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Chapter 1850

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After blocking a few attacks from Zhang San and Li Si, the leader of the Vajra faction finally caught his breath and spoke. He yelled at the other side, "Bai Wanjian, are you a dead man? Come and help me!" p

Bai Wanjian's expression darkened. Normally, the leader of the Vajra faction was arrogant and had great martial arts skills. Not only would he not be grateful when someone came forward to help him, he would even yell at them, thinking that they were looking down on him. Who knew that this time, the leader would help him? p

However, since the leader had spoken up and they were on the same side, Bai Wanjian could not just stand by and watch. He led a few brothers of the Snow Mountain Sect to form a sword formation and rushed over, blocking Li Si on behalf of the leader of the Vajra faction. p

"Get lost!" Li Si was furious. He and Zhang San had managed to injure the leader of the Vajra faction right from the start and should have been able to subdue him after another hundred moves. However, the leader's interruption might have turned the tables. After all, the leader of the Vajra faction's Vajra Indestructible Divine Technique was quite difficult to deal with. p

He was anxious, and naturally, he did not show any mercy. The sword formation of the Snow Mountain Sect was very strict. It was more than enough to deal with ordinary people of the Jianghu, but it was not enough to deal with Li Si, who was feared by the Jianghu. p

Li Si moved like lightning, constantly dodging and moving. He was clearly alone, but in the eyes of the surrounding heroes, it was as if he had surrounded the entire Snow Mountain Sect. p

The people of the Snow Mountain Sect fell one after another. Within a few breaths, Bai Wanjian was the only one left. p

As the young leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, Bai Wanjian's martial arts skills had been taught by Mister Wade and Bai Zizai. His sword techniques were much stronger than those of the disciples around him. Unfortunately, even Bai Zizai was no match for Li Si, let alone him. p

Realizing the danger, Bai Wanjian did not dare to hold back. He immediately used the ultimate move of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, the Bright Moon Qiang Flute. The people around him could vaguely feel a bright moon rising. Gradually, there were sounds of sobbing, like the sound of a Qiang flute. Suddenly, a murderous atmosphere spread. p

However, a large black hand suddenly appeared in the bright moon, forcibly breaking through the moon and pressing down fiercely. The flute-like sound also disappeared without a trace. p

It was only then that the crowd noticed that Bai Wanjian was vomiting blood and retreating. The long sword in his hand was already broken into pieces. Li Si chased after Bai Wanjian like a maggot in a tarsal bone. He intended to get rid of this threat once and for all before joining forces with Zhang San to deal with the Vajra Faction Master. p

"Bai Wanjian is doomed!" The surrounding people all had the same thought. However, they were not related to Bai Wanjian, so naturally, they would not fight against the Great Demon Li Si for him. Even if they did, no one had the ability to do so. The Island Masters and Cave Masters thought that even if they were to fight against Bai Wanjian, they might not be able to win, let alone Li Si. p

"Father!" Just then, a young girl suddenly exclaimed from above. Although her voice was clear and melodious, everyone could hear the panic in her voice. p

A pale red figure pounced down from above, brandishing her sword at Li Si in an attempt to save the heavily injured Bai Wanjian. p

Li Si snorted and broke the thin sword in the girl's hand with a slap. Then, he took the opportunity to slap her forehead. If Zhang San was here, perhaps he would have some tender feelings for the fairer sex, but he had a heart of stone. How could he show any mercy? p

"Sigh, it's a pity that a little beauty has perished just like that." There were many people with good eyesight, and they could already tell that the figure was a beautiful and refined young girl. Everyone loved beauty, and they all felt that it was a pity. p

There was a loud bang, and the scene of brains splattering everywhere that everyone had imagined did not happen. Instead, a black figure shot back, and the person seemed to be imprinted on the wall. p

"Beating someone like hanging a painting?" The crowd looked over and realized that the person hanging on the wall was none other than the awe-inspiring Li Si. Everyone's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. /p

"What's going on?" The group of people immediately turned around and saw that the girl in red, who was about to fall to the ground from the recoil, was standing there with a young man holding her waist. p

The person who had attacked was naturally Song Qingshu. He had originally thought that the mess in the hall was too much, and he was about to come out and end it all. Coincidentally, he saw the girl he had saved earlier in danger, and he naturally made a move. p

