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Chapter Twelve (7)

Jue Yan was overjoyed and was about to come forward to thank him. Li Yijie said lightly: "Senior Brother Jue Yan, please take my junior sister away first. Master Lu is going to compete for martial arts, and I can't defeat him and the spectators. Master Lu asks for him." Lu Qian didn't look at him, rushed to Nangong Xue, stopped him with one hand, and smiled: "Nephew Nangong, as long as you admit that this sword is the token of love you sent to me in front of everyone, you can follow this and hurt you maliciously. I will be defeated without a fight in this competition with your senior brother. What do you think?"

Nangong Xue heard Li Yijie's "junior sister" who had no feelings, and she was already falling into an ice cave. She said angrily: "If I admit it, you should really abandon the sword and give up the position of leader and give up my senior brother?" Lu Qian smiled and said, "That's natural. A gentleman's words are like a fast horse and a whip."

Li Yijie shouted, "No! You must not let you lose your reputation because of me!" Nangong Xue smiled miserably and said, "Don't worry, I am just your junior sister. I will never lose your reputation even if I am right." Lu Qian smiled and said, "What's the point? As long as you nod, I am not that kind of unresponsible unscrupulous man. The position of the head of Kunlun is yours."

Li Yijie said angrily: "Master Lu, I respect you one foot, don't bully me one foot. We are fighting martial arts. You are not tiring my junior sister in public. What do you think?" He lifted the sword and stabbed Lu Qian like lightning. Lu Qian was still careless. He held the sword with his two fingers, and suddenly felt a powerful force coming along the sword. When he hurriedly shrank his hand, half of the index finger was cut off. He was so painful that he took a breath of air conditioner and waved the sword to attack hard, but his moves were messy and he was completely out of order, like a gangster fighting.

Li Yijie pressed step by step, his sword moves were flexible, and he could see his flaws. Lu Qian stepped back several times, his right foot was empty, knowing that he had reached the edge of the martial arts platform, so he hurriedly used a "thousand-pound drop" skill to fix his body. Li Yijie cut his sword at his shoulder again.

Lu Qian tried to get this shot and raised his sword to attack Li Yijie's eyes. Li Yijie held the scabbard in one hand, and then crossed out from under his arm, holding his long sword, and slashed his other hand. Lu Qian dragged a deep blood groove down his shoulder. Li Yijie slapped his palms and hit his lower abdomen. Lu Qian felt that his dantian was empty first, and then a powerful internal force overflowed, shaking his body and fell out of the field. He fell to the ground, and squeezed a handful of soil in his hand. With a breaking force, several strands of powder leaked from his fingers.

Li Yijie smiled and said, "President Lu, you have a very thorough understanding of the sword score I wrote randomly. You can't say that you are practicing wrong, but my inventory is too common. Well, your hand is called "Pinching earth to make powder", which is still a bit worse than "Pinching wood to make powder". My martial arts skills are low, so I can only write to this point." Although he belittled himself in an open manner, he not only humiliated Lu Qian to steal the sword score, but also said that he could not even beat his stupid opponent like a horse.

Lu Qian was furious, and opened his arms and threw the Kunlun disciples who came to support him away. Li Yijie stopped making fun of him. He was about to see Nangong Xue, but Yu Shuanglin was already blocking him, leaning on the bamboo crutches in his hand and said, "Young Master Li is indeed a young hero. He easily defeated Master Lu within a few moves. I feel so itchy. To be the leader, I know that it is not enough. I just want to ask Young Master Li to accompany me to exercise my muscles and bones. You can make a move."

Li Yijie gently tapped the scabbard in his palm and said with a smile: "I don't use a sword. Let's play against the stick. I will use this scabbard to fight Elder Yu's crutch."

Since his debut, Yu Shuanglin had never heard such disrespectful words. He exhaled in his nose and snorted coldly: "Boy who overestimates himself." He raised the Zhuguai to attack first. Li Yijie's heart was clear, and his mind was just a sword move in the secret book, and he kept silently reciting the master's explanation. Both sides could not get any advantage in this battle. Compared with internal strength, Yu Shuanglin became famous for decades, and Li Yijie's internal strength was not weaker than him, which had already made the heroes secretly applaud.

The two of them flashed and fought into a light and shadow. Although they were evenly matched, Yu Shuanglin's breathing was no longer as smooth as they were at the beginning. It was also related to getting older. Li Yijie's breathing was still steady and long. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, jumped up, and smashed the sword sheath toward Yu Shuanglin's head. Yu Shuanglin raised the bamboo crook, but it was difficult to tell whether it could be blocked by the wind. Just as he was about to touch each other, Li Yijie turned his hand and turned to the side, and the sword sheath passed by the bamboo crook. The invisible sword energy caused a big tree in the distance to break and fell to the ground with a bang.

