Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

After saying a word, the dozens of power gangs dispersed, and one of the gang members came out with a burlap bag on his back.

When the sack was opened, it was a little girl, not Li Mochou's apprentice Hong Lingbo, who else could it be?

"Ling Bo!" Li Mochou's expression changed slightly.

The corner of Qu Jianhan's mouth lightly hooked into his hand, which did not have a sword at all, but at some point, a two-foot dagger appeared.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword light appeared three times, the hemp rope tied to Hong Lingbo's body was cut off, and the Sebu in his mouth was picked out. Qu Jianhan looked at Hong Lingbo and said gently: "Okay, now go back to your master! Congratulations, master and apprentice. reunited."

Holding Hong Lingbo's hand tightly, Li Mochou knew at this moment that she couldn't leave.

It's just that she's not worried, not at all, because...

Chapter [-]: Phoenix Blood Sword, Dragon Soul Sword (first)

The situation became extremely tense in an instant.

Li Mochou, who is also known as the "Ten Thousand Miles of Leisurely Court", is extremely fast, and no one in the power gang can stop him.

But Hong Lingbo is not Li Mochou, she definitely has no ability to escape from the sword king Qu Jianhan.

Li Mochou had no doubt that if he gave up Hong Lingbo and escaped, the people in the Power Gang would not let Hong Lingbo go, and would definitely kill her.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. As the saying goes, respect teachers like fathers.A master is equivalent to a biological parent to an apprentice, and similarly, a disciple is not much different from a biological child to a master.

Li Mochou has deep feelings for Hong Lingbo, and now that Hong Lingbo is here, it is absolutely impossible for Li Mochou to abandon Hong Lingbo and leave.

If there were no other variables, Li Mochou could only choose to fight the backwater in order to survive.

What a good Qu Jianhan, he deserves to be the sword king that Li Chenzhou valued the most among the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Power Gang.

"Ling Bo, go back to the village, don't come out," Li Mochou said calmly.

"Master..."

Hong Lingbo was about to speak, but was interrupted directly by Li Mochou: "If you stay here, you will only hold me back. Don't worry, these people can't make it difficult for your master!"

Hong Lingbo nodded and walked into Chixia Villa with his head down.

Qu Jianhan clapped his hands, looked at Li Mochou, and said with a smile: "It's true that the teacher and apprentice have a deep relationship, and I admire Qu someone. Actually, Fairy Li really doesn't need to be so nervous. My Power Gang has no ill intentions towards fairies, I just hope to invite fairies to join us. Help me, fairy..."

"I don't need to say more," Li Mochou flatly rejected Qu Jianhan and smiled coldly, "Does the Sword King think that he has settled for me, Li Mochou?"

Qu Jianhan's expression did not change, but his right hand shook slightly, and the short sword in his hand had been replaced by a three-foot long sword at some point.He was about to speak, when his face changed slightly, looking at the mountain road on the other side, with a hint of caution on his face.

Li Mochou smiled. She didn't expect that Hong Lingbo was intercepted by the Power Gang and failed to complete the task successfully, but that person still came!

On the mountain road, snowflakes slowly floated.

Between the snowflakes, there was a trace of fierce sword energy, which spread from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, making everyone feel a cold from the heart.

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen states!

What a cold sword intent, what an absolute sword intent!

Along with the snowflakes, a figure slowly appeared on the mountain road.

It was a woman. She was wearing a white brocade and black-edged strong suit. She looked crisp and capable. A black ribbon was tied on her forehead. A small delicate accessory hung down from the ribbon. The curved willow eyebrows are more slender and beautiful, making her fierce aura, as if there is more beauty and gentleness of Jiangnan women.

She was about twenty-two or three years old, and her three-foot blue silk fluttered in the wind, but the snowflakes along the way failed to stain her hair, and she was independent in the world.

Her expression is always indifferent, and her appearance is so delicate that people can't pick out a single fault. With this cold and glamorous temperament, when people see her for the first time, they only feel that the whole person and the whole heart are attracted by her. Difficult to extricate yourself.

Qu Jianhan's face became a little dignified, because he knew who this woman was.

Goddess Dragon!The famous master of the Song Empire in the past few months, although young, but his cultivation base seems to have reached the peak of the innate.And the Snowflake Excalibur swordsmanship that Goddess Dragon is famous for is also the unparalleled swordsmanship of the Song Dynasty... Even Qu Jianhan, the "Sword King", was not fully grasped and could surpass her in swordsmanship.

Compared with Qu Jianhan's solemnity, Li Mochou was overjoyed at the appearance of Shangguan Yan, and their feelings were extremely deep.

"Sister Yan, you are finally here," Li Mochou showed a bright smile on his face, went up to meet him, took Shangguan Yan's arm, and said kindly [Li Mochou in this book is Li Mochou who just left the ancient tomb Mochou was only seventeen or eighteen years old, while Shangguan Yan's original work was twenty-three years old, so Li Mochou called him Sister Shangguanyan].

Shangguan Yan nodded calmly, protected Li Mochou behind him, and looked at Qu Jianhan indifferently: "Chixia Villa, I'll protect it."

Qu Jianhan looked at Shangguan Yan and said with a smile, "Miss Shangguan, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it."

Shangguan Yanfeng's eyes were slightly cold: "This sentence, Li Chenzhou came to tell me about it, you are not enough."

Clang!

The three-foot long sword in Qu Jianhan's hand is cold and bright: "I have heard for a long time that Shangguan girl's Snowflake Excalibur swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Qu Jianhan has been fascinated by it for a long time. I was fortunate to meet today, and I would like to ask the girl to teach me!"

After all, Qu Jianhan's original gentle and elegant aura suddenly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a divine sword, shot straight at Shangguan Yan, the tip of the three-footed sword kept shaking, one long sword turned into three, and three long swords. With nine handles, the sky was filled with sword light in an instant, and the whole person disappeared.

Sword King, worthy of being the Sword King!

"Breaking the hearts of the rivers and lakes, the sword is out of my heart," Shangguan Yan frowned slightly, bit her hair lightly, the handed down sword Fengxuejian was already tightly in her hand.

Boo!

When the sword is unsheathed, it is like a phoenix dancing for nine days.

Between heaven and earth, there are even more snowflakes, more than Qu Jianhan's endless sword light, wider, denser, and more chilling.

Clang clang clang!

In an instant, Qu Jianhan and Shangguan Yan fought for dozens of rounds.