If he took action, it would be like a father beating a child. The situation was always under his control, including the departure of the Bai Jiao Gang.

Another thing is that Gu Jianmen doesn't need his help, someone has already come to help him

"Master Zhuo Mo, Lei Mengsha is here, who dares to kill Gu Jianmen?" A loud voice shouted from outside the courtyard, and in an instant Lei Shasha had already landed in the courtyard.

Then, there was a long flute sound and petals flying, and an elegant young man stepped in, followed by a man in black, holding a black sword, and taciturn.

Finally, a boy with four young men came with a person in a gorgeous sedan chair, like an immortal descending to the earth.

The most bizarre thing is Lei Mengsha, who not only introduces himself when he appears, but also introduces the names of others. He is really a qualified announcer, introducing each one as he comes.

"Master Qingge, Luo Xuan!"

"Master Mo Chen, Mo Xiaohei!"

"Master Liu Yue, Liu Yue!"

“Damn it, how could I be related to such a person? It’s so embarrassing!” Li Qiye covered his face. Even if he was thick-skinned, he couldn’t do such a thing. Poor Han Yi…

After all, most people still want to save face, but Lei Mengdong trampled on his face ruthlessly. I don't know why he

At this time, half of the eight princes of Beili arrived, and the situation changed again. The situation suddenly became tense again.

"Hiccup~"

The next moment, Baili Dongjun came over, full and burping, still a little shaky, holding a pot of wine in his hand.

He was slightly drunk and said: "Why isn't it over yet?"

"Hey, you're not bad, there's a lot of fighting going on here, but you're still in the mood to eat and drink. You're not shy at all, you look very relaxed." Lei Mengsha walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile

"Hey~ Lei Dazui, I have already accomplished what you said. Am I famous now?" Baili Dongjun said staggeringly, reeking of alcohol.

"Yes, of course you do. You did a good job. I, Lei Mengsha, consider you my brother." Lei Mengsha smiled.

"Hey, fairy sister, please come to see me soon..." Baili Dongjun said to himself with a lewd smile on his face.

"It's him!"

Chapter 21 Yan Liuli still doubts her bloodline

The black-robed elder immediately set his sights on Baili Dongjun, like a hunter setting his sights on his prey.

"Him?" Purple-Robed Marquis and White-haired Immortal were puzzled.

"Many years ago, the man from Qiandong City who was born with a natural martial vein," the black-robed elder whispered.

"Well, should we take him away now..." Marquis Zi Yi suggested.

"Get ready!" the black-robed elder ordered.

At this moment, their attention was not on Yan Bietian at all. They did not care whether he could win or whether he lived or died. They were more concerned about Baili Dongjun.

As for Yan Bietian, he turned his head and looked at these people. Suddenly, his heart tightened. No one paid attention to his look of seeking help and asking questions.

"It's over, it's over, I've been abandoned?"

Yan Bietian felt that his life was dark. First, Li Qiye was cheating and playing tricks on him, and then these people treated him as a discarded pawn. He felt very disappointed.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He just started to curse.

"@**#$***&**...you are a bunch of untrustworthy people, damned..."

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded. Yan Bietian was actually speaking without any distinction, like a shrew scolding on the street. He didn't behave like a leader of a force at all.

The few people from the outer world covered their foreheads. They really didn't want to see this stupid dog. It's hard to describe his character.

Lei Mengsha opened his mouth wide and babble.

"Fuck you, Yan Bietian, are you crazy? You are swearing here. You are cursing your ancestors for eighteen generations. They have a grudge against you. Is it worth it? And don't think we will let you go if you pretend to be crazy or stupid."

Li Qiye shook his head, poked Yan Liuli beside him with his finger, and asked: "Your family won't be full of people like this, right? What if your child inherits this kind of thing in the future? That would be bad."

Yan Liuli glared at him angrily. What a bastard he was. He even doubted her bloodline. If you have the guts, don't touch me!

What a bitch!

However, she also looked at Yan Bietian and herself. One was big and ugly, while she was very beautiful. They didn't look like brother and sister at all. She suspected that her mother had secretly found someone outside. Otherwise, how could this happen?

