Chapter 1338 The Smile Of The Sword God (16)(Chapter Preview)

"Ha! "Hahahaha ..." Before brother Jue could finish, Gu Jiaolong laughed out loud."I thought you would have some brilliant idea ... But you're just saying such nonsense."

As he said that, he took a few steps forward. His eyes looked at Feng bujue, and his finger pointed at the middle-aged man."So, you're saying that the three of them can go against the entire martial arts world of the Central Plains?"

"Not just three." The middle-aged man continued,"there were ... Five people."

"Ha ..." Feng bujue laughed evilly when he heard that."Now, there are still five people."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man heard something from his words and his expression changed slightly.

"I think you should know that 'Jing' is dead." Feng bujue said.

"I know," The middle-aged man said.

"But what you don't know is ...'Flower' s 'mission has also failed." Feng bujue said.

This news made the middle-aged man's expression turn gloomier than ever.

"That's impossible ..." He replied.

"Believe it or not," Feng bujue said."In any case, you are destined to die Here today. I don't think you have the time to care about others."

The middle-aged man fell silent, but not for long.

"Since you can see through my plan ..." When he spoke again, his voice had become very cold, and killing intent had already spread out around him."... You should understand that even if I'm alone, I have a 90% chance of winning today's situation."

"How confident you were originally has nothing to do with me." Feng bujue, on the other hand, was not afraid at all. He read it out loud,"you just have to remember ... Since I'm here now, you don't even have a ten percent chance."

These words were a little too arrogant.

At least to the middle-aged man, he was overestimating himself.

However, the players around him did not feel that way because ... The person who said that was Feng bujue.

One would never know if he was bluffing or just stating the truth. For him, the line between "impossible" and "possible" was very vague.

"Are you guys done talking?" Gu Jiaolong, who didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, spoke again. This leader of the sea Dragon Gate hated being ignored,"what five or ten people? You ..."

The moment the word "you" came out of his mouth, he reached for his waist and quickly drew his knife, the tip of which was pointed at the middle-aged man's nose.

The middle-aged man didn't move at all in the face of this sudden attack. In the end ... The knife did not touch him.

Gu Jiaolong's arm span and the length of the blade allowed the tip of the blade to be just two centimeters away from the middle-aged man's face.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care what you're planning." Gu Jiaolong pointed his saber at the other party and said loudly,"I'm also a reasonable person ... I have no grudges with you. As long as you hand over the sword dance grass record, I'll spare you ..."

,m He did not say the last word.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn 't.

Leng yuqiu's sword was as fast as lightning.

When his sword pierced Gu Jiaolong's throat, the latter did not even have the chance to react.

"Some people's weapons, even if unsheathed, are no different from being placed on the ground." Leng yuqiu kept her sword under everyone's shocked gazes and said,"and some people's eyes ..." As he spoke, he looked at Luo can, Feng Meiyu, and the disciples of the three gangs,"... Although they're open, they're no different from blind."

"Leng yuqiu ..." Feng Meiyu immediately glared at Leng yuqiu with a cold gaze and said sternly,"what do you mean by this?" You want to snatch the food from our mouths?"

Her expression looked very fierce, not because she hated him, but more ... It was an instinct.

Just now, Feng Meiyu and Luo can had not seen where Leng yuqiu had come from and how she had drawn her sword. In other words, if Leng yuqiu's target had been her or Luo can, they would have ended up like Gu Jiaolong.

As such, Feng Meiyu's current reaction was like a weak wild beast that had encountered a predator that was stronger than it. She could only bare her fangs and brandish her claws, hoping to overwhelm her opponent with her aura so that she could gain the upper hand.

"Snatch food? "Hehe ..." Leng yuqiu laughed."Don't make me out to be like you ... I never said that I came to Lin town to snatch the sword dance grass record." As he spoke, he glanced at Gu Jiaolong, who was already on the ground."I killed Gu Jiaolong because ..." He took half a step back and turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him,"...He offended my master."

"What?"

It wasn't just Luo can and Feng Meiyu, all the martial arts practitioners in the open and in the dark, as well as a few players who didn't know about this situation, were shocked by these words.

Although they did not know the middle-aged man's strength, they had a rough idea of Leng yuqiu's strength.

The people from beggar's sect were in a slightly better state than them. Someone in the crowd shouted,"quick, protect our sect master!" Then, a few beggar's sect disciples who were closest to him rushed up and dragged the unconscious Luo can back. They left with the rest of the group.

Now that these two sects had left, there was no need for the White plum sect to stay any longer. They were not stupid. They could tell that he yang xinci's martial arts skills were so high that they could no longer be replaced by the word "number." No matter how many shrimp soldiers and crab generals there were, it was useless to him.

He did not expect ...

