Xuanxia

Chapter 711: Flipping Wave Whip, Chu Xianghong

Wu Yan didn't know that a huge pot was about to fall on his head.

The skinny man finally did not choose to kill. He threw away the kitchen knife and decided to run away and leave this sad place.

In this case, Wu Yan has completed this visit.

He asked the man if he forgave himself.
The man's answer was plain and simple.

"Although you killed my entire family, you are just a tool, just like my kitchen knife. You have no say over who you kill."

"I never blamed you from the beginning. I only hated Tongtian Sect and Ma Qiyue."

This was not the first time Wu Yan had heard such an answer.

This did not have much impact on him. He just crossed out one more person from the list and prepared to take Zhu Mei with him to the next place.

"Brother, where are we going next?"

Zhu Mei asked seriously, holding a half-eaten leg of lamb in her hand.

For some reason, Wu Yan felt... that she didn't seem as stupid as before.

Over the past few months, the questions she asked have become more complicated.

However, he didn't care either.

"Go southeast."

Wu Yan said calmly: "Three hundred miles."

After saying that, he also lowered his head and concentrated on eating the lamb chops in his hand.

The owner of the restaurant's eyes were shining when he looked at Wu Yan and Zhu Mei.

These two people eat a lot...

There was a whole lamb on their table!
Today, less than half of the sheep is left.

Although there are many cattle and sheep in the Western Regions and they are not worth much, not many people would order a whole sheep on weekdays. Although Wu Yan and his friends are not VIP guests, they can be called "rich customers". I wonder if they are locals? Can they become regular customers?
The shopkeeper was still thinking with his chin in his hand when he suddenly saw a group of people walking into the restaurant.

The leader was a woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five dressed in red, who looked extremely chic and dashing, with a heroic look in her eyes and eyebrows. She strode forward with her hands behind her back.

Behind her, there was a group of men in red clothes following closely, about ten of them, all of them looked extremely handsome, but the murderous look in their eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

The woman in red had a calm expression and an ambiguous smile on her lips as she walked towards Wu Yan's table.

The shopkeeper was startled, and hurried over to stop the woman in red, and smiled carefully: "Miss, how many people are there? Can I arrange a big table for you?"

"We're not here to eat."

The woman in red smiled and said, "We are here to seek revenge."

The shopkeeper was startled, and before he could say anything, a man in red threw a purse at him and said coldly, "The money here can buy your entire restaurant. Get everyone out!"

The shopkeeper took the purse and felt a sinking sensation in his hand.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

But the other customers in the restaurant refused to listen. Some of them started to curse: "Who are you? You just kicked us out when I told you to? Don't you have any dignity?"

The woman in red didn't say anything, but there was still a smile on her lips. She raised her right arm and waved!

Snapped!
A sharp explosion of wind was heard, causing pain in everyone's ears.

I saw a black shadow flying past and fiercely split the table in front of the man who had just spoken into two halves!
There was at least two meters distance between them, and there were many people standing in between, but this move did not hurt anyone. If it were not for the frighteningly sharp sound of the wind explosion and the solid wood table that broke in two, people would not even realize that she had made a move.

At this moment, all the drinkers were shocked.

Only Zhu Mei... She covered her ears uncomfortably, glanced at the woman in red aggrievedly, and whispered, "Brother, my ears hurt..."

Wu Yan raised his head, his eyes indifferent, and also glanced at the woman, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, they will be gone soon."

He was not stupid, and of course he could see that these people were coming for him.

The murderous intent was so stinking that he could hardly eat the mutton in front of him.

After the woman in red showed her skills, the shopkeeper didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly asked the patrons to leave. After all, they had so much money, so it was okay to pay some compensation... Wu Yan, of course, didn't move.

He just turned his head and looked at the woman in red: "Tongtian Sect?"

"Tongtian Sect."

The woman in red smiled and said, "So many people died, someone has to pay the price."

Wu Yan shook his head: "I didn't kill anyone."

