Yao Xi was helpless about this problem. He heard Ruan Xinyao say about the tragedy half a month ago that a group of professionals mistakenly entered the temporary residence of the Yao family and found some of their secrets, so he was killed.

"No." Yaoxi didn't say anything more, but shook his head slightly.

"Really? There are not many people who can kill 28 professionals at one time in Tiewei gathering place. Except Tu Hong and I, you are probably the only one who is very secretive. But you came here only to accompany a team at the bottom of the second level to complete the exploration task. If you have no other purpose, I'm afraid you don't believe yourself." Wu Zuojiang said with a faint sense of killing in his tone.

Yaoxi said casually, "I will admit killing someone, but I'm afraid your purpose is not clear. I don't think you have no clue because of your identity. What's more, you should not be so stupid to conflict with a person who you don't know about strength. In combination with my performance today, if you don't plan my beauty, you will plan my strength."

Wu Zuojiang listened to Yaoxi's analysis with no expression until he finally heard the conclusion, and then he smiled: "No matter what it is, you must have the strength to let me face it, otherwise everything will be in vain."

"It's true." Yaoxi naturally curled his mouth and said, "Tell me what you need me to do for you."

"Help me unify the whole Tiewei gathering place." Wu Zuojiang said in a deep voice.

"Why? I'm not interested in your power struggle, and my pursuit seems much taller than yours." Yaoxi smiled and shook his head.

The disdain in Yaoxi's words was not hidden, but Wu Zuojiang did not get angry, just smiled and said: "With your women and friends."

"You are threatening me." Yaoxi immediately stopped laughing and became cold.

"It's not a threat, it's an invitation. I will give you any reward after success." Wu Zuojiang corrected the misunderstanding of Yaoxi.

"Is it an invitation? With my friend's safety?" Yaoxi sneered.

"Ho ho, thank you for being a smart man, but you did a stupid thing today." Wu Zuojiang laughed in a low voice: "Since Tu Hong's cadres were abolished during the day, you dare to leave your friends alone. Do you know what will happen if those people are taken away by Tu Hong?"

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"Do you really think Tu Hong can do something to my friend?" Yaoxi said scornfully, "Even if Tu Hong committed suicide, he can never take people away."

Are you kidding? With Jojo's guard, can a Tuhong turn the sky? Even Yao Shi's expert who had taken medicine was not Jojo's opponent, and other level three professionals were even more unlikely. However, Yaoxi would not explain this to Wu Zuojiang. He just picked a mouthful and said, "It's rare that you have such a heart. I don't bully you with skills. Today, you just need to beat me half in sabre technique. You don't need to move a single soldier at the gathering place of Iron Guards. I will give it to you personally."

"Really?" Wu Zuojiang was stunned when he heard the words, and then he said with great joy: "OK, it's a deal."

In Wu Zuojiang's mind, Yaoxi is at the same level as himself, but he has enough confidence to defeat him without using his skills. After all, he has few enemies in sabre technique before the end of life.

The start of the Spring and Autumn broadsword brings a strong wind. With this simple action, Yaoxi concluded that Wu Zuojiang's sabre technique has definitely reached a very high level.

"I hope you won't let me down."

Yaoxi licked his lips, which were somewhat dry because of excitement. As an outsider in the gathering place of Tiewei, Yaoxi was also impolite and rushed over with the clown Tang Dao.

Yaoxi's sabre is very fast. Each move is the simplest and deadly one, but it is the simplest move that makes Wu Zuojiang's face change.

The Spring and Autumn broadsword has the momentum of crossing the river with an iron chain, but it is half a minute slow in the speed of change. In spite of this, he still defends the killing move of Yaoxi.

"What a beautiful sabre technique, little brother. You used to be a member of the Wudang Family." Wu Zuojiang asked with appreciation.

"I come from the killing. I'm ready to be serious. Take care of yourself first." Yaoxi chuckled, and he was stopped from making more than ten sabres. The attack rhythm that had never been interrupted was also broken in the fight just now. This is enough to prove that Wu Zuojiang is no worse than himself.

"Well, then I'm welcome." Wu Zuojiang once again gave a heroic laugh. The starting style of the Spring and Autumn broadsword was changing. This time, the feeling for Yaoxi was not grand, but oppressive.

In a flash, the two fought again. It was different from just now. Wu Zuojiang seemed to be a different person. The thickness and pressure of each knife made Yaoxi have to be careful. Although as usual, the blade of the knife was close to his body, Yaoxi was not at ease this time, and the distance was his limit.

"Good opportunity."

After Wu Zuojiang turned around and took the relay to split Huashan Mountain, he was caught by Yaoxi in a flash of exhaustion. Yaoxi's mouth turned and his body rushed forward quickly. The clown Tang Dao cut Wu Zuojiang's right arm at a very tricky angle. At this time, if he was unwilling to give up his big knife, he had to give up his whole arm.

As long as the broadsword is out of hand, Wu Zuojiang's attack will have no advantage, and then the outcome will be concluded.

To Yaoxi's surprise, Wu Zuojiang didn't mean to dodge or give up his broadsword. Instead, he turned slightly and leaned towards Yaoxi's arms. At the same time, the end of the broadsword stabbed out quickly.

This move seems to be nothing strange. It is Wu Zuojiang's stubborn resistance. But Yaoxi knows that if he is determined to kill with this knife, he will not wait for his attack to have an effect. Wu Zuojiang's broadsword will pierce his belly.

Only the perfect blade can do this. By now, Yaoxi can be sure that Wu Zuojiang has also made his sabre technique perfect.

The two separated quickly, and Yaoxi became more and more belligerent. He had never played so happily.

"Come again." Yaoxi shouted.

"Good, just to my liking." Wu Zuojiang also nodded his head forcefully. This time, he didn't care about the difference between host and guest. He stepped on the ground with his right foot forcefully, and his body flew out and waved a broadsword at Yaoxi.

Both of them are perfect sabre techniques. It's not easy to decide the winner or loser in a short time at this time. Now it's up to the other side to see who shows his weakness first.

The swords in their hands are getting faster and faster. Each move contains the spirit of fierce fighting.

"What a powerful sabre. I'm afraid that in ancient times, it was the power to win the head of the enemy general from a million troops."

"What a terrible sword. Is this man a reincarnated Shura? How could he develop such a terrible will without endless killing?"