My enemies became my companions

Chapter 413 One against Four
"Killed!"

The sharp voice almost pierced the wall and penetrated the entire Yuanfeng Building. It was accompanied by the astonishment and confusion of the diners. The play "Thousands of Loyal Killings" was being performed on the stage, and the diners were so mesmerized that they could not tell whether they were inside the play or outside of it.

puff!
I saw a diner sitting in the corner was suddenly stabbed by someone, and blood gushed out all at once, splashing all over the place. Screams of horror rose up.

There were sounds of fleeing, screaming, shouting, and breaking. Tea bowls and cups were smashed to pieces in the noise, and tables and chairs were thrown together by people's panicked legs. The Yuanfeng Tower, which was surrounded on all sides, was like a boiling pot, stirring and bubbling, and blood splattered in several places. It seemed like a chaos that was created in advance.

However, amidst the boiling pot, there was still someone standing still, sitting at the table.

And there are quite a few of them.

These men have swords.

Many scabbards were placed under the candlelight, some wrapped on the back, some hanging at the waist, and some placed across the legs. The long tassels swayed in the wind, but the swords were almost still.

These guys also have knives.

The bloody smell of the swordsmen was even stronger than that of the swordsmen. Most of them had their hands on the hilts of their swords, and some even had their swords almost completely unsheathed. The clear long swords outlined a blood-thirsty arc, adding a few points of murderous aura.

The swords and knives were very steady. No matter how strong the wind was, no one took the initiative to move. Some people listened to the opera, some tasted tea, and some leaned against each other, snoring with their eyes closed. It seemed as if they were separated from the chaotic diners in two worlds, but they were in the same world.

The chaos was still going on when Huang Jing, the owner of Yuanfeng Tower, walked out of the study holding a tea bowl.

Huang Jing listened to the noise first, then looked in the direction of the chaos and sneered:
"Well, you robbed someone right under my nose."

The manager beside him looked terribly pale, and didn't know what to say for a moment after seeing such a chaotic situation.

Huang Jing glanced at the people standing still downstairs and said slowly:
"This spy is really unlucky. With so many heroes gathered here today, he has no chance of survival."

The steward looked in the direction he was looking and immediately realized that today, Manager Huang had invited all the enemies who had surrounded and killed Guyan Sword to Yuanfeng Tower. It was originally intended to be a banquet for all the heroes, but it happened to be held today.

The situation instantly became certain, and the steward's originally pale face became smooth again, and he said quickly:
"Mr. Huang is truly wise, and he has the help of God. This spy was eager to save his master, so he thought he was smart and broke into Yuanfeng Tower. He never thought that he would walk into our dangerous place!"

"You are a servant who knows how to flatter." Huang Jing sneered as he looked from a distance of more than ten feet, then said, "But what you said is not bad."

.........

With that exclamation, all the warriors and servants hiding in Yuanfeng Tower seemed to be alarmed.

The voice came at a very opportune moment and very quickly. In an instant, Yuanfeng Tower was thrown into chaos, and countless eyes were cast towards the top floor where Chen Yi and Donggong Ruoshu were.

Donggong Ruoshu didn't react at all, and was stunned to hear:
"They have someone to pick them up, right outside the building." Chen Yi spoke quickly, "They want to mess up Yuanfeng Building and divert the trouble to us so that the rest of them can escape."

After hearing this, Donggong Ruoshu came to his senses and drew his sword.

Chen Yi saw this and said, "Protect yourself and don't attack. I will protect you."

Donggong Ruoshu heard it. If Yin Weiying heard it, he would probably be filled with tenderness and sweetness in his heart. But Donggong Ruoshu was different. The silly girl nodded as if it was a matter of course.

She couldn't cause trouble for Chen Yi.

But suddenly, several people rushed out from the corridor, holding different weapons in their hands. They looked at Chen Yi, then looked at Donggong Ruoshu behind him. The deep red in the wing room was imprinted in their eyes, and their faces changed again and again.

The gleaming swords and weapons seemed to reflect the murderous light in people's eyes.

Chen Yi frowned slightly and tried to speak:

"I said I have nothing to do with them, do you believe me?"

