On the second day, on the top of the Dengtian Pavilion, which had been renovated, Fang Muye looked in the direction of Xiaguan City Gate in the distance, as if he saw those figures drifting away.

"The river is wide and the clouds are low, the geese are breaking and the cicadas are chirping. It is the most annoying time to leave." Suddenly a soft chant sounded behind him.

Fang Muye smiled faintly and said: "Brother Changfeng, I am increasingly discovering that you, the third city lord of Xueyue City, really have a leisurely life."

Sikong Changfeng walked to Fang Muye, looked in the direction outside the city, and sighed softly: "My apprentice who refused to call me master followed your apprentice.

The affairs will be back in my hands again. From now on, I'm afraid I won't be able to take any leisure time even if I want to."

Fang Muye chuckled lightly: "Yours is not the only one following my apprentice. As soon as they left the city, Miss Qianluo followed them quietly."

Sikong Changfeng sighed again: "Oh, my daughter has grown up and has her own ideas in her mind. As a father, I can't control her even if I want to."

Fang Muye said jokingly: "Miss Qianluo may not only have her own ideas in her heart, but also someone she likes. Brother Changfeng, I'm afraid you can't not only control her, but you may also be unable to keep her, haha."

Sikong Changfeng shook his head helplessly: "Brother Fang, you can't tear someone apart even if it's difficult."

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "I heard that Minghou and Yueji also left the city. Is it because of your arrangement?" Regarding Minghou and Yueji becoming Fang Muye's followers, several people in Xueyue City were concerned.

I know.

Fang Muye nodded.

Sikong Changfeng asked: "Are you worried that something will happen to them?"

Fang Muye said slowly: "With that disciple of yours here, their journey will not be peaceful."

"In that case, why don't you go back with them?" Sikong Changfeng was not surprised at all by what Fang Muye said. This brother Fang is a bit mysterious and seems to know many things.

"I'm waiting for someone." Fang Muye slowly turned his head and looked at Cangshan Mountain.

Sikong Changfeng frowned: "Do you think Hanyi will be in danger? Hanyi is one of the five greatest swordsmen in the world. There is no one in this world who can keep him."

"With mental arithmetic but no intention, even if you are a swordsman, you cannot say that you are safe." Fang Muye said quietly: "Brother Changfeng, I have a hunch that the wind is going to blow out, and many stars will be blown out."

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng's expression gradually became serious. Although he didn't know where Fang Muye's premonition came from, he was willing to believe it.

At this moment, two riders appeared on the long street below, heading towards the Xiaguan City Gate.

Fang Muye glanced at the man in black and the woman in green on the horse, frowned, and asked, "Tang Lian and Miss Ye are leaving too?"

Sikong Changfeng nodded and said, "They are going to Tangmen. Miss Ye asked Tang Lian to take her there. I can probably guess what she is going to do."

Fang Muye murmured: "It seems that some things will happen if they should happen."

There are 800 miles around Nanyue, with Huiyan as the head and Yuelei as the foot. It was originally named Yuelei Mountain.

However, one of the deceased Eight Pillar Kingdoms, Beili General Lei Mengsha, once fought here with the Nanzhao Army. In the end, he was seriously outnumbered and died here, so later generations renamed this mountain "Luo Lei Mountain"

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On this day, a white-clothed swordsman was scudding across the mountain. Her body was spotless and she wore a silver mask on her face. She was none other than Xueyue Sword Fairy Li Hanyi.

At this time, Li Hanyi's brows were furrowed.

She traveled all the way east from Xueyue City to Leijiabao, but met Su Muyu, the head of the Anhe Su family, outside Nan'an City, and noticed that there were several masters lurking nearby. Although she finally broke through, there were also people behind her.

He was chased by them all the time, and finally ran to Luo Lei Mountain, and all this seemed to be a deliberate arrangement by them.

After all, Luo Lei Mountain was the place where her father died.

Li Hanyi and Su Muyu were old friends many years ago, and they had fought side by side.

The Demon Sect's Eastern Expedition at that time also shook Anhe's interests, so in order to stop the Demon Sect, Anhe also sent their deacons.

At that time, Su Muyu was not the head of the Su family. His code name in Anhe was "Puppet". In the world, he was known as the "Umbrella Ghost" because he always carried an oil-paper umbrella. He was directly affiliated with Anhe.

The leader of the "Ghost Li" killer group under the control of everyone.

Although he was not very old at that time, his swordsmanship was already so superb that he was listed as one of the "Four Demons in the World" at a young age. Of course, in addition to his superb swordsmanship, he was able to become one of the "Four Demons in the World" because he killed

He killed many people, and as long as he made the decision to kill, he would not stop dying.

But this No. 1 assassin in the dark river, who was very good at tracking, suddenly disappeared a few days ago, leaving only three people behind him who were chasing after him, forcing him to go in the direction of Luo Lei Mountain.

As for the identities of the three people behind them, Li Hanyi had several brief confrontations during the past few days. Even though they all covered their faces with black scarves, he could still guess a little bit.

But if it is really those three people, then the situation is serious, because this is not an siege and suppression operation by Anhe, but a conspiracy to subvert the entire Jianghu structure.

"We need to fight back."

Li Hanyi was still running forward quickly, lightly touching the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and secretly made a decision.

