Chapter 505 The Old Man

"Your head Qiu didn't die at the hands of Yan Daxia, but Jiuyou Sect and his party, all of you were saved, even if Qiu Shijie died, what's the big deal? What's more, the matter of Tiannan Villa is unknown. Who knows if your senior brothers have What did you do?"

Everyone in Qingquan Mountain was gearing up one by one, saying: "What did you say?"

There are dozens of people in the two gangs, but there are as many as 30 to [-] disciples in Qingquan Mountain, and there are only about ten people in Hainan Sword Sect, so they are obviously at a disadvantage.

An older disciple of the Qingquan Mountain School asked, "May I ask if you will help us or not?"

Everyone in the Hainan faction said in unison: "We won't help you, you should give up your mind. Our master has explained that the Hainan faction Zhuang Shouyan is a great hero, and will never be an enemy of Hero Yan."

Qingquanshan said: "So, you are determined, juniors, surround them."

More than 20 people from Qingquan Mountain immediately surrounded a dozen people from the Hainan Sword Sect.

"You guys, what the hell are you trying to do?"

"Don't do anything, now Qingquan Mountain and Yan Wuxin are at odds. If you don't stand on our side, you are on Yan Wuxin's side. Even if you don't help Yan Wuxin, you will definitely inform Yan Wuxin. Since If so, don't blame us."

The people in Hainan Villa were very surprised. Even if they clashed verbally, it shouldn't be to the point of doing it.Are these people really going to kill them just because the Hainan faction doesn't help deal with Yan Wuxin?
Yan Wuxin watched from a distance, and the other side was about to go.There are about 30 people in the Qingquan Mountain School, and about ten people in the Hainan Sword School. The Qingquan Mountain School has three times the number of Hainan Sword School, and has an overwhelming advantage.If they fight, the Hainan Sword Sect will definitely not be an opponent.

Yan Wuxin was very puzzled. The Hainan Sword Sect and Qingquan Mountain were both one of the seven major factions in the Central Plains. In terms of strength, the two factions were on par. Would Qingquan Mountain really fight against the Hainan Sword Sect? Today they have the upper hand, Xie Yiduan knew in the future that he would definitely bring his disciples to take revenge.Do the people in Qingquan Mountain really dare? Before Yan Wuxin can react, dozens of people have already fought together.

Yan Wuxin said, let alone, these bastards really dare.Yan Wuxin already knew the reason, so he didn't look any further, and strode forward.The two factions are fighting, even if the Hainan Sword Sect is not an opponent, and he offended Qingquan Mountain for his own sake, he does not intend to help.

Yan Wuxin no longer had the slightest liking for these Central Plains warriors, no matter how many of them died, it had nothing to do with him.What's more, they are fighting internally, which has nothing to do with themselves.

Yan Wuxin walked to an intersection not far ahead, and a white-haired old man passed him by, Yan Wuxin couldn't help but glance at the old man.I saw gray hair, long beard hanging down the chest, hunched body, leaning on a crutch, walking forward step by step.

Yan Wuxin didn't pay attention at first, thinking to himself, what are you going to do when you're already old and sick, waiting to die at home? After taking a second look, he found that something was wrong. Although the old man was stooped, he was trembling when he walked. It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down, but the feet are very light, and the lower body is very stable.Look at his crutches, as thick as a child's arm, probably weighing twenty or thirty catties, and he walks a stick, but he doesn't make a sound.There was not even a trace left on the mud floor.

Only then did Yan Wuxin know that this person must be a master.Yan Wuxin glanced at it twice, and then didn't pay attention anymore. Even if he is a master, there are not many people in the world who can catch his eyes, so he didn't pay much attention, and strode forward.But just after walking not far, I suddenly heard a few screams from behind, and couldn't help but turn around.

Yan Wuxin was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw a dozen or so disciples of the Hainan Sword Sect who were still doing well just now, all fell to the ground, no, to be precise, they fell in a pool of blood, and all of them were motionless. , has obviously died.

These people were all killed, did this old man do it? These people are all young disciples of the Hainan Sword Sect, and their martial arts are not weak. I didn't expect that they were all killed by this old man in the blink of an eye. Unfathomable.However, compared with the old man's martial arts, there is one thing that puzzles Yan Wuxin even more. These people have no grievances with this old man. Why does this old man want to kill these Hainan Sword Sect members?
While he was wondering, he heard Qingquanshan's disciples calling in unison, "Master Qu."

It was only then that Yan Wuxin realized that this person was also from Qingquan Mountain. At this age, if he was from Qingquan Mountain's senior disciples, why did these young disciples still call him senior disciples? Could it be Zhang Wufeng's senior brother? Why are you so old? Well, yes, there are many martial artists who teach with masters, regardless of age.

The members of the Hainan Sword Sect were all killed, Yan Wuxin still didn't want to care about other things, they are all from the Central Plains, let them kill each other if they love to kill each other, Yan Wuxin strode forward, and suddenly heard There was a sound of footsteps, and before I looked back to see what happened, I was already surrounded by people.

Seeing this group of people surrounding him, Yan Wuxin didn't understand what was going on, so he said, "May I ask you what's the matter?"

The old man who just killed has straightened up, and he doesn't look so old after standing up like this.The old man said with a sneer, "Of course there is something to do."

Yan Wuxin bowed politely, and replied, "I don't know what's the matter, old man?"

The old man said: "It's nothing serious, the old man wants to borrow something from my brother."

Yan Wuxin was even more strange. Borrowing things, meeting by chance, how could he just borrow something from a stranger? And can he have what the old man wants to borrow? He asked, "I wonder what the old man wants to borrow? I'm afraid I have nothing to borrow." for you."

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Yes, you must have it, little brother."

Yan Wuxin didn't want to reveal his identity, and thought that if he really had it, it wouldn't hurt to lend it to him, so he said, "Really? If a junior has it, he will definitely lend it to the old man. I wonder what the old man wants to borrow?"

The old man laughed and said: "Little brother is really a straightforward person. Since this is the case, the old man will tell you bluntly. The old man wants to borrow your head from the little brother."

Only then did Yan Wuxin understand that the old man wanted to kill himself. Well, yes, he killed many disciples of the Hainan Sword Sect. After all, the Hainan Sword Sect is also one of the seven sects. The power is not under Qingquan Mountain. He killed Hainan The sword faction caused quite a lot of trouble.Xie Yiduan knew that he would definitely come to the door to question the teacher.There must be an explanation for Qingquanshan's failure.

Then, if Xie Yiduan is not allowed to know, there is no need to explain.I am the only witness to this matter, as long as I kill myself, there will be no problems, it is really the simplest solution.

When Yan Wuxin looked at the old man, he saw that the old man was looking at him with surprised eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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