Chapter 151 Save the Dian Cang Sect!
Yue Buqun hurriedly said: "Master Dingyi, Yue..."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Brother Yue, Master Dingyi is right. How about this? I will make some arrangements, but Brother Yue's disciples will be under your command. It can be regarded as an independent force. In order to avoid mistakes in my command, everyone will be trapped. What do you think?"

Yue Buqun originally did not want to be under Xin Zhen's control, but because of what Ding Yi said, he was unable to resist and wanted to agree.

But when Xin Zhen said this in time, Yue Buqun did not agree immediately. He pretended to consider it for a while before nodding and saying, "I also think it is best for Junior Brother Xin to be the leader. However, since Junior Brother Xin thinks that an independent force should be left in case of emergency, then I will agree."

Xin Zhen smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll make some arrangements. Pingzhi, you and Master Dingjing will each form a reconnaissance team to investigate ahead.

Master Dingyi took people to clean up the aftermath, and I acted as the middleman with Master Dingxian.

Yihe and Yiqing, you two must take care of the injured young nuns at all times. If anyone attacks them, you must protect them."

Everyone nodded.

At Xin Zhen's command, the troops moved quickly. Lin Pingzhi took Chen Zichi and Jiang Zicheng to investigate, while Xu Jianping and Yan Xianglin served beside Xin Zhen, ready to contact at any time.

Master Dingyi led the uninjured disciples Yizheng, Yizhi and others to cover the rear, while Master Dingjing led some disciples to go forward to investigate.

Huashan Qi Zong left the team and fell far behind.

Master Ding Xian looked at the disciples who were advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and said with great satisfaction: "It has to be Junior Brother Xin. These arrangements are quite in line with military rules. Has Junior Brother Xin ever had experience in the army?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "No, but as a scholar, I have a dream of riding a horse and commanding an army. I have read some military books and just copied them."

Master Ding Xian praised: "Junior Brother Xin is indeed knowledgeable and talented..."

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Xin Zhen's face change slightly. Ding Xian was a little surprised. Then he saw someone running towards him. It was Chen Zichi who had gone to the front to investigate.

Chen Zichi rushed to Xin Zhen and said anxiously, "Master, three miles ahead, the Demon Cult is besieging the heroes of the Dian Cang Sword Sect who came to help. Uncle Lin sent me back to inform you that Uncle Lin and Zicheng have already engaged them."

Xin Zhen nodded upon hearing this and said to Ding Xian, "Master Ding Xian, you continue to be the liaison. I will go to the front to rescue the brothers in Dian Cang Mountain. If anyone attacks you, immediately shrink your formation and send someone to ask for help from me. Also, send someone to tell Master Yue about the situation ahead."

Nun Dingxian nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, Junior Brother Xin, you go quickly. If the situation is serious, send someone over immediately. I will send someone to support you immediately."

Xin Zhen nodded, then ran away.

Chen Zichi, Xu Jianping and Yan Xianglin also ran away behind.

Nun Dingxian's eyes lit up, and she thought that Junior Brother Xin's disciples were quite capable. Looking at their lightness skills, they were quite agile and not inferior to those of Yihe and the other senior disciples.

These disciples looked to be in their teens, while Yihe and several older disciples were already in their twenties or almost thirty years old. The age difference was probably more than ten years.

Moreover, Junior Brother Xin seemed to have not accepted any disciples before, and he must have just accepted some recently. In such a short period of time, his lightness skills have become so outstanding, which shows that he is very talented.

Xin Zhen was moving very fast, and in just a moment, he heard the sound of swords and guns clashing in front of him. Xin Zhen quickened his pace and passed a small forest. Outside the forest, in an open space, there were one or two hundred people fighting.

Xin Zhen took a quick glance and saw that most of the people were wearing black clothes and colorful ribbons, among them were men dressed in Dian Cang Sect costumes. Xin Zhen saw a familiar face, it was the Dian Cang Twin Swords.

There were some corpses lying on the ground, some from the Sun and Moon Sect, and some wearing Dian Cang Sect costumes. It looked like the battle had been going on for quite some time, and the Dian Cang Sect was at a disadvantage, with everyone in the group injured.

Lin Pingzhi was seen moving in the crowd. Three people dressed as elders of the Demon Cult were chasing him. Jiang Zicheng was fighting with two members of the Demon Cult. Xin Zhen took a look and nodded in praise.

The two members of the Demon Cult were using heavy iron weapons, and every move they made was aimed at Jiang Zicheng's sword. It looked like these two were no mediocre fighters.

Jiang Zicheng, however, made use of his body skills to deal with him, not giving the enemy a chance for a head-on confrontation. He used a set of basic Huashan sword techniques quite appropriately, and was not at a disadvantage at all.

Xin Zhen nodded with satisfaction. Jiang Zicheng was a rookie, but he was not at all timid in the face of the members of the Demon Cult. He was able to use the correct strategy to deal with them. Xin Zhen gave Jiang Zicheng an evaluation: This boy has a promising future.

Xin Zhen's sudden appearance startled both sides. Hong Yanzhi, the master of the Dian Cang Twin Swords, turned around and saw Xin Zhen, and shouted in joy, "Xin Tanhua is here, we are saved!"

The three words "Xin Tanhua" immediately made the members of the Sun and Moon Sect look at them sideways. The three elders of the Demon Sect suddenly stopped chasing Lin Pingzhi and looked towards Xin Zhen.

The three people's expressions changed slightly, and then they said something to each other, seemingly discussing whether to stay or leave.

Suddenly, someone turned around and looked at Xin Zhen and asked, "Are you Xin Tanhua?"

Xin Zhen glanced at him, didn't recognize him, nodded, then drew his sword and walked into the crowd.

The man shouted, "Xin Tanhua, you are married to the Saint Lady of my Divine Religion, so you have a destiny with my Divine Religion. Don't get involved in this mess. My Divine Religion will definitely reward you in the future."

Xin Zhen sneered, "This is a battle between good and evil. What nonsense are you talking about? Today, either you die or I die. Prepare to die!"

After saying this, Xin Zhen suddenly flew into the crowd. The members of the Demon Cult panicked, and then someone shouted, "No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. We have more than a hundred good fighters here. Let's surround and kill him together!"

Then swords, spears, swords and halberds suddenly stabbed towards Xin Zhen. Xin Zhen let out a "Hey" and stabbed his long sword repeatedly. The swords, spears, swords and halberds fell to the ground with a clang. Xin Zhen's men showed no mercy and immediately slashed their long swords across the air. Six or seven people fell to the ground, holding their throats.

Six or seven people fell to the ground in an instant, and the members of the Demon Cult who were about to rush over were suddenly frightened.

The demon cult elder who had just spoken urged loudly: "Come on, come on! No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person! Go on!"

Someone else bravely pounced over, five or six of them whistling and waving copper hammers. They must have been working together for a long time, and their coordination in the attack was quite tacit.

The two men hammered Xin Zhen's face and chest at the same time, two of them specifically attacked Xin Zhen's lower body, and the other two were hiding and waiting for Xin Zhen to make a move, and then attacked.

Xin Zhen was accustomed to this kind of attack. His long sword seemed to have a mind of its own and bit each of the six men's wrists. The copper hammers flew everywhere, causing the members of the Demon Cult to curse in fear. Xin Zhen attacked without mercy and the six men fell down, holding their throats.

(End of this chapter)