Chapter 598 Seven Swordsmen on Qinling Mountains

"Although Mr. Tian's martial arts are high, the seven of us working together are unmatched by anyone in the world!"

"I just didn't expect Mr. Tian to be Xiaoyao Hou."

"It doesn't matter, it's the same for everyone!"

"In recent years, he has called us together for a gathering every Dragon Boat Festival. Although the gathering locations are different every year, they are all in the north and south of the Qinling Mountains."

"I spent three years secretly exploring the Qinling Mountains, and finally found this manor built deep in the mountains."

"As far as I know, except for a young master, no one in Tianzong knows his true identity, and no one knows his whereabouts."

"According to rumors, there are no masters around Xiaoyao Hou, but a group of beauties he collected from various places."

"The secret is indeed secret enough, but the defense is slightly insufficient."

"Because Xiaoyaohou is confident enough."

"No matter how confident he is, he is still a human being."

"Kill Xiaoyaohou and share Geshu's treasure, and no one will be able to threaten us anymore."

Brother Xie Tianshi, Feng Yuzi, Feng Songzi, and four other famous swordsmen obviously all have something in Tianzong's hands. At this time, they finally have a chance to escape, and there is still a lot of wealth to take. Of course, they will not give up.

What appeared in front of their eyes at this time was a large-scale mountain villa.

Xie Tianshi took a deep breath and said fiercely, "He is in this villa!"

Feng Yuzi narrowed his eyes and stroked the hilt of the sword, "Leave no one behind!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the villa suddenly opened. The seven people were frightened and looked at the door.

Then, a figure walked out leisurely, followed by two swaying women.

A woman was wearing a white dress and a plain skirt. She was tall and had no smile on her face, but her eyes were as bright as peach blossoms, with a hint of charm.

A woman was wearing a purple gauze and satin skirt. She was shorter and seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but her eyes were smiling and charming, and she was also a stunning beauty.

The person who came forward was shorter than the second woman, but she was three feet tall.

He has a handsome appearance, gorgeous clothes, a high crown on his head, and a majestic face.

Although he was surprisingly short, almost like a dwarf, his figure was very well-proportioned, as if he was simply smaller than a normal person, so he didn't look weird.

The seven Xie Tianshi were all masters, so they did not look down upon this man.

"Who are you?"

"Where is Xiaoyao Hou?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, "Xie Tianshi."

After the words fell, Xie Tianshi and the other seven people immediately realized that this was exactly the voice of Mr. Tian at every gathering, but at that time he was wearing a mask and sitting firmly on the high platform. Just because of his well-proportioned figure, no one noticed that he was actually there. So short.

"Are you here to kill me?"

"That's right." Xie Tianshi, as the leader of the seven, took a step forward and reached out to hold the sword. "You should also know that our secrets are not so easy to control."

The remaining six people drew their swords in unison, and the sound of choking could be heard endlessly.

But Xiaoyao Hou didn't seem to care, and instead pointed at them one by one, "Xie Tianshi killed his brother and killed his brother, Feng Yuzi killed his whole family, Li Fei raped and killed his widowed sister-in-law, Zhao Chengguang bullied his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, Zhang You killed people and took wealth, Wan Qingsong assassinated his adoptive father's family."

"As long as your affairs are spread to the world, thousands of people will rebuke you. I not only help you secretly, but also help you hide the truth. Not only do you not appreciate me, but you also want to kill me?" Xiaoyao Hou said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will die today!" Xie Tianshi said.

Xiaoyao Hou shook his head and said with a smile, "Since you guys want to die so much, then just follow me and don't bleed outside the gate of my villa. I have specially prepared a grave for you."

"No need, you want to take advantage of the geographical advantage, but we are not that stupid." Xie Tianshi shouted, "Do it!"

The next moment, seven long swords were handed to Xiaoyao Hou.

Xie Tianshi is the new head of Dian Cang. Although he is not as good as the old head Xie Xingyun, his Liuyun sword technique is also light and elegant, just like the clouds in the sky, surrounding Xiaoyao Hou.

Feng Yuzi and Feng Songzi were Kunlun elders, and they had both learned the Great Nine Styles of the Flying Dragon. At this moment, the two swords were combined, like a divine dragon descending from the sky with a fierce momentum.

The remaining four are also famous swordsmen in the world, and each of them has a sharp and fast swordsmanship. Among them, Wan Qingsong's swordsmanship also has a bit of the Huifengwu Liujian, which is elegant and elegant, and the sword comes out without a shadow.

The seven people work together, confident that no one in the world can escape under their joint siege.

Xiaoyaohou did not escape.

His figure was like a gust of wind or a cloud, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. He actually moved around in the gaps between the seven swords, shuttling back and forth easily.

The seven long swords intertwined into a sword net, like a violent storm, almost submerging Xiaoyaohou's figure, but they couldn't touch a corner of Xiaoyaohou's clothes.

More than twenty moves passed in the blink of an eye, but Xiaoyao Hou seemed to be walking leisurely through the sword net.

Cold sweat broke out on Xie Tianshi's temples, and his eyes were horrified. He had no idea that Xiaoyao Hou's martial arts had reached such a high level.

The opponent did not fight back. He only relied on the light body technique and his own physical talent to avoid the combined efforts of the seven of him!

Xie Tianshi's confidence was rapidly declining, and the swordsmanship of the other six people was also showing signs of sluggishness.

At this moment, Xiaoyao Hou smiled proudly, turned over slightly, and escaped from the sword net, flipping lightly behind Wan Qingsong.

Wan Qingsong's eyes were horrified. He turned around and drew his sword. In an instant, he struck out seventeen or eighty swords, like willow branches dancing wildly.

But Xiaoyao Hou moved through the dancing willow branches, approached Wan Qingsong lightly, and then slapped him on the chest.

Wan Qingsong spurted blood from his mouth and fell backwards.

"You dare to call yourself Wan Liu Swordsman after learning a little bit of Huifeng Wu Liu Sword from Gu Daoren. It's really ridiculous."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaoyao Hou clapped his hands and closed Li Fei's long sword in his palms, then stepped forward and hit Li Fei in the ribs with an elbow.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and Li Fei slowly fell down.

At the moment Li Fei fell down, Zhao Chengguang found that Xiaoyao Hou suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Chengguang roared wildly, stabbed with his long sword, and flew back, but just after retreating seven feet, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

Xie Tianshi and Kunlun Erjian looked terrified, but Zhang You turned around and fled without saying a word.

However, he just turned around two steps and saw the short woman appeared in front of him. She smiled faintly and threw out a hidden weapon with a wave of her hand.

When Zhang You fell to the ground, Xiaoyao Hou had already broken the necks of Feng Yuzi and Feng Songzi.

Xie Tianshi stood there trembling, watching Xiaoyao Hou approaching. He felt his heart pounding, his eyes went dark, and he couldn't help but retching.

Just when Xiaoyao Hou was seven feet away from Xie Tianshi, Xie Tianshi's body softened and he fell to the ground.

The head of Dian Cang Sect was actually scared to death.