Chen Xinzhu thought of this, and he decided to try to see if he could avoid this battle.

If it were possible, he didn't want to be exposed so early.

Even if it's just a little bit exposed

Looking at the middle-aged man holding the nine-ring machete in the leader opposite, Chen Xinzhu said in a calm tone.

"This friend, can you look at my face and let me wait to leave?" As he spoke, Chen Xinzhu slowly released part of his own momentum.

Hearing Chen Xinzhu's words, the middle-aged man of the purple scarf thief opposite showed disdain.

Is this shabby hairy boy stupid?

Your face??

What face do you have?

Just as he wanted to open his mouth to scold Chen Xinzhu, the middle-aged man suddenly sensed the momentum released by Chen Xinzhu.

This is

The momentum of the martial artist of the acquired realm!!

Feeling this sudden momentum, the middle-aged man who was a purple scarf thief was also shocked, his face became a little more solemn, and he looked at Chen Xinzhu carefully.

I didn't expect to look away, but where did such a young second-rate master come from?

Is it from a first-class force?Or is it from the Huashan faction??

Also shocked were Wang Yidao and others, they didn't expect that this young man who had talked with them all the way would actually be a second-rate master who had reached the acquired realm.

However, in addition to the shock, Wang Yidao and the others were also a lot more relieved.

With the help of a second-rate master, maybe they can save their lives.

Thinking of this, they hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man who was a purple scarf thief.

This battle, to fight or not to fight?

It depends on how this one chooses.

Opposite Chen Xinzhu and a few people, the middle-aged man also carefully weighed it in his heart.

Facing an acquired realm martial artist, their advantage was not so obvious.

Once the fight starts, his gang will definitely lose a lot.

Even he himself had to suffer some injuries.

It's not worth it!

It's really not worth it!!

Anyway, there will definitely be other people coming, and I can't afford to fight them here.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart was a little loose, and he just wanted to let Chen Xinzhu and the others go.

At this time.

"Wang Yidao, Wang Yidao!Big brother, it's Wang Yidao!!" A thin middle-aged man next to the middle-aged man suddenly pointed at Wang Yidao, and shouted loudly with excitement on his face.

However, Chen Xinzhu could hear that the tall and thin man's tone was excited, and there was more resentment.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu sighed lightly in his heart, he was in trouble.

Obviously, this is the enemy who has encountered Wang Yidao.

Fighting is certainly inevitable.

Fortunately, in addition to the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, Chen Xinzhu also learned the swordsmanship of drawing a hand, and he also had a basic swordsmanship with extremely high attainments.

It must be enough to cope with this battle.

Really.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side heard the thin and tall man's words, and his face changed suddenly.

Joy and anger.

Turning his head to look at Wang Yidao, the middle-aged man looked at it carefully and asked the tall and thin man beside him.

"Fourth, are you sure it's him??"

Hearing this, the tall and thin man known as the fourth child nodded vigorously.

"Big brother, I'm sure it's him, King Yu Qing stabbed! He was the one who killed his nephew in the first place, I definitely won't recognize the wrong person!"

Hearing this, Wang Yidao carefully glanced at the tall and thin man, and he also felt that this tall and thin man was a little familiar.

However, before Wang Yidao could recall it, the middle-aged man of the purple scarf thief had already looked at him viciously.

"Did you kill Lao Tzu's son?

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man who was a purple scarf thief turned his head to look at Chen Xinzhu, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"This friend, our purple scarf thief gives you a face. This Wang Yidao has a big enmity with Lao Tzu, it is impossible for Lao Tzu to let him go, as long as you leave him behind, you can take the others away casually, what do you think of this?"

Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu knew very well in his heart that this matter was not negotiable.

Not to mention that he has a very good impression of Wang Yidao, just say that this kind of behavior of abandoning his companions is despised by him.

Naturally, he would not agree to such a proposal.

Battles are inevitable!

That's when it happened.

Wang Yidao, who was behind Chen Xinzhu, finally spoke after his face changed several times.

"Is that true? As long as I stay, the others can leave?"

Speaking of this, Wang Yidao stared at the middle-aged man opposite, wanting to see what he really thought in his heart.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

What's going on?

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and had already guessed Wang Yidao's plan, and couldn't help but glance at him.

"Dare to act, I didn't expect you to be a character. If you hadn't killed Lao Tzu's son, Lao Tzu would still want to make friends with you. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, looked at Wang Yidao and said with a resentful face.

"Lao Tzu only wants to avenge his son now, as long as you stay, the others can go as they please!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yidao, who had been staring at the eyes of the middle-aged man, was also relieved in his heart.

He could see that the middle-aged man who robbed the purple scarf was telling the truth.

He only wants to avenge his son now.

In addition, with Brother Chen, a second-rate master, presumably this middle-aged man doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

In this way, Brother Chen will be able to leave safely with the others.

He finally didn't hurt his companions with a sword.

"King Yuqing stabbed him, and he died brightly, and he lived up to his name!" Just when Wang Yidao was about to die generously

Chen Xinzhu spoke.

"Sorry, I don't agree!"

Hearing this, the audience was silent again.

The faces of the gray-robed middle-aged three behind Wang Yidao changed, and they wanted to say something, but they really didn't know how to say it.

One by one, they can only do it there in a hurry, and various emotions such as shame, anger, and worry keep coming up, and they don't know what to do.

Wang Yidao came back to his senses, glanced at Chen Xinzhu with a complicated face, and said with some joy in his tone.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to be like this, we have only known each other for a day, and we don't have much friendship at all. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yidao paused and continued in a firm tone.

"What's more, the current situation has become my personal grudge, and you can't get involved in it, let alone take risks for it. ”

Yes, Wang Yidao didn't want Chen Xinzhu and the others to fall into the same dangerous situation because of his own reasons.

In Wang Yidao's opinion, once the two sides fight, even if Chen Xinzhu, a second-rate master, is there, there is still a high probability that they will be killed by the purple scarf thief.

In that case, it would be better to let him die alone.

At least keep others alive.

Wang Yidao made such a choice, not because he himself was noble to such a point, but because he didn't want to give up his inner perseverance.

When he was a child, Wang Yidao was rescued by a chivalrous warrior.

After having this experience and feeling, Wang Yidao regarded chivalry and righteousness as the highest pursuit of his life.

He can kill the villains with ease, but he can't accept the fate of killing his comrades.

This is contrary to his chivalrous spirit.

Wang Yidao thinks so, as a hero, how can he kill his companions?

Thinking of this, Wang Yidao looked at Chen Xinzhu and said in a firm tone.

"Brother Chen, this is my choice, you can take Lao Huang and them away. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the gray-robed middle-aged and old Huang were a little complicated, and they were extremely ashamed in their hearts.

Lao Huang opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it

Looking at Wang Yidao's firm eyes, Chen Xinzhu nodded lightly.

"I respect your choice"

Hearing this, Wang Yidao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he was about to die, he was still a little happy in his heart.

Bright and fair, although he has no regrets

But at this moment, Chen Xinzhu also continued in an extremely firm tone.

"I have my options, though. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Xinzhu slowly raised the sword to his chest with his left hand.

Looking at the ordinary-looking ten-stage long sword in front of him, Chen Xinzhu gently stretched out his right hand and held the hilt tightly.

A sharp and firm word slowly came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but I still don't agree"

The words fell.

The sword is unsheathed!