The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 598 Seven Swordsmen on Qinling Mountains

"Even though Young Master Tian is highly skilled in martial arts, when the seven of us work together, no one in the world can defeat us!"

"I just didn't expect that Young Master Tian is Xiaoyao Hou."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who it is!"

"In recent years, he has called us together for a gathering every Dragon Boat Festival. Although the location of the gathering is different every year, it is always in the north and south of the Qinling Mountains."

"I spent three years secretly exploring the Qinling Mountains and finally found this manor built deep in the mountains."

"As far as I know, except for one young master, no one in Tianzong knows his true identity or where he lives."

"Rumor has it that Xiaoyao Hou has no experts around him, but a group of beauties he has collected from all over the place."

"It's a secret indeed, but the defense is a little insufficient."

"Because Xiaoyao Hou is confident enough."

"No matter how confident he is, he is still a human being."

"Kill Xiaoyao Hou and share Geshu's treasure, and no one will be able to threaten us anymore."

Xie Tianshi, Feng Yuzi, Feng Songzi and four other famous swordsmen obviously have something on Tianzong. Now they finally have a chance to escape and get a huge fortune, so they certainly won't give up.

What appeared before their eyes at this moment was a large-scale mountain villa.

Xie Tianshi took a deep breath and said fiercely, "He is in this villa!"

Feng Yuzi narrowed his eyes and stroked the hilt of the sword, "Don't leave any one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the villa suddenly opened, scaring the seven people and they all looked towards the gate.

Then, a figure walked out leisurely, followed by two women with swaying figures.

A tall woman in a white dress, with no smile on her face, but a pair of eyes as bright as peach blossoms, with a hint of charm.

A woman wearing a purple gauze satin skirt, she was short and seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but with a smile in her eyes and a seductive look, she was also a stunning beauty.

The man who came over was shorter than the second woman, but he looked as tall as three meters.

He was handsome, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a tall crown on his head and a majestic look.

Although he was extremely short, like a dwarf, his body was well-proportioned, as if he was simply smaller than a normal person, so he did not look weird.

Xie Tianshi and the other seven were all masters, so they did not look down on this man.

"who are you?"

"Where is Xiaoyao Hou?"

The man smiled, "Xie Tianshi."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Tianshi and the other seven people reacted immediately. This was exactly the voice of Young Master Tian during every gathering, except that he was wearing a mask and sitting firmly on a high platform. Only because of his well-proportioned figure, no one noticed that he was so short.

"Are you here to kill me?"

"That's right." Xie Tianshi, as the leader of the seven, took a step forward and stretched out his hand to hold the sword. "You should also know that our secrets are not so easy to control."

The other six men drew their swords at the same time, and the clanging sounds were endless.

But Xiaoyao Hou seemed to not care at all, instead he pointed out one by one, "Xie Tianshi killed his master and brother, Feng Yuzi and his fellow disciples killed the whole family, Li Fei raped and killed his widowed sister-in-law, Zhao Chengguang betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, Zhang You killed people and stole their wealth, and Wan Qingsong assassinated his adoptive father's family."

"If your story gets out to the world, you will be cursed by everyone. I not only helped you secretly, but also helped you hide the truth. Not only are you not grateful to me, but you want to kill me?" Xiaoyao Hou laughed. "Stop talking nonsense, you will die today!" Xie Tianshi said.

Xiaoyao Hou shook his head and smiled, "Since you want to die so much, then come with me. Don't bleed outside the gate of my villa. I have prepared a grave for you."

"No need. You want to take advantage of the terrain, but we are not that stupid." Xie Tianshi shouted, "Go!"

The next moment, seven long swords were handed to Xiaoyao Hou.

Xie Tianshi is the new leader of Dian Cang. Although he is not as good as the old leader Xie Xingyun, his Liuyun sword technique is also light and elegant, like flowing clouds in the sky, enveloping Xiaoyao Hou.

Feng Yuzi and Feng Songzi are elders of Kunlun. They have all learned the Nine Styles of Flying Dragon. When they combine their swords, it is like a divine dragon descending from the sky with a fierce momentum.

The other four are also famous swordsmen in the martial arts world, and each of them has a sharp and swift sword technique. Among them, Wan Qingsong's sword technique has a bit of the shadow of Hui Feng Wu Liu Jian, which is elegant and graceful, and the sword comes out without a trace.

With the combined strength of the seven, they were confident that no one in the world could escape from their joint siege.

Xiaoyao Hou did not escape.

His figure was like a gust of wind or a cloud, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and he was actually moving around in the gaps between the seven swords, shuttling back and forth with ease.

The seven long swords intertwined into a sword net, like a violent storm, almost submerging Xiaoyao Hou's figure, but they just couldn't touch a single corner of Xiaoyao Hou's clothes.

More than twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye, but Xiaoyao Hou seemed to be walking in the sword net leisurely.

Xie Tianshi had cold sweat on his temples and his eyes were filled with horror. He had never expected that Xiaoyao Hou's martial arts had reached such a high level.

The opponent did not fight back. He just relied on his light body skills and his own body talent to avoid the joint attack of seven people!
Xie Tianshi's confidence was rapidly declining, and the sword skills of the other six people were also sluggish.

At this moment, Xiaoyao Hou smiled proudly, flipped his body lightly, and actually escaped from the sword net, and flipped lightly behind Wan Qingsong.

Wan Qingsong's eyes were filled with fear. He turned around and drew his sword. In an instant he stabbed out seventeen or eighteen swords, like willow branches dancing wildly.

But Xiaoyao Hou shuttled through the dancing willow branches, lightly approached Wan Qingsong, and then pressed his palm on his chest.

Wan Qingsong's mouth was filled with blood and he fell backwards.

"You have learned a little bit of the Huifeng Wuliu Sword from Master Gu, and you dare to call yourself the Wanliu Swordsman. It's really ridiculous."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyao Hou clapped his hands and seized Li Fei's sword in his palms. Then he moved forward and hit Li Fei in the ribs with his elbow.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and Li Fei slowly fell down.

At the moment Li Fei fell down, Zhao Chengguang found that Xiaoyao Hou suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Chengguang roared wildly, stabbed with his sword, and flew backward. However, he had just retreated seven feet when he was bleeding from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

Xie Tianshi and Kunlun Swordsmen looked horrified, but Zhang You turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But just as he turned around two steps, he saw the short woman appear in front of him, smiling faintly, and throwing out a hidden weapon with a wave of her hand.

When Zhang You fell to the ground, Xiaoyao Hou had already broken Feng Yuzi and Feng Songzi's necks.

Xie Tianshi stood there trembling with fear, looking at Xiaoyao Hou who was getting closer and closer. He felt his heart pounding, his vision went dark, and he couldn't help but retching.

Just when Xiaoyao Hou was seven feet close to Xie Tianshi, Xie Tianshi's body softened and he fell to the ground.

The dignified leader of Dian Cang was actually frightened to death.

(End of this chapter)