"I told you that I would kill someone. Why didn't I believe you? Sigh, how pitiful.”
Zhang Yang sighed.
"You, who exactly are you?" The 50-year-old man's eyes were filled with fear.
"Didn't I say it! I'm a scholar, surnamed Zhang and named Yang.”
Zhang Yang's attitude was very genial, which gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
But in the eyes of these fierce martial artists, his demeanor made them even more terrified.
This was a ruthless person who could kill while smiling, and his methods were extremely strange!
Even though the Three Styles of Heaven's End was considered a rare martial arts secret manual in the martial arts world.
However, he had to be alive to learn it, right?
The group of martial artists led by the 50-year-old man began to retreat.
"You guys can go! I don't want to kill more people!"
Zhang Yang waved his hand.
He had a look that said,"If you don't know what's good for you, I'll be impolite to you."
"Farewell!"
The 50-year-old man stomped his feet and turned to leave without hesitation.
The rest of the cultivators saw that their leader had left, and they knew that their abilities were not as good as the old man, so they also retreated.
Zhang Yang didn't stop them. He didn't care about the lives of these people.
After these fighters left, Zhang Yang turned around and watched the five people with a smile.
The burly man looked nervous. He hesitated for a few seconds before his hands trembled as he took out a yellowed booklet from a cloth bag on his back.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are astonishing, and we five brothers are not your match. Although this [Three Heaven's End Styles] is my sect's secret manual, it will belong to you in the future.”
"《Three Styles of Heaven's End》?"
Zhang Yang became stunned as he thought,'I'm not a robber.'
However, he still took the booklet and flipped through it.
"Hmm, it is indeed exquisite."
Zhang Yang nodded after watching it for a short while.
He realized that this was a sword manual. There were only three moves, but each move was ever-changing and had countless backup moves.
"The creator of this sword manual is really amazing.”
Zhang Yang let out a sigh as he gave the booklet back to the tough man.
"Although this thing is good, it's not of much use to me. It's better for you to keep it for yourself!”
"This! Aren't you here for the sword manual?"
The burly man was stunned and then came to a realization.
'Hmm, this guy who calls himself "Zhang Yang" has an unfathomable battle strength. How could he care about a sword manual?'
"Of course not." Zhang Yang shook his head," I was passing by. As this kid was a bit pitiful, I saved him."”
After saying that, Zhang Yang lowered his body and gently picked up Big White and Little White.
"Farewell."
Zhang Yang threw another glance at the five people before leaving without looking back.
"Wait!"
The burly man was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly spoke again.
"Is there anything else?" Zhang Yang slightly frowned.
I saved your lives, but you still want to blame me?
"Young Master Zhang, please wait!" The burly man was a little embarrassed." I'm Gu Yi. These four are my junior brothers. This child is my master's only son. His name is Wang Yuanhua.”
"We're the few remaining members of the Wing Province's Golden Sword Sect.”
"Oh?" Zhang Yang was not interested in these Jianghu affairs. He just replied calmly.
"My master, Wang Li, was ambushed by the 'Heavenly Star Gang' and died not long ago. The Heavenly Star Gang contacted a few sects in the Wing Province to encircle and annihilate our Golden Sword Sect.”
Gu Yi told him the whole story.
"I deeply sympathize with your encounter. Farewell!”
Zhang Yang said as he turned around and left.
What did this kind of vendetta have to do with him?
"Young Master Zhang, wait!"
Gu Yi hesitated for a long time before taking off a long bag.
"Young master's martial arts are superb, and I can understand why you don't like our Golden Sword Sect's Three Heaven's End Styles.”
"Then I wonder if Young Master is interested in this Qingping Sword of our sect?”
Gu Yi opened the bag and revealed a sword.
"Hmm?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt a clear qi rushing towards him.
He could not help but reach out to take the sword from Gu Yi.
"Eh?"
Holding the sword, Zhang Yang drew the sword out of its sheath and felt a clear qi in it.
It seemed that this sword was extremely extraordinary!
The sword seemed to contain a rare aura.
"Could it be that this sword is forming an artifact spirit?”
Zhang Yang's heart raced.
If that was the case, then this sword was simply a priceless treasure.
"Gu Yi, what do you mean by this?"
Zhang Yang was a bit moved.
"Young Master Zhang, if Meng Buqi doesn't mind, I'll give this sword to you.”
Gu Yi waved his hand to stop his fellow disciples from dissuading him.
"What do you need me to do?" Zhang Yang slightly frowned," Revenge for you?”
If it was too troublesome, he would have to think twice.
"No, we only hope that Young Master Zhang can accept my junior brother as his disciple.”
"In the future, when little junior brother has achieved something, we will naturally take revenge for our sect.”
Gu Yi said firmly.
"Take him as a disciple?"
Zhang Yang became a bit confused as he didn't know kung fu.
However, what if he taught this little fellow some simple spell techniques like the Fireball Spell?
It wasn't that he couldn't consider it.
"I don't know any martial arts. However, if your little junior brother isn't too stupid, I believe that revenge isn't a difficult matter.”
"Does Young Master Zhang agree?"
Gu Yi was surprised and happy.
"I can only try my best. If I don't meet your expectations in the future, don't blame me.”
Zhang Yang said vaguely.
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