Chapter 116
Mount Hua Sword Qi Chapter 116
Chen Xinzhu thought of this and decided to try to see if he could avoid this battle.
If possible, he didn't want to be exposed so early.
Even if it's just a little bit of exposure...
looked towards the middle aged big man with a nine-ring machete in the lead opposite, Chen Xinzhu said calmly.
"This friend, can you take my face and ask me to leave?" While speaking, Chen Xinzhu slowly released part of his imposing manner.
Hearing Chen Xinzhu's words, the middle aged big man face revealed disdain.
Is this shabby hairless brat stupid?
Your face? ?
What kind of face do you have? ?
Just as he was about to scold Chen Xinzhu, the middle aged big man suddenly sensed the imposing manner released by Chen Xinzhu.
This is...
Acquired Realm Martial Artist's imposing manner! !
Feeling this sudden imposing manner, the middle aged big man of the purple scarf thief was also shocked, his face became a little dignified, and he looked at Chen Xinzhu carefully.
didn't expect to be wrong, but where did such a young second-rate expert come from?
From 1st Rate Influence? Or is it from Mount Hua Sect? ?
Wang Yidao and the others were also shocked. They did not expect that the youngster who had a great conversation with them would be a second-rate expert who had reached the Acquired Realm world. .
In addition to being shocked, Wang Yidao and the others were also relieved.
With the help of a second-rate expert, maybe they can save their lives.
Thinking of this, they quickly looked towards the middle aged big man of Zijin Pirates.
This battle, to fight or not to fight?
It depends on how this person chooses.
Across Chen Xinzhu, the middle aged big man also carefully measured it in his heart.
Faced with an Acquired Realm Martial Artist, their advantage is less obvious.
Once the fight starts, his gang will definitely lose a lot.
Even he himself got some injuries.
Not worth it!
It's not worth it! !
Anyway, there will definitely be other people coming, so it's not worth fighting with them here.
Thinking of this, the middle aged big man felt a little loose, and just wanted to let Chen Xinzhu and the others go.
At this time.
"Wang Yidao? Wang Yidao! Big brother, it's Wang Yidao!!" A tall and thin middle-aged man beside the middle aged big man suddenly pointed at Wang Yidao, loudly excited shouted.
However, Chen Xinzhu could tell that there was more resentment in the excited tone of this tall and thin man.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu sighed in his heart, trouble.
Obviously this is Wang Yidao's enemy.
The battle is definitely inevitable.
Fortunately, in addition to the Sword Art of Mount Hua Sect, Chen Xinzhu also learned the sword technique and the Basic Sword Technique with high attainments.
Probably enough for this battle.
...
Sure enough.
The middle aged big man on the opposite side changed his face when he heard the tall and thin man's words.
Excited and angry.
Turn his head and looked towards Wang Yidao, the middle aged big man looked carefully, and asked the tall and thin man beside him.
"Old Fourth, are you sure it's him??"
hearing this, the lanky man called Old Fourth, nodded hard.
"big brother, I'm sure it's him, Yu Qing Wang Yidao! It was he who killed his nephew in the first place, I'm sure I won't admit the wrong person!"
Hearing this , Wang Yidao took a careful look at the tall and thin man, and he also felt that the tall and thin man was a little familiar.
However, before Wang Yidao could recall, the middle aged big man of the purple scarf thief had already looked towards him fiercely.
"Is it you who killed Lao Tzu's son? Look at Lao Tzu's life and shave you!"
Speaking of this, the middle aged big man of the purple scarf thief turned his head and looked towards Chen Xinzhu , trying to suppress his inner anger.
"This friend, our purple scarf stealing to give you a face. This Wang Yidao has a big grudge with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is impossible to let him go, as long as you keep him, you can bring anyone else. Let's go, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu knew very well that this matter was not negotiable.
Let's not mention that he has a very good opinion of Wang Yidao, but to say that this kind of behavior of leaving his companions is despised by him.
Of course he would not agree to such a proposal.
The battle is inevitable!
Just then.
Wang Yidao behind Chen Xinzhu finally spoke after changing his face several times.
"Is what you said true? As long as I stay, others can leave?"
Speaking of this, Wang Yidao stared at the middle aged man opposite. big man, want to see the real thoughts in his heart.
Hearing this, everyone present was startled.
What's the situation?
middle aged big man came back to his senses, had already guessed Wang Yidao's plan, and couldn't help but glance at him.
"Dare to be brave, didn't expect you to be a character. If you didn't kill Lao Tzu's son, Lao Tzu would still want to befriend you."
Said Here, the middle aged big man paused, looked towards Wang Yidao and said resentfully.
"I just want to avenge my son now, as long as you stay, everyone else can leave!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yidao, who has been staring at the middle aged big man's eyes, has been , also sighed in relief in my heart.
He could tell that the middle aged big man of the purple scarf thief was telling the truth.
He just wants to avenge his son now.
With Chen brother, a second-rate expert, this middle aged big man must not want to make extra troubles.
In this way, Brother Chen can leave safely with the others.
He Wang Yidao finally did not implicate his companions.
"Yu Qing Wang Yidao, until his death is upright and honorable, lives up to his name!" Just when Wang Yidao was about to die generously...
Chen Xinzhu spoke.
"Sorry, I don't agree!"
Hearing this, the audience fell silent again.
The middle-aged gray robe behind Wang Yidao's complexion changed. They wanted to say something, but they really didn't know how to say it.
One by one can only be anxious there, and various emotions such as shame, anger, worry, etc. keep emerging... They no longer know what to do.
Wang Yidao came back to his senses, glanced at Chen Xinzhu with a complicated face, and said in a happy tone.
"Chen brother, you don't have to. We've only known each other for a day, and we don't have much friendship at all."
Here, Wang Yidao paused and continued with a firm tone.
“even more how, the current situation has become my personal grievance, you don’t have to get involved in it, let alone risk it.”
Yes, Wang Yidao He didn't want Chen Xinzhu and the others to fall into the same dangerous situation because of his own reasons.
From Wang Yidao's point of view, once the two sides fight, even with Chen Xinzhu, a second-rate expert, there is a high probability that they will be killed by the purple scarf thieves.
Since that's the case, it's better to let him die alone.
At least let other people live.
......
Wang Yidao made such a choice, not because he himself has been so noble, but because he did not want to give up his inner persistence.
Wang Yidao was rescued by a knight when he was young.
After having this kind of experience and feeling, Wang Yidao regards being a chivalrous person as his highest pursuit in this life.
He can kill the villain simply and neatly, but he can't accept the fate of killing his companions.
This goes against his chivalrous spirit.
Wang Yidao thinks so. As a hero, how can he kill his comrades?
Thinking of this, Wang Yidao looked towards Chen Xinzhu and said firmly.
"Brother Chen, this is my choice, you can take Old Huang and them away."
Hearing this, the gray robe middle-aged Old Huang and the three all turned pale. It's a little complicated, and I'm extremely ashamed in my heart.
Old Huang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it...
Looking at Wang Yidao's firm eyes, Chen Xinzhu nodded lightly.
"I respect your choice..."
Hearing this, Wang Yidao was also sighed in relief. Although he was about to die, he still had several points of joy in his heart. .
Bright and upright, although he has no regrets...
But at this moment, Chen Xinzhu also continued to say in a very firm tone.
"However, I also have my choice."
Speaking of which, Chen Xinzhu slowly raised the sword to his chest with his left hand.
Looking at the ten-segment long sword in front of him, Chen Xinzhu gently stretched out his right hand and held the hilt tightly.
A sharp and firm word slowly came out of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, but I still don't agree with..."
The words are over.
long sword unsheathed!