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Chapter 514: People in the Yellow Sand

At the end of May, Li Bufu explained his intention to the shopkeeper Xie, and then took Xie Xiaoyu and Tonghuan to Yuanyue Villa.

Xie Xiaoyu was happy for a while to be able to leave the gate of the Divine Sword Villa, but Tong Huan was still not surprised or happy. He maintained hard training every day, from morning to night, and repeated it without exception.

When the four of them arrived at Yuanyue Villa, Ding Peng and Qingqing and his wife went out to greet each other in person and picked them up.

Everyone had a big banquet again. Ding Peng said that he had left the villa once in April and looked for Xie Xiaofeng everywhere, but he did not get any results.

After hearing this, Xie Xiaoyu said, "Don't talk about you, even my daughter doesn't know where my father is going to play every day."

Ding Peng smiled and said, "The Lord of the Lord Xie Xiaofeng, the Dragon, saw his head but didn't see his tail, and his whereabouts were unpredictable. This is also normal. After all, he is already a martial arts senior who is transcendent and only has a hero's reputation."

Xie Xiaoyu curled her lips and said, "I don't believe he is that powerful. I think my master is more powerful."

"You said right? Xiaohuan?"

Tong Huan nodded repeatedly while chewing a piece of chicken leg.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "It is indeed unknown which is better, Daxia Li or Master Xie. I wonder if Daxia Li can talk about this?"

Li Bufu also smiled: "I have nothing to say. If the owner of Xie is here, I can talk about it. But he is not here now, then his martial arts will definitely be inferior to mine in this discussion."

Ding Peng laughed and said, "Hahaha, Li Daxia is indeed a wonderful person. I sometimes think, if one day I defeated Li Bufu and Xie Xiaofeng at the same time and ascended the number one position in the world, then I will be alone and lonely after that, and then I will be alone and lonely after all?"

"Now it seems that I am quite respectful to Daxia Li. At least this free and easy attitude towards victory or defeat is worth learning!"

He filled his glasses and drank them all, and toasted Li Bufu's glass of wine.

Xie Xiaoyu said: "In the future, you can start a sect and teach disciples like my master. Isn't it a pleasure to start a sect and teach disciples? How can you be as unique as my father?"

Ding Peng said: "I am teaching my disciples now, but I am teaching a fool Liu Ruosong. Oh, after all, I am still a little worried that Liu Ruosong will lose to you on December."

Xie Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and smiled, saying, "Haha, don't worry, he will definitely lose to me that day!"

Ding Peng said: "Although Liu Ruosong is an older generation of Wudang swordsmen, since even the head of Wudang may hate Emei, then it is indeed not uncommon for Liu Ruosong to be defeated by Miss Xie's sword."

Qingqing sighed beside her, "It's a turbulent autumn."

Ding Peng stroked her shoulder and said, "Heroes come from troubled times. In such troubled times, it is just right for us good men to achieve unparalleled achievements!"

Qingqing glanced at Li Bufu, wanted to stop talking, and finally said, "The traitors of the Demon Cult also appeared, but I don't know how other church members would choose before."

Qingqing refers to the three elders of the Demon Sect's "Golden Lion", "Silver Dragon" and "Iron Swallow".

Qingqing is the granddaughter of Bai Xiaolou, the leader of the Demon Cult. Ding Peng is inherited from the Demon Cult's Divine Sword. Li Bufu knows these, so Qingqing did not avoid the topic in the end.

Ding Peng smiled knowingly and said, "I know you are going to mention this matter again. It is said that the change in Hainan Sword Sect is related to the Silver Dragon, and the Golden Lion has the highest martial arts skills. If he can't meet the Lord Li and Master Xie, we will save him until the end to kill him."

Qingqing said "Yes": "If you kill them, you will forget your grandfather's wish."

Ding Peng nodded.

Li Bufu suddenly said, "But I have a request, please wait until I return and then clean up the traitors."

Ding Peng replied: "If Daxia Li needs to travel far, I can take care of the food and accommodation of Miss Xiaoyu and Brother Tong Huan."

Li Bufu said, "Thank you."

Ding Peng asked again: "I wonder where Daxia Li is going this time?"

Li Bufu said: "Kongtong."

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Li Bufu didn't know where Xie Xiaodi was, but he chose to go to Kongtong first.

His reason is also very simple.

——Elder Golden Lion joined the Shaolin Sect, Elder Silver Dragon instigated the Hainan Sword Sect to rebel, Kongtong also changed. If the Kongtong change is really related to the Heavenly Lord, then Kongtong should have a master in charge.

This master in charge may naturally be Xie Xiaodi.

Even if you can't find Xie Xiaodi on this trip, it doesn't matter. Li Bufu can still seize the backbone of the Heavenly Lord and force Xie Xiaodi to ask where he is.

Li Bufu and Lan Fenghuang walked westward and arrived in Longxi. Before he arrived in Kongtong, he encountered a violent sandstorm weather.

The sky was filled with yellow sand and strong wind. When I looked up, I saw a vast fog.

The wind and sand blew into the town in front of us, blowing the wine flags, tables, chairs, and tiles everywhere, and people went back to their houses to hide from the wind and sand, waiting for the wind to stop.

Li Bufu and Lan Fenghuang also want to find a place to stay and avoid the dust for the time being.

Li Bufu took off his clothes, supported his sleeves with his internal strength, stimulated his clothes, and held one hand in front of him. The clothes were like a big shield, protecting the bodies of the two, and moving forward.

When I walked to the streets of the town, the shops on the street were already closed.

The yellow sand was raging, and under the roar of the wind, it was difficult to find someone to ask where the inn was located.

Fortunately, the town was not big, and Li Bufu leaned out of his clothes. After a moment of looking, he saw a larger building on the east side of the town, so he walked towards that place.

Just as they crossed South Street and turned east, Li Bufu and Lan Fenghuang suddenly saw two people.

In such bad weather, there were actually two people on the street!

The two of them stood and sat down, both on the street, without moving.

Their bodies were almost covered with yellow sand.

With Lan Phoenix's eyesight, from a distance, I can only vaguely see that there are two people confronting each other here.

But the hair, face, body, and hands of these two people were covered with yellow sand, and it was hard to recognize their faces in such weather.

But Li Bufu seemed to recognize the two immediately.

"Let's go over and see them."

Lan Fenghuang said: "Look at them? Do you recognize them?"

Li Bufu didn't speak. He pulled Lan Fenghuang to the front and looked at the two of them carefully.

The person sitting was holding a wine glass in his hand, but at this time the wine glass was not filled with wine, but sand.

But he still held the wine glass and stared quietly at the person in front of him, as if he had turned into a lifeless sculpture.

When I got closer, I realized that the person standing was not as motionless as the person sitting.

He is moving.

His shoulders and arms were shaking slightly.

It was not a tremor of tension or fear, but his arm seemed to draw his sword at any time!

The standing person was holding a sword in his palm!

Wow!

Just as Li Bufu and Lan Fenghuang walked to the two of them, the standing person suddenly set out his sword!

A flash of sword light!

The light penetrated through the yellow sand and shone with its brilliance. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the person who was sitting and standing!

The man sitting up, threw up his wine glass in the air!

The wine glass swirled, and just met the tip of the sword, put it on the sword, and kept turning around!

The sand in the cup overflowed and shot around, and the tip of the sword hit the bottom of the cup, making a "ding" sound.

When the sand falls, the sword power disappears.

The cup fell back to the table and was taken by the man sitting there.

He actually blocked the powerful sword with only a small wine glass!
Chapter completed!
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