Thirteen days later, Hong Kong Island.

Qiyun Mountain is the highest peak in Hong Kong Island and the most famous mountain in Hong Kong Island. Whether on holidays or on weekdays, there will be many tourists coming to the mountains to play.

As a tourist destination, there are naturally many hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, and they are all relatively high-end. Often, many nobles from abroad come to the Tanxiang Temple in Qiyun Mountain to worship Buddha, so the high-end hotels here have always been in short supply.

However, in recent days, all kinds of luxury hotels and villas such as resort villas at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been confiscated, and ordinary tourists who come here cannot find a place to live here.

In fact, since half a month ago, the hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been booked one after another. Many rooms and even luxurious suites have been booked for many days but no one lives in it. However, starting on the 13th of this month, many rooms that have been booked but no one lives have begun to check in.

The hotel staff found this manifestation very strange, but they did not know what had happened. People with a little clarity vaguely speculated that something important might happen in Qiyun Mountain in the next few days.

In a courtyard in the most expensive Ziyun Villa at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, Li Qianji, a noble son from the Li family overseas, sat cross-legged quietly in the yard after taking a shower and changing clothes.

He had an ancient long sword on his legs. The scabbard was very ordinary and the hilt was extremely simple. It looked like a very simple wooden handle.

As the young master of the Li family, Li Qianji's name is extremely unfamiliar to the secular world, but in the ancient martial arts world, this name is very loud because he is the most talented genius in the Li family in recent hundreds of years.

His father was named Li Chengqian, and he also had many brothers and sisters, but there was only one truly recognized brother named Li Kuo.

Whether it is Li Kuo, the brother where his compatriots are, or his biological father Li Chengqian, they have all died recently, and they have died at the hands of the same person.

So for Li Qianji, that person was not only a grudge for killing his brother, but also a grudge for killing his father.

For the entire Li family, this young man named Chen Xuanshuang is a powerful enemy that must be eliminated.

"Young Master Qianji, Mr. Zhao is here." A graceful woman suddenly walked out of the house behind Li Qianji. The woman was wearing a white long dress and elegant. She looked at Li Qianji's back with a look of admiration in her eyes.

After a while, Li Qianji slowly opened his eyes and said, "Please take your seat and have tea."

The woman in white responded and turned around and left. In just a moment, she turned back. An old man in white Tang suit followed behind him, and his eyes looked at the woman's plump buttocks from time to time.

Although Li Qianji's back was facing there, his eyes seemed to see the old man behind him's eyes were not very polite, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Qianji, I'm late, I hope to forgive you, forgive me!" The old man came to the yard and stopped when he walked opposite Li Qianji, clasped his fists and made a move to greet people in the world.

Li Qianji, who was sitting quietly on the ground, looked up at the old man, then nodded, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhao, you are polite. There are still two days left before the date of the battle, and it is not too late for you to arrive today."

The old man named Mr. Zhao was named Zhao Rulin, who was an elder of the Overseas Martial Alliance. His status in the Martial Alliance was higher than that of Yang Yuqing who followed Li Kuo.

However, when this elder of the overseas martial arts alliance faced Li Qianji, he was a little weak and even felt a little servile.

Li Qianji reached out and signaled the other party to sit down.

Zhao Rulin sat opposite him, and the woman in white dress poured tea for the two of them. When pouring tea for Zhao Rulin, Zhao Rulin's eyes fell on her outstanding face, and then moved downwards to look at the plump breasts under the white neck.

The woman in white frowned slightly, but she finally held it back and got up and left after pouring the tea.

Zhao Rulin's eyes followed her back, and she was a little fascinated.

Li Qianji snorted.

Zhao Rulin suddenly came to his senses and looked at Li Qianji and said, "Hehe, I'm so respectful. I've heard that the girl from the world around Mr. Qianji is very qualified. I've seen it today and it's true that she is well-known."

Deep in Li Qianji's eyes, a murderous intent flashed by.

Zhao Rulin's heart was terrified. Although Li Qianji's murderous intent was hidden very deeply and flashed away, as the elder of the overseas martial arts alliance, his cultivation level was not low. He still keenly noticed Li Qianji's murderous intent, and couldn't help but feel shocked and shocked.

The super genius of the Li family is really terrifying. It is said that this son practiced swordsmanship with Meichuan Shiichi, the best swordsman in the ancient martial arts world of the island country. He has long been a swordsmanship. He doesn't know what realm he has reached now.

"It seems that the Overseas Martial Arts Alliance does not attach great importance to this matter." Li Qianji lowered his head and took a teacup and took a sip, and said lightly.

Zhao Rulin frowned when he heard this, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes. He stared at Li Qianji and said, "What do you mean?"

"It was my Li family who died, but Yang Yuqing escaped by chance. Therefore, in the eyes of the Wu Alliance, this matter is not very important, right?" Li Qianji said lightly.

Zhao Rulin looked at Li Qianji, suddenly laughed and said, "Li Qianji, although you are the son of the Li family, and although the Li family has a lot of support for the Wu League, don't think that our overseas Wu League owes you the Li family. We are just working together. If you want to be domineering to me, Zhao Rulin, you are wrong."

Li Qianji looked down at the sword that was horizontally placed on his legs, and said nothing.

Zhao Rulin couldn't help but laugh: "What, do you want to touch me..."

A sword light suddenly rose, and Zhao Rulin couldn't continue to say anything.

The sharp sword tip hit Zhao Rulin's throat, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the throat.

Zhao Rulin's pupils stared at the boss, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from the top of his head in an instant, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, shivering.

"Ghost...Ghost Shadow Sword!"

After a long time, Zhao Rulin murmured and exclaimed: "You have actually obtained the true teaching of Meguchi Shinichi, and... have actually cultivated into the Ghost Sword?"

"How about this sword?" Li Qianji asked calmly.

Zhao Rulin looked horrified and frightened, and had to nod, "It's very... very strong."

"Is it enough to kill Chen Xuanshuang?" Li Qianji asked.

Zhao Rulin thought for a while and said, "It should be enough."

"Even if that's the case, you will be useless." Li Qianji said coldly.

Zhao Rulin's expression changed drastically and said in horror: "What do you want? I am the elder of the Overseas Martial Arts Alliance!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly burst backwards, and an unparalleled gust of wind blew out of the yard.

Li Qianji had murderous intentions and suddenly handed his arm forward.

He did this action casually and naturally, just like picking up chopsticks to pick up food.

But it was almost an emergency.

Zhao Rulin's body had just left the sharp sword tip, but the sword tip suddenly accelerated and sank into his throat with a sniffle.

"puff!"

The sword tip was pulled out immediately after it pierced.

Blood gushed out from Zhao Rulin's throat. He covered his neck with horror and stared at Li Qianji in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine why Li Qianji killed him and why did he dare to kill him?

Didn’t you come here to help him?

Why did he kill himself?

As if he saw Zhao Rulin's confusion, Li Qianji looked at his retreating body and said coldly: "You should kill someone who is useless! After today, the Overseas Martial Arts Alliance surrenders to me, Li Jia."

Plop!

Zhao Rulin's body fell to the ground several meters away and soon died.

Li Qianji's sword had already returned to the sheath, and he was still sitting there quietly cross-legged, as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!