C45 The Former Jianghu

As soon as Yi Shaofeng finished speaking, Ye Xiaotian's sword suddenly arrived. In the blink of an eye, the two weapons that had been stuck out from under the armrest of the wheelchair suddenly popped out and shot towards Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian dodged to the side to avoid the sharp edge of the sword, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all, and went straight for Yi Shaofeng's head.

Yi Shaofeng moved his wheelchair slightly and blocked the sword with the back of the wheelchair.

When the tip of the sword touched, there was a light sound. The wheelchair was pushed back a few inches, and Yi Shaofeng saw that the attack did not hit him, so he immediately turned around.

Unexpectedly, a box suddenly opened from the back of the wheelchair. Dozens of silver needles shot out at the same time, rushing towards Ye Xiaotian's face.

Ye Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his sword to respond.

With a flash of sword light, Ye Xiaotian had already retreated to Yee Xiaorann's side.

"Mr Ye. " Yee Xiaorann looked at Ye Xiaotian and wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"Mr Yee, don't worry. I can still hold on. " Ye Xiaotian pulled out a silver needle from his shoulder. The needle had turned black.

"Haha, what a joke. Do you know what poison this is?" Yi Shaofeng heard Ye Xiaotian's words and laughed as if he had heard a joke.

"What poison is this?" A smile appeared on Ye Xiaotian's face as he asked.

"Humph, there's no harm in telling you, because this poison should have disappeared by now. I'm afraid that those who know the antidote are all dead. " Yi Shaofeng said with a cold smile.

"I never thought that Yi Shaofeng, who once became famous in the Jianghu with the Tyrannical Saber of Blood Prison, would be reduced to such a pathetic state. It's truly ridiculous that he has to rely on the methods of the lower three paths to win. " Yee Xiaorann sneered.

"You will understand one day, but I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that time comes!" Yi Shaofeng said with a ferocious expression. He pointed his palm at a broadsword hanging on the wall and shouted.

The katana was actually pulled by Yi Shaofeng's inner energy. It floated in the air and landed in Yi Shaofeng's hand.

"Old friend, I never thought that there would be a day when we will fight side by side again. " Yi Shaofeng gently stroked the blade with his hand and a nostalgic expression appeared on his face.

There was a roaring flying dragon engraved on the surface of the blade, as if it was coiled around the sword. Yi Shaofeng gently waved it, and it made a clanging sound like a dragon's roar.

"This knife has accompanied me for the first half of my life. I was also hot-blooded in the past. I want to create a world in the Pugilistic World. I made a bunch of good friends, and we drank and had fun together. We cultivated together, but our skills were still shallow. We were naturally bullied. This was the Pugilistic World. The strong prey on the weak. All of my good friends left me one by one, and some were killed. Some have left their families and committed suicide. Some have even betrayed me in order to survive. I don't blame him, because I understand. . . This is the Jianghu. However, I can't help it. I want to become stronger and make the world submit to me!" Yi Shaofeng looked at the carved flying dragon and said. "This is the saber that I knelt in front of the most famous weapon master in the world, Feng Yezi, for three days and three nights without a single drop of water entering. I only hope that he can forge a weapon for me "

"Do you know what's so special about this weapon?" Yi Shaofeng looked up at Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann and asked.

Yee Xiaorann and Ye Xiaotian didn't say anything. They didn't know what Yi Shaofeng was thinking, so they just listened quietly.

However, Ye Xiaotian's expression didn't look too good. Although he had been secretly circulating his energy to force the poison out, the poison was still wreaking havoc in his body.

