On the ground covered with bamboo leaves, two traces were left by Li Jing's feet.
Some of the still wet soil was turned out straight up.
Li Jing flicked her right hand to the side, removing the palm force from it, and pressed down the energy in her body to stop the surge in her chest.
But there was still a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
After wiping it casually with her hand, Li Jing looked solemnly at the man in blue and iron mask behind Li Xingyun.
Although I knew Yuan Tiangang would be nearby, I was still careless...
Fortunately, the injury was not serious.
Yuan Tiangang held one hand behind his back, and placed the other hand lightly on the back of Li Xingyun's crest, and a trace of heat radiated from Li Xingyun's body.
When they exchanged hands just now, because Li Jing didn't want to fight with Li Xingyun at this time, she kept her hand.
It was precisely because of this that he was not seriously injured.
If he had used all his strength like Li Xingyun, with the blessing of Yuan Tiangang's inner strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so relaxed now.
Even from a few feet away, Li Jing could feel the corners of his mouth raised with pride under that iron face.
And behind the mask, the indifferent eyes shining directly at him.
"Beast! Why did you harm the master!"
Li Xingyun's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was unusually flushed with extreme anger. He clenched his hands tightly and roared.
It was at this moment that the junior sister, who was far inferior to Li Xingyun in martial arts, suddenly discovered the silver needle between Uncle Yang's eyebrows.
And the master with a faint smile on his face but no longer breathing.
All the hope in her heart collapsed instantly, and the light that guided her forward seemed to suddenly disappear.
With tears filling his eyes, Lu Linxuan rushed over and hugged Uncle Yang's body tightly. His delicate body was shaking from sobbing, but he couldn't stop it.
In the past few years since Lu Youjie's death, the master has become her other father.
Teach her martial arts and principles.
Although she and her senior brother had always been strict in life, she didn't know that her master was actually a soft-spoken man with a soft heart.
Now this only harbor has been lost...
"Your Highness, please express your condolences. My old friend has passed away. Please take care of your holy body..."
Yuan Tiangang put his hands behind his back, and his low and hoarse voice sounded in Li Xingyun's ears.
The tone was also very lonely.
Li Xingyun's hands could not help but tremble, and he clenched his fists tightly, looking at Li Jing who stood indifferently opposite.
His lips and teeth opened and closed, and his voice was emotionless.
"Yuan Tiangang, kill him for me..."
Li Jing in the distance just looked blank. He grabbed his right hand in the air, and the sword box on the ground not far away flew towards him.
"ever"
The Longquan sword was unsheathed.
Facing Yuan Tiangang, he had no chance of winning.
It was right not to bring the little witch...
Yuan Tiangang, who was standing behind Li Xingyun, just looked over with his eyes under his bamboo hat.
Li Jing had an expressionless face, holding a sword in one hand and standing at his feet.
"I don't dare to do what Your Highness requested. Although the man opposite is cruel, he is actually His Highness's brother... a bloodline of the Li Tang family, I..."
Before Yuan Tiangang's hoarse voice finished, Li Xingyun had already turned his face indifferently.
"As long as you kill him, I will promise you to become the emperor."
Yuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and then spoke in a low voice.
"So, very good."
With just a "chi" sound, Yuan Tiangang's majestic figure disappeared from the spot.
Two bamboo leaves falling down suddenly rushed towards Li Jing's face.
The edge of the Longquan Sword struck the ground from bottom to top, and a crackling and cracking sound filled the air.
Two lumps of mud were lifted up and hit two bamboo leaves accurately.
"Kacha."
The bamboo leaves were like blades, easily cutting through the mud, and then split into two pieces by the cold-lighting sword edge.
The Longquan Sword spun in Li Jing's hand and blocked two balls of powerful energy coming straight at him.
"clang……"
The blade of the sword flashed with sparks, but Li Jing had not yet taken a closer look. A black shadow suddenly came towards his cheek from the side.
He blocked it with his left hand, but his body was knocked several meters away by Yuan Tiangang's leg whip.
The Longquan Sword thrust into the ground sideways, and a cold light flashed in Li Jing's eyes. With his legs kicked on the ground, his slender body carrying the Longquan Sword rushed straight towards Yuan Tiangang who was standing opposite with his hands behind his back.
"ever."
The tip of the broad sword blade was clamped by two fingers glowing with dark golden light. It moved forward another half inch, and then stopped.
Li Jing held the hilt of the sword with one hand, twisted her body in an incredible arc, and kicked Yuan Tiangang's abdomen with both feet.
The old monster's body didn't even move a little. He just snorted and Li Jing retreated with the sword hilt as the center.
Li Jing's face was cold and her feet stood firmly on the ground. Holding a sword in one hand, he stood facing Yuan Tiangang.
"boom……"
Substantial white mist spurted out along the edge of the sword.
Even Yuan Tiangang loosened his two fingers, tilted his head slightly, and quickly took a few steps back.
Li Jing also retreated quickly.
From the beginning, he had no intention of confronting Yuan Tiangang head-on.
"Yuan Tiangang, what are you waiting for!"
Li Xingyun's low scolding voice came from behind. Yuan Tiangang snorted lightly and wiped the chipped iron surface with his fingers.
Li Xingyun looked angry and stared at Li Jing who was quickly retreating towards the stone steps.
Then he saw the air around Yuan Tiangang suddenly fluctuate, and when he looked at the figure that remained in place, it was already an afterimage.
Before he could take a breath, a strong hand pinched Li Jing's throat.
And the stone steps were already at Li Jing's feet.
Behind the incomplete iron face, dark skin that looked like it had been burned by fire was revealed.
A strong sense of suffocation instantly enveloped Li Jing's whole body.
The eyes behind Yuan Tiangang's iron face looked at Li Jing's widened eyes with admiration. Amidst Li Xingyun's hurried footsteps behind him, his hoarse voice sounded slowly.
"You did a good job, I am very satisfied..."
Li Jing held the sword in one hand to support her body, and pulled Yuan Tiangang's wrist with her hand, struggling and hoarse: "Do you think... he will really make you the emperor?"
"You are still just a minister... How can you interfere? His thoughts..."
Yuan Tiangang's burning eyes sank, and the hand holding his throat quietly loosened a little.
At this moment, Li Jing's wrist suddenly twisted, and the long and wide Longquan sword thrust towards Yuan Tiangang's abdomen with boundless sword energy.
"court death!"
The sword energy just cut through the surface of Lan Yi, and a golden fist struck directly at Li Jing's abdominal dantian.
"The Sword Comes"
Li Jing snorted dullly, and while facing the punch, he used the force of his kick to strike Yuan Tiangang's abdomen.
His entire body flew backwards following the force.
The cliff next to the stone steps is filled with boundless clouds and mist.
In Li Xingyun's stunned gaze, Li Jing fell straight down.
The Longquan sword that he had been holding in his hand finally let go while it was in the air.
"Yuan..."
Before Li Xingyun's voice could be heard, a huge black shadow suddenly cut through the clouds and mist, and instantly caught Li Jing's body firmly.
A hand seemed to reach out and catch the Longquan sword flying in the air.
When Li Xingyun rushed to Yuan Tiangang's side, he saw the head of a man with light blond hair sticking out of the huge bird-shaped kite.
He blinked at Yuan Tiangang quite proudly.
Then disappeared into the clouds.
