The old man's eyes were like a lake with no bottom, but the boy on the horse was like a little wolf who knew how to fight.
Fortunately, neither the old man driving the cart nor the boy who was eager to try had any intention of fighting Wang Yi.
Only the owner of the small village, Luo Xiaoxing, got out of the carriage holding a long sword and looked at Wang Yi and Baili Ruyan fiercely.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s okay if the mentality is not to fight in groups. Although Luo Xiaoxing also had a sword in his hand, it was no worse than the sword in the hands of the honest monk.
But in a one-on-one challenge, who has he never been afraid of?
It's just that he is a little depressed... He is not afraid of fighting with others, nor is he afraid of dying by other people's swords.
But he couldn't figure it out. In just a few hours, two incredibly beautiful women came to him one after another, borrowing the sword in his hand to kill their men.
Since when did this world become so crazy?
"Look at the sword!"
But the crazy Luo Xiaoxing would not give him any chance to think. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed and turned into a bolt of lightning like a poisonous snake and came towards him.
As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die.
Originally, Wang Yi could use his most proud Meteor Sword to kill Luo Xiaoxing's life-threatening sword in one move.
But he was so stubborn that he suddenly thought of using the sword he had just learned from Murong Shuyu, the sword from Lantian Villa Sword Thirteen.
And once this idea came out of his mind, it was out of control.
So whether it is an old man or a boy on the carriage, or a naked Baili Ruyan in the bushes.
Everyone saw Wang Yi open the sword box in an instant, and the moment the black sword came out of the box, a flower was zooming in the wind, and it was slashing at Luo Xiaoxing who was coming with the sword!
Using lightning to describe the current sword is not enough.
Since the person in front of him was neither an honest monk nor Murong Shuyu, there was no need for him to slow down the speed of drawing his sword.
Although he was not very proficient with this sword, it was enough to make the old man on the carriage and Baili Ruyan in the bushes stunned.
The boy even yelled: "Young master, be careful!"
So Luo Xiaoxing slashed out a deadly sword like a poisonous snake, and was chopped into pieces by the flowers blooming on his sword in an instant.
It turned into dots of stars and disappeared before their eyes.
Before the flowers disappeared, Luo Xiaoxing roared and flew backwards up the slope, flying to no one knows where.
Baili Ruyan, who was hiding in the bushes, sighed quietly. He didn't know it was because his man was chopped off with a sword.
It was because of Wang Yi that he broke Luo Xiaoxing's sword and did not die in Luo Xiaoxing's hands.
The old man driving the car stroked his beard and smiled, as if he was praising Wang Yi for the power of his sword, and also seemed to be praising Luo Xiaoxing's courage in flying backwards in an instant.
In the eyes of the old man, everything is hypocritical, only life is the most real thing.
As long as you are alive, it doesn't matter no matter how embarrassing it is to run away.
But Wang Yi was shocked.
Whether it was the sword move that Murong Shuyu signaled to him before or the sword move that he secretly learned to demonstrate to the honest monk, the speed was very slow.
He didn't expect that the sword he slashed out in an instant without any care would be so powerful.
This, this is really terrifying!
Baili Ruyan in the bushes sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that the legendary Wang Yi is indeed a master among masters!"
Wang Yi shook his head, looked at the old man on the carriage and smiled bitterly: "Do you want to continue?"
In fact, he smiled bitterly not because the power of this sword frightened him. In his opinion, his Meteor Sword could chop off Luo Xiaoxing's head under three variations.
Instead of being like this, just one sword strike caused the young master of Qifeng Villa to lose his fortune.
However, his lifelong enemy is naturally not Luo Xiaoxing from Qifeng Villa.
It's Jian Shisan in the Lantian Valley. He really doesn't have the confidence to win now and can defeat Jian Shisan.
So right now, he had a bitter look on his face. Thinking about the decisive battle not long after, he seemed to see the person flying backwards not long after, that was himself.
Just when he put away his sword and was about to leave.
Feeling so desperate, Luo Xiaoxing emerged from nowhere, holding the sword that Wang Yi disliked very much in his hand.
Wang Yi sighed and said, "I really didn't touch your wife. I want you not to let God strike a thunderbolt to see if I'm not lying."
Luo Xiaoxing looked at him coldly and said, "Do I want to try your sword again?"
Wang Yi was so angry that he pointed at his nose and cursed: "If you want to die, don't come to me. Don't you know that I am in a hurry? Do I want to go to Lantian Villa to die in a hurry?"
Luo Xiaoxing ignored him, but said reluctantly: "One more sword!"
At this moment, Wang Yi seemed to understand that this guy wanted to learn the sword of Sword Thirteen from him, so he became angry.
Looking at Luo Xiaoxing, he asked coldly: "Do you want to take a sword like that just now?"
Luo Xiaoxing nodded: "That's right!"
So, Wang Yi couldn't help but look up to the sky and burst into laughter: "Come on!" If you want to learn from your heart, will I do what you want?
Or did you deliberately let Baili Ruyan seduce me, just to find an opportunity for you to use your sword?
So he was really angry!
But what he didn't expect was that Luo Xiaoxing, who was originally like a mad dog, suddenly said to him: "Please!"
Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Luo Xiaoxing's hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, slashing towards him crazily!
Wang Yi didn't pay attention when he saw his opponent slashing at him with his sword without any care.
