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Tianshan Tonglao said no more and turned to walk forward.

Lin Changfeng and Huang Laoxie followed closely behind.

Lingjiu Palace is located deep in Tianshan Mountain. The mountains are steep, the peaks are overlapping, and the surrounding clouds and mist are like a fairyland.

On the way, Lin Changfeng noticed something strange, and there was a faint murderous aura in the air.

"Someone is ambushing." Lin Changfeng suddenly stopped, his eyes like knives.

Tianshan Tonglao paused, his face calm: "It seems that you traitors are still unwilling to settle down."

As soon as the voice fell, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the woods.

Then, countless men in black rushed out from all directions and surrounded the three people.

These men in black all had fierce eyes and the cold light of the weapons in their hands flashed.

The leading man sneered: "Tonglao of Tianshan, today is your death day!

If you know what's good for you, you can give up the position of the head of the sect and keep your body intact!"

Tonglao of Tianshan laughed instead of getting angry: "You trash want to kill me?"

Lin Changfeng crossed his arms and watched coldly, seemingly not intending to intervene.

Huang Lao Xie touched his chin and said with interest: "Disciple, this is a good opportunity to practice.

Do you plan to stand aside and watch, or try the water of Lingjiu Palace?"

Lin Changfeng glanced at the men in black and said in a cold tone: "They are just a bunch of clowns.

It's just a piece of cake for me to deal with them."

Tonglao of Tianshan heard this and her eyes flashed: "Mr. Lin is really arrogant.

However, if you really have the ability, why not show me first."

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly and drew his sword.

The cold light appeared, and the sword energy was everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, several men in black screamed and fell to the ground.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water, so fast that people could not catch them.

"What a fast sword!" A strange light flashed in Tianshan Tonglao's eyes.

The big man who was the leader was horrified: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

However, Lin Changfeng did not give them a chance to retreat at all, and turned the sword.

The cold light flashed, and the big man was cut in half, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was horrifying.

In a short while, the men in black were dead or wounded, and the rest dropped their weapons and fled in embarrassment.

Tianshan Tonglao clapped her hands and said sarcastically: "Mr. Lin is really amazing. It seems that I have found the right person today."

Lin Changfeng sheathed his sword and glanced at Tianshan Tonglao coldly: "This is just an appetizer. If there is an ambush next time.

You'd better tell me in advance, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Tianshan Tonglao chuckled: "Mr. Lin, don't worry. There will be no such low-level troubles next time.

However, I really want to see where your limit is."

The three continued to move forward, and soon the main hall of Lingjiu Palace appeared in front of them.

This is a majestic and magnificent palace.

Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, it still exudes a solemn majesty.

After entering the hall, a group of Lingjiu Palace disciples who had been waiting for a long time immediately gathered around.

They looked at Tianshan Tonglao with complicated eyes, obviously full of doubts about her return.

"Tonglao, you dare to come back?" An old man with gray hair and beard stood up, his voice hoarse and full of anger.

Tianshan Tonglao snorted coldly: "Elder Zhao, I won't come back.

Are you going to let these traitors play with Lingjiu Palace?"

Then Elder Zhao sneered: "Tonglao, Lingjiu Palace is no longer your world.

Now most of the disciples in the palace have joined me, how can you compete with me alone?"

Lin Changfeng said lightly on the side: "She can't do it alone, but what about me?"

Elder Zhao noticed Lin Changfeng at this time and frowned slightly: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Lingjiu Palace?"

"Lin Changfeng." Lin Changfeng simply reported his name, his tone was calm, but with an unquestionable pressure.

Elder Zhao's face suddenly changed: "Lin Changfeng? The famous Cold Star Sword Lin Changfeng in the world?"

Lin Changfeng did not comment, but slowly drew out his sword: "I don't like nonsense, either surrender or die."

Elder Zhao's face was uncertain.

The disciples behind him also began to stir.

Lin Changfeng's reputation is well-known in the martial arts world.

They have naturally heard of this master of swordsmanship.

Tianshan Tonglao watched coldly from the side, with a slight smile on her face.

She knew very well that Lin Changfeng's deterrence was enough to deter these traitors.

But she wanted to see how Lin Changfeng would deal with the next situation.

Elder Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you, why do you want to stand up for her?"

Lin Changfeng smiled coldly, "I only do what I want to do.

If you don't believe me, you can try how fast my sword is."

Elder Zhao's face changed completely.

He knew in his heart that if he really took action, he would definitely not be Lin Changfeng's opponent.He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Master Lin has intervened, I, Zhao, will admit defeat.

However, Lingjiu Palace is not the world of one person, and I, Zhao, will never give up power easily."

Lin Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "Really? Then let's see how long you can hold on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed, and his long sword was like lightning, directly approaching Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao was horrified and resisted in a panic, but he was no match for Lin Changfeng at all.

After a few rounds, he was forced to kneel on the ground by Lin Changfeng's sword.

"Enough!" Tianshan Tonglao suddenly spoke up and stopped Lin Changfeng's attack.

Lin Changfeng put away his sword and looked at Tianshan Tonglao coldly: "Why, you can't bear to kill him?"

Tianshan Tonglao smiled indifferently: "Although Elder Zhao made a mistake, he is still an old man of Lingjiu Palace.

Killing him will not benefit us."

Lin Changfeng snorted coldly: "Whatever you want."

Elder Zhao raised his head, his face pale, and looked at Tianshan Tonglao with gritted teeth: "Tonglao, do you think you can take control of Lingjiu Palace again with the help of outsiders? You are courting your own destruction!"

Tianshan Tonglao said coldly: "Elder Zhao, I spared your life because of our old friendship.

But if you dare to stir up trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Elder Zhao said nothing, struggled to stand up, but his eyes flashed with unwillingness and resentment.

Lin Changfeng walked to the side of Tianshan Tonglao and said, "How do you plan to deal with these people?

If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't play with you anymore."

Tianshan Tonglao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I have my own arrangements."

Lin Changfeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said coldly: "Don't play tricks, otherwise I won't show mercy again."

"Lin Changfeng, are you so worried about me?" Tianshan Tonglao smiled.

"Not bad." Lin Changfeng's tone was cold, but he didn't say anything more.

Huang Laoxie was watching happily on the side and interrupted: "Disciple, this Lingjiu Palace is really lively.

I see, there is more to play next."

Lin Changfeng glanced at him coldly: "Master, stop talking nonsense, it's none of your business."

Huang Laoxie laughed and seemed to be unconcerned: "Okay, okay, you play by yourself, I'll just watch the show."