Two large carts crossed the road, blocking Du Ao's way.

Du Ao stood up and stopped.

If someone blocks him, he will stop and see why they block him without rushing to escape.

There were two people on the first cart.

One sits and the other kneels!

The kneeling person is in his thirties or forties.

He knelt straight, giving people a feeling like a sculpture, and had already lost his feelings! He was holding a knife in his hand.

A knife with a strange and unusual shape, with a very wide and short blade.

The scabbard is made of a very strange metal material, dark yellow, and is inlaid with transparent gems shining with golden light.

The man held the knife respectfully, his eyes full of respect and fear, as if it was no longer a knife, but a god or a demon.

When facing this sword, he could not resist and could only surrender.

Du Ao could see that the knife was not this person's, because there was a knife around the waist.

A sharp goose feather knife.

Although this man did not move, Du Ao could see that this man's martial arts should be not bad, and he is considered a master.

There are actually not many people who are considered masters in the world, but this person is a real master.

But why does a true master live so humble?

Is it because this sword has magical magic power, or is it because the owner of the sword has magical magic power?

Another person on the cart was sitting.

He sat cross-legged at a low table.

His whole body was covered with disguise, and even a huge cloak was worn on his head, completely covering himself.

So no one can tell his age, and even if he is a man or a woman, he doesn't know.

However, his whole body was filled with an indescribable uneasiness and ominousness, as if no matter where, as soon as he appeared, it meant the arrival of death.

The man was looking down at the table.

There was nothing on the low table, but he was sensible, as if he had seen something that no one else could see.

Du Ao looked at the man, then looked at the knife held by the middle-aged man kneeling.

Is this person the master of this knife?

There were two people sitting on the second cart.

The two of them were almost half lying on the cart.

They are a man and a woman.

The man is handsome and elegant, wearing a spotless white robe and half leaning against the cart, giving people a feeling of a playboy lying in the flowers.

The woman is also very beautiful, which is a kind of sexy and pose that a romantic woman obviously has. At this time, the woman who is obviously dressed in a romantic and erotic woman is leaning halfway against the man.

She looked at the man with obsession, and it was obvious that she had fallen in love with the man. At this moment, she even looked down and kissed the man on the cheek without caring about the outside world.

The man also enjoyed all this very much, and the gentle response seemed to have forgotten that there were other people here.

Du Ao was in a heavy mood. He could see that these people were all very good at abilities. Their abilities might be leaving than Ma Junsheng, Xie Qinglian, and Ma Xinying whom they met before. It was really a headache to be found by such a person.

Du Ao's expression remained unchanged.

He is such a person, and he can stay calm no matter what happens - a person who has died once will naturally have a very different idea than ordinary people.

Du Ao glanced across the two of them and asked with a smile: "Who are you two, what are you here to do?"

The young man in white robe seemed to have noticed Du Ao at this time and gently patted the woman on the shoulder. The woman was a little reluctant to part with the young man in white robe.

The young man in white robe still sat cross-legged and said, "Your Excellency is Du Ao?"

Du Ao suddenly laughed.

The young man in white robe said, "This sentence is very funny?"

Du Ao put away his smile and said, "Of course it's not funny, but this is the first time someone has asked me that?"

The young man in white robe said curiously: "No one has asked you this before?"

Du Ao You Ran said: "Of course, many people asked me if it was Du Ao, but they would add five words before Du Ao."

The young master of white robe is also a smart person: "Are those five words a disciple of Xue Yi?"

Du Ao said: "Yes, this is the first time you asked me directly if it is Du Ao. From this point of view, you look a little different from them, so if I have the chance to survive, if you have the chance to survive, I can invite you to drink."

The young man in white robe smiled even more happily and asked, "Do you don't like others to add the five words "Xue Yi Ren's disciple before your name?"

Du Ao shook his head and said, "It's not that he doesn't like it."

"What is that?"

"I was originally his disciple, so it would be okay to add these five words before my name." Du Aoyou said with his leisure, "It's because he doesn't want these five words before my name."

