Du Ling, Hu Laoxiang, Hu Cishu, Hu Baiyue and others were all very surprised when they saw the giant shadow that had lost its disguise and turned out to be a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
It is simply unbelievable that the person who drove Wu You and other hundreds of Jianghu people to defeat the old and new alliance leaders in Lingzhou is so young.
Dong Muren revealed his true form and simply threw away the giant pipa.
He ignored Du Ling, Hu Laoxiang, Hu Baiyue and others.
He looked at Li Xianyue with a smile on his face and said, "I still don't quite understand how Brother Li recognized me. Can you help me explain? I really think I did a pretty good job."
Li Chaoyi replied: "At dusk, Xiao Qianjun saw the invisible black nightmare energy exuding from these heroes, so he knew that they came to Qingsui Villa to be used by others."
"We went to Yanyan Village and saw that the entire village was secretly exuding the aura of black nightmare, but you didn't have it."
"The answer is self-evident."
Pastor Dong was stunned: "Is it that simple?"
Li Changyue shook his head and said: "More than that. Outside of Yanyan Village, you said your name was Dong Muren, and I happened to read in a book called "The Shadow of the Sword of the End of the World" that Ye Guiren, the descendant of Fengxueya, traveled down the mountain.
At that time, I once met a ten-level monster named Dong Muren in the northern border."
"The demon was hunted by the Ye Gui people for two thousand miles, and finally escaped by death."
"When I heard that you called yourself Dong Muren, I was surprised and thought it was just a coincidence. When I went to Minyan Village and saw that all the villagers were being controlled, I realized that this was no coincidence."
The young shepherd boy sighed and said, "I thought I was disguised cleverly, but I didn't expect that in Brother Li's eyes, there were flaws everywhere. It seems I have to be more careful next time."
"There will be no next time for you."
"Huh? You all say that I am a ten-level monster. Even Fengxue Yaye Guiren can't kill me. You are one level at a time - even if your level is a bit weird, your strength is stronger than Du Ling and Hu Laoxiang.
It’s impossible for the Grand Leader to surpass Ye Guiren, right?”
Li Chaoyi smiled and said: "If you are really in the tenth realm, then I will take Xiao Qian'er with me in the evening and go as far as I can. I will never dare to take a trip into this muddy water."
The shepherd boy shook his head: "I don't understand."
Li Qianyi explained: "To be able to create an illusion as big as Warm Yan Village and drive Wu You, Zhu Aniu and hundreds of other people in the world at the same time is indeed a great feat. Only a Nine Realm Grandmaster or a Ten Realm Grandmaster can do it.
Do it.”
"It can be seen that you just fought against Brother Du and Old Leader Hu, but your realm is only at the late stage of the Seventh Realm."
"If my guess is correct, you should be just a clone, right?"
The expression of the young shepherd boy changed slightly, and his usual calm and joking expression finally disappeared.
Li Chaoyi continued: "Your true self was probably severely injured by the Ye Gui people and has not fully recovered. He is hiding somewhere to recover from his injuries, so I can only send you, the Seventh Realm clone."
"Perhaps you are making trouble in Lingzhou and collecting the origins of people from all walks of life in Lingzhou just to heal my wounds?"
"But aren't you too arrogant? Ye Guiren hasn't returned to the mountain yet. You dare to tell your real name openly, and you are not afraid that Grandmaster Ye will come to you?"
"Or are you saying that Lingzhou is a small pond because of its insularity, and it is impossible to attract predators like Ye Guiren, so you are confident?"
The face of the young shepherd boy turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "As expected, he came from Hanshan Academy. He can deduce so much from just a few clues."
"Yes, Lingzhou is just a dry well. Du Ling and Hu Laoxiang, who are at the highest level, are just two bigger well frogs. Even if I let them know my identity, what is the use? It is impossible to spread it."
"I didn't expect that you, a Hanshan scholar who was passing by, could understand everything just by meeting each other."
"such a pity……"
Dong Muren, who had taken off the disguise of the giant shadow, once again said it was a pity.
