The chivalrous spirit is fickle

Dan Xiu grabbed two big money bags in both hands, swallowed his saliva, and shouted to the other party again with a lack of confidence.

"that……"

Bang! Another money bag was thrown over, interrupting Dan Xiu's words before he could even finish them.

Dan Xiu looked at the three big money bags in front of him and asked the man with a knife on his back in a daze.

"No, can you fight?"

"Show some backbone!"

By the end of his speech, Dan Xiu was already a little exasperated, but he held the three money bags tightly with both hands and did not loosen at all.

Hearing this, the man with the knife on his back was also a little confused. After a moment, he reached out and touched his slightly bulging belly and answered honestly.

"Sorry, we just had dinner and we are a little full."

"I don't really want to move."

Chapter 20: One Sword

"Sorry, we just had dinner and we are a little full."

"I don't really want to move."

Dan Xiu's face darkened when she heard this, and then she became extremely angry. She had never tasted human food before, and eating her favorite osmanthus cake again had become an unattainable luxury.

It was an unintentional remark, but Danxiu felt mixed emotions when she heard it. She lowered her head slightly, looking at her palm, and in a trance, she seemed to see the black claws of a bird.

"what……"

Dan Xiu suddenly chuckled, full of bitterness, and loosened his white palms. The full purse immediately fell to the ground, and white change rolled out of the purse and lay at Dan Xiu's feet.

"That's all."

Dan Xiu stopped playing around, her delicate eyes were full of fatigue. She moved her eyes horizontally, passed the man with a knife on his back, and landed on a carriage behind him. She said lightly,

"I'm not interested in playing around anymore. You can go, but you have to leave the girl in the carriage behind."

Hearing this, the man with the knife on his back's eyes changed, and his right hand quickly grasped the handle of the knife behind him. He gently pressed his thumb on the scabbard and pulled the long knife out a little bit. He lowered his voice and asked in a cold voice.

"No matter who you are, the person sitting in the carriage is my master's daughter. There is absolutely no way I can keep her here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with the knife on his back saw Dan Xiu's figure move forward a little, with nothing under his feet. He was actually standing in the air, and the light mist covering Dan Xiu's face slowly dissipated at this time, revealing that beautiful little face.

The moon was bright in the sky. With the help of the clear moonlight, the man with the knife on his back and his group finally saw Dan Xiu's appearance clearly. Their eyes flickered and they all showed astonishment.

He originally thought that the woman in the carriage was already the most beautiful woman in the world, but when he looked at Dan Xiu's appearance in the moonlight, he couldn't help but lose his mind and stood there in a daze.

Under the moonlight, Dan Xiu's skin was as white as jade, emitting a soft glow that blurred her vision. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail that dragged to her feet. Her black pupils were filled with an inextricable sorrow that was heartbreaking.

Stunning beauty, enchanting beauty, perhaps this is what it looks like.

Dan Xiu stood in the air, looking at the convoy in the distance with an indifferent look in his eyes, as if he had lost interest in everything, and spoke softly.

"I don't care who she is, I just want her to stay."

Hearing this, the man with the knife on his back came to his senses, his facial muscles twitched, and he slowly pulled out the long knife on his back.

The world of martial arts is the world of martial arts. No matter how beautiful the other person is, as long as the enemy is identified, the person who should be killed cannot be spared.

"on!"

The man with the knife on his back shouted softly, drew his knife, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Danzhu with a light wind. At the same time, several figures rose up in the darkness and rushed towards Danxiu together.

The man with a knife on his back was as fast as the wind. He had clearly drawn his knife, but one could not see where the knife was. His figure suddenly rose up and appeared beside Dan Xiu. He moved his hand, and although the knife in his hand was still not seen, he had already made a side-cutting motion.

Dan Xiu looked indifferent, but turned his head to look in the opposite direction, and slightly sideways, he saw a flash of a knife, which passed by Dan Xiu's waist without hurting him at all.

The knife missed, and the man with the knife on his back's pupils shrank, and his body quickly fled backwards. Dan Xiu did not chase him, but raised his palm lightly and pinched forward.

clang~

The sound of swords clashing rang out between Dan Xiu's fingers. She saw that between her two fingers, there was a blade as thin as a cicada's wing. It was shaking violently, but could not break free from those two slender fingers.

The blade was almost transparent and difficult to see clearly in the night. Dan Xiu's eyes moved and he spoke softly.

"Knife hiding technique? Is there really anyone who practices this fancy stuff?"

