The person who came was none other than Cui Yulong!

The wooden box is also the wooden box used to hold the black gold knife with ink pattern.

"Liu Mubai!" Cui Yulong also saw Liu Mubai, he nodded at Liu Mubai, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Huangfu was ambushed by this person!" Liu Mubai said simply.

Cui Yulong immediately looked at the man, although he hadn't fought yet, he had already seen that this man's strength was not simple.

"Interesting! It's really interesting!" the man laughed and said, "I didn't expect to meet so many young masters of the Huaxia Kingdom tonight. Hey, you're Cui Yulong, where's your ink-patterned black gold knife?"

Cui Yulong patted the wooden box in his hand and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The man sneered and said, "If you want to know my name, I'll talk about it if you can beat me!"

"What kind of person is such a stinky fart, he can really blow it!" With an eerie voice, a skinny man jumped out from behind the cart, and it was the ghost king Li Ruoyuan.

With the appearance of the ghost king Li Ruoyuan, several more people jumped behind one after another. The one who took the lead was none other than the ghost-faced judge Cui Yu. And the few people next to him are also the ones who killed the seven hidden doors. Except for the Nine Shadows Scholar, the other six people in the Seven Hidden Sects are all here.

Liu Mubai and Huangfu Ziyu's subordinates were all stunned, they didn't expect that they would meet so many people here tonight. However, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and when they met these people who killed the door, they were finally saved.

Sure enough, after Cui Yu appeared, as soon as he saw the situation at the scene, he waved his hand directly and said, "Help!"

The person who killed the door did not have any grudges with Huangfu Ziyu. However, they all received Ye Qing's kindness, and when they were in Shenjiazhuang in Xihang, it was Ye Qing who saved them with all his life. And Huangfu Ziyu is Ye Qing's woman, so after Cui Yu spoke, everyone didn't stop at all, and rushed straight up and began to help Huangfu Ziyu's people.

The strength of these people who killed the door was not weak, and after they rushed in, the situation immediately changed. Those who originally had the upper hand were directly beaten and retreated, and they were not the opponents of these people at all.

His subordinates were defeated, but the man didn't have the slightest worry, he didn't even have the heart to chase after Huangfu Ziyu, he only looked at Cui Yulong with a sneer.

The man sneered: "Some people say that you are the number one master among the younger generation of Huaxia Kingdom, it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"It's enough to kill you!" Cui Yulong replied coldly.

"Hahaha......" The man laughed and said, "Are the people of Huaxia Kingdom so arrogant......?

Cui Yulong's face became even colder, he raised the wooden box in his hand, pointed at the man from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to fight with me!"

"Why don't you dare?" the man laughed, and as he spoke, he had already rushed to Cui Yulong's face.

Seeing the man's actions like this, Cui Yulong's face also changed, he didn't expect this man's speed to be so fast. And he didn't hesitate, he slapped the wooden box casually, only to hear a dragon groan that shook the valley, and the ink-patterned black gold knife bounced out of the wooden box directly.

Listening to this voice, the man was also stunned, he didn't expect that this ink-patterned black gold knife would have such a sound. At this time, Cui Yulong had already caught the ink-patterned black gold knife, and raised his hand to slash towards him.

"Interesting!" the man laughed, easily dodging Cui Yulong's knife, and at the same time raised his hand to punch Cui Yulong's back.

The man shot very quickly, and with the strength of Huangfu Ziyu and Liu Mubai, he couldn't dodge and block. Although Cui Yulong's strength is good, it is not much stronger than these two, and he can't dodge this man's attack.

However, Cui Yulong had no intention of dodging at all. He shook the ink-patterned black gold knife in his hand casually, and another dragon roar sounded. With the sound of the dragon's groan, Cui Yulong seemed to be blessed to the heart, and suddenly turned around with a knife, and actually slashed directly at the man's attacking fist.

"Huh?" exclaimed the man, who was so fast that even he was conceited. Just now, Huangfu Ziyu and Liu Mubai couldn't dodge his attack, let alone block it. And this Cui Yulong, how did he block, how did he see the direction of his shot?

The man didn't believe in evil, changed his position, and punched him again. However, this time, Cui Yulong shook the ink-patterned black gold knife in his hand as before, and with the sound of the dragon's groan, he slashed it again, and the man's arm was almost chopped.

"There's something wrong with your knife!" the man's face changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Can it sense the direction of my shot?"

"Otherwise, how can it be called an evil knife?" Cui Yulong snorted coldly and said, "I have been holding this knife for ten years, and it has long been integrated with me. No matter how fast you are, it's useless to me!"

The man's face was cold, he stared at the ink-patterned black gold knife in Cui Yulong's hand, and said in a deep voice: "What an evil knife! What an evil knife! No wonder, when the master commented on the world's famous weapons, he said that this ink-patterned black gold knife was definitely the first evil knife in the world, and it seemed to be true." However, even if it is the number one evil sword in the world, so what!"

