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The old Daoist looked slightly surprised. He quickly dodged and took out the peach wood sword hanging on his waist.

The old Daoist dodged a few daggers and blocked a few more with his peach wood swords. However, those red daggers actually turned a corner and turned a corner after being blocked, actually attacking the old Daoist again.

Looking at the surprise, I cursed in my heart. Damn, could it be a movie? The flying swords were flying here and there like fighter jets. This was too much of an exaggeration!

I quickly found a corner to hide, in case something unexpected happened. Xie Yanglong's flying sword might accidentally fly over to my side, and then with a 'kacha' sound, I'll be done for.

When he looked again, the old Daoist was still entangled with the seven flying swords.

That flying sword was like a fly buzzing around the old Daoist, he could not let them leave no matter what.

At this moment, the old Daoist took advantage of one of the flying swords and lowered his body to roll on the ground. When he landed in front of Xie Yanglong, the flying sword also came flying over.

The old Daoist then unleashed a few sword attacks, forcing Xie Yanglong to take care of his flying sword, before quickly dodging.

By the time Xie Yanglong reacted, his face had already turned pale with fright. His seven flying swords were already flying towards him!

”Sipping, sipping, sipping …”

When he looked at Xie Yanglong again, Xie Yanglong had his dagger stuck in his left arm, and cold sweat was already dripping down his forehead, while the fat on his face was trembling in pain.

At this time, the old Daoist stood ten meters away from Xie Yanglong. He leisurely put away his peach wood sword and calmly said, ”Little brother Yanglong, it seems like you are still older.” If your dagger were to wound you like this, wouldn't you die from laughter if it were to spread to the underworld? ”

Xie Yanglong looked at the old Daoist fiercely. Gritting his teeth, he actually managed to pull out the dagger in an instant. What surprised me even more was that when he pulled out the dagger, it did not even make a sound!

Xie Yanglong was still looking at the old Daoist viciously, but the old Daoist didn't seem to care at all. He only said, ”If you don't accept this, I can cripple one of your hands.”

Xie Yanglong gritted his teeth in hatred and finally squeezed out, ”I know you're stronger than me, let's just wait and see!” After saying that, he pressed down on his left arm and left.

”Wait!” The old Daoist suddenly shouted.

Xie Yanglong gaped for a moment, then turned to look at the old Daoist.

”What do you want?!” Xie Yanglong said.

The old Daoist said, ”You see that Gong Nan is also your old classmate, right? If you want to scare him like this, you should at least apologize, right?”

Xie Yanglong was stunned and wanted to retort, but when he looked at the old Daoist, he swallowed his words and said to me, ”Erm, Guanggongnan, I'm sorry.”

With that, Xie Yanglong turned to leave.

The old Daoist then said, ”Wait!”

”What else do you want!” Xie Yanglong was burning with anger, but he did not dare to show it. He could only reveal a resentful expression.

”This apology of yours is too insincere. Apologizing is not enough just by saying 'sorry'.” The old Daoist said calmly.

”Then what do you want!?” Xie Yanglong roared.

The old Daoist calmly said, ”Go and kowtow three times in front of him.”

Xie Yanglong immediately shouted, ”Yang Sheng, don't take things too far!”

The old Daoist said, ”So what if I'm inching closer? I still have to make inch-high progress. What can you do after I've made it a few hundred meters?” If you know what's good for you, hurry up and kneel. ”

Xie Yanglong gritted his teeth as he looked at the old Daoist, but the old Daoist looked at him with disdain.

The old Taoist drew his peach wood sword and said, ”You really don't want to kneel? Then let's fight again, I promise I won't beat you to death! ”

The fat on Xie Yanglong's body trembled, but in the end, he still compromised. He let out a breath of relief. His originally plump body became soft like a deflated balloon.

The old Daoist then chanted a spell and quickly cast a spell to bury my soul into his flesh.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt my back aching and my legs cramping. I struggled to my feet.

While I was still holding onto my waist, Xie Yanglong walked up to me and glanced at me. His gaze was filled with hatred and anger, and it was even more terrifying than a ghost's eyes.

However, I'm not afraid of him. At this moment, he was defeated by the old Daoist, and he was the one who tried to kill me first. He kowtowed three times to me and even I found it a little lacking.

But then again, although he and I aren't that familiar with each other, we were classmates after all. In the future, we would meet again at every student gathering, so there was no need to make things so awkward.

If I had to kowtow to Xie Yanglong three times, I would definitely hate him to the bone and wish that I could cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs. Also, if my high school classmates knew that Xie Yanglong was kneeling to me, then he would no longer have the face to continue staying in front of my high school classmates. This would definitely become a painful memory.