Haitang sneered and said: "I guess he is not afraid of punishment. Li Yunqi is rebellious by nature and doesn't like to follow the rules. He has committed countless taboos since he was a child, right? Lingyu Jianzhuang is famous for his swordsmanship and supernatural powers, so he just wants to practice marksmanship.
His father was furious to death."
Mr. Wu Hua said lightly: "His talent is so great that others think that the heir of the sword village is a playboy with no future. In fact, he has mastered the marksmanship of the Jueying Shenqian, and has surpassed countless famous marksmen.
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At this time, the monks in Shili Pavilion were all shocked by this turn of events.
They had naturally heard of Li Yunqi's name, and the young master of Lingyu Sword Village was something they couldn't afford to offend.
"Young master, what do you mean? You must protect this murderer? Although Lingyu Sword Village is powerful, we have so many monks here, and we are not afraid of you, Lingyu Sword Village!" the deputy master of Baibao Tower said coldly.
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"Today, even if the owner of Lingyu Sword Manor is here, he has to give us an explanation in Qingping Mountain!"
"No matter how strong Lingyu Sword Village is, I am not afraid of Yihua Palace!" the master of Yihua Palace said solemnly.
Yuan Taihua also advised: "Master, if the village owner finds out about this, he will be furious again and create many enemies for Lingyu Sword Village. Why bother?"
Li Yunqi said proudly: "What happened today has nothing to do with Lingyu Sword Village. It is all my personal behavior, Li Yunqi. As long as I am here, I must not watch her die here. If you want to take action, please do it!"
An elder from Yihua Palace said conspiratorially: "Li Yunqi, without Lingyu Sword Manor to support you, who are you?"
The elder shouted sharply and suddenly shot at Li Yunqi, shooting dozens of rays of light at Li Yunqi.
Li Yunqi let out a long roar, shook out the spear in his hand, and a ball of gun flowers enveloped dozens of rays of light. Then, when it spread out, more than a dozen rays of light shot back backwards.
The elder of Yihua Palace did not expect this. He was startled and was injured by the magic weapon he shot. He groaned and fell to the sky.
"What a vicious marksmanship!" The Palace Master of Yihua Palace suddenly stood up, "How about I come and learn from you?"
Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai stopped Li Yun before he got up and said, "Whoever wants to attack the young master again must get through us first!"
"You two also want to protect this murderer?" the owner of Baibao Tower said angrily.
"Old man! The little old man Shao Hongcai also died in the hands of that witch, don't forget it!"
Most of the monks here know Yuan Taihua. Yuan Taihua controls thirty-seven routes. Everyone gives him some face, and his popularity is also very good. It's not good to see him blocking Li Yun's way.
Take action.
Yuan Taihua said: "Ling Yu Jianzhuang is kind to me. No matter what, I can't see the young master being besieged by everyone here."
Aunt Cai roared: "Shaohong died under the sword of Fu. He is lucky to have repaid his debt and wiped out his grievances with Lingyu Sword Manor!"
Li Yunqi patted their shoulders and said, "Get out of the way, I appreciate your kindness. Master Yihua Palace, come on!"
"Master!"
Li Yunqi shook his head and said, "I won't leave if I can't save her."
"That's offending!" The master of Yihua Palace flew out and went straight for Li Yunqi.
The master of Yihua Palace has strange and vicious magical powers, and his cultivation level is one of the best among the monks present. When everyone saw him taking action, they all put aside the idea of taking action and quietly watched him and Li Yunqi fight.
Li Yunqi's spear skills were elegant, and the Yihua Palace Master's body skills were weird. From the pavilion to the mountain peak, all you could see was the heavy shadow of the gun in Li Yunqi's hand, while the Yihua Palace Master kept flying like a red cloud.
Not long after, I saw the red cloud suddenly falling and falling back to the ground, stirring up dust and flower petals all over the ground.
The master of Yihua Palace is actually no match for Li Yunqi!
The faces of the monks present changed slightly, but they did not expect that the young owner of Lingyu Villa who did not do his job could be so powerful with a spear.
The deputy owner of Baibao Tower was not angry, and flew out immediately, saying angrily: "I'm so talented, but I'm here to learn the clever tricks of Ling Yu Jianzhuang!"
The deputy owner of Baibao Tower used two swords. When he flew out, only the light of the swords was visible, and no one could be seen. His whole body turned into a ball of swords and slashed towards Li Yunqi.
"One inch long, one inch strong. The double sword is much shorter than the spear, so it is better to use a magic weapon." Qin Lang sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the deputy landlord of Baibao Tower was attacked with two swords, and there was a bloody scratch on his left arm.
