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Is there any problem with handing over Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion?

“Why don’t you let the maid in your pavilion check it?”

Dugu Yihe stated his purpose.

After saying that, Yan Tieshan quickly looked at Zhu Zixuan.

Zhu Zixuan’s expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Yan Tieshan with a half-smile.

Yan Tieshan quickly lowered her head, not daring to answer.He hasn’t shot himself for many years.

Just now, he shook hands with Lu Xiaofeng and the others to let him understand that he is very old.

Now that he is old, he should become a little more life-saving.

But Dugu Yihe doesn’t feel that he is old. On the contrary, he still feels that he is now at his peak.

So of course he won’t be as timid as Yan Tieshan.

Zhu Zixuan looked at Dugu Yihe, and said indifferently: “Are you questioning this king?”

Dugu Yihe acted neither humble nor overbearing, and said: “Don’t dare, it’s just that this matter is of great importance, and it must be verified before it can be justified.”

Zhu Zixuan’s voice was a little cold: “Shangguan Feiyan is my king’s person. Check her? Isn’t the head of your Emei faction not changing frequently enough?”

Hearing these words, a trace of anger flashed across Dugu Yihe’s expression.

Extermination was killed, and Yitian Sword was robbed.

Dugu Yihe naturally couldn’t be without resentment.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, “My lord, since I have been entrusted by the Jinpeng Dynasty, I am naturally responsible for this treasure. If I cannot prove my identity, I naturally cannot hand it over.”

Zhu Zixuan suddenly smiled and said, “Very good.”

Then he looked at Yan Tieshan and asked, “Is Manager Yan also meaning this?”

Yan Tieshan couldn’t help shivering.

He glanced at Dugu Yihe, and said, “My lord, don’t get me wrong, Tie Shan didn’t doubt what my lord meant…”

Seeing Yan Tieshan’s performance, Dugu Yihe couldn’t help feeling a little contemptuous in his heart.

For Dugu Yihe, no matter whether Shangguan Feiyan is a descendant of the Jinpeng Dynasty or not, he will not hand over the treasure easily.

Although with his current strength in Emei, it is impossible to seek revenge from King Xiaoyao.

But it can’t make Xiaoyao Wang too happy.

Besides, maybe after half a month, King Xiaoyao will die in Shaolin. Who will care about the Jinpeng treasure by then?

At least for the next half month, Dugu Yihe is not going to hand over his belongings.

The so-called identity check is just an excuse for Dugu Yihe.

Even if his identity is verified, he will think of other reasons to delay.

Now that Xiaoyao Wang is unwilling to cooperate at 21, it is justifiable for him to refuse.

So Dugu Yihe bowed his hands to Zhu Zixuan, and said: “If the prince insists on refusing, then Dugu Yihe will leave first.”

“I’m here today to be the owner of Tsing Yi Building. Since he has died under the lord’s hands, I won’t stay any longer.”

Speaking of which, Dugu Yihe saluted again, and said, “I also want to thank you, Wang Ye, for removing this harm from Jianghu.”

After finishing speaking, Dugu Yihe turned around and wanted to leave.

Xuan Jian said indifferently, with both swords out of their sheaths, he said coldly: “The prince did not allow you to go.”

Ximen Chuuxue also stood up, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was almost gushing out.

He was found by Lu Xiaofeng from the Wanmei Villa for the purpose of Jinpeng’s treasure.

The present Dugu Yihe is not only a swordsman, but also a master who has been famous for a long time.

Only by fighting against such a person can his swordsmanship grow faster.

He stared at Dugu Yihe closely, and said in his mouth, “Dugu Yihe, I will fight with you.”

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “Xuan Jian, step back first.”

There was some gratitude in Ximen Fuxue’s eyes.

In a duel between swordsmen, no third person should intervene.

Xiaoyao Wang’s move is a respect for the sword and a respect for him.