But no one listened.

"Catch the spy and the woman!"

One of the sturdy men roared, waved his hand, and rushed forward with a knife.

The cold knife light approached Chen Yi.

"Ah."

Chen Yi sneered, and took one step forward, then two. Donggong Ruoshu only saw that the first two steps were shaky and unstable, but the third step suddenly changed, and the whole person's figure seemed to be wiped out out of thin air.

But when he landed on the ground, the sturdy man's blade had already bent and stabbed into the sturdy man's heart in an extremely twisted posture, and Chen Yi loosened the two fingers that were holding the knife and flicked his fingers.

The blade that had penetrated the chest cavity swung suddenly, turning out the flesh and blood inside, which splattered on the wall pillar.

"You, you...how dare you, a thief..."

The sturdy man fell backwards, and this scene made the rest of the people feel cold on their faces. Seeing Chen Yi slowly approaching, they actually squeezed together and retreated step by step, as if he was some kind of killer god Shura.

When Donggong Ruoshu saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but light up slightly. It's not like she had never seen Chen Yi take action before, but the number of times was very small. This was the first time she had seen him do it so smoothly and almost crushingly.

The martial spirits of the two swords and one knife intertwined with each other. Even with his hands behind his back, it was enough to make people feel terrified. There was a sense of the majestic demeanor of a master in his every move.

This is the most refreshing time to practice martial arts.

Donggong Ruoshu couldn't help but imagine how great it would be if he and Chen Yi could switch places.

Then I thought that they all had the last name Chen...

It feels very immersive.

Facing the admiring or fearful gazes of others, she thought again and again, and then she smiled childishly. The blood on the ground was unexpectedly creepy when seen from a distance.

He is a natural killer. Among the martial arts masters standing still downstairs, someone suddenly stood up and slammed the table.

"You disturbed your grandfather while he was drinking tea, you lawless bastard from the Western Jin Dynasty!"

Chen Yi pressed forward step by step, and just at this moment, there was a sudden shout, and a sword was seen flying towards him from downstairs. It came very fast, and it flashed like lightning in an instant. The sword light was shaking, and a strong wind was blowing. For a moment, he could not tell whether it was the sword or the wind that was faster.

He was an old man with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and flowing white hair. He was obviously over sixty years old, but his whole body was full of energy like thunder in the fog.

A sword slashed straight at Chen Yi's throat. The latter frowned and his figure flashed. It was the fifth step of the ultimate stepping on the clouds. Not only did he avoid the sword at a very close distance, but he also circled to the side of the attacker almost at the same time.

The old man let out an "eh" cry, and slashed with his sword in an instant. The red-painted wooden pillar broke as easily as tofu. The cross-section was flat, but Chen Yi's figure could not be found.

When Chen Yi tapped the scabbard lightly and the Embroidered Spring Sword came out, the old man took a step back as he had expected. The next moment, a thin line was drawn and the thick and hard stone wall exploded!
"What a cruel knife!"

The old man frowned and exclaimed in amazement. This man's name was "Liuyang Zhaigong". He was the registered worshipper of Zhujian Villa and the master of Liuyang Zhai. He once brought seven disciples to wipe out the bandits entrenched in the three mountains and six roads. He was a powerful figure in the northwest underworld, of a very high seniority, and his use of the Liuyang sword was superb.

He is exactly the kind of famous martial arts master in the storybooks.

He has no hatred or grudge against Gu Yanjian. This time he came here to surround and kill Gu Yanjian just to kill the villain from Western Jin Dynasty. Four words: help from the martial arts world!
Master Liuyang looked at Chen Yi deeply and said, "I thought it would be easy to kill you bastards, but it's not easy for the severely injured Guyan Sword to deal with it. I never thought... there would be someone like you today."

"I'll say it again, you've been fooled. I'm not a spy." Chen Yidao didn't let go of his sword, and he wouldn't let go of it at this moment. "If you continue, your life or death will be at your own risk."

"Your life and death are your own responsibility. Do you think this is a fight?"

