On a mountain road leading from Da Chu State to Xiling, Ling Tiehan and the other two were leisurely riding their own horses. Although the Yanwang Chamber of Commerce had suffered heavy losses this time, Ling Tiehan already had thoughts of retiring, so it wasn't an important matter. If he was still around, it would be a huge problem as to who would be in charge of the Yanwang Chamber of Commerce in the future. After all, an assassin organization was different from other organizations. If they didn't use the right people, it could cause a lot of trouble.
Just as Ling Tiehan was talking and laughing with his two younger siblings, he suddenly frowned. Without waiting for Leng Liuyue and Sickly Scholar to speak, Ling Tiehan said in a deep voice, "Back off." Although Leng Liuyue and Sickly Scholar didn't understand what their brother meant, they still obediently rode their horses to the other side when they saw his serious expression.
"Prince Ding, since you're here, why don't you come out and meet us?" Ling Tiehan said in a clear voice.
Standing not far away, Leng Liuyue and Sickly Scholar were shocked. On their way here, the news of Prince Ding's death had already spread all over the world. But Big Brother …
Just as the two of them were worrying, a white-robed figure appeared on a small col on the mountain path. His clothes were as white as snow, and his hair was as white as frost. Mo Xiuyao held the Incineration Sword in his hand and stared indifferently at Ling Tiehan on horseback. He didn't seem to be surprised that Ling Tiehan knew that he wasn't dead.
Ling Tiehan sighed helplessly and said, "Prince Ding, please."
Mo Xiuyao didn't bother with pleasantries. A cold light streaked across the sky, and the Incineration Sword was instantly unsheathed. With an overwhelming murderous aura, it pressed down on Ling Tiehan. Ling Tiehan patted his horse and leaped into the air. At the same time, he unsheathed his sword and sent out a powerful Sword Qi towards Mo Xiuyao. The impact caused by the collision of the two sword energies caused the two of them to involuntarily take a dozen steps back before they could stabilize their footing. However, wherever the sword energies passed, the trees were uniformly cut down.
With a crisp sound, the iron sword in Ling Tiehan's hand broke. Ling Tiehan's sword was also a one in a thousand good swords, but compared to the legendary sword in Mo Xiuyao's hand, it was still far inferior. Therefore, it was not surprising that it was broken into several pieces after the collision. Mo Xiuyao had always disdained using divine weapons to bully others, but this time, he didn't seem to care at all. Not to mention Ling Tiehan's sword, even if Ling Tiehan was bare-handed, he would still be able to sweep the Incineration Sword at him. This also made Ling Tiehan understand that Mo Xiuyao was extremely angry because he had attacked Ye Li.
"Big brother!" Leng Liuyue couldn't help but exclaim. She raised her hand and wanted to throw her weapon over. Leng Liuyue specialized in hidden weapons, but she wasn't proficient in swords and sabers. However, because of this, Ling Tiehan had prepared good weapons for his two sisters-in-law. The sword in Leng Liuyue's hand was far better than Ling Tiehan's own sword. However, no matter how strong a sword was, it was useless against the Incineration Sword, so Ling Tiehan waved his hand and rejected Leng Liuyue's sword.
Mo Xiuyao pointed his sword at Ling Tiehan and said calmly, "I have always treated Pavilion Master Ling as a rare opponent, but I have never treated Pavilion Master Ling as someone I wanted to kill. If I make an exception today, I will definitely regret it. "
Ling Tiehan smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I also never thought that I would meet Prince Ding in a life and death battle. However, there are many things in this world that must be done. " Mo Xiuyao snorted and didn't say anything else. The Incineration Sword in his hand emitted a cold light and shot towards Ling Tiehan. He didn't want to know what kind of difficulties he had to face. To Mo Xiuyao, anyone who attacked Ye Li deserved to die. There was no reason, no right or wrong.
On the mountain path, the two figures quickly engaged in a fierce battle. Even with Leng Liuyue's and Sickly Scholar's martial arts, they could only see two shadows swaying in the air, and a suffocating murderous aura that filled the air. The sword energy that shot out from time to time turned everything it touched into dust. Leng Liuyue nervously grabbed Sickly Scholar's wrist and stared anxiously at the place where they couldn't see clearly. Sickly Scholar wasn't having a good time either. Originally, he had recovered from his illness, but just now, the suffocating murderous aura made him want to cough again.
"Big Brother?!" Just as the two were panicking, Ling Tiehan's voice suddenly fell from the sky. Sickly Scholar quickly jumped up and caught Ling Tiehan's falling body. Leng Liuyue gritted her teeth and pulled out her sword and rushed towards Mo Xiuyao.
"Second Sister, stop!" Ling Tiehan cried out, "Prince Ding, have mercy!"
"Peng — —" Leng Liuyue's sword only had half of it left. Mo Xiuyao raised his hand and the broken sword tip shot towards Leng Liuyue. Leng Liuyue continuously retreated and finally couldn't help but fall to the ground. The sword tip flew past her face and nailed into the tree behind her. Leng Liuyue sat on the ground and was sweating profusely. Just now, she clearly felt the coldness of the sword tip when it flew past her face.
Mo Xiuyao looked down at everyone from above. His eyes were cold and emotionless, like a god in the sky. "You overestimate yourself."
Leng Liuyue stubbornly stared at Mo Xiuyao and sternly said, "My big brother didn't kill Princess Ding. Prince Ding's actions are too much!"
Mo Xiuyao sneered, "Yes, I didn't kill her. If Princess Li was hurt in the slightest, I will chop up your Yanwang Chamber and feed them to the dogs! "
Perhaps because she was angered by Mo Jingli's attitude, Leng Liuyue forgot her fear and sneered, "My big brother really wanted to kill Ye Li. Do you think Ye Li is still alive?" The Yanwang Chamber was an assassin and Ling Tiehan was the only assassin in the world. If he really wanted to kill Ye Li, how could he let her escape? Even if it was because he didn't want to offend the Prince Ding Mansion, Ling Tiehan did show mercy.
"Liuyue." Ling Tiehan frowned and said in a low voice.
Leng Liuyue could only reluctantly shut her mouth. Ling Tiehan slowly stood up. He had stopped for a moment just now and had adjusted his breathing. Although his injuries were serious, it wasn't to the extent that he didn't have the strength to fight back. Ling Tiehan looked at Mo Xiuyao and said, "Prince Ding, I still have some matters to attend to. I'm sure Prince Ding also has urgent matters to attend to. Once I've finished my matters, I'll naturally give Prince Ding an explanation. When the time comes, you and I will fight to the death. How about it? Besides … Master Prince Ding isn't completely unharmed, right? If I go all out, do you think Prince Ding will be able to escape unscathed? "
Mo Xiuyao was silent for a moment, then said, "Very good. In three months, I will come to find Pavilion Master Ling again."
Ling Tiehan nodded, "I'll be waiting for you at any time. Goodbye. "
Mo Xiuyao didn't say anything else. Ling Tiehan brought Leng Liuyue and Ling Tiehan back onto their horses and left.
"Prince." A black-clothed guard appeared in front of Mo Xiuyao and called out in a low voice.
"No matter." Mo Xiuyao said indifferently. He raised his hand and wiped it. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
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