There were only twenty-six of them, but they came like a tide and surrounded Li Muchan and the others in an instant. The two of them rushed to Huang Zongqi's side, touched them with their hands, and then stood up with a gloomy face, shaking their heads at everyone.

Everyone understood that Huang Zongqi was dead, and Han Sensen stared at Li Muchan and the others.

Liu Biyun looked around with bright eyes, and her eyes moved slowly together with the sword, pointing at everyone.

Mo Jiye sighed secretly but remained calm, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Are you all disciples of Linhai Pavilion?"

"Are you Mo Jiye?!" A young man with a round face and a medium build said in a deep voice. He glanced at the five people and his eyes fell on Mo Jiye's face: "Four heroes of Longshan Sect, you killed Junior Brother Huang?!"

Mo Jiye shook his head: "You haven't asked this brother yet...?"

"He Juming is just a nobody!" the young man said solemnly.

Mo Jiye smiled secretly. The last sentence showed his ambition and unwillingness to be an unknown person.

"It turns out it's He Shaoxia. We're glad to meet you." Mo Jiye clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "You may not believe it, but we didn't kill Huang Shaoxia."

"Hmph, what are the four heroes of the Longshan Sect? Do you dare to do it or not? Bah!" A young man with an oval face behind him sneered and squinted at them with disdain.

Mo Jiye's expression did not change, Xie Jianfeng opened his eyes and said angrily: "Shut up! ... You are just talking nonsense before you understand it clearly. Is this what you Linhai Pavilion is doing!?"

Li Muchan sat quietly and watched the excitement. If Yin Zhaojiang had not operated on Liu Biyun earlier, he would not have acted in a hurry.

The oval-faced young man sneered: "We at Linhai Pavilion don't need comments from you Longshan Sect disciples! ... You guys can wipe your necks if you are sensible!"

"It's just you?" Xie Jianfeng said disdainfully: "So what if there are many people!"

"Thank you, junior brother, shut up!" Mo Jiye frowned and shouted.

Xie Jianfeng glared at everyone across from him, snorted but said nothing more.

Mo Jiye cupped his fists and smiled: "He Shaoxia, please take a closer look at Huang Shaoxia's injuries. It will be clear who did it!"

He Juming frowned. Seeing Mo Jiye's calm expression, he guessed that Huang Zongqi was not killed by them. He turned his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Huang's death has nothing to do with your Longshan Sect. Let's kill them to avenge Junior Brother Huang."

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"Kill!" The oval-faced young man shouted and rushed out.

"Stop!" Cui Shaoqing suddenly shouted and shook his head: "Interesting, the Wan Sheng Sect obviously killed someone, but you want to take revenge on us!"

"All Saints Sect?!" The oval-faced young man was startled and stopped immediately: "Did the All Saints Sect really kill Junior Brother Huang?"

"You can't see for yourself!?" Xie Jianfeng rolled his eyes and sneered, squinting at He Juming: "Your Linhai Pavilion's revenge for Huang Zongqi is false, but killing us is true!"

"Fart, you surnamed Xie, we are too lazy to use such tactics!" the oval-faced young man shouted, striding to the side of Huang Zongqi's body, lowering his head and groping around.

He Juming frowned and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

"Damn it, it's the Burning Heart Palm!" the oval-faced young man cursed bitterly.

"It's really the Ten Thousand Saints Sect..." More than twenty Linhai Pavilion disciples whispered with gloomy faces. The Ten Thousand Saints Sect is getting more and more aggressive and dares to kill Linhai Pavilion disciples!

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He Juming walked closer in three or two steps, squatted down and touched it. He stood up slowly, his face so gloomy that he almost dripped water: "This Burning Heart Palm is extremely powerful, what an amazing cultivation level!"

Mo Jiye sighed: "It's Yin Zhaojiang!"

"Yin Zhaojiang!" everyone shouted.

Yin Zhaojiang, the first disciple of the Wan Sheng Sect, is known to everyone in the world and is more famous than the four heroes of the Longshan Sect.

He Juming frowned and asked, "Is it really Yin Zhaojiang?"

Mo Jiye shook his head and sighed: "This Yin Zhaojiang is really not an ordinary person. He killed Huang Shaoxia and took the secret book and did not leave. He stayed here waiting for us to deliver it to him!"

"He got the secret?!" He Juming said in a deep voice.

Mo Jiye nodded and sighed: "The Secret Book has been stolen by the Wan Sheng Sect, and there will be endless troubles! ... It's not easy for us to scare him away, and we are powerless to seize the Secret Book!"

"You four can't deal with him?" He Juming asked in disbelief.

Mo Jiye sighed: "The four of us can't stop it even if we work together! ... To be honest, you are lucky. If you had arrived earlier than us, you would have been slaughtered by Yin Zhaojiang!"

The oval-faced young man curled his lips in disdain: "How big is he for boasting? No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be!"

Mo Jiye said: "Why should I show off his prestige!... Just look at Huang Shaoxia's injuries. He didn't catch a single move!"

