I Persuade People With Reason

Not to mention how troublesome Rong Qingyue's side dealt with everyone, and Li Xuanfeng, the master of the Seven Emotions, who achieved the achievement of "Going straight into the Xuanyue Sect and kidnapping the righteous saints", also encountered trouble.

The night wind roared, and this master of the magic dao with the highest level of skill and the unconscious Yi Tinglan was like a breeze that came and went indefinitely.

Until a sword light suddenly lit up in the forest, and faster than the sword light was the ghostly figure of Lai Ren.

The uninvited guest who suddenly appeared at this moment showed the feats of skill that were never under Li Xuanfeng's, and then made a sword in an understatement.

call--

Li Xuanfeng, who was supposed to be galloping at high speed in mid-air, seemed to have encountered a surging flood head-on, and his body was in a hurry, and the infuriating energy in his meridians almost had a backlash.

He didn't care too much, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and without hesitation, he threw Yi Tinglan, who was in his hand, to the side. The moment he fell to the ground, he unfolded his sleeves, and the whole person looked like a A big bird slid backwards.

- Retreat, rush back!

With Li Xuanfeng's retreat, the sword light also changed, still chasing after him and slashing at him.

Li Xuanfeng's figure changed again, like an ethereal ghost in the night, as if his figure appeared in all directions. This is an illusion caused by extreme speed and mental thoughts.

In a short period of time, he dodged nine times, but the seemingly simple sword light also changed its direction nine times, and in the end it was still determined not to move towards him. Li Xuanfeng's pupils shrank for a moment.

For the first time the crisis of death was so close to him.

It was only at this moment that he finally had the opportunity to see what the enemy who was about to kill him looked like.

It was an unfamiliar face he had never seen before, too young to imagine, as clear as an ink painting. There is neither hatred nor joy in his black-and-white eyes, nor even the slightest murderous intent, his indifference and calmness are almost pure.

It seems that at this time, he is not shooting to kill, just brushing a little dust off the front of his clothes.

Li Xuanfeng, who was a dust, became more and more angry because of the contempt that appeared in this calm.

The sword light approached, approaching the extreme, leaving no room for anyone to dodge. Even if there is anger, resentment, and unwillingness in his heart, Li Xuanfeng can only welcome his own death with anger and unwillingness in his heart.

But the next moment, his eyes widened in astonishment.

A sword with a gleaming cold light just rubbed his neck like this, and the icy and biting sword energy made Li Xuanfeng's entire neck chill. The tip of the sword pierced the coat on Li Xuanfeng's shoulder, and then pierced straight into the towering ancient tree behind him, directly hanging him on the tree and knocking out a muffled sound.

"His-"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of cracking silk, and the silk coat was directly cut by the sword's edge, and the stunned Li Xuanfeng fell down the tree trunk. His feet fell to the ground, his face was still blank, and he really didn't react from the situation of escaping from death and ups and downs.

Until the feeling of infuriating backlash in the meridians kept coming, the pain finally made him wake up.

At the moment when he landed, another figure stepped forward, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword stuck in the trunk, and put his backhand on Li Xuanfeng's neck. The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if it has been done thousands of times.

Li Xuanfeng was full of question marks: "???"

Wouldn't it be more fun to play tricks on him so badly?

The original reason is to say that Pi is super happy this time.

Li Xuanfeng was still frozen in place, when a young chuckle suddenly came from his ear: "Sect Master Li must not be too moved, I have admired the name for a long time, but I just want to get to know Sect Master Li for a while. , just be a friend."

Li Xuanfeng: "..."

... Is this the way the new generation of young people make friends? Where was he moved? Don't dare to move, don't dare to move at all.

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Not long after Li Xuanfeng left the Xuanyue Sect, he waited for a group of Demon Sect masters to get rid of the hard battle, and everyone quickly withdrew to the foot of Changqing Mountain without fighting.

After all, this is the site where Xuanyue Sect has been operating for hundreds of years, and the background is extraordinary.

This time, they were unexpected and caught Xuanyue Sect by surprise. Waiting for Rong Qingyue to slow down and prepare well, and they don't restrain themselves, they still swagger through the market with great fanfare. As a human being, that would be a big no-brainer.

