The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

After the attack, the two men stood firm about three zhang away from each other. The man in the black veil and bamboo hat moved as lightly as a swallow, standing firmly on the remaining wooden stakes at the end of the bridge, his hands tightly gripping a sharp, gleaming blade. Behind him, the surging waves crashed...

"Not bad, indeed not bad! However, if this is all the strength you have, then you might as well leave your life here tonight! Prepare to die!"

Liu Zhang smiled proudly, and the long sword in his hand transformed into a rainbow piercing the sky, instantly conjuring countless cold swords that covered the man in the straw hat like a giant, impenetrable net.

"Meteor Sword, retract!"

Liu Zhang shouted!

The man in the straw hat sneered, his already soaked robes arcing through the wind and rain. Suddenly, he leaped into the air, wielding a swift blade in both hands, its tip pointing towards the gloomy night sky. Instantly, the surrounding air currents swirled rapidly, a fierce storm arose, and the torrential rain gathered eerily at an incredible speed. In a flash, countless streaks of silver light flashed within that air current, slashing towards the oncoming net of swords like thunderbolts—

‘Boom! ’

A terrifying, earth-shattering roar followed, the ground beneath our feet shook, and our toes went numb.

Not only did he slash with his sword, but the man in the straw hat also swung his cloak behind him, causing the fluttering hem of his clothes to suddenly sway and roll like clouds, before delivering a powerful palm strike!

"Great Yin Thunder Claw!"

The man in the straw hat muttered an incantation, and a violent gust of wind swept past, instantly blasting the sword net apart. Countless cold swords crisscrossed in a dazzling display, finally transforming into a longsword. With a 'crack', the longsword, suspended in the air, instantly turned into countless pieces of iron, falling into the damp soil...

Liu Zhang stared wide-eyed in disbelief, but before he could think any further, the dark figure before him had transformed into a strange afterimage and swept past in an instant. A gust of cold wind swept across his face, and a strange, faint fragrance wafted through the air. Liu Zhang was shocked and instinctively held his breath, but he was wrong...

"what!"

A piercing scream tore through the sky. Liu Zhang felt a white powder rush towards him, aimed directly at his eyes. His vision went black, and a sharp pain shot from his eyes to every part of his body. His world was plunged into darkness!

Liu Zhang was completely flustered!

The man in the straw hat let out a cold laugh, and his black figure disappeared into the night. His eerie form made it impossible to discern his location, and he appeared and disappeared intermittently.

'Um! ’

‘Crack! ’

Suddenly, a sharp claw pierced through the wind and rain, penetrating the flowing true energy. In the instant of a flash of white light, the claw had already gripped Liu Zhang's shoulder. A decisive sound of bones breaking rang out, and the scream tore through the rainy night!

A black sleeve swept across, pinching downwards from the shoulder, followed by a series of sharp cracks. In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhang's limbs went limp. A blue arc shot out from the cold air, tracing a poignant curve, before crashing heavily to the ground with a thud, sending up countless muddy droplets...

"Son!"

Amidst screams, the man in black was shocked and rushed forward to help Liu Zhang up. However, he then discovered that all the bones in Liu Zhang's limbs had been crushed and his martial arts skills had been crippled!

Such a cruel poison that shatters bones, yet this man in the straw hat could do it without hesitation—he is truly wicked!

Even they were terrified, their bodies trembling, their eyes filled with panic, and their hands gripping the swords were shaking...

"Charge forward and kill him!"

Just then, a furious shout rang out, followed by the rapid sound of galloping hooves. The man in the straw hat instinctively looked up and saw that Prince Lie, Xing Yilie, was leading a group of masked men dressed in black tight-fitting clothes towards them.

The man in the straw hat suddenly became serious.

However, there was no time to think too much. The man in black and the reinforcements behind him had already rushed up. Even Xing Yilie drew the sword from his waist and stabbed at the man in the straw hat. A net-like encirclement surged forth.

The man in the straw hat swung his sword, the swift stroke slicing through the rain curtain and piercing the shoulder of the man in black. He pulled it out quickly, leaving a trail of hot, bloody crimson. The black shadow appeared and disappeared amidst hundreds of flashes of cold light...

The air was filled with the cold clash of weapons as the black-clad men swarmed forward like madmen.

No matter how high his skill level was, it was ultimately no match for such a large number of people surrounding him. After a while, it was obvious that the man in the straw hat's movements seemed to slow down, and he also had sword wounds of varying degrees on his shoulders and arms.

The man in the straw hat's eyes grew increasingly gloomy. Although his movements slowed, his attacks became fierce and ruthless, each move deadly. Anyone could see that he was desperately trying to escape...

We can't keep fighting like this, or we'll definitely be the ones who suffer!

Realizing this, a mad, chilling glint flashed in the hat-wearing man's eyes. He abruptly turned, his figure leaping forward with incredible speed, completely ignoring the longsword thrusting towards him. He had no time to dodge and met the sharp tip of the sword head-on—

'Shuh! '

The sound of the cold sword piercing flesh was exceptionally clear, and the moment the blood spread, a pungent, almost fainting stench of blood filled the air.

Xing Yilie thought this person must be a madman, who dared to run into his sword without knowing his own death. However, he didn't have time to think about it, because a cold, slender hand had already tightly gripped his throat, and he was lifted up and swept through the air.

He was terrified, his face turned ashen, and he could barely breathe. The hand gripping his throat felt like a cold chain that could snap his neck in an instant!

The man in the straw hat let out a cold laugh, and was about to retreat to the riverbank, but at that moment—

'Bah! '

A sudden, chilling wind swept in from behind, and a terrifying aura surged forth. A single thought raced through my mind—

Danger!

The man in the straw hat's expression changed drastically. He quickly threw aside Xing Yilie, turned around abruptly, and thrust out his swift knife with lightning speed.

'Swoosh!'

A soft sword flashed out sharply, its tip drawing out a dazzling sword flower, like a peach blossom blooming in the cool night, both beautiful and fierce, captivating the eye.

Peach Blossom Beauty!

Tuo! Ba! Yu!

Watching the azure figure dart down from mid-air like lightning.

The man in the straw hat, his eyes practically spitting fire from beneath the black veil, gritted his teeth and charged forward with his sword, unleashing a frenzied barrage of attacks.

With such a scoundrel causing trouble out of nowhere, Sikong Jin, who was exhausted and almost about to die here, really wished she could tear Tuoba Yu apart, skin him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!

"Third Prince, take his dog's life! How dare he lay a hand on me! His crime is utterly heinous!"

Xing Yilie took a hurried breath, his eyes still showing barely concealed panic, and shouted angrily.

"court death!"