Yuan Tianbo was already dizzy from being beaten by him, his mind was like a paste. Hearing Zirong's words, he looked at Qin Li suspiciously. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Li was using him as a cushion.
"Forget it. There's no need to be polite to such a treacherous person who sacrifices his master for his life at the critical moment." Zirong said with contempt, and at the end she kindly reminded Yuan Tianbo, "Mr. Yuan, you should take a few steps back first. With this sword, we will decide the outcome with him!" This was really a lie told with open eyes, and a lie told with righteous words.
Ye Fengyun didn't see the mystery of Zirong's sword, but he was not a fool. He knew something was wrong after seeing the situation. His face darkened and he was about to take action.
"Young Master Ye, it seems that outsiders should not interfere in a fair duel between swordsmen, right?" Mu Hanyan stood in front of him and said with a smile.
"Hmph, although I don't know what they have done, don't think that I can't see their true intentions." Ye Fengyun said with a cold snort.
"Mr. Ye, words are not enough. If you have something to say, please don't speak nonsense." Mu Hanyan said without giving in.
In fact, she didn't see Zirong's method, and her heart was full of curiosity, but she could not admit such a thing in front of Ye Fengyun.
"What if I insist on intervening?" Ye Fengyun was Wenren Qingqiu's eldest disciple. Few people had openly challenged him over the years. He was aroused by the words and said with anger in his eyes, looking directly into Mu Hanyan's eyes.
"If Young Master Ye insists on openly violating the rules between swordsmen, then in order to maintain the dignity of swordsmen, I can only do my best to stop him." Mu Hanyan put away her smile and said lightly.
There was no trace of fear or panic in her eyes. She was calm, resolute, and possessed a composure that was completely inconsistent with her age.
For some reason, Ye Fengyun felt a surge of unease. Ever since he became a Sword Master, he had never felt this kind of unease around anyone his own age. Technically speaking, Mu Hanyan was much younger than him, not even his own age.
Even Ye Fengyun himself couldn't understand this feeling. With doubts in his heart, he didn't rush to take action.
Huayue and Zirong certainly wouldn't wait for him to make a decision and attacked Qin Li again.
"Boom" This time, the two men finally used their full strength. As the swords flashed, Qin Li made a dull sound and was knocked out heavily.
"Mr. Yuan, be careful!" Zirong kindly reminded Yuan Tianbo with a sly smile on her face.
After hearing Zirong's words, Yuan Tianbo was afraid of Qin Li and was about to leave. He turned his head subconsciously and saw Qin Li rushing towards him like someone was thrown out of a catapult.
"Stay away, stay away, don't hit me." Yuan Tianbo was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted while waving his hands.
Unfortunately, Li's bloodline was sealed and he couldn't muster any strength at all. As he was getting closer and closer to Yuan Tianbo, the only thing he could do was to close his eyes tightly.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, two figures flew out at the same time and crashed heavily into the rockery at the edge of the yard, causing a cloud of dust to fly.
"I told you to stay away, why are you here again..." Yuan Tianbo looked at the gray sky with lifeless eyes, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"I don't want to do that either..." Qin Li's eyes were dull. He suddenly found that his blocked blood vessels had resumed circulation, and his energy had returned to his body. However, his hands and feet were broken, and the piercing pain flooded into his mind. His whole body was twitching constantly.
"You...you guys are so cruel." Ye Fengyun finally came to his senses, his voice trembling.
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