In an inn in the residential area of Dahuo City, a young black-robed man stood quietly at the door, while behind him was a group of black-clad masked people.

Everyone in the inn felt a little strange, and they all paid attention to these black-clothed people who suddenly appeared.

"Irrelevant people can walk away!" the young man at the head said slowly.

The people in the inn looked at each other, not knowing where this man came from.

"I'll give you three seconds, and if you don't go, you'll die!" said the young man, coldly, as if he didn't care about the people in the inn.

"This guest officer, if you are coming to check in, you can tell me about it. A shopkeeper walked up to him and said.

"One!" the young man reported the number to himself, and didn't pay any attention to the shopkeeper at all.

"Hey, you're afraid you're not going crazy from practicing the exercises, aren't you?" said a burly cultivator who walked up to him at this time.

"Two!" said the young man, still to himself.

"Hey, I'll talk to you. The burly man stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Three!" Just as the burly man's hand was about to touch him, the young man suddenly burst out with a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, directly blowing the burly man upside down.

"Do it!" said the young man coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed masked men who had been waiting quietly behind him pulled out their large knives behind their backs and poured into the inn.

"Hey, you kid can't take us too seriously!" said a disciple dressed in the costume of the Shadowless Sect, pointing at the young man.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the Shadowless Sect disciple intuitively felt that his hand seemed to be unconscious.

Suddenly, a perfect cut slipped off his right hand.

"Ahh

"I follow Master's laws and regulations and don't kill innocent people, I have already given you a chance, so why bother?" the young man said with a cold brow.

After seeing the strength of this young man again, some people fled outside.

And the young man did not seem to be in a hurry, and walked to a stool and sat like this, watching the people who had fled out.

And the Shadowless Sect disciple with the broken arm walked towards the outside with his severed hand.

"Stop. The young man exhaled a cloudy breath and addressed the masked men who were driving people away.

Hearing this, the black-clothed masked men stopped what they were doing and came to the young man and knelt half-kneeling.

Such a disciplined force made some people outside a little suspicious.

The more people who escaped from the inn, the more people watched the play outside, including all kinds of cultivators.

One of the women from the Tianxiang Sect said to a somewhat tall woman beside her, "Senior sister, what's going on?

The tall woman stretched out her hand and said in a silent voice: "It's better to be careful, this kind of thing is not something we can interfere with, leave it to the City Lord's Mansion to handle it yourself." ”

And next to her, there was also a teenager listening to their conversation, he just didn't care.

I saw that he was holding a sword in one hand at this time, wearing a robe that covered his face, and looked at the things in the inn with far-reaching eyes.

At this time, he was holding a portrait in both hands, "Master wants me to find the Sword Demon, let him teach me skills, and then go to him." ”

"Door, Sect Master?" As soon as the Shadowless Sect disciple with the broken arm came out, he saw Wuxin, although Wuxin had already dressed up in disguise, but obviously, this disciple remembered it very clearly.

"I'm not, you're mistaken. Wuxin hurriedly said.

"Eh! Wuxin, you Shadowless Sect is afraid that it is a ruthless door, you are so ruthless, you can still stand by and watch the disciples in your sect have their hands cut off. The woman who had just been called Senior Sister of the Tianxiang Sect teased.

Originally, she thought that this young man in a face-covering robe was familiar to her, but she didn't expect that it was really unintentional to oppose her for many years.

"You!" Wuxin snorted coldly, and then beckoned to the two disciples wearing the costumes of the Shadowless Sect on the side.

"Go, take him back for treatment, I don't have a shadow gate and I don't have a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" After speaking, Wuxin didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and rushed into the inn.

And the senior sister of the Tianxiang Sect who teased him earlier sighed and said, "Alas! I didn't expect you to be able to compete with me for connections so soon." ”

"Who are you?" said the young man sitting in the inn when he saw a young man with his face covered walking in.

"Ahem! I'm looking for someone. Wuxin coughed a little embarrassed.

"Oh, looking for someone, tell me, who are you looking for? The young man was also interested.

"Sword Demon!" Wuxin said in surprise.

"You came to me to find someone, you must already know my identity. The young man ran his finger through his eyebrows and said with some curiosity.

"The eldest disciple of the Sword Demon Senior, the Evil Sword!

Heartless and respectfully half-kneeled.

"Yes, you kid has a lot of vision, but what are you looking for a family teacher?" said the evil sword as he stared at him with satisfaction.

I didn't dare to slack off, and moved out the wording prepared in advance one by one.

