C8 The Devil Sword Appeared in Every Corner due to Danger

"Yeah, you're right. But first, I have no money, and second, I don't know anything, and I don't want to serve others. What do you think I should do?" Duan Cangxia stared at Wang Xiaofeng in confusion and blinked her adorable big eyes as she asked.

"Eh, about this, why don't you follow me from now on and let me take care of you?" Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his nose and said while looking at Duan Cangxia with a gentle smile.

My mother once said that none of you stinking men are good. If you pursue someone for a few days, then you'll be able to get a concubine. When you treat your legal wife with disapproval, you'll lose your interest. "If it wasn't for the concubines that father married that instigated me to make the wrong decision, I wouldn't have run away from home!" Duan Cangxia said to Wang Xiaofeng as she stuck out her tongue.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the adorable Duan Cangxia. He felt that Duan Cangxia was as innocent as a piece of white paper. She was so pure that no one could bear to put a drop of ink on it. At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng was really attracted to Duan Cangxia's character and innocence. Unknowingly, he had already been struck by Duan Cangxia's shadow, and the bond between their souls made Wang Xiaofeng fall in love with Duan Cangxia at first sight.

"Don't worry, I'm not a man like your dad. Plus, I'm not talking about taking care of a couple, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Feng. During this time, I'll take care of you, and when you think it through, I'll send you back when I want to go home. What do you say?" The Sutra of the Heart of Woman had once said that when chasing a girl, one must remain calm. If the enemy advances, I advance. If the enemy retreat, I will advance from a different angle.

After all, it was Duan Cangxia's first time entering society, so she didn't have a deep understanding of the society. She didn't have much experience, and she still maintained her simplicity at home, so when she saw how concerned Wang Xiaofeng was with her, she immediately said emotionally, "Okay, although I know you're missing my family's martial arts, I still want to give you face. Let you take care of me a little!"

Wang Xiaofeng is a bit embarrassed, he's still giving me some face, but Wang Xiaofeng doesn't care. In any case, this beautiful fairy girl with a pure personality won't be able to escape his clutches.

Right at this time, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt a cold wind behind his back, and the alarm in his heart suddenly rose. He immediately grabbed onto Duan Cangxia's small hand and jumped to the side, following which, Wang Xiaofeng quickly turned around and activated 100% of his Nine Yang Divine Skill's defense to look at the previous location at the same time.

At this time, there was a loud 'boom' sound. A middle-aged man with disheveled hair held a blue symbol in his hand that reflected light up to the tip of the sword. This two-handed heavy sword was one foot wide and seven feet long. Escaping out from the place where the explosion just occurred, his eyes were locked on Wang Xiaofeng, waiting for Wang Xiaofeng to take action at any time. His eyes were like a poisonous snake's.

But with his ability to open the mountain, Wang Xiaofeng did not dare to underestimate him. He thought to himself: This person's inner force is unfathomable, although I have a peerless inner force skill like the Nine Yang True Classic, I am still in a tough spot after just entering the second layer. Although I have the upper hand in terms of aura, but if I were to face him, with my level of cultivation, I would probably be defeated in a roll before I can use a few moves. It was better not to act rashly and wait for him to leave.

Unfortunately, the heavens did not obey. Duan Cangxia, who was instinctively protected behind Wang Xiaofeng, saw that exquisite and beautiful heavy sword, and her eyes immediately lit up as she exclaimed, "Devil Sword!"

"Devil Sword?" Wang Xiaofeng was stunned and said.

"Yes, the Devil Sword was created by Long Yang, the Crown Prince of the Ancient Jiang Country, from a scroll of the Devil Sword that was passed down from the Demon World. The Devil Sword can turn a person's resentment into one's own spirit energy, hatred, fighting spirit, resentment, and so on, and they are all the source of the Devil Sword's power. Long Yang hoped to rely on the Devil Sword to defeat the strong Yang Nation, but before the sword was completed, the nation had already been destroyed. Princess Longzhi was thrown into the Sword Crafting Furnace, while the soldiers of the Yang Country threw Long Yang and the many guards of the Jiang Nation's palace into the Sword Crafting Furnace to burn, causing great resentment. The Devil Sword escaped the Sword Crafting Furnace and used its strong spirit energy to turn the surrounding 100 li into ruins. Because of this, the Yang Country suffered heavy losses and was exterminated. It's known as the [Heavenly Sword Transformation]. " Duan Cangxia recounted the history of the Devil Sword, causing Wang Xiaofeng to be extremely confused, thinking: I never thought that ever since the Nine Yang True Classic appeared, even the Devil Sword has appeared, I really don't know what other things I don't know about it, they seem to be getting more and more complicated, it's a pity that the person in front of me is obviously hostile, if not unexpected, he would definitely exterminate me and Duan Cangxia who is well aware of the history of the Devil Sword.

