Jiang Liechen repelled Li Yijie with a palm strike, then channeled his internal energy and leaped up. Just as he was about to grab hold of the Residual Shadow Sword, someone suddenly grabbed his ankle and pulled him down. Jiang Liechen was furious, he didn't even look as he sent out a palm strike. That person dodged to the side, it was Nangong Xue. She then used the Dragon's Cry of Cangquan to attack. Jiang Liechen parried a few moves, his finger piercing her shoulder, the force penetrating her bones. Seeing that the Residual Shadow Sword had already been snatched by Lu Qian, the surrounding righteous sect disciples didn't have the patience to keep up the pretense, they split up into groups and surrounded Lu Qian.
Lu Qian brandished the Residual Shadow Sword to defend himself. His foundation in martial arts was much higher than Cheng Jiaxuan's, and with the help of the sword's divine power, it didn't take long for him to wipe out everyone around him. But as soon as this group was dealt with, another group came, they didn't even have time to catch their breath. Like wolves or tigers, they all stared at the Residual Shadow Sword. Lu Qian wasn't a kind person, as soon as he got hold of the sword, he used it to attack fiercely, he had no qualms about killing innocent people. Jiang Liechen silently observed the situation, he was delighted, he thought, "This is good, I'll use the Residual Shadow Sword as bait and borrow his hand to deal with more righteous sect dregs." He wasn't in a hurry to snatch the sword.
Nangong Xue pressed on the wound on her shoulder and staggered back. Li Yijie saw that Nangong Xue was injured, his anger increased, he shouted, "I won't make the same mistake as that day! I won't let you escape down the mountain! "The sword wrapped around his sleeve, entangling with each other.
Jiang Liechen said, "Is that so?" He felt that the sword followed him like a shadow, as if it was glued to his sleeve. He remembered that this was the "Entanglement Technique". He sneered, "Ignorant fool, you still want to use this technique to deal with me?" He flipped his sleeve, the wide sleeve completely wrapped around the sword, and shook it. His internal energy was transmitted through the sword. Li Yijie's chest felt like it was hit hard, he let go of the sword, blood spurting from his mouth, he struggled and shouted, "Brother Lu Qian … quickly … give me the Residual Shadow Sword!"
The corpses around Lu Qian were no less than those killed by Jiang. At this moment, he was carefully examining the treasured sword. His fingers were rubbing the edge of the sword and occasionally pressing on the diamond on the hilt. Hearing his shouts, she glanced at him with disdain and sneered, "I have already obtained the Afterimage Sword. Do you think I still need to listen to the orders of a so-called alliance leader?" He raised the Residual Image Sword and wanted to admire it again. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. "Ah!" he screamed. More than ten steel needles had pierced his forearm.
It was Cheng Jiaxuan who was kneeling on the ground and shooting out a cylinder. This was the hidden weapon that the Xuan Shuang had once shown off to her. Unable to withstand her endless pleas, he also made one for her. She had always carried it with her, and it was only now that she could use it.
Lu Qian watched helplessly as the treasured sword fell. He anxiously lifted his leg and kicked the Afterimage Sword up into the air again. Everyone had learned their lesson this time. They didn't dare to jump up and snatch it. They only stared at where it was going to land.
The Residual Shadow Sword made a circle in the air and was about to fall when a figure suddenly appeared beside it. The figure stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, opened his arms, and slowly landed on the ground in the shape of a roc spreading its wings. Only then did everyone clearly see that it was the Wudang Sect Leader, Lin Kong. His white hair and beard shone faintly under the sunlight. Jie Yan and the other Wudang disciples also arrived one after another.
Li Yijie stepped forward and said happily, "Daoist Priest, why are you here?" When he first entered Jianghu, he was wronged by others. Only Lin Kong trusted him and taught him a set of internal energy cultivation techniques. Later on, if he practiced it, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. From the bottom of his heart, he respected and loved this Daoist Priest.
Lin Kong said, "Yijie, good … good … you've grown up!" He sighed and continued, "I have been close friends with the Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Reverend Tongchan. Today I came to pay a visit to a good friend, but I heard the news of his death … cough … cough cough … I can't miss out on paying my respects." Li Yijie couldn't help but be moved. He advised, "Daoist Priest, you're an old man. It's not good for you to be too happy or too sad. It's more important for you to take care of your body. The thief who killed Reverend Tongchan will be dealt with by little nephew. "
Lin Kong acted as if he didn't hear anything. He sighed and said, "It's all because of Wan Xin's soul. In the end, it's also because of the Seven Evils Treasure … when will this dispute end …"
Jiang Liechen coldly said, "You two are old friends. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" He suddenly leaped forward to attack. Li Yijie stood facing him and saw his movements clearly. He anxiously called out, "Lin Kong Daoist Priest, be careful …" He wanted to jump up to block the attack. But he had just received Jiang Liechen's attack and was afraid that his spleen and lungs had been injured. His injury was quite serious. Unexpectedly he was too weak to jump up. Lin Kong Daoist Priest quickly turned around and used his Afterimage Sword to block Jiang Liechen's sleeve. Jiang Liechen's backhand passed through the gap at the bottom. Lin Kong Daoist Priest's sword followed the momentum to block.
