The apprentice of Zhao Yunpeng, the "Gun King" of Wan Guhui, was useless when he went up, and the rest of the people were even more afraid to clamor.

Huangfu Taiming continued to play and shockedly said: "All martial arts fellows are blinded by others. I believe you have a passion in your heart, but please also understand the whole story and don't take advantage of it by some people. It should be noted that those who rescued Zheng Zhantang a few days ago were all demon sects and underworld people. If you do the same thing as him, aren't there any doubts in your heart? Go back and think about it!"

Everyone was immediately in chaos. Ye Qingxuan saw that Guang Ji, the leader, bowed his head and said nothing, but just yelled the Buddha's name. The other person, Teng Ping, was the first to be the first to be a bird, and had already been dealt with. The method of carrots and sticks immediately made the people in front of him become a mess and would no longer want to wade into this muddy water.

Jiang Shuihan looked at the situation on the bow of the ship and whispered to Wan Guotai, who was driving the ship: "Brother, it's okay, let's drive the ship!"

Wan Guotai nodded, immediately opened the scooter and started the Clippers.

The martial arts heroes had no idea and couldn't beat him, and they were unreasonable. They could only watch Ye Qingxuan and his group leave.

Among the crowd, two people bowed their heads and whispered, and one of them said: "It seems that they have escaped another disaster. Report the situation here quickly. There must be a master who can suppress the scene with martial arts! "

"Not only must there be a grand master, but also a court official. It is best to have an imperial edict to be more secure. The documents of the Ministry of Justice cannot control the prince!"

"Yes, we need the Grand Master, the Imperial Issue, the officials from the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple, we must come!"

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Li Daozong sat quietly, looking at the tea leaves in the tea bowl. Under the action of hot water, it slowly stretched out, dyeing the clear water in the tea bowl with a turquoise color. A light fragrance spreads out, just like a human life, slowly blooming, emitting joyful or sad emotions.

It was already late at this time, but the "Inquiry Pavilion" in "Yijian Villa" was filled with wine and was extremely lively.

The surrounding environment seemed to have nothing to do with him. Many people were famous martial arts seniors in the world. If they were in the past, they might have listened to them with a polite and smile, not nodding and showing support. As for what they said, whether it is meaningless or meaningless, they must act like a young master of "Yijian Villa" and respect these people.

Even if they just fart in front of themselves!

It turns out that sitting so high is not a happy thing!

But……

Li Daozong looked upwards. Could it be that person with a spirit and majestic spirit in the main position really his father who was not concerned about the world and was devoted to reading the books of sages? Or the father who was timid in front of his uncle like a woman? Or the gentleman who was polite and polite to his servants?

Li Daozong looked at the word "Tianxia" behind his father again, with a pen tip like a sword. A stroke from top to bottom runs through the word "Tianxia", and it penetrates the sky and the earth, just like a sword from Li Muchan's peerless world; and above were the four big words that made everyone in the world jealous - "Swords to the World".

Under these four big words, how many people are facing others with sincerity?

Some people say that their father is very cunning, is it right or wrong?

After returning to the family, Li Daozong had never been so uncomfortable, as if everyone was wearing a mask and a hypocritical mask on their faces.

It can be said that under the leadership of Li Daozong's father, Li Muru, "Yijian Villa", "Sword Lord", "Sword Lord", "Enhancing" has achieved unprecedented great development. Countless martial arts celebrities and peerless masters have surrendered to each other. The power of "Yijian Villa" has expanded rapidly. From the perspective of people alone, it has almost achieved the strength to win the "Top Ten Sects".

In the past, the strength of "Yijian Villa" was the strength of a person and the strength of a sword; but now, the strength of "Yijian Villa" is the strength of the overall strength and the momentum...

Li Daozong couldn't say which type of "stronger" is stronger.

But after looking at the many faces in the lobby that were pretending to laugh and flatter each other, Li Daozong was never tired of it!

These people...

At the critical moment, I'm afraid it's not as reliable as the two bastards Ye Qingxuan and Monk Ruhua!

