Chapter 1950: Chapter 1939: A Bit Suspicious
After all, the Sword Soul Storm is too fierce. Even if Ao Cangsheng were to die in there, it wouldn’t be surprising.
Thinking of this, Leng Shuo coldly glanced at Zi Moye again, then his figure flashed by, rushing towards the Sword Soul path.
"Arrogant bastard, if I were as old as you, I could stay two months!"
Watching Leng Shuo’s arrogant figure, Zi Moye couldn’t help but curse.
Just as he opened his mouth, he was mocked by three women.
Zi Moye rubbed his nose and said, "Two months might not be enough, but one month is definitely no problem."
The three women were speechless, but their eyes were somewhat dubious.
Seeing their expressions like this, Zi Moli had to snort coldly and turn away.
After that, the four of them waited another twenty days before finally seeing Ao Cangsheng walk out from the hall.
"I thought you were staying inside. Why did it take you so long to come out?"
Seeing Ao Cangsheng finally walk out of the hall, Zi Moye asked angrily.
Ao Cangsheng smiled lightly: "Sorry to keep you waiting!"
Zi Moli waved her hand, seemingly indifferent to his apology. "If you’re apologizing, then forget it. How much progress have you made?"
"Two levels!"
Ao Cangsheng said softly.
"Two levels? Well, that’s really impressive!"
Zi Moli stroked her chin, feeling a bit embarrassed.
"Can you?"
Looking at Zi Moli’s demeanor, Ao Cangsheng asked.
"I’m not quite like you!"
Zi Moye didn’t want to reveal his talent, so he spoke vaguely.
Fortunately, seeing Zi Moye’s embarrassment, Ao Cangsheng merely smiled gently without pressing further.
"How long have you been waiting here?"
Ao Cangsheng scanned the crowd, finally gazing gently at Shui.
"Almost a month and a half. Leng Shuo has been out for twenty days already!"
Before Shui could respond comfortably, Zi Moye grumbled again.
"Oh, it’s been a long time!"
Ao Cangsheng was shocked, clearly not aware of the passage of time within the Sword Soul Storm.
"Imagine. I think the people on the other side of Sword Peak are about to go mad!"
Zi Moye pointed to the other side of Sword Peak and sighed.
"In that case, let’s hurry out!"
Soon, with Ao Cangsheng’s help, all five of them crossed the Abyss and reached the other side of Sword Peak.
Once again meeting Ao Cangsheng and the others. In those servants’ eyes.
"Kill you? Hmph, I not only want to kill you, but also trample over Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School."
"Since you dared provoke me, I think you must be prepared to endure my wrath!"
Murong Chu laughed coldly, his smile somewhat sinister and fierce.
"I can give you my life, but you must let them go first!"
To avoid unnecessary casualties, Ao Cangsheng proposed a condition.
Murong Chu glanced at Ao Cangsheng and the others, finally his gaze fell on Shui Luzhu.
"Others can go, even Bai Shiyu can go, but she cannot!"
Murong Chu spoke, raising a finger to point at Shui Roushu.
"No way! I’ll stay, you let Miss Shui go!"
Seeing Murong Chu’s intention towards Shui, Bai Shiyu immediately cursed.
Since meeting Ao Cangsheng, she had been deeply favored by him.
Moreover, if it weren’t for the Sword Soul trial, without Ao Cangsheng’s help, several of them wouldn’t have been able to enter the Sword Soul Storm at all.
It was because she received so many favors that Bai Shiyu felt somewhat indebted to Ao Cangsheng.
Although Ao Cangsheng didn’t care about these things, Bai Shiyu felt truly sad.
Now, due to that affair, Murong Chu wanted to take action against Shui, how could Bai Shiyu tolerate it?
Upon hearing Bai Shi’s words, Murong’s eyes suddenly turned cold. "Miss Bai, you may forget, but I’m the one in charge here now, you don’t have the ability to bargain with me."
