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Chapter 466 Peak Showdown (3)

The sudden roar was not only extremely loud, but more importantly, what he said was in standard Turkic language, which made all the soldiers of the Tongluo tribe stunned—the Tongluo tribe is the nine surname of Tiele One is that it has belonged to Turkic since the Southern and Northern Dynasties. After assimilation, the native language has gradually been lost, and the language used is Turkic.

"Bold, how dare you mess with our military aircraft and die?"

Run Ning was furious because of the injuries of his grandfather and his friends. Hearing that someone rushed to give an order to him, he became even more angry. Looking for his reputation, he found that the person who gave the order was actually the one who fought with the three assassins earlier. One of the men in black who kept killing endlessly had doubts in his heart, but under the extreme anger, he didn't think about it. Instead, he waved the horizontal knife in his hand angrily, and reprimanded him unceremoniously. One sentence.

"Runing, shut up, don't back down!"

Ru Ning dared to yell at the three top experts, that was young and ignorant, but Ming Qi didn't dare to let them act recklessly, seeing that the situation was wrong, he didn't care about his own body Dripping blood, he hurriedly broke free from the embrace of the soldiers behind him, and ruthlessly drove Runing aside.

"Grandpa, you..."

Runing still wanted to talk about it, but when he saw his ancestor was so angry that his long beard was flying, he didn't dare to say any more, so he could only retreat in embarrassment.

"Three friends have been invited. The old man's ability to live on is all thanks to the great kindness of the three helpers. If you don't dislike it, please tell me about it?"

Ming Qi is a wise man in the grassland. He had already guessed the origins of Li Yaodong and others from the previous conversation between Li Xian and Daoist Qingxu, but he did not explain it, but greeted him politely.

"No need."

Li Yaodong was concerned about Li Xian's safety in his heart, so he was in no mood to get close to Ming Qi, so he calmly but resolutely rejected Ming Qi's invitation, and then, regardless of Ming Qi's thoughts, he strode forward In front of Chen Hewu who was lying on the ground, he squatted down and reached out to hug Chen Hewu's bloody body.

"My lord, I, my subordinates have done my best, my subordinates..."

Chen Hewu was already seriously injured and comatose, but being hugged by Li Yaodong in such a way, the severe pain caused by the wound immediately woke him up from the coma, and he could see Li Yaodong looking at him with pity on his face, Chen Hewu couldn't help feeling The ground was stirred up, and he tried to explain something, but the injury was too severe, before he finished speaking, he didn't catch up, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

"He Wu, He Wu! Ah..."

Seeing Chen Hewu's whole body limp and collapsed, Li Yaodong's heart immediately tightened, and he quickly stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, only to realize that Chen Hewu had already gone, feeling distressed, he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky , the sound was like thunder, piercing clouds and cracking stones, full of grief and indignation, the shock caused all the Tongluo soldiers around not far away to retreat in panic, and Ming Qi, who bore the brunt, was even trembling from the shock Then he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Run Ning, who was waiting by the side, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out his hand to help him, so there was no trouble.

"My friend, this child He Wu died to save the old man. He owed me a great favor with the Luo clan. The old man should be buried in him with honor. I also ask my friend to give the old man a chance to make up for it."

Regardless of the severe pain on his body, Ming Qi pushed away Run Ning's supporting hand, bowed to Li Yaodong very respectfully, and spoke sincerely.

"No need, as long as the old patriarch remembers what my Highness said, it will be considered that this child He Wu did not die in vain, so farewell!"

Li Yaodong stopped Chang Xiao, closed his eyes with grief, and said a few words in a deep voice, straightened his body, and disappeared into the dark night after a few ups and downs.

"Ah, this..."

Ming Qi obviously didn't expect Li Yaodong to leave as soon as he said so, and he couldn't help but froze on the spot for a while.

"Hey, old patriarch, that child He Wu is Brother Li's nephew, and the only nephew. His parents died early, and he was brought up by Brother Li alone. Now that he is gone, Brother Li is unavoidably sad. , if there is any disrespect, I ask the old patriarch to be more considerate, and I will leave!"

Wang Kuan and Li Yaodong have been partners for the longest time, but he is only aware of the relationship between Chen Hewu and Li Yaodong. Seeing how sad he is, he can't help but feel sad. Seeing Ming Qi standing there blankly, he goes forward , explained a bit, and immediately exerted force on his feet, the man flew up, and left the camp of the Tongluo tribe with Ye Sheng one after the other.

"Ugh……"

Ming Qi silently looked at the direction where Li Yaodong and others were leaving, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh.

"Grandpa, your wound is still bleeding, come quickly, come and bandage Grandpa!"

Runing was mourning the loss of his friend, when he was suddenly awakened by Ming Qi's sigh, and seeing Ming Qi's body dripping with blood, he panicked immediately, and hurriedly shouted.

"No news about what happened tonight is allowed. Anyone who dares to violate this order will be killed without mercy!"

