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Chapter 1642

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"Mm, if you think the name isn't good enough, you can give me a more imposing one later. Just like the name of Jian Jiuhuang's last move, it's not bad. "

"If there's a chance, we'll meet again on the battlefield outside Beiliang."

Hsu Fengnian was taken aback.

Because of Đồng Thái's last words. "I, Đồng Thái, have left, but someone else has come. That sword … "

In the distance, there was no trace of the Peach Blossom Sword God on the high wall beside Cao Changqing and Luo Yang.

The white-clothed woman said indifferently, "Xu Ying, you stay. I'm leaving. If I can avoid meeting him, I won't. "

Without waiting for the red-robed woman to urge her to stay, Luo Yang turned and left alone.

Further away, Chai Qingshan's two disciples opened their eyes wide when Đồng Thái attacked, but the girl closed her eyes.

The young man and girl probably didn't know that the difference in their swordsmanship was like heaven and earth.

The jianghu bigwigs near Chai Qingshan were all shaken by Hsu Fengnian's blade and Đồng Thái's sword and fell to the ground, battered and exhausted.

When they finally managed to sit up, they were thrown off their feet again.

A sword from south to north came again.

But as the sword moved, the sword came again.

The founding ancestor of Longhu Mountain's expression flickered. In the end, he swallowed his anger and no longer looked at Hsu Fengnian. He shouted to the nine heavens, "Open the Heavenly Gates!"

Hsu Fengnian gripped his blade with both hands and looked at the sky.

If you dare open the Heavenly Gates, then I'll cut them down as well!

And then the sword came.

Not only did it easily pierce through the head of the founding ancestor of Longhu Mountain, but all the other immortals in the Imperial Observatory Plaza, except for Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia, were also beheaded.

Hsu Fengnian had already killed immortals quickly and ruthlessly.

This person seemed to be even more outstanding than the others.

The young man wearing an ordinary Wudang Taoist robe arrived leisurely behind the flying sword. Without waiting for the father and son two Taoist masters to come back to their senses, he was grabbed and tossed into the sky like a chicken. Before parting, he said, "Be a good immortal, the affairs of the world will be handled by the people of the mortal world. This is where Qi Xuanzhen's fate with Dragon Tiger Mountain ends. "

Then, this elusive young Daoist stood in front of Hsu Fengnian with a smile, blocking the path of the saber.

Hsu Fengnian flew into a rage and shouted angrily, "You with the surname Hong!"

The young Taoist shrank his neck and squeezed out a smile. "His Royal Highness, you have enough burdens on your shoulders. Don't take on this burden. There's Little Taoist, Wu Dang, and the Hierarch Li Yufu. It's enough."

Hsu Fengnian glared at him.

The young Taoist swallowed his saliva and said softly, "I can't let your sister worry, right?"

Hsu Fengnian muttered, "You're itching for a beating again, aren't you?" and subconsciously kicked him out of habit. The young Taoist jumped a few steps to the side. He was also used to his own cowardice.

If it was many years ago, His Highness the Crown Prince would feel that his kick was very impressive. And the young Daoists on the mountain who were watching the fight between the young Martial Granduncle and the hedonistic Crown Prince would feel that their Martial Granduncle was really powerful. Every time he dodged those kicks every year, he would have the demeanor of an immortal.

Now, His Royal Highness had become the King of Beiliang, one of the four grandmasters of martial arts evaluation.

That timid but kind young Martial Granduncle had also become the immortal Taoist who rode a crane to Jiangnan. He had become Qi Xuanzhen and Lu Zu.

But when they met again, he was still him, and they were still them.

Hsu Fengnian's eyes secretly reddened. He said in a hoarse voice, "You should have left the mountain earlier. One day earlier would have been better. My sister would have been happy for one more day."

The young Taoist pursed his lips, wrinkled his face, and shed tears. He couldn't say anything.

Hsu Fengnian suddenly put an arm around the young Taoist's shoulder and whispered, "With Li Yufu's help, you can still see my sister, right?"

The young Taoist nodded vigorously.

Hsu Fengnian snorted coldly, "In the future, no matter which life you are in, when you see my sister again, you must treat her well! Otherwise, I can still beat you. Lu Zu, so what? I'm still that so-and-so and so-and-so. I have a much better background than you. "

A somewhat promising younger brother was afraid that his sister would be bullied when she got married and left home.

They should all pretend to be evil when talking to their brother-in-law, right?

The young Taoist master touched the pot that didn't boil. He wondered, "Didn't you cut off the karma with them?"

Hsu Fengnian, who had put the cold blade at his waist, punched the other under the armpit.

The latter inhaled sharply. It was unknown if it was because of the pain or because he was pretending to be obedient like in the past. He smiled foolishly with tears on his face.

Hsu Fengnian hesitated. "You are leaving? You are really not going to be the person who defeats everything? "

The young Taoist master shook his head and said with a smile, "I am most afraid of carrying a burden. I cannot do this kind of thing. Also, in the past, I could never beat you on the mountain. Even if I could, I was used to being bullied in the past. I am still afraid. "

The two stood next to each other and looked at the bustling Great Peace City below them.

Hsu Fengnian said in a voice that only he could hear, "Every time I miss Eldest Sister, I like to think of her sitting on the back of the crane with you. At that time, she must be very happy and smiling. When I think of it this way, I am not sad. "

The young Taoist master did not speak. His figure was ethereal as though he would disappear with the wind in the next moment.

Hsu Fengnian's voice became even lower. "To have you … I am actually very proud … brother-in-law."

A wave of suppressed and bitter laughter came from beside him. "Ah! Brother-in-law! "

Xu Fengnian flew into a rage out of humiliation and kicked him.

The young Taoist master Hong Xixiang was no longer there.

Hsu Fengnian was dazed. After a long time, he lightly landed on the square of the Imperial Astronomer and walked towards the Crop Altar.

As he walked up the stairs, he bent down and grabbed a handful of soil.

Hsu Fengnian stood at the top. He crouched down, reached out, tilted his palm and allowed the soil to slide down.

The young person dressed in mourning and covered in blood closed his eyes and said to himself, "Father, Mother, Eldest Sister … I am very well, do not worry."

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