Chapter Ninety-Four: Woe to the Wall

The wine glass fell to the ground, shattered, and made a crisp sound, like a heavy hammer, slamming into everyone's heart.

Everyone was immediately nervous, but many were at a loss.

Just when everyone was still confused, there was a loud bang, and the screen of the four seasons flowers and plants outside the hall of the restaurant was smashed by several things, and then many people's faces suddenly felt a burst of warmth.

After everyone saw those things clearly, they couldn't help but gasp, it turned out to be the shopkeeper who had just gone out to greet customers, and he was thrown back to the inn after being dismembered by someone, and the warm blood splashed many people's faces.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, the seventeen black-robed masked men who had already drawn their knives in their hands had quickly rushed into the house, and without saying a word, they cut down on anyone they saw. Those people with low martial arts skills near the door, before they even had time to react, they were the first to be killed, and they didn't know why they died until they died.

The smell of blood immediately filled the entire restaurant, and the hall was suddenly chaotic.

Hu Guangnan shouted, his figure stepped forward seven or eight steps in the blink of an eye, blocked the long knife of a black-robed man, and saved a mediocre martial artist from under the knife, and at the same time, he shouted: "Protect Miss Wang!"

The disciples of the Golden Handle Daozhuang headed by Ye Xiu and Hu Xuechu seemed to have come back to their senses until this time, they had not seen the bloody scenes of fighting and killing, but in the past, when the Golden Handle Daozhuang was fighting with people for territory, they had to say a few words about the scene first, even if they wanted to fight, they had to salute first and then fight the theory, and they would not kill people easily until they had to. Like today's sudden thunder and blood, they met for the first time in their lives.

Although shocked, everyone reacted in the next moment, and they all drew their weapons and fought with this group of black-robed people of unknown origin but who shot ruthlessly. Obviously, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and in just one cup of tea, seven or eight people on Hu Guangnan's side have already fallen, on the other hand, the seventeen black-robed people, except for two who were dragged by Hu Guangnan, none of the others were injured.

What's even more unbelievable is that several of the black-robed people with knives in their hands guarded several windows and front and back doors of the inn, looking at this posture, they didn't want to let go of anyone in the inn.

During this period, it was not that no one questioned or cursed, but those black-robed people were like a group of killing gods who did not understand human nature, no matter what ugly and harsh words you said, they just killed people quietly.

Fortunately, there were originally fifty or sixty people in the inn, most of whom were martial arts, and there were even a few masters of the rivers and lakes who passed by here, who were threatened by their lives in a daze, so they didn't care about it anymore, and fought against this group of black-robed people who fell from the sky with Hu Guangnan and his party. There were seventy or eighty people on both sides, and they were tossing and turning in the hall of the inn, fighting and fighting.

Hu Xuechu and Ye Xiu have already joined the battle group, and fought with two of them in black robes, the two of them have won the true inheritance of Hu Guangnan, and their martial arts cultivation is already the realm of the Great Perfection of the Shenwu Realm, and they are only one step away from the Tongxuan Realm.

While Ye Xiu was facing the enemy, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the corner of the inn, and then a turbulent wave immediately surged in his heart.

The purple-clothed young man, who he looked down on very much on weekdays, actually used the strength of one person to fight against three black-clothed people, and at the moment when Ye Xiu's gaze swept towards the latter, the big sword in the purple-clothed young man's hand had already cut off the head of a black-robed man.

The head flew up, and blood was dripping.

It was only at this moment that Ye Xiu saw the true face of the wide long sword in the purple-clothed young man's hand, the body of the sword was red, as if he was drinking blood.

After the purple-clothed young man killed a person, he did not relax in the slightest, but became more cautious, at the beginning, if he saw his companion in distress, he would occasionally come to the rescue with a sword, but at this moment, he could only barely take care of himself. Because immediately after he had killed one of them, two more black-robed men raised their swords and slashed at him.

Although the martial arts he has learned are extremely commendable, he lacks real experience in fighting the enemy, and he is also full of dangers.

The four black-robed men occupied the four directions, like four high walls, surrounding the purple-clothed young man in the center, and the knives were like a violent wind and rain, endlessly. What made the four black-robed people even more stunned was that the young man who was trapped in the center by them did not show the embarrassment of taking care of one or the other, and as time went by, after turning over the moves, he seemed more at ease.

Every time the young man took out his sword, he could just block the attack of several people, only making the four black-robed people feel a bit like lifting an axe under the bed, and they couldn't use it with strength, and they had to be more aggrieved and aggrieved.

At this moment, a scene that made everyone even more unbelievable happened.

The young man who seemed to be fighting the trapped beast, his body suddenly jumped high, his legs hooked the beam, and then threw the red sword in his hand, the red light flashed, like a red lightning, and suddenly slashed at the top of the head of a black-robed man in the southeast corner of the hall.

The family in a desperate situation is Wang Sanshi, a simple man with empty strength and martial arts but ordinary people, seeing the knife edge of the man in black magnified in his eyes, Wang Sanshi didn't have time to dodge at all, he thought he was going to die, but suddenly found that the man in black robes who slashed at him with a knife was cut off by a flash of red light.

