"stop!"

With a soft shout, the disciple of the Tianjian Sect who was originally behind slowly moved towards Wang Le, and within a while he surrounded him.

Chen Shuangxue raised her sword and stood behind the crowd.

Wang Le didn't say anything, his eyes became a little cold.

His kindness was disappointed.

"I suspect that you and Huang Yinai are accomplices, please come with us!"

Although Wang Le seems to be good at it, Chen Shuangxue doesn't care too much, because this is the Hejian Mansion and Tianjianmen Mountain Gate.

A dragon must be siding, and a tiger must be siding.

"Isn't it good to live? Why do you want to die!?"

Wang Le sighed and then put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

An extremely sharp breath came, and Chen Shuangxue's pupils shrank, and she was about to remind her junior brothers to be careful, but when she spoke, she couldn't say it.

Scream! Scream!

Wang Le has already taken action.

The Blood Knife Sword is famous for killing, and its moves are weird and vicious, and often comes from unexpected angles.

In addition, Wang Le was rushing to kill people. With the blessing of internal force, he was like a red ghost, shuttled among the many disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

In just a moment, all of these people were killed with one knife and left no living.

Chen Shuangxue was frightened, her eyes were full of fear, and she also realized that she was no match for the person in front of her.

"you…"

laugh!

Before he finished speaking, Wang Le had already waved his knife and cut off the beautiful head.

At this point, the Tianjianmen army was wiped out, and only the shopkeeper and a few waiters were left in the inn.

They hugged each other and sat on the ground trembling.

Wang Le looked around and said to the shopkeeper: "I'm sorry, I've dirtyed your place."

After saying that, he took out a small piece of silver and placed it on the table where he had eaten before, and then slowly walked outside.

The world is in trouble, and the innocent should not be involved.

At this time, Wang Le insisted on one of the bottom lines, so he could apologize to the shopkeeper very kindly and pay compensation, but he was too lazy to say something to Chen Shuangxue and others.

Things in the inn will soon be noticed by Tianjianmen, and there should be less time left.

As the shopkeeper stumbled and ran out, the street was in chaos, and at this time Wang Le had left here and headed for the next destination.

...

Tianjianmen is located in Daqingshan outside the mansion.

On the rugged mountain road, you can see the disciples in the sect at any time, including men and women, and most of them are outstanding in appearance.

But today is different from usual. The pride they always hangs on their faces is gone, replaced by anger.

Just now, news came from the mansion that the pride among the four generations of disciples, Chen Shuangxue, who was called Zikui Sword by the people in the martial arts world, died in an inn, and even her head was cut off.

The murderer is so cruel and cruel, it is shocking.

Hejian Mansion is the base camp of Tianjianmen, and people died at the door of their house. This is like slapping them hard. If they don’t catch the murderer, they won’t be in the world in the future.

The head of the sect, Xuan Zhen, had already issued a death order and had to catch the murderer before dark. At the same time, he greeted the government and put the entire city in martial law. According to the shopkeeper's oral statement, he kept a close eye on everyone who left the city.

He himself brought many elites in the sect to wait at the capital's stronghold. As long as there is any news, he can rush over to the first time.

"Who are you?? Today, I will not see any foreign guests from Tianjianmen. Please come back!"

The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw a young man walking slowly, and immediately cheered up and shouted.

The faint smell of blood and the other person's hand pressed on the hilt made him alert.

"I heard that Xuan Zhen of the Tianjian Sect is the best sword master in the world. Although I don't use swords, I want to see it, so I'll ask for advice."

The young man's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

After hearing this, the first reaction in his heart was that he felt funny, and then he felt angry.

"Challenge the leader? Who are you? Tell me about your master's teachings, otherwise don't leave today!"

He was naturally a little bit of a look when he was arranged here. In order to avoid getting involved with someone he couldn't afford to offend, he did not immediately have an attack.

"I'm just an unknown man. By the way, that woman named Chen Shuangxue seems to be a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Unfortunately, she is not good at learning skills and can't even stop me from having a single knife."

The young man was Wang Le, who had internal strength in his body. He could leave as soon as he wanted to leave. These people couldn't stop him, so he came over directly.

"What? You, the evil man, killed the senior sister!?"

The disciple's pupils shrank, without any nonsense, took out a cylindrical object and then pulled down the bottom lead.

Bang!

The orange-red fireworks soared into the sky and exploded in the sky, forming the appearance of a sword.

After doing all this, the disciple drew out his weapons and looked at Wang Le vigilantly, but he had no intention of taking action.

Thinking about it, even Chen Shuangxue died at the hands of the person in front of him, and he just served the food.

Wang Le did not stop him, but waited patiently.

Not long after, a group of people came down from the mountain road.

Most of them are disciples, and the leaders are two middle-aged people with deep auras.

"Great Elder, Second Elder, this guy is the murderer who killed Senior Sister Chen, and he even said he would challenge the leader!"

When he heard what his disciple said, the two middle-aged men looked gloomy immediately, "You are killing our disciples and coming to the door to provoke us. What is your intention?"

"What is it? I just want to prove one thing. You Tianjian disciples have a false reputation!"

Wang Le gently rubbed the handle of the knife with his right palm and said slowly.

"It seems that you are determined to die, but before you start, someone wanted to ask a question, who sent you?"

The man called the Great Elder said in a deep voice.

Wang Le did not answer this question, but said: "Now you have two choices. You admit that your skills are not as good as others. From then on, you will not teach swords anymore. The second choice is, kill me, or I will kill you to agree to the first choice."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this guy, just do it!"

The second elder of Tianjian Sect was impatient and rushed towards Wang Le with his sword.

He was very fast, his legs were just over ten feet away. Before the person could get close, the sword in his hand had already accumulated momentum. After only reaching the attack distance, it was a shocking sword.

When those disciples of the Tianjian Sect saw this scene, their eyes looked at Wang Le as if they were dead.

Because in the entire sect, in addition to the strongest leader, the second elder is the second.

"Boy, I dare to kill Shuangxue, I want to make you worse than death!!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, his attention reached its peak, and the world in front of him began to slow down. He could clearly see the ferocious expression on the second elder's face.

It's really... a bit slow!

clang!

The horizontal knife was unsheathed, bringing a cold light into the air, followed by a head soaring into the sky, and blood spreading like a fountain, spreading the road.
Chapter completed!