Chapter 139: Blood Knife Gate

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　　Seeing so many corpses at once frightened the shopkeeper and the staff.

　　And Yang Guo asked all the ladies to stay in the inn, and he went to the Blood Knife Gate to pay a visit to the "Blood Knife Patriarch".

　　This is "" what kind of villain, why is he so obsessed with his nickname!

　　However, in the world of Jin Yong's martial arts, the more nicknamed the more mediocre the strength.

　　For example, "The Fierce God of the South Sea Crocodile", "Three-headed Jiao Hou Tonghai", "The Sword God Zhuo Bufan"...

　　So according to this rule, the Blood Knife Patriarch is probably a very weak villain, otherwise, why didn't he mention it in God's Wither.

　　Even if this ancestor of the blood knife is world-class in martial arts, and his strength is by no means weaker than Wu Wu, but he has already broken through the innate, and he is still afraid of it.

　　Why do martial artists in the world of martial arts have a nickname.

　　A nickname becomes a label of a person. As long as one sees the person's nickname, one can understand the person's status, martial arts level, personality traits, and even organizational structure.

　　What is the nickname? It can also be called a nickname, a nickname, or a nickname. Its essence is a label. Whether it is imposed on you by others or deliberately shaped by yourself, once you label it, it is equivalent to completing your role in social relations. position.

　　Riding Kuaiyao and following the direction pointed by the shopkeeper.

　　At this time, the flames of the Blood Knife Gate were bright, and the ancestor of the Blood Knife didn't know that all the disciples he had sent had died.

　　At this time, he was sitting on the tiger-headed throne, waiting expectantly for his subordinates to present a few beauties.

　　It turned out that after the subordinates at the inn were injured, these people described the beauty of Cheng Ying and the others after they returned, and then sent nearly a hundred disciples to capture the women.

　　According to the description of the subordinates, these women's martial arts are good, but they are weak, and they will definitely be caught in the end under the siege of so many disciples of the blood knife sect.

　　The ancestor of the blood knife is not greedy for beauty, he is only greedy for the blood of beautiful women.

　　At this moment, Patriarch Xuedao and the powerful generals in the gang ate meat and drank heavily, completely unaware of the coming danger.

　　Yang Guo's choice of doing things is that heinous villains must be killed, and those who want to kill themselves must also be killed.

　　And if you don't kill immediately, it's just that the time is not ripe.

　　The neighing sound of the sweaty BMW cheered up the spirits of the people inside.

　　"The guild leader must be that they are back. I don't know if those women are as beautiful as they said."

　　"Brother, can you reward them to brothers after drinking the blood? We also want to taste the taste of beauties."

　　"No problem, as long as my [Xueyin Kuangdao] cultivation is complete after seven days, I will reward these girls to you."

　　"Thank you, Lord."

　　Just when they were looking forward to it, they didn't hear the noisy voices and footsteps. Finally, a handsome young man with a long sword on his back was waiting.

　　"Who are you and why did you come to my blood knife gate?"

　　"I'm here to kill you!"

　　"Extremely arrogant, do you know what this place is, if you dare to underestimate our Blood Sword Sect, you will never come back."

　　"Who are you?" The blood knife ancestor asked seriously.

　　"Didn't you send a group of disciples to kill us before, why don't you wonder why your disciples didn't come back at this time?"

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　　"What the hell do you mean?"

　　"It's probably going to disappoint you. They'll never come back. They're all dead."

　　Everyone in the hall was taken aback for a moment, and then roared with laughter!

　　"Do you think we are three-year-old children, and there are nearly a hundred disciples of the Xuedao Sect who are killed just by you."

　　"If you don't believe me, you can go to hell to see them. By the way, they haven't walked very far on Huangquan Road. Maybe you can still see them when you go down now."

　　Everyone looked at this handsome young man with doubts on their faces. Could it be true? But this young man was so young, how could he kill nearly a hundred people from the Blood Knife Sect in such a short time.

　　"Whether what you say is true or not, you will definitely die today."

　　But seeing one of them wave his big hand, and the surrounding disciples of the Blood Knife Sect rushed up with blood knives.

　　Yang Guo unhurriedly drew out the Yitian sword, once Yitian came out who would fight for the front.

　　The long sword was extremely sharp, and the jet-black blade exuded a biting coldness.

　　But seeing Yang Guo sweeping away thousands of troops with one move, the long sword flew past like a comet with a long tail, a stream of sword energy streaked across, and the disciple of the Xuedao Sect who approached Yang Guo instantly fell down with his neck covered in disbelief.

　　Everyone didn't see how he drew the sword clearly.

　　Even the sword god Ximen Chuuxue would be amazed when he saw this amazing sword.

　　Now everyone knew that the boy in front of him was a master.

　　Killing six disciples of the Xuedaomen in just one face-to-face was not procrastinating at all.

　　"Little brother, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the present. Why don't you turn the fight into a friendship, as long as you are willing to stop, tell me how much you want."

　　"Is that so, then you are willing to give me one hundred thousand taels of silver."

　　"this..."

　　"Why do you care more about money than life?"

　　"no,

It's just that our Blood Knife Sect doesn't have that much money in total. "

　　"Then how much can you take?"

　　"Up to 50,000 taels."

　　"You ask someone to move out the money first, you'd better not keep it private or you will bear the consequences."

　　"Don't dare!"

　　Yang Guo originally thought that the ancestor of Xuedao Sect would be very cruel, but now he sees that he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

　　After a while, the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect came out carrying two large boxes, and opened them to see the gold, silver, jewelry, and banknotes inside.

　　"Little brother, do you want me to ask someone to carry these two boxes to the inn for you?"

　　"Um."

　　Watching several disciples of the blood knife sect carry the box and leave.

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　　Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the lobby was oppressive and silent.

　　But Yang Guo stood quietly, not knowing what to do.

　　"You can go back, little brother."

　　"There is one more thing I haven't done, and that is to kill you."

　　"Didn't you promise to let us go after taking the money?"

　　"Did I agree? Besides, you are dishonest. The money you gave me is not all of you at all."

　　"That... Do you want to give you all the money, and you will let us go."

　　"Can consider it."

　　"Come and bring out all the treasures."

　　After a while, a few big boxes were brought out, and they were still sent to the inn.

　　"Little brother, you can let us go now."

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　　"I can spare your lives, but each of you must cut off your right arm."

　　"What! How can you go back on your word."

　　"Brother fought with him."

　　"I advise you to think about it. When it's time for a cup of tea, you will have to cut off your arms to survive!"

　　"I kill you."

　　A bloody swordsman who was quite vigor got it and rushed towards him. Before he could get close, he was killed by Yang Guo with a sword.

　　Now the restless people from the Blood Knife Gate became quiet again.

　　"Now start the timer."

　　Time passed by, and everyone felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. Some disciples wanted to sneak away, but were beaten to death by Yang Guo's supernatural powers.

　　No one dared to escape now.