Who in the world does not know you?

Chapter 81 Spear against Spear

Wen Zhao looked at the two people in front of him, listened to their conversation, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Are you the young master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect?"

Hearing Wen Zhao say this, he raised an eyebrow with a cold laugh, but did not show the slightest smugness.

He doesn't like this identity.

"What, scared?"

"You think I'm afraid of you? What a joke!"

Wen Zhao dismounted, the tip of his spear pointing forward at the cold smile.

Wan Xiaoxiao wisely moved her feet, then leaped up and used her lightness skill to land on a large pine tree next to her.

Here you can get a clear view of the detailed battle between the two below, and also avoid getting into trouble.

As a member of Baiwen Academy, Wan Xiaoxiao knew that survival was paramount when navigating the world of martial arts.

From the moment the two appeared, the members of the Wen Family Escort Agency gathered together back to back, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

They were in the business of escorting goods, so their vigilance was naturally much higher than that of ordinary people.

However, a few bodyguards who were closer to Wen Zhao also heard Leng Xiao and Wan Xiaoxiao's conversation. After learning their names, one of the bodyguards stepped forward, seemingly wanting to say something to Wen Zhao.

"Miss, wait a minute, he..."

Wen Zhao was exceptionally talented in martial arts from a young age, and because of his fiery temper, he couldn't tolerate any provocation. Ignoring what the person behind him was saying, he stomped his foot heavily on the ground, leaned forward with his light body, and thrust his spear swiftly and fiercely straight at Leng Xiao's chest.

Leng Xiao calmly dodged Wen Zhao's swift spear attack by sidestepping. As the spear tip retracted and turned, he used his Silver Wing Demon-Slaying Spear to block. However, Wen Zhao suddenly exerted force with the shaft of his spear, and the heavy force was transmitted to Leng Xiao's body through the Silver Wing Demon-Slaying Spear held vertically by both hands. Leng Xiao staggered back several steps with both hands gripping the spear, and finally fell backward to the ground.

The fallen Lengxiao turned his head to look at Wan Xiaoxiao on the big tree, who was writing furiously at that moment.

"Leng Xiao was no match for Wen Zhao's offensive. He was struck down by Wen Zhao after only one exchange, and his defeat was sealed in the blink of an eye..."

"Hey, are you done writing?"

"It's finished!"

"Let's go."

He sneered as he stood up and dusted himself off, and Wan Xiaoxiao landed beside him at that moment.

"I've already paid you to hire you, so just write whatever you want, the result will be the same anyway."

"That won't do. Our Baiwen Academy always records facts truthfully."

"Anyone who didn't know better would think your ancestors were historians."

The two chatted back and forth, completely ignoring Wen Zhao, who had just been fighting with Leng Xiao.

Wen Zhao was stunned for a moment; she hadn't expected to win so easily.

Looking at all the organizations in the martial arts world, the Wan Jie Sect is among the best. The sect leader, Leng Lingtong, was once ranked second in the martial arts world rankings, only slightly inferior to Li Zigui, the master of swords.

The Wan Jie Sect is filled with experts. It is said that at its peak, there were four Venerables and twelve Envoys under the sect leader. In terms of the overall strength of a single Jianghu organization, no one in the Jianghu can surpass the Wan Jie Sect.

and then?

Young Master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect?

He fell to the ground in just a few moves?

Isn't it the Silverwing Demon-Slaying Spear?

Wasn't his father the second best in the world before?

Wen Zhao's lips trembled with anger, and he couldn't help but roar out.

"Are you... just kidding me!"

If others don't know, how could she not know?

She hadn't even used a fraction of her strength, and the young master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect had already collapsed?

Are you kidding me!

"Miss, you don't know this, but there were reports in the underworld tabloids before..."

"I don't know, I can't read! You surnamed Leng, what are you pretending to be a coward for? Don't you dare leave!"

Wen Zhao gripped his spear tightly and leaped towards Leng Xiao and Wan Xiaoxiao, who were walking away.

Sensing the approaching murderous aura behind him, Wan Xiaoxiao immediately chose to fly up into a tree.

"Oh wow, looks like this is going to be interesting..."

With a cold laugh, he turned back and glared at the murderous Wen Zhao. The two pieces of the spear he had just taken from his holster were about to be put back together. As he flicked his wrist, the spear danced, drawing overlapping, rotating crescent moons on his side. It was as if the spear moved at his will.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Zhao leaped into the air with both hands gripping the spear. The cold light of the spear tip swept down with a sweeping force, far surpassing what he had done before in both speed and power.

His cold, mocking eyes reflected Wen Zhao's agile figure and burning fighting spirit, and an incredulous expression flashed across his face.

The two fought with spears against spears, from noon until dusk.

At the entrance of the Wen Family Escort Agency in Ningzhou Prefecture.

Chief镖头 Wen Ran stared at the end of the long street with a puzzled look. Wen Zhao should have returned with his caravan long ago, but he was nowhere to be seen, and he began to have some doubts.

Could it be that we encountered some tough opponent along the way?

But let alone him as her father, probably no one within a hundred miles could match Wen Zhao. Who could stop that fiery-tempered girl?

Just then, Xiao Xu rode up at full speed on horseback.

Upon arriving in front of Wen Ran, Xiao Xu jumped off his horse, nearly falling due to a shaky landing. Fortunately, Wen Ran reacted quickly and caught him, preventing him from scrambling.

"Chief镖师, Miss, Miss, she..."

Xiao Xu was panting and couldn't utter a complete sentence, which made Wen Ran very anxious.

"What's wrong, Miss? Tell me!"

"Miss...she's in the pine forest of Nanshan Mountain, locked in a fierce battle with...the young master of the Wanjie Sect. The two have been fighting all afternoon, and it's...it's a close call..."

"What? The young master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect?"

Upon hearing the words "Ten Thousand Calamities Sect," Wen Ran felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The Wan Jie Sect is a top-tier martial arts force in the underworld; how could a small Wen Family Escort Agency possibly dare to cause trouble for them?

If Wen Zhao were to injure the young master of the Wan Jie Sect, attracting a swarm of experts from the Wan Jie Sect, it wouldn't be a matter that could be resolved with compensation money; it could very well lead to the destruction of his family and the loss of his life...

"Wen Zhao... how could Wen Zhao get into a fight with the young master of the Wan Jie Sect? Shouldn't she be returning to the escort agency according to the original route?"

"This time it's really not Miss's fault. It was the young master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect who took the initiative to come and provoke her..."

Xiao Xu looked helpless. Although he used to speak well of Wen Zhao in front of Wen Ran, the chief镖头 (bodyguard), every time Wen Zhao caused trouble, he really didn't defend Wen Zhao this time...

Wen Ran pursed his lips. He knew his daughter's temperament all too well, so naturally he didn't believe it.

"Why would the young master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect go and provoke her? Others may not know what kind of girl she is, but as her father, I certainly do..."

As Wen Ran spoke, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

Young Master of the Myriad Tribulations Sect...

It should be called a sneer...

He remembered the name simply because he had often seen it in underworld tabloids.

Leng Xiaocheng, the young master of the Wan Jie Sect, inherited the glory of the sect leader Leng Lingtong. He was originally expected by everyone to be a person of extraordinary talent.

But this sneer enjoys challenging young masters in the martial arts world, and the results are astonishing.

He lost every time, never won once.