Fujiwara Hiroyuki seized this momentary opportunity and swung his blade to slash down vertically. Li Wangsheng moved out of the way like a ghost.

This just happened to be Fujiwara Hiroyuki's plan. His body had already rushed forward with the blade, and he punched Li Wangsheng in the heart. He arrived almost immediately after the blade cut down. This attack was just a pretense, but in fact it was

All the internal energy of the body is concentrated in this punch.

Just as he was about to land a long fist, he saw Li Wangsheng reach out with his palm to cover his punch.

With the strength of Fujiwara Hiroshi's ninth-level mental technique, the body-protecting energy between the two of them was completely ineffective, and even the gods could not catch this move in time without any precautions. It can be seen that the old Taoist priest

It was simply a matter of detecting his conspiracy in advance, which was really terrifying.

Feeling the inner force behind Li Wangsheng's palm like a vast ocean, Fujiwara Hiroshi secretly marveled, the purpose of this testing trip was accomplished.

When Fujiwara Hiroshi was lost in thought, something unexpected happened to him. Li Wangsheng's palm collided with his punch and he was supposed to catch it steadily, but he suddenly retreated hastily. In the eyes of others, it was like a sudden move.

It looked like he was repulsed by him.

This feint of defeat was so deeply hidden that only he and Lin Guanyai among the people present knew how rich and powerful Li Wangsheng's inner strength was.

Li Wangsheng stood firm and said: "Your martial arts are very domineering and fast, but I am not as good as me. This fight is considered a defeat."

Fujiwara Hiroshi didn't understand what he said, and was about to continue taking action when Feng Du said in Japanese behind him: "Young Master, their leader said that you are brave and invincible, so he has admitted defeat."

The two of them stood back in the crowd. Everyone in Chunyang stepped forward to express concern, but Li Wangsheng pressed down: "Nothing happened." Everyone thought that the leader was attacked by someone in the morning and was injured, so he was invincible.

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Fujiwara Hiroshi couldn't help but think more, could it be that there was something weird in the classics? But now that the matter was over, Feng Du said from beside him: "We won a small game in the competition. With the reputation of our seniors, we should return it as agreed.

Let's go back to "The Founding of the Nation"?"

Li Wangsheng said: "That's natural." After saying this, he called the child behind him. The child informed him and went to his palace.

Not long after, the child took out a wooden box and handed it to Fujiwara Hiroshi.

Fujiwara Hiroshi opened the lid of the box and took a look inside. Feng Du said, "Then I'll say goodbye, senior."

Ji Ye stared at the wooden box almost with eyes wide open. He wanted to know the difference between the contents in the box and the book in his arms, which one was real and which one was fake. But as the lid closed, he couldn't help it no matter how anxious he was.

See you.

Everyone on the Fujiwara side had already turned around, but at this moment Li Wangsheng suddenly heard a voice that could not hear the joy and sorrow: "You have the classics in your hands, but you don't know how to deal with killing my Chunyang disciple?"

Cold sweat broke out on Feng Du's back. After relaying the story, Fujiwara Hiroshi turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Then what should I do according to the master's wishes?"

Li Wangsheng said calmly: "It's just a life to kill, but this dead disciple's brother died under the claws of a tiger and a wolf since he was a child. If his mother got the news of his death, she would be doubly sad. Two lives are left today.

Then you can go down the mountain safely."

There was no need for Hiroshi Fujiwara to say more. Two men in black walked out of the crowd. They unsheathed their swords and stabbed them into the abdomen without hesitation. They made a long gash across the waist. Blood flowed suddenly and they fell to their knees without making any sound.

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Everyone in Chunyang on the opposite side screamed in shock. Are these two good-natured people willing to commit suicide just because of these words? The rules of the Fujiwara family are so cold-blooded and terrifying. Hiroshi Fujiwara personally beheaded the two corpses.

, the man in black next to him took out the cloth bags and put them into them respectively. Fujiwara Hiroshi handed over to Li Wangsheng with a gloomy expression, and the group behind him walked down the mountain along the original road.

