Afterwards, Wang Yang and the others continued to eat, drink, and chat in the inn's lobby, while waiting for the Blood Blade Sect members to arrive.
Before I knew it, a long time had passed.
Zhou Botong yawned, looking tired, and said:
"Brother Wang, it's getting so late, the Blood Blade Sect shouldn't be coming, right?"
"How about... we go back to our rooms and rest?"
Wang Yang smiled calmly, but before he could say anything, the innkeeper approached him nervously and said:
"Sir, how...how can you still be thinking about sleeping?"
"This offends the Blood Blade Sect, and they will definitely come back for revenge."
"Not only will my little shop be demolished, but I might even lose my life and fortune."
As he said this, the innkeeper appeared extremely anxious, his expression filled with fear.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong suddenly glared at his boss and said:
"Shopkeeper, what are you afraid of?"
"Didn't I already tell you? If the Blood Blade Sect dares to come back, we'll handle it."
The innkeeper paused for a moment, his lips moving incessantly, but in the end he didn't say anything.
At this moment, Wang Yang smiled slightly and said:
"Don't worry, shopkeeper! The Blood Blade Sect won't do anything to you."
"Why!"
The innkeeper sighed helplessly and continued pacing back and forth.
Wang Yang didn't care about this, and he knew in his heart that the innkeeper didn't believe they could deal with the Blood Blade Sect.
Afterwards, everyone continued to wait inside the inn.
As they waited, they heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw the woman in white who had fainted earlier slowly walking down.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yang and the others all looked at her simultaneously.
The woman in white seemed a little uncomfortable being stared at like that.
After a slight pause, she stood up and went to Wang Yang and the others, her face full of gratitude, and said:
"Thank you all for saving my life!"
Wang Yang remained calm and asked:
"Young lady, who are you? And why have you provoked the Blood Blade Sect?"
The woman in white paused, a thoughtful expression on her face.
After thinking for a moment, she replied:
"My name is Xu Weixiong, and I come from Beiliang."
Upon hearing the white-clad woman's reply, Yang Xiao and the others were all taken aback.
"You...you are Xu Shisan, who is known as the unparalleled master of the Nineteen-Sword Technique?"
Zhou Botong exclaimed in surprise.
Earlier on the road, they had heard about the legendary chess game of the Deaf and Mute Valley.
Some people have mentioned Xu Weixiong.
His skill level far surpasses that of a 9-dan master, making him a well-deserved 10-dan grandmaster.
Xu Shisan said that she could often unleash thirteen extraordinary and unpredictable moves, like the work of a god or ghost.
He was considered one of the strong candidates to solve the Rare Chess Puzzle.
"Um?"
Upon hearing what Zhou Botong said, Xu Weixiong was slightly startled and asked with doubt:
"Does the senior know me?"
Zhou Botong smiled calmly and said:
"I've heard passersby mention you before, but I never expected to run into you here."
Xu Weixiong nodded slightly, not paying much attention.
I originally thought that nothing unexpected would happen to me on my trip to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute.
Who would have thought that they would be targeted by the Blood Blade Sect on the way?
They chased each other all the way to this town.
When Wang Yang learned that the woman in white was Xu Weixiong, the second princess of Beiliang, he was also shocked.
Others knew very little about Xu Weixiong, but he knew him all too well.
Her true identity is that of assassin A, the daughter of soldier Ye Baikui.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yang regained his composure, smiled at Xu Weixiong, and said:
“Miss Xu, we are also heading to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute. If you don’t mind, please come along!”
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Weixiong was taken aback:
"Is the young master also going to participate in the Precious Chess Game?"
Wang Yang smiled slightly and hummed in agreement:
"Just take a look around!"
Xu Weixiong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said:
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you all on the way."
As he spoke, Xu Weixiong's eyes swept over Wang Yang and the others, and he then cupped his hands in a fist salute.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others cupped their hands, indicating that Xu Weixiong need not worry about it.
On the contrary, the beauties, including Zhao Min, all had strange expressions.
After all, not long ago Wang Yang had brought out a little dragon girl from the Tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain.
Who would have thought that not long after, they would run into Xu Weixiong again.
Just then, a commotion suddenly came from outside the inn.
The sound of horses' hooves could be heard, and then the horses stopped outside the inn.
Soon, a sharp shout came from outside:
"Listen up, you people inside! Come out and face your death!!"
Hearing the shouts outside, the innkeeper was terrified, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and he had no idea what to do.
Upon hearing this, Xu Weixiong's brows furrowed and his face turned grim.
In contrast, Wang Yang and the others appeared much more composed and at ease.
His nonchalant demeanor made it seem as if he didn't take the Blood Blade Sect seriously at all.
"Brother Wang, how about I go and meet the Blood Blade Sect members first?"
Zhou Botong smiled and looked at Wang Yang, then asked for instructions.
Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"Since you want to stretch your muscles, then go ahead!"
"Okay!"
Seeing that Wang Yang had agreed, Zhou Botong was overjoyed. He leaped away with a light step.
"Um?"
Upon seeing this, Xu Weixiong frowned slightly and couldn't help but glance at Wang Yang a few more times.
She could tell that many of the people in front of her were martial arts masters.
Judging from Zhou Botong's words and actions, Wang Yang should be the leader of this group.
Who is he?
"Not only are there so many beautiful women by my side, but also so many skilled warriors!"
After a moment of hesitation, Xu Weixiong pursed his lips, preparing to ask a question.
Little did she know, before she could even speak, the sounds of fighting could be heard outside the inn.
"Let's go out and take a look!"
Wang Yang said calmly, then stood up and walked out of the inn.
Seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others followed in Wang Yang's footsteps.
Before long, Wang Yang and his group arrived outside the inn.
Upon closer inspection, they saw Zhou Botong fighting with a monk in a yellow robe.
The yellow-robed monk wielded a curved knife.
With each strike, the blade's power was overwhelming, creating a powerful gust of wind!
Fortunately, Zhou Botong was quite strong and could easily dodge the man's blade each time.
"Bang!"
After exchanging blows for a short while, Zhou Botong seized upon his opponent's weakness and unleashed a powerful Empty Fist.
With a loud bang, the yellow-robed monk was sent flying.
"Pfft!"
After collapsing to the ground, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly faded.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the many Blood Blade Sect members gathered outside the inn all changed.
No one expected that this seemingly crazy and unconventional old man would have such a powerful martial arts skill.
"Is that all you've got? It's not fun at all!"
Zhou Botong clapped his hands, looking quite pleased with himself.
"snort!"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Blade Sect members were immediately enraged.
The next moment, more than a dozen figures appeared and surrounded Zhou Botong.
Zhou Botong paid no attention to this, his figure flashing as he moved freely amidst the flashing blades.
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