After three rounds of drinking, Wang Yuan said domineeringly: "I think my good son-in-law was harmed by the Qingcheng faction, and even my precious daughter... Mr. Xin has to help me. If I don't do it well, I'm afraid something bad will happen." "
He put down his wine glass and said with a faint smile: "What do you want to say?"
Wang Yuan said overbearingly: "There is no other intention. It seems that the young master is still wary of my Wang family."
Xuanyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not the case, there's nothing to be wary of."
Wang Yuanba smiled and said: "Okay, okay, since Mr. Ren can trust my Wang family, I will say a few more words."
Ran Ran said with a weird look on his face: "Say it."
Wang Yuanba suddenly asked: "I have a doubt. I have heard about the name of the Young Master's Miracle Doctor. It's just that in the early years, the Young Master's Miracle Doctor didn't wear any weapons, nor did he use swordsmanship. Why did you take it with you after you left Fuzhou?" Wear a sword, and the sword is very powerful?"
Ranyi said calmly: "What does this have to do with you?"
Wang Yuanba's face suddenly turned ugly, and he didn't hide it this time.
Sitting beside him, Wang Zhongqiang's youngest son, Wang Jiaju, snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, you must be hiding something. I think your Master Ren's divine sword may have some ulterior secrets!"
Ranran sighed lightly and said quietly: "As a disciple of Wudang, how can you not know the swordsmanship? It's just that since I came down from the mountain, I have neglected to study and refine it. It's not that Ren Hengzhi has never used Wudang swordsmanship in recent years, but it's just luck. Between the palms of your hands, no weapon is used, no one notices it."
Another person sitting with him, Wang Bofen's son, Wang Jiajun, sneered: "But the way you killed Yu Canghai and the disciples of the Songshan School was not Wudang swordsmanship, so what can I say?"
Ranyi said calmly: "The Thirteen Shocking Movements and the One Thousand and One Cloud-turning Rain Movements are my own creations, not Wudang swordsmanship!"
Wang Jiaju sarcastically said: "What a shocking thing, why don't you say that you have obtained the sword manual to ward off evil?"
Randomly shook his head and said nothing.
When Qu Feiyan heard this, he stood up and scolded: "What did you say?"
Wang Jiajun continued to ask: "My uncle's family has passed down the 'Evil Sword Manual', and everyone in the world knows about it."
Wang Jiaju then said: "Everything in the world happens by chance. You can do whatever you want. Young Master Ren has not only started to use swords since he left Fuzhou, but he has also mastered the magic of swordsmanship. Brother Ren has a way of creating his own... Oh, I'm afraid you'll end up waiting for me." You are a three-year-old kid, do you think we will believe you?"
Randomly said lightly: "How can you fools understand such a thing!"
Qu Feiyan chuckled, and the others' expressions suddenly turned uglier.
Wang Jiajun said coldly: "Master Ren, Brother Ren, I advise you to admit it! As long as you hand over the sword manual, I, the Wang family, can decide not to investigate your secretly practicing the martial arts in the sword manual! Otherwise..."
He casually answered: "How?"
Wang Jiaju said: "Otherwise Brother Ren will never be able to leave my Wang family."
Randomly smiled and said: "With you?"
Wang Jiaju said: "Brother Ren's swordsmanship is terrifying, how could we not be prepared? There are many heroes in the world in this hall, and there are two hundred masters outside the hall. Is this enough?!"
With a random swipe of the finger, he hit his heart...it came without any warning!
The 'Reverse God Finger' is originally used to regulate Qi and blood at will, causing damage to those who have poor Qi and blood. The power of one finger can rob the blood and Qi and blood. In addition to saving people, this finger can also kill people.
The strike hit, and the strike was gone. When he retracted his finger, he was still as calm as ever, continuing to raise his glass and sip the wine!
Wang Jiaju's face was as pale as a liver at this moment, and the energy and blood all over his body were flowing backwards. In an instant, blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Ju'er!"
His head fell on the table, and everyone on the table stood up and backed away. Even when Wang Yuanba saw his grandson like this, he backed away and did not dare to take action. He said sadly: "You killed him!?"
Ranyi said calmly: "If he makes me unhappy, I will kill him."
In an instant, the lobby suddenly became quiet... Their movements stopped. No one drank, no one ate, and no one spoke anymore. Everyone's eyes were focused here.
Wang Yuanba said bitterly: "You devil, my Wang family entertains you so well, and you still commit murder?"
Ranran smiled and said: "It's indeed a good reception!"
Wang Jiajun shouted: "All the martial arts heroes in Zhongzhou are here, and yet they dare to be so arrogant! You'd better show the truth about the evil-fighting sword manual you stole from my uncle and aunt."