After Runing gave the order, several soldiers from the Tongluo tribe came forward and rushed to help Ming Qi. This time, Ming Qi did not reject everyone's good intentions, but just sent a message before leaving. After the order to seal the mouth, although the crowd did not understand why, no one dared to raise objections. They could only fail to keep up with their promises... Two flowers bloomed, one for each, just as Li Yaodong and the others were talking with Ming Qi , Qingxu Laodao and Li Xian were already running towards the Qilian Mountains in the west one after the other. At about ten feet, no matter how hard the two of them tried, the distance remained the same until they flew up to the top of a hill at the foot of Qilian Mountain, the distance between them remained unchanged.

"That's right, when the real green comes out of the blue and is better than the blue, Pindao also competed with Li Chunfeng several times in the past, and only got a tie. Unexpectedly, after so many years, even though the old man left, his disciples have grown to such a field. Yu Shou Disciple, although Pindao doesn't want to, he can't help admiring him."

The old Taoist Qingxu first stood on the top of the mountain, and after standing silently for a long time, he turned around, glanced at Li Xian, shook his head slightly, and expressed his emotion.

"Daoist Qingxu's words are wrong. Gu wanted to worship Li Taishi's disciples, but unfortunately he failed to do so. However, Li Taishi Yu Gu did have the grace to pass on the arts, and he is not bad as a teacher. As for the Taoist priest Well, not only is he not as good as Li Taishi in teaching apprentices, but also there is a difference between cloud and mud in the big festival, one is the bright moon in the sky, and the other is just a lingering disciple, it is not ridiculous to talk about shoulder to shoulder!"

Since there is no room for change between each other, Li Xian will not have any polite words to say to the old Taoist Qingxu. Hearing that the old Taoist Qingxu is stinging himself as an elder, Li Xian immediately speaks unceremoniously Ridiculously.

"Junior, An dare to insult me, how courageous!"

Qingxu is an old Taoist with outstanding martial arts skills. He has few enemies in the world. He has always thought highly of himself. How can Li Xian be so presumptuous in front of him? Immediately, he was so angry that the long beard on his chest fluttered. He got up, and pressed towards Li Xian like a mountain.

"Why does the Taoist priest act like this? He is solitary and true. I think that Li Taishi has devoted his life to serving the country, and his heart is devoted to the country. His merits will last for thousands of years. However, the Taoist priest is self-confident and does not want to serve the country. He hides in the mountains and lives. What good is it for the country? How beneficial is it to the people? Even if some bad guys are taught, they are either evil thieves who run amok in the rivers and lakes, or moths in the court. On the other hand, jumping out to join hands with the thieves in the grasslands, disrupting the appeasement of Hexi, you are called a public thief in the world, and dare to talk about righteousness, isn't it ridiculous?"

When martial arts have reached the peak of Li Xian and Daoist Qingxu, what they are fighting for is not only their own martial arts, but also their aura, and more involved the theory of qi and luck. The so-called qi is naturally the heart qi. The more stable the heart, the better the chances of winning. As for luck, it is a little misty. Generally speaking, it is not only luck itself, but also the issue of whether it is good or bad, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words. On this point, one cannot appreciate the mystery without reaching the level of a great master. Li Xian understands the reason for this, so he will never let go of the opportunity to attack the luck of Qingxu and the old way before the battle. While letting out his aura, blocking the old Taoist Qingxu's oppression forcefully, he scolded the old Taoist Qingxu sternly and righteously, scolding him bloody.

"Good boy, you have such a sharp tongue. I hope that your hands can be as sharp as your tongue. I don't want to bother with Er. You and I should decide whether to win or lose with the sword."

After all, Qingxu old man is an old Jianghu. Although he was almost lost his temper by Li Xian's words, he quickly calmed down. Seeing that Li Xian couldn't overwhelm Li Xian in terms of momentum, and he was at an absolute disadvantage in the verbal dispute, he didn't want to No matter how much effort was spent, he smiled coldly and issued an invitation to a decisive battle.

"As your Excellency wished, in today's battle, I will cut off your dog's head. Not only that, but I will also write to the world, calling on the world's heroes to raise the flag of righteousness, destroy the Qixia Temple that hides the filth, and return the world to the common people. A justice!"

Li Xian has a full sense of adventure in his temperament, and he has never been afraid of battle. Even if he is facing Qingxu, one of the world's most masters, Li Xian has no fear at all. He copied it with his hand and hung it on his waist. The horizontal knife in the middle had already been taken off its sheath in his hand, and he also sneered, and loudly uttered the bold words of exterminating the Qixiaguan lineage.

"Very good, as long as His Highness can defeat Pindao, everything will be fine."

Li Xian's words were not harsh, nor could they be harsh, but the Qingxu old man did not get angry this time, at least on the surface, he just raised his right hand extremely calmly, and pointed like a sword. Standing in front of the chest, a sharp and unparalleled aura suddenly gushed out, and the situation changed in an instant, and there was only one sword left in the world.

(End of this chapter)