Chapter 709
However, no matter what the disciples of the Wanshou Villa think in their hearts, an indisputable fact has already been placed in front of them.

Just when the gang of masked men who came out of nowhere rushed to them, their group had fallen into a life-and-death situation.

So don't say that other Wanshou Villa disciples panicked, even Zhao Ruiwen, who has a first-class martial arts cultivation, can only roar at this moment: "Who are you, and why are you here to ambush us? Are you not afraid?" Afterwards, our Longevity Villa will take thunderous revenge on you?"

To be honest, after those fake beggars rushed over, Zhao Ruiwen knew that this was a well-designed trap.

That is to say, the group of guys who fell from the sky in front of them will never give up their siege just because of a threatening word.

But Zhao Ruiwen, who was shocked and angry, could only choose this useless method to intimidate the other party.

There was no way, the group of guys rushing down from the hill not only had an overwhelming advantage in number, but also came very suddenly.

Unprepared, they are simply hard to resist.

At this moment, apart from using the name of Longevity Villa to scare people, he really has no other better way to deal with it.

It's a pity that the facts turned out as he had expected. After he moved out the name of Longevity Villa, these guys who rushed down from the hillside were completely unmoved.

You know, their Longevity Mountain Villa is the second-ranked sect in Jianghu, and most people will at least give up three points when they hear this name.

But the group of guys in front of them seemed to have no ears, so they did what they should do.

It wasn't until two more disciples from Wanshou Villa fell into a pool of blood that Xu Yang, who was at the front, raised his head and said softly, "I can spare your death if I recruit the envoy behind your Wanshou Villa's collusion with the White Lotus Sect."

Hearing this, Zhao Ruiwen trembled.

Uncle, it's no wonder that the other party is not afraid of the name of Longevity Villa.

He had already guessed that the other party's intentions were not good, but unexpectedly, the group of guys in front of him actually came for this matter.

But the problem is that the matter concerning the White Lotus Sect is of great importance. If he dares to disclose any information indiscriminately, not only he, Zhao, will die without a place to bury him, but even his family will be implicated.

So at this moment, he would rather choose to fight with this group of unknown guys on the opposite side.

In the next second, blood rushed into Zhao Ruiwen's eyes, and he raised his sword and rushed towards Xu Yang.

"Thief, don't even think about spitting blood, go to hell with me!"

Hurry up, Zhao Ruiwen, who has already produced ten successes, is really too fast to draw his sword.

The guy with a lower level of strength only felt that this guy had already flashed in front of Xu Yang in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xingjian, who was going down the mountain half a step slower than Xu Yang, was shocked.

He still has some understanding of Zhao Ruiwen's martial arts, and the opponent's level of strength is even a line higher than his.

Originally, he wanted to rush up and hold this old boy, and wait for Xu Yang and others to deal with the other guys before turning around and gnawing on this tough bone together.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Xu Yang said, the old boy Zhao Ruiwen jumped over the wall in a hurry and went straight to Xu Yang.

Uncle, Xu Yang is in danger.

"Xu... be careful!" In a hurry, Mo Laodao almost called out Xu Yang's name directly.

Seeing that the tip of the long sword in Zhao Ruiwen's hand was pointing directly at his chest, Xu Yang did not show any trace of fear.

This guy with first-class martial arts cultivation is indeed not to be underestimated, but he, Xu, is not made of dough.

If it was left in the past, Xu Yang would still think about whether to avoid his edge temporarily, but now, in his heart, he is not afraid at all.

What's the matter, what about a first-class high-ranking master, Xu can't beat you, can't he still beat you?

Wearing fast leather boots under his feet, his movement speed has increased by 30.00% for no reason, and he is full of confidence at this moment.

This was indeed the case. Seeing that the opponent's sword tip was about to hit his chest, Xu Yang raised his breath and dodged to the right. While quickly dodging out of the opponent's attack range, he even pointed the bone-evisculating knife in his hand towards the opponent's chest. His chest was stabbed obliquely.

It's not rude to come and go, although his martial arts cultivation is not as good as the opponent's, but Xu Yang not only has the blessing of opening the sky, but also has the blessing of the speed boots and the berserk potion.

With the blessing of so many means, Xu Yang is really Zhao Ruiwen who has reached the first-class upper-middle-level martial arts in vain.

On the contrary, Zhao Ruiwen, who just stabbed Xu Yang with a sword, was taken aback by the boy's extremely quick counterattack.

Good guy, judging by the figure of this masked kid, he shouldn't be too old.

But Zhao Ruiwen didn't expect that the other party not only successfully avoided his thunderous blow, but also returned his knife smoothly.

At this time, Zhao Ruiwen was not the only one who was taken aback.

Mo Xingjian, who was worried about Xu Yang's disadvantage just now, was also taken aback by Xu Yang's quick reaction.

The last time he was in the Qingyun faction, because he went too late, he didn't see Xu Yang clean up those white lotus scouts at all.

Moving forward in time, he and Xu Yang acted together in the White Tiger Gang that time.

At that time, although Xu Yang used two kitchen knives to injure Zhao Ruiwen who was desperately trying to escape, but Mo Xingjian knew clearly that Xu Yang at that time was definitely not as strong as himself.

But now, only one year has passed, and his martial arts cultivation has not improved substantially, and the kid in front of him can actually start a confrontation with Zhao Ruiwen, whose strength level is a line higher than his.

Damn, people are more angry than people, can this kid still be considered a person?

In the following time, Mo Xingjian became more and more frightened.

Because at this moment, not only was Xu Yang able to start a vigorous confrontation with Zhao Ruiwen, but in the process of the confrontation, this kid was not at all disadvantaged.

In this way, doesn't it mean that he, a seasoned man who is over fifty years old, if he really wants to fight, he might not be the opponent of this 19-year-old kid in front of him?
Thinking of this possibility, Mo Xingjian and Mo Laodao, who had been in the arena for several years, really wanted to scold his mother.

Uncle, the well-known Mo Laodao in the Jianghu is not as good as a 19-year-old kid. Could it be that he has lived on a dog for more than fifty years?
At this time, if Mo Laodao just wanted to scold his mother, Zhao Ruiwen, who was thinking of killing this masked boy first and putting him at the bottom of the coffin, was already extremely depressed.

(End of this chapter)

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