These magic sect masters did not have the slightest popularity, they came and went like the wind, and they retreated quickly in a blink of an eye.

Although they attacked the Xuanyue Sect together this time, the three sects of the Demon Sect and the nine sects are not in harmony. There are still grudges between some sects, and even on the way to retreat, they are on guard against each other. Well, at present, everyone still has common goals and interests, so they temporarily pressed their personal grievances and followed the hidden marks left by Li Xuanfeng all the way.

Until I came to an abandoned house in the suburbs.

This place was originally a residence for a wealthy businessman, but it was gradually abandoned because of several murders and rumors of haunting.

At this time, the night was dark and the cold wind whimpered. This deserted house was crawling in the mountains. The walls were peeled off and the walls were broken.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, this haunted house is so terrifying that it will not frighten all the masters of the devil's way.

"right here?"

According to their prior agreement, the others were responsible for entangling Rong Qingyue and others, while Li Xuanfeng was the best in Qinggong, and was responsible for taking away Yi Tinglan. Now it seems that everything is going well, and soon they will be able to receive the fruits of tonight's victory.

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions were particularly excited.

"Cough cough cough..." Chi Wanwan's pale face was a little flushed, but her eyes were particularly hot. Just now, she worked too **** Shangrong Qingyue and suffered serious internal injuries, but the smile on her face was about to be suppressed.

As soon as he stepped into the house, everyone was stunned.

I saw several large lanterns suddenly lit up in the dim courtyard, illuminating the courtyard like daytime. And in this empty courtyard, there was a person standing.

This man has fluttering sleeves and long hair that resembles a bun, and his appearance looks quite immortal. It was Li Xuanfeng, the suzerain of the Seven Emotions Sect, who had high hopes.

As for the saintess of Xuanyue Sect, Yi Tinglan, who everyone was looking for, there was no trace.

A few people immediately realized that, right, the first time they were on guard, their eyes were cold and stern: "Li Xuanfeng, what are you doing? Is the Seven Love Sect trying to break the contract?"

The reason why they didn't worry about Li Xuanfeng eating alone before was that Li Xuanfeng was a smart person who knew how to choose and choose, and he should have known that with his own power, he would definitely not be able to withstand the anger of the three veins of the Demon Sect. But now it seems that this smart person is also going to be confused?

Li Xuanfeng smiled helplessly, then spread his hands and said: "Everyone, forgive me, isn't this? I want to break the contract, and there is someone else who really wants to live with you."

"So bold..." Everyone's eyes were cold, and they almost shouted in unison, "Who is this person?"

"it's me."

A pleasant female voice sounded in the next moment, and a black shadow floated out from the crowd, with a graceful figure, and in a flash, she swept to the top of the steps and looked down at the crowd.

At the same time, there was a sudden rumbling on the ground.

In the sudden shock, smoke and dust were everywhere. Wait? The dust has dissipated, the mottled walls have faded away, and the thick iron walls on all sides will rise up at some point, blocking everyone in this house. The iron walls are smooth and towering, and there is no point of focus. Unless they can put wings on them, they don't want to fly out.

But everyone in the field is the top demon master in the arena, and most conceited about their own strength.

Almost all of them turned their attention to Chi Wanwan who suddenly appeared. She was wearing a jet-black gauze, her beautiful face was indifferent, and her face was still pale with serious injuries, but her expression was confident and proud.

"It's me who asked you to come." She moved her eyes slightly and repeated what she said before.

"Sooner or later... what are you going to do?" Everyone was stunned. "Where's the Saintess of Xuanyue Sect? Could it be that your Sacred Flame Sect is trying to monopolize the secrets of Immortal Stones?"

"What is the secret of immortal stone, it's all fake!" Sooner or later, he revealed the truth unceremoniously and sneered, "No, after a lie, it turned out to be a trick? interesting!"

This is really a stone to stir up a thousand waves.

"If you say it's fake, it's fake, so what we did today is not a joke? If you had known that Xianshi was fake and raided the Xuanyue Sect today, why didn't you? Refuse it?" Gui Hanzong Sect Master Xu Zhan's face turned cold. It was his proposal to raid Xuanyuezong to rob the Holy Maiden. What he said lately? It was like hitting him in the face.

