Seeing so many corpses at once scared the shopkeeper and his guys.

And Yang Guo asked the ladies to stay in the inn, and he went to the Blood Knife Gate to visit the "Blood Knife Ancestor".

This is "What kind of villain, why do you listen to the nickname so much!"

However, in Jin Yong's martial arts world, the more nicknames he has, the more mediocre his strength is.

For example, "the fierce god and the crocodile god of the South China Sea", "the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai", and "the sword god Zhuo Bufan"......

Therefore, according to this law, this Blood Knife Ancestor is estimated to be a very weak villain, otherwise why is it not mentioned in the Divine Wither.

Even if this Blood Knife Ancestor's martial arts are world-renowned, his strength is by no means weaker than Wu, but he has already broken through the innate and is still afraid of Mao.

Why do martial artists in the martial arts world have a nickname.

Nicknames become the label of a character, as long as you see this person's nickname, the person's status, martial arts, personality traits and even organizational structure are all understood.

What is the nickname? It can also be called a flower name, nickname, nickname, its essence is the label, whether it is imposed on you by others, or deliberately shaped by yourself, once the label is made, it is equivalent to completing your role positioning in social relations.

Ride fast and go in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper.

At this time, the flames of the Blood Knife Gate were bright, and the Blood Knife Ancestor did not know that all the disciples he sent had been killed.

At this time, he was sitting on the throne of the tiger's head, waiting in anticipation for his subordinates to contribute a few beauties.

It turned out that after the subordinates in the inn were injured before, after going back, these people described the beauty of Cheng Ying and the others, and then sent nearly a hundred disciples to arrest a few women.

According to the description of his subordinates, these women have good martial arts, but they are weak, and they will definitely be caught in the end under the siege of so many Blood Sword Sect disciples.

The Blood Knife Ancestor is not greedy for beauty, he is just greedy for the blood of beautiful women.

At this time, the Blood Knife Ancestor and the powerful men in the gang ate a large piece of meat and drank a lot, completely unaware of the coming danger.

Yang Guo's choice of doing things is that the heinous bad guys must be killed, and those who want to kill themselves must also be killed.

And if you don't kill it right away, it's just that the time is not ripe.

The neighing sound of the sweaty BMW lifted the spirits of the people inside.

"The helper must have come back, I don't know if those women are as beautiful as they say."

"Big brother, can you reward them to your brother after drinking blood, and we also have to taste the taste of beauty."

"No problem, as long as seven days have passed, my [Snow Drinking Crazy Knife] cultivation is complete, and I will reward you with these women."

"Thank you."

Just as they were looking forward to it, they didn't hear the noisy voices and footsteps, and finally what was waiting for was a handsome young man with a long sword on his back.

"Who the hell are you and why did you come to my Blood Knife Gate?"

"I'm here to kill you!"

"Extremely arrogant, do you know what kind of place this is, dare to underestimate our Blood Knife Sect will definitely make you come and go."

"Who the hell are you?" Blood Knife Ancestor asked with a serious face.

"Didn't you send a group of disciples to kill us before, why don't you wonder why your sect disciples didn't come back at this time."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"I guess I'm going to disappoint you, they will never come back, they're all dead."

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and then burst into laughter!

"Do you think we are three-year-old children, and the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect of nearly a hundred people will be killed by a few of you."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to hell to see them, but by the way, they haven't gone far on the Yellow Springs Road, maybe you can still see them when you go down now."

Everyone looked at this handsome and extraordinary young man with a puzzled face, could this be true, but how old was this young man, how could he kill nearly a hundred people in the Blood Knife Sect in such a short time.

"Whether what you say is true or not, you will die today."

But seeing that one of them didn't know how many masters waved his big hand, the surrounding Blood Knife Sect disciples rushed forward with blood knives.

Yang Guo was unhurried to pull out the Yitian sword, and Yitian came out with someone to compete.

The long sword was extremely sharp, and the inky black blade exuded a cold and piercing cold.

But seeing Yang Guo sweep through the thousands of troops with one move, the long sword flew like a comet dragging a long tail, and a sword aura slashed through, and the disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who approached Yang Guo instantly covered his neck and fell in disbelief.

No one could see how he came out of the sword.

Even the sword god Ximen Fuxue will be amazed when he sees this amazing sword.

Now everyone knows that the young man in front of him is a master.

Just kill six disciples of the Blood Sword Sect in front of him, and this attack is not muddy at all.

"This little brother, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, why don't you turn the war into a jade silk, as long as you are willing to stop, how much money do you want."

"In this case, then I want 100,000 taels of silver, and you are willing to give it."

"This ......"

"Why do you feel more sorry for money than life."

"No, it's just that we don't have so much money in the Blood Knife Sect combined."

"Then you can take as much as you want."

"Fifty thousand taels at most."

"You first ask someone to bring the money out, and you'd better not hide it privately, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Yang Guo originally thought that the Blood Knife Ancestor of the Blood Knife Gate would be very cruel, but now he is also greedy for life and afraid of death.

After a while, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect came out carrying two large boxes, and opened them to see the gold, silver, jewelry, and silver tickets inside.

"Little brother, do you want me to ask someone to carry these two boxes to the inn for you."

"Hmm."

I watched a few Blood Knife Sect disciples carry the box and leave.

Yang Guo's long sword was not sheathed.

Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the lobby was oppressive and silent.

And Yang Guo stood quietly and didn't know what to do.

"You can go back, little brother."

"There's one more thing I haven't done, and that's to kill you."

"Didn't you promise to let us go after taking the money?"

"Did I agree, besides, if you are not honest, the money you gave me is not all you have at all."

"That...... If you give you all the money, you will let us go. ”

"You can think about it."

"Come, and bring out all the treasure."

After a while, he brought out a few large boxes, and still asked someone to send them to the inn.

"Little brother, you can let us go now."

"I can spare your lives, but each of you will have to cut off your right arm."

"What! How can you go back on your word. ”

"Big brother fought with him."

"I advise you to think about it, when the time for tea comes, you will have to cut off your arms to survive!"

"I'll kill you."

A smug general of the Blood Knife Gate who was still quite fleshy rushed over, but before the person could get close, he was killed by Yang Guo with a sword.

At this time, the restless people of the Blood Knife Gate were quiet again.

"Now the clock begins."

Time passed minute by minute, everyone was on pins and needles, and some disciples wanted to sneak away, but they were beaten to death by Yang Guo's fingers.

No one dared to run away at this time.

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