After saying that, Dan Xiu suddenly loosened his fingers, and the entangled blade suddenly moved, drawing a straight blade light in the night, instantly cutting Dan Xiu in half.

The man with the knife on his back was stunned when he saw this. Before he had time to think about it, he saw that Dan Xiu, who should have been split into two, turned into two balls of black mist, which instantly appeared above his head and condensed into the figure of Dan Xiu again.

Dan Xiu followed the sound of the wind, raised her palm lightly, and slowly pressed it on the top of the head of the man with a knife on his back. Her movements were gentle, but she couldn't avoid them in the eyes of the man with a knife on his back.

A palm came down, and the soil under the feet of the man with a knife on his back suddenly cracked. His figure fell down and was pressed into the soil by this light palm, leaving only his head exposed.

But what was strange was that the man with the knife on his back did not look injured. He was just trapped in the mud and unable to move.

At the same time, several figures appeared, stepping quickly and interlacing with each other. The criss-crossing sword lights under the interlaced figures were like an impenetrable net.

Dan Xiu suddenly turned around, and his figure suddenly turned into a ball of black mist, passing through the impenetrable sword light, and wisps of black mist, like countless silk threads, scattered all over the sky.

The next moment, Dan Xiu's figure appeared in front of the carriage, with her back facing the people who attacked her. She raised her fingers slightly, pressed her thumb between her fingers, and exerted light force.

Snapped!

With a crisp snap of fingers, countless black silk threads instantly strung together those people, tied them up, and hung them in the air, making them unable to move.

The man with the knife on his back was horrified when he saw this, but the more he struggled, the more his body sank, and it seemed that the mud was about to cover his head. In panic, he shouted towards the carriage.

"Senior, help!"

This cry echoed through the woods. Under the moonlight, countless birds were startled and flew away into the distance. But in the carriage, a faint sigh was heard.

"Ugh."

I saw a rough hand lifting the curtain of the car, revealing the figure of an old man in black. Dan Xiu stopped and looked at the old man who looked a little thin, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The old man in black slowly got off the carriage, patted his clothes with his hands, then slowly looked at Dan Xiu and spoke gently.

"I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in this small city of Lin'an. It's really rare."

"I just don't know if we can discuss today's matter again."

Dan Xiu frowned slightly, looked at the old man in black in front of him with more vigilance, and said in a low voice.

"No need, let's just be happy."

Hearing this, the old man in black shook his head with regret. When he was about to speak, the man with a knife on his back who was stuck in the mud shouted loudly.

"Senior, save me!"

The old man in black frowned, then put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, young lady... no... this senior doesn't dare to kill anyone."

Hearing this, the man with the knife on his back and the other trapped people were all stunned, not understanding what he meant. But when Dan Xiu heard this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The old man in black looked at Dan Xiu, who was only ten steps away from him, without looking away and said with a smile.

"If I met you normally, I would not dare to say anything."

"But today is the day of cold water. My perception is sharper than usual. I can feel that you, Senior..."

The old man in black twitched his lips slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and spoke word by word.

"The transformation failed, right?"

Dan Xiu's eyes turned cold, and the black mist wrapped around her body surged rapidly like boiling water. She released her murderous aura without any concealment and said coldly.

"You actually know how to transform into a demon?"

Hearing this, the old man in black nodded slightly and said thoughtfully.

"I have also touched the threshold of the ninth-grade martial arts realm, so naturally I know something."

"But those who fail to transform into a demon will most likely die. Those who survive are extremely rare."

As he was speaking, the old man turned sideways and spoke to the man with a knife on his back who was buried in the mud, like a patient teacher.

"Don't worry. People who fail to transform into monsters don't dare to kill people. Every time they kill someone, they will become more violent."

"And that hostility is like a bone-crushing steel knife. Even a little more will cause people to lose their nature faster and degenerate into a monster that is neither human nor demon."

The man with the knife on his back was completely confused. He had never heard of the terms "transformation into a demon" or "neither human nor demon".

Suddenly, the old man in black waved his sleeves, and his originally gentle eyes were now tinged with a bit of heat. He turned to look at Dan Xiu, and the curve of his mouth corners became bigger and bigger.

"If I get your spirit, I may have a chance to reach the ninth level of martial arts."

The old man in black took a step forward with a burning look in his eyes, but his voice became hoarse and unpleasant to the ear, and his body trembled slightly with excitement. He opened his lips and shouted loudly to Danzhu.