As expected, the moment the middle-aged beggar heard Duan Cangxia talk about the history of the Devil Sword, his face immediately changed and he asked, "Who exactly are you, to even know about the Devil Sword that was buried in the catacombs for a thousand years?"

"Hmph, not only do I know about the Devil Sword, I also know about the master of the Devil Sword. Listen up, you stinking beggar. The owner of the Devil Sword is someone called Jing Tian, but in reality, this Jing Tian was Long Yang, the person who forged this sword in his previous life. As for Long Yang, he was someone from the Heaven Realm. However, these matters are a little too inconceivable. The clan only has fragments of records, and no detailed records. I only got to know this from a few words that Mom and Dad said to each other! " Duan Cangxia was indeed an innocent person. She was too focused on showing off her knowledge that she didn't notice the look Wang Xiaofeng gave her.

At this moment, the middle-aged beggar laughed crazily like a madman. However, Wang Xiaofeng was not so stupid as to think that this middle-aged beggar was suddenly driven mad by Duan Cangxia's words, and always felt that the omen of the storm had already passed through Duan Cangxia's show, and the storm that was going to be the most challenging in history was about to come. If he didn't get through it, Wang Xiaofeng could guess how miserable the consequences would be.

Just then, the middle-aged beggar suddenly stopped laughing, he pointed at Duan Cangxia and bellowed: "Little girl, I do not care who you are, but anyone who sees me going deep into the Jing Tian Tomb to steal the Devil Sword today, will disappear from this world, and be sealed from the world forever. Hmph, don't blame me for being merciless. " Immediately, the middle-aged beggar's eyes shone brightly, he raised the Devil Sword and rushed towards Wang Xiaofeng, with a distance of 100 meters between them, Wang Xiaofeng only felt a flash, the middle-aged beggar appeared in front of him with his sword in hand, in Wang Xiaofeng's shock, he instinctively raised his Qi, squatted down, and quickly retreated while hugging the stunned Duan Cangxia.

Just as Wang Xiaofeng and Duan Cangxia landed on the ground, they heard a loud explosion, and they only felt some sand flying and rocks flying towards them. Luckily, Wang Xiaofeng had the Nine Yang Divine Skill's protective Zhen Qi and Duan Cangxia was protected by Wang Xiaofeng, so they were hurt badly by the debris.

At this moment, when the smoke had dispersed, the middle-aged beggar coldly looked at Wang Xiaofeng and Duan Cangxia and said, "I never thought that you would have such a profound inner force cultivation. Unfortunately, even so, you guys will still die here today. Sadly, when Wang Xiaofeng turned his head to see if the middle-aged beggar had caught up, and coincidentally saw that the middle-aged beggar was less than five meters away from him, and seeing that the middle-aged beggar was slashing at him with his sword again, his imposing manner immediately increased by 120% as he rushed forward. At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng did not have the time to conserve his internal energy, after all, he had already accumulated and cultivated his internal energy every day, but if he had not, what use would he have if he had used his internal energy before?

At the moment, the middle-aged beggar and Wang Xiaofeng's speed were very fast, and in the instant they chased each other, they had already ran a kilometer away. At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng anxiously shook Duan Cangxia who was in his arms and said, "Quickly teach me the movement technique that you have inherited from your family. There might be a chance for survival, otherwise, we would all die here today."

Duan Cangxia also saw the middle-aged beggar's aggressive approach and immediately cried out, "This won't do, my family's movement technique is very exquisite, it can't be learned in a moment of crisis. I only learned how to walk for ten years, and only at the age of fifteen can I walk smoothly, and even at the age of seventeen I can only jog. Although your speed is as fast as your speed, you still don't have the chance to learn it."

