Taiping Inn

After Li Xuandu landed, he created a deep pit.

Yeschi squatted on the edge of the pit and asked, "Is he dead? Is he dead?"

The next moment, a hand reached out from the pit and pressed against Yeschi's forehead. Almost at the same time, Yeschi leaned back completely on his instinct, dodging the hand and the knife that came from behind. Then Yeschi rolled over without caring about his image.

This knife was the "Grandmaster" who was "abandoned" by Li Xuandu.

If he was pressed on the forehead by Li Xuandu's palm, the "Grandmaster" who came from behind would stab him through the heart.

Thinking of this, Yeschi patted his chest and showed some fear: "It was a close call, a close call."

Li Xuandu reached out to catch the "Grandmaster" and jumped out of the pit. Except for being covered in dust and looking a little embarrassed, he had no obvious injuries. It seemed that Yeschi's three punches did not really hurt him.

This is very scary. The reason why Zhengyi Sect built the Demon-Suppressing Well Cave Heaven is also for this consideration. When encountering some opponents that cannot be completely killed in a short time, they will directly suppress and seal them, and then grind them to death with a water-grinding skill.

Li Xuandu put the "Grand Master" back into the sheath and asked, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Yesi said with a smile, "You can fight or not."

Hearing Yesi's words, Tsewang Arab and Tushet became nervous again. They are both captains of the Qiexue Army, so they are naturally familiar with Yesi's temperament. He is a real martial arts fanatic. If they are entangled by him, they will be skinned alive if they don't die. But now Yesi actually took the initiative to give in. There are only two possibilities. Either the old Khan has other instructions, or Yesi feels that he can't kill this person. Either possibility is not good for Mingli Khan.

Tsewang Arab exhaled heavily, recalling Yesi's three consecutive punches, thinking to himself that if he encountered it, he would probably be dying after the second punch, and there is no way he could survive the third punch. But the man in front of him not only withstood three punches, but also remained unscathed. Compared with Yesi, this kind of opponent can make people despair more.

Li Xuandu smiled: "It is said that it is impolite not to return the favor. Do you understand?"

Yesi said: "I probably understand."

Li Xuandu smiled: "There is also a saying, called fearing power but not cherishing virtue, which is what you Golden Tent people are talking about. The strong will be robbers, the weak will be humble, and if you don't care about gratitude and righteousness, you will definitely bite back and harm others. To put it more directly and clearly, I am talking about humility to you, but you still think others are weak. Only when you are knocked to the ground can you respect them. Do you think this is right?"

Mingli sweated, but his eyes were full of anger. Yue Libie's face was not very confident either. Only Yesi thought seriously for a moment and nodded, saying, "The Golden Horde respects warriors the most. There seems to be nothing wrong with what you said."

Li Xuandu smiled and said, "It's good that you can understand. You hit me three times. If I let it go, you still think I'm afraid of you, so I'll give you three swords."

Yesi asked seriously, "I have no problem, but I can't stand still. Can you hit me?"

Li Xuandu said, "I'm not as fast as you, but I can definitely catch up with you with my sword."

Li Xuandu wanted to say sword, but in order to maintain his identity as Qin Xuance, he changed his words to sword.

Yesi grinned, "That's even better."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Xuandu's figure swept away, and a simple sword slashed out, without the power of changing the color of the wind and clouds, nor the mysterious and unpredictable, and even less the resolute momentum of moving forward, like the breeze blowing the white clouds, the bright moon falling on the river, the key lies in conformity with heaven and earth.

This knife was deliberately imitated by Li Xuandu. After all, the three swords in the world have their own characteristics. "Blood Knife" Ning Yi focuses on killing, and his killing intent is awe-inspiring. He becomes more courageous as he fights, and is especially good at fighting to the death, fighting hard, and fighting fiercely, and he also has strange characteristics; "Demon Dao" Song Zheng has brought the word "free and easy" in the Taoist lineage to the extreme, but too much is as bad as too little. Being too free and easy will lead to contempt for all rules, no scruples, and even to doing whatever one wants, even violating the truth of heaven, so it is close to the devil. As for "Heaven Knife" Qin Qing, it is the word "nature" in Taoism. Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Every knife and every style must conform to the rules and laws, one static and one dynamic, go with the flow, which is completely opposite to Song Zheng. This is also the fundamental purpose of the Bu Tian Sect, so the Bu Tian Sect's unique learning is "Nine Styles of Heavenly Questions", not "Nine Styles of Questioning the Sky". Heavenly Questions is still Questioning the Sky, the only difference is the order, the difference is huge.

