All the people present saw were afterimages flashing by.
In less than a few breaths, Wang Yang returned to his original position.
It gave the impression that he had been standing there the whole time.
Before everyone could recover from the shock,
But the martial arts figures who had been supporting Liu Zhengfeng's wife and children suddenly collapsed to the ground, dying on the spot.
"ah?"
"this?"
"Dead?"
Upon seeing this, everyone was astonished, their eyes wide with disbelief.
In truth, Wang Yang's attack was so fast that everyone only saw a blur.
"I gave them a chance to live."
"It's their own fault for not being able to control it."
Wang Yang spoke in a cold and indifferent tone.
Then, his gaze shifted and began to sweep across the martial arts figures present.
Upon receiving Wang Yang's gaze, many martial arts practitioners were terrified, deeply shocked by Wang Yang's strength.
As he looked on, Wang Yang spoke up:
"Gentlemen, is there anyone else who wants to stop Patriarch Liu from retiring from his life of crime?"
As soon as Wang Yang finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Seeing this, Wang Yang smiled calmly, then looked at Liu Zhengfeng:
"Patriarch Liu, please continue!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Zhengfeng was extremely grateful. He immediately sent someone to take his wife and children away, and ordered someone to pick up the golden basin and fetch fresh water again.
Everything went smoothly from then on.
Under Wang Yang's intimidation, no one dared to cause trouble anymore.
Afterwards, the Liu family held a banquet for everyone.
At the main table, Liu Zhengfeng kept toasting Wang Yang, his eyes filled with gratitude.
After all, if Wang Yang hadn't intervened today, his retirement ceremony would likely have ended badly.
Zhao Min and the other beauties sat at another table, occasionally stealing glances at Wang Yang.
While eating, Zhou Botong suddenly looked at Yue Buqun.
"Sect Leader Yue, after we finish eating, how about we spar a couple of times?"
Upon hearing Zhou Botong's words, Yue Buqun's heart skipped a beat, and a look of panic flashed across his eyes.
He just couldn't understand why Zhou Botong always wanted to compete with him.
After a slight pause, Yue Buqun came to his senses and was about to politely refuse.
But at that moment, a commotion suddenly came from outside, and a powerful aura swept through the air.
Upon sensing the sound, everyone turned to look.
Upon closer inspection, a person was seen approaching.
The man looked quite wretched; he was thin and tall with a sallow complexion, and he wore a long blue cloth robe that had been washed until it was almost white.
He was also holding a huqin (a two-stringed bowed instrument).
Upon reaching the courtyard, the visitor sat down directly on the steps at the entrance.
Ignoring the stares of the crowd, he began to play the erhu.
The zither music began, its tone somber and its atmosphere profound.
As the music played, it was as if a series of scenes were slowly unfolding before the audience.
Wild geese landing on the sandbar, sails returning to distant shores, clear mist over the mountain city, snow falling on the river at dusk... Evening bells at a misty temple, night rain in the Xiang River region!
"Senior brother?"
At this moment, Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. He recognized the person at a glance as none other than his senior brother, Mo Da.
"oh?"
Wang Yang, who was standing nearby, was slightly surprised when he saw this.
"The leader of the Hengshan Sect?"
He muttered to himself, never expecting that Mo Da, the leader of the Hengshan Sect, would look so dejected.
If he were on the street, people would easily mistake him for a street performer or beggar.
When Yue Buqun, Abbess Dingyi, and Taoist Tianmen saw this, their expressions varied.
As leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, they naturally knew Mo Da.
Before long, Mo Da finished playing a piece.
Upon seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng quickly got up and went to greet him.
"Senior brother, you... what brings you here?"
Approaching, Liu Zhengfeng asked, puzzled.
Earlier, he had invited Mo Da to attend his retirement ceremony.
Unfortunately, Mo Da rejected him.
Liu Zhengfeng thought he was about to retire from the martial arts world, which greatly upset him.
To his surprise, Mo Da would arrive at this time.
“Junior brother has retired from the martial arts world, and I, as his senior brother, have come to ask for a drink.”
Mo Da said calmly.
"Senior brother, what are you saying? Please...please come inside!"
Then, Liu Zhengfeng led Mo Da to the main table and introduced him to Wang Yang.
"Mr. Mo!"
Wang Yang smiled calmly.
Mo Da nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Yang a few more times.
He had naturally heard of Wang Yang's reputation.
In particular, Wang Yang's killing of Zuo Lengchan and the Thirteen Protectors of Songshan in Tahu City relieved the pressure on the other major sword sects.
After all, that was before.
Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School has been pushing for the unification of the Five Sacred Mountains Schools.
"I had heard of Alliance Leader Wang's youthful heroism, and seeing him today, I can confirm that his reputation is well-deserved!"
Mo laughed and said.
Wang Yang replied calmly, "Mr. Mo, you flatter me."
Mo Da didn't rush to speak. He picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then said:
"Would Alliance Leader Wang be so kind as to offer a few pointers?"
Before Wang Yang could even respond, Zhou Botong, intrigued, interjected:
"Old man, you want to fight, don't you?"
"How about I, the old rascal, spar with you?"
Helplessly, Mo Da didn't pay much attention to what Zhou Botong said, and said in a cold voice:
"I only want to spar with Alliance Leader Wang."
"I hope that Leader Wang will grant my wish."
As he spoke, Mo Da looked straight at Wang Yang, his eyes filled with a hint of pleading.
Although there are many rumors about Wang Yang in the martial arts world.
There are countless top martial arts masters who died at Wang Yang's hands.
Now that he has finally met Wang Yang, Mo Da is also very eager to see him.
Is Wang Yang really as amazing as the rumors suggest?
"Um?"
Wang Yang was slightly surprised when he heard Mo Da's words.
After thinking for a moment, he finally spoke:
"Since Mr. Mo is in such a good mood, I will gladly oblige!"
Seeing that Wang Yang had agreed, Mo Da was overjoyed and followed him to an open space in the yard.
Seeing this, Wang Yang followed closely behind into the courtyard.
The area was surrounded by martial arts figures, all of whom were watching intently.
At the previous "Golden Basin Retirement Ceremony," Wang Yang only briefly demonstrated his strength, yet it still astonished everyone.
Right now, a master like Mo Da wants to spar with Wang Yang.
They all naturally wanted to see just how strong Wang Yang really was.
"Go for it, young master!"
Just as everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the competition to begin, Zhao Min and the other beauties suddenly started cheering for Wang Yang.
Mo Da noticed this, frowned slightly, and glanced at Wang Yang.
"Alliance Leader Wang is quite the ladies' man!"
Wang Yang responded calmly:
"Didn't Master Mo want to have a spar with me? Why are you saying all this?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, a strange light flashed in Mo Da's eyes.
The next moment, he didn't hesitate any longer and made his move.
"call out!"
A flash of cold light appeared.
When they looked again, Mo Da now held a thin and narrow longsword.
He thrust his sword fiercely, aiming straight for Wang Yang's chest.
This move was incredibly fast, and also like a dream.
It is the ultimate move from the "Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Clouds and Mist"!
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