Facing the gazes of Longhu Palace and others, Zhu Li seemed to have not seen him.

After being stopped by Gai Songtao, there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his eyes for a moment.

If someone looks carefully, he will find that after being confused, his innocent and ignorant eyes suddenly become sharp and clear.

After being tempered by the Mountain and Sea Classic, the first wave of vitality essence was immediately fed back to him; spiritual objects such as nourishing were the best effect for the first time, and the vitality essence was no exception.

Zhu Li's body absorbed this wave of life essence and immediately had an immediate effect.

His mind grew up in a short moment from the mind that was originally equivalent to two or three-year-old young children. Now his mind is equivalent to the mind that of six or seven-year-old children, and his eyes naturally become much clearer.

The wood of Wuqi is indeed worthy of a magical object; legend has it that the number of citizens of Wuqi has not changed from beginning to end, and the number of citizens is almost constant. This strange phenomenon has even been hard-pressed by many scholars in later generations.

The Wuqi Wood is a unique sacred tree in Wuqi Country. Whenever the people in the country are about to grow up, as long as they hold the Wuqi Wood, something incredible will happen. The old life will immediately become fresh and rejuvenate, so that they can continue to survive.

The Mountain and Sea Classics store unopened trees, temper the essence of life, and feed it back to Zhu Li, so that Zhu Li's mind can grow to the mind of a six or seven-year-old child in an instant.

The six or seven-year-old child is already a little familiar with human affairs and has his own identification of outsiders' gaze.

Facing the eyes of the people like Longhu Palace, especially the six people later, the look they looked at Zhu Li made him feel very uncomfortable.

"You are Zhu Li, General Zhu Li of Huaihua?" Gai Songtao glared at his tiger's eyes, held the knife and stepped forward, looked at Zhu Li with a suspicious expression, and asked directly.

But without waiting for Zhu Li to respond, countless ghost guards suddenly raised their sleeve crossbows in their hands and pointed them at everyone in Longhu Palace without saying a word.

These ghost guards were ordered to protect Zhu Li, and anyone who could cause harm to Zhu Li would be regarded as a threat.

Not only did the ghost guards surrounded by Zhu Li aim at the eight people in Longhu Palace with their sleeve crossbows, but the ghost guards hidden in the dark, on the eaves and in the corners of the houses also made the same move at the same time.

Before Gai Songtao finished speaking, the eight people from Longhu Palace immediately felt an inexplicable crisis, and the threat that was almost everywhere.

Feeling all this, Li Tianfu frowned and thought to himself, as the overlord of the northern border, how could Zhu Li be a foolish young man?

When Wenlan and Sun Guang just mentioned Zhu Li, they really thought that this young man was Zhu Li. Whether it was the other person's age and appearance, or the guards around him, it all meant that this young man had a prominent identity and must be extraordinary.

However, when he came into contact with the other party's eyes and listened to Wenlan and Sunshine, he chattered and told the two senior sisters about the whole story. Li Tianfu and others gradually became suspicious again.

Once there is doubt, as the senior brother of Longhu Palace, Li Tianfu has to judge the situation.

There are definitely many people guarding Zhu Li, whether in the light or in the dark.

Once they attack Zhu Li, they will inevitably let the other party release the crossbow arrows desperately. Under the raids, Li Tianfu cannot guarantee that everyone will escape from the eight brothers and sisters.

Not sure if Zhu Li's identity is true or not

Under the circumstances, it is certainly difficult to disobey the teacher's order, but it is definitely not a wise man to put all the brothers and sisters in danger.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Tianfu had already wanted to retreat; but at this moment, Zhu Li suddenly raised her head, looked at Gai Songtao without any hesitation, and said with a hint: "So what, do you want to fight?"

The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, and he may not know how to write the word "fear". Gai Songtao is domineering and stern, in his six or seven-year-old mind, he will never allow himself to be scared.

The current situation is equivalent to a stubborn country boy. In order to show his strength, he does not allow himself to be scared by others.

But don’t forget that Zhu Li’s body is an eighteen-nine-year-old young man, and he dared to confront Gai Songtao, which made him very unhappy in the eyes of this fourth senior brother.

Gai Songtao, a domineering sword, has been in the world of life and death, and how many deaths have happened. In today's Tang Dynasty, he was able to break out with the reputation of Yunyin's domineering sword, which shows that he is absolutely extraordinary.

However, such an extraordinary person was confronted by a fool in a small frontier town. How could he feel at ease?

"Boy, be polite to seniors; although you have many subordinates and look quite intimidating, if you start, if you believe it or not, I can slap more than a dozen people with just one slap." Gai Songtao narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhu Li coldly, and taught a lesson with a little depressed look.

"Rareless." Facing Gai Songtao's scolding, Zhu Li had not responded yet, but Jing Ming beside him became angry.

With Zhu Li's martial arts attainments in the past, even if he is placed in the entire Tang Dynasty, he dares to slap Zhu Li with a slap, even a person like the Five Immortals in the world would not dare to.

"What a person you are, you dare to speak out loud. If my husband had not suffered a severe blow, I would not be worthy of carrying my husband's shoes." Jing Ming glanced at Gai Songtao coldly and questioned coldly and sharply.