The young man in white robe said strangely: ‘Why?’

Du Aoyou said, "Because if there are these five words in front of my name, it means that the disciples he trained are only those he trained, but he does not want the disciples he trained, but he is just those disciples he trained. If that's all, why should he copy someone who is worse than himself?"

The young master of white robe understood completely and said, "Xue Daxia hopes you can surpass him, so he doesn't want others to add the title of Xue Yi disciple to your name?"

"Yes!" Du Ao smiled and said, "Once someone else put the title of Xue Yi Ren's disciple before my name, it can only mean that I am not qualified. How could he be happy?"

The young man in white robe sighed and said, "I didn't know why Xue Yiren was so powerful before, but now I can think of some. It seems that he hopes that one day when others mention him, he will say that he is Du Ao's master."

Du Ao smiled again.

The young man in white robe said, "Is this sentence wrong?"

Du Ao said: ‘It’s a big mistake.’

“Where was wrong?”

Du Ao said: "Although he doesn't want others to call me a disciple of Xue Yi, he doesn't want others to call him Du Ao's master! Because he is him, the only one he, and I am me, the only one I."

The young man in the white robe silently understood this sentence, thought for a long time before saying: "Snow Yiren is worthy of being Xue Yiren, Du Ao is worthy of being Du Ao. I did not come wrong this time."

Du Ao is not surprised.

He knew he was here for him.

Du Ao asked, "I am Du Ao, who are you?"

The young man in white robe smiled and said, "My reputation is not as great as Brother Du, otherwise I would not have thought of killing Brother Du and became famous. My name is Bai Xiaolou."

Du Ao's body was shocked.

The young man in white robe said, "Brother Du seems to recognize me?"

He noticed Du Ao's changes.

Du Ao sighed: "As far as I know, in the past year, an extraordinary swordsman has appeared in the southeast coast of Zhongzhou. He used a deformed scimitar to kill and defeat many extremely powerful masters. The sword technique used by this man turned out to be the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Sword of the Oriental Demon Sect in the past. It is said that his sword technique seems to be even more powerful than the old leader of the Oriental Demon Sect who fought against the "Divine Sword" Bai Tianyu in Qilian Mountains. This man seems to be called Bai Xiaolou."

Bai Xiaolou touched his nose and said, "No surprise, this person is probably me."

Du Ao said: "You are the new leader of the Demon Sect?"

Bai Xiaolou said: "Not yet, but it will be done soon."

Du Ao laughed again, laughing loudly.

Bai Xiaolou waited for Du Ao to laugh and then asked, "This is Brother Du's third time laughing."

Du Ao said: "Yes, this may be my last laugh at you."

"Why is Brother Du laughing?"

Du Ao said: "When I got a sword technique a few days ago, I thought that I might fight with the masters of the Eastern Magic Sect, but I didn't expect that this fight would come so quickly."

Bai Xiaolou's face changed and he said solemnly: "What is the sword technique that Brother Du has obtained?"

Du Ao said: "'There is no wonder, the nine soul-catching styles'."

Bai Xiaolou's body shook and he slowly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the deformed scimitar under his broad robe was revealed. Although only one hilt was exposed, it could feel the style of the knife.

Bai Xiaolou looked at Du Ao for a long time before slowly saying: "It seems that I was not wrong this time. The Ruyi Demon Sword Technique and the 'Wonderful and Soul-Seeing Nine Styles' are both the most powerful martial arts skills of this sect. They are mutually restrained. But so far, there has never been a master who has mastered the Ruyi Demon Sword Technique and the 'Wonderful and Soul-Seeing Nine Styles' at the same time. Therefore, there has never been a way to know who is higher and lower in these two martial arts, and now I can finally know."

Du Ao's eyes also showed curiosity.

He also wanted to know who is better and lower in these two martial arts, and he wanted to know who is better than Bai Xiaolou.

A voice came at this time.

"You may not know the result."

The hoarse and low voice gives people the feeling of a ghost roaring.

The sound sounded, and the world seemed to be filled with indescribable ghost energy.
Chapter completed!