The sound of shouting was like thunder, shaking everyone and shaking their blood.
They immediately tensed up and stared at a middle-aged man who walked slowly around the screen.
This middle-aged man was wearing a green shirt, fluttering as if standing in the strong wind. His body was as strong as an ox, his rough face was covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were particularly cold. After scanning everyone's faces, he fell on Chu
away from the body.
Chu Li frowned and glanced at Song Chengzhi.
Song Chengzhi looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "Han Jiangchuan, what kind of place do you think our Bailu Hall is? You can come here just as you say?"
"What, why can't I come to your Bailu Hall?" the middle-aged man sneered.
As he spoke, he walked with his hands behind his back, slowly passed Chu Li and came to the steps of the hall, only three steps away from Song Chengzhi.
"Are you here to help Han Zheng regain some ground?" Song Chengzhi laughed, shook his head and said, "You beat the young ones and the old ones come out. Is this what your Qiushuang Hall is all about?"
"No matter how incompetent Qiu Shuangtang is, it will be a piece of cake to deal with your Bai Lutang." Han Jiangchuan said coldly: "If you cut off Han Zheng's arm, your Bai Lutang is really getting more and more temperamental. Is this Chu Li?"
Chu Li clasped his fists: "I've met Hall Master Han."
He knew that Han Jiangchuan was the hall master of Qiu Shuang Hall, and he had also met Han Jiangchuan secretly. He had met all the hall masters and department heads of the four halls and one department, and secretly deduced their fates.
"Hehe, I don't dare to take it seriously." Han Jiangchuan waved his hand and sneered: "My useless nephew lost his arm thanks to your care. I really have to thank you!"
Chu Li looked at him without knowing why.
Han Jiangchuan hummed: "He has such cultivation at such a young age, he is considered a genius, and his arrogance has skyrocketed along with his martial arts. It will be of great benefit to him to suffer a little, and to dampen his prestige!"
Chu Li smiled: "I can't bear it."
"But it is good for him, but it also has disadvantages." Han Jiangchuan sneered: "Breaking this arm will take a long time to heal, and it will delay his cultivation!"
Chu Li said: "Hallmaster Han wants to bring justice to Han Zheng:"
"I just came here to see who can hurt Han Zheng." Han Jiangchuan hummed, "I have admired your great name Chu Li for a long time."
Chu Li clasped his fists: "I don't dare to take it seriously."
He knew that Han Jiangchuan would not take action against him, because he relied on his identity and could not lose face, so he took action against Song Chengzhi.
Han Jiangchuan looked at Song Chengzhi and sneered: "I heard that Hall Master Song, you got the Junlin Sword?"
"Not bad." Song Chengzhi said calmly: "Why, are you jealous and want to grab the sword?"
Han Jiangchuan said coldly: "You Bai Lu Tang can't keep this sword, so let's leave it to our Qiu Shuang Tang!"
"What a joke!" Song Chengzhi said angrily: "If you want the sword, go to Wanjian City to grab it, and don't come to try on us!"
"I have good intentions!" Han Jiangchuan snorted: "This Junlin Sword can be regarded as offsetting Han Zheng's injury, and it also happens to take over the grudge with Wanjian City for you. Now you, Bai Lutang, can't help Wanjian City.
Crazy attack!"
"Wanjiancheng doesn't bother me. Junlinjian belongs to our Bailutang!" Song Chengzhi said coldly: "Please come back, we don't welcome you here!"
"Song Chengzhi, are you really going to destroy Bailu Tang because of greed?" Han Jiangchuan frowned.
Song Chengzhi sneered: "Don't worry about it!"
"If you are really going to be attacked by Wanjian City, don't ask us for help!" Han Jiangchuan sneered: "You have the sword, but you still want us to sacrifice our lives for you!"
"Then it depends on your ability!" Song Chengzhi snorted: "It depends on whether you dare not to save me!"
Han Jiangchuan shook his head, turned around and left: "You are stubborn!"
As he passed Chu Li, an invisible force surged towards him, but it was shot out by the palm power hidden behind him. It was silent but surged like a furious wave, almost irresistible. It was really deep and violent.
Chu Li frowned, and a faint golden light came out of his body.
"Bang!" After a muffled sound, Chu Li stood firmly on the spot, but his clothes were shaking as if being blown by the strong wind.
Now everyone knew that Chu Li had been attacked.
Song Chengzhi roared: "Han Jiangchuan, you are despicable!"
He didn't expect Han Jiangchuan to be so despicable and shameless that he would secretly attack Chu Li regardless of his identity.
Chu Li is now one of the pillars of Bailu Tang, the most powerful force, and cannot be defeated by Han Jiangchuan.
Han Jiangchuan was not his nephew Han Zheng, his cultivation was purer and deeper. Chu Li could not stop Han Jiangchuan without the help of the Sky-Slaying Sword.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Master, it's okay."
Han Jiangchuan had already walked to the screen, turned to look back at Chu Li, and said calmly: "It is indeed well-deserved, Han Zheng did not lose unjustly!"
"Han Jiangchuan, stop!" Song Chengzhi shouted and rushed towards Han Jiangchuan.
However, Han Jiangchuan suddenly disappeared on the spot, and his voice came from the air: "If you have this intention, you should be careful of Wanjian City!"
Song Chengzhi did not chase him out, he just stood in the void and roared: "Mind your own business at Qiu Shuangtang!"
He returned to the hall angrily and looked at Chu Li with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "No injury."
"Okay! Okay!" Song Chengzhi's tense face relaxed and he became cheerful: "Haha, let's see how they show off their power in Qiu Shuang Hall this time. In the future, they should keep their eyebrows low in front of our Bai Lu Hall!"
Everyone smiled.
The eyes he looked at Chu Li became gentler and gentler, and he already accepted Chu Li as one of his own.
Song Chengzhi waved his hand: "Go about your business quickly. You are not allowed to leave the city. Be careful of people coming from Wanjian City!"
"Yes!" everyone shouted loudly.
Chu Li said: "Hall Master, Wanjian City really dares to come here to take revenge? Are they not afraid of the Yu Master Hall?"
"Alas..." Song Chengzhi glanced at the people who had dispersed, turned his eyes around the empty courtyard, and sighed: "The Yushi Palace is not the Yushi Palace of the past. The deterrent is not that strong and cannot shake Wanjian City.
of."
"It seems that we need to give them a hard blow." Chu Li said: "Let them not dare to mess around."
"The guy from Wanjian City..." Song Chengzhi frowned.
He had underestimated Wanjian City before, but only after seeing Chu Li using the Sky-Slaying Sword did he realize how powerful the Nine Swords was.
Wanjiancheng has been keeping a low profile these years. Everyone has underestimated them, thinking that the Nine Swords cannot be unified, so it is nothing to worry about. They all underestimated the power of a single sword. Now that they see the power of the Sky-Slaying Sword, they feel more and more fearful.
Wanjian City's obsession with the Heaven-Slaying Sword is so strong that everyone in Tianwaitian knows that they have been pursuing it so hard. Now that it has finally appeared, they will not give up easily. This is an opportunity for the Nine Swords to be reunited. Wanjian City
An opportunity to shine again.
Suddenly, urgent footsteps sounded, and a young man hurriedly came closer and said in a deep voice: "Master, the people from Wanjian City are here!"
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
Song Chengzhi hummed: "How many people?"
"Nine people." The young man whispered: "But they have already broken into the city, and everyone is blocking them, but..."
"Can't stop it?" Song Chengzhi frowned.
The young man shook his head and said: "Their sword moves are very strange, and they have already injured ten of us."