In the woods, a man in black walked out. The hard and dim moonlight made people see his firm face clearly. The middle-aged man with some wrinkles had a deep face, with clear edges and corners as carved as a knife. His hair on his temples was already a little gray, and he looked at the people under the moonlight indifferently.

"Mu Qingcang?" Ling Tiehan said in a deep voice.

"Lord Ling, I haven't seen each other for many years." Mu Qingcang nodded faintly. The person who came was Mu Qingcang, the former No. 1 master of the Great Chu who suddenly lost his traces back then. Mu Qingcang looked at Ye Li standing aside and said, "The princess can take people away first."

Ye Li walked over and helped Zhuo Jing and Lin Han up, nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu."

Ling Tiehan watched Ye Li and his people leave silently, but did not catch up. He knew very well that if he didn't solve Mu Qingcang first, he wouldn't have to touch Ye Li's hair tonight. Although he was confident that he could beat Mu Qingcang, one of the four masters in the world in the past could not be solved casually. Moreover, he could feel that Mu Qingcang seemed to be a little different from ten years ago. Ten years ago, by chance, he had fought with Mu Qingcang, and at that time he obviously felt that Mu Qingcang was regressing. So he never took Mu Qingcang into his eyes again. As old as he was, it was inevitable that his strength would be regressed, but Mu Qingcang was clearly in his prime at that time. But this time he met, he realized that Mu Qingcang was not as bad as he expected, and even made some progress.

Moreover, Ling Tiehan also didn't understand some things. Frowning, Ling Tiehan said, "I don't know that Mu Qingcang will surrender to the Ding Prince's Mansion." Outsiders may not know, but how could Ling Tiehan, who held the King of Hell Pavilion, not know Mu Qingcang's true identity? Mu Yang and Mu Jingmin had just fallen into the hands of the Ding Prince's Mansion, but Mu Qingcang came to save the Ding Princess, which was a bit beyond Ling Tiehan's expectations.

"I am not from the Ding Prince's Mansion." Mu Qingcang said coldly.

Ling Tiehan raised his eyebrows, "Well, Brother Mu?"

Mu Qingcang said, "It's just a deal with the Ding Princess. I promised the Ding Princess to protect the Ding Princess for three days. After three days, I will kill him and wipe out the Ting Zun." Ling Tiehan sighed helplessly and said, "Although I don't want to fight with Brother Mu now, it seems that I have to fight now." Three days later, Ye Li has already returned to the Mo family army camp. By then, there will be hundreds of thousands of Mo family troops and thousands of Qilins to protect him. Not to mention killing Ye Li, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get close to Ye Li.

"Please." Mu Qingcang nodded indifferently.

Soon, two figures on the ancient road fought fiercely. Under the moonlight, the two figures split and merged, and the sword energy was emitting strong winds. The momentum of the real masters fighting was completely different from the moment when they fought with Ye Li and others.

In the dark, Leng Liuyue and the others watched Ye Li and others ride away. Leng Liuyue frowned and said, "Do we want to help the eldest brother stop them?" Although they didn't agree with the Princess Ding, since the eldest brother insisted on doing it, their younger brothers and sisters naturally could only support it.

The sick scholar shook his head and said, "No, let them go. The Dingwang Mansion is not that easy to mess with, and... the eldest brother let the water go just now." With Ling Tiehan's kung fu, if he really wanted to kill Ye Li, he would hide in the dark and take action directly, even if Mo Xiuyao came in person without any precautions in advance, he would probably not be able to stop him. They are killers, so why bother standing by the roadside and waiting for people to come and talk nonsense for a long time.

Leng Liuyue frowned and thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Yong promised to intercept Ye Li on the road. If Ye Li escaped and returned to the Mo family army, it would not be our business." Moreover, the other party also had a peerless master, one of the four masters in the world, and even if the brother failed, no one could say anything.

As a killer, whether it is Leng Liuyue, who is cold by nature or a sinister and unruly scholar, they are essentially calm and rational people. With the power of the Yanwang Pavilion, it is not a good thing to face the Dingwang Mansion, which is now across most of the Xiling and Dachu. Regardless of whether Mo Xiuyao is seriously injured or not, as long as Mo Xiuyao is not dead, the Mo family army and Dingwang Mansion are still extremely scary. You must know that Mo Xiuyao was disabled and poisonous at that time, but he still kept the shaky Dingwang Mansion at that time. Not to mention that the power of the Dingwang Mansion is at its peak.

If it weren't for Lei Zhenting's sending someone to find his elder brother this time, they would never even know that the elder brother, who had been without fathers and mothers since childhood, was actually the prince of the Xiling Royal Family. However, the Xiling Royal Family has nothing to do with them over the years, and the elder brother has never received any benefits from the Xiling Royal Family. They were even wantonly suppressed by Lei Zhenting. Why should the elder brother fight against the Ding Palace for the Xiling Royal Family?

The battle between Ling Tiehan and Mu Qingcang lasted until dawn the next morning. The morning light shone on the edge of the ancient road. Ling Tiehan stood on the side of the road with the iron sword in his hand and looked down at Mu Qingcang not far away. Blood quietly slid down his sleeves along his arms and fell into the dust at his feet. "The number one master of Great Chu is indeed well-deserved." Ling Tiehan said lightly.

Not far from him, Mu Qingcang half-kneeled on the ground with a pale face. His right shoulder was almost pierced, and his abdomen was stained with blood. This time, the two were different from the previous exchange between Ling Tiehan and Mo Xiuyao. This was a real life-and-death relationship. In recent years, Mu Qingcang has no idea about the world and devoted himself to martial arts. After throwing away the shackles that were put on him, Mu Qingcang gradually recovered and even went further in martial arts. Although he was slightly inferior to Ling Tiehan, when he fought against his life [        www.sbiquge.me], Ling Tiehan was actually blocked here for a whole night.

Mu Qingcang wiped off the blood on his lips casually and smiled bitterly: "People's Lord Ling is too rewarded. I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage."

Ling Tiehan shook his head and did not say anything. Leng Liuyue and the sick scholar appeared in front of him. He saw the dark red blood on the ground beside Ling Tiehan. He stared at Mu Qingcang, who was kneeling on the ground with an unkind expression, "Brother..."

Mu Qingcang reached out to stop the sick scholar who wanted to kill Mu Qingcang and said, "The winner has been decided, so there is no need to cause any more trouble." The sick scholar nodded and asked, "Brother... are you still chasing me?"

Ling Tiehan smiled and glanced at his two worried sisters, raised his sword-holding hand and said, "I have suffered internal injuries. Go back."

A trace of surprise flashed in Leng Liuyue and the sick scholar's eyes. The eldest brother did not really plan to kill Princess Ding.

"Yes, brother, let's go back." Leng Liuyue stepped forward to support Ling Tiehan and said. Ling Tiehan waved his hand and said, "No need, Brother Mu, I need to send someone to see you off."
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