"First, tell me the address of the underground river."

"Second, hand over half of your Tang Clan's finances."

Li Hanyi said mockingly.

Old Master Tang would never agree to Li Hanyi's unreasonable demand to compensate the Tang Clan with half of their assets.

Upon hearing Li Hanyi's words, Old Master Tang was so angry that he almost fainted.

Making him hand over half of the Tang Sect's wealth and martial arts techniques is worse than robbery.

"Impossible, Li Hanyi, don't go too far. Things change, don't say you won't end up in my Tang Clan one day."

Old Master Tang said angrily.

A black sticker appeared in his hand.

"That's the Yama's Decree."

"Judging from the situation, it seems that Old Master Tang is planning to fight Han Yi to the death."

"Then how much can you offer?"

Li Hanyi didn't want to escalate the situation too much, so she took a step back, since it wasn't time to turn against the Tang Clan yet.

“A thousand portions of spiritual medicine and three hundred pills. You were unharmed, yet you killed Linghuang and even took a thousand portions of spiritual medicine and three hundred pills from me.”

"If it weren't for the Demon Sword Immortal's sake, I would never have given you this today."

After Old Master Tang finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and the maids not far away, following Old Master Tang's instructions, took out the items he had mentioned from the storeroom.

"Hmph, this matter won't be settled today."

After Li Hanyi finished speaking, the five people behind her left together.

As soon as Li Hanyi left the Tang Clan, she handed everything she had to Feng Qiuyu.

"Everyone, please give these to my younger brother. I'm going to set up an ambush here for the Tang Clan. I'll kill any Tang Clan disciple I see."

Li Hanyi said coldly.

"it is good."

Feng Qiuyu and the others did not try to persuade her, but turned and left, intending to tell Yutian about Li Hanyi's decision.

As Li Hanyi watched the group gradually disappear into the distance, she also began to conceal her own aura.

...............

Sitting in the Snow Moon City tavern on a rainy day, upon hearing Li Hanyi's plan to ambush Tang Clan disciples, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his brow.

"But this is good too. This way, the Tang Sect will definitely discuss with the Dark River what to do, and the Dark River, by its very nature, will not care about anything else."

"This will only worsen the relationship between the Red King and the White King."

"Han Yi, I can get there immediately if there is any danger."

After thinking it over, Yu Tian concluded that this arrangement was acceptable.

After explaining a few things, Yu Tian headed towards the South Finals.

"So much time has passed, I wonder how much Anshi has grown."

He murmured in the rain.

Not long ago, the four servants, Lin, Bing, Dou, and Zhe, sent word that they had taken control of the four major halls of Tianwaitian.

An Shi's return to Tianwaitian this time is not a cause for concern about an unstable foundation, but considering Ye An Shi's growth...

Rainy Day planned not to tell Ye Anshi anything beforehand, letting him gather his troops and build his own power on his own.

Only in this way can he truly grow up.

I looked up at the horizon on a rainy day.

"Junior brother, will you blame me for making these arrangements for your son?"

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Chapter 115: Ji Ruofeng, leave your last words! Consider it a token of our acquaintance.

On a rainy day, he gazed wistfully at the sky, while Sikong Changfeng stood silently behind him.

"You usually try to stay as far away from me as possible, so why did you suddenly decide to come looking for me today?"

He joked on the rainy day.

"Brother Yu, you flatter me. Changfeng came to inform you that I will be holding a Hundred Flowers Gathering at the Misty Rain Pavilion in Snow Moon City in a few days. I wonder if you would do me the honor of attending?"

Sikong Changfeng smiled warmly.

"The Hundred Flowers Festival? We'll see. If I'm free, I'll go check it out then."

After pondering for a moment, Yu Tian said calmly.

"Alright, then Changfeng will welcome Brother Yu with open arms."

After saying that, Sikong Changfeng transformed into a swift runner and fled far away from this place of trouble.

On rainy days, she murmured softly.

"The Hundred Flowers Festival!"

A few days later, Yu Tian looked at the unusually lively Wuyu Pavilion and walked in with his hands behind his back.

As soon as they entered, they saw Tang Lian fighting with a man who was holding a fan and a flute, while holding a miniature dagger.

"Duan Xuanyi."

He muttered to himself on a rainy day.

Finally, after Tang Lian's barrage of pear blossom needles, Duan Xuanyi was instantly cornered. Xie Xuan quickly intervened and rescued Duan Xuanyi from Tang Lian's grasp.

"Brother Yu."

As soon as Xie Xuan landed, he saw Yu Tian staring indifferently at Tang Lian and Duan Xuanyi.

He immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said hello.

Rainy Day nodded. His gaze fell on Duan Xuanyi. He then walked towards the second-floor attic.

Xie Xuan looked at the desolate scene.

"You probably don't want me to call you by that name. But we are, after all, old friends."

Upon hearing Xie Xuan's words, Xiao Se quickly bowed to Xie Xuan.

"Mr. Xie Xuan."

Xie Xuan nodded, a smile on his face.

"Look at how lazy you are now. I can't even remember that carefree young boy in the school."

"Appearances can deceive, but your heart cannot."

Xie Xuan pointed to Xiao Se's heart.

"You are full of passion, but your eyes are still so sharp and bright."

"I'm very relieved."

Xie Xuan said with a smile.

After hearing Xie Xuan's words, Xiao Se frowned slightly. He looked into Xie Xuan's eyes and said...

"I don't understand what you mean, sir."

Xie Xuan shook his head and smiled faintly.

You don't need to understand.

"I'm just glad I didn't see it wrong."

"This book is for you."

After speaking, Xie Xuan took a book from his bookshelf and handed it to Xiao Se. Xiao Se took it and stared at the book in his hand.

"I wrote this myself. But I haven't thought of a name yet. If you think of a better name after you've read it, then you can write it down yourself."

"Alright, Brother Yu, Brother Changfeng, farewell."

After Xie Xuan finished speaking, he carried the bookshelf on his back and flew out of the Misty Rain Pavilion.

"He still doesn't dare to stay here for long, as always."

He smiled faintly as he held his wine glass in the rain.

"The main reason is that I'm afraid of the sword in Second Senior Sister Li Hanyi's hand."

Sikong Changfeng said with a smile.

At this moment, Xiao Se looked at the book in his hand, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

"The book Xie Xuan gave him must be a martial arts manual created by Xie Xuan himself."

Asking questions on a rainy day.

“That’s right. Xie Xuan came here at my invitation. I told him about Xiao Se’s situation, and since Xie Xuan and I are both acquainted, he accepted the invitation.”

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