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Chapter 113 Ten Thousand Golden Lights

The sound of the wind rustled, shattering people's length and hearts.

"Tread...Tread..." A series of footsteps sounded.

Behind the bushes, outside the bushes, a large group of people instantly emerged, with ferocious faces and machetes in their hands, with murderous auras.

These people are all from the Blood Bat Sect. When Li Menglong saw them, he knew that because there are still people here, and there are so many people, and they are all carrying weapons. Only people from the Blood Bat Sect may be from the Blood Bat Sect, and there is no other possibility.

Facts proved that Li Menglong guessed correctly, because these people were gathered by Liu Sandong at this moment, and they were like Terracotta Warriors, motionless, and only listened to Liu Sandong's orders.

Li Menglong knew that at this moment, as long as Liu Sandong gave the order, these people would rush forward without hesitation, chop themselves into meat paste, and would not even blink.

But Li Menglong knew that at this moment, Liu Sandong would definitely not let them rush forward and chop himself into meat paste. There was no reason, he just knew that he would not.

Obviously, this time, Li Menglong guessed it right again. Liu Sandong just waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to retreat, exit the forest, and wait outside.

Although everyone was puzzled and even more unwilling to accept it, none of them violated Liu Sandong's wishes. Among them, there were Xiao Qipo, the "fallen leaf sword" and several unknown old men.

Before leaving, Xiao Qipo looked at Li Menglong. His eyes were very complicated, but undoubtedly, Li Menglong reads appreciation, praise, and respect from his eyes.

A strong man like Xiao Qipo can look at a person with a praising and slightly respectful look, which is enough to show that the person he is looking at is definitely not a "mortal".

Everyone quickly dispersed, and only Li Menglong, Liu Sandong, and Pan Long were left in the forest. The waiter retreated with the previous crowd, because there was no doubt that he was also a member of the Blood Bat Sect. Since he was a member of the Blood Bat Sect, he would obey the orders of the leader. This is the unchanging law of the Blood Bat Sect for thousands of years.

"Why didn't you ask them to rush over just now? If this happens, in just a moment, you can see a pile of meat paste, a pile of steaming meat paste..."

"If I do that, I will feel that I am not victorious..."

"Oh? But you ambushed the good people in advance, just to make them rush over and kill me?"

"No, you can think of it this way. In fact, you are thinking well. I ambushed the good people in advance, indeed to kill you, but not to borrow their hands and kill you..."

"Oh? It's not that you borrowed their hands to kill me. It seems that you want to kill me with your own hands..."

"Yes, I asked them to ambush, just to tell you that I can kill you at any time, but I don't do that..."

“Why?”

"Because I want you to watch it with your own eyes, and to die in my hands with convincing conspiracy..."

"Oh? I died in your hands with conviction? Then you are afraid you will be disappointed, because I have never been convinced by anyone, especially those who want to fight me for life and death..."

"Shhh... don't worry, I will convince you, you will see..."

"There is so much happiness..."

The wind is louder, making people's hearts more confused, and their hearts are irritating.

When a person is in a state of chaos, it is often the calmest time and the most decisive time, because "cutting the mess with a quick knife" is never a very troublesome thing.

Only by fighting and turning battle into sharp blades can one sweep away the haze in the heart and exchange for the purity of the spiritual platform.

The sword moves, and the whip follows.

The sword energy is vertical and the whip is horizontal.

No one has ever said a word because there is no time to speak.

Li Menglong's sword was very fast, and Liu Sandong's whip was faster. The whip was fast and agile among the hundreds of soldiers. It was known to be fast and agile among the gods and ghosts. The whip was already faster than the sword.

But Liu Sandong's whip is not only fast, but also "live". The whip is not like a weapon, but rather like a "person", a "person" who has thoughts, knows words, and understands changes.

It was already difficult for Li Menglong to fight one person, but now he had to fight the two of them, and they were two people who cooperated closely together. Li Menglong was already a little embarrassed.

Just as hesitated, there were a few more scars on his body.

"You use a whip, it's indeed better than using a sword..."

"Shhh... don't worry, this is not my whip..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Menglong felt a flower in front of his eyes, and in an instant he felt that thousands of lights and shadows were coming. He could still see them at first, but gradually, the lights and shadows became faster and faster, but the traces became less and less fainter. Finally, Li Menglong could no longer see those lights and shadows.

Li Menglong looked at Liu Sandong with a daze. What is this? Is this a trick?

A strange curve appeared on the corner of Liu Sandong's mouth and said softly: "Thousands of golden lights..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Menglong felt that a breeze was blowing by. The wind was not strong, but it made his face hurt. Two more breezes blew by. The wind seemed to become stronger. Gradually, a breeze, a gentle breeze, a small breeze, a strong breeze, a storm, and a storm. When Li Menglong realized that he was in danger, it was too late and the storm was raging, so what could he keep?

When Li Menglong walked out of the storm, he had no trace of his body, and his body was covered with scars and whip marks. New injuries combined with old injuries have a unique flavor.

"I have to say, I'm a little convinced now..."

"Are you just a little convinced?"

"Before this, I always thought you were a waste who only relies on others..."

“Until now, some people still think so…”

"But that person must not be me, not me now, because I didn't show up until now. You are very strong, really strong..."

"Oh, why do people always have either this or that? Just because I am the leader of the Blood Bat Sect, I believe that I will definitely be a waste, one who only relies on them and the other who can only rely on others to protect?"

Li Menglong was silent.

"You really know how to hide..."

"Hmph, strength is like your underwear. There is no need to show it to others when you meet someone. I just showed it when I meet someone who is necessary..."

"It seems that I am the necessary person?"

“That’s right…”

"I'm very honored..."

"Enlightenment cannot be spared from death..."

"It seems that we are very similar..."

"Oh? We're very similar? Where are we?"

"I also think that there is no need to show my strength to everyone. My strength is only for those who are worthy of seeing it..."

"I know…"

"You know? What do you know?"

"I know, your strength is definitely not just this..."

"Hahaha...how do you know? I never told anyone..."

"You don't need to say..."

"If I don't say it, you know, too?"

"Your sword has been told..."

Li Menglong looked down at the sword in his hand. The sword was red, red and bloody, and the air was shining. Cold frost was condensed on the sword body.

Li Menglong smiled, "It seems that it is already a little 'thirsty'..."

"It just so happened that my whip told me that it hadn't drunk enough..."

"Hahaha…"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The two looked at each other and laughed.
Chapter completed!
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