Chapter 237.
However, this might be a shocking sword that did not pierce after all.

Not only that, even the chill on Xie Hanyi's face seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

the reason is simple.

Just in the moment of confrontation, among the two masked men, the one with the knife in his left hand cupped his fists and said in a very deep and deep voice: "We would like to return the original Xie Family Excalibur. Turn hostility into friendship with the Xie family."

Everyone was startled.

It was his companion who reacted first, and the man in black next to him said sharply, "What did you say? Return the original? Do you know what you are talking about?"

Shui Lukong also said: "For this sword, we have suffered a lot these days, are you sure you want to give up so easily?"

But the knife-wielding man said: "I've made up my mind, you two don't need to say more!" He seemed to be able to make up his mind, at least at the moment his words seemed to be full of promises, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Xie Hanyi again and spoke out Asked: "I don't know what Xie Erye wants?"

Xie Hanyi took a deep look at him, and said: "Follow me back to Shenjian Villa to cleanse the sword for ten years, and the crime of stealing the sword will be written off."

The so-called sword washing is actually just another way of imprisoning. The Xie family does not always kill those who offend the Shenjian Villa. Sometimes they will imprison them and ask them to forge swords, sharpen their swords, and wash their swords. Waiting to make up for it.

Since these people stole the Xie Family's Excalibur from the Excalibur Villa, no matter whether or not outsiders know about it, no matter whether he voluntarily returns the Excalibur, the Xie family has no possibility of giving up. From Xie Hanyi's point of view, washing the sword was taken lightly.

It is naturally impossible for the knife-wielding man to agree to such a condition, not to mention ten years, even ten days and ten months. He shook his head and said, "I really don't want to be an enemy of Xie's family. Why bother to force Xie Erye so much?"

For this, Xie Hanyi only sneered softly, showing extreme disdain.

Ling Shan also muttered, "You're really thick-skinned."

It is obvious that he took the initiative to steal other people's treasures, and he looked like a victim in the end. This person is indeed quite shameless, but Ling Shan just watched the fun, but she didn't have the idea of ​​stepping over her feet to do justice for the sky, so as to save trouble The second master of the Xie family, who came here and didn't know good people, gave him a cold look.

The knife-wielding man took a deep breath and said, "Since we can't coexist peacefully, the younger generation has no choice but to offend them."

Swinging the knife across, the exposed eyes were indifferent, and with his right palm together, he flew away from the table in front of him, and said coldly: "King of Stealing, please take the Excalibur and leave first."

Shui Lukong didn't say much, nodded his head and said "yes", then turned around and left, Hongfei Mingming.

Xie Hanyi's eyes sharpened, he flicked his sleeves, and also shook the table, the two tables collided in the air, collapsed in an instant, debris splashed like rain and dew.

Xie Hanyi's figure moved, but as soon as he took a step, he was blocked by two masked men who had already tacitly prepared to step forward, and the swords were cold.

"Looking for death." Xie Hanyi yelled coldly, the air around him was condensed, and he unsheathed the sword on his back in a chill, the cold light was like water, washing the sky.

The man in black with the sword still had a sharp voice, and said with a sneer, "I stopped you not only once, but I would have died long ago, why did I come here today?"

With his companions, swords and swords criss-crossed, swords and swords roared in the wind, and together, they were able to parry the wind and snow without letting Xie Hanyi take a step forward.

Yan Tiannan already had a passion for helping each other when he saw injustice. After a simple dialogue and confrontation just now, he didn't need to ask more questions, and he could somewhat see the situation. At this moment, Xie Hanyi, who had reasoned with his hands, was blocked. Whether there was a knife or a sword But there is a mouthful, and he is obliged to take out the sword.

Turning his head to look at Yun Fantian, he looked away in a blink of an eye, and with a sweep of the iron sword, the sword energy swept across the sky, forcing the battle to be divided.

The next moment he broke into the space between the three people on both sides, parried the two masked men with a single sword, and shouted: "Thank you senior, leave these two people to me, senior just go after that person."

