One knife, one knife, or one knife.

From Mu Zixiao, to Yan Donglai, to Huo Tianya, and to Wang Wu, everything was a one-shot.

If everyone was simply shocked Cao Zixia to suddenly show such strength at the beginning, then at this moment, countless Yihequan members inside and outside the courtyard were full of fear of Cao Zixia.

"He, if he kills the prefect and doesn't leave him behind, we will all be in trouble..."

In the crowd, there was a man with fear, loss, resentment and resentment shouting.

This is the senior Yihequan who had already known that the Three Sects were recruiting and came with a dream of becoming an official. At this time, Cao Zixia lost the possibility of becoming an official, so he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"snort…………"

At the other side, the words rang out, and Cao Zixia's figure had already jumped out.

With the last improvement just now, Cao Zixia almost upgraded the Cao family's sword skills to the extreme.

At this time, Cao Zixia's use of moves and all functions of his body reached the extreme that Cao's sword technique could be cultivated in theory.

Not to mention ordinary Yihequan members, even Wang Wu would definitely not be able to grasp his actions at this time.

As the figure jumped, a group of Yihe Fist members were knocked away, and then the sword light exploded, and bright red blood splattered. The man who was unwilling to call just now immediately covered his neck and looked at Cao Zixia with his eyes dull.

"Stop..."

Behind, Wang Wu's roar in pain rang.

Cao Zixia's powerful Wang Wu was already sure at this time. Once he took a ruthless move, at least a few hundred people would die here.

But this can be regarded as the trouble caused by Wang Wu. It was not that he wanted to help his best friend to help him. Yan Donglai and others would not have designed to kill Cao Qingshan, nor would there be Cao Zixia coming to take revenge today, nor would it be like this now. Cao Zixia would start a massacre at any time.

"Shut up, now this is the internal matter of Yihequan. The Three Sects, now I am the only leader of Yihequan... Do you think......"

Cao Zixia turned her head, glared at Wang Wu and roared, then looked at the Yihe Boxing members inside and outside the courtyard.

Nearly Qianyihe members and nearly thousands of warriors who licked blood on their heads, no one dared to make any noise under Cao Zixia's eyes.

"I know what you are thinking, be an official, haha..."

Cao Zixia coldly glanced at many Yihequan members, "Sanmen Helian Sect, this leader should be from my Cao family, but I have no interest in being your leader..."

With a hint of sneer, Cao Zixia's eyes swept across all Yihe Fist members and then fell on Yan Donglai and Huo Tianya.

"The world is in the world. According to the agreement, I hand over the secret book of iron cloth shirts and plum blossom boxing. Forget about today's affairs, in the future, whether it is Yihequan people or your family, as long as they are not doing evil, I will not pay attention to it anymore. If this matter is here, I will also go to Peking and talk to the German minister about Shandong. I will help me and the people of Shandong find a way out..."

The cold voice fell, and Cao Zixia looked at Yan Donglai and Huo Tianya, knowing that these two people would make wise choices.

The world is in trouble, and this is the best guarantee that the safety of the two families is guaranteed.

Killing Yan Donglai and Huo Tianya, taking away the secrets of the two, and abandoning the position of Yihequan General, will allow Yihequan to brag to the extreme.

Regardless of whether it is for shame or to explain it to the Qing court, everyone in Yihequan will blow him into a god of war and descend to earth.

As for Wang Wu, Cao Zixia had already seen that this was a hero, but he was carrying something.

Cao Zixia was sure that Wang Wu was not from the Qing court, but Wang Wu seemed to be related to the Qing court, so he worked hard to promote Yihequan and was recruited by the Qing court.

In this case, Wang Wu would even take the initiative to assist Yihequan to promote his invincibility, because this was the only way to allow the Qing court to recruit Yihequan. Only when he was invincible and Yihequan could not be blocked, then the matter of his Qingzhou prefect would not involve Yihequan.

"Fifth Master, I will hand over Yihequan to you in the future...Cao Zixia, I believe you..."

Yan Donglai gritted his teeth, glanced at Wang Wu and spoke sadly, and then he looked at Cao Zixia and spoke again.

After saying a word, he took out a booklet and threw it at Cao Zixia. Then he flipped his palm and hit him hard on the forehead. His forehead bone was broken and he fell to the ground and died.

"The success and the success and the defeat of the enemy, Cao Zixia, I hope you can trust your words..."

Following Yan Donglai, Huo Tianya smiled bitterly, took out a booklet and threw it to Cao Zixia. The booklet was still in the air, and his fingers had already penetrated into his throat.

"Wang Wu, Yihequan and Shandong, I will leave it to you. I will go to Peking to talk to the German minister. You can exchange this news for the Qing court's forgiveness of Yihequan. However, I just hope that you must ensure that Yihequan will not go astray, and will not be fish in Shandong. Otherwise, the first person I will kill will be you..."

He reached out and took Huo Tianya's secret recipe for plum blossom fist, stuffed him into his arms with the iron cloth shirt. Cao Zixia looked at Wang Wu with sharp eyes.

After a word came to an end, Cao Zixia had already turned around and walked out of the yard with big strides.

"I will not cover up my traces here. Anyone who wants to avenge Yan Donglai and Huo Tianya, or who is not satisfied with me, I will not allow you to wait for the fish and meat people to come to me. Similarly, you can also go to the Qing court or the German guys to flatter them and tell them that I will go to Peking to find the German envoy..."

With the sound of the long sword entering the sheath, Cao Zixia's words dispersed.

Inside and outside the courtyard, nearly a thousand men slowly made way for a passage as Cao Zixia moved forward.

Just like the emperor who was reviewing his own army, Cao Zixia strode out of the passage where nearly thousands of Yi and the members of the boxing were moved apart.

In the courtyard, Wang Wu looked at Cao Zixia's back and showed a hint of envy. Once upon a time, Wang Wu was also such a heroic and loving relationship. However, since he met his close friends and began to hear him talk about the principles of family, country and the world, Wang Wu carried a lot of things on his shoulders, and he lost the heroic and loving relationship again.

"Fifth Brother..."

Next to him, the Holy Mother of Honglian looked at the envy in Wang Wu's eyes and showed a hint of heartache. As a woman who loved Wang Wu, she knew more than anyone else what Wang Wu was carrying. The burden was even heavier than Tan Sitong and other reformers. The latter could still give his faith wholeheartedly. When Wang Wu was carrying the family, country and the world, he needed to conflict with the chivalrous spirit in his heart.

Cao Zixia naturally no longer knew what was happening in the other courtyard.

After leaving the villa, Cao Zixia reached out and gently pressed the secret book on her chest.

The Cao Family Sword has been improved to this point, and there is no prompt to improve it again. It is obviously at the extreme. However, this kind of sword technique is not invincible in the era of mature firearms. What he said in the villa just now was not a lie.

Not only was this incident shocking enough, it could give him more thoughts, but it was also because Cao Zixia wanted to try it out. If there were fewer conflicts in Shandong and Yihequan was not crazy, then would the matter of the Eight-Nation Alliance disappear?

Even though he is not a person from this world, he always wants to do something in the face of the same environment as the same root, the same color, the same language, and the same land of China.
Chapter completed!