Chapter 297
Chapter 297
The purple-clothed man stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the man, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
The man snorted coldly and looked at Ren Xiaoyao: "Ren Xiaoyao, is that you?"
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, not understanding how the other party knew him. However, he nodded: "You know me?"
"Huh, this is Tiandu City." the man continued.
"Who are you?" Ren Xiaoyao asked again.
The man snorted coldly: "I am from Tiandu Villa, and this girl is the one my master is looking for."
Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. Could it be that his senior brother and junior brothers and sisters all died in Tiandu Mountain?
As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, flipped his wrist, and a soft whip appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"Ren Xiaoyao, tonight is your death day, prepare to die!" As soon as the words fell, the purple-clothed man rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao waving a whip. Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and quickly used Qinggong to escape.
The purple-clothed man said disdainfully: "You can't escape!" Before he finished speaking, the whip had already been swung towards Ren Xiaoyao, and the speed was several times faster than before. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao quickly gathered his internal strength, pointed his toes, and flew into the air with the help of the power of the whip tail.
At this moment, the man in purple suddenly discovered that Ren Xiaoyao had disappeared.
The purple-clothed man's face changed, and he was terrified. He quickly used his internal energy to search around.
"Found it, here." Ren Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came from behind. The purple-clothed man was startled and immediately turned the whip.
Ren Xiaoyao had expected the purple-clothed man to counterattack, so he quickly flew back and barely avoided the attack of the whip. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man sneered and quickly drew out his long whip to chase Ren Xiaoyao.
Although the purple-clothed man was not a martial arts master, he had practiced for many years and his kung fu was not weak. Although Ren Xiaoyao was highly skilled in martial arts, his internal strength was weak. In less than an incense stick of time, he was caught by the purple-clothed man.
After the purple-clothed man subdued Ren Xiaoyao, he took back the whip. Before he finished speaking, a strong palm wind came and the purple-clothed man retreated rapidly. After he stood firm, the purple-clothed man looked at Ren Xiaoyao and found that his face was full of indifference.
"You are..." The purple-clothed man suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Ren Xiaoyao and saying in a lost voice, "You, you are Ren Xiaoyao?"
"Do you know me?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly.
The purple-clothed man shook his head: "No, no... I don't know you. But I have heard of you. In the martial arts alliance, you once lost a bet with Baimei Heying. At that time, you were young and arrogant, and you wanted to challenge the top 20 people on the Heavenly Ranking. Unfortunately, you were just a young boy after all, and Baimei Heying defeated you with just a casual palm. At that time, you were just a small follower under Baimei Heying's seat."
Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao remained silent, with a mocking look on his face.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" The purple-clothed man continued to mock, "You said back then that you would kill me with your own hands. Now I'm standing here, Ren Xiaoyao, do you dare to do it?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled coldly: "Do you think I don't dare?" As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao gathered all his true energy and struck out with a palm.
"Puff", a huge bloody hole appeared on the chest of the man in purple.
The purple-clothed man's eyes widened. As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked away by Ren Xiaoyao's palm. His men were stunned and stood there without reacting. The purple-clothed man got up from the ground, his face ashen.
"I'll give you a chance today to tell you who is behind this." Ren Xiaoyao said word by word.
The man in purple sneered when he heard this, and then ordered everyone to surround Ren Xiaoyao and prepare to capture him in one fell swoop.
As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao's companions started fighting with the other side. Two fists are no match for four feet. There were more than 20 people on the other side, plus Ren Xiaoyao, a total of six people. After a while, they were all subdued.
The purple-clothed man pointed at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "Take him away and torture him severely!"
"Yes!" A soldier stepped forward and took Ren Xiaoyao away.
The purple-clothed man looked at Ren Xiaoyao and the others as they left, sneered, and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
In the prison, Ren Xiaoyao was tied up and hung up. Next to him stood a black-clad guard, who was Ren Xiaoyao's subordinate. Ren Xiaoyao glared at the black-clad guard and asked, "Why are you here?"
The black-clad guard chuckled and said, "Master, don't be angry. I have been ordered to monitor you, so of course I have to follow you to prevent you from being in danger."
Ren Xiaoyao heard this and yelled, "Get lost! It's none of your business to mind my business!"
What on earth are you capable of?
After saying that, the guards around the purple-clothed man rushed forward. Ren Xiaoyao saw that the situation was not good, and quickly turned around and ran away.
"Don't run! Stop!" The man in purple gave an order, and the guards around him immediately chased after Ren Xiaoyao.
"Catch him!" the man in purple shouted coldly.
Many guards chased after Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao's speed was much faster than the guards, and in a flash, he had escaped more than a hundred meters away.
"Damn it!" the purple-clothed man cursed angrily, "A bunch of rubbish!"
As soon as the voice fell, the guards all knelt down and apologized, not daring to chase Ren Xiaoyao anymore. Ren Xiaoyao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around and ran back.
At this moment, the man in purple suddenly waved his arms, and there was a loud bang. The streets of Tiandu City suddenly collapsed and rubble rolled down.
Everyone screamed and dodged quickly.
When the smoke cleared, everyone looked up, only to find that Ren Xiaoyao had disappeared.
"Where are the people?" the man in purple shouted angrily.
"My lord, we have captured him and are escorting him back." One of the black-clad guards replied respectfully.
"Useless!" the purple-clothed man shouted angrily, "You can't even deal with an ordinary bandit, you good-for-nothings!"
Everyone lowered their heads and no one responded. What are you capable of "bearing my anger!"
