The sun sets in the west.

In front of Tianduan Mountain Range.

The scholar retreated.

Even though he is known as the second best person in the world under the Confucian leader, he is not willing to face thousands of troops. What's more, the Xuanjia Army is the most elite army of Dashang, with countless masters in the army.

Moreover, there is also the Great Merchant God of War, the King of Triumph, the most powerful man at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Being in the territory of the Great Shang, facing the Great Shang's military god and thousands of troops is the most unwise choice.

After the scholar left, the King of Triumph felt the light gradually disappearing in the distance, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to face this scholar.

Who wants to suffer for nothing?

"Thank you."

From behind, Zhang Sugao looked at the thousands of troops coming from behind and guessed the identity of the person in front of him. He endured heavy injuries and thanked him.

"Who are you?"

The King of Triumph turned around and stared at the old man in front of him. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and said in disbelief, "Sword crazy?"

Above the Five Realms, another arm was broken, only the sword madman who died in the battle two years ago.

"Um."

Zhang Sloppy nodded and said, "Sword Chi, Zhang Junshi."

When the King of Triumph heard the person in front of him personally confessed, he said with emotion, "I didn't expect that you are still alive, and everyone in the world thought you were dead."

"Escape from death."

Zhang Slutty responded and said goodbye, "King of Triumph, I will never say thank you for your great kindness. I will definitely repay you in return. I have important matters to go to Nanling and I need to go ahead. Please forgive me."

After saying goodbye, Zhang Sloppy didn't hesitate and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing this, King Triumphant stopped him and said, "Are you going to Nanling to watch the decisive battle between the Li family's heir and the Suzaku Saint?"

"good."

Zhang Slutty stopped and responded, "Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle. I must rush there as soon as possible."

"It's too late."

The King of Triumph said sternly, "Even you can't make it in one night. Besides, you are seriously injured. If you don't take a good rest, it will only make the injury worse."

"Go there too."

Zhang Sultan said calmly, "This is my promise to that boy. I went there just to tell him that if I can come back alive, he will definitely win!"

After saying that, Zhang Sulu didn't say any more, transformed into sword light and rushed towards Nanling.

From behind, the King of Triumph looked at the former's leaving figure, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.

To be honest, he was not optimistic that the legitimate son of the Li family would win this duel.

The difference in strength is too obvious.

However, what Jian Chi said is right. Since he can come back alive, it is not completely impossible for this kid to win.

It all depends on people.

night.

Slightly cool like water.

Suzaku Sect.

Li Ziye sat in the small courtyard and did not practice sword practice all day.

After sunset, Xiao Xiao and others all left, each going back to his own home to look for his mother.

After all, all the sect leaders are here, and the saints and saints are not too arrogant to avoid having their legs broken.

"Still not resting?"

Behind, the door opened and Li Qingzhi walked out and asked.

"Can't sleep."

Li Ziye turned his head and grinned.

"nervous?"

Li Qingzhi stepped forward and said.

"Kind of."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "I'm always nervous before the exam."

"Do your best."

Li Qingzhi said again, "Uncle Hei, Aunt Bai, and Tianzhique are all here. Even if we lose, I will not let the Suzaku Sect touch you in the slightest."

"Second brother."

Li Ziye looked at his brother beside him and said softly, "A child who is overindulged will never grow up. It's time for me to bear some things. No matter whether I win or lose in this battle, you are not allowed to interfere."

At this point, Li Ziye paused and said sternly, "Second brother, you should know what it means once Uncle Hei and Aunt Bai are exposed. It's not worth it. The overall situation is the most important thing in everything. The collective interests of the Li family are higher than

Everything, personal gains and losses, are not worth mentioning, even if this person is me."

Hearing this, Li Qingzhi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "If you can't protect your own family, what's the use of these rules you set!"

"To protect more people."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "The Li family is not my Li family, but the Li family of everyone in the Li family. I am just a member of the Li family, not special. Second brother, everything is going according to plan. After the decisive battle, the Li family and

Yanyulou continues to move south. Before that, any actions that are detrimental to the collective interests of the Li family are not allowed."

By the end of the sentence, Li Ziye's tone had become very serious, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Li Qingzhi looked at the serious look on his younger brother's face and fell silent. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

"Second brother."

Li Ziye called out softly, smiled again, and said, "Don't worry too much, I won't definitely lose."

Just when Li Ziye and Li Qingzhi were talking.

At the back, in two adjacent rooms.

Tao Yaoyao and Qin Grace stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the young people outside with serious expressions.

Tomorrow is the decisive battle.

Can he win?

In front of the window, Qin Grace turned around and glanced at the Qingshuang Sword on the table, a bit of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She doesn't care about collective interests or not, and the Li family's rules have nothing to do with her.

He won, everything was easy to say.

If you lose, then play again.

The place for the decisive battle was not in the Suzaku Sect, and it would not be easy for the old guy to stop her.

Next door room.

Tao Yaoyao stood quietly for a long time, sighed softly, and looked away.

Whether he can win tomorrow depends on whether his sword is decisive enough.

Once the sword is drawn, there will be no mercy.

Bathed in blood, the sword is perfected.

This is a road of no return. He is the only successor of the sect. Perhaps after him, there will be no more Three Unique Swords in the world.

If possible, she hopes he can live well.

One night, nothing to say.

Soon, a flash of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky.

The day of decisive battle has finally arrived!

In the small courtyard not far away, at dawn, a gentle female voice sounded, "Chenchen, your junior brother has been a little too unkempt these days, which is not good. Go and help him tidy up."

"good."

An Chenchen took the order and trotted out of the yard.

soon.

In the small courtyard where Li Ziye was, An Chenchen ran over and ran directly to someone's room, without even knocking on the door, and broke in.

in the room.
To be continued...