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

The main reason is that he has never seen any powerful person act this way!

Besides, just like mentioned above, Senior Daoji is already proficient in divination, so where would he find the time to practice martial arts?

Not everyone is like his master Zhao Yuzhen, who is a genius with extraordinary talent, and who can't leave the mountain for his entire life, spending all his time cultivating.

From what he's seen so far, Senior Daoji's daily life consists of eating meat, drinking alcohol, and being completely unreliable...

Can this kind of life really make a person stronger?

In Li Fansong's opinion, Daoji's divination skills were indeed unparalleled and incredibly powerful.

As for martial arts... they definitely exist, otherwise they wouldn't be able to support such accurate divination.

But it definitely won't be very high!

He's probably only a little taller than Lei Wujie next to him, and the other person is an extremely simple-minded person, which is why he seems mysterious and powerful, right?

Hmm... that should be it. Otherwise, how could there be someone in this world who doesn't diligently cultivate yet is proficient in two paths, even reaching the level of a "sword immortal"?

This is what Li Fansong thought.

But it was clear that he seemed to have subconsciously ignored Li Xiuyuan's earlier guarantee that he could avert his bloodshed.

Of course, even if we don't forget, the final result won't be too different.

In his view, Li Xiuyuan's words at the time were more of a spiritual support for him.

It was Li Xiuyuan's words that gave him the courage to realize the so-called "If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening"!

Besides, you don't necessarily need to be incredibly strong to avert a bloody disaster.

Just like supporting and protecting teammates, does it have to be a strategy of killing all the enemies so that your teammates won't get hurt?

Li Fansong gradually calmed his myriad thoughts. As he looked at Li Hanyi, whose icy aura was growing stronger, another idea suddenly arose in his mind, and he began to struggle with it.

Finally, with a determined glint in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and strode forward to stand opposite Li Hanyi!

"Senior Sword Immortal, although I am unaware, is there anything between you and Senior Daoji...?"

"Get out of the way!" Li Hanyi interrupted coldly and briefly.

"No, Senior Sword Immortal, what I mean is..."

I said get out of the way!

boom!!

Li Fansong spoke for the first time, but before he could finish speaking, Li Hanyi interrupted him.

He was unwilling to give up, or rather, he hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation. He couldn't imagine a resentful woman... Ugh!

That's not how you should put it; they can't possibly imagine the rage in our Snow Moon Sword Immortal's heart right now.

Just as he was about to say something more, he saw Li Hanyi's face turn cold and she suddenly swung her sword out!

Swish!

A chilling sword aura burst forth, only to converge in the next moment into a beam of cold light that could reach the heavens!

A cold glint swept down!

Just like Lei Wujie back then, he was cleaved from the fifteenth floor to the bottom of the pavilion from a foot away!

In other words, our poor Dengtian Pavilion has finally completed the second stage of its transformation and has been split into three pieces!

Even because of the different mindsets with which the two swords were swung!

Even if Li Hanyi only intended to intimidate Li Fansong and make him back down, and did not intend to harm him, she held back.

However, just like the scene that appeared when Li Xiuyuan was calculating, there were a few strands of sword energy that were not completely contained. They were like deflated balloons, wandering and wreaking havoc in the air!

Ultimately, they focused on the nearest unit—Li Fansong!

"puff!"

The sword immortal's sword was already incredibly powerful, and this time Li Hanyi didn't use her internal energy to control the silk of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion to hold back the half of the pavilion that was falling backward.

Therefore, Li Fansong was unable to maintain his balance for a moment, which resulted in him being hit by the sword energy, spitting out blood on the spot, and being sent flying by a huge force, falling down from the pavilion and crashing heavily to the ground!

boom--!!

Not only that, but it was also clear that the half of the attic was about to collapse completely, as if it would bury him on the spot.

Li Fansong's eyes widened. He wanted to struggle to get up and escape, but after his efforts failed, he was filled with despair. But then...

A golden light suddenly flashed across the sky, and the half of the pavilion that was about to collapse seemed to be supported by a giant hand, tilting and freezing in mid-air!

He was thus spared!

"It's Daoji... Oh my!"

Li Fansong, who was lying on the ground with weak breath, saw Li Xiuyuan's arrival and tried to get up, but cried out in pain because he aggravated his wounds.

There was no other way. Since the half of the pavilion that was about to collapse had been stabilized, and it was most likely done by this mysterious senior Daoji, it was the result.

With his life no longer threatened, Li Fansong completely gave up, lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position, marveling at Li Xiuyuan's strength while jokingly complaining.