Qu Feiyan scolded: "Brother Ren will not take those broken sword manuals."
Wang Jiajun said sternly: "It's useless to talk too much. Do you want to hand me over or not?"
The Lin family was almost wiped out by the Qingcheng sect, and the Lin family and his wife died tragically at the hands of Mu Gaofeng, the "Saibei Mingtuo". The Wang family didn't want to get rid of the blood feud, but at this time they actually paid attention to the sword manual to ward off evil.
There is no denying that this Wang family has no virtue and incompetence, but they have attracted many people by raising their voice.
Someone in the lobby shouted: "This devil is really arrogant and does not know how to live or die."
"Ha! Let's capture him first. The devil will kill my righteous people. It is said that he killed fifteen more people in Weinan Town."
"He is really inhumane. Okay, let's capture him first, and then we can avenge our fellow martial artists after we find out the Lin family's 'Evil Sword Manual'!"
The shouts suddenly rang out, and there was a loud shout in the hall!
He stood up arbitrarily, and as soon as he stood up, his voice stopped for a moment... The so-called tree shadow's name, he had a fierce reputation. Even if they were outnumbered, they were still frightened by his invincible divine sword.
Patting the little girl whose face was a little pale, she raised her head and looked at Anyan worriedly.
Ranran didn't look at him, but looked around and said calmly: "Does anyone want to leave?"
No one answered, but there was a sound of wild laughter... Wang Yuanba laughed and shouted: "Do it!"
Suddenly, there was a sound from the roof, and eight people soared down like swallows...
Eight people, eight swords, eight people rushed down with the wind roaring, the eight swords shined all over the sky, flying all over the sky.
Draw your sword at will!
In the sky full of sword light, a sword light suddenly flew out...
The light of the sword swept up, and the light of the sword instantly faded, just like a shooting star in the dark night starry sky. In the blink of an eye like a shooting star passing through the sky, no one can ignore its light, its stunningness, and its beauty, even if it is only for a moment. .
The light of the sword passed by, and all the light was extinguished in an instant, and no one could see clearly what happened.
Only the sword light still shines.
There was a sound... Eight knives fell around Anyan, and the eight people also fell. But after the eight people landed, they were divided into sixteen swords, from head to butt, one person had two swords.
The sprayed blood filled the air and became a blood mist. In the blood mist, he held the iron sword at will and looked at them...
He looked at them, and they all looked at him...
The iron sword in his palm was just an iron sword made of ordinary or inferior iron, but the ordinary iron sword suddenly became not so ordinary, as if it had life and aura.
The iron sword has changed, and the man seems to have changed too. At a glance, there is a scornful aura emanating from his body. Others seem to be as high as an immortal, and others seem to be as arrogant as gods.
He exudes such a strange power, which makes people feel frightened and frightened!
Everyone stopped breathing. Wang Yuanba knew something was wrong. Just when he was about to shout to boost morale, he swung his sword first.
With an understatement and a smooth swing, he was able to draw eight swords in an instant.
Swordsmanship is meant for killing people, and his sword is also a sword for killing people, but there is something else added to his sword. It has nothing to do with the mystery of the swordsmanship moves, but something indescribable.
In an instant, eight people fell to the ground with eight swords. The world seemed to be frightened by the murderous intent in his sword. Dark clouds covered the sun and even the sky became dark.
"Everyone, come on, don't be afraid of him, he is just one person."
Holding the sword at will, he walked forward step by step. Blood slowly dripped from the edge of the sword. This scene was extremely sad and beautiful!
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this young man who was not too young. He turned a blind eye and acted as if there was no one around, but kept walking as usual!
More than a dozen people jumped up and swarmed forward; all kinds of weapons in their hands raised their killing moves. They seemed to have forgotten to capture this man. They only thought about killing him.
Because they are really scared, which is what happens when they are extremely frightened. Only in this way, by killing Yi Yi, can they regain their courage and become heroes again.
Stop at will, the body does not move, the eyes do not move, the hands, arms, and sword move.
This sword passed through all the weapons, and the sword's edge touched the weak spot on their bodies. Along with a line of blood, the sword edge cut across, and more than ten people fell to the ground again.
He raised the sword at will, and his figure disappeared, and sword light came across the sky.
In an instant, the light of the sword and the light of blood captivated everyone's attention. He killed people like cutting grass, and human life became even more humble under his sword.
No one can keep up with the speed of his movement, and no one can withstand his sword.
When the sword light flashes in front of you, you can't avoid it at all, because you can't avoid it; you can't hide, because you can't escape; you can't parry it, because even if you parry, you can't stop it.
This is a sword that is arbitrary, and it is definitely not a sword that mortals can use!
