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Chapter 125

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A person's thoughts are usually not shown on the surface. Often, they appear calm on the surface, but their hearts are in turmoil.

Chang Shan was not willing to go far, so he stood outside the courtyard, waiting for Shen Liuyun to come out so that he could talk to her and comfort her.

Suddenly, a loud sound rang out. The small courtyard was actually blasted into ruins by the violent explosion. He was horrified in his heart, thinking that Yan Li had played some trick to harm Shen Liuyun. He hurriedly burrowed into the ruins and rushed through the black smoke. The scene in front of him immediately caused the expression on his face to freeze.

He saw Shen Liuyun using her arm as a fulcrum, half lying on top of Yan Li, her slender palm pressed on Yan Li's chest. The iron chains that bound Yan Li and the bed under him were undamaged, but his clothes were tattered, revealing his strong muscles and the "dazzling array" of scars.

"What happened …" Chang Shan said with difficulty.

Shen Liuyun glanced at him, then flew up and landed lightly on the ground. She walked out, saying as she walked, "If today's events were to spread, I will take your life!"

She walked further and further away, with no intention of turning back.

Chang Shan snapped out of his shock, and turned his head to ask angrily, "Yan Li, what did you do to Miss Shen?"

Yan Li laughed heartlessly, "What do you think I can do now? She was the one who wanted to do something to me, and I resisted with all my might, causing such a commotion. Fortunately, I still had the strength to resist, or else my chastity would be in danger. Aiya, I didn't expect Mr. Shen to be such an impatient person. Shouldn't you first cultivate feelings before doing that kind of thing? "

"You, you, you … you …" Chang Shan pointed at Yan Li, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a shrill whistle coming from outside.

Turning his head to look, he saw a blurry palm print flying towards him, breaking the last load-bearing pillar in the house.

The house, which was already on the verge of collapse, completely collapsed, burying both of them inside.



On top of the city gate tower, tall, short, fat, and skinny people were guarding the four sides. It was as if one man could hold the pass against ten thousand men. At this moment, a cold and stern voice shouted, "You four, don't be so insolent. I, Lu Xian, will fight you!"

A black shadow rushed into the crowd from the top of the wall and rushed towards the direction of the Demon Cultivator. In the darkness, he took out a Raging Flame Sword and immediately spewed out raging flames.

Banba the Demon sneered disdainfully, "This little bit of firewood isn't even enough to warm your grandfather!" He reached out with his fan-like palm to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the fire was terrifyingly hot. As soon as he touched it, it began to sizzle and emit smoke, and the smell of roasted meat wafted into his nose.

Banba retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. His face was terrifyingly gloomy. As he retreated and dodged, he said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to have some skills, you vermin. Watch how I crush you and your fire into powder!"

The fire burned more and more fiercely, turning into a fire snake.

Banba retreated faster and faster. His big feet made a loud "da da da" sound on the ground. Even though there was a wall behind him, he still did not stop. Not only did he not stop, but he also strangely stepped upwards, as if the wall was also flat ground to him. Just like that, he stepped upwards. When he reached the middle of the wall, his whole body suddenly flipped in the air and flipped over the fire snake. Like a small mountain, he flew towards the black shadow in the air.

The black shadow was, of course, the Ghost Genius Lu Xian.

Seeing this, Lu Xian disdainfully smiled and said, "The stupidity you showed is really complementing with your master."

With a twist of his wrist, the Raging Flame Sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a ball of fire appeared out of nowhere.

Bang!

Just as Banba was about to fall, the ball of fire suddenly exploded. His hill-like body flew backwards like a broken kite. He hit the wall heavily and vomited blood.

Lu Xian hated Yanshan Robber to the core. At this moment, he was really happy. Before he could mock him, he heard a shrill sound of something piercing through the air.

Although he was shocked, he did not panic. He bent his fingers and pinched the air, and an arrow immediately appeared. The arrow struggled unwillingly between his two fingers, and then stopped moving. He threw it away casually like an old shoe. His eyes were still full of disdain.

"Young Commander Yanshan Robber, it sounds really impressive. But just like how you take care of small fries, in front of a real master, you are just small fries."

The fat man twirled his mustache and kept laughing. "So it's the Ghost Genius Lu Xian, Instructor Lu. You really live up to your identity as an instructor by showing off your tongue. However, I have been trained. Instructor, if you want to argue with me, you are really overestimating yourself. I will make sure you can't laugh or cry. "

Lu Xian waved the Raging Flame Sword and sneered. "Such a fat worm, you really talk big. I heard that you have a title called 'Golden Mouth Telling', but it is just a branch of 'Spiritual Speech'. Why are you trying to be mysterious? It's as if you want to be elegant with your size. This is really funny."

"Oh, so many of you are gathered together. Are you holding a big meeting? Can you let me join in the fun? Looking at my outfit, you should know that I am a regular at banquets. "

Before Fatty could reply, a person slowly walked out of the group. He was wearing a pale white mask, with only three black slits where his eyes and mouth should be. He looked like a ghost wandering in the night.

When the tall, short, fat, and thin man saw the man, they all saluted respectfully. "Third Commander."

The man wearing the mask sighed. "Why do I feel uncomfortable every time I hear this title?"

Lu Xian first looked at the masked man, then turned his eyes to the cyan sword in his hand. His eyes narrowed into slits. "The fastest sword in the world, Deadly Sword Yan Wu Shuang? — — You Swallow Mountain Bandits really like to make up these mysterious names, each one of you saying something about the world. I really feel a lot of pressure. Let me go back and have a drink to calm my nerves. "

After saying that, he turned around to leave.

"Bastard, where are you going?!" Banba the Demon roared and rushed forward, waving the beast bone.

Lu Xian smiled coldly. Suddenly, he turned around and stabbed the Raging Flame Sword straight at Banba's chest.

Ding!

But the pain was different from what he had imagined. When his eyes were pierced by the cold light, he realized that the Raging Flame Sword had stabbed into a sword. To be precise, it was the hilt of the Deadly Sword.

Yan Wu Shuang had arrived at some point, and the Deadly Sword was also blocking in front of Banba's chest. But it didn't leave its sheath. Maybe he didn't want to kill.

His wrist shook twice. Just from this exchange, the strength of their Primordial Qi was obvious.

As expected, he was no match for him!

Lu Xian didn't show what he was thinking. He took a few steps back and stood still. Facing Yan Wu Shuang, he said, "Your benevolence really surprises me."

Yan Wu Shuang said, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. It's still too early to define our relationship. Maybe we'll have a chance to work together in the future. The world isn't small, but it's not big either. If the Grand Council wants a piece of the pie, they'll have to compromise on a lot of things. "

"But you should know that my teacher was killed by the Yan Dragon Butcher. Just this point alone is enough for the Grand Council to take revenge," Lu Xian said calmly.

Yan Wu Shuang said, "There are no eternal enemies, and no eternal friends. Profit is the only principle that drives people to interact. The instructor was blinded by hatred, but the real master of the Grand Council might not be like that. If you think it is, then it's really laughable. "

"You really sound like one of my younger brothers," Lu Xian said meaningfully.

Yan Wu Shuang was wearing a mask, so her expression couldn't be seen. She only said, "And my older brothers are fighting right now."

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