C180 The Rules of the Desert

"I can see that you have such lofty sentiments, yet you are willing to be someone else's lackey. What a waste of a good skin. " Qing Loongcang seemed to be somewhat emotional as he spoke.

"The strong prey on the weak. It is only right and proper for the weak to obey the strong. If the two of you die in the desert, you can only blame yourselves for being too weak. If I die in your hands, you can only blame me for being too weak. Other than these, there is no other reason. " That person said as if it was a matter of course.

"Wrong! Weakness is not a sin! Strength is not a reason. Let me deal with you. "

Before Ye Xiaotian could stop him, Qing Loongcang had already dismounted and rushed towards that person.

"First let me know your name, I have no regrets in life or death!" Before Qing Loongcang could get close, the man waved the knife in his hand and slashed at Qing Loongcang.

This slash was full of power. Before it even landed, it had already stirred up a cloud of dust. Ye Xiaotian looked at this slash and felt powerless to resist it.

Qing Loongcang immediately stopped his steps. The tip of the blade coincidentally landed in front of his feet. If he took a step forward, he was afraid that he would have already died.

"Pirate Saint, Qing Loongcang. " Facing this incomparably powerful blade, Qing Loongcang still had a calm expression on his face.

"Heaven Breaking Blade, Wang Liang. " Wang Liang said with an indifferent expression.

Qing Loongcang's movement technique was extremely fast. Even Ye Xiaotian was ashamed of his inferiority. He pressed close to the blade and approached Wang Liang like a ghost.

Wang Liang swept with his blade, forcing Qing Loongcang to retreat.

However, Qing Loongcang did not give up because of this. He jumped onto the blade with a light step and threw himself at Wang Liang.

The five feet long blade was swung by Wang Liang at this moment. The surrounding people dodged it one after another. No one dared to dodge the blade's edge.

Qing Loongcang once again retreated. He simply couldn't find a chance to attack now.

"It's my turn. " Qing Loongcang thought for a moment, but Wang Liang took the opportunity to attack. He swung his blade at Qing Loongcang. The blade technique was originally bold and powerful, and with such a broad blade, its power was even greater. With Wang Liang's strength and the weight of the blade, it couldn't be called a slash anymore. Instead, it smashed straight at Qing Loongcang.

Fortunately, the person standing in front of him was Qing Loongcang. At such a critical moment, his expression was calm and composed, and he dodged the blade at the last moment.

The strike missed its target, and it smashed a huge crater into the ground.

However, Wang Liang's attack hadn't ended yet. The blade was chasing after Qing Loongcang. Qing Loongcang kicked the blade with his leg, but the blade didn't move at all, its speed didn't decrease at all as it swept towards Qing Loongcang.

Qing Loongcang lowered his body and slid down the blade. He did not expect the blade to suddenly stop. The back of the blade shook violently, sending Qing Loongcang flying.

"That was close. That was close. " Qing Loongcang turned around and steadied his body. He spoke with lingering fear.

"Although I have lived in the desert for a long time, I have heard that Pirate Saint Qing Loongcang's Light-body Technique is unique in the martial arts world. Today, I see that he really lives up to his reputation. " Wang Liang praised. Just now, he had seen Qing Loongcang slip away the moment the back of the blade hit his body. Just this move alone was enough to make him gasp in amazement.

"Unfortunately, you can't do anything to me. I can't do anything to you. " Qing Loongcang said in a melancholy tone. "That's why I can't prove to you that being weak isn't a sin. Being strong isn't a reason. "

Wang Liang didn't say anything. He couldn't understand what Qing Loongcang was saying. He only knew that the strong prey on the weak, and that it wasn't the survival of the fittest. This was the law of the Great Desert, and this was the law of the Jianghu.

"How is it? Tell him. " Qing Loongcang looked at Ye Xiaotian and said.

"Unfortunately, I know a person's sword skill is very suitable to deal with him. " Ye Xiaotian slowly walked forward and said.

"Are you talking about Zhu Fengcann?" Qing Loongcang guessed.

"Yes, his sword technique is suitable for this kind of big and powerful blade technique. "

The two of them didn't put Wang Liang in their eyes at all, but Wang Liang wasn't angry at all. He just looked at the two of them and didn't relax his grip on his blade for even a second.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at Wang Liang and sighed, "Why would someone like you seek refuge in the Bright Moon Tavern?"

"The strength of the desert is the principle of speech. " Wang Liang stared at Ye Xiaotian's hand. Everyone knew that the greatest feature of the Meteor Sword was its speed. As long as one broke his speed, they would win.

Ye Xiaotian saw that there was no room for negotiation, so he didn't say anything.

His hand landed on the hilt of the sword. His whole body was tensed up, and he looked like a sword that was about to be unsheathed. Even his opponent was affected by this atmosphere and unconsciously became nervous.

The sword aura was concealed and not released. Wang Liang already felt that his palm was somewhat moist.

The two of them were in a deadlock for nearly a cup of tea and did not move at all. However, everyone watching could not help but hold their breaths. For some reason, everyone had a thought in their hearts. The battle between the two of them would probably end in one move. They did not want to miss this move.

A gust of wind blew past, and yellow sand swept past the two of them. Wang Liang was facing the sandstorm, and he couldn't help but blink his eyes. It was at this moment that Ye Xiaotian made his move.

Ye Xiaotian's sword was just like the rumors. Fast was his only move.

When Wang Liang raised his hand and prepared to block the attack, Ye Xiaotian tapped on the blade with his foot. The blade shook immediately. Ye Xiaotian used the force to instantly appear in front of Wang Liang. His sword finger was pointed at Wang Liang's chest, right at his heart. With just a little bit of force, Wang Liang would turn into a corpse.

"You have lost. " Ye Xiaotian looked at Wang Liang and said indifferently.

Wang Liang pursed his lips and stabbed the broadsword into the ground as if he was unwilling to give up.

However, the group of desert bandits who had been watching the whole time immediately rushed forward and surrounded Ye Xiaotian and Wang Liang.

"Quick, let go of the Sect Master!" The group of desert bandits shouted in unison.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at them and said in surprise: "If you don't have him, won't you all be free?"

"Humph, the leader is very loyal to us. We are willing to do anything for him! Quick, release the Association Leader!" One of them shouted.

For some reason, Qing Loongcang's eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

"Yes, release the Sect Master! Otherwise, I will kill this old man!" Another voice rang out, and a desert bandit walked out with an old man.

This old man was indeed Sabah, but his face was ashen, and he was trembling as he walked. Clearly, he had received quite a fright.

"Do you see it? Weakness is not a sin. Strong is not a reason. They are weak, but they are willing to become stronger for you. You are strong, but when you meet them, you will still be saved because of them. " Qing Loongcang said with a meaningful tone.

Ye Xiaotian also put away the sword in his hand and retreated to Qing Loongcang's side.

The group of desert bandits immediately rushed forward, wanting to surround the two of them, but Wang Liang suddenly said, "Stop. "

Everyone immediately stopped, but their eyes were filled with killing intent that could not be hidden.

"You're right, but the rules of the desert will not change. You won, You can take everything away. But you have to remember, I am the only one in the entire desert who can let you go. The Bright Moon Tavern's influence in this desert is not something you can imagine. That's all I know. " After saying that, Wang Liang turned around and returned to the stronghold. His subordinates also withdrew. Only Bach was still standing there in a daze, still in a state of shock.