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Chapter 144 Are you good people?

Xiao Ba is not a soft persimmon and can be manipulated by anyone. Every clay figure has a temper, let alone a flesh-and-blood swordsman.

He himself has some talent for swordsmanship, and he has been obsessed with swordsmanship over the years, and his attainments are quite high. In the same realm, his swordsmanship should be regarded as one of the best.

The Hanzhu Sword glowed with cold light, and its vitality continued to rage. Although it barely managed to withstand the three attacks in turn, the sword in its hand could not help but scream.

Now, only by relying on the dangerous strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, Xiao Ba was able to draw a tie with the three of them. This was because they did not want to be injured, otherwise Xiao Ba would have been unable to parry.

Even so, according to Xiao Ba's intense consumption, under the attack of the three people, he might not be able to hold on for long before his body and soul disappear.

Three of the four Tsing Yi swords have been broken with the death of their masters. Now the last remaining Tsing Yi sword, the last remaining Tsing Yi swordsman in the Tsing Yi Tower, is it possible that he will also be unable to escape the same fate?

At this time, Xiao Ba only had one sentence in his mind, I can't die, I have to avenge them, and I definitely can't die here.

Because of his strong belief in survival, Xiao Bayi became more and more courageous in the battle, and even almost broke through the blockade of the three people several times and escaped.

Seeing that they had been unable to attack Xiao Ba for a long time, the three of them couldn't help but feel a little impatient, so they stopped holding back. Even if they were slightly injured, it would be better than letting Xiao Ba escape.

"Lao San, explain the law."

Hearing this, one person hurriedly retreated, his gestures changing rapidly. As the spell was cast, the vitality of heaven and earth began to respond to it, and the prototype of the spell was vaguely formed.

Xiao Ba, who was fighting with the remaining two people, felt his heart tightening after feeling the change in the vitality of the world. His intuition told him that when this spell was cast, he might really die here.

He made a gap with his sword, temporarily repelling the two people's attack. Now he had no time to escape, so he could only take out a Taoist talisman from his arms and recite the spell in a hurry.

Finally, just as the opponent's spell was about to be released, his talisman burned first.

As the talisman burned, a stream of green smoke slowly rose up and dissipated in the air. At the same time, it also dissipated the spell that the guy was about to release just now.

This change made the other three people confused. This was the first time they had seen this kind of Taoist talisman, which could forcibly dissipate the spell that the other party was about to cast.

When Xiao Ba saw them, they were all stunned. This was a rare opportunity to escape while they were all surprised.

But as soon as his sword took off, it hit something and fell back to the ground, thus missing a rare opportunity to escape.

"The boss is still very good. He used the Earth Talisman early, otherwise he would have really let this kid escape."

Hearing this, Xiao Ba couldn't help but feel disheartened. Once the earth talisman is used, it means that he can no longer fly with the sword, so how can he escape?

In fact, the three of them were inevitably a little scared. If they hadn't made preparations in advance, they might have been blinded by an eagle and the boat would have capsized in the gutter.

After all, they had never heard of this talisman for dissipating spells before. If it was too late to use the talisman, or if Xiao Ba took out another talisman just now, it would be really bad.

If Xiao Ba was allowed to run away, I'm afraid the young master would not let them off lightly after returning.

"Stop holding back, kill him quickly, it will save you money

The longer the night, the more dreams there will be, and the more troubles will arise.”

The three of them tried their best to kill Xiao Ba this time. Once he let him escape, they would not end well either.

In an instant, the number of sword wounds on Xiao Ba's body suddenly increased by dozens. This was the result of his desperate resistance. If he made a mistake in one move, even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured with bone-deep injuries.

Suddenly one person retreated. Although he was extremely reluctant to give up, he had no choice but to use it reluctantly. A talisman was thrown out by him in an instant. Xiao Ba, who was caught off guard, had no time to react and did not even have time to prepare.

The originally sunny alley suddenly turned pitch black, and it was almost as if he couldn't see his fingers. Xiao Ba's heart sank, and the secret passage was broken.

It was pitch black in front of Xiao Ba, but the blue sky, white clouds and the sun were still in front of the three of them, which had not changed at all.

Blinding technique? Losing vision is very serious for a swordsman, not to mention that Xiao Ba is far from being able to perceive changes in the outside world with his eyes closed.

The leader sneered, and raised his sword to chop off Xiao Ba's good head, and take it back to find the young master to revive him.

However, this sword that was thought to be foolproof was blocked by someone at this time. No, to be precise, it was caught by someone. The most amazing thing is that this person only used two fingers.

"You, who are you?"

Hearing the other party's fear, Xiao Ba couldn't help but be a little confused. At this time, his eyes were completely dark and he had no idea what was happening outside.

