The Ballad of Youth: Inheriting Daoji, Li Hanyi, the Escapee from Marriage

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Chapter 30 You deserve to die, you little brat!

"Hit with your head... As expected of you, only someone like you could utter such utter nonsense."

"Now I don't know whether to be happy or sad about what you've done."

Upon hearing what Li Xiuyuan said, Xiao Se's face immediately darkened.

And at that moment, as mentioned above, he didn't know how to express himself.

Is he happy because he's still the same crazy monk?

If someone is a little too proud and unwilling to say it, then it means that the other person hasn't been deliberately faking their madness all along.

As for his sadness, it was because he had always been curious about Li Xiuyuan's martial arts skills. Although the other party had said that he was very strong, and Xiao Se himself could tell that the other party was not simple, did he need to ask why out of curiosity?

He mainly wanted to see what this mad monk, dressed in tattered robes and carrying a broken fan, would be like when he started fighting!

"Oh, right, Mad Monk, I suddenly remembered, didn't Tang Lian just promise you that she would give you the Immortal Wine after you arrived in Snow Moon City?"

"I just realized, you don't want to put in any effort, but you still want the benefits!"

"Tang Lian, I don't think you need to give that precious wine to that crazy monk. He didn't do anything!"

"If it were just about running away, would we even need him?"

The moment Xiao Se uttered his calm voice, Li Xiuyuan's smile froze on his face.

It's here! The scariest thing has finally happened!

That damned little brat!

Why can't you stand to see me, a monk, doing well at all?

I've been pretending to be an expert for so long, staring at that white-haired immortal Mo Qixuan until my eyes were dry.

Isn't this a sacrifice?

Besides, even if he really didn't put in any effort and just wanted to get that Immortal Wine for free, it's still Tang Lian's wine! What does it have to do with you, Xiao Se brat?

This is absolutely outrageous!

"No, I've discovered that Xiao Se, you're a dirty-minded guy. All I care about is a good drink, nothing else!"

"Besides, if it weren't for the monk constantly pulling and stalling for time, Master Mo would have already made his move!"

Li Xiuyuan stared wide-eyed as she argued vehemently with Xiao Se.

However, the other person's expression remained unchanged, as if he had a facial paralysis, with his eyes fixed on Li Xiuyuan.

This made Li Xiuyuan feel a little guilty, even though he hadn't done anything wrong...

"Crazy monk, stop trying to argue. If you want free tickets, then go ahead and give them to me. Whether I give you tickets or not depends on my mood!"

As Xiao Se said this, he inexplicably felt that the words sounded somewhat familiar.

Oh, so the format of this sentence was learned from the mad monk?

When facing himself back then, the mad monk said, "Ask whatever you want. At most, whether I come back or not depends on my mood."

If I use his words to fight back now, wouldn't that be giving him a taste of his own medicine?

Wonderful!

"Damn it, do you have nothing better to do? Why do you care whether I, a monk, am a freeloader or not?"

"Even if I'm a monk, I want to get something for nothing. Shouldn't Tang Lian be the one speaking up?"

"Come on, Tang Lian, tell me, didn't I, the monk, contribute anything? Are you still willing to give me the Immortal Wine?"

Li Xiuyuan believed he had made a good move, and directly handed over the final decision-making power to Tang Lian.

But who knew that when Xiao Se saw Li Xiuyuan make this choice, a smile kept creeping onto his lips.

"Well, Master Daoji, it's not that I don't want to give you wine, it's just that I also think it would be better to solve this once and for all?"

"Of course, I'm not saying you, Master Daoji, should kill any living beings. Isn't this an agreement between the two of you?"

"Whoever wins the match gets the golden coffin, and afterwards we can all have a good drink together!"

"I think this is a good idea. Anyway, Master Daoji, you definitely won't lose, or at least you won't lose on purpose, right?"

Looking at Tang Lian's honest face, she spoke in a comprehensive manner, and then she saw Xiao Se's sly smile.

Li Xiuyuan didn't even need to do a quick calculation to know that these two guys must have planned this beforehand.

They probably plotted this while I was confronting Mo Qixuan.

Oh dear! Damn it!

How could this shrewish boy know him so well?

Damn, has he already figured out what color underwear he was wearing today?

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan was so angry that he almost ground his back teeth to powder.

There was really no other way, so they gave up the idea of ​​running away.

As for whether or not a fight will ultimately take place... we'll see when the time comes, and we'll deal with whatever comes our way!