"Yan Bietian, if this is your last words, then you can go die." Gu Jianmen pointed his sword forward.

"Hahaha, do you know what your brother said before he died?" Yan Bietian laughed, a little crazy

Then he immediately said: "Save me...save me, before he dies he will wag his tail in front of me like a dog and beg for mercy...hahahaha, and I just stepped on his face, it felt so good..."

"You'll just use some inferior methods!" Lei Mengsha snorted coldly.

However, Gu Jianmen moved, took a step forward, a cold light flashed, and with a clang, the sword returned to its sheath.

"You..." Yan Bietian uttered a word with difficulty. Before he could react to what was happening, he drew his knife to block. He felt his brain spinning and his vision blurred.

"boom!"

Yan Bietian fell down, a blood mark appeared on his throat, and blood splattered and gushed out instantly.

This is an instant kill, the throat is cut off with one sword, the speed is extremely fast!

The whole place was silent. No one expected that Gu Jianmen would decide the outcome with just one move.

"Fuck, I want to report this guy, he's cheating, he said I could fight for a few more moves, but he killed me in one second, what the hell?" Yan Bietian died unwillingly.

Pawn, finished!

"Attack!" The black-robed elder suddenly shouted and attacked Gu Jianmen.

"Not good, quickly protect Gu Jianmen!" Lei Mengsha said urgently

However, their movements suddenly reversed and went in another direction.

Whether it was the black-robed elder, the purple-robed marquis, or the white-haired immortal, they all rushed towards one person - Baili Dongjun!

"No, hurry back to defense!"

Lei Mengsha turned back fiercely, but was still too slow. They were just pretending. Their real target was Baili Dongjun. They had planned it long ago and were already approaching him.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough. For a master, a moment could do a lot, so much so that it could change the situation of a battle.

"drink!"

Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng, who was closest to Baili Dongxi, spun his spear, which rose up like a dragon and attacked several people, trying to delay them for a moment.

The gun in his hand was dancing wildly. He used the incomplete gun skills he had learned to make a breakthrough in the ninth shot between life and death.

However, this was not very meaningful. He was not yet the future spear master, and his realm was not high enough. Those people broke through his defense and went towards Baili Dongjun.

"Hey!"

At this critical moment, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly emerged between heaven and earth!

Immediately afterwards, a majestic sword energy as bright and dazzling as the Milky Way appeared out of nowhere!

The sword energy seemed to contain endless power and majesty, as if the gods from the nine heavens had descended to the earth, which was shocking.

The sword energy flashed with dazzling silver light, and it suppressed Tianwaitian and others with lightning speed!

Its speed and power are beyond imagination, making it impossible to dodge or resist.

In an instant, the place was enveloped by this extremely terrifying sword energy, as if it was going to tear everything into pieces.

"Such a strong sword energy! Get back!" The black-robed elder shouted, and quickly pushed aside the white-haired fairy and the purple-robed marquis. He attacked with his sleeves and blocked the way.

He tried desperately to use his strongest defense to resist the sword energy, but found that his strength was so insignificant in front of the sword energy, and his sleeves were instantly shattered by the sword energy.

"Ah..." The black-robed elder howled in pain. His hands were gone, chopped off and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out from the cut ends.

"Elder!" the White-haired Immortal and the others shouted, their eyes filled with shock.

“You’re treating me like I don’t exist, right?” Li Qiye said coldly, holding a sword and walking forward. The sword energy he exuded was frightening, like a sword piercing into one’s heart.

"Brother Qiye!"

At this time, Baili Dongjun had sobered up a lot. He exhaled lightly and quickly hid behind Li Qiye, looking a little annoyed.

"Why did you attack me? I have never seen you and I have no grudge against you." Baili Dongjun asked

They just looked at him without answering, and stared at Li Qiye intently, feeling a sense of fear.

"Are you the sword immortal outside Chaisang City?" The white-haired immortal's hand holding the sword trembled. He was somewhat familiar with this sword intent. It was the one he felt this morning.