"White plum sect members, hear my order!" However, Feng Meiyu's expression was surprisingly calm.

"I'm ... I'm here!" The disciples behind her also came back to their senses after being shouted at by her.

"Immediately split into two groups and retreat out of the town. If I don't come out by Shen hour, you can retreat to the headquarters and we can discuss further." Feng Meiyu gave the order with a very firm attitude.

As for her followers ... After a slight hesitation, they quickly carried out the order.

Unlike what was shown in many movies and television works, they didn't say,"Cult Master, we're not leaving!" Or lines like "we're leaving together "

The real martial world, the real people, at the moment of life and death, were often heartless. There were not many people who could put life and death aside to be loyal ... In fact, there were pitifully few.

Not long after, the White plum sect's members had all left. In the middle of the street, there were only four people, a corpse, and an arm left.

"From the looks of it ... You're planning to fight to the death." Heyang Shinji was not in a hurry to make a move. He knew that he could not be too fast if he wanted to plant fear in the hearts of those people.

Sometimes, fear did not come from the unknown, but also from understanding.

He needed to slow down the pace of the killing so that people could react to what had happened.

"I'm not afraid of death. " What Feng Meiyu said was the truth. Her life had long been a tragedy, and after getting her revenge, all she got was endless emptiness and physical and mental torture, so she didn't care much about her life."But I don't intend to die in vain."

"Are you planning to take me down with you?" He Yangxin asked again.

"That might not be the case." Feng Meiyu said.

"Oh?" Heyang Shinji had already sensed the threat that was approaching quietly, but he still gestured for the other party to continue.

"Because ... There are many people like me who are not afraid of death." Feng Meiyu added.

When she said this, a few more people appeared on the street.

To be precise, there were five people.

There were men and women of different ages and sects, but they all had one thing in common-they all used swords.

"Scholar swordsman Xie Xiuwen, black bamboo scholar Meng He, heaven warping sword Qiu Baqi, poisonous Spider sword Tang Ling, South Sea camel immortal MA Tayun ..." Heyang xinci's gaze swept across the faces of these people one by one, and he named them one by one."Hmm ... It's almost done."

"What do you mean by" almost "?" Qiu Baqi was a thin man in his forties. He looked gentle, but his personality was impulsive and aggressive."Your lifespan?"

"Ha ..." Heyang Shinji chuckled, not taking the provocation seriously."What I mean is ... As long as you all stand here, most of the famous swordsmen from the martial arts world of the Central Plains will be here."

He was not wrong. Other than the two dead men, Duan Keyi and Daoist Mian, and Leng yuqiu, the inheritor of the godly ultimate sword style, these five swordsmen were the most famous in the martial world.

"It's good that you know. " Tang Ling's hand was already on her sword.

"I'll let you see if there's anyone else in the martial arts world of the Central Plains!" Qiu Baqi was obviously the kind of person who would give up his life for a single breath.

"First, I want the sword dance grass record. Second, I don't want to listen to you, so ... I think ... I should just kill you." Scholar black bamboo had a habit of speaking in an orderly manner, and he didn't like to lie.

"Hmph ... I didn't mean anything by that. As long as they're Japanese, I'll kill them all!" MA ta Yun's son, daughter-in-law, grandson ... All of them had died at the hands of the Japanese. It could be said that he had a deep hatred for them. Therefore, he didn't distinguish between good and bad people from the Japanese. He just killed them.

"You barbarian from the Wei nation ... Today, I will make you pay with your blood!" And it was not surprising that Xie Xiuwen would stand up.

This Xie family's head, who was already in a semi-retired state in his residence, had specially disguised himself and secretly come to Linjin town, just to be able to protect his grandson at the critical moment.

He had thought that his grandson had uncle Liu to keep him company, so he did not have to worry too much. He would only need to take action at night and on New Year's Eve.

He didn't expect that Xie Wuhua would die in an Inn in broad daylight.

Xie Xiuwen had been looking for Leng yuqiu ever since he had heard of his grandson's death. However, the latter had already left the inn by then and had disappeared without a trace. He had only reappeared here today.

Therefore, whether it was as a member of the Central Plains "martial arts world or out of personal grievances, Xie Xiuwen definitely had to come out and fight with the other party.

"Good ... Good timing ..." Heyang Shinji was fearless in the face of the five swordsmen and the White plum sect leader.

On the contrary, his face was filled with excitement.

"You guys don't have to be so polite ... The six of you can come at me together." At this moment, he Yang Xin Ji ... Untied the belt around his weapon and tore off the layer of rag used to wrap it.

Then, a 1.5-meter long unsheathed samurai sword with an extremely sharp blade appeared before everyone's eyes.

When he Yang Xin picked up his weapon, he finally showed his true 'stance' and said,""If it's you guys ... You guys should be able to make me enjoy a little bit."