This is clearly the excuse for the other party to swallow the secret of the Immortal Stone.

Is it too late? Is it important? Slowly asked: "Without today's announcement, how can I make the whole Jianghu believe that Xuanyue Sect really has immortal stones? Everyone is chasing the secrets of immortal stones. If the Holy Sect is indifferent, wouldn't it be? Are you asking yourself? Now, Xuanyue Sect is really troublesome, right?"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help laughing lately. She laughed loudly, and she didn't hide her madness. Her real schadenfreude didn't see the slightest sign of lying, which made others hesitate.

"What do you mean... the matter of immortal stone is a game set up by your Burning Flame Sect?"

Too late to deny.

Others were skeptical, but said, "If that's the case, you should hand over the Saintess of Xuanyue Sect first?"

"It's just a useless little girl, don't worry. I'll give it to you later. Now there is one more important thing to do." She laughed lately.

Everyone frowned.

She didn't seem to notice the impatience of the crowd at all, she stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes swept across the crowd, and solemnly said: "Since the last sage passed away, the three sects of the Sacred Sect have been divided for 20 years. Years, continue like this, it will never be possible to beat the right path, Daxing Holy Sect - it is time to decide a holy monarch."

"So what? Could it be that you want to recommend yourself?" At that moment, someone sneered unceremoniously, with a mocking tone.

Chi Wanye slowly glanced at everyone, and said proudly: "What's wrong with that? Yes?"

"..." The courtyard was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at her incredulously, as if they were looking at a lunatic seeking his own death.

Even if they know that Chi Wanwan is so arrogant, they must have some confidence, but no? Li Xuanfeng, they also have seven people, unless Chi Wanwan has been promoted to the great master, why dare to boast and say such big things? ?

——And whether she has been promoted to the Grand Master, everyone present can see it clearly and clearly. The Sect Master of the Nine Sects of Demon Sect, with her strength, is probably ranked fourth at most.

"Sooner or later, aren't you? Are you driven crazy by Rong Qingyue?"

The Sect Master of Guihan Sect, Xu Zhanyi, has always been recognized as the number one person in the Demon Sect, and he also has the ambition to unify the three veins.

"I don't care about your kindness and grievances, but if you want to use the entire holy gate to avenge you, it is a daydream. If you really think that the position of the holy king is so good? Take it, just come here?!!!"

When it came to the last word, there seemed to be many echoes in the yard. An overwhelming aura emanated from him, and he shot without hesitation.

With just one punch, the billowing energy vibrated away, as if to smash all obstacles in the way.

Others also shot at the same time.

Don't they pay attention to fighting alone, since sooner or later they boast that they want to unite the demons, at least they have to show their strength to convince them. Otherwise, don't blame them for being ruthless and killing them here.

Standing in place late night and night, no movement.

However, a group of figures suddenly appeared, and the latter came first, like a slanting moonlight, and easily floated into the encirclement of the crowd, blocking all attacks.

He first faced Xu Zhan's fist wind and slapped a fluttering palm. The two of them shook at the same time, and Xu Zhan flew upside down for dozens of steps. Taking advantage of this momentum, the young man stepped back, turned his waist, and pushed out his other hand from behind, and then slapped the person who was coming from behind. Immediately, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and swung it towards the square.

Blood splattered, and the brilliant sword light swung in an instant swept away several enemies in front of him.

This slap, push, and slash, all the movements are naturally connected together, calm and relaxed, the rhythm is slow, but it only happens in a few breaths, which easily relieves the siege of the crowd. It is as beautiful as a pen to write with a pen, and there is a sense of light weight.

It wasn't until he completely cleared an open space in front of Chi Wanwan before he stopped and looked around.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, with inexplicable surprise, and then the surprise turned into surprise.

This is a young man who is not more than ten years old.

The moonlight shone lightly, and the young man looked surprisingly young and handsome.

He only stands here, but he is like a good son soaked in the fragrance of pen and ink, and his style of painting is incompatible with everyone. If the long sword in his hand was still bleeding, this picture would be extremely beautiful.

His whole body was bathed in the bright and clear light, and he looked at him with a pair of clear and piercing eyes.