The former Purple Mansion Sword Immortal and Ning Yi actually came to the same destination through different paths. Today, Li Xuandu has learned from many schools of thought. He is neither Song Zheng nor Qin Qing, so he learned half of the move "Heaven and Earth Are My Way" and gained a lot of insights from his fight with Qin Qing.

Yeschi had fought with people from the Butian Sect many times before, and immediately "smelled" the strong flavor of the Butian Sect in this knife. He did not choose to face the enemy head-on, nor did he passively defend. Instead, as he had said before, he slid backwards to avoid the knife.

But this knife was not that simple. In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth energy began to gather rapidly with this knife, forcibly locking Yeschi's figure, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Yeschi's figure paused and stagnated, and was immediately caught up by Li Xuandu's knife. He could only turn his head slightly and let the knife pass by his cheek, but Li Xuandu did not intend to end it like this, and took advantage of the situation to slap it with the knife.

Yesi was slapped hard by the "Grand Master", and half of his face was red and swollen.

Li Xuandu said calmly: "Where else can you escape to?"

Yesi was not angry, and smiled: "That's hard to say."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and his speed was only slightly slower than Li Yuanying's.

But this one was a world of difference.

Li Xuandu changed the momentum of his sword, from the all-conquering "Heavenly Sword" to the "Demon Sword" that recognized me and was free and unrestrained. The sword moved at will, and his body followed the sword. In an instant, he appeared behind Yesi, and the "Grandmaster" slashed at Yesi's neck without any hesitation.

Yesi's reaction was not slow, but under this sword, he could only barely move away from the vital position, and was slashed on the back by Li Xuandu's sword.

Li Xuandu did not pursue, and stood apart. Li Xuandu threw the "Grandmaster" in his hand, and blood splattered everywhere. Yesi reached out and touched the wound on his back, grinning: "It hurts, it really hurts. But, what a fast knife."

Li Xuandu held the knife horizontally in front of him and gently wiped it with two fingers. The blade was as clear as water, almost reflecting the figure of a person, and said: "There is one last knife."

Yesi's smile did not diminish at all, and he was not solemn at all. Instead, he became excited and said: "Okay, I want to see if your sharp knife can chop off my head."

Li Xuandu stopped talking, changed to holding the knife with both hands, and took a step forward.

At the same moment, Yesi's whole body was like a cat with its fur standing up. The skin all over his body tightened, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly, more than ten times faster than usual. This time he did not dodge, let alone defend, but chose to attack against attack.

The two walked towards each other. Li Xuandu let Yeschi's punch hit his heart, and at the same time stabbed Yeschi's lower abdomen with a knife. Then Li Xuandu exerted force, pressed the tip of the knife against Yeschi's lower abdomen, pushed him all the way back, and finally crashed into a wall, nailing Yeschi to the wall.

Yeschi's seven orifices were bleeding, his qi was dissipated, and he was extremely miserable.

At this time, he finally stopped laughing, but he was not depressed and desperate. He just said: "Great, great, I lost."

Li Xuandu nodded, drew his knife, and sheathed it.

After Yeschi lost his support, his back pressed against the wall, and he slid down softly, sat on the ground, and began to heal his wounds silently.

Li Xuandu also exhaled a breath of turbid air.

In the previous battle, he won lightly, but it was a bit of a forced victory. It must be said that Yesi was an extremely difficult opponent, otherwise he would not have been able to beat Li Xuandu with three punches without any chance to fight back. Li Xuandu only relied on the "Leaking Passage" to be able to exchange injuries for injuries, and it was only because Li Xuandu had a strong Qi. If it were someone else, I'm afraid that the Qi would have been almost exhausted by Yesi. Even so, Li Xuandu also lost half of his Qi. The last three swords were the culmination of Li Xuandu's swordsmanship. If he still couldn't take down Yesi, Li Xuandu would have to abandon the knife and use the sword, and use the three major sword techniques instead, but in this way, his identity would most likely be exposed.