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He is a true man of great generosity and chivalry.
"Elder Wu, is everything you're saying true?"
"Boss, it's absolutely true! I fought my way out of danger to deliver this message to you."
I have no face to see you, but my brothers' lives are hanging by a thread.
"I'm going to shamelessly beg you to save my brothers."
Wu Changfeng sighed deeply, his face full of melancholy.
"Come up first."
Ning Chen casually pointed, and Wu Changfeng was lifted off the horse and placed in the carriage.
At this moment, Wu Changfeng saw this handsome young man again.
They also noticed that Qiao Feng's complexion wasn't good.
It seems that the injury from yesterday has not yet fully recovered.
"Immortal, I..."
Ning Chen raised his hand to interrupt Qiao Feng, and said:
"What's the rush? I didn't say I wouldn't help, but given your condition, I'm afraid you can't make it."
Wu Changfeng was somewhat bewildered.
This young man actually admonished Qiao Feng in this way.
Moreover, Qiao Feng seemed completely convinced.
This young man with extraordinary skills actually managed to win Qiao Feng's respect.
That's truly unbelievable!
"I'll go there."
Li Hanyi stood up and looked at Wu Changfeng with a cold expression.
"Where are those beggars? Point me in the right direction."
Wu Changfeng felt as if sword energy had entered his body when he was struck by her gaze.
A chill ran through his body, and he quickly pointed in one direction.
"This...this way! They've trapped the Beggars' Sect disciples at Tianning Temple."
"Li Jianxian!"
Li Hanyi turned to leave, but Qiao Feng called out to her, "Please go easy on me."
"understood."
Li Hanyi nodded to Ning Chen, "I'll be right back."
Then, her figure flashed out, stepping onto the longsword.
Her beautiful figure rode away on a sword, soaring through the wind.
A sword immortal!?
Wu Changfeng's eyes widened like bells.
No wonder he beheaded the slut and the thief with a single sword yesterday.
The apricot grove was brimming with sword energy; it turned out to be the legendary sword immortal?
In the martial arts world, there is a long-standing legend that the sword immortal's sword can destroy ten thousand cities!
This demonstrates the terrifying power of the sword immortal's single strike.
Now he understood why Qiao Feng had told the female swordswoman to go easy on her.
Isn't that obvious?
If the sword immortal were to unleash his full power, wouldn't Tianning Temple be reduced to rubble?
"Sister Hanyi's sword control technique is becoming more and more proficient."
Huang Rong said with a smile.
Ning Chen then asked, "So, how's your training going?"
"Not as good as Sister Hanyi, but she can still fly on a sword."
Huang Rong was a little embarrassed.
Their sword-wielding skills came from the chat group, or more precisely, from Zhao Ling'er.
Only in the world of Chinese Paladin does such a technique of flying on a sword exist.
……
Tianning Temple.
Among the Western Xia warriors, one was of well-proportioned build, with his face covered by a black veil.
It was Murong Fu.
At that moment, he had just captured a Beggar Clan disciple who had escaped from the net.
The disciple was trampled under his feet, barely breathing, and desperately begging for mercy.
"Where is Qiao Feng? Where did he go?"
"Spare...spare my life! After Madam Ma and Chief Quan died, Chief Qiao got a few carriages and left with some strangers..."
"Gone?! Where did you go? Explain yourself!"
"I heard... Elder Song say that they went to Shaolin..."
Were there three other women present at the time? Where did they go?
"It seems they also...left with Qiao Feng..."
Murong Fu's eyes turned sinister as he stomped down.
The Beggar Clan disciple's spine was broken, and he died instantly.
"Cousin, could it be that you've been kidnapped by that villain Qiao Feng and taken hostage?"
Are you trying to threaten me with this?
Murong Fu gazed into the distance, pondering in his heart.
"Restoring the kingdom is a major matter; let's deal with the Beggars' Sect first, and ideally take the Dog-Beating Stick..."
After succeeding, go to Shaolin Temple. If you can eliminate Qiao Feng, this scourge of the martial arts world, in front of Shaolin,
This will be of immense benefit to my revival of the Great Yan!
Then, Murong Fu used his lightness skill to return to Tianning Temple.
Looking at the group of Beggars who had been poisoned,
Just as he was about to make his move, a sudden chill ran through him.
The temperature in the air seemed to have dropped considerably.
He turned his head sharply and saw that in the distant sky,
A woman in blue robes, whose face is obscured, holds a long sword.
Immediately afterwards, a snow-white sword light, tens of feet long, pierced through the air.
Murong Fu's pupils constricted, and he no longer bothered to conceal himself.
He moved with lightning speed, his figure disappearing almost in the air.
However, before they had even swum three zhang away,
The sword flashed, and one after another, fine heads flew off.
Tianning Temple also collapsed under the sword light.
Li Hanyi didn't bother to look at her again, turned around, and left with her sword.
Ninety percent of the Western Xia warriors had already been beheaded with a single sword strike.
The rest were missing arms or legs.
Let the Beggars' Sect deal with it slowly.
Amidst the ruins, Murong Fu struggled to push aside the headless corpses covering him.
Looking ahead with lingering fear,
The golden bell has been split in two.
If he hadn't hurriedly hidden behind the golden bell...
With that sword strike, how could he possibly survive?
"They are very likely to return, so I'd better leave this place as soon as possible!"
Murong Fu looked at a certain spot in the sky and couldn't help but feel a chill.