Li Changyi was curious: "What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that you are not the real Xie Jiashu. If you were the Xie Jiashu who could kill the late Seventh Realm and draw the mid-Eighth Realm, then my painstaking plans in Lingzhou would really be in vain. It's a pity that your surname is Li, and you only have one
territory."
Li Changyi was a little surprised that Xie Jiazi's fame had spread here.
In the attic of Dieqing Residence, Hu Cishu heard Dong Muren's words and finally understood why he felt familiar after hearing the report from his disciples that Hanshan Xie Jiashu was visiting.
He once read about Xie Jiashu's deeds in a certain Xianjiadi newspaper, but he was busy at the time, so he read it in a hurry and didn't take it to heart, so he didn't think about it for a while.
The disciple was very contemptuous after hearing this.
You just said that Xie Jiashu is your other identity. Mr. Hanshan, are you telling the truth?
Is there any truth in Li Xieyi's mouth?
There are still some occasionally.
He just slapped his folding fan and said: "Xie Jiashu said that I am more powerful than him, so you don't have to feel pity, I will definitely accept you today."
"Ah!"
Dong Muren snorted coldly. After being exposed, he didn't bother to talk nonsense. He directly took out the bamboo flute from his waist and started playing.
As the sound of the flute sounded, which was more resentful than the pipa music, Qingsui Villa suddenly became dark, and black clouds came one after another, and soon enveloped the entire Villa.
At the same time, dozens of beast shadows walked out from the depths of the black clouds. They were the same group of oxen that had walked through the air outside of Nuanyan Village before.
It's just that at this time, each of the yellow bulls has become extremely huge, seven or eight feet tall. They are spraying strange mist from their noses, stepping on black clouds, and their demonic aura is soaring into the sky. They have transformed into demon cows.
Hu Cishu, Hu Baiyue, Miss Sun Hu Kexin, maid Xiaoyun and others were all frightened when they saw this scene.
The aura exuded by every demonic cow in the air seemed to exceed that of the old man and Alliance Leader Du.
Can such a large group of people appear at the same time and be dealt with?
Their eyes couldn't help but fall on the scholar in green shirt.
But, why didn't he move and let the young man summon the demon cow?
The night wind brought by the surging black clouds caused Li Qingyi's green shirt to flutter.
But he said slowly and calmly: "The "Tianya Sword Shadow" said that the ten-level demon who was chased by Ye Gui was a very rare summoner who could summon the demons in the Ghost Drag River for his use."
"When I saw it today, it turned out to be true."
Dong Muren looked gloomy and said nothing, but continued to play the tune of the Demonic Flute.
Since the green-shirted scholar is so trusting, let him die.
All those who die under the hooves of the demonic bull will become his ghosts, and they cannot be freed until their souls are gone.
When the time comes, he will want to see how this green-shirted scholar still pretends to be a superior person in front of him.
"Woo——"
As soon as the sound of the flute changed, the huge demonic bulls seven to eight feet high in the sky suddenly flicked their heads and swooped down together.
The demonic bull flew through the air and rushed down through the mist, its momentum was extremely violent. Almost as soon as the bull's hooves stepped down, the entire Qingsui Villa began to tremble.
Pastor Dong will trample the entire Qingsui Villa into ruins and the green-shirted scholar into flesh.
At this time, Li Changyi finally took action.
I heard him say to Xiao Qianjun, who was floating aside: "Xiao Qian'er, this demon was frightened by Ye Guiren's sword. He has sequelae. He will collapse when he sees the sword energy. It's your turn to appear."
Xiao Qianjun was stunned: "Ah? Senior brother, I can't do it, can I?"
"Okay, haven't you inherited countless sword intentions in the Sword Tomb? If you use the sword to open the Tianmen - uh no, use ten thousand swords to slay the monsters, these monsters and demon cows will be gone."
Xiao Qianjun didn't understand, but he still listened to his elder brother.
When dozens of demonic cows carrying strange fog and black clouds are about to step onto the ground.
A green light shines, and thousands of sword shadows rise into the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
All the magic cows, mist, and black clouds are gone.
The boy playing the flute on the roof has also fallen.