Li Daozong never thought that these two people were his friends. On the contrary, he hated these two people from the bottom of his heart, not only because they had defeated him, but he was simply jealous. Li Daozong was different from Ye Qingxuan and his brothers from the inside out. He was a child of aristocratic families. Although he did not want to admit how unique he was, he was very different from them. The straightforward tempers of Ye Qingxuan and his brothers were often unbearable.

On the contrary, he had a lot of topics with Xiahou Qingfeng, and he had a very scheming chat with the little lama of Tantric Buddhism. Although the wise little lama was very good at talking to anyone, even the "gray wolf" Wolf was persuaded by him and was ordained by him and worshipped by him, becoming a Buddhist guardian...

Thinking of the days of the "Holy Land of Wulin", Li Daozong felt sincerely happy and happy. The people there were simple enough. No wonder in the end, the Little Living Buddha Sect Ba began to recruit disciples there, preach and preach to save people.

"Daozong, what are you doing?"

A dissatisfied voice suddenly came from beside him. Li Daozong was shocked and helplessly returned to reality from his memories. He looked at his father with a dissatisfied look and said lightly: "What's the matter with my father?"

"Hmph, what's the matter? Your uncle Jin is asking you..."

Li Daozong turned around and saw that the big bosses around him were staring at him tightly, and one of the vicious old men was the uncle Jin mentioned by Li Muru, the "Lei Zun" of Yanzhou, Jin Hai.

A great master of Yifang and a mid-stage master of "Guixu Realm", is also a well-known figure in the "Yijian Villa" today. He has a respectable status and is one of the highest-ranking guest elders.

Li Daozong apologized and sighed, but he said, "Uncle Jin forgives his crime. I just lost my mind. What is Uncle Jin asking?"

Jin Hai smiled happily and said, "It's okay. No need to be sorry. Nephew doesn't want to be sorry. Jin just wanted to ask, Ye Qingxuan, who robbed Zheng Zhantang, had lived with you in the martial arts holy land for two years, but I don't know what his strength is?"

Li Daozong was stunned and asked, "But Uncle Jin is willing to participate in the court's roundup?"

Jin Hai showed a look of discomfort, and the same expression was revealed on everyone's face.

Li Muchan was even more embarrassed and angry. He slapped the table and cursed: "Don't you know what the conference is saying today? What have you heard for so long? He even asked such a stupid question? He would answer whatever he asked. You don't need to ask about the extra one!"

Li Daozong always felt that there was a layer of diaphragm between him and the people in front of him. This time, this layer of diaphragm seemed even clearer.

Li Daozong said slowly: "Ye Qingxuan is a man who becomes cunning, not only a person, but also in martial arts. It is really unwise to be an enemy of him!"

"Lei Zun" Jin Hai looked at Li Muru, snorted coldly, and sat back in his seat, obviously very dissatisfied with Li Daozong's admiration for Ye Qingxuan.

"Say something useful!" Li Muru's face turned pale and shouted in a deep voice.

Li Daozong took a deep breath and felt uncomfortable all over. He stood up and said slowly: "Ye Qingxuan is good at swordsmanship, pace, internal skills, these three items, no one in the world is right..."

The crowd was in an uproar, and some people couldn't help but say, "Young owner is exaggerating, right? Is it because the young owner is not his opponent?"

Li Daozong didn't know why. An evil fire rose in his heart, as if he was dissatisfied with everything he was facing. Everything that did not belong to him and that he had to accept was all dissatisfied. He simply said bluntly: "I? Of course I can't! [A sword light shines on Jiuzhou]? I can't use it. Twenty years later, uncle can do it. I will only know after trying it!"

"Rare!" Li Muru stood up, pointed at Li Daozong's nose and cursed: "Are you crazy? What are you talking nonsense? Do you think he is invincible in the world after Ye Qingxuan beats you twice? What are you going to do if you say that? Cover your incompetence? Get out, I, Li Muru, don't have a cowardly son like you!"

Li Daozong couldn't ask for it, so he turned around and left, making Li Muru so angry that he almost drew his sword and killed him.

