Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 315: Appointment at Xuanwu Gate

Li Siyuan was about to return to defense, but Zhang Xuanling moved so quickly that with the help of thunder, he arrived in an instant and landed a palm strike on Li Siyuan's chest.

puff!
Li Siyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered the blackened area on his chest. After taking a deep look at Li Cunxu, he made a prompt decision: "Retreat!"

The fake Li had a hateful look on his face and was extremely unwilling, but he and his group were currently at a disadvantage, so he could only retreat temporarily.

But just when they wanted to escape from the Tianshi Mansion, they happened to meet Li Xingyun and others who had arrived.

boom!
In front of the gate, Li Siyuan, Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan exchanged palm strikes, which made their injuries even more serious.

"Li Siyuan!"

Lightning and thunder appeared all over Zhang Zifan's body, his face was extremely angry, and the next moment he rushed to attack Li Siyuan.

"Fan'er, why is your Supreme Saint Qiankun Gong still the same? Your foster father is not around, so you need to work harder!"

Li Siyuan provoked him with words, hoping to make Zhang Zifan lose his composure. In fact, Zhang Zifan fell into the trap and attacked relentlessly.

Li Xingyun was worried that Zhang Zifan would suffer, so he and Lu Linxuan immediately rushed forward. Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan, both at the Zhongtian level, plus Lu Linxuan's harassment, were able to fight the injured Li Siyuan to a draw.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanling, Li Cunxu and others chased out.

Meng Po was also afraid that Li Siyuan would really die here. After all, he was the "chess piece" chosen by the Bad Commander, so she took action to rescue Li Siyuan temporarily.

"When did Tongwenguan and Xuanming Sect collude with each other?" Li Xingyun's eyes narrowed and he spoke.

"You are wrong. Meng Po alone cannot represent Xuanming Sect. Now that Xuanming Sect is divided into two, I have no intention of forming an alliance with Tongwen Hall."

Li Cunxu explained that he and the people from the Tianshi Mansion were standing together, and there was a faint sign of forming an alliance.

For a moment, the situation on the field became weird.

Three identical faces, three Li Xingyuns, looking at each other.

Zhang Zifan looked even more strange, and whispered to Li Xingyun: "Brother Li, are you sure you didn't have a brother or something?"

"Of course not. Who knew that our face would be so popular and so many people would imitate it!" Li Xingyun said sarcastically.

Meng Po poked her cane and said, "We are supporting the same emperor, how can there be collusion? The Holy Lord and His Highness specially invited us a few days ago, so I came along to join in the fun."

Li Xingyun sneered: "Oh, I'm afraid this Holy Lord doesn't trust this Highness, and wants to see how the most beautiful woman who can represent the bad guy stands among the candidates for the emperor?"

Li Xingyun was indeed quite scheming. He pointed out what Li Siyuan was really thinking in just a few words, and did not forget to mock Meng Po.

Just when Li Siyuan and Meng Po's faces changed at the same time.

Li Xingyun waved his hands and said, "That's enough. No one wants to know about your private affairs. Even if the bad commander is here, I, Old Li, will accompany you to the end. What is your intention in coming to the Tianshi Mansion?"

Afterwards, Li Xingyun looked at Li Cunxu, Zhang Xuanling and others, and suddenly realized: "Oh, was he beaten out?"

Li Siyuan snorted coldly at this time and said to the fake Li beside him: "Your Highness, it seems that these two people pretending to be you are not easy to deal with!"

Fake Li also looked at both sides with fear, and then said: "The current situation is not favorable to us, retreat first!"

Li Siyuan and Meng Po looked at each other, nodded, and protected her on the left and right.

"Brother Li, it seems that we cannot have a good time today. How about we get together at the Suzaku Gate in Chang'an in a month?" The fake Li looked at the two of them with deep eyes.

Chang'an Zhuque Gate was the south gate of Taiji Palace, the first palace in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. Fengshui means "Zhuque in front, Xuanwu behind". Li Cunxu smiled sinisterly and suggested: "Instead of Chang'an Zhuque Gate, why not Xuanwu Gate? Emperor Taizong was a brother of three, and now we are three too. Isn't it more appropriate?"

Li Xingyun looked at the two of them and agreed directly: "Okay, let's decide on Xuanwu Gate. Then we can have a good chat about whether you are qualified to be the emperor."

The fake Li sneered: "If I don't want to be the emperor, then you should be the emperor? Or should we let an outsider be the emperor?"

The fake Li glanced at Li Cunxu, seemingly extremely repulsed.

After all, he and Li Xingyun were both chosen by the Bad Commander, but the origins of this person who suddenly appeared were unknown. Even if he could not become the emperor, he would not hand over the throne to this person.

But Li Xingyun's answer was beyond the fake Li's expectations.

"sure!"

Li Xingyun spoke frivolously, put his hands on his hips, and said in a somewhat rogue manner: "As long as it's not you who's in charge!"

At this moment, the fake Li's eyes changed and became extremely dangerous. Li Xingyun's answer seemed to have completely excited him.

What does this guy Li Xingyun think of the throne?

Is it so easy to promise it, without any care, and even to hand it over to an unrelated outsider?

But the next moment, the fake Li suddenly laughed, and he laughed out of anger.

"Hahaha, interesting. Let's see who will be above all the princes in the world?"

The fake Li clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, and showed murderous intent: "If I were you, I would make sure you all die!"

Li Xingyun pretended to sigh: "Alas, it seems that you are not a good emperor."

"of course not!"

Fake Li sneered and said, "See you at Xuanwu Gate!"

When the fake Li left and passed by Li Xingyun, Li Xingyun said word by word: "See you later!"

After the fake Li left, Li Xingyun turned his gaze to Li Cunxu and the others, and said, "I also want to thank you for helping me escape from the isolated island, and now you are helping the Tianshi Mansion. Who are you?"

"who?"

Li Cunxu stroked his chin, thought for a moment and said, "He is a wandering ghost, perhaps seeking revenge or collecting debts. For the time being, he lives in a muddle."

"Li Xingyun, the Longquan Sword is in your hands now, and I have the Longquan Treasure Box. The man who left is ambitious. The world is changing rapidly now, and you can't escape from the vortex of disputes between the three of us."

"That person already has Meng Po and Jin State as support, and I also have the Central Plains of Bianzhou to rely on, but you are still like this rootless duckweed."

"If you don't want to die, I advise you to win over as many princes as possible in this month!"

After saying this, Li Cunxu was about to take his men away.

"Who are you? What do you mean by this? It seems like you want me to live?"

Li Cunxu paused, waved his hand and said, "I just don't want you to die so easily. After all, you still have a debt to pay to my master!"

Li Cunxu turned around and gave Li Xingyun a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)