Li Yijie took a step back, pointed his sword sheath to the ground, bowed slightly, "I'm rude, I dare not hurt Elder Yu's weapon." Yu Shuanglin laughed and said, "It's amazing! Finally, Young Master Li is considerate of my old age, so he left me a walk and reliance. You are so kind to care about this dead person and will never be the murderer of Elder Peng. I believed the slander of the villain before and misunderstood you, so I would like to ask Young Master Li not to be accustomed to you."

Li Yijie smiled bitterly and said, "I have misunderstood too many times, so I don't care about this time." She peeked at Nangong Xue with a side look. She was closing her eyes and being rescued by Jue Yan, but she didn't notice his gaze.

Yu Shuanglin raised his arms and said loudly: "I am now strongly supporting Li Shaoxia of Huashan Sect as the leader of the alliance. If anyone is dissatisfied, come to me Yu Shuanglin first!" He said several times, and there was no sound in the audience at first, and then someone took the lead and shouted: "Youngxia Li is the leader! Youngxia Li is the leader!" This time, one shouted and the other responded, and the cheers were heard.

Yu Shuanglin smiled and said, "Young Master Li, you are very popular. It is really what everyone wants. Master Tongzhi, please announce the result." Tongzhi was also more optimistic about Li Yijie, and immediately said, "If there is no objection, we will regard Young Master Li as..." Lu Qian suddenly shouted, "Wait, I have objections, Li Yijie is not allowed to be the leader of the martial arts world!" He always laughed a little at the beginning, but his voice was sharp and his tone was cold.

Although Nangong Xue had not opened her eyes, the voices on the field were clearly heard in her ears. When she heard Lu Qian attack again, she was furious. As soon as Jue Yan reduced her skills, she shouted: "What's wrong? My senior brother competed with you and won you right away. Everyone can see clearly how his martial arts are. There was already a saying before, and the winner of the position of the leader was the winner of the martial arts competition. Then it is natural for my senior brother to take office."

Lu Qian said: "The bad is the bad in his martial arts. He defeated Elder Yu, and it seems that the Huashan sword technique was not used." Nangong Xue said: "So what if it is not? The heroes' meeting is the leader of the martial arts world, and it is the head of my sect. Who stipulates that the sword technique must be used? Master Lu, when you fight with the Demon Cult, you should first tell them whether this move is Kunlun sword technique?"

Some people in the audience saw Nangong Xue’s beauty, while others felt that she was right, and immediately responded: “Miss Nangong is right!” “President Lu, you are not convinced if you lose, are you a kid acting like a scoundrel?” “Stop making trouble, of course it’s Young Master Li, what’s the point of fighting for this?”

Lu Qian waited to calm down a little, and he sneered: "We chose the leader of the alliance to lead everyone to destroy the Demon Sect, but Li's Shaoxia' used the advanced martial arts in the sect to be the best, so that such a good friend of the Demon Sect can take charge of important positions, and what do you expect?" Yu Shuanglin said angrily: "Master Lu, are you just playing tricks on right and wrong? It's not enough for our Beggars' Sect to cheat you once? Young Master Li, as long as you give your order, I will first order the gang members to throw this kid out. He thought he was the head of Kunlun, and I wouldn't be afraid of him!"

Li Yijie smiled bitterly and said, "The truth that Master Lu, a rare in a century, just hit me. I did practice the kung fu skills even though I knew it was the secret book of the Demon Cult." Lu Qianda was proud and said, "Li Yijie, you are with the Demon Cult demons, and the facts are there. What else do you have to say to quibble now? Come down with me!"

Li Yijie said: "If I really want to argue, I don't have to respond first. A real man stands between heaven and earth, and only needs a clear conscience in his actions. Just because I have learned some martial arts, I would say that I collude with evil spirits is too arbitrary." The person in the audience was a little shaken, but after hearing his words, he responded again.

The head of Kongtong suddenly took a few steps forward and said warmly: "Young people were bewitched and went astray, but as long as they sincerely repent, it is not too late. You will kill this demon girl in public to show that you have no relationship with the Demon Sect and will never be in harmony from now on. Here we can testify to you, and we will still regard you as the leader of the alliance."

Lu Qian shouted in surprise: "Master...Master?" The head of Kongtong regarded him as a complete loser and no longer said anything to him. With a wave of his hand, several disciples of Kongtong Sect pulled Chu Menglin with thick hemp ropes and dragged her to the stage. Seeing that her whole body was tied, her hands were tied behind her back, and a tume ball was stuffed into her mouth.

Li Yijie said in surprise: "Miss Chu? You..." If Chu Menglin had appeared in front of her a few days ago, maybe he was angry and impulsive, and he really killed her. But at this time he was calm, and his mind was also the playful and cute appearance of Chu Menglin when he was walking with him. He sighed and said: "Sorry, Miss Chu is indeed my old friend. I can't do it. I dare to ask for a love for her and let her go. But if she makes things difficult for everyone in the future, she will definitely try her best to stop it."

