C77 (1/2)

The twelve Ghostly Fiends crawled up from the ground, their hearts filled with fear for Chi Feng. One of them said, ”Sir, your martial arts are powerful. The twelve of us don't have the ability to chase you away. The two of you should go and stay.”

One of the 12 Ghostly Fiends said: ”If they are the helpers that Chen Shao Chong invited, then we shouldn't fight this battle anymore and just admit defeat.”

”The one who challenged you was Chen Shaochong?” Ye Wen Han repeated. He thought to himself: Chen Shaochong is already the Great Elder of the Hua Shan Sect, so of course he has the ability to make the whole town leave temporarily. It's just that he hasn't set foot in the martial arts world for more than twenty years, what is the enmity between him and these twelve ghost fiends?

”Yes.”

”Everyone, don't worry.” Ye Mo Han comforted them. It was really a coincidence for the two of us to be here. We will definitely not interfere in the battle between you and Chen Shaochong. ”

Ye Mo knew that if he directly asked them what grudges Chen Shaochong had, these twelve people definitely wouldn't say it. He also felt that the twelve of them were no match for Chen Shaochong, so he decided to stay and watch. He took the opportunity to understand the grudge between these thirteen people. Moreover, the purpose of his trip with Chi Feng was to warn Chen Shaochong to be careful of Zhang Qingwu. This time, it would be best if he met Chen Shaochong far away from the Hua Shan Sect.

The agreement between the Twelve Ghost Fiends and Chen Shaochong was set at midnight. The reason why the twelve players arrived so early was obviously to get familiar with the terrain in advance and to observe for any ambushes. After all, the twelve people couldn't see, so they could increase their chances of winning by making preparations. The twelve of them did not eat or drink, and they just stood at the end of the street, waiting for Chen Shaochong, just like before Ye Han and Chi Feng came. Ye Mo and Chi Feng found an inn and took some meat to eat.

Time was approaching, and it was a moonless night.

The moonless streets were quieter than if it were day. The twelve Ghostly Fiends stood there without moving, just like twelve statues. They were terrifying and terrifying in the dark. After Ye Mo and Chi Feng had eaten their fill, they found a place where they could hide and clearly see the twelve people. The fourteen people were silently waiting for Chen Shaochong's arrival. However, if Chen Shaochong was in the Hua Shan Sect, with a distance of five hundred li, would he be able to make it? Did Zhang Qingwu know of his agreement with the Twelve Demonic Ghosts? The question in Ye Mo Han's heart was dispelled by the distant sound of the horse's hooves. Because of the silence of the night, the hooves of a horse sounded especially loud.

It was a white horse with a man dressed in white on it. He had white hair and a thin face. It was none other than Chen Shaochong.

One of the 12 ghosts said, ”Chen Shaochong, you really did come alone with your word.”

”Twelve Fiends.” ”Hm?” Chen Shaochong felt a little helpless. I have tolerated you twelve brothers time and time again. Four years ago, I only removed your eyes. Yet, you still come and bother me again. Today, I will give you all another chance to live. Now, leave and never bother me again. ”

Eight years ago, Chen Shaochong had gotten the twelve ghost fiends' eyes. Could it be that the twelve ghost fiends directly went to the Hua Shan Sect to find Chen Shaochong? Ye Chanhan had even more doubts. It seemed like the enmity between them and Chen Shaochong was deep. The Twelve Ghost Fiends had trained hard for four years before they came back to look for Chen Shaochong. What kind of hatred could cause Chen Shaochong to make a move and take their eyes away?

Ye Mo Han knew that the twelve people would not leave, and the twelve people had their eyes destroyed in order to fight with Chen Shaochong again. Ye Mo Han knew that the twelve people would not leave, but how could they leave just because of Chen Shaochong's words?

No matter what the world turned into, there would always be a kind of human existence. They did not fear the strength of others, and even when they were small, they still wanted to use their eggs to fight against a rock. Just like a moth flying into a flame, just for a moment of light. The Twelve Ghost Fiends were precisely this kind of people.

Chen Shaochong casually pulled out a sword from the horse he was riding. It was a soft sword that emitted a humming sound. The so called Hundred Refinement Steel was like a twister. Forging this kind of sword required a certain amount of effort, and practicing this type of sword required a lot of hard work. Of course, anyone who could use this kind of sword technique would definitely have a good sword technique. Ye Chanhan could tell that Chen Shaochong definitely spent more time on this sword than he did on Liang Rufeng.

”Your master fell due to this sword that year.” Chen Shaochong's index finger and middle finger pinched the tip of his sword. For your twelve good disciples to be killed by this sword can be considered an honor. ”