Xiao Li and his sister Xiao Ying played until the sun was almost setting before leaving Linzhou City.
"Brother, let's visit Laizhou City in the future, okay?" Xiao Ying said to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li touched his sister's head and said, "After this competition is over, we will go to the inner gate of Yuehua Sect. When your illness is cured, I will take you to the imperial city to play.
That place is bigger and more prosperous than Linzhou City."
The Yuehua Sect had fourteen outer gates within the Zhou Dynasty, and the one in the Qiongji Mountains was only one of the fourteen outer gates.
The inner gate is located on Yuxu Mountain, a hundred miles away from the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty.
"Are there any candied haws for sale there?" Xiao Ying asked, blinking her big, lively eyes.
"Yes, there is everything there. There are many delicacies that are better than candied haws," Xiao Li said.
"Brother, the candied haws on a stick is the most delicious in the world." Xiao Ying corrected her seriously.
"Okay." Xiao Li smiled and said, "The candied haws on ice is the most delicious in the world."
"whee!"
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Li's brows moved.
Then, a voice that sounded like a sneer came from behind:
"Yuehua Sect, Xiao Li."
Xiao Li turned around and saw a row of white figures walking towards him.
Nine young people, seven men and two women, are all wearing white robes. The white clothes are fluttering like white clouds. They carry long swords on their backs, like nine sword immortals.
From what he was wearing, Xiao Li could tell at a glance that he was an outer disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, one of the five major sects in the Wanqiong Mountain Range.
The man in the middle has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is extremely handsome and has outstanding temperament.
Xiao Li naturally recognized him. Zhang Mochen was one of the geniuses of the Lingjian Sect. Xiao Li had fought against him many times before, and the two had always been about the same strength.
However, once in the Wanqiong Mountains, in order to compete for a copper mine vein, Xiao Li fought wildly with him and almost killed Mo Chen.
Zhang Mochen looked Xiao Li up and down, with a vague smile on his face:
"Xiao Li, I heard that you have been crippled by the thirteen mad dogs of the Ba Dao Shenmen and have become a useless person."
"The information is pretty good," Xiao Li said.
"That's natural." Zhang Mochen said again: "About you, Xiao Li, I naturally care about you, you are the person who almost killed me.
However, since you have become a waste, you still don't stay in the Yuehua Sect honestly. You actually came here and wandered in front of me.
This is completely disrespecting me, Zhang Mochen."
"I don't need to take you Zhang Mochen seriously." Xiao Li said this and pulled his sister Xiao Ying behind him with his left hand.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, so this battle is naturally unavoidable.
Xiao Li's move also fell into the eyes of everyone in the Lingjian Sect.
Next to Zhang Mochen, a pale and sickly man smiled sinisterly:
"This girl is pretty, Xiao Li, is she your sister? Hey, I'll have a taste of it after I kill you..."
"Zheng!"
Xiao Li suddenly stepped forward and drew his sword. The long green sword was unsheathed, a sword chant was heard, and a sword light flashed instantly.
It came suddenly and at such a fast speed that before everyone in the Lingjian Sect could react, the sword had already passed through the sick man's neck.
"Xiao...Xiao Li...you..." The sick man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Bright red blood suddenly flowed from his throat.
The white robe on his body soon became bright red.
"Chen Ao!" Zhang Mochen exclaimed, then shouted angrily, "Xiao Li, you despicable and shameless bastard!"
He had seen that the sword in Xiao Li's hand was moving again and was slashing at him. The speed of the sword was still extremely fast and the power of the sword was extremely strong. He could not help but feel fearful in his body and mind.
This Xiao Li was not abolished!
"Senior Brother Chen!"
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
Other Lingjian Sect disciples shouted.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" They all pulled out the long swords on their backs.
Zhang Mochen blocked Xiao Li's sword with his sword.
"Bah!" The two swords clashed.
Although they were both mortal-level swords, the sword in Zhang Mochen's hand was directly cut off by a terrifying sword force.
The green long sword continued to slash and cut directly through Zhang Mochen's neck.
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
The head flew up, and there was an extremely shocked look on Zhang Mochen's handsome face.
It seemed as if everything that happened to me was like an illusory dream.
If it was a dream, Zhang Mochen really hoped that he would wake up soon.
But the next moment, endless darkness swallowed up all his consciousness.
He, one of the geniuses of the outer sect of the Spirit Sword Sect, was killed instantly with just one sword.
As a life-and-death enemy, Xiao Li would naturally not hold back.
It's these people who come to your door to seek death!
Moreover, he also touched his own inner self and actually had obscene thoughts towards his ten-year-old sister.
"Kill!" Xiao Li shouted in his heart.
At this moment, seven Lingjian Sect disciples stabbed with seven swords.
Seven sword lights flashed like meteors.
Xiao Li still slashed wildly with his sword, and a more violent sword light suddenly appeared.
"Clang, clank, clank!" The sword chanted continuously.
Seven swords were all blocked by his sword.
Seven swords were all cut off by his sword.
The seven faces all showed extreme shock.
The next moment, seven bodies fell to the ground together.
All nine disciples of Lingjian Sect have been killed by Xiao Li.
Xiao Li stood proudly among the corpses, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Looking down at the nine corpses, this was the first time he actually fought with a sword after refining his sword.
"If Zhang Mochen and eight Lingjian Sect disciples had joined forces before, I would probably be the one who died."
Now, Xiao Li fought against nine of them alone and killed them all without any injuries.
I really feel stronger.
"Brother..." Xiao Ying called out not far away.
Zheng!
The green sword in Xiao Li's hand had been sheathed, and he shouted to Xiao Ying: "Ying'er, wait for me."
"Okay, bro."
Then Xiao Ying saw her brother Xiao Li squatting down and groping for the corpses.
…
"Over there, kill someone!"
The place where Xiao Li is located is not far from the gate of Linzhou City. The battle just now and the tragic situation here have attracted many eyes.
However, no one dared to approach.
On the avenue, the lord of Linzhou City, Dugu Jing, was wearing ordinary green clothes and riding a black horse. He was also looking at that side quietly, saying secretly in his heart:
"Who is this boy?"
"At such a young age, he was able to kill nine disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect in one fell swoop. He is truly a rare genius."
"Is he also a disciple of several sects in the Wanqiong Mountain Range?"
"It seems that the Wanqiong Mountain Range is really going to be unstable. A few days ago, the Yuehua Sect just showed up with Jiang Miaoyue, who caused strange phenomena in the world, and now such a young man suddenly appears."
After saying this, Dugu Jing raised his right hand and waved slightly behind him.
"Lord City Lord!" This respectful voice suddenly sounded in the air behind Dugu Jing.
If you look carefully, you will find a twisted and blurry human-shaped black shadow looming behind the black horse.
"Check this young man's identity." Dugu Jing said.