They all want to kill me

Chapter 142
He Shukuang sneered, "Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance."

Even so, he was actually cautious in his heart.

These people are not simple.

The black-clothed swordsman looked like a sharp sword, and the bearded man was like a deep cold pool.

As for the strong man dressed as a scholar and the thin monk with a bitter face, these two people seemed to not exist in He Shukuang's eyes, as if they had become part of everything in the world.

This feeling was the same as that of the black-robed emissary.

But the most terrifying thing was the provocative blue-clothed swordsman in front of him.

In He Shukuang's eyes, he was just an ordinary person.

That's right, it's the same as the gangsters around here.

No, not even as much.

In He Shukuang's eyes, the heroes of the rivers and lakes belong to the rivers and lakes with a little knowledge of superficiality, but this swordsman in green shirt is a completely ordinary person.

But when this person spoke, those innate great masters were not surprised.

Failed.

Originally thought that the opponent had only one Xiantian Grandmaster, and the Xiantian Grandmaster was not a Chinese cabbage, so how could there be so many at the same time?
However, it doesn't matter if there are two innate great masters in the first place. I can hold back one, wait for the messenger to kill the other, and then kill the remaining one together or scare the other away.

It's a pity that this trip may not be good.

He Shukuang let go of his heart and began to sense with all his strength.

Sure enough, the aura of the black-robed emissary had disappeared, probably because he had given up on himself and Yun Xizong after sensing that there were so many innate great masters here.

Maybe he has brought other sects to attack Yun Xizong at this moment.

Then, there is only one thing He Shukuang can do.

He looked at his junior brother Sun Shuying who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "This sword is absolutely unnecessary, but I must explain clearly the misunderstanding in the middle."

He pointed to the six kneeling disciples, "Today's incident was all caused by the six traitors of Yun Xizong. The six of them colluded with the demons from outside the territory and tried to steal the blood of my Dazhou human race, so they cooperated with the demons to steal. Baby, I am here to clean up the door today."

The six people kneeling on the ground raised their heads in astonishment, and the middle-aged man Sun Shuying stared at his senior brother's face, as if trying to see something from it.

But the youngest disciple among the six couldn't stand it anymore. They were already under tremendous pressure from Li Shuhong.

Moreover, they were all the proud sons of heaven in the past, the most powerful disciples of the Yunxi Sect in the Yangzhou area. Wherever they go, they are not surrounded by each other?
But now. They kneel here, like a dog.

And the eyes of the heroes around him made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He suddenly yelled with red eyes, "The master asked us to do this! He cooperated with the emissary of the black-robed devil! Because the other party said that he would provide us with resources and exercises to help us practice! He will also support us to continue to develop and expand Yun Xizong!"

He turned to look at Li Shuhong, "Hero! We are just disciples! If the suzerain hadn't nodded, how could we, He De, have dared to do such a big thing?! Besides, why would the demons cooperate with us young men? "

"Indeed." Li Shuhong looked at He Shukuang with a smile on his face, "It seems that the suzerain has to take the sword today if he doesn't take it."

He Shukuang took another look at his junior brother who was kneeling on the ground.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes, and the image of himself as an orphan being taken back to the mountain gate by his master to teach and cultivate flashed in his mind.

Also, before the master passed away, he did not pass the position of suzerain to his son Sun Shuying, but passed it to himself, because he believed that he was more suitable to lead the sect forward than his younger brother.

The younger brother didn't complain, but helped him wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that the younger brother's talent is not high, after all, he can't get a glimpse of his innate demeanor.

Now, for the sake of his master, he had to cut off his tail to survive.

Opening his eyes, He Shukuang slowly exhaled the foul breath, and his temperament changed instantly.

The suzerain who was originally deep and gloomy seemed to have disappeared, and what appeared in front of Li Shuhong was a pure warrior, a true innate grand master.

He said slowly, "If that's the case, then go outside. There are too many casualties here."

He turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Every step, he walked very slowly.

Li Shuhong smiled slightly and followed out.

All the heroes of the rivers and lakes filed out, wanting to take a closer look at the battle of the innate great masters!
Soon there were only Li Shuhong's teammates, Chen Daoxian, Yun Yurou, and the six abandoned disciples of Yun Xizong left in the room.

Chen Daoxian was puzzled, "Seniors, why don't we go out and watch?"

"That's not necessary." Gu Hongying chuckled, "The market is open! Will the banishment kill the master of the Yunxi Sect? I bet a tael of money will kill him."

"Followed, no." Xue Tu replied with a faint smile.

"No." The scholar also took out an ingot of broken silver and patted it on the table.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk, and the monk does not gamble. Although the exiled immortal will not kill him, he will still die."

Liao Yin stated that he did not participate in this matter.

Chen Daoxian still didn't understand, "Why?"

"Yeah, why?" The scholar smiled, "Think about it, your senior brother values ​​you so much, don't let him down."

Chen Daoxian was lost in thought.

Sun Shuying, who was kneeling, just kept her head down.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and instantly got up and rushed out.

Gu Hongying and the others did not stop them.

Chen Daoxian looked thoughtfully at his rushing figure.

The street, which was empty before, is now crowded with people on the side of the road, and even the roofs are crowded with people.

Li Shuhong looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes who was looking up at the sky in front of him, and the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

He Shukuang looked up at the sky full of stars, a scene he had never seen in the past few decades.

It's so beautiful. It turns out that the starry sky is so magnificent, which he never knew before.

That's right, because in the past he looked at his feet, he never looked up at the starry sky.

Imprinting the beautiful and majestic starry sky deeply in his mind, He Shukuang lowered his head slightly and said calmly, "Mr., please draw out your sword."

"as you wish."

Li Shuhong slowly drew out the rouge-colored long sword, then pointed at He Shukuang obliquely, "Be careful."

"One of the swords, everything is born."

Li Shuhong jumped into the air.

锃——!
"My sword!"

"what's the situation?!"

"This is."

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who watched the battle all exclaimed.

The weapons they were carrying flew up into the air and surrounded Li Shuhong's body unexpectedly!

The next moment, the densely packed weapons covering the sky and covering the sun like a torrential rain poured down on He Shukuang!
The shadow covered the magnificent starry sky in He Shukuang's eyes.

"Good swordsmanship" He Shukuang was slightly distracted, and then his eyes gradually became firmer, "But I will not sit still! Yunjuan Kuangshu!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and clouds and mist wrapped around his body!
Then he soared into the sky and rushed into the shadow of swords that covered the sky and the sun!
In the next second, the sight of hundreds of people present was blocked by sharp blades like a torrential rain.

(End of this chapter)