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The seventh chapter six hundred and seventy-first despicable and noble

Mo Qingwu smiled faintly: "You want to arrest me just to threaten my master; in this case, you will face my master sooner or later, so what are you worried about?"

In the shadow, the voice laughed: "That is natural, but the operation within it is crucial."

Dong Wushang said calmly: "It's not that easy to catch me, Dong Wushang!"

The four people had the same premonition.

There is a traitor in the Chu family.

The identity of Mo Qingwu and others is no longer a secret. Except that no one knows the secret of Dong Wushang and others' identity as Nine Tribulations, all other public identities have been exposed.

Moreover, this ambush was planned due to the close connection between the traitor and the Xiao family. Everyone has already thought of this!

However, even if this is the case, the status of the traitor in the Chu family cannot be too low, otherwise, it is impossible to know.

But now is not the time to think about this, the crisis is imminent!

Without even looking at each other, Dong Wushang and Rui Butong had determined their respective tasks: Rui Butong would attack, while Dong Wushang would stay behind!

There was a long laugh, and a figure appeared under the firelight with his hands behind his back!

This man was dressed in black, with a slender figure and three long strands of beard floating on his chest, blowing in the breeze, making him look very free and unrestrained.

"I, Xiao Wufeng." The man smiled slightly: "Dong Erye and Brother Rui are geniuses, but they are only over twenty years old, and they are already the second rank of the Supreme! Compared with the two of them, I seem much useless. This year, I

I have wasted 3,300 years and only achieved the sixth level of the Supreme... I am so ashamed, so ashamed!"

Dong Wushang said calmly: "Since we have reached this point today, let alone the sixth-grade supreme, even if we are the ninth-grade supreme supreme, our brothers will not give up at all! Old guy, do you think that just saying "supreme sixth-grade"

, can it scare people to death?”

Xiao Wufeng's face darkened, he looked at Dong Wushang carefully, nodded and praised: "Second Master Dong is indeed both rough and fine!"

Rui Butong laughed loudly: "It's not that he is rough but that your strategy is too old, old guy. I won't hesitate to say that you are so old..."

There was a groan from all around.

Obviously, the masters of the Xiao family who were ambushing them could no longer hold back any longer.

"Humph?" Rui Butong squinted his eyes: "What? You all have only eaten and not drank water these past few days? Can't you pull it off?"

A dozen or so people stood out from the darkness, with angry faces on their faces!

Rui Butong successfully attracted the hatred value in the battle to himself. But he was obviously not satisfied and continued to shout: "Don't blame me for looking down on you! If you have the guts, let's fight alone with me with comparable cultivation!"

One person snorted coldly and said calmly: "Under the absolute advantage, you still want to fight the trapped beast?"

Rui Butong sneered: "It really makes me look down on you... No one among the nine great families dares to fight alone? Where is your courage? Have you become the tip of a needle? Why don't you tear off your face and stick it on?

On the butt? Come on, is there a man from the nine major families? Is there another man? Where is the man? Where are the men from the nine major families? Where are the men from the Xiao family?"

Everyone in the Xiao family was so angry that they were shaking all over.

What this bastard said is really damaging...

Rui Butong continued to shout: "Damn it, so that's what it is. The Xiao family of the nine major families doesn't even have a man with balls, so I'm invited to go... But even though I'm single, I still have some scruples in my heart.

Well...there are more wolves and less meat...can I take care of him?"

This sentence is extremely destructive.

Mo Lei'er and Mo Qingwu both blushed...

However, the desired effect is immediate!

A thin old man clasped his fists and begged for orders: "Ancestor, Xiao Changhe, please fight! Teach this arrogant person a lesson!"

Xiao Wufeng frowned and said, "Be careful!"

But it didn't stop him.

Xiao Changhe's cultivation level is the same as Rui Butong's. He is also at the peak of the second level. However, his combat experience is at least a thousand years more than Rui Butong's!

Xiao Wufeng is full of confidence in this battle.

This is also the reason why he agreed.

Dong Wushang and Rui Butong both breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it doesn't lead to a melee, they can be sure to delay the time indefinitely.

Both Chu Yang and Mo Tianji have warned them more than once: When you are at an absolute disadvantage and there is no hope, all you have to do is delay.

Even if there are no reinforcements at all, we still have to delay for as long as we can. That’s how long it takes.

The nights are long and the dreams are many... Only with a time buffer can changes occur. If the outcome is clear in one move, and life and death are clear, then even if there are reinforcements, it will be too late!

Now, the two of them are doing just that.

Although I am isolated and helpless, I have to work hard until the last moment!

The figure flashed, and a wisp of sword light came like lightning, followed by a cold shout: "Rui Butong! Come out and die!"

Rui Butong raised his hand, separated the long sword with a snap, and flew out erratically, laughing loudly: "It turns out that the Xiao family can find someone with balls, let me see if he is a girl."

Men's!"

Suddenly the dagger burst out with cold light, piercing the lower body and going straight to the crotch!

