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67. Qi Tianwei

A dagger lightly hit the temperature around it, and the temperature seemed to drop several degrees, cold and bone-bone.

Su Yue's eyes were filled with terror.

Her strength is only based on Qianshuang Tassels. Su Yue, who lost Qianshuang Tassels, was like a tiger who lost her teeth and claws.

Nothing can be done except being cute.

"Are you looking for this?" The person who gently pressed Lu Li's throat with a dagger and spoke. This was a slightly hoarse and low male voice, very magnetic.

As his words fell, he stretched out his right hand, holding a long sword on it, which was Su Yue's Qianshuang Liusu.

"You..." Su Yue opened her mouth. Although she kept hinting in her heart that she wanted to calm down, the aura emitted by the other party made her feel palpitations and despair. It was an unparalleled aura. No one could have any thought of resisting when he felt the aura that the other party kept emitting.

"Let your fox be quiet, otherwise I won't guarantee its safety." After a moment of silence, the man behind him spoke again, his voice still calm.

Lu Li stretched out his right hand and continued to soothe Tamamo's hair, but it was still difficult to calm Tamamo's murderous intent. Lu Li believed that if it weren't for the dagger standing across his throat, Tamamo would have pounced on it as soon as possible. However, Tamamo was not sure that when he bit off the other party's hand, Lu Li's safety could be guaranteed, so although it was very angry, it still did not act rashly, but the murderous intent could not be concealed at all.

"Does we have to have such a game every time we meet?" Lu Li's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was also calm, "What a big man, he still plays such a childish game."

"Go." The man behind him curled his lips, shrank his hand and took back the dagger, "It's boring."

"Apart from you, I have never seen the second person in this world who can conceal other people's spiritual sense sensing." Lu Li said calmly.

Su Yue, who was originally very frightened, now turned into a confused look on her face. The previous palpitations and fearful aura became completely gone with Lu Li's mouth. There was no doubt that the person who had just exuded murderous intent and seemed to really want to kill Lu Li was definitely an old acquaintance with Lu Li. Otherwise, Lu Li would not have been able to say such words. It just made Su Yue not understand why the two were old acquaintances, but he seemed to really want to kill Lu Li.

"This..." Su Yue's face remained confused, "What's going on?"

"Uncle Qi?" Just as Su Yue asked, Qi Junwen also recovered from his breathing condition. When he saw the person standing behind Lu Li, his face changed instantly. It was a look of awe, "You...you are here."

"Yeah." Qi Tianwei nodded, "It's a good entry, I'm almost at the Second Evil Realm... This kid has no other skills, but he is the first-class training." At the end, he suddenly said with a stern face: "If your face dares to blush, I will let you know what life is worse than death. As a man, what's the point of blushing so easily!"

It was obvious that Qi Junwen rarely heard Qi Tianwei's praise, and his face turned a little red, which naturally aroused Qi Tianwei's dissatisfaction.

This macho man.

Qi Tianwei, dressed in black clothes, did not look like a cultivator, but like the assassins in the secular world. However, his body is very strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Just a rough look, he will feel an extremely heavy sense of pressure. The dagger was held in his hand just now, as small as the chopsticks used when eating, and the whole scene seemed extremely funny.

But at this moment, neither Su Yue nor Lu Li, Qi Junwen or Qian Xiaolai would laugh. Qi Tianwei's face with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked extremely serious. In fact, he was indeed a little serious. At least Lu Li had never seen Qi Tianwei laugh so far, and of course he had never seen him cry, as if his face would always have only such an expression.

"This one is Qi Tianwei." Lu Li glanced at Qi Tianwei, and then introduced to Su Yue. Qian Xiaolai had already woken up at this time, "He is Qi Junwen's uncle, just call him Tianwei."

"What's the matter with Tianwei? You want to call Uncle Qi." Qi Tianwei was not happy at the moment. "If these juniors ask them to call Uncle, they will give you face. Don't be here with big or small. Don't think that you have taken over your body. You are the same age as them. You are still an elder in front of them."

Qi Tianwei, who was born in a big family, attaches great importance to the distinction between the superiority and inferiority of elders.

This guy is not only machismo, but also has an almost paranoid persistence. Whether it is the requirement of seniority or the pursuit of honor, in his opinion, all of this belongs to the pride of men.

Only those who can keep this pride are men.