"Don't mind it, just say it!" Wang Xiaofeng said anxiously as he was on guard against the middle-aged beggar who was slowly catching up to him.

Duan Cangxia also knew that the current situation was not to be lost, and immediately bit her lips, thinking in her heart: "Father, mother, I am sorry, if it were not for my willfulness, Brother Feng would not have suffered today, I did not want to harm myself, so I was forced to teach him my family's martial arts. May father and mother forgive me, Duan Cangxia looked at Wang Xiaofeng's deep frown, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, but the situation is very dangerous, so she could not afford to lose herself, and immediately she heard Duan Cangxia's serious voice," The Wave-Like Subtle Steps is a unique skill of the Free And Unrestrained Faction. Based on eight, eight, eight, and sixty-four divinities of the Yi Chuan, the user would walk in a specific order in the direction of the divinities. From the first step to the last step, he would happen to be walking in a large circle. So Hugh flew swiftly, floating like a god. If there was a change in the situation, then there would be a sense of danger. "If you enter the difficult period, you will find the Heart Mantra.

Even the Wave-Like Subtle Steps and Free And Unrestrained Faction have come out. Your ancestor couldn't be Duan Ming, right? " He never expected Wang Xiaofeng to make such a joke at this critical juncture. In fact, Wang Xiaofeng's heart was filled with bitterness but he could not say anything. With such a profound movement skill like Wave-Like Subtle Steps, even if he wanted to learn it, he would have to first imprint the footprints according to the 8, 8, 8, 4, and 4 of the Scripture of Yi. If he dictated it like that, even someone as smart as Zhang Wuji would be unable to do it, right? Instead of being chased down by the middle-aged beggar, it was better to joke before death and make the beautiful woman in his arms laugh!

"Ya, he's about to catch up. You said you were still thinking about the problems of my ancestors, but I didn't expect you to guess correctly. You look so powerful, but your martial arts are actually so weak! " Duan Cangxia pretended to be angry as she said Wang Xiaofeng.

"Hey, I say, stop chasing, just mention whatever conditions you have, can you spare us two ignorant people? After all, what should we do if you get the Devil Sword?" Wang Xiaofeng saw the middle-aged beggar approach closer and closer. If he was not annoyed, he would be farting. He immediately begged the middle-aged beggar for mercy.

"Hmph, just you two youngsters, although you two aren't a threat to me, if you two were to spread the news that the Devil Sword is in my hands, once I return to the Martial World, there will definitely be another wave of bloodbath. Even though my martial arts are not afraid of those second rate warriors, but with the Martial World Five Unique and some hidden experts, I think that even with my martial arts and the might of the Devil Sword, I will not be able to catch up. I might as well kill the two of you here so that you don't leave any traces behind, and leave behind a thousand years of disaster! " The middle-aged beggar's voice was filled with killing intent as he pointed at Wang Xiaofeng and Duan Cangxia and said coldly.

"Oh my god, I am a human on a chopping block, and I am a fish. Do you think I am willing to wait for you to kill me?" If you push a donkey to the point of kicking people, don't mention me. Fuck, if you keep chasing me, it'd be weird if I didn't try to fight you to the death! "What's more, I don't even know who you are, how can I pigeon you?" Wang Xiaofeng immediately felt that his skills were too poor and regretted not being able to fix the Nine Yang True Classic earlier on when he met with danger. However, it was too late.

The middle-aged beggar was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly allowed Wang Xiaofeng to increase the distance between them by a bit, and immediately said angrily: "You brat, you actually dared to speak to me so brazenly, if you have the guts don't run, stop and fight with me for a few hundred rounds, let's see whether you have bones or my Devil Sword blade."

"F * ck you, go to hell. You stinky bastard, you unwashed, super stinky beggar. Even if I, Wang Xiaofeng, run and break my leg, I still won't give in to your power. I won't stop even if I f * cking run. I'll f * cking anger you to death!" Wang Xiaofeng's roguish ability exploded at this moment, making the middle-aged beggar angry. His speed was also raised by Wang Xiaofeng, scaring Wang Xiaofeng even more as he ran forward. In the blink of an eye, they had already returned to City Z, where the speed of both of them was faster than the cars on the road.

