The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 507: One wave comes after another

"Do you think you saved my life?" asked Mr. Mao.

"Didn't I save your life?" Tie Kaicheng asked back.

The knife I just used was so sharp and fast that not only Mr. Mao but even Xie Xiaofeng didn't notice it. If Tie Kaicheng hadn't shot out the chopsticks in his hand and deflected the knife, Mr. Mao would have been dead by now.

"If she wants to kill me, I won't resist." Mr. Mao said calmly.

Tie Kaicheng nodded, "So you won't acknowledge my life-saving grace either."

"That's right." said Mr. Mao.

Tie Kaicheng thought about it and pouted at Xie Xiaofeng, "What if she wants you to kill this person?"

Mr. Mao fell silent, then looked at Xie Xiaofeng, "She hates you."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, "She should hate me."

Mr. Maoda continued, "She loves you too."

Xie Xiaofeng didn't say anything. He knew that Murong Qiudi loved him, but was he also in love with Murong Qiudi, so he didn't dare to answer this question?
"She wants to kill you." said Mr. Mao.

Xie Xiaofeng sighed. This was not unexpected because he knew what kind of person Murong Qiudi was.

Mr. Mao said, "I will never do anything to you."

"I know." Xie Xiaofeng sighed. He also knew what kind of person Mr. Mao was.

"But I couldn't refuse her either," Mr. Mao continued.

"I understand." Xie Xiaofeng nodded.

"Thank you for forgiving me." Mr. Mao smiled.

Tie Kaicheng felt something was wrong the more he listened. He looked at Mr. Mao with an incredulous look in his eyes, "You are not planning to..."

Mr. Mao smiled slightly, "She doesn't need to make such a big effort. She is the acting head of the Murong family, and I am just an outsider disciple of the Murong family."

The next moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mr. Mao's mouth, and he looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a hint of pleading in his eyes, "I beg you, don't kill her."

Xie Xiaofeng lowered his head, his eyes were painful, and there was a hint of crystal in the corners of his eyes, "I won't."

"Fuck!"

Tie Kaicheng swore seldomly, grabbed Mr. Mao's wrist, and with a light touch, he was able to find out what was going on inside his body.

Mr. Mao Da actually broke his own heart meridian due to the shock.

"Are you really not going to live anymore?" Tie Kaicheng said in shock.

Mr. Mao said calmly, "I am a useless person. It is a waste to live. It is time for me to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mao closed his eyes, exhaled his last breath, and died.

Until his death, he still sat elegantly in his seat, maintaining the final demeanor of a disciple of the Murong family.

Sun Xingyu was extremely surprised, "Is he really dead?"

Although Mr. Mao only used one sword, insiders could see his martial arts skills. Sun Xingyu felt that even if his martial arts skills were not as good as Tiehu's, he could still compete with Tieyan, the weakest of the four elders of the Demon Cult.

How could a person like this commit suicide so simply?
In addition to being surprised, Sun Xingyu also felt a little frightened in her heart. What kind of person is Murong Qiudi who could allow such a great master to commit suicide with peace of mind?

"Dead." Tie Kaicheng nodded. It was a bit unexpected. He saved Mr. Mao and was ready to see what choice he would make in the subsequent plot, but he ended up committing suicide decisively.

The sadness in Mr. Qiu Er's eyes flashed away, and then he couldn't help but sighed, "Brother, why do you have to do this!"

As he spoke, he came to Mr. Mao's body, ready to take him away.

It was only then that the big boss, whose presence had always been weak, reacted and hurriedly said, "Mr. Er, please stay."

After he finished speaking, Mr. Qiu Er really stayed. However, it was not the big boss who asked him to stay, but another person who walked into the yard.

"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"

It sounded like a cane, but it wasn't a cane.

The left sleeve of the man was empty and tied into his belt. His right leg was chopped off at the knee and had a wooden foot. There was a scar on his face that stretched from his left eye to his chin. He was actually a cripple with one eye, one arm and one leg.

But this cripple was different from the crippled ones begging on the streets. His clothes were extremely gorgeous and his figure was extremely upright. He looked like a very dignified and charming person, not to mention that there was a sword slanted on his belt.

Tie Kaicheng looked him up and down. There was still a difference between his body and Mu's half-crippled part.

It was obviously this man who scared Mr. Qiu Er back, but he did not look at Mr. Qiu Er, but looked around indifferently, "Who is the owner of this room?"

The big boss was a little surprised, but also a little expectant, and said, "It's me."

The one-armed man nodded and said proudly, "When guests come from afar, doesn't it seem that the host is too rude if there is not even a seat?"

Sun Xingyu asked Tie Kaicheng, "Who is he? Why is he so arrogant?"

"He is Yan Zi Shuang Fei Dan Yi Fei, who is ranked third among the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan." Tie Kaicheng said.

Shan Yifei looked at Tie Kaicheng and said, "I didn't expect that someone here would recognize me."

Tie Kaicheng said calmly, "You are not hard to recognize."

"Since you know who I am, you should know the purpose of my coming here today." Shan Yifei looked at Mr. Qiu Er.

After Shan Yifei finished speaking, three more people walked into the yard leisurely.

There is a withered bamboo swordsman Liu Kuzhu, a rich and noble immortal soul-searching expert, and an old monk who looks like an ascetic.

Shan Yifei and Liu Kuzhu are both among the ten famous swordsmen in Jiangnan. Of course, they came here to kill Mr. Qiu Er, one of the seven famous swordsmen in Jiangnan.

Then, just when the big boss had just breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei attacked at the same time, and two swords pierced the big boss's chest.

The big boss died with his eyes open!

Actually, his martial arts skills are not weak. Even if Mr. Qiu Er wants to kill him, it is impossible within three or two moves. As long as he can get away and give a call, dozens or even hundreds of his younger brothers will rush towards him.

But he never expected that Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei, who had a grudge against him, would attack him at the same time, so he died quickly.

At the same time, the old monk knocked down the Bamboo Leaf Green Snake, Liu Kuzhu and the Soul Searcher attacked the younger brother together, and Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei, who had just killed the big boss, also surrounded them.

Everyone was surprised by this sudden change.

But Xie Xiaofeng reacted the fastest and rescued his younger brother in the blink of an eye.

What followed was the original plot. These people said that I was Tianzun's man and they wanted to kill me. Then Xie Xiaofeng wanted to save me and took the initiative to expose the fact that he was Xie Xiaofeng in front of these people.

Actually, although everyone already knew that he was Xie Xiaofeng, this was the first time he admitted it himself.

Next, the soul-searching hand asked the younger brother to thank Xie Xiaofeng for saving his life, but the younger brother pressed Xie Xiaofeng's acupoints instead. The others took the opportunity to attack and seriously injured Xie Xiaofeng.

As a result, just when Xie Xiaofeng was heartbroken and willing to die, the younger brother let him go and blocked a sword for him.

The next moment, Xie Xiaofeng seized the sword again, killed Liu Kuzhu, disabled the soul-searching hand, sent his younger brother out of the door, and then retreated with serious injuries himself.

Tie Kaicheng did not take any action during the whole process, and Xie Xiaofeng did not ask him for help.

Tie Kaicheng deliberately wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng get hurt and humiliated, but Xie Xiaofeng would never pin his hopes on others, not to mention that he and Tie Kaicheng were not friends.

But this series of changes shocked Sun Xingyu. She felt that her brain CPU was about to burn out. She couldn't help but ask Tie Kaicheng, "What on earth is going on?"

However, before Tie Kaicheng could answer, the old monk, Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei surrounded Tie Kaicheng.

(End of this chapter)