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Chapter 37 The Art of Flying Sword! Let me see how sharp your sword is!(1/2)

 "Brother, do you think there is a problem?"

Seeing Li Feiyu's movements, Han Li guessed that Li Feiyu was worried about Zhao Ping's safety.

"It should be fine. The team we are going to for the peace talks this time are all elder protectors and are not weak."

"Even if there is a conspiracy on the other side, it's not a big problem to escape intact."

Han Li was relieved.

In fact, he doesn't care about the outcome of the Qixuan Sect's top brass. It's only because of Li Feiyu that he cares about Zhao Ping's existence.

"This is a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain...forget it, it's just a trivial matter."

Li Feiyu shook his head slightly, too lazy to waste time on such a trivial matter. For them, these conspiracy techniques are like child's play!

"When did my master and the others set off?"

Li Feiyu changed his mind and took the initiative to ask.

Han Li glanced at him and replied: "I went there two days ago. According to my schedule, I should be able to arrive the day after tomorrow in the afternoon."

"Let's talk about going down the mountain after these things are dealt with."

After Li Feiyu finished speaking, he ignored Han Li, slapped the Wind Control Technique, and left quickly!

In terms of time, it is not a big problem to catch up with Zhao Ping and his party.

But he remembered that the place where he encountered the ambush was not Luoshapo, but on the way to Luoshapo.

In this case, he can only hope that it will be in time.

Looking at Li Feiyu's leaving figure, Han Li frowned slightly: "Trying the tiger to leave the mountain? Is it possible?"

He didn't know why Li Feiyu was so sure that the peace talks between the Wild Wolf Gang were fake, but he felt that Li Feiyu was right...

It’s just a small thing!

The rise and fall of Qixuanmen has nothing to do with him. Even if the city gate catches fire and reaches his side, it will be extinguished.

What's more, he is about to leave here and go to the outside world to make a living, and he has no time to care about these Jianghu affairs.

But Han Li didn't expect that Li Feiyu's words would be verified so quickly.

"Du..."

A sharp police whistle sounded somewhere on the mountain.

"Bang bang..."

Then there was a muffled banging sound.

"When, when..."

"Ding ding..."

……

Night.

Various warning sounds sounded in unison, followed by countless shouts of killing, rising one after another on the mountain.

Han Li stood on the eaves with an expressionless face, looking at the firelight, the fighting figures, and the flashing shadows of swords and swords.

At this moment, the entire Caixia Mountain turned into a huge killing battlefield.

"Brother, you are indeed right."

Han Li chuckled and shook his head, his consciousness unfolding.

I saw the Wild Wolf Gang and other figures in different clothes, led by the traitor, and poured into various mountain peaks.

Among them, the main peak Sunset Peak is the most crowded one!

Tens of thousands of people were densely packed together, like a large swarm of tarsal ants, attacking the mountain's defense checkpoint.

At this time, the shouts of killing on the mountain became more intense, and from time to time there were several shrill screams of dying people, which made people shudder.

At this time, his consciousness captured a familiar figure.

Zhang Xiuer!

Elder Li and Zhang Xiuer led a group of people and encountered the siege of the Wild Wolf Gang. They retreated steadily and were forced to retreat towards Sunset Peak.

Seeing this, Han Li sighed helplessly.

He had no intention of participating in this fight, but Zhang Xiuer was a relative and friend of Li Feiyu.

"Quhun!"

His figure drifted down and whispered.

With a bang, the wooden door of a small cabin was smashed into pieces. Among the flying wood chips, a huge figure slowly walked out from inside.

Coir raincoat, bamboo hat, green clothes.

Han Li glanced at the giant man and stepped forward.

On the day Dr. Mo died, he identified the giant Tie Slave as his former friend Zhang Tie.

He renamed the body he left behind Quhun.

It will come in handy tonight.

Qu Hun silently followed Han Li towards Sunset Peak.

……

……

Sunset Peak, Qixuan Palace.

Faced with the huge trap of Sunset Peak, Jia Tianlong, who fell short of success, had to agree to the 'death struggle' proposed by Wang Juechu!

In fact, he was actually happy.

I think Wang Juechu is seeking death!

After glancing at Wang Juechu, who was selecting the personnel to fight to the death, Jia Tianlong looked respectfully at the three-foot dwarf next to him who was covered in jewels and looked like a nouveau riche.

"Master Immortal, I'm sorry!"

"As long as the immortal master kills all the opponents by himself, I can add another three thousand taels to the five thousand taels of gold reward!"

After hearing these words, Master Jin Guang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Master Jin Guang agreed with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Jia Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, and then he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly warned: "Master Immortal, you need to be wary of Wang Juechu's three uncles who are very likely to enter the realm of transformation, and you also need to be wary of a man named

Li Feiyu’s guy!”

"This guy is extremely powerful. He killed my third brother and the red-robed iron guard two years ago. Although he has disappeared over the years, the intelligence shows that Qixuanmen treats him with great courtesy. I'm afraid..."

"Okay, okay!"

Master Jin Guang waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Jia Tianlong's instructions, and glared dissatisfied: "What is this Li Feiyu you are talking about?"

"Do you think he can withstand this master's flying sword technique?!"

"Humph!"

Jia Tianlong was scolded so hard that he didn't dare to get angry. He could only smile and nod.

But I deeply believe it in my heart.

He has seen Master Jinguang's flying sword technique before and understands how powerful it is!

It is indeed impossible for Wang Juechu's three transformation master uncles and Li Feiyu, whose strength is mysterious and unpredictable, to block the power of this flying sword!

When he saw Master Jinguang displaying the Vajra Shield, using the flying sword technique, and directly piercing Wang Juechu, an uncle in the transformation state, with one sword, Jia Tianlong's lips curved into a proud sneer!

"Flying sword!"

"Sword Immortal, this guy is actually the legendary Sword Immortal!"

"It's over, we're dead!"

……

Watching the gray light flying back to the top of the Master's head and hovering above it.

Most of the people present looked at Master Jin Guang with awe in their eyes!

Only this side of Qixuanmen was completely silent!

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Wang Juechu stared at Master Jin Guang with his eyes straight, his face ashen, his hands and feet cold.

He looked at the remaining two uncles.

My heart was shocked and I remembered a name——
To be continued...
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