When he arrived at the door, Li Daozong suddenly turned around and said lightly: "If you want to be famous all over the world, it is best not to make Ye Qingxuan's idea. He is not my friend, but I don't want him to climb up the name of my "Yijian Villa"! If you really have this nature, you might as well challenge it with your own name. But I want to say another thing, in the battle of the Wuji Valley of Evils, Nie Tu and "Ghost Claw" of one of the "Thirty-Six Heavenly Victories" and Peng Feilian, the "Blood Wave Sword" who was one of the two-on-one situations, ran away from his sword. You all believe that your martial arts are better than Peng Feilian and Nie Tu. I wish you all the victory!"

After saying that, he left casually.

Silence, this moment is silent.

Even Li Muru, who was sitting in the main seat, everyone widened their eyes, looking in disbelief...

"Blood Wave Sword" Peng Feilian and "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu joined forces to win, and one of them was killed and one of them was injured...

TMD, can Ye Qingxuan have the strength of "Thirty-Six Heavenly Victory"?

Is this news true?

Everyone was shocked and absolutely did not believe such a fact...

Of course, what Li Daozong said was not true. After all, Ye Qingxuan did not face a powerful enemy alone at that time, but the results he achieved were extremely terrifying.

Ye Qingxuan will perfectly apply the surrounding environment at any time when fighting. He has a talent that even if he faces a strong enemy alone, he can still gain the greatest advantage and will never fall into a struggle alone.

Li Daozong said this, but he was a little bored and extremely tired. Staying among this group of people fighting for power and profit made him feel particularly breathless. Even this entire "Yijian Villa" had a feeling that he couldn't get through.

Li Daozong rushed through several houses all the way and finally arrived in a secluded small garden...

My mouth grew up and my heart-wrenching roared!

However, there was no sound.

Li Daozong has long been accustomed to this silent roar...

Because he doesn't want anyone to know that he can't do it!

From childhood to adulthood, others have always told him what is right, what is wrong, what should be done, and what should not be done. No one has ever asked him what he likes or hates? In the eyes of everyone, what is important is his identity, the identity of the young owner of the "Yijian Villa". No one has ever understood this person, never cared about, and never felt that it was really important!

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to escape all this...

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Jiang Feiran...

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in his ears...

It's her again...

Li Daozong looked for him in a daze. Not far away, there was a white building in the deep courtyard. Li Daozong looked up at him. Although he knew that he could not see anything, the sound of the piano washed away his irritability and unhappy memories, just like countless times before...

The slender white hands flutter on the strings like a pair of beautiful white butterflies. The strong waves can break the chest, and softness can turn the iron and stone heart into the soft sound of the piano, stirring in the night sky on the small flower garden.

Li Daozong's mind was completely calmed down, closed his eyes, devoted himself to it, and the image of heaven and earth suddenly became purified, leaving only the world of music.

When the song was played, Li Daozong's whole body and mind seemed to have been cleaned, and became clean and transparent again...

The sound of the piano is gone, and Li Daozong also knows that the person who plays the piano has left.

For many years, whenever I feel bored, I will come here, and for more than 20 years, the piano sounds coming from the small building will calm my irritability one by one.

This time is no exception.

Of course, Li Daozong knew who lived in that small building. He was the first wife of the world's No. 1 sword, the senior sister of Zhuo Huifan, the contemporary head of Fengyi Pavilion, and Ning Huiru, the world's No. 1 beauty.

Unfortunately, the beautiful woman in the deep palace!

The relationship between his uncle Li Muchan and Ning Huiru is not something he, as a junior, can comment on.

After sighing, Li Daozong bowed to the small building, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly there was a slight sound in the grass at his feet. Li Daozong looked over, smiled slightly, and grabbed a little rabbit with white and soft fur from the grass...

He glanced left and right and asked softly, "Youlan, are you here?"

A beautiful young girl walked out of the flowers next to her. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old. When she saw Li Daozong, her face turned red and she bowed, saying, "Youlan has seen her elder brother!"

Li Youlan, the beloved daughter of "Sword God" Li Muchan and Ning Huiru...

In Li Daozong's memory, since his lifetime, no one has ever seen this small building. At some point, such a sister suddenly appeared, saying that it was Li Muchan and Ning Huiru's woman. No one had any questions. Li Muchan did not deny it, so no one dared to have it!
Chapter completed!