The young man in white heard the exclamations of the crowd, and he kept sneering. He did not turn around, but just played with the three-leafed lily carefully, turning it around in front of him and watching it. He did not pay attention to the people behind him, as if they were not his fixed targets. For a long time, the young man in white did not care about these people anymore.
Du Wanhe couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Hey, what do you mean? Why do you want to stop us here and leave us alone? Can you kill us quickly?"
Du Wanfeng frowned after hearing this and thought, "Third brother is too ignorant. This man is too powerful. We are definitely not his opponent. It is better to delay things later than to be killed immediately. If he wants to delay, let him. Why rush him?" Then he said, "Junior brother, don't say too much. This is a senior master. You can't lose your manners." The man in white was at most 23 or 24 years old, and the three swordsmen were at least 60 years old. Du Wanfeng called himself a junior. It seems that his kung fu is strong and his seniority is also high.
Chang Xiao laughed at this time and said loudly, "Little hero, don't be anxious. Just take your time. There is nothing urgent for everyone... Whoever rushes again is a turtle son and a bastard." This sentence clearly scolded Du Wanhe.
Chang Xiao had already cursed, so it stands to reason that no one should urge him. After all, they were all famous heroes in the martial arts world, so how could they bear the stigma of "turtle sons and bastards" in front of others? Besides, no matter which side they stood on, their positions were the same. Since they were restrained by this young man, they had to secretly think of a way to escape. The longer the time, the better. Since the other party loved to delay, it would be just what they wanted. Why rush to die? Unexpectedly, Du Wanhe said to himself: "You young man are too nagging. You are so fussy. I am very angry. If you are a good man, can you be quick?"
Du Wanfeng was very surprised. Although his third brother had a bad temper, he was not so stupid. At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see why he was so ignorant. He had just thrust his sword towards Chang Xiao's abdomen, but was frozen. So he was now facing Chang Xiao's abdomen and could not see above. After hearing Du Wanhe's words, he knew something was wrong. Although his body was frozen, his eyeballs could move. He slowly turned upwards to the maximum angle, and his eyes were almost blurry, but he finally saw the situation above, and immediately he understood.
It turned out that Du Wanhe had just stood on the chair behind Chang Xiao and swung his sword downwards, and Chang Xiao raised his knife over his head to block, but the two were frozen by the man in white at this time. When he slashed the sword on the chair, because he was high above, his body tilted forward a little, and he did not stand firmly. If it was normal, it would not be a problem, because he would use the next move immediately, and it didn't matter whether it was stable or not. But at this time, the next move could not be used, and his body slowly fell down because of the tilt.
Chang Xiao's single sword was raised high above his head. His move was originally intended to block Du Wanhe's downward sword, but at this moment, Du Wanhe slowly fell towards Chang Xiao's sword. It was really a coincidence that he fell towards his neck, and at this time he was only one foot away from the blade. The blade of the sword flashed with a bright cold light, and it was obvious that it was a sharp weapon. If he really fell on it, it would surely cut his neck gently. No wonder he was so anxious.
Du Wanhe's face was swollen and red, and he was sweating profusely. Many beads of sweat had already dripped onto Chang Xiao's head, but he had no way to do anything. He could only watch himself slowly tilt. After a while, he really couldn't do it anymore and shouted: "What did I say wrong! You don't even fight properly, and you just keep us here like rotten wood and don't care about us for a long time. It's not a good habit to always give up halfway. Can you hurry up? I'm starving and I'm waiting to go home for dinner."
Everyone laughed when they heard this. His red, sweaty face was so embarrassing that everyone thought it was very funny. They couldn't help laughing. He was in danger but refused to admit it. Instead, he said "wait to go home for dinner" and so on. His incomprehensible words were really funny and funny. The whole hall was filled with deafening laughter, and everyone laughed until their stomachs hurt. Some people laughed until their tears and snot came out.
Chang Xiao laughed even more and cursed: "Dream about Qingqiu. You three musketeers will die in a blink of an eye, and you still want to go home for dinner. Do you want to eat shit?"
The three musketeers felt insulted when they heard this and immediately retorted. Chang Xiao was not to be outdone. He fought back and the four of them cursed. Chang Xiao's hands were quite strong and he could fight three people alone. Unexpectedly, he was also very powerful. Although he only had a mouth, he was not inferior to the three people on the opposite side.
The four people cursed for a long time, but the man in white still did not move. He still stood in front of the window. It was really strange. At this time, everyone felt that something was wrong and kept thinking: "Is this man really mentally ill? He locked us here, but he didn't care. What's the point? He took the treasure of the world, but he didn't run away. It's really hard to guess."
Suddenly, a breeze blew in through the window, and the man in white shook twice. With a bang, he fell backwards, and the three-leafed chrysanthemum rolled to Yi Fan's feet.