"senior!"

Instantly, a stream of water shot out from the mouth of the old man in black, as fast as a meteorite. Dan Xiu's figure immediately dissipated into a ball of black mist and separated, as if he was unwilling to let the black mist come into contact with the stream of water.

Just as Dan Xiu turned into black mist, the figure of the old man in black suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

There was a loud bang and the soil under the feet of the old man in black instantly cracked apart. His body came like a black line in an instant. He raised his foot in front of the black mist and raised his fist.

The next moment, countless fist shadows appeared at the same time, densely packed, and when they fell on the black mist, they made a sound like beating drums.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

Under the terrifying sound waves, the sound was denser than raindrops and louder than thunder. Everyone present felt that their internal organs were being squeezed at the same time, as if their bodies were being twisted into a pretzel.

Amid the loud noise, a figure suddenly fell out from the black mist. After teleporting several times, he finally managed to stabilize his body.

Dan Xiu had just stood up when she swayed again. Her face was pale. Although she was not injured, she did not look well. She fixed her eyes on the old man in black.

I saw that there was a thin layer of water curtain in front of the old man in black. The airtight fist just now fell on the water curtain, treating the water curtain as a drum skin.

"The mountain god beats the drum, are you a disciple of the Mountain God Cult?"

Upon hearing this, the old man in black smiled grimly, took a step forward, and actually created a huge splash of water on the ground, and he laughed loudly.

"You know it's too late!"

As he spoke, a column of water suddenly burst out from the ground where the old man in black took a step with his right foot. The water columns rushed towards Dan Xiu like a chain.

Seeing this, Dan Xiu bit his lips lightly, then took a deep breath, and suddenly clapped his hands forward and clapped in front of him.

Snapped!

Amid the crisp sound of clapping, a black mist wrapped around his hands and completely enveloped them. Then his hands were slowly pulled apart, and a black sword came out from his palms.

Dan Xiu reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pointed the tip of the sword, and his figure suddenly moved at an extremely fast speed, without touching the ground, and moved through the water columns at an extremely fast speed.

His body was like a ghost, moving up and down, changing position seven times in three breaths. Seeing this, the old man in black stepped on the ground again. The thick ground under his feet turned into a vast ocean, and he was like a big ship sailing with the wind, heading straight towards Danzhu.

The next moment, the two figures crossed each other, swords flashed through the shadows, fists whistled, Dan Xiu stepped forward, swung his sword, and his body danced, avoiding one fist after another that was as heavy as thunder, and slashed down with one sword after another.

However, when the sword passed through the body of the old man in black, it was like cutting through flowing water, unable to cut it open or cut it apart.

The old man in black waved his fists like the wind, his hair standing up in anger, completely different from his usual gentle appearance, but his fists could not hit Dan Xiu.

"Damn it!"

The old man in black suddenly cursed, veins bulged on his forehead, and he retracted his right fist in front of him, but his left fist opened up with five fingers, forming a claw.

The next moment, water burst out from under the ground like rivers and seas, and the water swirled like a tornado, actually wrapping Dan Xiu directly in it.

Dan Xiu's face changed, and she found that she was bound by the water flow. Although she didn't need to breathe, she was unable to move in the rotating water flow.

At the same time, the old man in black gathered strength in his right fist, and streams of water flowed along his arm, winding up and spinning non-stop. It actually gathered into a tornado at his arm.

The old man in black exhaled and spoke in a muffled voice like thunder, shouting in a low voice.

"The mountain god beats the drum. Return the dragon!"

The next moment, the old man in black moved his right fist and punched at the water that was imprisoning Dan Xiu.

Boom! ! ! ! !

The sound was as loud as thunder, and the majestic water flow was instantly dispersed. Under the huge force, the water flow was pierced through the air, leaving a vacuum trajectory. Afterwards, in the dense forest, the fist force was like a dragon, and the dense forest was hit to create a long open space of a hundred feet. Dan Xiu disappeared, as if he was wiped out by this punch.

However, after throwing the punch, the old man in black frowned. He could feel that he did not hit Dan Xiu with that punch.

Thinking of this, the old man in black looked around. A hundred steps away from his left, Dan Xiu was pale. She was holding a big tree, panting, and the black mist wrapped around her dissipated without a trace, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Seeing this, the old man in black smiled coldly, swung his fist, stepped forward, and muttered in a low voice.

"The mountain god beats the drum and returns to the sea!"