Wanxiong Gang.

It is exactly the same as a month and a half ago, and even the flowers and plants did not grow much leaf, and time seemed to be still.

Master Xiong Wu is still the black and strong middle-aged man sitting at the round table, wearing exquisite clothes and drinking expensive new tea. His knife should be hidden under the round table.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon." He poured Yan Ruyu a cup of tea.

Yan Ruyu's sword has been unsheathed, "I think it's too slow."

Master Xiong Wu put down his teacup and picked up the dragon-slashing knife, the knife that once left Yan Ruyu with no power to fight back.

"If you live when the tea is cooled, you will win."

The knife has taken action.

With this move, Yan Ruyu saw that he was bluffing.

If you are really sure, why take this first step? Why scare people before you even take action?

Yan Ruyu's hands have never been as powerful as they are today, and his steps have never been as light and elegant as they are today. The sword in his hand is as fast as the fingers of his arms, and has turned into a white light. Every time he waves, the sword body will make a slight whine, like a bloodthirsty monster.

A sword without sword spears, a murderous sword.

Yan Ruyu wanted to kill a person for the first time.

That feeling is wonderful, and I am looking forward to that moment, but I am afraid that it will really come.

He restrained his mind and focused all his attention on the sword in his hand.

Mr. Xiong Wu couldn't help but start to think randomly.

He is as fast as me!

No, faster than me!

impossible!

His rich combat experience allowed Master Xiong Wu to fight against Yan Ruyu evenly, but he knew that he was already timid and showed his defeat.

He knew that if a young man like Yan Ruyu could not show his overwhelming advantage at the beginning, once Yan Ruyu saw hope, he would be like a maggot in his bones, eroding you little by little until he chewed you clean.

The most terrifying opponent in the world is the opponent with hope.

Can't defeat!

Can't disappoint that person!

If you lose, you will have to die!

The fine beads of sweat merged into dripping sweat, rolling from Xiong Wuye's forehead to his chin, dragging long tails on his face.

The clothes on my back were also soaked with sweat, and it was so uncomfortable to stick to my skin.

He didn't remember the last time he was so embarrassed, but suddenly he felt that the knife in his hand was too heavy, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the Dragon Scimitar faster.

Perhaps, the days of wealth and prosperity have lived too long, and his martial arts have unknowingly regressed.

Could it be that I really fall for it today?

The two of them had already passed more than a hundred moves, and Yan Ruyu had a slight advantage. Xiong Wuye had more and more flaws, but those flaws could always be made up for by him soon, and Yan Ruyu did not find a chance to take action.

The 142nd move, the opportunity is here!

Master Xiong Wu’s chance.

Yan Ruyu was eager to succeed, and she made the simplest straight stab, trying to get the key points before Master Xiong Wufu made up for the previous flaw.

His sword was already very fast, but not fast enough.

Such a big move of opening and closing has revealed his own flaws.

That's this time!

The dragon-slashing knife turned into a stab and directly grabbed Yan Ruyu's lower abdomen.

The dragon-slashing sword grows half as long as Yan Ruyu's sword, and Master Xiong Wu will stab Yan Ruyu first.

This knife was not life-threatening, but it was enough to seriously hurt him.

The sword is on top and the knife is on bottom, and a parallel bridge is set up between the two of them.

Master Xiong Wu's hand holding the knife happened to be under Yan Ruyu's sword. Yan Ruyu's wrist shook and the sword edge turned and slashed towards Master Xiong Wu's hand.

His sword was a little faster than Master Xiong Wu's sword, and the sword was one inch closer to Master Xiong Wu's hand than his lower abdomen.

It's about to win!

At this moment, four people suddenly appeared in the yard.

That mysterious masked man.

Behind the masked man, two servants supported one.

Yan Ruyu had already made up her mind and focused on the sword in her hand. She would never be distracted no matter what happened. She would wait until she could win Xiong Wuye before she could talk about it.

But he had to distract himself because the person being helped was Wu Cuo.

Wu Chou looks dirty and pitiful.

The blood stains on the white clothes were wet, wet and dry, dark brown, light brown, red, bright red, and layered colors were shocking.

He had messy hair and a pale face.

Perhaps because he had not seen the sun for a long time, he tried to open his eyes and look in the direction of Yan Ruyu, but he was stabbed by the sun again and again and again and again, he had to squint his eyes.

Even so, he still smiled.

Seeing Wu Chou like this, Yan Ruyu was more than just distracted. He forgot to fight with Master Xiong Wu at all.

When he ran towards Wu Cuo, he didn't even feel the knife that Xiong Wuye slashed on his back.

"I will definitely save you!"

Yan Ruyu was trembling with Wu Cuo's hand, and the strong boy was now as light as a piece of paper.

Wu Cuo raised his hand with difficulty and held Yan Ruyu's shoulder.

As soon as he looked at his shoulder, he touched the blood oozing out of his back.

"You are injured." Wu Cuo frowned.

Yan Ruyu looked at Wu Cuo, who was covered in scars. Didn’t he know what he was like? He still has time to care about other people’s injuries?

"Your hands are trembling," Wu Cuo continued: "You can't compete with him anymore today. You can't win with him with your shaking hands."

Wu Chou's words still make sense.

Yan Ruyu tried to stabilize her hands, but she could only make the tremor smaller in any case.

He started to get angry again, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes, "No! I must save you!"

"Are you about to defeat Master Xiong Wu?" Wu Chou asked.

"I can defeat him!" Yan Ruyu answered very simply.

"It's great," Wu Cuo's mouth was magnified like a gentle feather. "Since you can defeat him, I have hope. What else can we worry about?"

Wu Cuo finally opened his eyes. The sunlight was gone for a long time, making his eyes as clear as two bays of spring water. If you look at it with such a pair of eyes, you will feel that the world is full of hope.

"You should listen to your friend's advice." The masked man's voice was still harsh, "Besides, I've seen enough of your competition today."

As soon as the masked man opened his mouth, Master Xiong Wu began to tremble all over. He even stood a little unsteadily. If it weren't for the servant next to him, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

The wound on his back kept bleeding, and Yan Ruyu began to feel dizzy. He finally sighed in his heart and admitted that there was no chance of winning this competition.

"I'll save you tomorrow."

"No hurry, come again after the injury is healed."

Yan Ruyu took a last look at Wu Cuo, turned over the horse, whipped it hard, and the horse left the gate of the Wanxiong Gang like an arrow.

In Wanxiong Gang, Yan Ruyu's blood dripping on the ground has not dried yet.

The masked man walked into the house in blood and reached out to touch the teacup on the table.

"It's already cold."

Master Xiong Wu finally couldn't hold on and knelt on the ground with a plop.

It was the sea gust under his crotch. If Yan Ruyu was still alive when the tea was cooled, even if he won.

Yan Ruyu has actually won, but he still wants the life of Master Xiong Wu, and he may even want the life of the masked man.

"Please... please stay with me. I, Xiong Wu, have worked hard for no contribution in recent years... As long as you spare me, I will find a way to make up for it..."

"Oh? What's your solution?" The masked man turned around, and his two cold eyes looked at the small holes on the mask and Master Xiong Wu.

Master Xiong Wu looked like he was stabbed by a needle and turned his head slightly away.

Which one is more terrifying, whether to die or bear the eyes of this person?

"I...I will never be careless and underestimate the enemy again. I will definitely kill him next time!"

"ha."
To be continued...