The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Li Dao chuckled. Yang Chan avoided Li Dao's gaze and subconsciously said yes.

However, the reservation of the girl made it impossible for her to call out to a man she had just met in such a intimate manner.

"Your name is really the same as my second brother's, Yang Jian?"

Although Yang Chan had a kind nature, she was not stupid and asked with doubt.

Li Dao didn't know how to reply. He couldn't possibly be shameless enough to answer, right? He couldn't fool this innocent girl with his thick skin.

But Liu Yanchang reacted. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? In any case, Liu Yanchang didn't believe it.

It seemed like that guy didn't have any good intentions from the start, and told him to call himself Yang Jian the first time they met. Could he have predicted that he would meet this woman called Yang Chan?

Liu Yanchang calmed down. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt that Li Dao was. Who would casually throw over a gold ingot to a beggar? Also, after climbing Mount Hua, both of his legs were practically broken. He acted like nothing had happened and didn't even sweat. Was this the behavior of an ordinary person?

Could it be that this person was also a deity? Did he have a bad intention from the very beginning?

The way Liu Yanchang looked at Li Dao seemed to be getting more and more out of hand. It was as if he was examining Li Dao.

In fact, Liu Yanchang's guess was not too far off. Originally, Li Dao did not plan on meddling in this matter, but after seeing a pure and cute girl like Yang Chan, he truly did not have the heart to let a person like Liu Yanchang ruin it, so he changed his mind.

"Fairy Yang, listen to me, this person isn't called Yang Jian at all, we were all tricked by him!"

Thinking of this, Liu Yanchang took two steps forward and rushed in front of Yang Chan, wanting to pull his hand away.

But no matter what, Yang Chan was still an immortal, how could Liu Yanchang meet her. Yang Chan's expression remained unchanged as she took half a step back. She suspiciously looked at Liu Yanchang and asked, "This scholar, what do you mean by that? Aren't you two friends?"

However, Liu Yanchang didn't reply. Yang Chan looked over and saw that Liu Yanchang's eyes were bloodshot. His breathing immediately quickened.

A pink jade pendant hung from his waist, emitting a hazy glow. Soon after, the temple was enveloped in a pink mist.

Yang Chan's mind was in a trance, and she only felt her entire body heating up. Her legs felt like they could not hold onto it, and her face turned pink, and her eyes were blurry.

Li Dao had his blood gushing out from his body. It was as if his entire body would explode at any moment.

Fortunately, Li Dao's cultivation level was higher than Yang Chan's, so he could still maintain his rational thinking.

At this point, if Li Dao still doesn't understand how Liu Yanchang pushed his original story to Yang Chan, then he would be a fool.

"What a good 'Iron Crutch Li', such a good trump card!"

Li Dao suddenly sneered. The flame mark on his forehead began to move. First, it burned away the pink mist in his body. Then, the flame shot out, burning away the pink mist in the temple.

Liu Yanchang's eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, he was like a wild beast as he pounced towards Yang Chan.

Li Dao's eyes turned cold. He wrapped his arm around Yang Chan's waist and pulled her into her embrace. Di Yan drilled into Yang Chan's body, expelling that unknown peach mist for her.

Liu Yanchang didn't stop. With his red eyes, he continued to throw himself at Yang Chan, causing Li Ren to send him flying with a kick, breaking a few ribs.

Di Yan's power was unquestionable. Very quickly, the peach powder mist in Yang Chan's body was completely incinerated, allowing Yang Chan to wake up.

After Yang Chan woke up from her stupor, her face was still red. However, unlike the pink colour before, it was a faint redness.

Break free from Li Dao's right arm and quietly thank him. Then, he coldly looked at Liu Yanchang.

Previously, Yang Chan did something, causing her to become infatuated, but that did not mean that Yang Chan did not remember what happened earlier. As a deity, Yang Chan naturally knew what terrifying things would happen if there was no Li Dao.

The jade pendant that Iron Crutch Li had given Liu Yanchang was equivalent to a strong desire. Once the corresponding conditions were reached, it would be triggered, and even the gods would not be able to block it.

"Just who are you? Why are you trying to harm me?"

Yang Chan's pretty face was frosty. Looking at Liu Yanchang, who couldn't get up from the ground after being kicked by Li Dao, he asked with a stern voice.

Liu Yanchang was unable to answer his question. Both of his eyes were bloodshot, and the rest of his body was also bloodshot. He struggled on the ground, unaware of the pain of having his ribs broken by Li Dao.

"Don't ask anymore. Look at his current state, he can't get anything out. Plus, he doesn't know anything." Li Dao reminded.

Yang Chan turned around and looked at Li Dao. With a suspicious expression, she asked, "Who are you? You said Iron Crutch Li just now, what exactly do you know? "

Yang Chan was now certain that Li Dao was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface, and it was even more impossible for him to have the same surname and surname as her second brother.

"I'm Li Dao, the jade pendant on Liu Yanchang's body was given to him by Iron Crutch Li. I saw it with my own eyes. As for more, I don't know." Li Dao shrugged and explained.

"It really is that cripple. He and Han Zhongli didn't fight with my second brother long ago. Did he want to use me to harm him?" Despicable people, I've almost fallen into their trap. "

Yang Chan had a face full of lingering fear, and when she spoke of Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhong Li, her eyes were filled with disdain.

Li Dao was rather curious. Could it be that Old Lord Taishang wasn't the one behind all this?

As he could not understand, he was about to ask, so Li Dao asked Yang Chan, "Chan'er, you just said that Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli did not fight your second brother. What is the disagreement between them?"

Yang Chan glanced at Li Dao, but didn't refute Li Dao's address, and said in a deep voice, "Iron Crutch Li and Second Brother once fought over Sister Chang'e's towel, and my Second Brother taught them a ruthless lesson. I didn't expect him to be so petty, and attacked me if he couldn't defeat my Second Brother!"

Li Dao nodded, it seemed like Yang Jian really does like Chang'e. Speaking of Chang'e, Li Dao was also very curious, wanting to see what exactly the number one beauty of the Three Realms looks like.

"Oh yeah, don't change the topic. You still haven't said who you are?"

After Yang Chan finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something like this. She suspiciously looked at Li Dao, knew Iron Crutch Li's identity, and was even able to decipher such a sinister treasure. How could he be a mortal? His cultivation was at least higher than hers.

Li Dao smiled and replied, "I'm just a black sheep, what kind of status do I have? If you want to talk about identity, does your friend count? "

Yang Chan rolled her eyes and did not continue asking. With a frown, it was unknown what she was thinking.