"It's not a secret, junior is an extremely rare physique, if there is no help from the teacher, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive for half a year, and I hope that the evil sword master Haihan. ”

The evil sword suddenly became interested, and said faintly: "I haven't had a junior brother for a long time, so how about taking you to see the family teacher when I get my affairs done?"

"Thank you very much. He bowed his head and thanked him.

Ignoring him, the Evil Sword looked at one of the tables in the inn except for his own.

"Princess, you really believe in your word!" the evil sword looked at a man in a robe covering his face on a table.

Hearing this, the man slowly took off his masked robe, revealing a somewhat weak white face.

Wuxin looked over with some surprise when he heard this, and after just one glance, the deer in Wuxin's heart began to collide, and he almost couldn't help but rush up.

This person is the Phantom Smoke Princess who sneaked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Ahem, ahem, what about the thing?" said Phantom Smoke weakly.

In order to avoid the sight of the people in the city lord's mansion, she had to risk her life to seal Xiuwei, and then changed into the clothes of a maid and skillfully avoided the sight of everyone at the door and Xu Lao.

Of course, the backlash brought about by self-destructive life sealing cultivation was enough to make her weak for a long time.

"Well, I admire your courage, princess, but I'm not a villain either, give, the antidote you want. Evil Sword said as he tossed a black medicine bottle over.

As soon as Phantom Smoke caught the medicine bottle, he heard the cold tone of the evil sword.

"Where's the scroll?"

Hearing this, Phantom Smoke slowly took out a small scroll from his arms and threw it over.

Seeing this, the evil sword hurriedly caught it, and then opened it to check.

"Yes, yes, it's his old man's secret method, hahaha! The evil sword laughed, as long as he went back to cultivate for a few hundred years, then he could go sideways in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Putting the scroll away, Evil Sword looked at the few people left in the inn.

Since each of them has achieved their own goals, the little girl will retire first. The phantom smoke was about to leave, when he heard the cold voice of the evil sword.

"Kill them. After the evil sword finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

And the masked people who had been holding back for a long time all ran towards the people in the inn with knives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Phantom Smoke didn't have time to scold the evil sword villain, and quickly walked upstairs.

Wuxin looked at the masked men who killed in front of him with a horrified face, but he didn't seem to be included in the masked man's harvest list.

"Want to run?" a masked man saw the phantom smoke that had fled upstairs and immediately chased after him.

And behind him a large crowd of masked people swarmed up to see who cut whom.

For a while, the shouts and curses, fights, and tragic begs for mercy in the inn came out of the inn in an endless stream.

The evil sword was quietly at the door, looking at the crowd of onlookers.

"Tsk, these people are cold enough. The evil sword looked at the people in front of him.

"Let's go, aren't you looking for my master?" Evil Sword turned his head to look at Wuxindao who was kneeling on the ground.

Hearing this, he hurriedly raised his head, his eyes were full of excitement, and he strode out with the evil sword, and pedestrians gave way along the way.

"Run, run, brothers, follow me, the princess now has no strength, to be honest, I haven't played princess yet." The masked man, who had been chasing after him all the way, finally blocked the phantom smoke in an attic on the top floor of the inn, and said with a lewd smile on his face.

And Phantom Smoke looked at the three or four masked people in front of her with great fear, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would be defiled before she was married.

In this era, women value chastity more than life, let alone a princess?

"Hey, hey, come here, little princess. The masked man grabbed Phantom Smoke's foot with one hand, and his face was full of obscenity.

Behind him, two or three masked men looked around warily.

Because, this attic is so quiet, and the silence makes them feel terrible.

The masked men had a keen sense of sensibility, and while they didn't know how the masked man who was bent on defiling the princess got in, the other masked men seemed to be accustomed to what the masked man was doing.

Phantom Smoke screamed, kicking the masked man's hand with all her might, but she couldn't kick him away, how could she be bullied like this if she was in her prime?

Just when Phantom Smoke had suicidal thoughts.

"I can't find it up and down the city lord's mansion, but there seems to be something happening here, I'll pack a ticket with you, the princess is definitely here!" A young man's voice came from the top of the attic, like a bell, and almost the entire inn could hear it.

And the masked man who was carried away also reacted at this time, threw down the beautiful legs of the phantom smoke, retreated to the side of the masked people, and looked around.

"Hmph!" an old man's cold snort sounded, as if he didn't believe the young man's words at all.

"Eh, why don't these bugs continue? I still want to have a hero to save the beauty, it's boring. After saying that, I saw a void distortion in the middle of the masked man's back to back.

Phantom Smoke looked at these with a pale face, his heart fluctuating, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from what had just happened.

As the distorted space became more and more stable, a foot began to step out of it, stepping directly into the obscene masked man to the floor.