The two of them exchanged dozens of stances. Jiang Liechen saw that Lin Kong Daoist Priest was using the 'Tai Chi Sword' style. His calmness and gentleness were completely different from the Afterimage Sword's style of using speed to fight speed and fierceness to fight fiercely. If the two sides couldn't merge and connect, they could no longer complement each other. They would only become a burden to each other. Jiang Liechen saw through this. On the surface he didn't seem to care. He quickly attacked Lin Kong Daoist Priest several times to seal off his retreat.
Lin Kong Daoist Priest sighed and said, "I still remember that year when the old man celebrated his birthday, you also came to drink a cup. At that time I knew that your identity wasn't simple, but I never thought that you were a member of the Devil Cult … You shouldn't have killed Great Master Tongchan today … That would only make you sink deeper and deeper into the darkness …" Jiang Liechen said, "So you also think that it's all my fault? Actually, before Great Master Tongchan died, he thought about you and asked about you … "Lin Kong Daoist Priest didn't know that this was a trap. He quickly said," What did he ask me? "
Jiang Liechen said, "Him? He said … "Taking advantage of this distraction, he raised his elbow and hit Lin Kong Daoist Priest's wrist. He raised his hand to check Lin Kong Daoist Priest's pulse. He took Lin Kong Daoist Priest's Residual Shadow Sword and gave it a push. The sword went straight through Lin Kong Daoist Priest's chest and went through his back. Jiang Liechen quickly pulled out the sword and swung it at the path they came from. A silver light flashed and the disciples on both sides fell to the ground. Then he fled through the opening. Jie Yan sensed that something was wrong. When he hurried to stop him, he was pushed aside by Lin Kong Daoist Priest. Before anyone could react, Cheng Jiaxuan also hurriedly stood up and followed him.
Jie Yan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He raised his hand to wipe his mouth and hurried to check on his master. Lin Kong Daoist Priest's head was pillowed on Li Yijie's knees. They were holding each other's hands tightly. One called him "Master" and the other called him "Daoist Priest".
Lin Kong Daoist Priest struggled to take out a token carved like a dagger from his chest and solemnly handed it to Jie Yan. He gently pressed the back of Jie Yan's hand to make him hold the token tightly. Jie Yan said, "Master … you … what do you mean?" Lin Kong Daoist Priest struggled to open his eyes and said, "Listen to me … listen to me … Jie Yan, from now on Wudang Pai … I'll hand it over to you … you must … pass it on …" Jie Yan was so anxious that he started to cry. He said, "Master, don't say such things. You'll be fine! I … I don't want this token! "
Lin Kong Daoist Priest said, "Listen to me … I know my own body very well. My injury can't be cured. I only … miss Wudang … if you don't want to succeed me as the Sect Leader, will I be able to rest in peace after I die? "Jie Yan said," No, no, I don't want to be the Sect Leader. I want to go back to Wudang with you! You can tell me stories and teach me how to make grass knots … "
Lin Kong Daoist Priest sighed and said, "Meng Zhu …" Li Yijie said, "Daoist Priest can still call me 'Yijie'." Lin Kong Daoist Priest replied, "Yijie, you … you and Jie Yan … you are both good children. Simple and honest, honest and stubborn … it's just that … sometimes you're too stubborn. Once you've decided on something, you'll stick to it to the end. This is both a strength and a weakness … I'm afraid you'll suffer a lot because of this … from now on you … you'll have to take care of each other and support each other … "Jie Yan cried," No, no, as long as you come back … "
Lin Kong Daoist Priest said, "I … can't go on … that devil … I'll leave it to you … to deal with … with him, you don't have to be merciful …" His voice was getting lower and lower, and his hands were getting colder and colder.
The two of them cried out in grief. After a while, Li Yijie patted Jie Yan's back and said, "Don't cry. Lin Kong Daoist Priest also doesn't want to see you so depressed. Since he has a dying wish, we must fulfill it for him. Let's quickly go after that devil. " Jie Yan was still lying on Lin Kong Daoist Priest's body, crying incessantly. He thought about his Shifu's love and care for him, and now that this elder was gone, he felt even more heart-wrenching pain.
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