Volume 1, Chapter 59 Fengyueting Haizong, meeting the moon and the bright wind.

Li Qi looked at the masked man beside him.

"Xiao Lin, are you sure?"

The masked man's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

"I'm willing to give it a try."

"This person is weird, so be careful."

The masked man nodded slightly.

He is the Li family's top master, Lin Xing, and also a disciple of Fengyue Tinghai Sect.

The strength of the four realms is combined, and he has contributed to the Li family's arrogance.

At this time, Li Qi turned around and looked sideways, and saw the man with the broken arm leaning against the door, and his expression relaxed a little.

A group of servants looked at each other and looked at Lin Xing.

Li San's death was a huge blow to them. They were already scared. However, with Lin Xing around, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Lin Xing walked forward.

He drew out the long sword that he had wrapped around his chest.

The sword is crystal clear and made of black iron, an extraordinary product.

It shines with white light in the sunlight.

Lin Xing lowered the tip of his sword and said, "I am a disciple of Elder Li from Fengyue Tinghai Sect. I am Lin Xing and I will kill you today."

Ye Tingmu was speechless and shook his head slightly. What was going on?

Why do you always like to report your own name? How does the saying go?

Death from talking too much.

When they called out their names like this, he would always unconsciously recall that the people in Kuiba also liked to call out their names before a fight.

He also drew out his three-foot-long sword, licked his lips, and said, "I'm not interested in you, but your sword is pretty good. I want it."

There was a trace of contempt in Lin Xing's eyes. How dare a person in the Qidong realm be so arrogant?

The only thing to blame is Li Qi's fault for not telling him that Ye Tingmu had leveled the entire building with one sword.

Even though Ye Tingmu had just killed Li San instantly, in his eyes it was just the young man in front of him who drew his sword quickly enough.

As a swordsman, his sword is naturally fast.

He said, "It depends on whether you have the life to take it."

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Tingmu's eyes, and he swung his sword horizontally, and a burst of energy rose from under his feet.

"I will only strike with one sword. If you take it, I will take the sword but not your life. If you cannot take it, I will take your life or the sword."

“Arrogant….”

Lin Xing exerted his full strength, showing his edge, bursting out with the power of Lihe realm, and rushed towards Ye Tingmu.

The distance was dozens of meters, but in just a breath, it was already several meters in front of him.

Ye Tingmu sword style rises.

He said: "This sword moves as fast as lightning, flashes as bright as thunder."

The sword rises.

Zira...

Possessed by thunder, purple lightning raged like a dragon.

The soil and rocks around it collapsed.

Hundreds of lightning snakes were lingering around the hilt of Ye Tingmu's sword.

His figure shook.

Control the lightning.

Lin Xing's pupils constricted, and he told himself directly that he could not take this sword.

He quickly stopped and moved sideways, trying to escape from Ye Tingmu's lock range.

But Purple Lightning is a swift sword that moves as fast as light and can arrive in an instant.

There is no escape within a hundred meters.

"Die for me."

Bang....

Ouch....

The sword came out like a dragon's roar, and the air rumbled.

Lin Xing knew he couldn't dodge, so he held his sword in front of him.

The swords collided.

First there was a "clang" sound, and sparks flew.

Then there was a loud "boom" and thunder.

Lin Xing suddenly vomited blood, and the sword in his hand broke.

The long sword collapsed, and the thunder swept over and blasted him away.

With a bang.

It just fell in front of Li Qi.

Li Qi subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Xing still held the half-broken sword tightly in his hand.

There was still a breath left in his mouth.

But he was covered in smoke and dust.

The whole body was also charred.

There was still thunder all around Ye Tingmu, making a crackling sound.

He frowned, with a hint of displeasure. What a pity! The sword was obviously a spiritual weapon, and now it was cut off by himself. Hissing... Is this spiritual weapon so fragile?

There are six grades of weapons in Changhe Realm.

Ordinary soldiers, human divine soldiers, earthly divine soldiers, heavenly divine soldiers, emperor divine soldiers, and realm soldiers.

Ordinary weapons are also called spiritual weapons, which are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

The sword in Lin Xing's hand that he had just cut off was a low-grade spiritual weapon.

The sword in his hand was just made of ordinary fine iron and could not even be called an ordinary weapon. He had long wanted to change his sword, but this spiritual weapon was too expensive for him to afford.

Lin Xing was executed, and the servants were completely panicked.

There was fear in his eyes as he looked at Ye Tingmu.

Although he was holding a knife or a gun, he was still very panicked.

Ye Tingmu took just one step forward, and they were frightened and retreated one after another.

He made panic sounds from time to time.

When Li Qi saw that the two masters he relied on were killed one after another, he was not only afraid but also more angry.

At this moment, he wished he could tear Ye Tingmu in front of him into pieces.

"What are you afraid of, you piece of shit."

He turned around, bowed to the one-armed man, and said respectfully, "Senior, please help me kill the enemy."

A group of servants immediately made way for a path.

Ye Tingmu also looked from afar. When he saw the man, he was startled at first, with fear in his eyes.

Thinking in my heart, the six realms of divine travel...

But then his brows relaxed slightly, a smile played on the corners of his mouth, and he was not panicked at all.

But it was different for Zhou Heisan in the distance. His excited heart wilted in an instant when he saw the one-armed man.

He muttered, "Well, well, you've done a good thing for Jinzhou. I'll just do it with reluctance and collect your body later."

The one-armed man walked down the stone steps, carrying a long sword on his back and his long hair scattered behind him. He looked handsome and cold.

He walked through the crowd like this, and later came to Li Qi's side, sighed, and continued walking forward.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he walked to within three inches of Ye Tingmu.

"I didn't expect you to be alive?"

Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I didn't expect that you're not dead?"

The simple conversation between the two fell into Li Qi's ears, and Li Qi's expression suddenly changed.

The two of them actually knew each other, and when they met, you could see a hint of joy in their tone.

Ye Tingmu looked at the man with the broken arm in front of him, wasn’t he Yue Mingfeng?

He looked at the broken arm and felt a little touched.

If he hadn't blocked that Confucian scholar for me, this arm would not have been lost.

He tilted his head and asked, "Do you know them?"

Yue Mingfeng shook his head, "I don't know him, but I'm grateful for a meal."

Ye Tingmu's expression was a little complicated.

"So what do you want me to do?"

He didn't know whether Yue Mingfeng in front of him would plead for Li Qi.

If I ask for it, will I let it go?

But if we let Li Qi go, there will be trouble in the future.

It would be fine if he was alone, but he has younger brothers and sisters, and they are still young. If Li Qi uses despicable means, it will be endless disasters.

The moon is bright and the wind is laughing.

"If I plead for him, will you stop?"

Ye Tingmu pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"No." Then he paused and added, "But for your sake, I can spare his family's lives."

He had originally planned to destroy the Li Mansion directly, but now that things were like this, he was willing to back down and spare the lives of the woman and child.

I am not a very evil person.

The moon is bright and the wind is laughing.

"Yes." Then she stood beside him without saying a word.

He was a cold-blooded killer. Although he had to repay a favor, Ye Tingmu's favor to Li Qi was greater.

Li Qi saved him just to use him, just like the Confucian scholar he once was. Ye Tingmu was able to hold back and not kill this man's wives and concubines, which was his way of repaying Li Qi's kindness, and he thought it was reasonable.

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