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Volume 3: The Realm of Cultivation Chapter 144: Saving the Beauty on the Way 2

Volume 3: Cultivation World Chapter 144: Saving Beauty on the Way (2)

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Perhaps every Chinese boy has a martial arts dream. Whether it is Yang Guo written by Jin Yong or Lu Xiaofeng written by Gu Long, those characters in the martial arts world always grow up with us in our boyhood. We have had dreams, and we have had experiences.

The desire to become a martial arts hero! However, we all live in an era of rapid development of technology, and those dreams and desires can only be fantasized when we are bored.

For Feng Liuzi, maybe his teenage years were unfortunate, but on the other hand, he was also lucky because he came into contact with the life experiences that all of us mortals dream of, whether they are those unreachable worlds of gods or immortals.

The conflicts on this planet, all of them, no matter good or bad, at least he has experienced it, at least he has entered a world that can only be accessed in dreams!

The nearly thirty killers of the 'Wansha Sect' cooperated very closely. Whether it was the movements they made or the pace they walked, they were obviously well-trained high-level killers. However, the 'Wang Wu' group seemed a little reluctant.

Responding to the challenge, the seven bodyguards were surrounded by thirty people. In just a moment, six of the seven were killed or injured, and only one was still bleeding and holding on.

The man named "Zhang Sheng" kept holding a sword in front of the two young men of the Ye family. Perhaps due to his multitasking, he gradually became weak and suffered three or four stab wounds.

'Wang Wu' was holding a large scimitar weighing thirty or forty kilograms. Although there were the largest number of people attacking him, and the one named 'Hei Wuji' was among them, he was still not injured at all. It was obvious that he was

The only master here.

Feng Liuzi and Xiao Lin have been watching this real-person fighting battle. Neither of them helped either party. They didn't even take a second look at the big man who died at their feet. Although Xiao Lin was a little anxious and wanted to have a good time, Feng Liuzi

But he was not allowed to join, so he could only watch the performance of dozens of people in depression!

The fight on the third floor had already alarmed the first and second floors. Some good people from all walks of life were crowded in the stairway, and the outside of the entire "Dexian Residence" was also surrounded by some people from all walks of life.

"Big Sword King Five? That person is Big Sword King Five!~" A commotion broke out in the crowd. It was obvious that this King Five was very famous.

"Didn't I say that Big Sword King Wu had lived in seclusion for a long time? How could he come back to the world?"

"Humph, you don't know this? Are you a Jianghu person?" A swordsman with a mustache and a long sword in his arms looked at the people around him in surprise.

The people around the mustache said in confusion: "What's going on? Tell me?"

A few gangsters at the entrance of the stairs started chatting quietly. Feng Liuzi also listened attentively, and he also wanted to know what grudges the two groups had.

The mustache asked: "Have you ever heard of the Ye family of the Jade Sword Sect?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know the Ye family of 'The Best Swordsman in the World'..."

The mustache chuckled lightly and continued: "That's it. The leader of the Jade Sword Sect, 'Ye Wusheng', died of poisoning half a month ago. The deputy leader, 'Liu Yang', is still missing. It is said that the entire southern underworld has issued a wanted order. Who

If you can catch the two little kids from the Ye family, you will get one hundred thousand taels of gold!"

"Wow!~" After the eight-character nonsense was finished, everyone at the stairway was shocked for a moment.

"One hundred thousand taels of gold? Just caught two little dolls?"

"Yes, it's those two little kids!~" The mustache pointed at the two teenagers hiding behind Zhang Sheng!

"Who is the person behind the scenes?" a man asked.

The mustached man spread his hands and said, "I don't know, but he is a rich man anyway!"

After the eight-character nonsense was finished, he turned around and left. After squeezing out of the crowd, he quickly quickened his pace and disappeared at the street corner after a while.

There were still a lot of people at the stairs, some wanted to take advantage of the situation, some wanted to take advantage of the situation, and some wanted to take advantage of the situation, but most of them just watched the fighting on the field with a lively attitude.

"The best sword in the world? Ye Wusheng?" Who doesn't know that he is the top master in the entire 'Guanyue Kingdom'. It is said that Ye Wusheng's swordsmanship is called the "Silent Nine Swords", and it is said that these "Silent Nine Swords" can be used thousands of times.

The heads of people are taken within a few meters, and the gods call their gods, and their sword skills are even more exquisite. It was with the help of these "Silent Nine Swords" that Ye Wusheng founded the Jade Sword Sect, and the Jade Sword Sect also became the first in the "Guanyue Kingdom"

A sect.