Following the sound, Gai Songtao looked at Jing Ming. Among his tiger eyes, there was a violent rage flame that kept evaporating.

Jing Ming gave Gai Songtao the feeling, like a poisonous snake hidden in the lacquer night. It was not only gloomy and terrifying, but also vicious and fearless. Such people are generally not good at slaughtering.

Gai Songtao's unintentional provocation does not mean that he is afraid of him. Since the other party has come to him and is still so rude, how can he not be angry?

He glared at Jing Ming in a tit-for-tat way and said coldly: "Who are you? Did you say what you said just now? Humph, I don't deserve it if I carry my shoes to this fool, so you might as well come over and try it. Is Gai Songtao worth it?"

When Jing Ming heard this, he walked to Zhu Li without hesitation and blocked him behind him. His eyes were also narrowed, he stared at Gai Songtao in a tit-for-tat way, and said coldly: "I really want to try it. How much do you idiot have, how much do you dare to scold my husband."

Jing Ming had not finished his words, and the situation between the two sides became even more tense, with a tense attitude of storm coming.

Gai Songtao insulted Zhu Li. As Zhu Li's minister, how could he sit and watch? He wanted to defeat the other party openly and find the place for Zhu Li.

Faced with Jing Ming's disdain and scolding, Gai Songtao looked at the other party coldly and said no more. The most direct way was to prove that he never had a quarrel and to see the truth under his command.

The two of them confront each other is inevitable, and one sword and one sword will surely make a sound together.

A sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers; a sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers.

Jing Ming used a sword, Gai Songtao used a sword, Jun, Ba fought, the sword had not yet sounded, the momentum had already burst

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For a moment, the wind seemed to be even more violent in the open space in front of Yiji BBQ Restaurant; under the strong wind, the fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground were rustling, as if there were gravel rubble, and it was trembling continuously.

Suddenly, Gai Songtao's eyes narrowed and he shouted: "The sword is the soldier of the brave. The sword is not returned, and the sword is not regretful."

Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly felt a silver light that tore the world and shot out suddenly.

The silver light was extremely bright, just like before dawn, the light that separated the heaven and earth, day and night, was dazzling with one sword, and the sky and earth were covered with silver and white.

The moment the knife appeared, between heaven and earth, it seemed that except for the extremely bright silver light, everything did not exist and time stagnated.

The sword was extremely bright and swung the knife very quickly. The moment the blade got out of the scabbard, it had arrived above Jing Ming's head.

The power revealed by a simple sword drawing is revealed, Gai Songtao is worthy of the name of Domineering Sword.

There is no doubt that Gai Songtao's sword art cultivation has reached an extreme level. Looking at the whole world, there are probably not many people who can compare with him in terms of sword art attainments.

But he is fast, and Jing Ming is not slow either.

Have you ever remembered that in Fuping City, there was a hero who cut his flesh and feeds his mother. The man was nothing but Jing Ming.

It is precisely because of this that Zhu Li has always trusted him very much. Even if a filial person is bad, he will definitely not be bad.

The first time Zhu Li got the Seven Killing Sword, she handed it over to Jing Ming directly.

For the past four or five years, in order to give back Zhu Li's trust, Jing Ming has been practicing diligently. Now, the Seven Killing Sword has long been cultivated by him to the pinnacle.

Almost immediately when Gai Songtao was unsheathed, Jing Ming's long sword was swung out.

The sword emerges like water, like a pool of clear and rippling autumn water, the autumn water falls into the sky, and the water curtains and the sky is bright.

The sword was dazzling and the sword was solemn, which led to the temperature around it, and suddenly dropped by about ten degrees.

The Seven Killing Sword is a killing sword. The sword must be killed, and it will not be killed or returned.

"when"

The sword is like an aurora, the sword is like a stunning geese, and the swords and swords are fighting each other, making a crisp sound.

The turbulent air currents were about to leave before they could rage.

Everyone watching the game had long hair and clothes dancing; Yang Zhengjian, Li Wenyi and the others suddenly raised their jade hands and pressed them on their veil to prevent the veil from being blown away by the sudden storm.

The wind is more rapid and the shadow is turbulent.

In the cumbersome figures, a long sword roared and a sharp sword sprang across the sky. I saw two people like dragons and swords like shuttles. Few people onlookers could see their moves clearly.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

The dense collision sounds make people's ears numb.

The two of them hit the roof from the flat ground, and then from the roof to the air.

Songs are like swords, Jing Ming is like swords, swords are like swords, dragons and tigers are fighting; not to mention how powerful they are, the body movements and speeds displayed by the two are beyond the reach of 99% of the people.

There were only a few people who could watch carefully, but among these limited people, Zhu Li was one of them.

Although he is incomplete in mind, his eyesight is still there.

The severe wound in his chest made him forget many things. Even the sword and spear techniques taught by Wu Dao were completely forgotten by him. However, after years of training in martial arts, the martial arts instinct formed is still there, and his superior eyesight and experience of comprehending have long been transformed into part of his talent.
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