Chapter 2: Hidden Deep?

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of both sides instantly fell on Wang Ye.

His eyes were scorching and full of murderous intent.

Feeling the murderous gaze, Wang Ye laughed twice and said, "Of course, this is just an immature suggestion. You guys continue, continue..."

"You bastard, you dare to tease your grandfather, you deserve to die!"

The man in black frowned and started cursing.

At the same time, he drew the long sword in his hand, with a murderous intent, and rushed straight towards Wang Ye's throat.

The sword was fast and sharp, full of murderous intent, and showed no mercy at all!

Seeing this sword, Wang Ye frowned slightly.

This sword, which seemed as fast as lightning to outsiders, was extremely slow to him.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind at once.

Take action?

My identity will definitely be exposed!

Or, kill them all?

With my skills, killing these people is easier than crushing an ant.

But what should Aji do in this case?

Should we kill him too?

For a moment, a series of questions flooded Wang Ye's mind.

"Don't hurt other people's lives!"

Just when Wang Ye was struggling over whether to kill these people, a roar was heard.

At this moment, Luo Changtian shouted angrily and swung the sword in his hand!

clang!

But there was a crisp sound, and Luo Changtian directly pushed away the sword that the man was about to stab Wang Ye.

"What a righteous man!"

After the sword was blocked, the man in black laughed coldly: "You can't even save yourself, and you're still thinking about saving an irrelevant shopkeeper!"

"The vast universe, the noble spirit lives forever!"

At this time, Luo Changtian held his sword across his chest and said solemnly: "This is the foundation of the Tianxiahui. How can you, the villains who usurp power, understand this!?"

Tianxiahui?

After hearing Luo Changtian's words, Wang Ye's heart moved slightly.

Although he had long ago retired and no longer cared about the affairs of the martial arts world, he had still heard of the name of the Tianxiahui.

The Tianxiahui is a force that has risen in recent years. It has many masters and disciples, and is known as the largest sect in the world.

"Bullshit noble spirit, what the hell!"

Looking at Luo Changtian, the man in black sneered and said in a deep voice: "As long as you hand over the Juntian Order, we will let you go today, how about it?"

"Pooh!"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Luo Changtian spat and said coldly: "Lu Qingchuan killed his friend and teacher and usurped the position of leader of Tianxiahui. Such a villain also wants to get the Juntian Order from me. It's simply wishful thinking!"

"If it weren't for Gang Leader Lu's ability, the Tianxia Society would be nothing more than a nameless small gang. The position of Gang Leader is just for the most capable. Since you are unwilling to hand over the Juntian Order, then I will come and take it myself!"

As he spoke, the black-clothed man's expression changed, and he said, "Kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other men in black shook the swords in their hands and immediately attacked the crowd.

For a moment, the two groups fought each other.

During the fight, the inn was filled with the sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew from the collision of weapons, which was quite eye-catching at first glance.

Luo Changtian's side was also tenacious. Although they were outnumbered by the enemy, they were not afraid and fought hard.

But even so, the three men were still outnumbered and defeated.

Two of the three had died on the spot. Although Luo Changtian was still supporting himself, he was seriously injured and bleeding profusely.

While everyone was fighting, Wang Ye stood aside with a worried look on his face.

He was not worried about Luo Changtian's life or death.

He was no longer surprised by the grudges and disputes in the martial arts world, and the scene before him could not stir up any ripples in his heart at all.

What he was worried about was the furnishings in the inn.

Can martial artists fight without choosing taverns and inns?

The broken tables, chairs and furnishings are all worth a lot of silver!

call out!

Just as Wang Ye was daydreaming, a sharp sound of breaking wind was heard.

Following the sound, he saw a cold light like lightning rushing straight towards his throat.

This sword was full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that the sword wanted to kill him.

That’s all!

Seeing the oncoming sword light, Wang Ye shook his head.

Since these people insist on doing this, just kill them all!

Thinking of this, Wang Ye moved slightly and prepared to take action.

"Be careful, shopkeeper!"

Just as Wang Ye was about to take action, he heard a familiar voice.

Following the sound, I saw a figure coming in front of me.

The figure was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him. His move was as fast as lightning, and he clamped the long sword that was stabbing at Wang Ye with two fingers, and turned his wrist .

Ping!

With a crisp sound, the long sword broke into pieces.

The moment the sword shattered, the figure didn't hesitate at all and suddenly slapped the man in black in the chest.

boom!

But there was a muffled sound, and the body of the man in black flew backwards like a rag, hit the ground, his head tilted, and he died.

! ! !

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's heart moved.

He turned his eyes again and found that the figure was actually Aji, who was usually unknown.

This kid is really not simple...

Aji had a strong body, steady breathing, and was nimble in his movements, so Wang Ye felt that he had some martial arts skills.

This time, it was finally revealed.

Just from this one palm strike, it is clear that Aji is no weakling!

While thinking secretly, Wang Ye's eyes fell on Aji.

But at this time, Aji had changed his previous lazy and cunning character, and instead had a heroic look on his face.

The originally hunched body straightened up at this moment, and an invisible breath emanated from inside to outside, bringing with it a terrifying feeling of oppression.

"Good boy, he is actually a master at the Grandmaster level. No wonder he was able to hide for so long..."

After taking a closer look, Wang Ye finally understood Aji's realm.

The path of martial arts, summarized and summarized by masters of all generations, is divided into nine realms: martial artist, third-rate martial artist, second-rate martial artist, first-rate martial artist, master, grand master, martial saint, human immortal, and innate.

Among them, when one reaches the Grandmaster level, he is already a master in the world.

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, the leading man in black also reacted.

He first looked at Aji, clasped his hands, and said, "We didn't know there was a master here. We apologize for the offense. If you have nothing to do with this matter, you can leave. We will not stop you!"

As he spoke, the man moved sideways to make way for Aji.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye laughed secretly in his heart.

This is how the world works, strength is respected.

If you are strong, you will naturally be respected everywhere. If you are weak, you will be just a lamb to be slaughtered by others!

Hearing the man's words, Aji looked at Luo Changtian, then at Wang Ye, and shook his head.

This guy still has some conscience!

Seeing Aji shaking his head, Wang Ye thought secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he felt relieved.

Since Aji is skilled in martial arts, I don't have to do anything!

"Since you insist on doing this, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

At this moment, the leading black-clad man snorted coldly, and saw the long sword in his hand move: "Kill!"

clang!