Just when she was about to take action, she suddenly saw a pavilion appearing in the mountains. The man in black holding an umbrella was looking up at her, with a cool look in his eyes.

Su Muyu was not alone at this time. Next to him, there was an old man wearing a black robe sitting. It was Xie Qidao, the head of the Anhe Xie family who could kill with only seven swords at most.

Xie Qidao picked up the jug beside him, raised his head and took a sip, then poured the remaining wine in the jug onto the blade of the knife, which was bright and a bit dazzling.

He picked up the long sword and walked step by step outside the pavilion. He looked at Li Hanyi with cold and fierce eyes, as if in his eyes, Xue Yue Sword Immortal, one of the five great sword immortals, was the number one city in the world.

The second city lord is already a dead man.

"It is said that Beili uses a sword and Nanjue uses a knife. It's time to show the world his ignorance." Xie Qidao raised his long sword and pointed it at the running Li Hanyi, ready to attack.

Li Hanyi walked less than a hundred meters in front of him, pulled out the iron horse Binghe from his waist, and snorted coldly: "Since Anhe really wants to force Xueyue City to this point, then I beg you to die."

Li Hanyi raised his sword, and the sword suddenly became cold.

The entire mountainside was suddenly howled by the cold wind, and the small pavilion was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and at the same time it was teetering on the verge of collapse.

"What an iron horse, Binghe!" Xie Qidao suddenly stepped forward, swung the long sword in his hand, and struck Li Hanyi's sword boldly.

The reason why Xie Qidao is called Qidao is because to kill people, you can only use seven swords at most. After seven swords, the person in front of you will become a dead soul.

He used the first sword and collided with Li Hanyi's long sword. The blade trembled. Li Hanyi took three steps back and he took six steps back.

He swung the sword for the second time, and the force of the sword surged, knocking Li Hanyi back three steps. He stood still with the sword in hand, not moving an inch.

He slashed horizontally for the third time with overwhelming power, and Li Hanyi also struck out with a sword, with the force of an iron horse trampling through the wasteland. The swords collided, and the pavilion collapsed instantly behind him.

Su Muyu walked to the side silently, gently touching the umbrella handle with her fingers, frowning and watching the duel between the two, as if thinking about something.

Xie Qidao finally wielded his fourth sword, fifth sword, and sixth sword!

Three swords were fired in succession, with overwhelming momentum, instantly forcing Li Hanyi to a desperate situation. However, only in desperate situation can one overlook Kunlun! Li Hanyi once cut off the clouds covering the sky with a sword on Kunlun, allowing the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains to see the sun. She

The sword is the strongest in desperate situations!

Use another sword, this sword, shake Kunlun!

Just listen to a "ding" sound.

Tiema Binghe collided with Xie Qidao's long knife. Xie Qidao felt that his whole body was instantly immersed in the cold. A cold air was transmitted from the blade to the handle, and then invaded directly from the handle into his body.

Xie Qidao felt that his whole hand was numb, so he had no choice but to draw his sword and retreat ten steps away. He used up his last strength to keep the long sword in his hand from falling out.

Xie Qidao lowered his head, and said in a deep voice with a face that seemed cold but not cold, or smiling but not smiling: "It seems that I only have one last stab left. If you are not dead after this stab, I will change your name."

"There's no need to change your name." Li Hanyi sneered and said proudly, "Because you are going to die today."

"Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, you seem to be a little too arrogant." Xie Qidao's hand trembled suddenly, and a burst of heat came out of his palm. His hand slowly regained consciousness, and he clenched the knife tightly.

: "I still have one last sword, called the God of Killing."

Xie Qida suddenly inserted the knife into the soil in front of him and closed his eyes. This is a unique mental method of the Xie family who practices boxing and sword skills, called "condensing momentum". At this moment, he will begin to accumulate all his energy.

Strength, until the moment when the sword is drawn.

At that moment, it will be like the presence of ghosts and gods!

Su Muyu took a step forward at this time. This step not only guarded Xie Qida but also blocked Li Hanyi's way.

"Su Muyu, you didn't stop me last time, and you can't stop me today either." Li Hanyi looked at Su Muyu coldly.

Su Muyu shook her head and said calmly: "It's different this time. I'm not stopping you alone."

At this moment, three figures in gray robes also fell behind Li Hanyi, their faces covered with black scarves, and their eyes revealed a bit of sinisterness.

Li Hanyi said coldly: "Underwater and the Tang Sect, such a cooperation is really rare."

"Have you seen it yet?" An old voice sounded from behind.

Li Hanyi sighed softly: "The three elders of the Tang Clan are Tang Yin, Tang Xi, and Tang Yueluo. Except for Mr. Tang, the only three remaining elders among the older generation of the Tang Clan have not been in the world for nearly ten years.

It’s a pity that he showed up, but today he has to die here.”

The three old men took off their face scarves, revealing their gray hair. The leader, Tang Yin, sneered: "Li Hanyi, what you said is too arrogant."

"Arrogant?" Li Hanyi raised his sword and laughed loudly: "It's just the two heads of the Anhe family and the three elders of the Tang clan. Just kill them!"

Tang Yin looked sulky: "The best one to kill is Li Hanyi. Even if you are a swordsman, there is only one person."

"Who said she is only one person."
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