If he could see it at this time, he would definitely scream in surprise, because this is the "saint" of the Shenghua Sect, an existence that is elusive and elusive in the world.

"Why did you kill him?"

Xiaoyao folded his two fingers slightly, and after hearing a crisp sound, the sharp sword caught between his fingers let out a miserable cry, and was actually broken by Xiaoyao with his bare hands.

"You, who are you?"

While summoning the courage to question, the three men cautiously stepped back and opened what they thought was a safe distance from Xiaoyao.

Facing Xiaoyao, who could break a sword with his bare hands, they thought they had no ability to defeat him, but they couldn't just let Xiao Ba go and let Xiaoyao go.

Therefore, they planned to keep the distance first, and then tried to find opportunities to use magic to force Xiaoyao to leave, or to "stay" him.

Xiaoyao watched the three of them quietly without saying anything. He was waiting for an answer, an answer that would determine who lived and who died.

"My friend, although I can't see you now and don't know who you are, I would like to thank you in advance for your kindness. You'd better go. They are people from Prince Nanli, and you cannot afford to offend them."

The young master they are talking about is none other than the young master of the Da'an Dynasty, the current Crown Prince Nan Li.

However, Xiaoyao is not afraid of this prince's bullshit title at all. Even if he is the Emperor of Heaven, as long as he wants to kill him, he will kill him. Why does he care about his son.

What's more, last time in the Shenghua Sect, this guy came here specifically to find trouble. Didn't he just steal something from him when he was desperate? A man with a big family and a big business could be so stingy.

Xiaoyao has a lot of opinions about him.

"Are you from Nanli?"

There was no expression on Xiaoyao's face, so the three of them didn't know if Xiaoyao was frightened by Nan Li's identity.

The leader pretended to be calm, and tried his best to convince himself that the other party had been frightened by the young master's identity.

"Yes, if you are sensible, leave quickly. There are not many things going on these days, so be careful of getting yourself into trouble."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Hearing the other party say this, Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing out loud. This was really the biggest joke he had heard in recent years.

"You, how dare you despise His Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing how angry the other party was, Xiaoyao suppressed his laughter and tried his best to pretend to be extremely serious when he asked.

"Then let me ask you a little question. If your answer is correct, then I will leave naturally. You don't have to worry about anything. But if your answer is problematic, you will have to pay the price."

They have already seen Xiaoyao's methods, and force will definitely not work. Fortunately, they followed Xiaoyao's wishes and listened to what the problem was first.

"Okay then, what's your problem?"

"Are you good people?"

When they heard Xiaoyao's non-question question, the three of them couldn't help but grin. It was like children asking a trafficker, are you a trafficker?

"Of course we are good people, there is no need to ask."

Xiaoyao tilted his head, looked at these three guys who didn't care about this, and suddenly pointed at them with a serious expression and said.

"Heaven, judgment!"

Not to mention those three people, even Xiao Ba, who was trapped in the blinding technique, didn't understand what this meant.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand what this means, as long as you stand obediently and accept the judgment of heaven.

Not long after Xiaoyao finished speaking, the three of them were about to laugh when suddenly a foot-high flame burst out from their bodies and engulfed them alive.

"With such a fire, you still have the nerve to say that you are a good person. You must be punished now."

As the saying goes, those who kill will always be killed.

As the screams gradually disappeared, everything returned to the calm noon time, and Xiao Ba's eyes also recovered.

When he saw the sun again, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, so he covered the dazzling light with his hands and looked forward with squinted eyes.

At this time, the figures of the previous three people had disappeared from the alley. There were only clothes and weapons scattered on the ground, which seemed to confirm that the three people before had indeed existed.

"You, you are?"

Xiao Ba was immediately startled when he saw Xiaoyao's appearance. In his imagination, this should be a swordsman who drew his sword to help when encountering injustice, but he never expected that he was the "saint" of the Shenghua Sect.

"Xiao Ba, I would like to pay my respects to the saint and thank him for his life-saving grace."

Xiao Ba's shouts of saints confused Xiaoyao. When did he become a saint? Is it possible that he would be punished by God for doing good deeds, and his realm would be reduced instead?

"I think you have misunderstood. I am not a saint."

"You are not a saint? How could you not be? Aren't you the Saint Ye of the Shenghua Sect?"

"Well, I'm really not Mr. Ye."

After Xiaoyao's repeated denials, Xiao Ba finally understood that he had made a mistake and mistakenly believed that the other party was Zhenren Ye, so he quickly apologized.

Xiaoyao waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, Xiao Ba, who was standing behind him, suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said.
Chapter completed!
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