...Confrontation! The man holding a sword looked at the three people opposite him, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, saying, "I must leave today!"

"Don't stop me!"

His words were not an order, but he actually had a plea! But the three people who blocked him had a shocking hatred in their eyes. One of the leaders said: "Long Feiyang, you betray Jianpingshan and the head of the poisonous killing war. After seventeen years, you dare to enter the southeast, and you dare to ask me to let you go?

Do you think we are as shameless as you?

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"Today is your death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword and killed Long Cheng! The other two followed closely.

The sword technique of these three people is three points similar to that of Long Cheng! A trace of pain flashed across Long Cheng's face, but he could only hold the sword. He used a killing move and killed the three people!... Jianpingshan.

This is one of the martial arts sects in the southeast. It establishes a sect with swords. The top swordsmen in the southeastern world almost all come from Jianping Mountain! The towering Jianping Mountain has the main peak like a sword, piercing the sky.

On the top of the dangerous peak, a magnificent and ancient sword palace stands out, with the green embellishment of old pine trees around it, which is a beautiful scenery on earth.

There is a harmonious autumn scene outside the Sword Palace, but the atmosphere in the Sword Palace is very solemn! A middle-aged man sitting in a soap robe at the top was about fifty years old, with a little gray hair in his temples! His eyes were hidden, and it seemed calm, but it could burst out with shocking sharpness at any time, just like an iceberg hidden in the sea.

"The sect leader, Dai Jianting and the other two have already pursued him. The scum of that sect will definitely not be able to escape this time!"

On the left, a white-haired old man spoke with a shocking murderous intent in his eyes! "For so many years, we thought he was dead, but we didn't expect that he actually went to the army and dared to come back now!"

"The former leader, Zai Tian Youling, gives us Jianpingshan a chance to kill this scum!"

"You must not let him escape!"

The others in the Sword Palace also spoke, their expressions were very cold and full of hatred! The middle-aged man in the soap robe raised his head slightly and said, "Long Feiyang poisoned the leader and rebelled from the sect, and everyone was able to kill him."

We not only need to correct him, but also take back the sect sword scriptures that he stolen from that year - the Nine Tribulation Sword Technique."

Everyone in the field nodded. The Sword Sutra was the foundation for the development of Jianping Mountain. In recent years, Jianping Mountain has become increasingly declining in the Southeast martial arts world. The big reason is that the Sword Sutra is lost.

"But we must see that although Long Feiyang has been away from the Southeast for more than ten years, he is not alone. At least, someone has rescued him from the Jinqian Gang."

The middle-aged man in the soap robe continued to speak.

Everyone looked solemn! "Think about it, if you were Long Feiyang, you would die even if you knew you were in a desperate situation. At this time, who would you give the Sword Sutra to?"

His eyes slowly glanced at the field.

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

"What the sect leader means is... the person who saved him is very likely to have obtained the sword scripture of our sect?"

An elder spoke.

The middle-aged man in the soap robe nodded and said, "Elder Cen is right. Although he may not be really gained by Li Fan, no matter how small the possibility is, we can't afford to bet!"

He glanced at the many elders in the field, "And, you may not know yet. When you come in, the demonic track of Xiayin Demon Cult appears, it seems that a large number of people from the Demon Cult gathered, with unknown purpose!"

"The leader of the Zhan army formed a great hatred with the Demon Cult. No matter what their purpose is, they will definitely do nothing to my Jianpingshan!"

"If the Sword Sutra is leaked and obtained by the Demon Cult, then Jianpingshan will really be destroyed!"

His tone was very heavy.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed suddenly.

In the past, the Demon Cult swept the world and was a catastrophe. The head of Jianpingshan, Zhan Wushuang, supported the sky with one force, and led all major sects to defeat their conspiracy, but it also formed a great hatred with Xiayin Demon Cult.

Both sides will never end! The consequences that Han Shiqi said are absolutely unbearable.

Han Shiqi said word by word: "So, we must silence Li Fan so that we will not be secretly secreted by the sect and fall into the hands of others!"

There was a sudden coldness in his words! Everyone nodded.

"However, I heard that the man was the head of the Donglin County House trial case, famous in Yangzhou, and shocked the emperor. If we take action, we will probably bring disaster to the sect..." At this time, an old woman in the right spoke.

She leaned on a crutch, pondering, her face full of worry.

The middle-aged man in the soap robe glanced at her and said, "Of course, what Elder Miefeng is worried about makes sense."

"So, we must kill with one blow, and we must not leave any flaws and not let anyone find out. It was our Jianpingshan's move!"

His eyes slowly moved from the old woman to a girl holding a sword behind the old woman! The girl's eyebrows were beautiful and beautiful, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, but her face was cold and tight, as if she could not melt ice.

In the scene, her face was calm, but the murderous intent hidden in her beautiful eyes was the strongest! "This matter can only be left to those who practice the 'killing sword'."

"Elder Miefeng, only the daughter of the leader Zhan and your beloved disciple, Zhan Yu Qing, have such ability!"

He smiled slightly and said, "Qing'er, you have been enduring your hard work and tempered the 'Killing Sword' for many years. Now, the opportunity to avenge your father has finally arrived."

...Time flies.

Tomorrow will be the opportunity for the Zhao Mansion Holy Sacrifice.

Today, many disciples from the Zhao Mansion are going to the Zhao Mansion.

Even Li Fan received an invitation from Zhao Enlin.

The carriage was parked in front of the Zhao Mansion, and Li Fan took Chen Youting and Gu Ren and the others out of the car.

Chen and Gu are now Li Fan's people, so the Saint Sacrifice naturally has to bring them here.

When entering the gate of Zhao's mansion, no one dared to stop Li Fan now. Even when the Zhao's mansion saw him, they showed a humble and kind smile.

"As a son-in-law for three years, it's not as good as a fame..." Li Fan sighed slightly in his heart, but he was not angry because of this. After all, he was indeed very disrespectful in those three years.

"Li Fan, come here!"

Zhao Enlin warmly greeted him and took Li Fan in front.

Later, Donglin Sanxiu and others came, but they didn't dare to approach Li Fan at all. They looked from a distance, with a look of flattery and fear in their eyes.

Only Lin Bufan's face was gloomy all the way. He was originally the person most valued by the Zhao family, but now even Zhao Enlin no longer greets him.

Even the two poor people from Anqi County who followed Li Fan in, Chen Youting and Gu Ren, were received more enthusiastic than him! This was simply an insult! "This is your room."

Zhao Enlin took Li Fan and walked to a room and said, "Today there will be servants to take care of everyone, and we will set out together tomorrow to go to the Holy Temple in the south of the city to worship!"

Everyone arranged one by one.

night.
Chapter completed!