All sword users aspire to become sword immortals. The same sword in the hands of a sword immortal can exert vastly different powers, just like the difference between a mortal and an immortal.

Li Qiye put away the Seven Star Sword and did not attack again. He just said: "I can let you go, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" The White-haired Immortal and the Purple-robed Marquis supported the black-robed elder and looked at him.

“Baili Dongjun is my guarantor now. You can’t touch him before he returns to Qiandong City,” Li Qiye said in a tone that brooked no objection, and his hand was always on the hilt of the sword, as if if you dared to say no, you would die the next moment!

He knew that this group of people was an organized and powerful group, and it was impossible to guard against them all the time. Instead of killing them, it would be better to prevent them from taking any action during this period.

As for when Baili Dongjun returns to Qiandong City, it has nothing to do with him anymore.

"Sure!" How dare they refuse? The sword was already on their necks.

Li Qiye waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

"withdraw!"

The people from Tianwaitian left quickly, and sensibly took away the pair of pale, dry and thin hands on the ground.

Chapter 22 I’m not interested in money

Everything in the Gu Mansion has calmed down. Yan Bietian has died, Tianwaitian has retreated, and the fight in the Southwest Road has temporarily subsided.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Li Qiye again, just because of that sentence: "Are you a sword immortal?"

As everyone knows, there was a fierce battle outside Chaisang City this morning. The sharp and majestic sword intent created a shocking vision that was definitely not something an ordinary swordsman could produce.

"Qi Ye, have you really become a sword immortal?" Lei Mengsha approached with a smile, not shy at all.

He now looked at Li Qiye as if he were looking at a treasure, as if he wanted to see through him. How could he have such a state of mind at such a young age?

"Brother Li!" Qingge Master Luo Xuan stepped forward and greeted him.

Secondly, there were several other Beili Eight Young Masters present, and they did not dare to neglect such a strong man who might be a sword immortal.

"By the way, I heard that you were fighting with the Wen family over a pot of wine. Who won?" Lei Mengsha asked with a gossipy look on his face. He was very curious.

Li Qiye was speechless. This Lei Dazui not only talked a lot of nonsense, but also had no vision at all. I was standing here safely, wasn't the result obvious?

"Brother Qiye, why did you fight with my uncle? And how is he?" Baili Dongjun couldn't help asking, a little worried.

This matter is related to him to a certain extent. If I had known this, I would not have gone to Chunhua Tower to broaden my horizons.

"He's fine, we were just sparring normally. If you see him, remember to remind him to come and redeem the little green snake as soon as possible," Li Qiye said after thinking for a while.

That guy who made the wine in the pot dared to let the snake attack him. He must have made a lot of money. Fortunately, he was kind, otherwise it would not be a matter of money.

"Oh!" Baili Dongjun nodded.

"Thank you all for your help today. If you need any help from me in the future, just let me know," Gu Jianmen said, looking at the messy front yard.

He sighed, "Now that Yan Bietian is dead, the revenge of the Gu family has been taken. There is no need for this wedding. Miss Yan, please take the Yan family away. Of course, if you want to avenge the head of the family, you can also come. I will take you all."

"Yan Bietian is dead, so what's the reward?" Yan Liuli was surprisingly calm. She didn't care about her brother's death at all, or even felt a little relieved.

As for the other members of the Yan family, they all listened to Yan Liuli. They were seriously injured just now and didn't want to fight anymore.

"That's great!" Gu Jianmen nodded. No one wanted any more casualties. If they really fought, no matter who won or lost, both sides would suffer losses, and it would be a waste for others to take advantage of them.

"Wait, the wedding still needs to go on, otherwise it will affect my reputation," Li Qiye suddenly said

"Whose wedding is it?" Everyone was full of questions. What was going on?

Yan Liuli pointed at Gu Luoli in the coffin: "He..."

"A ghost marriage?" Lei Mengsha asked in surprise

"Well, actually, I can do it for you." Li Qiye coughed and became polite.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him, as if asking, what the hell are you doing?

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