Everyone looked at him and He Juming nodded bitterly: "Junior Brother Huang was indeed killed with one move!"

"Yin Zhaojiang——!" The oval-faced young man roared angrily: "I won't kill you, and I swear I won't be a human being!"

Mo Jiye said: "Young Master Zhao, in my opinion, Young Master Zhao cannot kill Yin Zhaojiang."

"Fart!" the melon-faced young man yelled angrily: "I blame you all. Your Longshan Sect is incompetent, and this kind of thing happened, causing Junior Brother Huang to be killed!"

Mo Jiye frowned and said nothing. Xie Jianfeng couldn't help but snorted angrily: "Zhao, please don't beat me up. I want to ask why the traitor came here. He obviously came for you. Is he?"

Your people?!"

The oval-faced young man yelled: "What nonsense! We act with the surname Xie, how can such a traitor be one of ours!?"

"That's weird!" Xie Jianfeng curled his lips and said in a strange tone: "If he's not one of your people, why would he defect to you?"

He Juming said: "He understands that the only one who knows is our Linhai Pavilion."

"Hey, you are so arrogant. How can your Linhai Pavilion stop our Longshan Sect?"

I kind of admire him!"

"Xie, don't be slanderous!" the oval-faced young man snorted.

Xie Jianfeng sneered: "You know what's true and what's false!"

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhao!" He Juming waved his hand and said calmly: "It's other people's mouths, it's up to them to say what they say!"

"He's so annoying!" The oval-faced young man snorted, "Senior Brother He, teach them a lesson!"

Without waiting for He Juming to say anything, he rushed towards Xie Jianfeng and struck out with his sword.

He Juming raised his hand and opened his mouth. Xie Jianfeng stepped forward to greet him, twisted his body, clapped his hands, and got into a ball with him.

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He Juming frowned and closed his mouth. Mo Jiye shook his head. Liu Biyun came to his side and whispered: "Senior Brother Mo, you shouldn't do anything!"

Mo Jiye shook his head and said, "How could they let this opportunity pass?"

Liu Biyun frowned and glanced at everyone, and said angrily: "Now that you have made a move, then do it cleanly and take it down as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night and a lot of dreams!"

Mo Jiye turned to look at Li Muchan and whispered: "Brother Li, is it okay?"

"He's injured. You can't disturb him." Liu Biyun frowned and shook his head, whispering: "Senior Brother Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Jiye stared at Xie Jianfeng, shook his head and smiled: "We can still resist, I will fight with Junior Brother Cui, you protect Brother Li!"

Liu Biyun nodded and whispered: "Well, let's fight quickly!"

Their voices were kept very low. No one else could hear, not even Cui Shaoqing. They had a tacit understanding, and Mo Jiye would understand it with just a look.

Xie Jianfeng was like a child in Yin Zhaojiang's hands, but he was far better than the oval-faced young man. Just like Yin Zhaojiang and him, the two were too far apart.

Xie Jianfeng shook his head: "Linhai Pavilion disciples are nothing more than that!"

He slapped the long sword away and followed up with a palm. He hit the young man with an oval face on the chest and made a "bang" sound like a drum. The young man with an oval face flew straight out and sprayed a bloody arrow in the air.

He Juming hurriedly floated over to catch him: "Junior Brother Zhao? Senior Brother Zhao?!"

The oval-faced young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said bitterly: "Senior Brother He, take care of him for me!"

He Juming checked his injuries, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and shouted: "Junior brothers, the four heroes of Longshan Sect are well-deserved. One-on-one is no match. Let's go together. We will only hurt but not kill!"

"Kill!" Everyone responded loudly.

Just as they were about to charge forward, Mo Jiye shouted: "Hit!"

The three of them formed a triangle and drove into the crowd like a wedge. Suddenly, there were roars, screams, and groans. The three of them were like wolves entering the herd, knocking down half of the people in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan closed his eyes. He opened his Eyes of the Void and was filled with admiration. The four heroes of Longshan Sect were not called for nothing. They were indeed very capable, far better than the disciples of Linhai Pavilion.

He Juming saw that the situation was not good and said in a deep voice: "Go over there!"

He took the lead and rushed towards Li Muchan. Liu Biyun's jade face fell. When He Juming approached, the tip of the sword turned into a cold star and stabbed out.

"Ding..." He Juming swung his sword to block, but took a step back and looked at Liu Biyun in surprise. A strong force came from the sword body, and he wanted to let go of the long sword.

Liu Biyun narrowed her bright eyes and stared at him quietly without saying a word.

Several people behind him wanted to rush over together, but they were entangled by Mo Jiye and the others. Their sword light turned into a sheet and enveloped them, making it impossible for them to escape.

Liu Biyun's eyes were cold and cold.

He Juming smiled and said, "Miss Liu, right?"

Liu Biyun said coldly: "Step forward and die!"

He Juming's eyes bypassed Liu Biyun, landed on Li Muchan, and smiled: "I wonder who this young hero is...?"

"You don't need to know." Liu Biyun said calmly.

He Juming smiled: "It seems that he is very important to Miss Liu."
To be continued...