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The person who just arrived had black hair and was dressed in white.

It was the Taibai disciple outside of the Misty Pavilion who invited Yang Muyun to the Sword Discourse Assembly — Qiu Mufeng.

He had a serious expression on his face, but it was gone.

He took a big stride forward and easily drew out the sword nailed to the wall.

The scabbard was still stuck in the wall, but the sharp sword was already in his hand.

When Yang Muyun saw this scene, he stood to the side. Since someone was willing to make a move, why would he put in so much effort?

Qiu Mufeng pointed his sword at the big man Liu Gang, "Last night in Windraiser City, you actually did such a thing. If Senior Liu Bo'an wasn't present, I would have killed you long ago."

When Liu Gang saw the front of the sharp blade, his legs unconsciously began to tremble, "You …" "You …"

"I didn't expect that you would still not know how to repent. In just a few hours' time, in order to ruin that lady and force her family to ruin …" Qiu Mufeng gritted his teeth, forcing these words out of his mouth.

"What's there to... "I'm from the Liu residence, and I want to play with a few little bitches like that …" Liu Gang said without any confidence.

Although Yang Muyun stood to the side, he heard the entire conversation between the two.

After hearing all this, Yang Muyun couldn't help but be angry. He had experienced life and death together and knew how painful it was.

And this Liu Gang, just because of a moment of happiness, caused others to lose their family, let alone him, even if it was others, as long as they had guts and a conscience, they would be furious after hearing this.

Just when Yang Muyun was about to make his move. Qiu Mufeng spoke again, "Young hero, I've already said it before, I will personally kill this bastard."

"Alright!" Yang Muyun thought for a moment, "This kind of person shouldn't exist in this world."

When Liu Gang heard the conversation between the two, he felt that he had been ignored. The two people in front of him had actually decided his own fate at will. He could not help but feel infuriated.

"Hey …" You with the surname Qiu, don't be crazy just because you're the second disciple of Taibai. " Liu Gang shouted at Qiu Mufeng, "My uncle is the steward of the Liu residence and is also that old mister Liu Bo'an's playmate. If you kill me, you will not be able to bear the consequences."

Qiu Mufeng's eyes were as cold as a cold abyss, "I think I already told you last night that as long as I, Taibai, have a clear conscience, I will not fear anyone."

After which, he moved his hands as sword qi gushed forth, causing Qiu Mufeng's white robes to flutter.

Liu Gang saw that the situation wasn't good. Qiu Mufeng wanted to kill him, so he immediately turned and ran.

He did not kneel and beg for forgiveness like the thin man before, because he knew that it was useless to face a person who already had the intention to kill.

But at the very moment he escaped, Qiu Mufeng made his move.

The sword's aura abruptly rose as a cold light flashed.

The sword qi instantly filled the entire restaurant.

As the head of the Under Heaven Sword Sect, the Great White Sword Sect's sword techniques were famed for being "fast".

And since Tai Bai had accumulated snow all year round, his disciples' sword Qis would mostly be "cold".

Yang Muyun originally didn't think much of the rumors about Taibai in the martial arts world.

But today, he had truly witnessed Taibai's sword technique, and his perspective had thus changed.

He saw Qiu Mufeng arrive in front of Liu Gang in two breaths' time, then use his sword to cut Liu Gang's left and right legs.

The sword force that Qiu Mufeng unleashed was like opening an ice cave, extremely cold.

"Plop!" Liu Gang instantly knelt in front of Qiu Mufeng.

"Today, I will eliminate all harm for the sake of the people!" The autumn wind sword rose, facing Liu Gang's fearful expression, slashing his throat.

"Pfft!"

Fresh blood splattered on the floor of the tavern, dyeing the entire floor red.

"BOOM!"

Liu Gang's body lost all of its support and he fell to the ground.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Suddenly, Liu Er who was hiding nearby and the two youths from before saw this scene and cried out loudly, fainting on the spot.

The storekeeper felt his vision darken as well as he sat on the floor with his hands on the table.

Qiu Mufeng swung the sword, and it perfectly fit into the sheath.