After being cut in half, the lower half of the black-robed man took a step forward, and the upper body was tilted to one side, but after landing on the ground, he was not killed, his eyes were full of fear, he looked down at only half of his body, and then let out a terrible and short scream, and after rolling on the ground, he died.

Wang Sanshi, who had never seen such a scene, turned pale and stunned, and the red flying sword that saved his life quickly flew back into the hands of the purple-clothed young man who was on the beam.

"Brother Wang, be careful!"

The young man held the sword in his hand, shouted at Wang Sanshi, and swept down suddenly, his body was like a swimming fish in the river, unrestrained, swimming wantonly, the long sword or stabbing or picking, every sword, it was like a dragonfly in the water, and it was extremely brisk, and it was at a loss to force those black-robed people.

Wang Sanshi was a little incredulous, the foreign boy Qin Xuan, who had been talking to him about trivial matters in the past two days, and listened to his nonsense, could still find a gap to save himself in the case of one enemy and four enemies, Wang Sanshi's surprise in his heart can be imagined.

Qin Xuan had no time to care about the shock in Wang Sanshi's heart, and at the same time, he seemed to be showing his might, but he put himself in a dangerous situation where his life was hanging by a thread. He didn't know why this group of men in black suddenly appeared, and what they were doing to kill the people in the inn, but he always maintained a sense of sanity looking at the whole situation while facing the enemy.

When he is too busy to take care of himself, he can not care about the life or death of others, but Qin Xuan can't care about Wang Sanshi's life or death, although he has only been together for two days, but the honest and stocky big brother does take special care of him.

Qin Xuan is like this, as long as others treat him sincerely, he can treat others more sincerely, so whether he is as cold as Mu Linchun in his heart, or as arrogant as Ximen Feilong in his appearance, he regards Qin Xuan as a friend of life and death in his heart.

Outside the inn, two black-robed men sitting on horseback were silently watching the movements in the inn. A black-robed man with a strand of white hair faintly peeking out from under his hat suddenly asked in a low voice, "That person, is that him?"

Another black-robed man nodded, the fingers of his right hand under the black sleeve robe moved slightly, and two golden copper coins tied to gold threads flipped between his five fingers, and the eyes hidden behind the mask narrowed slightly, staring at the young man who was shuttling in the inn hall, "That's right, it's him, heh, martial arts have improved a lot, killing people with flying swords, could it be that he has entered the realm of transforming gods?" But it doesn't look like it......" After speaking, he tilted his head, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

The white-haired and black-robed man didn't speak again, still watching quietly.

In the inn, there are still murderous voices, Hu Guangnan is holding two knives and fighting with the two black-robed people, this is not that Hu Guangnan's martial arts are not good, but the two people he dealt with, the martial arts are obviously much higher than other black-robed people, and the cultivation is not under Hu Guangnan, and the number of martial arts is extremely rare and tricky. Although the hall of the inn is spacious enough, it is still too narrow for Hu Guangnan, and the knife technique he practiced belongs to the fierce way of opening and closing, and in this case, he is really a little aggrieved against the enemy.

Seeing that more than half of his camp was killed or wounded, Hu Guangnan no longer had any scruples, and shouted at the moment: "All retreat!"

The cheers were like thunder, as if they were about to pierce their eardrums, Hu Xuechu, Ye Xiu and others subconsciously retreated again and again, they knew that the master was going to use his secret technique.

Everyone only felt that gusts of wind poured into the inn from all directions, like sea water pouring in, and the broken dishes, plates, tables and chairs on the ground were all swept up by the wind, spinning at a high speed outside Hu Guangnan's body. Hu Guangnan seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, his face was hideous, his eyes were scarlet, his hands were bruised, his qi was suddenly rising, and his clothes were hunting.

Everyone in the inn stopped fighting, and everyone's hearts felt an inexplicable throbbing, and a coercion of the martial arts realm swept over.

Qin Xuan felt the changes in Hu Guangnan's qi, and his brows furrowed slightly. The qi released by Hu Guangnan at this moment was obviously a cultivation that only a master of the Transformation Realm could have. The reason why Qin Xuan knew was because Ximen Feilong had also entered the Transformation God Realm, although he was only just getting started, but the masters of the Ordinary Xuan Realm were by no means his opponents.

It's just that Hu Guangnan's qi machine climbing, obviously with the help of some unknown external forces, forcibly improved the realm, if it weren't for this, he would not have made these flying sand and rocks in vain, and directly solved the opponent in front of him like chopping melons and vegetables.

The two black-robed men who had fought against Hu Guangnan before also seemed to see the clues, glanced at each other, and tacitly slashed their knives together, one slashed from east to west, and the other slashed from west to east, the knife was extremely fierce and fast.

The land tornado that hovered around Hu Guangnan was condensed by broken wood chips and broken porcelain pieces, and was suddenly divided into two, just when the two knife tips from different directions were about to touch Hu Guangnan's chest and back, the latter's body turned, and the double knives in his hands circled like a tornado, and the knife light flashed away, and the next moment, everyone saw two heads with masks, which flew into the air suddenly, and finally fell to the ground.

The original murderous restaurant hall suddenly became much quieter with the death of the two black-robed people, because among the black-robed people killed by Hu Guangnan, one of them was one of the leaders of this group of black-robed killers, and now the leader died without knowing it, and the rest of the people were naturally difficult to adapt.