As the man spoke, he suddenly rushed towards Cui Yulong again and punched him the same way.

Cui Yulong was still the same as before, relying on the ink-patterned black gold knife to sense the direction of the opponent's shot, and slashed it with a backhand. However, this time, the man didn't dodge at all, but directly reached out to grab the black gold knife with ink patterns.

"Look for death!" Cui Yulong snorted coldly, and slashed down with great force, wanting to cut off the man's hand at once.

However, the result was completely different from what Cui Yulong imagined. The man actually grabbed his ink-patterned black gold knife with his hand, and he didn't hurt the man at all, but the ink-patterned black-gold knife fell into the man's hand, and he couldn't take it back at all.

"How can this be?" Cui Yulong was surprised this time, he looked carefully and finally understood what was going on. The man also wore a layer of gloves as thin as cicada wings. It seems that this glove separates the ink-patterned black gold knife!

There is no doubt that this glove is definitely not an ordinary glove, it can withstand the attack of a famous weapon, at least it is a famous weapon!

"Bring it!" the man tugged hard, trying to snatch the ink-patterned black gold knife over.

Cui Yulong didn't fight hard with him, he just let go and let him take the ink-patterned black gold knife.

Taking away the ink-patterned black gold knife, the man was immediately overjoyed, he didn't expect it to be so easy. Holding the ink-patterned black gold knife in his hand, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, the ink-patterned black gold knife, it's nothing more than that!"

"Hmph!" Cui Yulong just snorted coldly, and he didn't even mean to snatch the black gold knife with the ink pattern.

Seeing this situation, the ghost king Li Ruoyuan in the distance immediately smiled and said, "Boy, do you still have the heart to laugh? Be careful of cutting off your hand!"

"Break what?" the man just asked, suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, and looked down to see that his wrist was broken, and blood gushed out.

The man's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "This ...... What's going on?"

He was obviously not injured, but how could there be a cut in his wrist? Moreover, under his gaze, the wound on his wrist slowly expanded, as if an invisible knife was cutting open his skin.

"What's going on, what's going on?" the man was astonished, he had never seen such a thing.

"Hahaha......" Ghost King Li Ruoyuan laughed out loud, he knew best what was going on.

You must know that in the past, the ghost king Li Ruoyuan also took away the ink-patterned black gold knife from Cui Yulong's hand once, and he also suffered such a loss.

The ink-patterned black gold knife is known as the first evil knife, and the most important point is that this knife is very evil. Moreover, in the previous melee, the scabbard was missing. Without a scabbard, the evil aura of the ink-patterned black gold knife could not be hidden. Under the gathering of evil qi, the sword qi will spread, and if it is not for the owner of the ink-patterned black gold knife holding it, the sword qi will hurt people. Before, when the ghost king Li Ruoyuan was holding the ink-patterned black gold knife, one hand was almost gone.

And now, this man has also followed in the footsteps of the ghost king Li Ruoyuan, and the evil aura of the black and gold knife with ink patterns has silently broken his wrist. Although the injuries are not serious, they look very weird and scary.

Cui Yulong's face was calm, and he looked at this man with a sneer, he knew the situation of the black gold knife with the ink pattern best. You know, when he first got this ink-patterned black gold knife, both hands were almost useless. Fortunately, in the end, the ink-patterned black gold knife recognized him, and since then, this ink-patterned black-gold knife can only be stable in his hands. If it is in someone else's hand, the evil aura of the black gold knife itself will hurt people.

In fact, without the scabbard, the evil aura of the ink-patterned black gold knife could not be controlled at all. If it weren't for Cui Yulong's encounter with the purple-clothed lama, he would have made a wooden box for the ink-patterned black gold knife with silkworm wood that day, blocking the evil aura of the ink-patterned black gold knife, just afraid that people who passed by the ink-patterned black gold knife would be injured by it. Although the silkworm wood was able to cover the evil aura of the ink-patterned black gold knife that day, it was not the scabbard of the ink-patterned black gold knife itself after all, so every time the ink-patterned black-gold knife came out of the sheath, it would inevitably see blood. Only after drinking blood can its evil qi be reduced somewhat, otherwise it will not be able to fit into a wooden box.

This man didn't know these characteristics of the ink-patterned black gold knife at all, and with the ink-patterned black-gold knife, of course, he suffered a secret loss. However, he is not stupid, thinking about it, Cui Yulong just let him snatch the ink-patterned black gold knife so simply. Moreover, after such a long time, he didn't mean to come over to grab it, and he knew that there was definitely something wrong with the evil knife in his hand, so he threw away the black gold knife with the ink pattern as soon as possible.

Cui Yulong directly caught the ink-patterned black gold knife, raised his hand and slashed towards the man again.

After throwing away the ink-patterned black gold knife, the wound on the man's wrist immediately stopped expanding, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing Cui Yulong menacing, he immediately took a few steps back, roared, and said loudly: "Retreat!"