"If you don’t want to leave, you can stay and die together with this boy. As for that girl, she must stay here today."
"You..."
Seeing Murong Chu’s stance so firm, Bai Shiyu was suddenly speechless.
"Fine! I’ll stay!"
Bai Shiyu insisted again.
"Haha, what a romantic concubine! It’s a pity this kid already has someone he likes. I’m afraid your affection for Bai Shiyu is nothing but affection for the blind!"
Murong Chu laughed, using his right hand to point at Ao Cangsheng. "Ao Cangsheng, if you kneel and beg me now, I could give you happiness, and be gentle for that girl, what do you say?"
"You’re dreaming!"
Ao Cangsheng’s demeanor turned cold, his tone even colder than his expression.
"Oh? In that case, I’m not welcome anymore!"
Murong Chu’s voice mocked with a sinister laugh, immediately waving a large hand, "Cut him into ten pieces, women pick up the light on the spot!"
Shortly after, seven servants beside Murong Zhu rushed towards Ao Cangsheng and Shui Luzhu.
"Don’t worry about it!"
Seeing seven servants about to die at Ao Cangsheng’s hand, a cup of angry wine suddenly shouted from afar.
Meanwhile, within Murong Zhu’s sight, eight figures appeared.
Upon seeing these people, Murong Chu’s eyebrows raised. Because it was none other than Zi Moye.
Zi Moye’s identity was very clear in Murong Chu’s mind.
Even if he didn’t want to know, it was hard for him.
Murong Chu didn’t understand why Zi Moye would curse him?
Had he offended Zi Moye?
Suddenly, Murong Chu’s heart began to read, combing through his thoughts with a few scrapes of his shoulder.
While Murong Chu’s dumbfounded martial arts, Zi Moye had already rushed ahead.
"Did those who don’t know of life’s dangers? All I said was bullshit?"
Zi Moli proudly stood in the open, suddenly shouting angrily.
The reason Zi Moye was angry was because Murong Chu’s seven servants, after hearing Ao Cangsheng’s words, still attacked him.
"Kill them!"
After drinking a glass, Zi Moye directly waved his hand to command the six servants beside him.
In a blink of an eye, the six servants rushed out like electricity, intercepting them before the seven reached Ao Cangsheng.
"Stop, stop!"
Murong Chu hadn’t found the place where he’d offended Zi Moye, breathing a sigh of relief.
As soon as he thought of it, he saw the servants on both sides claiming territory.
This shock was not small, directly scaring Murong Chu out of a cold sweat.
For a moment, he no longer cared about his Frost Tower disciple identity, waving to scold the servants.
"Click"
Murong Chu’s words fell, and three of his servants fell in a pool of blood.
The reason these three died, partly due to lack of physical strength, but mainly because Murong Chu suddenly scolded them to stop.
In a blink of an eye, three fell, the remaining four turned pale as paper.
At this moment, four among them fought against six.
Their own strength wasn’t as powerful as the other party, now they were in danger.
Seeing the seven servants he brought all about to die here, Murong Chu was very worried.
However, Murong Chu had to fly into the open, respectfully approaching Zi Moye."Zi Shao, for my brother’s sake, please stop your people!"
Upon saying this, Murong Chu almost cried.
In terms of age, he was four or five years older than Qi Moye.
But now, he had to call himself a younger brother meekly.
This kind of humiliation, it’s nothing less than Murong Chu’s life.
"Do you now understand?"
Qi Moye said coldly.
Murong Chu couldn’t smile, "I understand, so..."
Before Murong Chu finished speaking, he suddenly froze in place.
Because he suddenly discovered that the seven servants he brought had all died on the spot.
Seeing this tragic scene, Murong Chu was almost in a river of blood.
At this moment, his hatred for Zi Moye instantly surpassed Ao Cangsheng.
At this time, Murong Chu secretly vowed, if he had the chance to catch Zi Moye, he would definitely make him regret offending him.