At this time, everyone saw clearly that this man had already died of bleeding from all seven orifices. No wonder this man didn't move for a long time. It turned out that he was secretly killed by someone and in what way.
Everyone was stunned. With the kung fu just shown by this man, he can definitely be called a rare master. Unexpectedly, he died without any signs.
After a while, Du Wanfeng suddenly laughed and said, "You are so arrogant and conceited, but you still fell into my trap." Du Wanting was surprised and said, "Why did you kill this man, brother?"
Du Wanfeng said proudly, "Of course." Chang Xiao sneered, "You killed him? How did you kill him?" Du Wanfeng was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Finally, he argued, "A child of my generation can understand my magical skills. You won't understand even if I tell you."
Suddenly, a hoarse voice was heard outside the window, saying, "You are qualified to talk nonsense here and lose Mo Wufeng's face."
Before he finished speaking, a very tall and thin man rushed in from the window. He was in a green robe, about thirty years old, with a dignified face. This man was really tall. When he stood in the hall, his head had touched the ceiling. Chang Xiao was originally the tallest among these people, but compared with this man, he was more than a head and a half shorter. This man was really very thin, like a bamboo 竽, with no muscle on his face, just skin and bones. Because of this, his eyes looked very huge, like a cow's eyes, bulging outwards, and as if he was being pinched to death by someone, his eyeballs bulged outwards, without any spirit at all.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this man's appearance. They never dreamed that there would be someone in the world who looked like this.
Du Wanhe asked the man, "Who are you? You dare to insult our Yunmo Palace, don't you want to live?" At this time, his neck was almost touched by the blade, and he could die in an instant. It was really incredible that he had the leisure to threaten others.
The man snorted, obviously disdaining to talk to him. After a while, he said, "Second brother, how is the matter going."
Chang Xiao and the other four didn't know who he was talking to, and they didn't respond. No one responded to him for a long time, and the man didn't care. Suddenly, there was a snapping sound, and a crisp slapping sound was heard on Du Wanhe's face. When everyone heard the sound, they all turned their heads to see that the left side of Du Wanhe's face became red and swollen, and there was a big slap mark. He was slapped. But no one around him who could move was close to him. The closest one was ten feet away from him, and he couldn't reach him even if he wanted to hit him. The people around him were all fixed, of course they couldn't attack, but if no one hit him, the red slap mark on his face was not fake, this was really strange.
Chang Xiao knew that it must be the man in the green robe who hit him, but seeing that he had his hands behind his back and his face facing the sky, he hadn't moved since he came in, and he was at least three feet away from Du Wanhe, how could he slap him? He knew that if this man was not playing tricks, he must be a rare martial arts master in the world.
Du Wanhe only felt a sudden sound on his face, and then a burning pain, but he didn't understand what happened at all.
Suddenly, another hoarse voice sounded: "Mo Wufeng, the old man, does things without leaving any traces. I can't find out anything. I'm afraid I have to find another way to find the whereabouts of 'the Ice God's Tears'. But it's worth the trip to get this three-leafed gypsophila today." This voice is very similar to the voice of the man in green robes, exactly the same. If Chang Xiao hadn't seen that his lips didn't move, he would have thought it was him who said it.
I saw a man in black standing up from the ground. This man was a subordinate brought by the Three Musketeers. He was knocked down by Chang Xiao and had been lying on the ground for a long time. It seems that the injury he just suffered was definitely fake. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on this man. He was short and fat, with a face that seemed to be smiling at any time. He was very approachable and even a little cute. I didn't expect that he was a hidden spy.
Yi Fan thought to himself, "From what he said, it seems that he has been lurking in Black Cloud Mountain for a long time, looking for something called 'Ice God's Tears'. The monk who saved Brother Robinson also mentioned this thing. I wonder what this thing is, and why so many people are looking for it?"
Du Wanhe was surprised to see this scene, and couldn't help but said, "Li Guang...you...you...good, you have been lurking in Yunmo Palace for so long."
The man laughed and said, "I am not Li Guang, you recognized the wrong person."
Du Wanhe said; "Of course you are not Li Guang, you have another name, but I will never forget your appearance even if it turns to ashes..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the man's bones crackling all over his body, his body kept growing taller and thinner, and finally he was as tall and thin as the man in green robes, and then he stopped. He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and his appearance changed, revealing another face, which looked exactly like the man in green robes. The man smiled and said, "You will remember the man's appearance, right? Then go find him. I killed him a long time ago. I'll take you there later."
The green-robed man looked like this, which was rare in the world. Unexpectedly, another tall and thin man appeared in an instant. This tall and thin man was transformed from another short and fat man. Weird things happen every year, but today is especially frequent. Yi Fan felt that he had encountered all kinds of strange things.
Chang Xiao and others were stunned and couldn't say a word.