C103 Sword Leng Yi Shang

Ye Xiaotian left Red Leaf Mountain. Looking at the desolate scenery, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

No one was looking at the red leaves on the mountain. Now, only Yan Gufei could be seen.

Ye Xiaotian's horse galloped towards the Cold Clothing Pub.

The Cold Clothing Pub was already full, but none of the people here wanted wine. They only asked for a pot of tea.

The atmosphere was extremely strange. Lyu Hanyi had also disappeared without a trace. There was only one person who went to the hall to pour tea and sleep.

Ye Xiaotian got off his horse and had yet to enter the door when he noticed the abnormality in the tavern.

In the daytime, the tavern was actually deathly silent. How could this be normal?

Ye Xiaotian was already somewhat worried. Lyu Hanyi had lost all his martial arts, so how could he deal with people from the pugilistic world?

After hesitating for a while, Ye Xiaotian still stepped into the inn.

The moment he pushed open the door and entered, everyone in the inn looked at him in unison.

Their originally calm expressions immediately became excited and happy, as if they were hunters waiting for their prey.

Ye Xiaotian thought to himself that this was not good. These people were constantly coming for him, and Lyu Hanyi was not there either. It was very likely that they had already been captured.

However, he still comforted himself. With Qing Loongcang following Lyu Hanyi, there was no need to worry about his safety.

Even though he knew that his situation was not good, Ye Xiaotian still spoke calmly. "Oh? There are actually so many people waiting for this Ye. I really do not deserve it. "

"Hmph, Ye Liuhsing, today is the day you die!" A baldy spoke.

Ye Xiaotian smiled and did not refute, "It seems like everyone has come with ill intentions, but I don't want to accompany you. "

Ye Xiaotian said as he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop! If you leave this place today, I'm afraid I can't guarantee the life of the owner of this restaurant?" A gloomy voice sounded from behind him.

Ye Xiaotian stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked in a low voice, "Are you threatening me?"

It was a thin old man. He was hunched over, holding a wooden staff as he walked. He said righteously, "To avenge the Baihua Pavilion, for the righteous path of the Jianghu, I will admit that I am despicable!"

"Senior Long, you don't have to bicker with a dead man!"

"Senior Long is indeed righteous and upright. He is a role model for us!"

The sound of the drums continued to ring, continuously belittling Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian did not mind. What he was worried about was Lyu Hanyi's safety, and he was also faintly worried about Qing Loongcang.

The old man with the surname Long waved his hand, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"Everyone, the Baihua Pavilion is going to participate in the expedition against the Bright Moon Tavern's main building in order to eliminate the cancer in the Pugilistic World. Who would have thought that Ye Liuhsing, who had a human face and a beast heart, would use Baihua Queen's feelings for him to secretly communicate with the Bright Moon Tavern? He had caused the four major gangs to fall into the trap of the Bright Moon Tavern, and now, he was the rumored owner of the Yunshui Sect. The young master of Baiyun Manor, Baihua Queen, was nowhere to be found. The destruction of Baihua Pavilion. . . Once the Jianghu falls into the hands of the Bright Moon Tavern, it won't just be us. Our family, our brothers and sisters will be plunged into an abyss of misery. Are you willing to become the dogs of the Bright Moon Tavern?!" The old man said angrily.

"No!"

"We are irreconcilable enemies with the Bright Moon Tavern!"

Ye Xiaotian felt funny and ridiculous. He was obviously being hunted by the Bright Moon Tavern and had killed many people from the Bright Moon Tavern, but now he was being treated as an accomplice of the Bright Moon Tavern. What was even more ridiculous was that these people who did not know what was going on were using his brother as a hostage to threaten him.

"What exactly did you come here for?" Ye Xiaotian said impatiently. He did not want to see his brother get hurt anymore.

"Of course I want to kill you!" The old man with the surname Long looked at Ye Xiaotian with a gloomy expression.

"Then why did you involve innocent people?" Ye Xiaotian was obviously referring to Lyu Hanyi.

"Hehe, we know we are no match for Young Hero Ye, so we naturally won't fight him head on. " The old man said with a sinister smile.

"Then what do you want?" Ye Xiaotian stared at the old man and asked.

"Cripple your own martial arts!" The old man said word by word.

Everyone held their breaths and waited for Ye Xiaotian's reply. They put their hands on their weapons and were ready to attack at any time.

"I want to see his people!" Ye Xiaotian said.

The old man smiled. He naturally knew that it was impossible for Ye Xiaotian to be his man. This was because he had crippled his own martial arts with a single sentence. Ye Xiaotian's request had shown his concern for Lyu Hanyi, which was very beneficial to the old man.

Two men escorted Lyu Hanyi to the old man's side. Two swords were hanging from Lyu Hanyi's neck.

A few blood stains that had yet to solidify appeared on Lyu Hanyi's face. The clothes on his body were also stained with blood. It was obvious that he had gone through some torture.

When Lyu Hanyi saw Ye Xiaotian, a smile appeared on his face. He weakly said, "Ye, why are you back?"

Ye Xiaotian felt a fishy smell coming from his throat. He coughed violently. The filth that he coughed out was actually stained with blood.

Apart from Lyu Hanyi, the joy on the faces of those who saw this scene became even stronger.

Lyu Hanyi was about to speak when the old man said coldly, "Ye Liuhsing, cripple your own martial arts. "

"Do you believe what you just said?" Ye Xiaotian asked with a dark face after taking a pill.

"How can I go back on my word when there are so many witnesses?" The old man stared at Ye Xiaotian and replied.

"Alright. " Ye Xiaotian drew his sword with a swoosh.

"Stop!" Lyu Hanyi, who was barely breathing, suddenly shouted, causing everyone to be stunned.

"Ye, take good care of the wine cellar for me. " Lyu Hanyi only left one sentence before he crashed into the longsword on his neck.

Blood splashed three feet. The sword was swung three times. No one saw clearly that Ye Xiaotian had helped Lyu Hanyi up.

Both of the old man's arms were broken at the same time. The two people holding Lyu Hanyi were surprised to find that the arm holding the sword had fallen in front of their feet.

Miserable screams were heard all of a sudden. The expressions of the three men were incomparably painful. Those who had vowed to kill Ye Xiaotian were also shocked by his sword aura. They surrounded Ye Xiaotian from afar, not daring to approach him.

Ye Xiaotian only looked at Lyu Hanyi, who had fallen into his arms. He was filled with grief, and it was hard to describe what he was feeling.

"Ah!" Ye Xiaotian suddenly shouted. Tears kept flowing out of his eyes. Lyu Hanyi's blood was dripping onto the ground.

This roar was the resentment that had been accumulating in his heart. The anger was the sorrow for Lyu Hanyi's death, the anger for his own incompetence. If he didn't vent it out, it would definitely cause internal injuries.

This roar was mixed with all of his inner energy. It was similar to the Buddhist Lion Roar Technique. Many people who did not have any inner energy foundation fled in panic with blood flowing out of their seven apertures.

The old man whose hands had been cut off revealed a crazy expression. Taking advantage of the fact that Ye Xiaotian was immersed in the sorrow of Lyu Hanyi's death, he threw a short knife at Ye Xiaotian.

However, before he could get close to Ye Xiaotian, he fell to the ground. There was still a Golden Leaf stuck in his throat.