Lu Qian seized the opportunity and shouted, "Great, you can't bear to kill the eldest lady of the Demon Sect, and you will not be able to kill the rest of the people in the Sect in the future. When the Demon Sect harmed my decent fellow practitioners, they were not as rude as you!" Yu Shuanglin said dejectedly: "Since Young Master Li has already fallen into depravity, I can't help you." He slowly walked on a crutch.

Suddenly, a famous young disciple of Kunlun Sect jumped onto the stage and said, "He couldn't bear it, so he would take action by the younger generation. The leader of the alliance still let the leader of the sect take charge." Lu Qian shouted, "Come back--" The young disciple was eager to compete for me and slashed. Before he touched Chu Menglin's neck, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Chu Menglin and waved his palm. The young disciple stood unsteadily and withdrew several steps, angrily said, "You...Who are you?" He just asked the word "you", and the steel knife in his hand had been shattered and fell all over the ground. He knew that the other party was indeed an unfathomable master, and his voice trembled in horror.

Jiang Liechen said coldly: "If you dare to touch her, I will ask you to splatter blood on the spot and get out." His tone was not high, but he was very cold. The little disciple climbed down from the stage softly, but Jiang Liechen did not look back, and his two fingers bounced back from the air. Chu Menglin's ropes were broken, and she took out the scoop of her mouth. Although most of the martial arts people didn't recognize him, they all felt a sharp murderous aura.

The head of Kongtong was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang's great power has come here, why bother to get angry and hurt the harmony? Aren't you always saying that you are following Kunlun? This is the head of Kunlun Sect, come and kowtow to become a disciple. Hehe, Master Lu, you are really amazing. Even the young master who is extremely respected by the Shadow Sect is also your disciple."

When Lu Qian heard that he was about to kill him, he waved his hands in a hurry and said, "No...I...Jiang...Young Master Jiang..." Jiang Liechen said, "Is there such a thing? Then when and where did I say it? Is there a witness?" If the head of Kongtong wants to explain, he will inevitably involve himself in helping the Qing court to protect the bodyguard, which was so blocked that he was speechless.

Chu Menglin suddenly stomped Jiang Liechen hard and said angrily: "I said don't care about me! You just want me to watch you steal the drawings with your own eyes, so that I can agree that you are better than me..." Jiang Liechen said disdainfully: "Ji Qiannian is talking about the drawings in Shaolin Temple. You have enough time and are unable to seize opportunities, so don't make noises."

Chu Menglin said angrily: "Do you think I was captured by mistake? You are very wrong. I used a little trick and deliberately asked them to bring me here. I have endured it until now. Seeing that Brother Li was about to become the leader of the alliance, Monk Tongzhi was about to take out the drawings, and you made trouble for me again!" But she didn't say that before Li Yijie became the leader, she had to land.

Jiang Liechen stopped fighting with her, and slowly paced around the venue, saying, "It turns out that the Heroes Conference is another farce. I just dislike you so-called decent people, full of false benevolence and righteousness, but in fact they are all hypocrites who seek fame and reputation and are wearing glamorous moral cloaks. What are you?" At this time, the steps were stopping in front of the head of Kongtong.

The head of Kongtong insisted on calming himself and said, "Young Master Jiang is so arrogant and arrogant, right?"

Jiang Liechen sneered and said, "Then tell me, who is the one present worthy of my slightly higher opinion? Just say Shao*dang, it is considered the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. Master Tongchan, the leader of the Shaolin Sect, is a paradise. He doesn't want to see you ordinary people and mediocre talents. They have been in seclusion for many years and have not come here. Wudang Sect has been established since the founding of Master Zhang Sanfeng and has passed down to this day. The talent has faded, and the essence of Tai Chi swordsmanship has not been understood by more than 10% of them. Master Linkong, your conscience is good, but when it comes to martial arts, he is not good at complimenting, and his disciples are all unfair. They are all flattering people. They don't even know what Broken Soul Tears are, so they are just smart and go to you in a quiet voice. I don't know whether it's annoying or ridiculous. Kongtong Kunlun is even more worth mentioning."

Li Yijie appeared from Jiang Liechen, witnessing him arguing with Chu Menglin, and then sarcastically sarcastically. He was still speechless and could not speak for a long time before blurting out: "Liechen, you...you are really..."

Jiang Liechen glanced at him sideways and smiled: "Brother Li, hello, congratulations on learning the magical and supreme sword technique of my teaching. These wine bags are no match for you, right? I really gave me a great face. What's the best way to do this leader? If you make this contribution, I'd better give you a church guardian. We are not willing to accept everyone. Some people want to join, but they can't squeeze in."
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