Yihua Palace, Baibao Tower suffered a losing streak, Yuan Taihua rebelled, and among the four representatives, only the Qingpingshan family remained.
The deputy sect master of Qingpingshan took out a long sword that shone with cold light, jumped into the field lightly, and said: "Using a sword in front of the young master of Lingyu Sword Manor is really embarrassing, but the sect master is killed.
It is such a shame and humiliation that even if everyone in Qingping Mountain is killed, I must avenge this deep revenge."
Li Yunqi defeated two people in a row and consumed most of his true energy. He still held the gun in front of Wuming and said: "She is just to deal with the old monster Green Bamboo. The old monster Green Bamboo has a bad record, and our Lingyu Sword Village was also expelled by him.
Everyone who leaves the Northern Xinjiang Galaxy has a common goal, so why bother killing each other."
"One thing comes to another, the young village master has invited me."
When the sword light rises, it is as cold as a mountain spring in a deep valley, sloping out and chilling your heart.
The shadow of Li Yunqi's gun was extremely intense. The body of the gun was not visible, only thousands of cold stars were dancing.
"Qingping Mountain's 'Konggu Youquan Sword' is indeed well-deserved. Just sitting aside and watching the battle, I can already feel the chill to my bones. If I face it head-on, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult." Young Master Wu gave a rare compliment.
Haitang smiled slightly and said: "Compared to the Young Master's Fragrant Sword Rain, it is a little less charming after all."
Qin Lang looked at the fight in front of him, but he was thinking about what Li Yunqi just said.
"It turns out that these sects and gangs in the Northern Xinjiang galaxy actually hate and fear the old monster Green Bamboo? Even Lingyu Sword Village was expelled by the old monster Green Bamboo. Young Master Wuhua changed his face when he heard about it. Wuming didn't know it.
What kind of grudge does she have with Old Monster Green Bamboo? She said that all her skills were taught by Old Monster Green Bamboo, but in the end she was more determined and courageous than anyone else to assassinate Old Monster Green Bamboo."
Just because of her fearlessness, Qin Lang couldn't help but give her a high look.
Although Konggu Youquan Sword was powerful, Li Yunqi's Jueying Shenqi was faster and more fierce. In the end, even Han Xing could no longer be seen, truly achieving the word Jueying.
The deputy sect master of Qingpingshan tried his best to parry, but how could he withstand the tyranny of the gun? He was knocked away by one move.
Several elders from Qingpingshan rushed out, and the deputy sect master of Qingpingshan was helped up and said sadly: "Young Master is so strong in magical power, but I have failed."
All the monks in the room couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
Li Yunqi defeated three powerful enemies by himself, and everyone came in a fierce manner, but he actually wanted to end it with his tail between his legs?
It's just that if other monks are to come on stage, they won't be Li Yunqi's opponent. The three monks who just took action are already the ones with the highest reputation and cultivation among the monks present.
Among the monks in Yihua Palace, Baibao Tower, and Qingping Mountain, there are still many elders with slightly weaker cultivation. However, they have already sent representatives to take action. Li Yunqi fought three people in a row, and his true energy has been consumed a lot. They also
It's hard to take action.
"Today is for revenge, not for discussion. What else do you need to talk about morality?"
"Hey, if you want to put it that way, we can just swarm him. No matter how powerful Li Yunqi is, can he stop so many of us?"
All the monks held their own opinions and argued endlessly.
Li Yunqi took the opportunity to rest and looked back at Wuming, his eyes full of tenderness.
Wuming looked at him blankly and said: "I obviously cheated you with the talisman sword and killed the people in your sword village, why do you still want to save me? Just leave quickly, you can't stop them alone."
Li Yunqi smiled and said: "If I can't stop it, I can't stop it. I'll die here with you."
"Are you stupid..."
"I'm not stupid, I'm very happy to die with you." The emotion in Li Yunqi's eyes almost drowned Wuming.
Yuan Taihua and Aunt Cai saw that the monks were getting more and more excited, and their hearts became filled with sadness. They knew that a battle was probably unavoidable, and Wanhua Villa would be a river of blood today.
At this time, Mr. Wu suddenly stood up, walked out of the pavilion step by step, and walked into the field.
When everyone saw him walking out, they gradually became quiet.
Mr. Wuhua said: "Li Yunqi, long time no see."
Li Yunqi frowned.
"It's just that I, Uncle Wang, received a sword, and I have to come back to pay it back." (To be continued)