After Liu Yang Zhai Gong sneered, he stepped back a few steps and shouted:
"What rules of the underworld can we talk about with a thief like you? I, an old senior, would rather sacrifice my reputation than ask the brothers of the righteous path to come out and fight together to restore justice to the righteous path of Dayu and kill this thief!"

The loud voice echoed throughout the whole building. As the words fell, several masters on the first floor who had been calm because of the fight between Liuyang Zhaigong and Chen Yi stood up at the same time. Many people responded. Some kicked the pillars of the house and climbed up the stairs in a few steps. Some threw chopsticks and nailed them into the wall. Then they stepped higher. Some even stepped on the heads of the diners to fly up. It was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers. In an instant, a group of martial arts masters surrounded them.

Huang Jing came out with tea and attacked in shock.
"You good thief who breaks into a hero's den, I offer you a cup of tea!"

But the masters were several steps faster and took the lead with the tea bowl and tea tray, flying towards Chen Yi. The celadon tea tray was spinning in a spiral, and the carved tea bowl was rotating in the opposite direction. The two seemed to be separated but not separated, and the tea in them did not leak at all.

If Chen Yi rashly cut the tea bowl with a knife, the tea would splash all over his face, making him lose face and destroying his arrogance. However, if Chen Yi twisted his body to dodge, it would create an opportunity for Liuyang Zhaigong to attack, but he saw that the old man had already raised his sword, which was shining coldly.

"Good tea."

Chen Yi suddenly sighed, without moving his hands, his mind moved, and using his Qi to control the object, the tea bowl instantly turned a corner and flew towards Liuyang Zhaigong!

"Please appreciate it, senior."

The tea bowl flew at the right time. Liuyang Zhaigong's energy was swirling on the sword. If he retreated, he would be exposed. The battle between the two masters was a matter of seconds. Who knows, Chen Yi might seize this opportunity and behead him with a single blow.

The tea bowl was moving extremely fast and with subtle force. Liuyang Zhaigong blocked it with his sword in a flash, but the tea bowl turned around the sword and hit the old man's face with a plop.

The celadon tea set, including the tray and the bowl, was instantly shattered into pieces. The fragments splashed between Liuyang Zhaigong's wrinkles but did not leave any bloodstains. However, this octogenarian, martial arts master...

It was a bloody disaster!

Liuyang Zhaigong licked the tea on his lips and said with a smile instead of anger:

“Really good tea!”

Teacup fragments flew everywhere. Someone took a few light steps and, like a wild goose, stepped on the fragments and jumped onto the roof, looking down at Chen Yi.

There was another person who went up the stairs before him. He did not rush to draw the sword in his hand, but stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was completely defenseless.

There were two more people who climbed up the stairs almost at the same time, one of them leaped up like a bear, causing the corridor to shake abnormally, and they looked at each other hungrily.

Looking around at everyone, Chen Yi had a blank expression on his face and still stood in front of Donggong Ruoshu.

Later, Kang's sword appeared from the ground and landed on his back.

The knife is unsheathed, and the sword is unsheathed.

He raised his head and smiled, as if he understood that what he was saying was not true.
"Does it really mean there is more power when there are more people?"

.........

The steward stared at the scene with wide eyes and murmured, "This spy is extraordinary. He is on par with Liuyangzhai."

"It is indeed extraordinary, better than the ordinary fourth-grade masters, such as Tang Ze, who is a rotten piece of shit."

Tang Ze died before the incident, and his intentions were not in line with Huang Jing's. Now Huang Jing no longer had to care about this person's face.

"Then the shopkeeper...what should we do? Should the shopkeeper take action?" The manager was nervous.

"From the first to the last, Fei Jianzi, Yun Long Dao, Pili Xiong Jun, and Liu Yang Zhai Gong, each of them is a martial arts expert of the fourth or fifth rank."

Huang Jing lowered his head and calmly straightened his sleeves.

"One against four, I can't even take action against him. This spy will die here within an incense stick of time..."

"Dead again!"

The steward's eyes widened and he exclaimed:
"It's one against three!"

In the distance, in a flash of fighting, the sword pierced into the throat, and a big head suddenly flew up with blood spurting out.

(End of this chapter)