"Didn't you say that your surname is Shi?" Song Qingshu looked at the girl beside him. How could he not understand that this Ah Xiu was the heroine of the Guild of Chivalry, Bai Wanjian's beloved daughter, Bai Xiu. p

The girl's face reddened, and she explained softly, "My grandmother and my grandfather had a falling out, and they didn't allow me to use the surname Bai, so they made me use the surname Shi. I didn't mean to deceive big brother." p

"Is that so?" Song Qingshu said lightly, "You insisted on following me to the Vulture Palace. I'm afraid you were worried that something would happen to your father when I came." p

Ah Xiu lowered her head, and her face was like the petals of a white plum flower. Tears streamed down her delicate face, and she said, "I'm sorry, big brother." p

Looking at the girl's gentle and weak appearance, Song QingShu really couldn't harden his heart to blame her. p

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from above, "Granny Tong's four servant girls greet the new Supreme Lord." p

Everyone looked up, and saw that near the roof of the hall, there were nine rocks protruding out. They seemed to be nine small platforms, and on each of the four rocks was a young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, and they were bowing down gracefully. p

The four girls bowed, and then leaped down. In mid-air, they each held a long sword in their hands, and floated down. The four girls, one dressed in light red, one in white, one in light green, and one in light yellow, leaped down at the same time, and landed on the ground at the same time. They bowed down to Song Qingshu, and said, "Your servant girls came late, please forgive us, Master." p

Song Qingshu flicked his sleeve, and a gentle force lifted the four girls up, "You don't have to be so polite." He remembered that when Granny Tong fought with Li Qiushui and fought to win him over, she seemed to have mentioned that she had four beautiful little servant girls. It must be them. p

Feeling the unstoppable gentleness of the force, the four girls were shocked, but it was quickly replaced by greater joy. Their new master's martial arts skills were so strong, the Vulture Palace could be saved from this disaster. p

They raised their heads, and the crowd was even more shocked. They saw that not only were the four girls exactly the same height, short, fat, and thin, there was not the slightest difference in their appearance. They all had the same oval face, eyes like lacquer, delicate and beautiful, the only difference was the color of their clothes. p

The girl in light red said, "Your servant girls and the four sisters are twins. Granny Tong named your servant Mei Jian, and these three sisters are Orchid Jian, Bamboo Jian, and Chrysanthemum Jian. Just now we met Haotian, Zhu Tian and the other sisters, and found out about the situation. Now your servant girls have closed the door of the Hall of Solitary Respect, as to how to deal with these bold and rebellious servants, I leave it to Master to decide. " p

When the crowd heard her say that the four sisters were twins, they suddenly understood. No wonder the four of them looked exactly the same. They saw that the four of them were beautiful and their voices were clear and gentle, so they all had a good impression of them. But who would have thought that Mei Jian would say something like 'a bunch of audacious rebellious slaves', which was extremely rude. Two men rushed forward, one was holding a saber, the other was holding a pair of judge pens. They shouted together, "Little girl, your filthy mouth …"

Suddenly there was a flash of green light, the Orchid Jian and Bamboo Jian sisters' swords swept out, followed by two 'dang, dang' sounds, the two men's wrists were cut, their hands and their weapons fell to the ground. This move was extremely fast, the two men's wrists were cut, but their mouths were still saying, "What a fart! Ouch! "they cried in unison, and leaped back, leaving the ground covered with blood. p

The two women had cut the two men's wrists in one move. Although the rest of the people knew that their martial arts were much higher than the two men, they did not dare to act rashly. Moreover, they saw that the walls of the hall were made of unusually thick granite, and they did not know what kind of formidable mechanism was hidden in the hall. Moreover, there was that enigmatic young man. They did not know if it was him who had beaten the Great Demon King Li Si into that state, so who would dare to act rashly? They looked at each other in dismay, but nobody said anything. They were all cursing in their hearts that those two reckless men deserved it. p

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, she was indeed worthy of being Old Tong's personal maidservant, her swordsmanship had surpassed who knows how many Jianghu masters. p

But he knew that there were more important things to do now, so he took a step forward and said calmly, "Those whose hands are stained with the lives of the Vulture Palace's people will pay with their lives; those who have injured the Vulture Palace's people will have their hands and legs broken; those whose hands are not stained with blood will be punished with eighty lashes, who has any objections?" p

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