Xiao Changhe cursed loudly, crossed his legs, and the long sword poured towards Rui Butong like the Yangtze River. The two of them rolled and rolled into a ball.

The two people's realms of cultivation are almost exactly the same.

At this moment, Xiao Changhe's countless additional years of combat experience become particularly important.

Xiao Wufeng was also watching carefully with squinted eyes.

On the one hand, he agreed to fight alone because of Rui Butong's fierce general; on the other hand, it was absolutely foolproof at this moment! News came that Feng Yue and the others were still in Pingsha Ridge, while Wu Juecheng had already arrived in the northwest...

There is no power nearby that can influence the situation of the battle!

In this case, it’s better to take a closer look at the martial arts of these two young men: I heard that the magical Chu Yang’s martial arts is almost the same as the two men in front of me...

It also lays a foundation for the future.

There were endless roaring sounds in the field, and two figures were flying around in the field like ghosts. It could be clearly seen that Rui Butong was already standing and was slowly being forced to lose...

Sixty percent of the offensive is already in Xiao Changhe's hands. This is victory!

If the offensive and defensive ratio exceeds 80%, it is a victory.

Mo Lei'er had been standing behind Dong Wushang. In a place where the firelight could not reach, when Rui Butong was fighting, Mo Lei'er seemed to be afraid and took another step behind Dong Wushang.

No one pays attention to this tiny detail.

Finally, Rui Butong shouted in the middle of the field: "Damn it, I'm so angry! I'll fight!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the battle situation in the field.

Rui Butong roared loudly, and used the dagger in his hand to activate his skills. The dagger suddenly fired out thousands of auspicious sword energy, and he rushed over with a rumble.

Win!

Everyone in the Xiao family was very happy.

Rui Butong was clearly desperate and desperate! Moreover, by fighting hard when the battle situation was at a disadvantage, he exposed not just one or two empty goals! There were four or five fatal weaknesses.

As long as he used his first sword, he could easily send the long sword to any place on his body!

Xiao Changhe was in the middle of the situation, so he naturally understood this better than anyone else. A hint of a sinister smile appeared on his face, and his long sword faced Rui Butong's dagger.

After blocking with a sword, the long sword could pierce Rui Butong's heart! But he didn't want to do this, but made up his mind: cut off this kid's tongue first!

Two swords, one long and one short, struck each other fiercely in the air!

At this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly!

Silently, the long sword in Xiao Changhe's hand suddenly broke into two pieces like tofu!

The scene was like a pantomime; amidst the cheers of the Xiao family, Xiao Changhe was so confident that the position of his feet had begun to change, and his toes began to shift outward. After a collision, the long sword

Just go with the flow!

But at this moment, the long sword suddenly split into two sections! The upper half broke away and somersaulted in the air, reflecting the firelight on the sidelines, making it look colorful and bright.

Xiao Changhe didn't even have time to react. After the collision, although his hand was light, he still followed the original plan, shook his wrist, raised the sword, and stabbed Rui Butong in the mouth.

If half of the sword was still there, this sword would have definitely cut off Rui Butong's tongue.

But now, when he was still half a foot away from Rui Butong's mouth, he stopped; then, Xiao Changhe felt a chill in his chest.

Then he felt himself flying.

He indeed flew up, and with a sword in his hand, he was in the air with a whoosh.

But only half of the body!

The moment the long sword broke, Rui Butong didn't give anyone a chance to react. He swung down fiercely and cut Xiao Changhe's body in half!

Blood spurts out!

Everyone was shocked at the same time!

In such an instant, the victory that was so certain turned into failure, and Xiao Changhe's life was lost!

With a pop, Xiao Changhe fell firmly to the ground. It was only then that he let out an unbelievable scream: "Ah~~~What is going on!"

Rui Butong breathed heavily and said quietly: "Nothing happened. It's just that my dagger is a sword that can cut iron like clay! That's all."

Xiao Changhe leaned half of his body on the ground, looked at Rui Butong fiercely, and said bitterly: "You... are despicable!"

"I admit, I'm despicable!" Rui Butong's mouth curled up: "I even acknowledge your nobility and uprightness! You relied on the large number of people and conspired to ambush and kidnap a little girl in advance. You are very noble! You are very upright! I admire you, saint.

ah……"

Xiao Changhe yelled and suddenly fell to the ground, dying before his eyes.

There was silence.

Xiao Wufeng looked at Rui Butong, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and said lightly: "What a magic weapon!"

Rui Butong chuckled: "Actually, I just wanted to support someone. Now, I have done it! Even if I die, it will not be a loss."

Xiao Wufeng nodded slowly: "Very good!"

Rui Butong: "Even you said it was very good. Do you want to send someone out so that I can kill another one? Hey, is there anyone among you who has balls? Is he a man? Come! Fight to the death with me!"

Xiao Wufeng's eyes were cold and he waved his hand: "Come together and chop him up for me!"

With a shout, Xiao family masters from all directions rushed over!

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