The four of them moved very quickly, asking around while chasing after the traces of the Wang family's carriage.
The Wang family could only advance day and night, not daring to rest too much.
However, except for Wang Yanqing and two other masters, the others were a little tired.
Most importantly, the horses need rest, and they can't find replacements right now.
The group could only find an abandoned temple to sort things out for the time being.
This dilapidated temple is located in a remote place, surrounded by overgrown weeds, and looks particularly desolate due to the erosion of time.
The temple door was half-open, and the old wooden door panel was already mottled, with the red paint peeling off.
There was a person sitting quietly in a corner.
He was wearing a white robe, which, though a little old, still couldn't hide his elegant temperament.
His face looked a little tired, but still handsome.
His sword-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a few strands of hair fell in front of his forehead.
He was playing with an exquisite knife in his hand and a wine jug was placed beside him.
Wang Yanqing was a little wary when he saw this person.
But there was no other place to stay overnight in this desolate countryside.
He quickly said, "Excuse me, brother, I am in the next group.
I'm going to the north to stay with relatives. Can I stay here for a night?
Li Xunhuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the group of people, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
He gently put down the knife in his hand and said in a slightly hoarse but gentle voice:
“You are all tired from the journey, and this temple is a place for you to rest temporarily.
Meeting is destiny, why not take a break here to relax and refresh yourself."
"Thank you very much, sir." Hearing this, Wang Yanqing hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
Then the Wang family, young and old, also got off the carriage. They didn't know how their home ended up here.
But this is the order of the head of the family, so I can only follow it.
However, when the younger sister of the Wang family saw the man in the temple, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
For a lady from the Wang family, and a handsome playboy like Li Xunhuan.
And the sadness between his brows was no less lethal than the flying knife in his hand.
However, the younger sister of the Wang family did not dare to speak, after all, the Wang family had extremely strict family education.
She just glanced at Li Xunhuan out of the corner of her eye, her face flushed and a little shy.
Several people looked at the statues in the temple. The statue in the center was broken, its colors faded, and its features were blurred.
The altar under the statue was covered with dust, and a few spiders were busy weaving webs in the corner.
The stone slabs on the ground were uneven, and some moss grew in the gaps.
The head of the Wang family was saddened when he saw this. Their Wang family was a family of scholars, so how could they have ended up like this?
He sighed, "I think this place must have been bustling with people in the past, but now it's just a dilapidated temple, facing the wind and rain alone. It's a true reflection of the impermanence of life."
Wang Yanqing didn't care that his father was reminded of him by the things he saw.
Look at the surrounding environment and if someone attacks, how should you deal with the enemy?
He looked at Li Xunhuan with some caution. He was so handsome, and no one knew what level of cultivation he had.
In the middle of the night, a cool breeze blew through the dilapidated and leaky temple.
Li Xunhuan heard a slight sound of the wind, opened his eyes, then picked up the gourd beside him and took a sip of wine.
Wang Yanqing, who had been paying attention to Li Xunhuan, immediately looked around and Li Xunhuan vigilantly.
But Li Xun Huan said, "It's the middle of the night, and this dilapidated temple is quite lively. I didn't expect someone to come and disturb it."
Hearing this, everyone in the Wang family was startled. They looked around and asked worriedly, "Who?"
Before Li Xunhuan could reply, everyone from the fairy island had already arrived.
Wang Yanqing made a big mistake. He never thought that the great master from the fairy island would catch up with him in person.
And he also brought allies with him. If that was the case, it wouldn't matter whether he rested or not.
It would be impossible for them, along with their wives, children and the elderly, to escape from the Grand Master's hands.
But a voice came from outside the temple: “You Wang family are running pretty fast.
But in the end, he didn't leave, but instead walked into the wilderness.
It's also convenient for us. We can kill you and bury you here, and no one will know.
If you are in the city, you should also pay attention to the impact."
Elder Zhang said hurriedly with the three of them, and the three of them surrounded the temple.
"My three brothers, I'm sorry for the trouble. I'll treat you to a drink when I get back."
Elder Zhang was now confident of victory and bowed to the three disciples from the Immortal Island.
The three of them didn't say much. Since they were already there, they naturally gave Elder Zhang face.
It’s just a family. They are people from the fairy island. If they are destroyed, they are destroyed. What else can be done?
"Hand over the things, and I'll leave you with a whole body."
The elder narrowed his eyes and began to look for the location of the saint's calligraphy.
"Elder Zhang, if we hand the things over to you, can you spare the lives of my wife, son, and daughter?"
Patriarch Wang took two steps forward and sighed.
He took out the saint's calligraphy and said to Elder Zhang.
After hearing this, Elder Zhang looked at the sage's calligraphy with great greed, but he also laughed heartily:
"What do you say? Only the dead can stay out of the way."
How could the Wang family possibly stay? After all, they are a family of saints. It would be troublesome if they knew any powerful people there.
Once you die, naturally everyone forgets you. Even if a strong man comes and gives the things to the master, there is nothing else he can do.
"Father, don't beg for mercy. The worst that can happen is death."
The Wang family members behind him also shouted loudly.
Just when the Wang family had no other options and were ready to fight to the death.
“Although treasures are good, they cannot overcome the good and evil in people’s hearts.
Sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences of your actions."
Li Xunhuan took a sip of wine, a sigh in his tone, and then slowly stood up.
"My name is Li Xun Huan. Since I have come across what happened today, I will not sit idly by.
Put down your butcher knives, and you may still have a chance of survival."
It seemed that everyone in the Wang family could hear it, as well as an outsider.
Hearing these words, the four people from the Fairy Island laughed and said:
"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He wants to imitate the knight and do justice?
We are doing things for the Fairy Island, how can you interfere? But since you have seen it, then stay."
The four of them also have this confidence. In fact, the strongest one is the inner disciple of the Immortal Island.
Although it is not as good as the real teachings, if the three of them join forces, they may be able to deal with some supreme grandmasters.
In this world where the supreme grandmaster is the pinnacle, how could the four of them be afraid of the person in front of them?
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