Invincible monster soldier king

Chapter 694
Thirteen days later, Hong Kong Island.

Qiyun Mountain is the highest peak on Hong Kong Island, and it is also the No.1 mountain on Hong Kong Island. Whether it is a holiday or a weekday, many tourists will come to visit the mountain.

As a tourist attraction, there are naturally many hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, and they are all relatively high-end. Often, many dignitaries from abroad will come to the Tanxiang Temple in Qiyun Mountain to pay homage to the Buddha, so the high-end hotels here have never lacked guests.

However, just in the past few days, all kinds of luxury hotels and villas such as resorts at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been taken up by people, and ordinary tourists who come here for the name can't find a place to live here.

In fact, since half a month ago, the hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been booked one after another. Many rooms and even luxurious suites have been booked for many days but no one lives in them. There are a lot of rooms that are settled but not occupied and people start to live in them.

This appearance made the hotel staff feel very strange, but they didn't know what happened, and those who were a little clearer vaguely speculated that something important might happen in Qiyun Mountain in the next few days.

In a compound in the most expensive Ziyun Villa at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, Li Qianji, the noble son of the overseas Li family, sat cross-legged quietly in the courtyard after taking a bath and changing clothes.

There was an ancient long sword on his legs. The scabbard was very ordinary, and the hilt was also very simple. It looked like a simple wooden handle.

As the son of the Li family, Li Qianji's name is very unfamiliar to the secular world, but to the ancient martial arts circle, this name is very resounding, because he is the most talented person in the Li family in recent hundreds of years A genius with qualifications.

His father's name is Li Chengqian, and he has many brothers and sisters, but there is only one brother who is really recognized, named Li Kuo.

And both his brother Li Kuo and his biological father Li Chengqian died recently, and they died at the hands of the same person.

So to Li Qianji, that person was not only revenge for killing his brother, but also for killing his father.

For the entire Li family, this young man named Chen Xuanshuang is a powerful enemy that must be eradicated.

"Mr. Qianji, Mr. Zhao is here." From the house behind Li Qianji, a graceful woman suddenly walked out. This woman was wearing a long white dress and had an elegant demeanor. She looked at Li Qianji's back, There is admiration in the eyes.

After a while, Li Qianji slowly opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhao, please take a seat and serve tea."

The woman in white responded, turned around and left, but after a while, she turned back, and an old man in a white Tang suit followed behind him, his eyes glanced at the woman's plump buttocks from time to time.

Although Li Qianji turned his back to that side, his eyes seemed to be able to see that the old man's eyes behind him were not very polite, and a stern look was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Qianji, I am late, I hope you will forgive me, please forgive me!" The old man came to the courtyard and stopped when he walked across to Li Qianji. .

Sitting quietly on the ground, Li Qianji looked up at the old man, then nodded, and said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, you are welcome. There are still two days until the date of the battle appointment. It is not too late for you to come today."

The old man named Mr. Zhao is Zhao Rulin, and he is an elder from the overseas martial arts league. His status in the martial arts league is higher than that of Yang Yuqing who followed Li Kuo back then.

However, when facing Li Qianji, the elder of the Overseas Martial Arts League acted a little weak, even a little servile.

Li Qianji stretched out his hand, motioning for the other party to sit down.

Zhao Rulin sat opposite him, and the woman in the white skirt poured tea for the two of them. While pouring tea for Zhao Rulin, Zhao Rulin's eyes fell on her face with outstanding temperament, and then moved down to look at the pure white face. The plump breasts below the neck.

The woman in white frowned slightly, but she held back after all, got up and left after pouring the tea.

Zhao Rulin's eyes followed her back, looking a little fascinated.

Li Qianji snorted.

Zhao Rulin suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Li Qianji and said, "Ahem, I'm so sorry, I've heard that the Hongchen girl next to Mr. Qianji is very talented, and seeing her today really deserves her reputation."

In the depths of Li Qianji's eyes, a murderous intent flashed past.

Zhao Rulin's heart trembled, although Li Qianji's killing intent was hidden deep and disappeared in a flash, but as an elder of the overseas martial arts alliance, his cultivation level was not low, and he was still keenly aware of Li Qianji's intentions. With a trace of killing intent, he couldn't help but secretly panicked and horrified.

This super genius of the Li family is really terrifying. It is said that this son followed Meichuan Shinichi, the number one swordsman in the ancient martial arts world of the island country, to practice the swordsmanship. He has long been a swordsman.

"It seems that the Overseas Martial Arts League doesn't take this matter very seriously." Li Qianji lowered his head and took a sip from his teacup, and said calmly.

Zhao Rulin frowned when he heard the words, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, he stared at Li Qianji and said, "What do you mean?"

"The one who died was from my Li family, but Yang Yuqing was lucky enough to escape, so in the eyes of the Wumeng, this matter is not very important, is it?" Li Qianji said lightly.

Zhao Rulin looked at Li Qianji, suddenly laughed, and said: "Li Qianji, although you are the son of the Li family, and the Li family has a lot of support for the martial arts league, don't think that our overseas martial arts league owes you the Li family. Yes, everyone is just cooperating with each other, if you want to dictate to me, Zhao Rulin, then you are wrong."

Li Qianji looked down at the sword lying above his legs, but did not speak.

Zhao Rulin couldn't help laughing: "Why, don't you still want to touch me..."

A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and Zhao Rulin couldn't continue speaking.

The sharp sword tip touched Zhao Rulin's throat, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from that throat.

Zhao Rulin's pupils were wide open, beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head in an instant, his whole body shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Ghost...ghost shadow sword!"

After a long time, Zhao Rulin murmured and exclaimed: "You actually got Mei Chuan Shinichi's true biography, and... you actually cultivated the Ghost Shadow Sword?"

"How about this sword?" Li Qianji asked calmly.

Zhao Rulin had a look of astonishment and fear, he had no choice but to nod and said, "Very...very strong."

"Is it enough to kill Chen Xuanshuang?" Li Qianji asked.

Zhao Rulin thought for a while and said, "It should be enough."

"If that's the case, you are useless." Li Qianji said coldly.

Zhao Rulin's expression changed drastically, and he said in amazement: "What do you want, I am the elder of the Overseas Martial Arts League!"

While speaking, his body suddenly retreated, and a strong wind blew in the yard.

With murderous intent, Li Qianji thrust his arm forward suddenly.

He did this action very casually and naturally, just as naturally as picking up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

But it's coming to an end.

Just as Zhao Rulin's retreating figure left the sharp point of the sword, the point of the sword suddenly accelerated, and it sank directly into his throat with a puff.

"puff!"

Immediately after the tip of the sword pierced, it was pulled out again.

Blood spewed out from Zhao Rulin's throat. He covered his neck with his frightened hands, and stared at Li Qianji in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine why Li Qianji would kill him, and why he dared to hurt him killer?
Didn't you come here to help him?
Why did he kill himself?
Seemingly seeing Zhao Rulin's confusion, Li Qianji looked at his receding body, and said coldly: "The useless person should be killed! After today, the Overseas Martial Arts League surrenders to my Li family."

Pfft!
Zhao Rulin's body fell to the ground a few meters away, and he died soon after he lost his breath.

Li Qianji's sword had already been sheathed, and he was still sitting there cross-legged quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"The day after tomorrow will be the time when I, Li Qianji, create the myth of Chinese martial arts." Li Qianji said slowly and unusually calmly.

(End of this chapter)