C214 Failure to Learn

Wei Zan was so angry that he laughed. "If it wasn't for our friendship in exchange for our lives, I would have chopped off your head. "

Fiend Monk also retorted. "If it wasn't for our friendship in exchange for our lives, I'm afraid I would have smashed your head with my iron rod a long time ago. "

The two of them looked at each other and laughed. Only now did Fiend Monk see Duan Tianya's presence, so he asked, "Is he with you?"

Wei Zan said, "We just met by fate. Everything here is this little brother's silver. "

Fiend Monk teased. "You, the famous Great Desert Blade Master, have always been a downtrodden person. If one day you become rich, you will either have evil intentions, or you will step on dog shit and pick up the gold. "

The rain outside became lighter, and there were not many people left in the inn. Wei Zan and Fiend Monk wanted to leave together, but when they saw the muddy road, Fiend Monk frowned and decided to stay for a few more days.

Neither of them was rich. Wei Zan was poor, and Fiend Monk was poor as well. Fortunately, they met Duan Tianya and helped them relieve their worries.

It was sunny after the rain. When Duan Tianya left, he heard Wei Zan and Fiend Monk discuss about going to Half-moon Manor to explore their strength.

Duan Tianya did not follow them directly. Instead, he found a blacksmith shop and changed the appearance of the pure gold sword sheath. Then, he wrapped it with a cloth. This way, no one would be able to see the appearance of the Dragon-scale Sword clearly.

Duan Tianya rode on a fast horse. He first found an inn, changed into a set of clothes, and then left with only the Dragon-scale Sword.

He came to Half-moon Manor and hid on top of a big tree. The dense branches and leaves allowed him to hide very well. After waiting for a while, he saw Wei Zan and Fiend Monk coming to Half-moon Manor together.

The two of them stood in front of the manor and scolded loudly. After a short while, they saw Yang Yundong and the Four Sword Formation walking out. They didn't expect that Wei Zan's blade technique was really extraordinary. He had defeated the Four Sword Formation in just over fifty moves.

At this moment, Peng Sung walked out with his men, and Mo Xie followed beside him. As Duan Tianya wasn't too far away from them, he could hear their conversation clearly.

Fiend Monk scolded with a smile. "That must be the unworldly expert invited by Half-moon Manor, right?"

Wei Zan also mocked on purpose. "Other than the clothes, I don't see anything extraordinary about him. "

Peng Sung, on the other hand, seemed very calm. He stepped forward and asked, "Are the two of you sent by Golden Snake Hall?"

Fiend Monk smiled and said, "I don't think you should interfere in this matter. "

Peng Sung said, "In that case, let me have a taste of your martial arts. "

Fiend Monk waved the iron stick and hit Peng Sung. Peng Sung's sword emitted a cold light. Within twenty moves, they were evenly matched. Wei Zan saw it and guessed that Fiend Monk would not be a match for him if he continued to fight, so he waved his sword and came to help.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xie shouted to stop them. He said, "All of you, step down. Let me experience your knife and staff techniques. "

Duan Tianya, who was hiding in the tree, understood that Mo Xie had his eyes on their martial arts. After all, he had come to the Central Plains this time because he wanted to spar with the experts from different places.

Wei Zan was a famous blade artist in the Great Desert, and Fiend Monk had long become famous. They were still hesitating when they joined hands to deal with an old man from another race.

Mo Xie said with a cold smile, "Don't worry about it, just attack. If you can defeat me, I will be happy!"

Facing such provocation, Fiend Monk obviously couldn't bear it. He raised the iron stick and smashed it at Mo Xie. Mo Xie dodged sideways and drew his long sword. With a move of 'Transverse River Broken Water', he went straight for Fiend Monk's arm. If Fiend Monk didn't dodge in time, he would have lost both arms.

Fiend Monk knew that he had underestimated his opponent. The old man in front of him must be a peerless expert. He gave Wei Zan a look and the two of them once again attacked Mo Xie.

The three of them were fighting so hard that it was difficult to distinguish them. Mo Xie's sword technique was like a ghost. Yang Yundong couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and the Four Sword Formation was even more dumbfounded.

Fifty moves! After that, Mo Xie waved his sword and thrust it at Fiend Monk. Fiend Monk hurriedly parried the attack, but he didn't expect it to be a fake. Mo Xie raised his right leg and kicked Fiend Monk's ribs hard.

Wei Zan was shocked when he saw this. He raised his knife and slashed. He did not expect Mo Xie to grab a flaw and stab his shoulder with his sword.

Both of them fell to the ground. Just as Mo Xie was about to kill them, a man fell from the tree. He swung his sword five times in a row and rushed towards Mo Xie.

Everyone was at a loss for what to do because of this sudden change. They had never thought that these two would have such a trick up their sleeves.

They carefully sized up this person. He was dressed in tight clothes and their appearance could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a silver mask. His sword technique was very superb. After thirty moves, not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but he also did not know which sect or sect's moves.

Silver-masked man could only hear him shouting in a low voice. "Why aren't you leaving yet? When are you waiting?"

Wei Zan and Fiend Monk struggled to get up. The others wanted to step forward to stop them, but silver-masked man stopped them. Seeing the two of them staggering away, silver-masked man moved back and stood in the middle of the road with his sword in hand.

Mo Xie said with a big smile. "I told you there must be an expert in the Central Plains. Quickly tell me your name. "

Silver-masked man didn't say anything. He slowly took a few steps back and chose to flee. No one chased after him. Because even if they caught up to him, they wouldn't be able to gain any advantages.

It was raining heavily again. It had been raining heavily for a few days. Duan Tianya was looking into the distance in the inn, as if he was thinking about something.

He missed his wife and child at home, because he had become a family.

He missed his family and friends who had passed away. When he was alone, he often thought of these things.

He missed his master. That was the person he treated the best in this world.

He was thinking about the matters of Golden Snake Hall and Half-moon Manor, because one of them was Hu Liang's biological son.

The rain was pouring down, and no one came into the inn anymore. Because the rain was too heavy, the people who stayed in the rain would rather choose a big tree to shelter themselves from the rain.

There weren't many people in the inn either. Perhaps it was because the food and drinks in this restaurant weren't very good. Although it wasn't good, it could always fill their stomachs.

Duan Tianya walked downstairs and found a seat to sit down. He ordered a pot of tea. Although the food and wine were a bit lacking, the tea was still good. He didn't drink any more these few years. Regarding tea, he could already taste some of it.

At this moment, a person came in from outside the door. There must be something wrong with the person who came at this time.

He was wearing a straw cape and a bamboo hat, but even so, he was still drenched in sweat. He must have come on horseback because his feet did not have much mud.

He had an iron fan on his waist and a sword in his left hand. Duan Tianya recognized him at a glance. It was Liao Qingshu.

Liao Qingshu saw him and took off his bamboo hat and raincoat. He walked to Duan Tianya and said, "I have found several inns of yours. "

Duan Tianya said, "The rain is so heavy, why are you looking for me?"