"Don't look down on others! Bastard!"

How could he endure the insult of being ignored by others?

He roared angrily, and before he could finish the qi of the wind-chasing sword, he took the lead.

I saw him pounce on Wang Yu at a faster speed than before, and stabbed the long sword in his hand, bringing out a shadow. From a distance, it looked like stars in the sky fell to the mortal world and pressing down on Wang Yu.

The Wind Chasing Knife cursed inwardly, no longer accumulating momentum, exhaled and opened its breath, bent its legs slightly, and the person was like a cannon popping out of the hall, bringing a sound of wind and thunder in the air.

The ground he was standing on was even sunken into a large area, unlike the crisp and fast sword Thirteen. He was fierce and domineering while taking into account his speed.

"Slay the wind!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Wind Chasing Sword, the two of them had already approached Wang Yu. On the left was the unpredictable sword light, and on the right was the domineering and extremely strong blade!

"It's interesting..."

Not only did Wang Yu not respond, he actually supported his chin with his hands, carefully experiencing the subtlety of the two moves.

"die!"

Kuaijian Thirteen's eyes were bloodshot. He had already tried his best, but his opponent still looked careless, which was not taking him seriously.

Zhui Feng Dao didn't have so many ideas, but he was also angry by Wang Yu's attitude and couldn't help but exert a little harder.

However, when the sword tip and the blade approached three feet in front of Wang Yu, a blue aperture appeared out of thin air, blocking the attacks of the two people outside.

No matter how hard they try, they cannot break through this thin defense.

"How is that possible!?"

Kuai Jian Shisan screamed in surprise, trying to pull the sword back, but found that he could not move at all, because at some point, there were dense tiny sword energy around his body, and there was also a Fengshao on the side.

The two of them froze in place, not daring to move for a moment.

Only then did Kuaijian Thirteen realize that it was not that the other party looked down upon him, but that he really had nothing to let Wang Yu look at him.

The happiness these two people brought was not as good as the old man named Guiquan in front of Qian Mansion.

Wang Yu shook his head and sighed, took off their weapons, put them in his hand and squeezed them hard, and a sword turned into scrap iron.

Zhui Fengdao was so distressed that he was frowning, his face wrinkled. But he was also tough and didn't say a word.

"Who sent you? Why did you arrest my junior brother?"

Wang Yu threw the scrapped sword in his hand to the ground and whispered: "Whoever answers first will live."

The fast sword Thirteen obviously moved, but seemed to have some concerns and did not speak.

Zhuifengdao gritted his teeth and said, "We admit defeat today. If we want to kill and cut, we will all listen to the emperor, but if we want me to betray my employer, that is a delusion!"

"Not bad, backbone!"

Wang Yu clapped his hands, then snapped his fingers, and the sword energy surrounding Zhuifeng Dao suddenly slashed out, and blood suddenly spurted out. The burly man instantly turned into a bloody man and fell to the ground and was unconscious.

"It's your turn, do you say it or not?"

Wang Yu turned his head and looked at the remaining person, looked at him for a while, and suddenly shook his head, "Forget it, I guess you won't say anything, go and accompany him."

As he said that, he was about to snap his fingers. The Thirteen Swords of Quick Swords quickly called out: "No, no, no, I am willing to say, I am willing to say, the one who asked us to arrest your junior brother is Mr. Zhou of the Fucheng City. He is the father-in-law of the city lord. His ancestors have been in business for several generations. A few days ago, I spent a lot of money to ask someone to kill you."

When Wang Yu heard the news he wanted, he nodded with satisfaction. When Kuaijian Thirteen smiled and thought he was going to let him go, he heard the ordinary snap of his fingers.

"You don't talk..."

Before he finished speaking, the man fell down directly. There was no blood on his body because Wang Yu used a sword energy to enter his eyebrows.

Seeing that after dealing with it, Chen Anzhi ran over and said, "Senior Brother, what should Jiang Yun do? Will he die?"

He was a little worried. After all, it was because of himself that Jiang Yun was injured so seriously.

Wang Yu touched his head, "Don't worry, you can't die. Don't look at the serious injury. If you shed so much blood, it's actually all trauma."

After saying that, he kicked the Fengchasing Knife on the ground with his feet, "If you wake up, go quickly, you shouldn't die here."

The originally closed eyes opened, and the rough man from Mobei asked hoarsely: "Why didn't I say you didn't kill me? He just died after he said it."

"I'm happy, do you have any control?" Wang Yu said with his nails.

Zhuifeng Dao smiled bitterly, staggered and got up, limping away from the street.

Wang Yu was about to take Chen Anzhi to see Jiang Yun when suddenly a shocking murderous intent came to his face!

I saw a slender sword falling from the sky, and the target pointed directly at Chen Anzhi who was still stunned.

This is an assassin wrapped in a black night clothes. Judging from his figure, he should be a woman.

Wang Yu's calm mood fluctuated slightly, and some anger emerged.

It's not over yet!

He reached out his hand and grabbed the thin sword in the air. The assassin's eyes were exposed outside, revealing a hint of surprise and mockery.

Her sword was highly poisonous, and piercing a little skin can kill human beings. Although she deliberately created this long and thin sword body in order to increase penetration, the leek mouth on both sides was absolutely sharp.

Wang Yu grabbed it with his hands, and he was simply seeking death.

However, the next scene made the cold sweat burst out from her body.

Because she stopped in the air, Wang Yu grabbed the sword and raised it with one hand. Moreover, the oily skin on her hands was not broken.

"How is that possible!?"

The assassin was extremely decisive. Although he was surprised, he reacted quickly. The man shook his head and fell down, turning his head to escape.

Wang Yu had no intention of letting her go, and threw the sword, which seemed to be light, but brought a wave of ripples in the air.

The assassin could not react in time and was stabbed in the stomach. Before he could breathe, a large stream of blood emerged from his mouth. The color was black and fishy.

It was not until this moment that a sound of ghosts and gods cried out, causing the crowd who were watching carefully not far away to cover their ears and their faces were extremely painful.

Chen Anzhi had been isolated by Wang Yu with his sword energy, so he had no reaction.

The two walked to Jiang Yun's side. He had woken up, his expression was desolate, and he was ecstatic when he looked cold and cold in the sky.

"Are you okay? Let's take you to find a doctor." Chen Anzhi squatted down and said in a hurry.

Jiang Yun shook his head, turned his eyes to Wang Yu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Did you understand?"

"I understand, your martial arts are useless, and you can only be an ordinary person with some fists and feet in the future."

Wang Yu sighed, "You just need to delay a little, you don't need to do this at all."

"If that's not the case, will you help me!"

"Uh, no."

"What about now?"

"meeting."

Jiang Yun laughed, very happy and happy, "She and I are on the same land, why does it feel like we are separated by a river and lake?"

"It's okay, I'll break it for you."

Wang Yu sighed softly and tapped Chen Anzhi's head with his hand.

He looked over in pain, not knowing why he was beaten.
Chapter completed!