Yi Shaofeng naturally didn't wait for Ye Xiaotian and Ye Xiaotian to respond. He continued, "Feng Yezi is a great weapon master of his generation. The weapons he forged all have spirituality. As the saying goes, the weapon has its spirit, and the weapon has its soul. The weapons he forged must have been tailor-made, so he was also known as the Divine Eye Heavenly Craftsman. Three days later, he agreed to my request. However, he made me agree to one of his requests. He said to me, 'You will definitely have great achievements in the future. ' However, the hostility in his body was too strong, and he would probably kill a lot of people. 'I will forge this weapon for you today. ' In the future, it will definitely cause a storm of blood. I don't beg you to let go of your butcher's knife, but I beg you that if you lose one day. . . Please stop thinking about making a comeback. This knife will be called Mo Liang. I hope you will wake you up when you see it in the future. Don't forget your conscience. "

Yi Shaofeng stroked the blade and reminisced, "I didn't mind it at that time. I was just casually dealing with it. Who would have thought that I would really be defeated by his words? It really is the Divine Eye. Unfortunately, it's a pity that ever since I had the thought of the East Wind, the oath I swore back then has been reverberating in my mind. It really makes me unable to sleep or eat in peace. "

"That's why I can only kill him. What a pity. A grandmaster of a generation has fallen like this. " Yi Shaofeng sighed.

"You villain, Master Feng Yezi warned you not to forget your conscience. You actually killed him! You really let down this Mo Liang Blade. " Yee Xiaorann angrily rebuked.

"Kid, what do you know? When I was walking in the Pugilistic World, you didn't know where to play with mud. Furthermore, this saber is no longer called Mo Liang. He has a new name, Frenzied Blood!" Yi Shaofeng's eyes became fanatical.

In almost an instant, the two blades collided. Yi Shaofeng's inner energy was deep, but his body was disabled. When he used his blade technique, he was unable to use it freely. This blade was actually evenly matched.

"Hmph, you're just bullying me for not being able to use my legs properly. Little brat, take another attack from me!"

Yi Shaofeng swung his knife at Yee Xiaorann again. Yee Xiaorann also slashed back, and with a "ding" sound, it was a draw again.

The two of them had exchanged more than ten moves, but none of them could hurt their opponent's sense of propriety.

Yee Xiaorann was in his prime after all, and Yi Shaofeng's legs were not in good shape, so Yi Shaofeng started to look tired.

Ye Xiaotian, on the other hand, was watching the two of them fight while trying his best to suppress the poison that had invaded his body.

At this moment, Yi Shaofeng had suddenly revealed a flaw. Yee Xiaorann naturally wouldn't let it go easily. It was as if he had already seen Yi Shaofeng's death.

But soon, the expression on his face froze. Yi Shaofeng, who was originally exhausted, suddenly revealed a smile that showed that his scheme had succeeded. Yee Xiaorann saw that it wasn't good, but it was already too late. Yi Shaofeng's blade directly pressed down on Yee Xiaorann's blade, but it didn't slow down as it slashed towards Yee Xiaorann.

Ye Xiaotian, who was standing aside, naturally could not sit idly by. The gray wolf drew out of its sheath and slashed at Yi Shaofeng's head. Such a tactic to save Yi Shaofeng was naturally very useful to a villain like Yi Shaofeng.

Yi Shaofeng immediately drew his blade and turned around to block the attack. Yee Xiaorann saw that Yi Shaofeng had revealed a flaw, so he swung his blade at Yi Shaofeng's waist.

Yi Shaofeng's facial expression changed slightly. Both of his hands started to dance with the blood, forming a wind wall around him that prevented Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann from taking even half a step forward.

Seeing that Lin Ming could take advantage of this opportunity, the two of them could only withdraw their attacks and retreat.

"Mr Ye, how are your injuries?" Yee Xiaorann looked at Ye Xiaotian and asked.

"It's just a small injury. Mr Yee doesn't need to worry about it. " Ye Xiaotian forced a smile and said.

"This turtle shell is really hard. " Ye Xiaotian looked at Yi Shaofeng and said with a smile.

"Ignorant kid, what do you know? Twenty years ago, all the big sects started working together. Wu Dang, Shaolin. There are countless masters from the various sects of Mount Hua. The martial arts of the various sects are also able to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. They cultivated both internal and external strength and softness at the same time. I was lucky enough to obtain an inner force mantra called the 'Nine Bright Arts'. It's a pity that it's only an incomplete mantra, but it gave me a chance to recover. " Yi Shaofeng said with great respect. "The current Jianghu is no longer the same as before. "

"It's enough to take your life. " Yee Xiaorann said coldly.