Fujiwara Hiroshi's heart bleeds. Every master of the Ghost Club was trained by the Fujiwara family for decades, but two of them were lost in the blink of an eye. It can be seen that Li Wangsheng's extraordinary strength and the remaining pure

Yang Shu and others had no choice but to cut off their wrists. Fortunately, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the family.

Just when everyone in Chunyang focused their attention on the Fujiwara people, Lin Yaoyao waved his hands and whispered: "Let's go quickly."

Ji Ye and Wei Jing understood its meaning, started Qinggong, and the three of them rushed down the nearby winding path. They were already exposed, and it would be too late if they didn't leave now.

Before he had even taken two steps, Zhuo Fengming was heard shouting from the crowd behind him: "Don't leave, you little bastard!"

With such a bloody scene in front of him, he was always paying attention to this side with his peripheral vision, which showed that he hated Ji Ye very much.

At that moment, Zhuo Fengming glanced at the brothers around him and started to pursue him. Yu Rui and Liu Mengyang followed him. Shangguan Boyu saw it but did not pursue it with them.

Among the living Chunyang disciples, Li Yuzhuo and Liu were the closest. Shangguan Boyu practiced alchemy skills day and night, barely leaving the Taoist temple, while Qi Jin stayed outside all year round.

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The three of them rushed down the winding road. Ji Ye finally fell behind due to insufficient cultivation and was gradually left behind by the two of them.

Lin Guanyai could see that Li Wangsheng was deliberately showing weakness, and was worried that if he personally brought Chunyang and his sons to chase him, it would be difficult to escape. He immediately grabbed Ji Ye's arm and used his internal strength to lead him and run away.

After passing another section of the road, the three people who were chasing them got closer and closer due to their familiarity with the road.

Lin Yaoyao looked back and saw that there was no figure of Li Wangsheng far behind, only the third son of Chunyang, so he turned around and stopped with the two of them.

Zhuo Fengming had previously focused all his attention on Ji Ye, but now he saw an old man next to Wei Jing. He frowned and asked cautiously: "Senior, since his surname is Lin, he must be Senior Lin Guanyai, who dominated the world many years ago."

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Lin Yuyai stood up quietly, scorning Chunyang's three sons and not answering, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Zhuo Fengming remembered that it was this senior Lin who killed Brother Xie Yunfei fifteen years ago. However, how could he mention it now? He had to bite the bullet and said: "I have heard about the reputation of senior for a long time. I am not intending to be an enemy. It's just that this

This kid sneaked into our sect under the guise of becoming a disciple and stole a treasure belonging to this junior. I just want to take this kid away or ask him to hand over the treasure and hope that my senior will be accommodating."

Seeing Lin Quanzhen's unresponsive face, Zhuo Fengming had a vague feeling that this boy might have a close relationship with Lin Quanzhen and Wei Jing, so he changed his attitude and said forcefully: "This junior originally intended to put aside the old grudges between seniors and me, Chunyang, but this way

It seems that senior is determined to protect this kid?"

Only then did Lin Yaoyao speak: "I have no intention of becoming a mortal enemy of Li Laodao. You three should be smarter and go back as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about those Japanese people trying to kill you?" After that, he looked at Ji Ye and said again.

: "Boy, bring your sword!"

Ji Ye threw the sword without thinking.

Now that the matter has come to this, how can we just return in frustration without taking action? Zhuo Fengming showed a resolute look on his face and unsheathed his long sword. Behind him, Yu Rui and Liu Mengyang also drew their swords. The three of them held the sword flowers, and their movements were extremely unified.

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Lin Yaoyao scoffed at the rule that his seniors needed to give way, so he stepped forward to meet them, pointing his long sword at the three of them in different directions. The three of them resisted the sword moves, and their movements dispersed.

Lin Yuyai kept his hands on, causing several afterimages to appear. When faced with three people at the same time, he suppressed them until they were breathless in the blink of an eye.

Ji Ye watched with amazement in his heart. If he could barely discern clearly and comprehend the moves that Fujiwara Hiroyuki had just made, then the speed with which Lin Yuyai could draw his sword would really dazzle him.
Chapter completed!