"I know."

The red-dressed woman continued to smile and said, "Ma Qiyue's method was too crude. He stabbed those people to death. It was completely different from your clean and neat method. But he is one of us, and he brought so many things with him. I can't kill him, can I?"

Wu Yan understood.

It doesn't matter who killed the person, but someone has to be held responsible.

"It was me that caused this, so it's reasonable for you to come and seek revenge."

Wu Yan said calmly: "But I don't understand why Chu Xianghong, the Wave Whip, is related to Tongtian Sect."

"Oh?"

The red-dressed woman, Chu Xianghong's eyes lit up: "You recognize me? Wu Yan, the assassin of Xiyu Pavilion, actually recognized me and was curious about me?"

"I am no longer a Xiyu Pavilion assassin." Wu Yan looked at Zhu Mei tenderly and said, "Now I am learning to be an ordinary person in the martial arts world."

"Then, I should know more about the Jianghu, get to know more Jianghu people, and be more curious about the things in this world."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and said, "You are wearing red clothes, wielding a steel snake whip, and accompanied by the twelve zodiac slave killers. You are the descendant of the elders of the Western Region Demon Cult. After the Demon Cult was destroyed, the Chu family tried many times to revive the sect, but all ended in failure. After that, the Chu family disappeared."

"A few years ago, you appeared out of nowhere and no longer mentioned the matter of reviving the Demon Sect. You just wandered around the world as a casual cultivator, often active in the Western Regions. Sometimes you were chivalrous and helped others, and sometimes you were ruthless and murderous. It was hard to tell whether you were good or evil."

As he spoke, a brand new pointed iron rod slipped out from Wu Yan's sleeve.

He slowly raised the iron rod and pointed it at Chu Xianghong: "Do you have any history with Tongtian Sect?"

"I heard that Wu Yan is not good at speaking and is very frugal with words. It turns out that he was just lying."

Chu Xianghong laughed: "You will soon find out what we are here for - get started."

As she finished her last word, the twelve men in red behind her shook violently!

Each of them held a different weapon, including daggers, war hammers, double-edged swords, ring blades, double-headed guns, soft whips, whisks, scimitars, iron rods, golden hooks, steel claws, and halberd blades. The twelve killing slaves each wielded a different strange weapon and rushed over to kill.

Chu Xianghong took a step back and watched with a sneer, but the long whip in her sleeve had slipped out and dragged on the ground. The edge of the whip was covered with tiny steel blades, like a poisonous dragon that might jump up and bite at any time.

Wu Yan was no longer surprised by being surrounded and killed by so many people. He kicked the bench in front of him towards the Twelve Killing Slaves, and with a flash of his figure, he pounced on them.

Zhu Mei sat there, thought for a moment, and decided to continue eating meat.

Swish!
The next second, a pool of blood splashed at her feet.

That was Wu Yan opening the chest of a slave killer.

There was not a trace of distress in Chu Xianghong's eyes, she was still waiting calmly.

Wu Yan did not kill anyone, but he did not hold back at all. Those strange weapons left many bloody marks on his body, but he certainly did not feel any pain and would not retreat. He just used the stick as a sword, and pierced the chest and abdomen of the twelve killing slaves one by one, and cut their tendons in their hands and feet.

In less than an incense stick's time, these twelve handsome men all fell to the ground, groaning in pain, unable to get up again.

"It's really amazing."

Chu Xianghong's eyes lit up: "No wonder he likes you so much."

Wu Yan wiped the blood from his lips and looked back calmly: "Who is he?"

"You'll know."

Chu Xianghong smiled and said, "Now, I can smell the pungent fighting spirit in you - come and fight!"

When she said the last two words, a kind of calm madness suddenly blossomed on her face. When she raised her eyebrows, it was like a sudden storm. The heavy steel whip turned into a black shadow, roaring like a dragon or a tiger in the air, and smashed down fiercely!

(End of this chapter)