"Senior Daoji, what grudge do you have against the Snow Moon Sword Immortal? I think she really wants to chop you up!"

"Poor me, a mere Taoist priest. I originally wanted to say a few good words for you as a way of repaying your previous encouragement and guarantee."

"But I never imagined that it was precisely because of this kind of thinking that I would suffer such a bloody disaster?"

"Indeed... the old director of the Imperial Observatory was right, fate and the way of heaven are truly mysterious and unpredictable!"

"When you glimpse the Way of Heaven, the Way of Heaven has already changed... Ouch! That really hurts!"

Li Fansong was spouting profound truths when, as he shifted his body slightly, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, causing him to gasp in surprise. His previously earnest demeanor suddenly became comical.

However, the most ridiculous scene was yet to come...

Li Fansong saw that he had said a lot, but Daoji next to him had not responded. Out of doubt, he endured the pain and turned his head away.

Then... I saw the other party's shamanistic-like actions.

"Wait... Senior Daoji, what are you doing?"

Li Fansong asked, puzzled.

Daoji, on the other hand, seemed to have just realized what was happening. He didn't stop what he was doing, but his expression was one of confusion, and he replied with a look that said, "You didn't even know?"

"What are you doing? I'm trying to find a way to avert this bloodshed for you. Do you really want to just lie here like this forever?"

"Stop bothering me, monk! If we wait any longer, that female benefactor upstairs will come down with her sword!"

"Then I, the monk, can run away, but you'll just be stuck here waiting to die, won't you?"

"Sigh! I don't understand either. I don't even know her, so why is she so resentful of my name?"

The first three sentences were spoken to Li Fansong, who was lying on the ground, while the last sentence was spoken to himself, but it was also heard by the other party.

"Huh? Senior Daoji doesn't even recognize the Snow Moon Sword Immortal?"

"But the way Xueyue Sword Immortal spoke sounds so much like how a woman in a story reacts when she sees a faithless man."

"It's just that other women are powerless to resist, but the Snow Moon Sword Immortal was struck head-on by a sword?"

Li Fansong had all sorts of strange and unusual ideas in his mind.

He was curious and wanted to ask, but after opening his mouth for a long time, no sound came out.

Instead, Li Xiuyuan on the other side took this opportunity to shove something into his mouth!

vomit!

The food had a strong sour smell upon entering the mouth.

At that moment, a strange smell quickly filled Li Fansong's mouth, making him gag as if he were pregnant.

But no matter how much he tried to vomit, he couldn't get back what the other person had stuffed into him.

It's as if that thing melts and disappears the moment it enters your mouth!

What the hell is this?!

Li Fansong looked at Li Xiuyuan with a resentful expression and asked in a bitter tone.

"Senior Daoji, what is this? It's...it tastes awful!"

"Disgusting? You think it's disgusting! Let me tell you, this stuff you're eating is something I, the monk, painstakingly prepared!"

"As for what these things are and what their effects are... why don't you just feel your own body and you'll know?"

Li Xiuyuan responded irritably. If he hadn't not had his "treasure fan" with him, he would have definitely slapped him on the back!

"Rub, rub it out?"

"What the hell is this stuff that's been rubbed together? And... what does this have to do with my body? Oh my god! Where's my injury?"

"Is my injury healed?"

Li Fansong initially felt a chill for no apparent reason, and bad thoughts began to creep into his mind.

But when he checked his body as Li Xiuyuan had instructed, the shock completely overwhelmed his mind!

Was what Li Xiuyuan gave him... a pill?

What kind of elixir has such a good effect?

Even the Penglai Pill, even the one exclusively supplied to the royal family, doesn't work this quickly, does it?

Wow, do you sell this kind of miraculous medicine? If so, I'd love to buy a dozen!

"Alright, stop standing there. Once you're healed, get out of there quickly. I have a feeling that the female benefactor on the other side is about to make her move."

Li Fansong was driven away from here, but he didn't know where to go.

Looking around, I noticed that the number of onlookers seemed to have been decreasing since the Dengtian Pavilion was chopped down.

Now, because the other half of the pavilion wasn't secured from the start, it looks like it's really about to collapse. This scene scared the onlookers, and they all ran away.

"Huh? There's another person over there, is that... uh, the Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng?"

Li Fansong spotted a middle-aged man lying on the ground, looking utterly dejected and on the verge of tears.

I originally intended to go over and help the other person up, and then we would find a place to hide together.

They discovered that the person in question was actually the Third Lord of Snowmoon City!