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The leader of the yellow-clothed men stabilized his body, and upon closer inspection, he realized that it was Yang Muyun who had attacked him with a sword.

He was greatly shocked. Didn't half of the yellow-clothed man go to deal with him just now? Why was he standing here?

He turned around to look at where Yang Muyun was just standing. There was a large group of yellow-clothed men lying in a mess, all of them had at least one fatal wound on them.

It was obvious that Yang Muyun had already killed the man in yellow.

There were wounds on the yellow-clothed man's body, some on his throat, some on his forehead, some on his heart, and some on his entire body.

The same thing was that they had all been taken care of by Yang Muyun alone in a very short period of time when the yellow-clothed man and Li Hanyi had been at loggerheads.

From the looks of it, he was no ordinary expert.

The leader of the yellow-clothed men stared at Yang Muyun with a gaze as though he was trying to see through him.

He thought to himself, just what kind of background does this person have for him to be so terrifying? Why did he appear in the martial arts world earlier on? I've never heard of such a person?

Wait a minute, something's wrong!

The leader of the yellow-clothed men carefully thought back. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and his eyes narrowed.

"Brother, are you alright?" Yang Qianqian hurriedly asked when she saw Yang Muyun walk over.

"Girl, it's fine. Don't worry." Yang Muyun smiled in response.

Yang Muyun held his sword, and said to Li Hanyi, "Brother Li, are you alright?"

When Li Hanyi saw Yang Muyun defeat the yellow-clothed man in front of him in one move, he was secretly surprised. However, he let out a sigh of relief, "It's alright. Brother Yang, I'll protect them. You be careful."

Yang Muyun naturally knew that Li Hanyi was referring to Su Mengfan, Yang Qianqian and the rest of the four ladies. After all, none of them knew martial arts and needed someone to protect them.

"Then I'll be troubling Brother Li. Don't worry, I will be careful." Yang Muyun nodded his head in thanks.

Yang Muyun turned around, brandished his sword, and said to the yellow robed leader, "Jiangnan Liao's people?"

Yang Muyun through the exchange just now. He was able to see the martial arts coefficient of the man in yellow, so he must be using the martial arts of the Liao Family in Jiangnan.

"'Gentle Yin Hand' Liao Hua!" The yellow robed leader answered.

"Your distinguished skills are capable of holding back for so long. You truly are extraordinary." Liao Hua said, "Why don't you just stop here and make a friend with the Liao family of 18."

"It's good for you, it's good for us. I was only following orders. " Liao Hua continued, "Moreover, if you were to offend both Three Ship's Eighteen Dock and the Liao Family, it would not be good for you to stay in Jiangnan in the future."

"Sir, look, is that true?" After Liao Hua found out about Yang Muyun's strength, he tidied up his previous arrogance and spoke politely.

Actually, what he had said was just a threat to Yang Muyun from the forces behind him.

He forced Yang Muyun to give up fighting and leave obediently, to not care about this matter anymore, otherwise this would be bad for everyone.

The Liao Family of Jiangnan, a martial arts family, was famous for its unique inherited secret manuals. The Liao family specialized in palm techniques and techniques. They established a foothold in the martial arts world under the title of "One hand, ten thousand trees are withered".

The Liao family could be considered one of the major powers in Jiangnan. In the recent years, with the rise of the thirty-eight dock, the Liao family and the eighteen dock had become closer.

The current eldest young master of the Liao Family and the second young master of the Liao Family had also joined Three Ships and Eighteen Docks. And this Liao Hua, who was known as the 'Gentle Yin Hand', was none other than the second young master of the Liao Family.

Liao Hua's Soft Yin Hands was one of the Liao Family's secret skills. After he mastered this skill, a martial artist's hand would undergo some changes. At the same time, his palm strikes would collide with each other like metal and stone. There was also a toxin hidden within the inner strength of the other party.

Liao Hua looked at Yang Muyun. Although he didn't know Yang Muyun, he felt that since he had already said so much, Yang Muyun would definitely retreat.

But would Yang Muyun be someone who bullied the weak and feared the strong?

It was obviously impossible!

"Fighters are adept at going forward with no fear. If I am afraid of you and the Liao family today, do you think that one day, I will be able to rise to a higher level here?"

"Moreover, if I were to leave in fear of you today, how would I be able to establish myself in the martial arts world?"

There was another sentence that Yang Muyun didn't say out loud, which was that he still had a deep and irreconcilable hatred towards dock Eighteen.

With that, Yang Muyun jumped up, grabbed his sword, and charged straight at Liao Hua.

The sword qi howled out, just like before, full of killing intent.

"Hurry up!" Ever since Liao Hua saw Yang Muyun's strength, he knew that he wasn't a match for him, so he couldn't fight him head on.

As such, when he saw Yang Muyun charge over, he immediately called for the rest of the yellow-clothed men to hurry up. Otherwise, he would be in danger himself.

When Yang Muyun saw this, he calmly waved his sword to welcome the incoming person.

At this time, Yang Muyun seemed to have turned into a gust of wind and used a mysterious movement technique to move between the group of yellow-clothed people.

This movement technique was exactly what he had used to chase after the female assassin in black.

Not only that, every one of his strikes was extremely tricky and tricky to defend against, adding to his high speed and nimble movements, it was impossible to block or grab at.

He was like the yellow-clothed man's nightmare. He kept pestering them, and even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to shake them off.

How could this be? Liao Hua looked at the scene in front of him and saw the yellow-clothed men lying in a pool of blood. They had died without even making a move.

Compared to Yang Muyun, they were like children with wooden swords. It was as if they were fighting against a martial arts expert, they were on a completely different level.

This was simply a one-sided massacre.

This group of yellow-clothed people were all definitely not simple characters. Liao Hua started to panic. He didn't know what to do now. He knew that it would be his turn next.

There, in this dangerous moment, Liao Hua thought of a sinister plan.

Although this was not in accordance with the principles of the martial arts world, in this moment of life and death, in order to take his life, he couldn't care less.

At this moment, Yang Muyun's eyes were red from killing the yellow-clothed man because the people he was facing were his enemies. They were people he would grind his teeth against day and night for the past ten years.

Therefore, although he had maintained his calm and did not let himself go crazy, he could not do two things at once. Thus, he did not pay attention to Liao Hua.

In the end, he was still a youngster, so his thinking wasn't comprehensive enough. He thought that a weak person like Liao Hua wouldn't stand out, so he just let him off the hook. That would be a grave mistake.

People grow up between frustration and error.

On the path of life, there will always be one thing that will teach you a lesson.