"You invited so many people to come, just to force me to leave, so that Huo Tianqing can win without a fight, otherwise you will deal with me, right?"

Wang Chan sneered, and then said: "It's not long before sunrise now, even if I can repel you, when the sun rises, I won't have the strength to fight Huo Tianqing, you must think like this in your hearts, right?"

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Shanxi Yan's face was blue and white for a while, and he suddenly looked up and laughed wildly, and said: "Okay, scold well, but although my Shanxi Yan is not promising, this kind of thing can't be done!"

"What kind of thing do you do?" Wang Chan chuckled as he looked at Shanxi Yan.

Shanxi Yan took a deep look at the gentleman's sword behind Wang Chan, Huo Ran stood up and strode out, all the people in the courtyard were silent, his shining eyes swept over the faces of these people one by one, and suddenly said: "If he doesn't leave, what will you do?"

The vendor who sold the buns rolled his eyes and said coldly: "That's simple, if he doesn't leave, I'll leave." “

Shanxi Yan smiled again, but there seemed to be an indescribable tragic meaning in his smile, and he nodded slowly and said, "Okay, I will go if you go, everyone will go." ”

The peddler who sold the buns said, "In that case, why should I go first?" As soon as his hand flipped over, he had already drawn a wrist-defying knife, and suddenly stabbed himself in the throat with a backhand.

His shot was not only steady, but also fast, very fast, but there were people who were faster than him.

Suddenly hearing the sound of "dang", sparks splashed, the knife in his hand had been broken into two years, and something fell to the ground with the broken tip of the knife, which was actually Wang Chan's half of the chopsticks.

The remaining half of the chopsticks were still in his hand, and the knife was a steel knife. There are only a few people in the world who can break a steel knife with chopsticks.

"It's okay to die, don't die in front of me. ”

Wang Chan looked at Shanxi Yan with a calm face, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

Shanxi Yan looked at Wang Chan, their faces were pale, they really couldn't imagine that there were such cold-blooded and ruthless people in the world.

"Uncle Shi, is he really the heir of the Junzi Sword?" The only woman in the Seven Meanings of Shanxi, the flower seller, stared at Wang Chan with resentment.

Shanxi Yan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The sword behind him is the most famous sword in the martial arts in the past three hundred years, although I am old and dizzy, I am not yet able to recognize it." Three hundred years ago, the owner of this sword killed the Blue Devil Shou Yi Wai, the Five Poison Boy, who was a disaster in the martial arts at that time, and then dismantled the conspiracy of the Money Gang to dominate the martial arts in one fell swoop. It can be said that this sword is a legend, and it represents the justice of our entire martial arts, just like its name, Junzi. It's just that now ......."

Every fledgling stunned young man has a hero in his heart, and this hero in their hearts was born poor, and relied on his own efforts to reach the apex of the entire martial arts. They regard money as dung, do not seek fame and fortune, and draw their swords in anger when the road is uneven, and everyone in the rivers and lakes admires them.

And Wang Chan is the flawless hero in the hearts of Shanxi Yan and their generation, sacred and inviolable, but now the heir of the Junzi Sword is such a cold-blooded and ruthless person. How could they not be angry?

Swordsman?

Perfect?

Represents justice and justice?

"How did I not know that he was this kind of person?" Wang Chan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and chuckled. Everything he does is just to get his own thoughts clear, but it just so happens that the people he doesn't like are what people call demons.

All this is just an over-interpretation by later generations, who just imagined Wang Chan as they wanted him to be, and it may no longer matter what he was originally like.

"You don't deserve this sword. Shanxi Yan said coldly.

"Bald, we have done this to the fullest extent, but he is not worthy of us at all?

Not only him, but the other eight people all took out the blades in their hands at this time and surrounded Wang Chan.

Shanxi Yan's face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "For the sake of the teacher, what is the old man's false name, after today, no matter what the result is, I will withdraw from this Jianghu from now on." ”

"It's a good quit, fortunately, I've never been a hero!"

Wang Chan laughed loudly, and a sky-high sword light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire Yan Mansion.

Shanxi Yan and they have never seen such a bright sword light in their lives, nor have they ever felt such a compelling sword aura. When they reacted, the blades in their hands were broken in half, whether it was Mr. Fan Da's cigarette stick, the scissors in the hand of the flower seller, or the abacus in the innkeeper's hand.

They looked at the weapons in their hands in a daze, silent, and where was Wang Chan still in the Yan Mansion?

......

The place where Huo Tianqing and Wang Chan made an appointment was at Qingfeng Temple outside the city, that is, the place where he "committed suicide" in the original book.

By the time Wang Chan came to this Taoist temple, Huo Tianqing was already standing there, no one knew how long he had been standing there, maybe he had been standing here since he left the Yan Mansion last night.

At this time, Huo Tianqing suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Wang Chan's face like a knife, and said slowly, "You are here." ”

"I'm coming. Wang Chan didn't say any nonsense, because he knew that Shanxi Yan and they could never be sent by Huo Tianqing, and his pride did not allow him to do so.

And Wang Chan came here purely to see the legendary trick "Feng Shuangfei".

Both sides are here for a duel, so there is no need to say more.

Huo Tianqing looked at Wang Chan, the bricks under his feet suddenly shattered, and the green tendons on his palms bulged, only to see that the robe on his body was windless.

He was standing face to face with Wang Chan, but at this moment he suddenly twisted his waist to the right, his arms were slightly open, and the two fingers of his left hand were pinched into a phoenix peck.

Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, and his right palm slashed out obliquely into a knife, slashing towards Huo Tianqing's wrist.

Who knew that his footsteps slipped slightly, and suddenly slipped out four feet, and the person had reached the right side of Wang Chan, although the move was still the same "phoenix wings", but the part of the shot had been completely changed, competing with the phoenix pecking in his right hand, and pointing at the blood vessels behind Wang Chan's right neck.

Although this change seems simple, the ingenuity in it is beyond words.

It is the phoenix shuangfei who was famous in the past!

After seeing Wang Chan's terrible situation in the Yan Mansion, how could Huo Tianqing keep his hand, as soon as he came up, it was the biggest killing move.

He knew in his heart that in the battle between him and Wang Chan, victory or defeat was between one move, and this move was the first move! )