Wang Xiaofeng was shocked to find that the middle-aged beggar was still desperately chasing after him into the city, so he immediately started to look around to see if there was anything in the surroundings that could be used to get rid of the middle-aged beggar. Unfortunately, aside from the telephone poles and street lamps, although they were in the city right now, they were still close to the suburbs.

Suddenly, in the midst of Wang Xiaofeng's absent-mindedness, he heard a strong gust of wind behind him. Without even thinking, Wang Xiaofeng leaped forward and looked back, only to realize that the middle-aged beggar was only ten meters away from him, and with the length of the Devil Sword, he could even touch the clothes on Wang Xiaofeng's back. At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng could feel a chill on his back, and he could foresee what his clothes would look like.

At this moment, Duan Cangxia, who was in Wang Xiaofeng's arms, looked at Wang Xiaofeng apologetically and said in a teary voice, "Sorry Brother Feng, if you weren't holding me, you wouldn't have been so slow. You must have consumed your inner strength very quickly, right?"

Indeed, with the speed of Nine Yang Divine Skill's qi recovery, he could no longer catch up to his own consumption. Right now, he only had less than 30% of his qi left, and after running for another five to six minutes, he would probably run out of qi and die. Adding Duan Cangxia's lovable expression, it made Wang Xiaofeng's heart burn with anger.

Hearing Wang Xiaofeng's words, a feeling of sadness rose in Duan Cangxia's heart. However, she still resolutely replied, "Yes!" Obviously, Duan Cangxia thought that Wang Xiaofeng would abandon her in this life or death situation and escape by himself.

Fine, I will throw you out in a bit and then fight this damn beggar to the death. In any case, I only have thirty to forty percent of my inner strength left, and if I were to continue running, there will definitely be no chance of survival for me. But you, on the other hand, don't care about me when you stop, and use your usual speed to run into the distance. Wang Xiaofeng looked at the road in front of him with eyes full of gentleness. Duan Cangxia felt her heart warm up as she looked at Wang Xiaofeng's gentle expression. At the same time, he thought to himself: He actually wants to fight that beggar to the death for me! Was this the true love my mother usually spoke of?

"Brother Feng, I will not …" Before Duan Cangxia could finish her sentence, Wang Xiaofeng interrupted her, "Alright, we don't have time, and the situation now does not allow you to be willful. You just have to follow my instructions, understand?" Even if it was for your mother and your father, how sad would your mother and father be after you were beaten to death by this stinking beggar? Alright, there's no time! "Get ready."

"Yes!" Duan Cangxia was moved by Wang Xiaofeng's resolute gaze. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes as she nodded.

"Alright!" Wang Xiaofeng used both of his arms to throw Duan Cangxia into the air. When Duan Cangxia did a beautiful somersault in the air and turned 180 degrees to land on the ground, Wang Xiaofeng smiled and nodded at her, then stopped without saying anything. With a push, he rushed like a cannonball towards the middle-aged beggar who was chasing after him with his Devil Sword.

At the same time, Wang Xiaofeng used 100% of his inner strength and ruthlessly punched the middle-aged beggar's heart before he could even react. For a moment, even with the middle-aged beggar's powerful protective Zhen Qi, he was unable to resist the extremely Yang inner force attack of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

The middle-aged beggar felt as if his heart had been dislocated. As he flew backwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood; his internal organs were all injured.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't expect that under his strange attack, the middle-aged beggar would be seriously injured by his own punch, so he immediately ran up to him without any hesitation and circulated all of his inner strength. Wang Xiaofeng didn't expect that under his strange attack, the middle-aged beggar would be severely injured by his own punch, so he immediately ran to him without any hesitation.

When the middle-aged beggar saw Wang Xiaofeng trying to kill him with lightning speed, he reacted instinctively and kicked Wang Xiaofeng in the ribs, sending him flying.

Before Wang Xiaofeng landed on the ground, the middle-aged beggar ran towards where he came from with the Devil Sword. However, the middle-aged beggar's injured speed was much slower than Wang Xiaofeng's.

'Bang ', Wang Xiaofeng vomited a large mouthful of blood and then passed out. Before passing out, he thought to himself: It's good to die like this, at least I don't have to worry about the matters of the world, I can finally have a good rest. Unfortunately, I just met a beauty and didn't even have the chance to pursue her.