The silver robe and silver face, the simple four words, made the small courtyard fall into silence.
The boy who came to report was frightened for a moment when he saw this weird scene, not knowing what happened.
In the silence, Yun Tianyang was the first to react, and waved the boy down.
When only the "Northwest Seven Tigers" were left in the small courtyard, Mo Wentian couldn't hold back any longer, and said in a low voice, "The ones you found outside are the ones that your master said, Lao Yun?"
"It's possible." Yun Tianyang said in a deep voice, "I think it's better for someone to try it out, let's go first..."
"Lao Yun, be careful!" Before he finished his words, he saw Mo Wentian who was next to him rushing over, standing behind him, looking ahead vigilantly.
Yun Tianyang turned his head suddenly, but saw a silver figure standing at the door.
This person was dressed in a silver robe, with a silver mask on his face, making it hard to see his face, but he couldn't help but feel a little cold.
"Where's Axiu?" The silver-robed man swept his eyes across the small courtyard, ignoring all the Northwest Seven Tigers, and opened his eyes to ask Axiu's whereabouts.
The man in the silver robe couldn't see a trace of aura from his body, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts, but Yun Tianyang didn't dare to underestimate him at all.
An ordinary person is unable to quietly appear in front of him.
"My master is retreating to attack the legendary Broken Void Realm!" Yun Tian said coldly, hoping that the master's realm can shock the people in front of him.
Unexpectedly, the silver-robed man laughed loudly: "Your master is now in seclusion, and you will never get out of that step in your life. Let me help her."
Before anyone else could speak, Yun Tianyang raised his eyebrows, anger surged in his heart, and he snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to talk about my master's practice!"
"That's right!" Mo Wentian on the side also stroked his bald head, and greeted him, "Lao Yun's master's martial arts has reached the realm of perfection, and you are the one who can..."
Before he could finish his words, a silver figure flashed in front of him, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and his angle of view floated high.
I... Am I flying? !
This was Mo Wentian's last thought, and he didn't know anything after that.
In the eyes of Yun Tianyang and the others, it was the silver-robed man who had already kicked Mo Wentian in the abdomen, and the latter flew straight out.
Not a moment after he flew up, a cloud of blood burst out from his abdomen, but the internal organs had been completely smashed by the force, and there was no life left.
There was another silence in the small courtyard, followed by Yun Tianyang's angry roar: "You are courting death!"
He drew out his long sword in an instant, and without even thinking about it, he stabbed out, pointing directly at the silver-robed man's back.
This sword not only has the essence of what he has learned all his life, but also fits with his state of mind and implication at this time. It can be said to be Yun Tianyang's strongest sword in his life.
As soon as the sword stabbed out, Yun Tianyang couldn't help but have this thought in his heart: Facing this sword, even a master must be careful...
Bang!
The sound of metal clashing came, and the silver-robed man didn't even bother to dodge for a while, allowing the long sword to stab his back, but Yun Tianyang couldn't even penetrate a point.
What kind of monster is this!
Yun Tianyang felt a little cold in his heart, and finally understood why the master said that he was told to run as far as he could.
Before the thought came to an end, Yun Tianyang felt his eyes darken, as if a fist had been imprinted on his face...
…
After an unknown amount of time, Yun Tianyang woke up faintly, with a piercing pain on his face.
He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it, only to find that his entire nose had collapsed, and his original handsome face was probably completely ruined.
The disfigurement was still a trivial matter, and the most difficult thing for him to accept was that the small courtyard had already flowed with blood, and his six brothers and sisters were lying neatly in front of him at this moment.
The six people were either punched through the abdomen, or their heads were blown off, or their limbs were torn apart, but none of them had a whole body.
"Old Mo! Xiao Feng! Everyone... everyone..." Yun Tianyang stood up and called out to his companions one by one, but there was no response for a long time.
"Ah!" Yun Tianyang roared frantically.
Three days later, Yun Tianyang, who was disfigured, took up the banner alone, leading a group of people from the rivers and lakes who had gathered not long ago, all the way to the middle of the mainland, and the soldiers pointed directly at Wumeng City.
After this catastrophe, Yun Tianyang's temperament changed drastically, and he became taciturn. Even he, who was originally gentle as jade, suddenly became violent and harsh, hitting and scolding the soldiers under his command.
But at the same time, his own martial arts are brave and sophisticated.
In just over a month, the rebels attacked sixteen cities of the Martial Arts Alliance, and seven martial arts masters died at the hands of Yun Tianyang.
What is even more astonishing is that these seven supernatural warriors almost lined up to be killed by Yun Tianyang, and only one of them showed up each time.
Every time he makes a shot, Yun Tianyang's strength is one point higher. Until now, the leader of the former "Northwest Seven Tigers" has already gained the reputation of the world's number one master.
In the eyes of many people, only Qin Yuezhi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is qualified to fight Yun Tianyang.
…
Just when the world was in chaos, a figure slowly appeared in a deep mountain in the Western Regions.
This person was dressed in bright yellow gauze, standing in the wind and snow like this, but not a single snowflake could fall on her, it was Axiu who was known as the "Goddess of Zhongli".
"It's still a little bit worse." She looked up at the wind and snow, and muttered softly. The long sword on her back seemed to never be drawn out of its sheath, but it contained boundless sword intent.
She retreated this time, but because her apprentice was implicated by herself and almost wiped out her family, she wanted to use the depression in her heart to break through the last hurdle.
But things backfired, after all, the last step was missing, and he was stuck in front of that door.
This is not the first time Axiu has encountered such an experience in the past twenty years, so she walked down the mountain step by step without much entanglement.
It wasn't until she went to the foot of the mountain to find someone to inquire about the situation of her apprentices that Axiu was shocked. It turned out that so many things happened in the world during her retreat.
"The six people who were called the Northwest Seven Tigers with Tian Yang were killed by a silver-robed man..."
"Under Tianyang's madness, he gathered all the people and went straight to Wumeng City..."
"Conquering sixteen cities in a row in one month, beheading seven masters of the supernatural realm..."
A piece of news was confirmed to be true and false, and gathered here at Axiu, which made her almost dizzy for a while. She didn't know something was wrong until the end.
Because the last piece of news is that the rebel army led by Yun Tianyang has already approached the city of Wumeng!
"It must be that person's conspiracy!" After hearing the appearance of the silver-robed man, Axiu almost didn't need to think about it, and she was sure of the answer immediately.
With that person's strength, even twenty years ago, he could easily kill a martial artist, let alone now
Then he deliberately sent his men to kill his disciples, the purpose is... No, he must rush to find out!