Because he was so angry that he changed his mind in an instant.
Under the gaze of everyone, the black sword in his hand was cut out with the simplest sword in the world. The gem on the hilt shone brilliantly, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoxing was also shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Yi didn't use the not very skillful move just now!
But Wang Yi, who looked like a mad tiger, struck out his most proud sword!
Meteor sword!
Like a shooting star in the night sky, when you see it, it disappears before your eyes!
It's like you clearly see the meteor flying towards you, but you can't catch it, or you can't keep it after trying all your methods.
"Boom!" sounded!
The sword in Luo Xiaoxing's hand was cut into two pieces by Wang Yi, and Luo Xiaoxing flew backwards again.
I don't know if it flew a few feet or more than ten feet, but no one could be seen.
Even the boy on the carriage looked at the indifferent Wang Yi in surprise, forgetting to scream to show that he was frightened.
The old man holding the reins on the carriage also stared blankly at Wang Yi not far away, and frowned quietly.
Only Baili Ruyan in the bushes was chuckling, whether it was for Luo Xiaoxing or Wang Yi.
But Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh secretly, not for Luo Xiaoxing, nor for himself.
But for the night owl who didn't know whether to live or die and rushed to Lantian Villa to die.
In order to take action for him, that guy did not hesitate to test the sword with the honest monk, and then rushed to Lantian Villa ahead of him.
Now he knows that even if Night Owl learns Jian Shisan's move, he will die if he goes there!
Even if he solved Jian Shisan's life and death, Jian Shisan still has another sword coming from the west... That guy is no match for Jian Shisan at all.
From a distance, Luo Xiaoxing walked to the side of the carriage step by step, his right arm holding the sword still bleeding.
The boy exclaimed: "Young Master is injured. Grandpa, please get the medicine!"
The old man driving the car shook his head, took out a pill from his arms and threw it to Luo Xiaoxing. Luo Xiaoxing swallowed it without even looking.
Then he took the kettle from the boy's hand and drank.
Just when he was thinking about whether to attack Luo Xiaoxing or Baili Ruyan's horse...
He was rushing to Lantian Villa as quickly as possible, and he couldn't let Night Owl die in Jian Shisan's hands for him.
Before he could speak.
There was a sound of horse hooves in the distance. Looking back, I saw a beggar-like man riding on a horse and patting the horse.
One moment he was still far away, but in an instant he was already rushing to the carriage.
There is no other man in his eyes. He looks like a beggar. His eyes are like looking at a gem, looking at the old man driving the cart.
He just stared at it quietly for a while, then smiled at the old man and said, "Why aren't you dead yet?"
The old man shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Because I am afraid of death, I am still alive for the time being."
A gust of wind passed by, and a man in black appeared in front of Wang Yi on a horse.
The man thought for a while, looked at the old man on the carriage and said, "If you had taken action just now, would that kid have died in your hands?"
Without waiting for the old man driving the car to reply, the man laughed loudly and shook the whip in his hand hard.
The horse was in pain and bolted forward.
In just the blink of an eye, the man who came suddenly disappeared in front of everyone like the wind.
He didn't even look at Baili Ruyan who was like a fairy, Wang Yi who was dumbfounded, let alone Luo Xiaoxing who was like a fool.
The old man looked at the man walking away like a gust of wind and sighed quietly.
After coming back to his senses, Luo Xiaoxing coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was the result of being injured by Wang Yi.
Baili Ruyan, who was in the bushes, murmured to himself: "I seem to have seen him somewhere..."
The old man looked at Wang Yi and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't understand what he was hearing? Do you understand?"
Wang Yi came forward, leaned against the carriage, and said thoughtfully: "You know what he said, and I know it, but I don't know whether he knows it or not!"
Baili Ruyan in the bushes shook her head, indicating that she didn't seem to understand.
The old man looked at Wang Yi with a solemn expression on his face, as if he was guarding against a thief.
Wang Yi sighed and said quietly: "It is said that the most powerful person in Qifeng Villa is not the old owner."
The old man's face changed again and again, and he looked at him and replied: "It's not the owner of the village, maybe it's the young master? The young master was injured by your sword just now."
Wang Yi shook his head and sneered: "It's the younger brother Luo Jian who is known as the sweeper of Qifeng Villa and is also the owner of the village!"
The old man's expression did not change when he heard this, but he did not answer the question.
Wang Yi glanced at Baili Ruyan in the bushes and said, "It is said that he has disappeared from the world for ten years. No one knows his whereabouts yet."
The old man smiled lightly: "Since it is a legend, it's just that he died by someone else's sword."
Wang Yi shook his head, stared into the old man's eyes and replied: "Even if everyone in the world thinks he is dead, I will know that he is still alive."
"Why do you know?" The old man looked at Wang Yi disdainfully and said.
Wang Yi stared at the old man's eyes and suddenly laughed: "Because you are Luo Jian. You can deceive everyone in the world, but you cannot deceive my eyes."
Luo Xiaoxing, who was standing not far away, watched the conversation between the two without saying a word. He was silently circulating his Qi and healing his wounds with the pills the old man gave him.
Baili Ruyan in the bushes sighed softly.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed through the eyes of the old man who was holding the reins of the carriage with one hand.
It was a light that could only be seen by an old wolf or a peerless master.
Wang Yi took a deep breath, looked at him and said coldly: "Because I met you ten years ago."
