yufan and the four girls, this combined technique is the enemy's fatal weakness.
The more people who jointly besiege, the more flaws there will naturally be.
As long as all the orchids find a flaw in one of them, they can disintegrate everyone.
The biggest flaw of the siege of the twelve ascetics is that they are too neat.
They seem to be integrated into one.
This situation can greatly improve their combat effectiveness, and it is considered the highest level in the siege, but it is this kind of integration.
The siege is also the easiest to deal with, because as long as one person is injured, the other eleven people will be injured
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