There was a deathly silence. The guests were so frightened that they did not know what to do. A moment later, a martial master in a gray robe stood up and dashed out. A silver light flashed and the Martial Master's corpse was already lying on the ground. None of the hundred people present could see Huang Yumei's skills clearly. They could only see a faint black blood seeping out of the gray-robed man's chest. It turned out that the snake venom on Huang Yumei's sword was extremely powerful. Ordinary people would die if they touched it, let alone if she stabbed him in the chest.
Someone whispered," The Straight Sword " Ding Guozhong was considered a big shot in Jiangnan, but he was killed by that she-devil with one sword strike. This she-devil's martial arts were really unfathomable."”Seeing Ding Guozhong's martial arts, it was difficult for him to escape his opponent. Everyone was so frightened that they sat in the hall and did not dare to move. Their hands were already trembling slightly.
Huang Yumei couldn't help but laugh when she saw how timid they were. That laughter was so mournful that it made people shudder. She had waited for ten years, and now, she had vented out all the pain she had suffered for ten years.
She thought to herself, Ten years, how many decades are there in life? The nightmare that had been torturing him for the past ten years could finally take revenge at this moment.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a young man couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned his back and took off his pants to relieve himself. Huang Yumei had been chaste ever since her husband died. Now that he had taken off his pants in front of her, she couldn't help but be furious. She took off the golden hairpin on her head and hit him. The young man screamed in pain. Everyone rushed over to take a look and saw that his crotch was covered in blood. It was obvious that he had been killed by Huang Yumei. From then on, he had become a man and a woman. The young man was furious. He got up and raised his sword without stopping the bleeding. Huang Yumei struck out with her palm from a distance of about three meters. The power of her palm was extremely sinister, mixed with a biting cold wind. How could that young man withstand her palm? His ribs were broken and he fell to the ground dead. Huang Yumei harrumphed and didn't say anything, but she was secretly pleased with herself. He thought to himself,'Yutang, I'm going to avenge you.' The closer this moment got, the less anxious she became. She vented her pain to her heart's content, just like a cat teasing a mouse before killing it.
Silence, silence again.
Huang Yumei laughed coldly when she saw everyone's dejected expressions. Her laughter was so shrill that it pierced through the sky and spread across the wilderness.
Wen Xiaotian thought to himself,"None of these people dared to go out and fight Huang Yumei. If everyone were to rush forward and attack together, why would Huang Yumei not die?" How could a woman like her withstand the combined attacks of more than a hundred famous martial masters in Jiangnan? However, these people were all scared out of their wits. No one dared to move at all.
However, Madam Wen thought to herself,'If I stall this she-devil, Tian' er will be safer.' At the thought of this, his tensed heart could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Huang Yumei saw that an old martial master could no longer hold on and her eyelids drooped slightly. She immediately shouted. She swung her sword and it flew out of her hand towards the old Martial Master. The old martial master hurriedly dodged, but his surroundings were already enveloped by the sword light. How could he escape? The sword pierced through his chest and flew in the air with blood. Huang Yumei waved her hand and called out softly,"Come back." The sword obediently bent and returned to Huang Yumei's hand. Huang Yumei waved the sword and smiled.
The martial master groaned loudly and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He fell to the ground and rolled his eyes. It seemed that he was not going to live.
Mrs. Wen thought to herself, If I don't go out now, I'm afraid these guests will all be killed by Huang Yumei. As the host, how can I allow my guest to be killed by this she-devil? Thinking of this, he made up his mind. He stood up and held the hilt of his sword.
Mrs. Wen's figure flashed and she appeared in front of Huang Yumei. She said indifferently,""Huang Yumei, if you want to take my life, come now, but please spare my son.”"I once swore in front of my late husband's grave that I would kill everyone in the Wen family. How can I go back on my word?" Huang Yumei said coldly.”"The others have nothing to do with this matter. Hurry up and get lost!"”This shout was like a muffled thunder. The martial artists who had been so confident just a moment ago had all left.
Wen Xiaotian couldn't help but curse,"Coward!”However, his mouth was pressed down by the Four Heroes of Taihu Lake. The short man whispered,"Young Master, be careful." Only then did Wen Xiaotian remember that he was still in the tiger's mouth. Wen Xiaotian knew the vicissitudes of life and the ugly faces of the people in the martial world. He was very clear about it. He had experienced the cold and warmth of the world at such a young age.
Madam Wen waved her sword and said in a clear voice,""My Jiangnan Wen family is not to the point of being bullied by everyone. Today, I'll let you experience the Wen family's sword technique!”Although she was uneasy, she thought that the longer she could delay, the less danger her son would be in and the safer he would be. Thinking of this, he swung his sword and aimed it at Huang Yumei's chest. The sword was like a beam of light, carrying a trace of coldness as it pierced through her bones.