After many people in the world thought of this, they realized why the value of those two little dolls was so high. It was certainly worth spending one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy a set of swordsmanship that could be used freely!

Although there is a lot of gold, it is not that easy to get. Ye Wusheng of the 'Jade Sword Sect' had two friends during his lifetime, one was 'Big Sword King Wu' and the other was 'Tianya Swordsman Zhang Sheng', both of whom were in their twenties.

A person who became famous together with Ye Wusheng years ago.

Maybe the two of them were weak-minded and lived in seclusion after becoming famous, but Ye Wusheng founded the Jade Sword Sect. In the end, 'Ye Wusheng' also led to the death of Jianghu in the dispute.

Feng Liuzi and Xiao Lin listened to a lot of inside information, including how Ye Wusheng was rampant more than 20 years ago, including how the broadsword Wang Wu and the swordsman Zhang Sheng acted heroically and righteously. Anyway, these three people have many legendary stories.

!

The fight on the field had already decided the winner. As the saying goes, "a good tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves." This was exactly the case with Wang Wu and his group. All seven bodyguards were killed. Zhang Shengli lost the fight and was held at knifepoint by a man in black.

Wang Wu's arms and calves were injured on his neck, and he could no longer stand firmly.

The men in black from the Wansha Sect were also miserable. There were only eight people left out of thirty or so, but these eight were not seriously injured, so the eight people spread out and captured the two young masters of the Ye family and Zhang Sheng respectively.

Wang Wu retreated to Feng Liuzi and Xiao Lin's table.

"Hmph, Wang Wu, you will definitely die today!~" Hei Wuji's face was as dark as Bao Gong. He looked at his men lying on the ground and felt a burst of physical pain.

Wang Wu knew that he was unable to protect the two young masters who were their old friends, but it was impossible for Hei Wuji and the others to keep him, so he glanced at Hei Wuji with a sneer and said: "No one in the world can keep me, Wang Wu."

There aren’t many people yet!”

"Really? Brother Wang has such a loud tone!" A powerful voice appeared in everyone's ears. Just as the voice fell, a man holding a paper fan appeared on the second floor opposite "Dexianju"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar, he wore a white gown and kept a playful smile on his face.

"Hiss!~" Wang Wu took a breath of air and subconsciously took a step back. However, the wealthy people watching the excitement at the stairs did not make any sound. They all stared blankly at the middle-aged man holding a paper fan.

Confucian scholar.

After Wang Wu was stunned for a while, he immediately reacted and said with dignity, "It turns out to be Brother Changfeng. After we said goodbye twenty years ago, I really miss Brother Changfeng, hahaha...

…”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar 'Changfeng' smiled slightly, then with a tap of his toes, he flew over out of thin air. His movements were neither fast nor slow, and he landed so lightly from the upstairs across the street to the third floor of Dexian Residence.

"Damn, this kid is really good at pretending. He looks like a master!" Xiao Lin's high-pitched voice buzzed, and even the people on the second floor heard it.

Feng Liuzi stared at Xiao Lin with a wry smile, "Can't Xiao Lin keep his voice down? Doesn't it have to be heard by everyone?"

Of course, the middle-aged Confucian scholar Changfeng also heard Xiao Lin's words. Although he always kept a smile on his face, his expression dropped after hearing Xiao Lin's words.

"Are you talking about me?" Changfeng took a step forward gently. Although his posture was very natural, Feng Liuzi knew that Changfeng was about to take action because his feet were exerting force!

Xiao Lin greedily took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at Feng Liuzi without even raising his head, but there was a trace of request in his eyes!

Feng Liuzi knew it was time to take action and save the pair of Ye brothers first, so he smiled and nodded to Xiao Lin.

After getting Feng Liuzi's consent, Xiao Lin threw the cigarette directly into the dish. Then he happily turned to the two little children of the Ye family and said: "Little children named Ye, how about I save you? I don't want your family."

I don’t want you to repay me for my swordsmanship. It’s just that I didn’t bring any food money today, so I just need to help pay for the food!”

Everyone heard Xiao Lin's arrogant words. However, before the two little children of the Ye family could answer, the middle-aged Confucian scholar Changfeng took action. His speed was extremely fast, and his bow-shaped body was like a sharp arrow.

Same, shot directly at Xiao Lin.

"Alas!~" Feng Liuzi turned his head away funnyly at this moment, and then said to himself: "Unlucky master... so damn unlucky..."


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