Dugu Yihe looked at Ximen Chuuxue, sneered, and said, “Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue?”

“I’ve heard of you, and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is a very talented swordsman in the world in recent years.”

Dugu Yihe said lightly: “In a few years, maybe I won’t be your opponent either. But right now, it’s still too early.”

Ximen Chuuxue sneered and said, “I don’t think it’s too early.”

Dugu Yihe held the hilt of the sword in his hand, only feeling that his hand was colder than the hilt.

Facing the up-and-comers who have made great achievements in recent years, Dugu Yihe has to admit that he is actually not fully sure.

Both of them haven’t drawn their swords yet, but in the water pavilion, the sword energy has already soared into the sky!

The next moment.

The two swords were unsheathed at the same time!

Emei swordsmanship is known for its lightness and change, but Dugu Yihe’s carrying sword seems a bit generous and heavy.

Dugu Yihe didn’t feel contemptuous because of Ximen Chuuxue’s age.

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The sword in his hand struck out in a row, and the sword technique seemed to have the force of opening and closing the sword technique.

This is the “seventy-nine forty-nine styles of double killing with swords and swords” created by Dugu Yihe!

When he joined the Emei sect, he already had extremely profound skills in saber techniques.

After 30 years of hard work, he actually combined the fierceness and ferocity of the saber technique with the exquisite and unique sword technique of Emei!

These seventy-seven forty-nine forms of double killing with swords can be performed with both swords and swords.

This is also the reason why the saber used by Dugu Yihe is slightly generous and heavy.

Only this kind of sword can kill him with both swords and swords, and bring out the power to the extreme!

Rolling sword energy, blowing snow towards Ximen!

Ximen Chuuxue’s eyes are even brighter!

Seeing such a sword technique, he felt indescribably excited and joyful like a child seeing a novelty toy!

Compared with Dugu Yihe’s saber, Ximen Chuuxue’s sword is extremely light and agile.

Under Dugu Yihe’s billowing sword energy, Ximen Chuuxue’s figure appeared extremely erratic, and every movement seemed to be soft and powerless.

At onceEven when he swung his sword to block, the blade pierced through the air, and there was no sound at all.

But it was these seemingly gentle sword moves that blocked all of Dugu Yihe’s fierce sword moves!

On Lu Xiaofeng’s face, there was already a worried expression.

Because although Ximen Chuuxue blocked all of Dugu Yihe’s sword, his body kept retreating.

Moreover, from the beginning to now, Ximen Chuuxue seems to have never been able to seize the opportunity to fight back!

Suddenly!

Chick!

There was an extremely thin sound of piercing through the air, and an imperceptible sword energy passed by Dugu Yihe’s face!

Dugu Yihe was startled.

This sword, although it only slashed across his face.

But it can also be shown that Ximen Chuuxue has already seen the flaws in his swordsmanship.

Dugu Yihe had murderous intent in his eyes, what a terrifying swordsmanship talent!

He knew in his heart that if he couldn’t kill Ximen Chuuxue today.

Then in this life, he will never have another chance.

Dugu Yihe’s sword has changed!

Sen Han’s sword energy, with its icy and dangerous edge, formed a big net around Ximen Chuuxue!

The sword energy was strong, and Ximen Chuuxue felt that there was nowhere to escape.

“Chick!”

“Chick!”

“Chick!”

This is the sound of sword energy ripping through his clothes!

It’s the sound of skin piercing!

Ximen Chuuxue has a scar on his chest and both arms!

Around Zhu Zixuan, several people began to worry about Ximen Chuuxue.

Shangguan Feiyan couldn’t help but said, “My lord, do you want to help Mr. Ximen?”

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “No, as long as he still has the sword in his hand, he doesn’t need anyone’s help!”

Ximen Chuuxue still had cold eyes.

It was as if the three swords hadn’t been cut on his body.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be retreating, but he was actually waiting.

He is waiting for an opportunity!

