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

It was actually that Gun Immortal?

Is it possible that all the masters in the world are actually this unrefined and lacking in class?

However, Senior Daoji did not do any superficial work, but instead displayed it openly and honestly.

So, was his master also...?

Li Fansong was somewhat surprised, but he didn't rush to say that he had run away.

Surely nothing can happen to the Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng here? Wouldn't that satisfy his curiosity?

Just as Li Fansong's lips curled up slightly, he heard Li Hanyi's voice coming from behind him once again.

He quietly moved his body behind Sikong Changfeng and quickly cast his gaze over.

Meanwhile, atop the Heavenly Pavilion, on the still-standing central beam, as Li Xiuyuan arrived, Li Hanyi's gaze turned cold, her calm tone carrying a chilling undertone.

"Li Xiuyuan, I didn't expect you to have learned quite a few skills over the years, but do you think that's what gives you the right to face me directly?"

"Then I'll show you the insurmountable gap between you and me. Prepare to die!"

call! !

Li Hanyi drew her sword again, without any intention of holding back. The extreme coldness she unleashed instantly permeated the area within a thousand meters of the Ascension Pavilion!

At this moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to be drawn in, transforming into flowing water and swirling around her!

As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed a sword strike without hesitation!

Even the space itself seemed to have been cracked open at this moment, and began to ripple!

Li Xiuyuan: "??"

"No! What do you mean by this, female benefactor? I don't know you at all!"

"Does my name, Li Xiuyuan, bother you?"

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Chapter 78 I'm just a monk, do you think I could do *that* to you?

A horizontal slash, sword patterns rippled!

In response, Li Xiuyuan used three strategies!

First: Shout for help!

Secondly: When their cries for help went unanswered, they crouched down, covering their heads.

Thirdly: looking completely bewildered, loudly accusing the other party!

After completing this series of smooth and fluid maneuvers, Li Xiuyuan, naturally, narrowly avoided the sword strike.

It is below the Dengtian Pavilion.

When Li Fansong, who was hiding behind the spear immortal Sikong Changfeng, saw the flying sword energy, he was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of his body!

"Holy crap! Senior Gun Immortal! Senior Gun Immortal, stop spacing out, something bad is about to happen!"

Li Fansong tugged hard at Sikong Changfeng's sleeve, but when the other party did not respond, he ignored it and squatted down with his head in his hands, letting the other party's body block him!

Whoosh!! Boom!!

A fierce wind howled, and blue bricks shattered! A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, suddenly rang out!

As a large gust of air erupted, the sleeves of Li Fansong, which were exposed under the "protection" of Sikong Changfeng, made a whooshing sound.

About half a minute later.

When the noise subsided, Li Fansong, still shaken, touched his intact body and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"As expected, I was overthinking it. With Senior Gun Immortal here, how could I possibly get hurt?"

"It must have been the Gun Immortal Senior who made his move, a single flash of cold light quelling the storm, right? Let me see, uh..."

As Li Fansong muttered to himself, he crawled out from behind the other person, intending to flatter him face-to-face and establish a good relationship. However, his gaze focused, and he saw the disheveled state of the spear immortal he had imagined, who could quell the storm with a single spear thrust.

His hair stood on end, his eyes were lifeless, his clothes were tattered, and even his face was wrinkled from the wind!

This...this is so obvious! Sikong Changfeng didn't react in time and took the aftershock of that sword strike head-on!

Good heavens! Luckily, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal's sword strike was a little off angle, and the sword energy landed on the blue bricks in front of Sikong Changfeng.

Otherwise, how could the other party still be standing here unharmed?

"Senior Gun Immortal, are you... alright?"

Li Fansong asked cautiously.

"Gun Immortal Senior? Who? Me?"

"Oh right, I'm the Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng! I... I'm, Li! Han! Yi!"

"You bastard! Li Hanyi, you bastard! You not only wrecked my Ascension Pavilion, but you also want to kill me with it, don't you?"

"Do you think this will solve everything? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! I'm not done with you yet!"

When Li Fansong asked him the question, Sikong Changfeng clearly hadn't even realized who he was.

