The villain of the martial arts: Kissing Xiao Long Nu at the beginning

"Okay, Xian Yutong, the headmaster, please do the right thing. I wonder what the Wudang heroes mean." Nun Miejue looked at the Wudang heroes.

"Nun, most of the Mingjiao members have returned to defend now. The Five Elements Flag has even set up countless traps on the roads on the mountain. It is not difficult to see from the losses of our various sects today that they are ready for defense. If we just keep on attacking quickly, I am afraid that there will be many unnecessary casualties." The leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao, said.

"Is Mr. Song concerned about the friendship between Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect?" Nun Miejue snorted coldly.

"Nun, be careful with your words. I have no scruples in Wudang." As soon as Nun Miejue said this, the faces of the Wudang Five Heroes changed immediately.

If it wasn't Nun Miejue who said this, the Five Heroes would let them know why the flowers are so red.

There is no way. The relationship between Emei and Wudang is too complicated. It is hard to figure it out for a while.

"In this case, the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng will be handed over to the Five Heroes. You won't have any objections to my arrangement, will you?" Nun Miejue was really cruel.

"I have no objection" Kongtong Elder.

"I have no objection either" Xian Yutong

"..."

For a while, everyone in the tent agreed, even the Shaolin agreed for the first time.

"Dad, in fact, the White-browed Eagle King is easy to deal with. Isn't Zhang Wuji his grandson? Let's find someone to pretend to be Zhang Wuji and approach..."

"Shut up, Wuji has been missing for many years, and his life and death are unknown. Do you still want to use him as a cover?" Song Yuanqiao cursed directly.

Wudang and Shaolin are famous and upright sects that hold the reins. How can they do such a thing that is a disgrace to the family?

"Haha, I didn't expect that the so-called famous and upright sects are all doing sneak attacks and stealing things from behind."

"Old Nun Miejue, your disciples are as beautiful as flowers and passionate, I like them very much! Since you sent them all the way here, I, Wei Yixiao, will accept them with joy, haha..." A voice came from the air, scaring the masters of the six major sects who were in a meeting.

"Ah..." With a scream, a figure flew into the tent.

"Swish" a white light flashed and the figure split into two, without even a sound.

"Ah, it's an Emei disciple." The five elders of Kongtong shouted loudly.

"Wei Yixiao, I'm going to kill you." Nun Miejue roared.

It turned out that the person who flew in was a woman with only a bellyband tied on her body. There were two big holes on the woman's neck, and the body cut by the Yitian Sword actually only bleed a little bit of blood, obviously the blood was almost sucked dry.

"Master, save me." A voice came from the sky, and Nun Miejue drew her sword immediately. A black shadow in the air instantly split into three pieces. Two pieces fell down, and one piece flew quickly towards the direction of Guangmingding.

The two black shadows fell to the ground, and it was another Emei disciple wearing only a bellyband, but now the person had been split into two pieces.

"Tsk tsk, Miejue is so cruel, killing his own disciples is like mowing grass, without any mercy!" Li Hao shook his head, the good show is over, it's time to go home.

"Why are you crying? Remember this account first. The Demon Cult owes us one more point." Nun Miejue shouted angrily.

"It's Master." A group of Emei disciples with disheveled clothes responded. But looking at their expressions, they were obviously scared.

It's true that when you sleep at home, disaster will come from the sky.

Walking from Emei Mountain to here, I was so nervous all the way. It was not easy for the six major sects to meet up. I thought I could take a bath and sleep peacefully. Even if I died tomorrow, I would be a clean and beautiful female ghost.

In the end, seeing the death of the two junior sisters, I could only be a shameful ghost.

"Damn, the old nun Miejue was so cruel. If her apprentice hadn't blocked most of the sword energy, I would have been seriously injured and couldn't run away." Wei Yixiao was frightened by the sword energy emitted by Miejue Nun's Yitian Sword, which was as real as substance. He didn't dare to stay any longer and went back to the headquarters to report.

"Oh no, I'm sick again." After rushing for more than ten miles, Wei Yixiao felt a lot of cold air coming out of the blood in his body. Before he could react, he fell from the sky.

"Huh, it's worth going out today. I saw a good show." Li Hao sighed after returning to the inn.

"Sir, what's the show?" Hua Xingnu has always been a fairy-like girl, with similar hobbies to Li Hao. She became excited when she heard that there was something exciting to watch.

"Nothing, just watched the show of Nun Miejue fighting flying bats and beheading two Emei disciples with swords."

"Old Yan, don't mess with the old nun in the future." Li Hao paused and turned to Yan Shun.

"Sir, the old nun's skills are not that good, it's just that the Yitian sword is a little sharper." Yan Shun didn't care. He had knocked her back more than ten meters with a sword before, and also captured Ding Minjun in front of the battle..

"I'm telling the truth. If that old nun gets mad, I'm afraid I can't stop her." Li Hao said word by word.

Yan Shun was his loyal lackey, and he didn't want such a capable subordinate of his to die accidentally because of underestimating the enemy.

"Yes, sir." Yan Shun saw Li Hao's expression and knew that he was not joking, so he immediately answered yes. Anyway, he would do whatever the sir said, and the sir would not hurt him.

"Sir, is the Yitian Sword so powerful that your Longquan Sword can't compare to it?" Xingnu said on the side.

In the past, in Tongfu Inn, the Longquan Sword killed people everywhere, killing innate masters like slaughtering dogs, making it famous and expected to prove the name of the magic sword.

"My Longquan Sword..." Damn, what's going on.

[Tongzi, don't you come out to explain. ]

Just when Li Hao took out his big sword and was about to brag about it, he was shocked by the two big words on the sword.

【Longquan】 is not 【Longqiu】, it is simplified Chinese. Ancient swordsmiths can write simplified Chinese characters. Are you kidding me?

【What's the matter, host? Don't make a fuss every day. I also have my own private space. 】Why do you always summon me? I'm not a wishing well. Do you think this is to summon a dragon?

Besides, to summon a dragon, do you have seven dragon balls? The system kept complaining in its heart.

【What's the matter with this Longquan sword? Isn't it an ancient famous sword? Ancient Chinese characters can be used. Are you kidding me? 】 Li Hao said angrily. At this moment, he felt like he was cheated of several hundred million by a scumbag.

【What I mean by ancient is the famous sword forged by Zhou Gu's family. Do you understand? This is forged with alloy. It is much better than those ancient bronze swords, iron swords, and hundred-tempered steel swords. 】 The system couldn't help but secretly shout, no, I forgot to let them engrave hieroglyphs when I customized it.

[Damn, you idiot system, luckily I haven't confronted the extinct Heavenly Sword head-on, otherwise, I wouldn't know how I died.] Li Hao cursed this unscrupulous system that even cheated its master.

Maybe the system felt that it was Li Kui this time, and it didn't talk back even when Li Hao scolded it.