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On the other side, to the right of the central area of ​​Meirenzhuang, Lu Yuzhai and Mo Qixuan had already begun their battle.

As for Wushuang, he was in no hurry to make a move; he needed to observe Mo Qixuan's habitual movements further.

So, after exchanging a secret telepathic message with his senior brother Lu Yuzhai, he flew to the top of the pavilion and sat down in a spot that looked like a chimney.

Although his movements were somewhat sluggish, a closer look would reveal that Wushuang's eyes were exceptionally bright.

His pupils were constantly moving in and out of sync with the movements of the white-haired immortal, Mo Qixuan!

Just as his opponent drew his sword, before the blade even fell, the sheer pressure of the sword was enough to overwhelm his senior brother, who was on the verge of defeat. At that moment, his already divine eyes shone even brighter!

"Peerless Sword Box! Open!"

Wushuang suddenly stood up and slammed one hand heavily on the top of the sword box. Visible streams of internal force flowed into it, and the clattering sound of gears turning could be heard!

The Peerless Sword Box was successfully opened halfway, and because of the connection of internal energy, Wushuang immediately formed a connection with the four flying swords he could currently control in this half of the sword box!

"Haha, I firmly believe that one should not miss the opportunity to learn from a master. Next... I will ask the senior for guidance!"

Wushuang's clear voice slowly rang out, his right hand forming a sword finger, and a confident smile appeared on his face!

"Cloud Shuttle! Azure Frost!"

"Smooth as silk!"

"Yu Ruyi!"

"out!"

Wushuang shouted out the sword's name, supposedly to allow the sword, which possessed a spirit, to unleash its full power.

At that moment, he pointed his sword and danced in the air!

Starting with the first sword, Cloud Shuttle, a total of four flying swords successively popped out of the sword box!

They hovered behind Wushuang, their sharp edges fully exposed, gleaming with a chilling light that seemed ready to devour anyone under the moonlight!

"Go!"

Wushuang shouted again, his sword finger suddenly pointing at Mo Qixuan below, and the flying swords seemed to react just as quickly as Wushuang's other hands.

They burst forth from the sky, and with Wushuang's will, they began to attack Mo Qixuan from all angles!

The phrase "as easy as using one's own arm" is used to describe the current situation, right?

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The sound of a flying sword cutting through the air might only be a fleeting noise to an ordinary person.

However, for Mo Qixuan, it was a clear sign that he needed to be vigilant and defend against!

Seeing that the child upstairs, who was only at the Free Realm but was wielding the Peerless Sword Box, had made his move, Mo Qixuan stopped suppressing Lu Yuzhai. Instead, he suddenly unleashed a burst of energy, sending the opponent flying and even causing him to drop his weapon. He still had time to react to the four flying swords of the Peerless Sword Box. He did so with ease, without even needing to parry, relying solely on his agility and powerful physique. He moved effortlessly through the flying swords and the multiple sword energies emanating from them!

"As expected of a powerful figure hailed as an 'immortal'! Your strength is probably comparable to that of true sword immortals, isn't it?"

Seeing that his attack had failed, Wushuang was not discouraged at all. Instead, he remained excited and asked a question.

"Hehe, not comparable! I broke through to the Great Freedom Realm two years ago thanks to the Sect Leader's legacy!"

"According to what you people in Beili say, influenced by the legends of immortals, I have already stepped into the realm of sword immortals!"

"But you... kid! At such a young age, you not only gained the approval of the Peerless Sword Box, but you can also control four flying swords at once!"

"If my perception is correct, when you can control ten flying swords at the same time, you will be able to enter the realm of freedom!"

"If all thirteen swords were used to form a sword formation, one could even be hailed as a sword immortal!"

"You... deserve to leave your name here!"

Mo Qixuan was also impressed by the extraordinary talent of his old friend's disciple. It was rare for him to show such gentleness to a junior.

"Haha, thank you for your recognition, senior! I am Wushuang, a disciple of the city lord of Wushuang City!"

"In the future, I will definitely reach the realm of a sword immortal!"

Wushuang responded with a rather spirited air.

"Good! That's the spirit! It's precisely because you have this potential that I'm willing to leave your name here!"

"But now... because you're in such a hurry to finish that unstarted final battle with some mad monk, you... can leave the stage!"

"Cloud Dragon Sword Technique - Sword Slices Through Wind and Clouds!"

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