Ximen Chuuxue has already seen the flaws in Dugu Yihe’s swordsmanship.

It’s just that Dugu Yihe’s swordsmanship is too fast, and it’s hard for him to seize the opportunity after seeing it.

Just now, he already tried it once.

But the sword energy only scraped across Dugu Yihe’s face.

Next time, he will never miss again!

“Chick!”

“Chick!”

The sound of the sword cutting through the skin kept ringing.

Ximen Chuuxue’s white clothes were covered with red plums stained with blood.

Dugu Yihe sneered and said, “I said it just now, it’s still too early. In five years, you might be able to fight me!”

The next moment.

Ximen Chuuxue’s eyes were bright, and there seemed to be sword lights shining in his eyes!

It’s now!

A gorgeous but soft snow-like sword light bloomed from the palm of Ximen Fuixue.

There is no roar of sword energy, no ground shaking, just like a piece of snow or a gust of wind.

Passed through Dugu Yihe’s turbulent sword energy.

In the end, it fell into Dugu Yihe’s chest!

In the water pavilion, there was silence.

Dugu Yihe lowered his head and looked at the long sword stuck in his chest, with doubts and disbelief in his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue took back the long sword.

There was still blood on the tip of the sword, Ximen Chuuxue blew gently, and the blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

He stared at Jianfeng, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

Ximen Chuuxue knew that from this moment on, his swordsmanship had reached another level!

He looked at Zhu Zixuan, and solemnly bowed to Zhu Zixuan.

Ximen Chuuxue didn’t speak, and he wasn’t a person who liked to talk.

Just now when he was beheaded by Dugu Yihe, what Zhu Zixuan said made him feel like a confidant.

As long as he still has the sword in his hand, he doesn’t need anyone’s help!

Lu Xiaofeng felt a little surprised, because Ximen Chuuxue had never been a polite person.

Blood began to flow from Dugu Yihe’s chest, and blood also started to gush from his mouth.

Yan Tieshan’s face was pale, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

After all, they have known each other for forty or fifty years.

Dugu Yihe didn’t die immediately, it was just because of his profound cultivation.

But with this kind of injury, it is no longer possible to survive.

Dugu Yihe looked at Zhu Zixuan, smiled wryly, and said, “I lost.”

When he spoke, countless blood froth gushed out of his mouth.

At this moment, several female disciples suddenly rushed in at the door of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

It was Ji Xiaofu, Sun Xiuqing and others!

Several people were shocked when they saw Dugu Yihe’s appearance.

“Master!”

“Uncle!”

“Master!”

The Emei disciple cried and ran to Dugu Yihe’s side!

Seeing the wound on Dugu Yihe’s chest, the tears of several people rolled down.

Then they looked at Ximen Chuuxue and shouted, “You killed our head!”

Sun Xiuqing’s face was flushed and blue, the two swords were out of the sheath, the sword light flashed, and stabbed fiercely at Ximen Chuuxue’s chest!

Ji Xiaofu shouted: “Junior Sister, stop!”

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue didn’t make a move either. With a light flick of his sleeves, his body had already slid back, retreating seven or eight feet.

Sun Xiuqing’s eyes were already red, and she hissed: “You killed my head, I will fight with you!”

She swung her two swords, gritted her teeth and rushed towards Ximen Chuixue. Emei’s sword moves were originally based on light changes, but she saw the sword light flashing like flowers and rain, and she had already attacked seven or eight moves in an instant.

At this time, Zhu Zixuan said, “That’s it.”

Hearing Zhu Zixuan’s voice, Sun Xiuqing froze instantly.The rest of the Emei disciples also found Zhu Zixuan sitting at the wine table at this time.

Ji Xiaofu and the others couldn’t help being stunned: “Wang… lord?”

Dugu Yihe looked at the several Emei disciples, and suddenly many thoughts turned in his mind.