Huang Yumei didn't dare to be negligent. She blocked the attack with her long sword, turned around, and struck out with her palm. After all, Wen Jianhe had once been famous in the martial arts world for his swordsmanship. Although Wen Jianhe had passed away many years ago, even a female devil like Huang Yumei was still afraid of him. Madam Wen saw the wind coming from her palm and didn't dare to take it head-on. She quickly dodged and her sword attacked Huang Yumei's back. Huang Yumei's sword blocked it, but before Madam Wen could make a move, she attacked several times. Although Mrs. Wen's martial arts skills were not high, she was knowledgeable. She thought that this sword technique was extremely sharp and could not be met head-on. Thinking about it, the long sword flashed and protected all the vital points on his body.
Huang Yumei thought to herself,"This person is defending himself so fiercely, he will definitely die under the Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword that I have been practicing for ten years." She continuously changed her moves, and the sword light had already enveloped Madam Wen. Madam Wen had only made up her mind. The longer she resisted, the safer her son would be and the less dangerous he would be. She could not help but fight with all her might, using the Wen family's sword technique. Although she knew that she would lose, she still used all her strength, and her sword danced like a sword net, protecting her vital points.
The " Wen Family's Sword Style " was not considered a first-class sword style in Jianghu, but the Wen Family had produced Wen Jian and such a martial arts genius. This Wen Jianhe was talented and could master any martial arts as soon as he learned it. The essence he understood from a set of ordinary sword techniques was something that people with less talent would not be able to understand in their entire lives. Wen Jianhe's talent back then was so good that it had even reached the point of being a god. When he traveled the Jianghu, he might have encountered opponents with more profound internal energy and more exquisite moves than himself, but he could always turn defeat into victory at the last moment with ingenious moves, making the other party admit defeat without complaint. Even he himself did not know why. Therefore, even though this "Wen Family Sword Art" was famous, in terms of power, it was not comparable to the "Bloodthirsty Devil Sword".
Huang Yumei didn't want to fight for too long, so she immediately changed her sword moves. Suddenly, her sword trembled, and the tip of her sword slashed at Madam Wen's body. Madam Wen hurriedly took a step back and pointed her sword at Huang Yumei's throat. It was a desperate move, and she was willing to risk being stabbed by the she-devil to injure Huang Yumei.
Huang Yumei's martial arts were very strong. Her body flashed slightly and she struck three times in a row. The internal energy on her sword was erratic and difficult to defend against. Mrs. Wen tried her best to dodge two of the swords, but she was stabbed in the right shoulder by the third sword.
Huang Yumei saw that her opponent had been struck by the sword, so she stood with her hands behind her back and smiled at her opponent.
Madam Wen hurriedly used her internal energy to expel the poison, but her internal energy was not as profound as Huang Yumei's. The poison had gradually penetrated into her internal organs, and the pain was bone-piercing. She actually fell to the ground.
She was seriously injured, but her personality was extremely strong. She wanted to raise her sword and fight again, but she could not stand up no matter what. She lay on the ground, thinking that her beloved son had already gone far away. She said in a low voice,"Jianhe, let's be husband and wife in the netherworld!”After saying that, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was reminiscing the time she had spent with her husband. After that, she fainted and would never wake up again. A pool of black blood soaked her clothes, flowing slowly in the silent and dark night, like a poisonous snake wriggling.
Huang Yumei saw that she had killed herself and avenged her many years of hatred. However, Wen Jianhe was dead and she could not kill the enemy herself. She could not help but feel sad. She wanted to kill a few bystanders to vent her anger, but when she looked up, she saw that the guests had disappeared. She could not help but snort and say,"Hypocrite, humanity is the prosperity of Jiangnan's righteous path. Hmph, the so-called righteous path is such a person. Haha." Thinking of this, he actually sneered.
She could not kill to vent her anger, so she picked up a piece of wood, ignited it, and threw it into the Wen family's old house. The old house was set on fire just like that. In the pitch-black night, the Wen family's old residence was reduced to ashes in the raging fire. He could not help but laugh."I've taken revenge! Yutang, I've taken my revenge!" Her laughter was filled with the thrill of revenge.
After laughing wildly, she suddenly remembered that her husband had died ten years ago. For a moment, she couldn't help but not know where to go. She thought to herself, I've taken my revenge, but where should I go? My husband is already dead. What's the point of me living alone in this world? She thought,'I'll go back to my husband's grave and commit suicide to accompany him!' Jade Hall, no matter what, I will always be with you.
Just as she was about to commit suicide, she suddenly remembered that Mrs. Wen had asked her to spare her son. The Wen family still had a vile spawn. He would be a scourge if he was left alive. He must be found and eliminated.
Wen Xiaotian hid in the grass. When he saw that his mother had died and that the manor he had lived in since he was young had been burned to the ground, he couldn't help but shed tears. However, he still held back his tears. However, Huang Yumei's internal energy was extremely high. She could faintly hear the sound of sobbing. There was also a child. He put away the thought of suicide and said in a low voice,"Yutang, after I kill all the people of the Wen family, I will accompany you underground.”He thought to himself,'It must be that little brat hiding in the bushes. He's a child after all, and he can't keep his cool.' He immediately said coldly,"Little brat, get out here!"”
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