As he spoke, the sword in his hand kept moving, the domineering sword was overwhelming, and the moves were chilling.

Maybe he was also anxious, this time Xie Hanyi didn't reject Yan Tiannan's help like he rejected Ling Shan, nodded, without saying much, he immediately pulled out and chased in the direction of water, land and air.

The masked man wanted to stop him again, but despite the two-on-one, Yan Tiannan, who was facing the majestic sword power and coercion for a while, finally experienced the helplessness of Xie Hanyi who wanted to advance several times but was unable to catch up, and was imprisoned. Hold tight.

Besides, there is the unfathomable Xuanyuan Palace Master and several masters watching over him, fearing that they will attack suddenly, unavoidably feel uneasy in his heart, naturally he hesitates to make a move, and it is even more difficult to escape.

For a moment, the knife-wielding man couldn't help shouting: "Hero Yan, this matter has nothing to do with you, why bother to be an enemy?"

Yan Tiannan was unmoved and said: "The treacherous and evil people, why would you be an enemy?"

The swordsman immediately grabbed his sore foot, his voice was sharper, his words were even sharper, and he said with a long smile: "Hahaha, since the eyes of Yan Daxia are so hard to rub the sand, we can see that the evil of the Heavenly Witch and the evil of the blood prison are ten times worse. Waiting for me? You don’t go against them, instead you only cause trouble for us small characters? Could it be that you are still thinking about the fellowship?”

The Heavenly Witch, the bloody madman, are all notorious people in the ancestor's sect who were not imprisoned in the past. Regardless of their martial arts, just talking about their behavior, saying something wicked and saying something evil, it is absolutely impossible Where there is injustice, it is most appropriate for the swordsman to use the evil of these people to attack Yan Tiannan.

Yan Tiannan shouted: "Whether or not you think about this fellowship, you will have your own opinions in the future. Today, I will deal with you two people who hide their heads and show their tails first."

But having said that, there is a stagnation at the end of the sword. Although it is covered up by more and more violent moves in an instant, the decisive opportunity of a master duel is often the moment when the opponent fluctuates. Naturally, the two masked men They are masters, they immediately seized the opportunity and pulled away, but this cover-up was already a step too late, and even the mad power put on the sword tip became the help for them to escape.

Yan Tiannan naturally wanted to chase them, maybe he couldn't keep two of them, but if he wanted to keep one of them, he boasted that he still had a [-]% to [-]% hope, but he didn't chase because Yun Fantian stopped him.

"Let's stop here." Yun Fantian said calmly.

Even if Yan Tiannan was still unwilling, he could only stop, because he knew very well that since the master had made a decision, he could only obey it, and even if he didn't follow it, he would be stopped by force, and his ability is indeed It is big, martial arts is indeed high, but the gap with the master is also huge.

He could only look at the backs of these two people who were flying away, and sighed secretly.

Yun Fantian said: "Your heart is disturbed."

Yan Tiannan knew what he was talking about was just a moment of hesitation, he didn't refute, and he couldn't refute, because that was the truth, so he could only be silent.

He is a descendant of the Demon Sect, but he does not agree with the unscrupulous and Shunchang rebellious way of dealing with things of the Demon Sect members from the bottom of his heart-although this method has actually been restrained a lot since the rise of the Yin-Yang God Sect. .

But with his current strength, he is still powerless to change anything. Presumably his master's martial arts status, if he has the intention, can change the Ancestor Cult, but Yun Fantian has never wanted to change it, and Yan Tiannan will not go Forcing is just to save silently, with the intention of clearing it up day by day, so that the world will be restored.

Far from the Central Plains of the Northern Land, which is far away from the center of the Patriarchal Sect's power, and set foot in the land of the Three Souths, there is no way to change it for the time being, and it means to be pure if you don't see it first.

Therefore, the swordsman did mention his sore feet in one word.

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  Hey, I changed the night shift this month, so this chapter was uploaded during the day, it was miserable. . .

  
 
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