In his life, the only thing he felt sorry for was the Emei School.

Although he is an art investment teacher, Master did not take precautions against him because of this, nor did he ever hide anything from him.

Not only did he teach all of Emei’s martial arts, but he also wanted to pass on the position of master to him.

It’s just that he was obsessed with martial arts at the time and didn’t want to take on such a responsibility.

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Until now, this position fell on him again.

However, he once again pushed Emei into danger.

With him in charge of Emei, Emei’s status in Jianghu will never decline.

Without him, there will be no masters in Emei after today.

Only Xiaofu and Xiuqing are left.

The huge gate of Mount Emei cannot be guarded by them alone.

The rivers and lakes are so dangerous, even if Xiaoyao Wang does not break Emei, Emei will definitely be broken by other people in the world.

Emei is about to be destroyed in his own hands.

117 shouldn’t fight for this moment.

Dugu Yihe’s heart was full of regret.

The next moment, Dugu Yihe thought of something, suddenly pulled out a piece of paper from his bosom, and said, “My lord, I will hand over the treasure to you. Can you protect Emei from foreign enemies…”

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “You are not qualified to negotiate terms with this king.”

Ji Xiaofu and the others didn’t know what happened, they were just at a loss and wept.

Dugu Yihe smiled wryly, put the blueprint into his mouth, and said, “If the lord does not agree, I will take the treasure map along with me.”

Zhu Zixuan sneered, and said, “Do you really think this treasure is so important to this king?”

Dugu Yihe paused, but in the end he still didn’t destroy the blueprint.

He knelt down slowly, held up the blueprint, and murmured: “Please, my lord…”

The next moment, Dugu Yihe’s eyes were completely lost, and his body also fell down.

In the water pavilion, the cries of Ji Xiaofu and others sounded.

Dugu Yihe couldn’t hold on in the end.

After a while.

Ji Xiaofu held the treasure map and knelt down in front of Zhu Zixuan.

She presented the picture with both hands, bowed her head and said, “Before the master was alive, he said that he would hand over this picture to the prince.”

“My lord, protect Emei!”

Ji Xiaofu is a big sister.

She knew very well what would happen if only their Emei was left.

Especially, among Emei, there are many female disciples.

When the news of Dugu Yihe’s death spreads, the gate of Emei’s mountain will probably be broken through by those people with malicious intentions!

Above the rivers and lakes, strength is the most respected.

The Emei faction without strength, let alone the mountain gate, can’t even protect themselves!

Ji Xiaofu knew that the decision made by the head of the sect was correct.

Only with the protection of Xiaoyao Wang can Emei have enough time!

Wait until the day they grow up!

Sun Xiuqing and the others remained silent.

Although she felt sad in her heart, she also knew that Ji Xiaofu’s actions were correct.

Seeing that Zhu Zixuan was silent.

Ji Xiaofu bowed down again and said, “I beg the prince to protect Emei!”

The rest of the Emei disciples looked at each other.

They also knelt down one after another and said, “I beg your lord, protect Emei!”

The life and death of Emei is at the moment of Xiaoyao Wang’s thought.

Zhu Zixuan motioned for Shangguan Feiyan to take over the treasure map from Ji Xiaofu.

Then he looked at Ji Xiaofu and said calmly, “After today, you will be the head of Emei.”

Ji Xiaofu was overjoyed, knowing that this was King Xiaoyao’s agreement to protect Emei.

Several Emei disciples said in unison, “Thank you, my lord!”

On the side, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou couldn’t help showing a little smile on their faces.

After all, Dugu Yihe died under Ximen Chuuxue’s sword.

If Emei disciples suffer because of this, they will also feel sorry for them.

With the reputation of King Xiaoyao under his control, there will be no more daring and reckless people who will attack Emei.

Zhu Zixuan turned his head to look at Yan Tieshan, and said indifferently: “Director Yan, is there any problem with handing over the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion?”.