From start to finish, Qiu Mufeng's body had not been stained with a single trace of blood.

"What a handsome martial arts." Yang Muyun opened his mouth to praise.

Qiu Mufeng smiled faintly at Yang Muyun, as if he had turned back into that jovial youth in white.

He found a stool to sit on and patted the shopkeeper's shoulder. "Shopkeeper, bring me two jars of wine. I would like to share a cup with this young hero."

"Sigh... "Alright!" The storekeeper immediately stood up and walked out of the kitchen. Before he left, he even turned his head to look at Liu Gang.

Even though Qiu Mufeng said he wanted to drink with him, Yang Muyun didn't appreciate it.

He cupped his hands together and said, "This one has something to attend to and is still hurrying on our way. Let's not drink anymore. We will part ways here."

Before Qiu Mufeng could organize the event, Yang Muyun stepped over Liu Gang's corpse and walked out of the room without looking back.

The shopkeeper came running out from the kitchen with two wine gourds in his arms, just in time to see the scene of Yang Muyun leaving.

"Young master, this..." The shopkeeper asked in confusion.

"Nothing, he left ahead of time."

"But, that Young Hero's money …"

The shopkeeper heard Qiu Mufeng's taunts and laughed, but did not say anything. He passed the two wine gourds in his hands to Qiu Mufeng and said, "This is my small business, I only have this much good wine left. I hope young master does not dislike it."

"A gourd?" Very good! "Very good!" Qiu Mufeng took the two wine gourds and placed another silver ingot on the table. He then drew his sword and ran out of the tavern.

Windraiser City wasn't too close to Taibai, so Qiu Mufeng also came on horseback. He untied his horse and mounted it.

The owner of the shop at the back shouted loudly, "Young Master... "Too much money …"

He also shouted to the people behind him, "It's alright, just treat it as the loss in the store. I'll trouble you with the corpse and the person who fainted."

"Giddy up!" He tied the two wine gourds to his body and quickly chased after Yang Muyun.

The horse that Qiu Mufeng was riding was also a thousand-li long horse, galloping on the official road.

Not long after, he saw Yang Muyun's white robed silhouette. Qiu Mufeng shouted, "Young hero, wait! Young hero, wait!"

Yang Muyun heard Qiu Mufeng shouting behind him, so he stopped his horse and looked at him.

Qiu Mufeng threw a wine gourd out of his hand and flew towards Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun stretched out his hand, firmly caught it and looked at the wine gourd.

"Ha ~" Qiu Mufeng approached Yang Muyun on his horse, breathing heavily, "This is the tavern, it has only two gourds of good wine left."

"Thank you!"

"There's no need to be polite!"

"Brother Qiu, I wonder why you keep pestering me?" Yang Muyun put the wine gourd on his waist.

"Huh?" Qiu Mufeng had a puzzled look on his face, "I didn't follow you all the way."

"I... "I only promised that the young lady who has been humiliated will take revenge for him." Qiu Mufeng's voice began to tremble.

"Revenge?" "That lady …"

"Because of that bastard, his family was ruined and he himself fell into the river."

Qiu Mufeng undid the gourd and took a big gulp, tears beginning to form in his eyes.

"Life and death are decided by fate." Yang Muyun followed Qiu Mufeng and took a big gulp of wine.

"I know that Wu Tai was also a bastard that used force to bully the common people. For Young Hero to be able to kill him, it can be considered a blessing. "

"That's why you invited me to the Taibai Sword Debate?"

"Mm. Young Hero is brave and brave, and is a martial arts expert. If Young Hero is not qualified, then who would be qualified?" Qiu Mufeng forced a smile.

"You're too kind." Yang Muyun drank another mouthful, "Since Brother Qiu is unhappy, then Brother Qiu and I will drink together. We need a reason not to drink, a reason not to drink!"

"Well said, a young hero who shares the same interests as a tyrant! There's no need for a reason for him to drink with others!" Qiu Mufeng also took a big gulp.

No matter how many years passed, the chivalry of the martial world would not be erased, all because of these youths.

Just like Shiyun:

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