Therefore, Qi Tianwei was not used to Lu Li's almost casual personality, and Lu Li was also not used to Qi Tianwei's paranoid thoughts. However, the two of them became friends who shared worries and woe. This has to be said that God made a big joke for the two. However, even friends, the two still often quarreled because of completely different opinions. Of course, what made Lu Li feel helpless was that every time Qi Tianwei appeared in front of him, he would always perform an assassination scene.

Lu Li knew that Qi Tianwei really wanted to kill him, but it was a pity that they both suffered together and were the kind of person who did not fight and met each other. Therefore, in order to maintain the pride and sentiment of this man, Qi Tianwei would never really attack Lu Li. It is precisely because of this that their relationship seems very awkward to outsiders.

Or, is it a bit unfair?

"Uncle Qi." Qian Xiaolai's voice was very sweet and he immediately shouted intimately.

She didn't know who Qi Tianwei was, but the other party's strength was the eighth realm of immortality and the Yin-Yang realm. This alone was enough to win the respect of many cultivators. Even if Qian Xiaolai was very rich and didn't care about money at all, she was a cultivator first, so the cultivator would never change if he maintained enough respect for the cultivators with strong strength.

Since Qian Xiaolai called that, Su Yue of course also called "Uncle Qi".

"Yeah." Qi Tianwei nodded, which could be regarded as saying hello to these juniors.

Then soon, he turned his head and looked at Lu Li, and said in a deep voice: "What's the reason for suddenly calling me over?"

"In that mountain, there is a demon mouth." Lu Li pointed to the mountain in front of him and said, "I need to use demons to temper them."

"When will I do it?" Qi Tianwei asked.

He did not ask who the other party was, nor how strong the other party was. He just said "When should I take action?" It can be seen that although Qi Tianwei and Lu Li looked very disagreeable, their relationship was still very good.

"The other party may have a cultivator in the Yin-Yang realm." Lu Li pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing language skills, and then said, "And I guess the other party may have a war general. If this is true, then you can only deal with the other party's war general... Otherwise, we will not be able to take the place of the Earth Demon mouth."

Qi Tianwei nodded, his voice still low and powerful: "When will I do it?"

"Wait for two more people." Lu Li replied.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a stunning rainbow sword light broke through the air.

The silver-white sword light looked extremely bright and dazzling under the dark night, just like a pair of snow-white scissors sweeping past the black cloth.

When he saw this sword light, Lu Li could only smile helplessly: "This guy is still as unconsidered as before... In this way, even if those people did not notice us before, they now know that we are coming. It is probably impossible to catch the other party off guard."

"Is she Ziyan?" Qi Tianwei looked at the silver-white sword light in the sky, and then asked in a deep voice, "Very strong sword intent. Absurd, cold, arrogant..."

The distance of dozens of miles is just a fleeting moment for Ziyan.

Almost as soon as Qi Tianwei's voice fell, Zi Yan had already fallen from the air, and the Tiangang Seven-Star Sword had been put into the scabbard by her. However, the silver-white sword light in the dark night did not completely disappear, but gradually faded. It might take some time to completely disappear.

However, I haven't seen each other for just two years. Lu Li didn't expect that Zi Yan's cultivation level would improve one more step, and the condensed sword light was so solid.

After landing, Ziyan simply ignored the people around her. She only showed a rare smile on her cold face when she saw Lu Li: "How good?"

"Okay." Lu Li nodded, and then introduced several people present to Ziyan.

When she heard Qi Tianwei's name, Zi Yan, who had been indifferent and expressionless on his face, finally showed a trace of elegance in her eyes. She looked up and down at Qi Tianwei, and her voice had a rare fluctuation: "Are you the Qi Tianwei known as "Tianwei's anger, blood splashed seven steps"?"

"Yes." Qi Tianwei nodded.

Qi Tianwei was very satisfied with the title and honor he won.

Although only a few of his titles are circulated by the practitioners, these few of them represent the best in the younger generation in the world of Taoism. Their influence is just like Zi Yan's "Ten Swords Ranking First", and it should not be underestimated.

"If you have time, let's compete?" A light called fighting spirit burned in Ziyan's eyes.

"Okay." Qi Tianwei never avoids any challenge.

Only Lu Li patted his forehead with a headache.

This was the first time that Qi Tianwei and Ziyan met, but they didn't expect that the two of them had already started a fight as soon as they met.
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