Looking at the long sword pressed against his throat, Ximen Chuixue revealed a rare smile.
"Alliance Leader Wang, I have lost this sword duel!"
"Let's get started!"
Having said that, Ximen Chuixue, looking as if he were ready to die, then raised his head slightly, as if he were letting Wang Yang take his life.
However, what Ximen Chuixue did not expect was...
The next moment, Wang Yang actually sheathed the Heaven-Slaying Sword and smiled calmly:
"As I just said, although a sword is a weapon of death, it is not used to kill those who want to die."
"Um?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Ximen Chuixue immediately frowned and closed his eyes.
He came to challenge Wang Yang to a sword duel not with the intention of seeking death.
However, when dueling with a master swordsman, he always approaches it with the mindset of certain death.
"Could it be...could it be that my swordsmanship has gone astray?"
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ximen Chuixue's mind.
At the same time, Wang Yangren had sheathed his sword and turned to walk towards Zhao Min and the others.
Seeing that Wang Yang was about to walk away, Ximen Chuixue quickly called out to stop him:
"etc!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang paused, but without turning to look at Ximen Chuixue, he said with his back to him:
"Is there anything else?"
Ximen Chuixue paused for a moment, then stood up with some difficulty before replying:
"Thank you for sparing my life this time."
"After I return, I will continue to cultivate my swordsmanship."
"When I have progressed further, I will come back to challenge you to a sword duel."
Upon hearing what Ximen Chuixue said, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"Okay, you're welcome anytime!"
After saying this, he didn't linger any longer and walked straight towards Zhao Min and the others.
At this moment, Zhao Min and the others were all excited to see that Wang Yang had actually defeated Ximen Chuixue.
"Young Master!!"
Seeing Wang Yang approaching, Zhao Min excitedly shouted and quickly rushed towards him.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo was not willing to be left behind and quickly stepped forward.
Before long, Zhao Min had arrived in front of Wang Yang.
"Young master, you are truly amazing."
Even the Sword God Ximen Chuixue was defeated by you!
Zhao Min exclaimed in admiration, her eyes filled with adoration and worship as she looked at Wang Yang.
Before Wang Yang could reply, Zhou Zhiruo had already moved closer.
"Alliance Leader Wang!"
"You're amazing!"
While praising him, Zhou Zhiruo took the initiative to step forward and give Wang Yang a hug.
This sudden turn of events truly surprised Wang Yang.
After all, in his mind, Zhou Zhiruo was a woman who was shy about expressing herself.
But now, she actually took the initiative to hug me.
This was something Wang Yang hadn't expected.
Seeing this, Zhao Min, who was standing nearby, became so angry that her face turned red.
When she rushed forward, she originally intended to throw herself into Wang Yang's arms.
But after thinking about it again, she dismissed the idea.
She pondered that she was still just Wang Yang's maid.
Being too proactive and upsetting Wang Yang would be bad.
To Zhao Min's surprise, her failure to embrace Wang Yang gave Zhou Zhiruo an opportunity, which made her very unhappy.
"How...how could this be?"
On the other side, Shangguan Haitang was completely stunned after seeing this scene.
At first, she was full of hope.
Thinking about how great it would be if Ximen Chuixue, the Sword God, could kill Wang Yang, he thought...
Who would have thought that it would be Ximen Chuixue who would ultimately be defeated?
"Coo coo!"
Lost in thought, Shangguan Haitang swallowed hard, beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead. She muttered to herself:
"Wang Yang is so strong, who...who could possibly kill him?"
Shangguan Haitang felt a sense of despair.
With her abilities, who knows when she'd ever catch up to Wang Yang?
Perhaps, there is no hope for this lifetime.
Wang Yang has now defeated even the Sword God Ximen Chuixue, which has left Shangguan Haitang feeling utterly hopeless.
Just as she was lost in thought, Wang Yang, accompanied by Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, had already returned.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others quickly crowded around and showered him with praise.
"Alliance Leader Wang! You've truly broadened our horizons once again today!"
"The sword technique you just used was truly unpredictable and awe-inspiring. I admire it!"
"I think with Alliance Leader Wang's swordsmanship, he should be the real Sword God."
"..."
Wang Yang didn't care about the praise from the crowd, and smiled calmly:
"You flatter me!"
"I have no interest in sword gods or anything like that."
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Yang Xiao and the others gave an awkward laugh.
At this moment, Wei Yixiao suddenly looked at Yang Xiao:
"Left Envoy Yang, am I right? It was Alliance Leader Wang who defeated Ximen Chuixue, wasn't it?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao paused for a moment before replying:
"Bat King, I only praised Ximen Chuixue's superb swordsmanship, I didn't say he could defeat Alliance Leader Wang, did I?"
Wei Yixiao gave a cold snort and didn't argue with Yang Xiao much.
As for Wei Yixiao, he admired Wang Yang to the point of complete awe.
Not only is he incredibly powerful, but he is also extremely righteous and loyal.
The key point is that back in Xiangyang City, it was Wang Yang who helped him completely remove the cold poison from his body.
This way, he will never have to rely on drinking blood to suppress the toxin again.
It was all of this that made Wei Yixiao deeply respect Wang Yang.
Several times, he thought of proposing to Wang Yang in person that he should become the leader of the Ming Cult, in which case Wang Yang would surely serve him at his beck and call.
Wang Yang paid no attention to Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao's conversation. After smiling slightly, he changed the subject:
"Let's go! Let's go back and have a drink!"
After Wang Yang said this, Yang Xiao and the others nodded in agreement.
Before long, the group had returned to Wuxi city.
After enjoying a good drink at the restaurant, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Of course, Wang Yang is different from the others.
He was finally able to go to bed after being served by Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and Shangguan Haitang.
...
The next day.
Wang Yang woke up naturally and got dressed and washed up with the help of Zhao Min and the other girls.
After tidying up, he arrived at the hall.
At this moment, Yang Xiao and the others were waiting.
Upon seeing Wang Yang arrive, everyone stood up.
"Alliance Leader Wang, we've seen everything we wanted to see in Wuxi. Where should we go next?"
Yang Xiao looked at Wang Yang and asked with a curious expression.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang frowned slightly, pondering the meaning behind Yang Xiao's words. It seemed that the Ming Cult members still intended to follow him.
It was one thing for Zhao Min and Shangguan Haitang to come along, since the two women were his maids.
"They wouldn't be thinking of making me their leader, would they?"
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yang turned around and said with a smile:
"Next, I plan to go to Hangzhou!"
"Left Envoy Yang, are you also going to travel with me?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's question, Yang Xiao and the other members of the Ming Cult nodded in unison without hesitation.
It gave the impression that they had planned in advance to travel with Wang Yang.
Seeing this, Wang Yang felt somewhat helpless.
Just then, Zhao Min suddenly looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Miss Zhou, you and your senior sister have been away for a long time, haven't you? Don't you plan to return to Emei?"
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