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Chapter 96 Sword Drawing

"Bang!"

A group of bandits were covered in coarse clothes and cloth.

Seeing that Wu Yong and others were not willing to leave, they were immediately furious. One of them smashed the other with an iron rod in his hand, and then he threw countless friends away like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Blood sprayed out, and several guys saw their chests collapse, looking like they couldn't do it.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong was suddenly furious, "Thief! You dare!"

"You are still clamoring here, and you don't care about yourself first!"

Scarface heard the sound and immediately sneered. The big knife slashed heavily and almost slashed Wu Yong's big knife away.

He is also a second-rate warrior, but in terms of strength and skills, Wu Yong is obviously not as good as him.

Wu Yong only felt his hands trembling. His arm was already weak after a few heavy slashes. I am afraid he could not resist it for several rounds.

My life is over...

Wu Yong closed his eyes slightly, and thought that the ship of silver grapes that he had pulled back this time would be plundered like this, and he felt extremely unwilling.

But however, he was no match for the person in front of him at all. The brothers beside him were suppressed so hard that no one could leave this time.

Scarface also realized that Wu Yong was just the last time he was strong. He immediately smiled and said nothing, and prepared to deal with the other party directly, and then snatched the ship and left.

This has been a lot of time. He is afraid that something will change later and is ready to end the battle as soon as possible.

But just as he was about to step forward and directly deal with the Wu Yong in front of him, a figure passed by and blocked him.

Seeing this, Scarface frowned, and stopped vigilantly and looked at the guy with cold eyes.

"Gu Zhifang? Why are you here?"

Wu Yong turned his head and saw that it was the person on his side, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But then his face slightly condensed. It was not enough to come with such a helper. The guy in front of him had extremely powerful sword skills, and he was no match for the opponent.

He also knew Gu Zhifang's strength. The two had already had a competition before. Although Gu Zhifang's swordsmanship was one move, it was just that.

The swordsman in front of him is much better than him, and Gu Zhifang cannot be his opponent.

"Gu Zhifang? Oh, it's the one who is known as the Deadly Swordsman, right?"

When Scarface heard this, he glanced at Gu Zhifang and nodded suddenly, and then his expression relaxed a little.

They are all in the same circle, and anyone with some strength will have heard of each other's names. The strength of this deadly swordsman is almost the same as that of Wu Yong.

If this is the case, the other party is not his opponent.

I thought it was a master who came, but I was too careful.

Thinking of this in my heart, Scarface suddenly relaxed completely.

When Gu Zhifang heard this, his eyes moved slightly. He looked at the guys who were ignorant of life and death. There were also a few people who had died of anger. When he looked at the Scarface group, his face instantly became cold.

"My shopkeeper has never offended anyone, and the business he does is the only business, but you guys always want to get something for nothing, damn it!"

"What are you doing when you say nonsense? The one you robbed today is from your shopkeeper!"

Hearing Gu Zhifang say this, Scarface sneered.

Gu Zhifang shook his head when he heard this, lowered his head and sighed, "Well, let's take you to sacrifice your sword."

"Sacrificial sword? It's just you..."

Scarface sneered and wanted to say something, but suddenly a cold light suddenly rose. Scarface was shocked and wanted to react, but he saw that Gu Zhifang had already put away his sword and stood up.

The atmosphere became a little silent at this moment, and Scar's face gradually turned pale.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Scarface asked with some difficulty, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Sword drawing."

Gu Zhifang looked at him, but he did not let the other party die in an unknown way.

"The Deadly Swordsman is indeed not famous..."

Before he finished speaking, Scarface could no longer support him and fell to the ground and died in anger.

The scar-faced accomplices on the side saw this scene at this moment, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and they looked at Gu Zhifang with a terror that said no.

"Did you see clearly?"

"No, too fast, I didn't see anything."

A swordsman with the same sword, his eyes filled with horror. He really didn't understand why a person's sword could be so fast.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but when he saw Gu Zhifang turn his head and look over, everyone felt timid.

"withdraw!"

The opponent killed their head with one sword. Although there were still many second-rate masters in the remaining people, they all knew that they were not Gu Zhifang's opponents.

Their heads were dead, which was a big blow to their morale.

"I want to leave after killing someone. Then, will anyone come to the boat that I went out of Taohuawu from now on?"

Gu Zhifang's face turned solemn when he heard this, and another cold light suddenly rose when he drew his sword.

In an instant, the two warriors who originally wanted to retreat and fell into the river with blood.

The warriors on the side suddenly felt cold when they saw this. What trick is this? They kill people when the sword comes out?

The group of people didn't dare to neglect at this moment. They couldn't beat Gu Zhifang even if they were dead. Now it's important to run away sooner.

In an instant, the originally chaotic ship immediately fled in all directions.

Although Gu Zhifang and his group tried their best to kill them, they still missed a lot of them because they ran too fast.

When everything was settled and the crew began to clean the deck, Wu Yong found Gu Zhifang.

He looked at Gu Zhifang with a strange look, "Your swordsmanship has not seen you for a few months, how can you become so exquisite?"

Before that, he and Gu Zhifang were not in line with each other, but now the gap in strength between the two made him feel out of reach.

When he fought with Scarface, he felt that he was unable to do so, and such an opponent could not hold on to Gu Zhifang's sword.

In this way, he could not do anything under Gu Zhifang.

"If you have some understanding in your heart, your swordsmanship will be a step further."

When Gu Zhifang heard this, he didn't have any arrogance on his face, but just said calmly.

Compared to Lu Chensheng, he is still far behind. During these times, he always recalls how Lu Chensheng looked when he practiced swordsmanship.

It is obvious that there is no martial arts skills, but it just makes people feel extremely profound and unfathomable when they see it.

This level has surpassed him a lot.

"Have you realized something in your heart?"

Wu Yong frowned and seemed to have realized something after a moment, "Your talent is really great. You are about the same age as me, but you have already had such a deep understanding of swordsmanship. It is really enviable."

Wu Yong was extremely envious. If he had an epiphany one day, he would have thought he could go further.
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