As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao stabbed the man's throat with the long sword in his hand. The man was caught off guard and died instantly. Ren Xiaoyao turned around, looked at the people behind him, and shouted: "One day, I will return the humiliation today to you double." After that, he left with his fellow apprentices.
"Ren Xiaoyao, we will definitely kill you!"
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Ren Xiaoyao returned home with his fellow apprentices, only to find the house in a mess. The house was bare, the furniture was falling apart, the tea sets were broken, and a strong smell of medicine filled the air.
"What's going on?" Ren Xiaoyao asked with a frown.
"The house was robbed!" said Ren Xiaoyao's junior brother.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes fell on a wooden box: "What's in this wooden box?"
“I don’t know.” said the junior brother.
Ren Xiaoyao reached out and opened the lid of the box, only to see a bronze suit of armor inside, carved with ancient and intricate patterns and designs.
This bronze armor was a treasure that Ren Xiaoyao got by chance when he was in Tiandu Mountain. At that time, Ren Xiaoyao was hunted by people all over the world because of this armor. Fortunately, an old Taoist priest helped him escape. This armor was given to Ren Xiaoyao by the old Taoist priest.
As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly slapped the purple-clothed man's chest. Ren Xiaoyao slapped the purple-clothed man's chest, but he did not achieve the expected effect. Instead, his hand was numb from the shock.
The purple-clothed man laughed loudly: "Ren Xiaoyao, do you think you can defeat me with just your internal strength? That's wishful thinking."
Ren Xiaoyao's face turned pale instantly when he heard this. The purple-clothed man was right. With his internal strength, he could not hurt the purple-clothed man at all.
Seeing Ren Xiaoyao panic, the purple-clothed man became more excited: "It seems that my guess was right. It turned out that you betrayed Tiandu Mountain."
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The purple-clothed man smiled coldly: "I don't need to explain my identity to you. I just need to know that you and I are from the same sect."
Ren Xiaoyao frowned: "You and I are from the same sect, is there any hatred between us?"
The purple-robed man shook his head: "It's not hatred, but it's destined that only one of us can exist."
Ren Xiaoyao's face suddenly changed when he heard this. The purple-clothed man's words were too arrogant and domineering, so Ren Xiaoyao would never let him off easily, and the two of them fought again.
Seeing this, the purple-clothed man cursed inwardly: Damn it, Ren Xiaoyao's kung fu is really good. As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-clothed man suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed Ren Xiaoyao in the chest. Ren Xiaoyao was startled and hurriedly used Lingbo Weibu to dodge, but his clothes were still cut by the purple-clothed man's sword.
Seeing that his sword failed to hit the target, the man in purple was extremely angry and stabbed at Ren Xiaoyao with one sword after another.
Ren Xiaoyao saw that he was injured in many places and knew that he would suffer if he continued fighting, so he quickly circulated his spiritual energy to heal his wounds.
Seeing this, the purple-clothed man became even more angry and swung his sword at Ren Xiaoyao continuously, not giving him a chance to heal. Ren Xiaoyao used his inner strength to resist the opponent's fierce attack while thinking about how to escape.
At this time, the purple-clothed man suddenly stopped attacking and said coldly: "Tell me, which sect are you from?"
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned: "Which sect? What's your question?"
The man in purple smiled coldly: "You little minions, I naturally disdain to associate with you. If you refuse to confess, I won't make things difficult for you, just get out of here now." After saying that, the man in purple placed the sword across his neck and made a gesture as if he was going to commit suicide.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly. "Big brother, why are you doing this?" His mind raced, and he suddenly remembered the secret technique his master had taught him before his death, and his mind was immersed in it. After a moment, Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes and before he could finish his words, he heard a "click" sound.
The man in purple, who was still laughing, suddenly covered his left arm.
Ren Xiaoyao held a knife in his right hand and cut off the opponent's arm. Blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing half of the sky red.
The purple-clothed man screamed in agony, but he remained arrogant: "How dare you sneak attack me, you little bastard!"
Ren Xiaoyao said coldly: "This is just a lesson for you."
The purple-clothed man laughed in anger: "Okay, you little bastard, just wait! I will tear you into pieces!"
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly: "I'm waiting, but not now."
Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao refused to budge, the man in purple gnashed his teeth in hatred, swung his arms, and left angrily with his men.
After the man in purple left, Ren Xiaoyao led his men into the city to look for his fellow junior brothers and sisters.
Ren Xiaoyao was lucky and found several families along the way. Ren Xiaoyao asked about the whereabouts of his junior brothers and sisters. Knowing that they were all in Tiandu Temple on Tiandu Mountain, Ren Xiaoyao immediately led people to Tiandu Temple.
On the way, Ren Xiaoyao heard a strange story. It is said that there is a monk in Tiandu Temple who is meditating in the temple, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach. The monk's cultivation is unfathomable. He has defeated outer disciples, deacons, and guards many times, and has become a legend in Tiandu Mountain.
Tiandu Temple is located in the northeast corner of Tiandu Town.
As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, the guards around him raised their swords and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao and his group. Ren Xiaoyao did not retreat but instead advanced and killed them first.
Ren Xiaoyao was an expert in martial arts, and every move he made revealed a fierceness. His swordsmanship was sharp, but there were traces to follow. The purple-clothed man's guards, on the other hand, had a variety of moves and were very defensive, and they were obviously specially trained.
Ren Xiaoyao fought with the guards. Ren Xiaoyao was tall and slender, and his body was agile. But the guards were too numerous and powerful, and Ren Xiaoyao gradually became exhausted.
Seeing this, the purple-clothed man sneered: "Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao, you are really arrogant and overestimate your own abilities. Today, you will definitely die."
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