"Yang Guo?" Chen Ziang frowned, after all kinds of plots were disrupted by himself, Yang Guo should not have done much, how could he single-handedly start such an organization as the first floor. （）

As he spoke, the swordsman aimed at the opportunity, and stabbed out with a surprise sword, stabbing one of the hidden disciples in the abdomen and then kicking away another disciple beside him, these two movements were very coherent, and they had obviously been practicing in their hearts for a long time.

After subduing the two men almost at the same time, a small gap opened in the middle of the human wall, and the swordsman quickly ran through this gap and ran outside.

The disciples of the hidden stream didn't expect this swordsman to be so bold, and he still wanted to break through when he was surrounded by everyone, but he didn't notice that he really escaped for a while.

"Chase!" The shopkeeper disciple was about to take someone to chase him, but he found that the master next to him was gone, leaving only a melodious sentence in place, "Don't chase, wait for me in place"

The purpose of the swordsman this time was originally to kill the shopkeeper, because he was also one of the thirty-two shadow rakshasas in addition to the Shadow Venerable, but he didn't expect to meet the owner of the hidden stream to reappear in the rivers and lakes, and he must tell the landlord this important news.

The swordsman turned his head to look, but he didn't see the hidden stream chasing out, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, I don't know if they were afraid or if the light skills were too bad to catch up.

Suddenly, he stopped, for he saw a man standing in front of him, a young man who was called master by the hermits.

"The swordsmanship is good," Chen Ziang exclaimed.

"Hmph" The swordsman snorted coldly and pulled out the long sword in his hand, but his palms were full of sweat.

"I am also an old acquaintance with your landlord Yang Guo, and I once helped him escape from the Quanzhen Sect, so you don't need to be so nervous," Chen Ziang said with a kind face.

"Since Your Excellency is acquainted with my lord, why bother to chase him out?" The swordsman asked.

"No, no, no, I just want to ask you for advice, to see how good the people taught by the former little brother are" Chen Ziang smiled slightly, and he already held a big sword in his hand, the Xuantie Giant Sword.

The swordsman swallowed his saliva, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Chen Ziang has the magical ability to create things out of thin air, and it is true today, otherwise where did such a huge iron sword come from?

"The junior knows that he is not an opponent, but since the senior wants to guide me in kung fu, then I should be happy" This swordsman knows that he can't avoid today's battle, but he doesn't know what his purpose is? Did you kill me or did you want to get something out of my mouth?

Chen Ziang didn't say much, he smashed it with the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, that's right, it was smashed!

The weight of the sword has reached the level of the Xuantie heavy sword, and there is no need for any fancy moves and skills, a simple "smash", it is already infinitely powerful!

The swordsman didn't know the weight of the giant sword, thinking that it was just smelted from ordinary fine iron, and wanted to resist with the long sword in his hand, but he was smashed back a few steps by the heavy sword with the weight, and the person couldn't help but sit on the ground.

"Well... Heavy! The swordsman struggled to spit out these two words.

Chen Ziang withdrew his long sword, and there was internal force circulating in his hand.

The swordsman saw that Chen Ziang put away his heavy sword, and hurriedly got up and ran, and he no longer had the intention of fighting.

As soon as he ran out and refused a few steps, a golden light slightly dimmed Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms slapped behind him, and among the swordsmen who were fleeing in a hurry, this palm was knocked six or seven meters away.

"The martial arts learning point is over, what does this mean senior" The swordsman wanted to persuade him with reason, but the next second his forehead was covered by a big hand, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw that he did not finish himself with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but transmitted a magical energy into his body, and the swordsman could clearly feel that something was pouring into his body, but this thing was not within his control.

"Okay, come with me" Chen Ziang finished speaking and returned to the direction of the tavern, the swordsman wanted to run away after seeing Chen Ziang go away, but his body seemed to be out of control....

"Go and call me Yingyi" Chen Ziang entered the tavern, made himself a pot of tea, and took a shallow sip.

This shopkeeper disciple was a little disappointed in his heart, could it be that Chen Ziang couldn't catch a little assassin on the first floor? But he didn't dare to show it on his face.

At this moment, the swordsman on the first floor walked back to the tavern on his own, and his face was extremely pale.

The hidden disciples in the tavern saw him go and returned, holding the weapon and preparing to do it without saying a word, but was stopped by Chen Ziang.

"Tell me, what kind of force is on the first floor?"

"The first floor is an assassin force established by our Yang Lou Master, and now the number has exceeded three thousand, with a good number of masters and a large number of grassroots disciples" He didn't want to say it, but that mysterious power was eyeing him inside, as if Chen Ziang was not happy that he would explode and die.

"Tell me the purpose of your visit this time, and the first floor sent you alone to assassinate you? Is anyone else involved? Chen Ziang asked sharply.

"In addition to me, people from other strongholds in the Hidden Stream have also been sent to, the purpose... The goal is to kill the strongest man in the stronghold" The swordsman looked up at the tavern keeper, because he was the original target of the swordsman, one of the thirty-two rakshasas of the hidden stream.

Chen Ziang frowned, this Yang Guo should know that the hidden stream was created by himself, but now he has created such a killer force to contend with, and even wants to destroy the hidden stream, what does he want to do?

"His Holiness will be here soon," said the shopkeeper, when a figure broke into the tavern.

The moment he saw Chen Ziang, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes were a little red, he hadn't seen his master for so many years.

"Ying Yi, long time no see," Chen Ziang smiled lightly.

"Subordinate, see master," Ying Yi shouted with great momentum, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Chen Ziang.

"By the way, how do you manage it, you can let such a force rise on the first floor" After talking about the old Chen Ziang asked, he would never allow the sect he had established to disappear in the martial arts.

"The first floor was built by the master's old friend Yang Guo, at first we thought that the master had saved him down the mountain, he shouldn't be too much, but I didn't expect him not only did not stop, but intensified the suppression of our faction.

For those problematic tasks that we don't accept, they will accept them all in the first place, and even if the person who is killed is a great good person who is rare in a century, they will not be relentless in the slightest.

Chen Ziang nodded secretly, Yang Guo must have experienced something that he didn't know, otherwise his temperament would not have changed so much.

"You can rest assured about the things on the first floor, I may go to talk to Yang Guo after a while, I came this time with an important purpose, then look for the little dragon girl!" Chen Ziang said.

"Dragon girl, she...."