It seems that the sudden sword strike really caught him off guard.

It wasn't until later, after he remembered his identity and his eyes gradually regained their sparkle, that he finally realized what was happening. His frustration grew, and he pointed at the top of the Ascension Pavilion and began to curse loudly!

"Hey! Senior Gun Immortal, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

"Can't you see that Senior Sword Immortal is in a bad mood right now? If you go, things will get out of control!"

Li Fansong was desperately pulling on Sikong Changfeng's clothes from behind, although he didn't feel how hard the other party was pulling.

"You...you let go! What's gotten out of control? Do you think I can't beat that good-for-nothing?"

"Let me tell you, I've eaten rice for twenty years longer than her, how could I possibly lose to her?"

After hearing what Sikong Changfeng said, Li Fansong thought about it and realized that it didn't seem to make any mistakes.

So he let go of Sikong Changfeng's hand and stopped trying to hold him.

"In that case, Senior Gun Immortal, you'd better hurry and stop Senior Sword Immortal, or someone will die!"

Sikong Changfeng: "..."

No, I mean, why are you so honest? I was just joking around, you really want me to go up there?

Should I go up there to my death?

Sigh, it's all tears when I think about it!

He had originally thought that he would be able to get his hands on that earth-shattering gossip once Li Xiuyuan arrived in Snow Moon City.

I was actually quite happy!

But what about now?

Damn it, before he even got to enjoy the gossip, his beloved Dengtian Pavilion was gone!

Not only that, he himself was almost cleaved in two by that madwoman's sword!

What terrible things has he done? Is there no justice left?

"Ahem, well, I'm not going to stoop to this woman's level!"

"Although she is my senior sister, I am usually the older one in Snowmoon City."

"Once she's done her crazy act, I'll get my hands on her sooner or later!"

"As for Daoji's personal safety... I believe that although this crazy woman is crazy, she is not so desperate as to completely kill him."

"Just like Daoji himself, although he was a mad monk, he also had moments of clarity, didn't he?"

"Sigh, those two really are worthy of being called husbands... cough cough, what I mean is, it doesn't matter, I'll take care of it when the time comes!"

Sikong Changfeng, who almost let it slip, made amends in this way.

"Ahem! Hey, Li Hanyi! You just wait, you'll get what's coming to you!"

Under Li Fansong's rather strange gaze, Sikong Changfeng shouted once again, then waved his hand and quickly left the battlefield under the pretext of being angry!

Even until he was completely in a safe zone, he was still tense, fearing that the other party would strike him again...

Li Hanyi glanced at Sikong Changfeng, clearly having heard what he had just shouted.

She chose not to pay attention to him. Without hearing the other party's quiet boasting in front of Li Fansong, she ignored Sikong Changfeng and turned her gaze to Li Xiuyuan once again.

"Your reaction speed is good, but can you dodge the first sword, the second sword, the third sword, and the countless swords?"

Li Hanyi's clear and cold voice slowly rang out, and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. It was the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain, where a figure stood on it, and with a single sword strike, even the finest snowflakes were completely annihilated!

Li Xiuyuan shuddered!

Before the other party could make a move, he quickly began to explain!

"Hey! Miss, have you misunderstood something?"

"It is true that my real name is Li Xiuyuan, but we have never met and have had absolutely no connection!"

Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?

"If you really want to find that person, tell the monk his features, and I'll help you figure out where he is, okay?"

Li Xiuyuan was frantically explaining, but he didn't notice that the other person's eyes were getting colder and colder!

If you look closely, you can even see a hint of resentment and grievance hidden within that icy coldness!

"What a convenient excuse for having absolutely no connection with each other!!"

"Alright, this isn't the place to fight. If you've got the guts, come with me to the mountaintop over there!"

"Of course, if you dare not come, you're even more doomed!"

Li Hanyi originally intended to lash out at this point.

But when she glanced at Lei Wujie beside her, who looked completely bewildered and clueless, she saw the dilapidated Dengtian Pavilion.

With his longsword strapped to his back, he stepped on the air and leaped towards the summit of Cangshan Mountain next to Snowmoon City!

Li Xiuyuan: "..."