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Chapter 324 The Grandmaster's Fury

Lanling Pavilion is located on the outskirts of Linyi City. It has been in disrepair for a long time and is surrounded by overgrown weeds. It looks a bit dilapidated. Few people come here all year round.

If Han Jiulin hadn't been half a native of Linyi, he would have suddenly heard that Murong Qiuyu had decided that the place for the gambling game would be Lanling Pavilion.

Maybe I need to ask someone to find this place.

Near seven o'clock in the evening, a white BMW X6 turned off the asphalt road and drove over the weedy dirt road all the way to the Lanling Waiting Pavilion.

Xianyu, who had waterfall-black hair and as white as jade, was wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket and holding a sheathed sword in her hand. She opened the car door, got out of the car and walked to the Lanling Pavilion.

She slowly raised her hand and rubbed it gently on the mottled wooden pillars of the pavilion, with a trace of reminiscence in her eyes.

If it weren't for Murong Qiuyu, he would have saved her life in this place.

I'm afraid, she has already turned into a corpse.

This is why she can willingly serve Murong Qiuyu as a young lady and let Murong Qiuyu do his bidding.

In addition to the Murong family, in the past few years, they have paid a large amount of incense money to her disciples to seek their protection.

This life-saving grace is particularly important.

Helping Murong Qiuyu remove Han Jiulin's head at the Lanling Waiting Pavilion can be said to be her best choice to repay her kindness.

As for whether he could win this battle, Xianyu never doubted his own strength at all.

She has carefully watched the video of Han Jiulin's fight at the Sofitel Hotel at least seven or eight times.

She can be sure that although Han Jiulin's martial arts skills are not low, at best, they are just a small amount of strength.

Compared with her ability to achieve great strength, stand on tiptoes, and even touch the threshold of Yujin, there is still a long way to go.

Immortal jade caressed the pavilion pillars, and a gentle smile overflowed from his cold face.

She raised her head and glanced at the plaque of Lanling Pavilion, and whispered to herself: "Marquis Lanling, I don't know which dynasty you are from.

But since it has been able to stand for so many years without ever falling down, do you think it is a person who has made great achievements for a long time?

When I take that man's life today, I will definitely take some time out and spend money to repair you."

After saying that, she wiped off the dust on the pavilion railings, sat down as she pleased, slowly closed her eyes, and waited quietly.

The whole person gradually integrated with the somewhat dilapidated pavilion and the surrounding environment.

The breath travels between the two, and the breeze between heaven and earth is indistinguishable from each other.

Time passes slowly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xianyu's closed eyes slowly opened and looked towards the roadside.

I saw a green Hummer turning down the asphalt road, running over the marks of the BMW X6, and slowly stopped next to the BMW X6.

When she saw Ye Zhaoling stepping out of the cab, Xianyu's face could not help but sink.

"Why, you're not happy to see me?" Ye Zhaoling narrowed her eyes and asked quietly.

Xianyu sat on the railing with a rest, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and she said, "I'm dating your master, not you."

"Don't worry, I'm just the driver. I'll help you later." Ye Zhaoling shrugged, took two steps back, and respectfully opened the rear door.

When Xianyu saw this, his brows widened and he asked: "What are you going to do? Are you going to collect the body for your master?"

Ye Zhaoling's expression remained unchanged, his head tilted slightly, and he said: "That's wrong, I'm collecting the body for you."

laugh.

As Ye Zhaoling finished speaking, Han Jiulin stepped firmly and forcefully on the ground with one foot.

Immediately, he got out of the car.

Xianyu raised her hand and glanced at her watch, looked over Ye Zhaoling's shoulder and said to Han Jiulin: "Han Jiulin, you are quite punctual.

We agreed to arrive at seven o'clock in the evening, and you won't be a minute earlier or a second later."

Han Jiulin smoothed his sleeves gently and said slowly: "I don't have the habit of waiting for people in advance, nor do I have the habit of making people wait."

"Good habit, I like it." Xianyu stood up and smiled, praising him without hesitation.

However, the next moment, he said with a cold face: "However, this is the last time you will keep this habit."

As he finished speaking, his delicate white jade hand touched the hilt of the sword, and the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed it.

"The sword in her hand looks quite intimidating?" Han Jiulin turned his head and smiled at Ye Zhaoling.

Ye Zhaoling sneered and said: "It's good but useless."

Xianyu frowned and snorted with great displeasure: "You two are simply arrogant."

She held the sword in her hand flat in front of her and said coldly: "This sword is called Qinghong, and it is one of the ten famous swords of our master's school, Lingxiao Sect.

It has a history of more than a thousand years since its introduction. Over the past thousand years, we have followed our ancestors and fought countless battles.

How can you two people who know nothing be humiliated?"

"Lingxiao Sect, Qinghong Sword?"

Han Jiulin nodded, raised his hand and said, "Write it down. After today's work is over, let me investigate this sect."

Ye Zhaoling nodded at the side, but knowingly asked: "Sir, why are you checking this?"

Xianyu was also a little puzzled. He followed Xiu's eyes and asked together: "Why are you checking on my master?"

Han Jiulin clasped his hands behind his back, looked calm, and said truthfully: "Disciples of the Lingxiao Sect who dare to be my enemy and disrespect me should bear the consequences of being implicated. You will bear all the blame."

Xianyu was stunned again and again, her face suddenly turned red with anger!

She never thought that Han Jiulin could be so shameless!

Let her entire sect bear the guilt of being implicated in her actions!

He immediately reprimanded: "You are so presumptuous! Our sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and its incense has been endless. Through the changes of dynasties, we have saved the world in difficult times, and strived to maintain peace in prosperous times."

What qualifications do you have to be disrespectful to my master!"

Han Jiulin smiled coldly and said softly: "I've been talking for a long time, but it's just a group of illegal organizations that come down to cheat in prosperous times and can't avoid disasters in troubled times?"

With a wave of his hand, he actually classified the Lingxiao Sect as an illegal organization!

That's right, Xianyu dared to openly engage in a battle with the intention of killing the current Beiqi King of China, which was a crime that implicated the nine tribes!

The Lingxiao Sect had given Xianyu the instruction to take action, so it was natural that he was also to blame.

Xianyu gritted her teeth, and her murderous intention towards Han Jiulin suddenly reached an extreme level!

If she had simply followed Murong Qiuyu's orders when she killed Han Jiulin before, then now she had turned into fighting for her own sect!

For Xianyu, the teacher’s sect is greater than the sky!

How could she tolerate Han Jiulin being so insulting to Lingxiao Sect?

All words were useless at this moment! She wanted Han Jiulin to pay the price with blood!

"Suffer death!"

Xianyu stepped hard, and the stone steps at the bottom of the pavilion shattered and collapsed. Her body rose into the air and merged with the sword!

The green rainbow sword in his hand made a violent buzzing sound and stabbed straight towards Han Jiulin's throat!

This sword pierced the air!

It is even more filled with all the inner energy contained in Xianyu, a master of energy transformation!

The cold radiance comes out with the sword, like the bright moon breaking through the clouds!

This sword can be said to be the strongest sword that Xianyu has practiced in martial arts for twenty years!

Fast speed!

Powerful!

A master of Huajin can already be called a master of martial arts!

The grandmaster was so angry that blood spattered for ten miles!

As soon as this sword comes out, the essence, energy and spirit of the immortal jade penetrate the whole body and merge into one, reaching its peak!

She could clearly feel her current state, and even more aware of the power of her sword.

So, when the sword is still halfway.

She then understood that Han Jiulin would never be able to resist this sword!

Han Jiulin will definitely die!

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