Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 92
"Good archery!"

Li Xuanxuan stepped on the huge corpse of the brown-haired pig demon, looked at the bloody hole in the mouth of the bowl, and praised it. Li Xuanfeng put away his longbow and said proudly with a smile:
"How is it? My arrow is not an ordinary one."

"Good is good."

Li Xuanxuan nodded, with a smile on his lips, and replied:
"It's just a pity for this set of good leather."

Li Xuanfeng froze for a moment, smiled weakly, and was about to speak, but saw a clan soldier rushing over from the side. After walking a few steps, he was stopped by a soldier. The armor on his body was covered with blood, and he knelt down and cried:

"Young Patriarch! Shanyue captured Lijing Town and killed Lijing Mountain!"

Li Xuanfeng lowered his head in disbelief, raised the soldier with one hand, and shouted:

"Do you understand what you're talking about?!"

"Feng'er!"

Li Xuanxuan was also covered in cold sweat, his hands and feet trembled with horror, he quickly rescued the man, regardless of his blood, helped him up and asked repeatedly:

"How could Shanyue be in Lijing Town! What about the clan soldiers brought by the Patriarch?! What happened to Lichuankou?!"

The soldiers of that tribe also knew that the situation was urgent, so they hurriedly said:

"The head of the family and the soldiers of the thousand tribes are nowhere to be found! We went to Lichuankou to ask for help, but we were shot with arrows. Lichuankou is also controlled by Shanyue!"

Hearing this, Li Xuanxuan's hair stood on end, and he took a step back slowly. Countless terrifying images appeared in his mind, the sword in his hand was slowly sheathed, and he remained silent.

"Explore Lijing Town and Lichuankou again."

Li Xuanxuan uttered a word, and then said in a deep voice:
"Send someone to look for Father Zhong in the reed marshes."

"No need."

Li Tongya stepped down the air, and had already arrived at Li Xuanxuan's side, and said solemnly:

"I've been to Lichuankou. There are 3000 troops stationed there, and there's a qi trainer stationed there. As for Lijing Town, there are more than [-] Shanyue, at least three qi trainers."

Li Tongya originally collected the fresh air from the river on the river bank, and when he reached the bank of Lichuankou, he saw that the village was full of torches, and many figures were shaking. Shan Yue felt a little bit in his heart.

As soon as he approached the village, a mountain of qi training rose up from the sky, driving a thick black mist towards Li Tongya.

Li Tongya fought with him a few times, Xuanshui Sword Art and Jianghe Zhenyuan beat Shan Yue, who was born in Yeluzi, to retreat in a row. Li Tongya was afraid that the opponent would have a helping hand, so he had to retreat angrily.

"Patriarch, he..."

Li Xuanxuan spoke quickly, Li Tongya frowned, shook his head and said:

"I was stopped when I arrived at Lichuankou. There was no army formation on the river bank, but there were no traces of battle either. Xiang Ping should have withdrawn earlier, or went in some direction."

Only then did Li Xuanxuan let out a sigh of relief, and Li Xuanfeng's tense face also eased. Li Tongya slapped the bag, and found a jade seal in his hand, which was the certificate of Qingchi's rule, and a few small words were emerging on it:
"Right and be patient."

Li Tongya put away the jade seal with an ugly expression. He had asked for help through the jade seal earlier, but there was no movement for half an hour, and finally he only waited for these four words.

"The Blue Pond Sect is hopeless, it just depends on how Naga Nixi moves..."

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Li Xuanling and Li Jingtian had only rested for a while, when the gate was smashed open, a dozen Shanyue entered in a file, and a little leader Shanyue entered the door with a knife in his hand. His eyes lit up when he saw Li Jingtian, and he said with a smile:

"What a handsome little female fish."

The two were startled, Li Jingtian was very puzzled that Jia Nixi could find this place, and seeing that only a few mortals were sent here, he was even more suspicious and always felt that something was wrong.

Li Xuanling clenched his fists, thinking silently:

"It's not difficult to defeat these individuals, but I'm afraid it will attract the Shanyue from the street again, and if it attracts the practitioners from the Shanyue, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape."

The leader of Shanyue glanced up and down, raised his hand, and said loudly:

"take away!"

Immediately, two people took the rope to tie up Li Xuanling and the two of them. Li Xuanling looked up to see Li Jingtian, seeing her shaking her head slightly, he had to be tied up by several people.

Li Xuanling twisted, feeling that the rope on his body could be torn apart with a little effort. Presumably these people were not on guard against a ten-year-old child, and they never thought that Li Xuanling was already on the second floor.

The two followed behind out of the yard, and saw groups of children and teenagers being driven towards the mountain forest like cattle and sheep. There was a person walking in the air above him, with a patterned body and long braids.

"Practice Qi..."

Li Xuanling suppressed his voice and uttered two words. Together with Li Jingtian, he was led slowly into the forest, pretending to be staggering, and fell crookedly on the ground, splashing mud all over his head and face.

"I have been at the foot of the mountain for the past few years, and everyone knows me. Maybe some idiot called me out, and I have to pretend."

Tilting his head and rubbing against the skirt of his clothes, Li Xuanling lowered his head to make himself look more inconspicuous. Looking at Li Jingtian in front of him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought:
"Fortunately, Elder Sister hasn't gone down the mountain in the past few years, and she lives in secluded places. Otherwise, such an outstanding look cannot be concealed."

We have already arrived at Dayu Creek in front of us, and beyond that is Shanyue's territory, Li Xuanling quietly touched Jianzi without giving up, and immediately let go of his hand with a wry smile.

Above the entire team, there were three qi practitioners walking through the air, and there were soldiers from Shanyue at the front and back to supervise them. They were strictly guarded. Fortunately, the range of spiritual knowledge of the qi practitioners was limited, and they flew so high that they couldn't see Li Xuanling below. The two had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward. After walking for a whole day and night, a simple village finally appeared in front of them.

In the stockade, many strangers could already be seen, with their feet handcuffed, struggling to move pieces of equipment or grain and grass, but at first glance they looked loose and tight.

"It's difficult for ordinary people to escape from this stronghold, but it's different for practitioners. When it's late at night, just kick off the shackles and sneak away with elder sister."

Li Xuanling's heart immediately relaxed, and he saw a group of people in front of him, each wearing shackles and kneeling on the ground, waiting for a few Shanyue witches to draw horizontal stripes symbolizing slaves on their necks.

Someone had already come up to untie the rope on one side, and led the girls and girls to the other side. Li Jingtian was pulled out of the crowd, and a group of Shanyue and slaves let out a burst of exclamation.

"Whose... is this woman, she is so beautiful."

"What a beautiful little female fish."

Li Jingtian quietly smeared mud on his face, but the straight nose bridge and the smooth lines of the side face could not be covered up. Those gray-black eyes inherited from Li Xiangping and different from Shanyue were clear and moving.

Li Xuanling didn't have time to think about it, so he was dragged into the stockade. You Shanyue put wooden shackles on him. Shanyue was not good at smelting, and the copper and iron he finally produced were used to forge weapons. Naturally, there were no iron shackles. The most important is solid wood.

Even though the Shanyue witch drew horizontal stripes on his neck, Li Xuanling quietly used his peripheral vision to pay attention to Li Jingtian's movement, but saw the long-braided mountain floating high in the air slowly falling down, standing in front of the crowd and examining Li Jingtian.

(End of this chapter)