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Zhao Jiannan did not waste any more words. No matter how crazily his opponent slaughtered him, he was still unperturbed and completely dissolved. However, that all-conquering sword intent was already ready to be unleashed. Once it was ignited, it was like a raging fire that could not be stopped. It instantly suppressed Xue Tao, making it difficult for him to move and completely suppress him.

How could Xue Tao be willing to give up just like that? With an angry roar, he performed a move that Zhao Jiannan did not expect. He only attacked and did not defend, vowing to bring him down with him. The distance between the two was very close, whoever was slow would be hit and fall to the ground. Zhao Jiannan had no other choice. He hardened his heart as the Aurora Sword pierced through Xue Tao's body.

Xue Tao's eyes were wide open as he froze in place. He looked at the sword in his chest in shock, looking at the face that was right in front of him. "Go to hell!" When he spoke, he was like a dying beast that had exploded with the most insane of powers as it charged towards him.

Everyone cried out in alarm. It didn't take long before he softly fell to the ground and said, "Yue Er, let me accompany you …"

Zhao Jiannan struggled to crawl out from under him. The other party's blood had long dyed his sky-blue black robe red. In the blink of an eye, he had personally finished off two people.

Xue Tao had been a horse bandit for most of his life. In the wind and in the rain, he flew like a Thorn Rampart in the wind, sweeping through the yellow sand like a horse. It was only at that moment when he met Qin Yue'er that he felt his life becoming glorious.

His gaze followed her as she left and right, swearing to follow him with her life. He was even afraid that Qin Yue'er would lose his right arm. Once he met her, he would never betray her. He had used his own life and all of his promises to keep what he had promised. Before he died, his gaze had always been fixed on the woman who had caused his dreams, all the way until the very last moment of his life.

Gaze

And your sweet smile is like a bud about to bloom

No trace of the fire and smoke of the human world

The face of the lotus root that was as white as jade suddenly turned completely red

It was just like a breathtaking touch of gentleness …

A wisp of the Snow Lotus's fragrance waft to the place where I came from

Have you ever noticed how much I love you in your eyes

And you're holding someone else's hand

condense into a thousand years of unchanging worry and worry

Buddha said, "Five hundred years ago, I looked back on the cause and effect that I caused."

Liujin Ferry Pass, Ten Thousand Li Across River

In the form of a small boat floating in the water

Let the wind blow, the rain blow

Back to the heat of summer and cold autumn

In this life, I am only willing to quietly wait here for you.

Li Guangling was holding a long sword, and the sword was shining like snow. Amongst the crowd, he had the cold, noble, and proud emperors that surrounded him, yet he was as proud as the cold moon and the bright moon, standing as a supreme being in the martial arts world. His reputation was already as deep in the heart of the people as his sword of compassion, and there was no way he could compete with them.

It had been a long time since he had last met a real opponent. He did not expect this person to be his Junior Brother Zhao Jiannan. If someone had told him in the past that his greatest nemesis in this life would be that simple-minded youth that lived in seclusion in the depths of the mountains and was obsessed with the way of the sword, he would only laugh it off.

However, by now, the fame of the Aurora Sword had already spread throughout the Divine Great Land. Furthermore, he was also his Junior Brother, who had come from the same sect as him. However, the sword he inherited was his teacher's most powerful sword of will. It flew into the sky, flew into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The world was vast, and other than him, no one else had managed to learn this sword technique. How difficult would it be to master the sword of will? It was not only due to the unique circumstances of being blessed by the heavens, just how strong one's will and conviction was in order to be able to create such a rarely seen divine sword. Things were lifeless, and only humans were the most dangerous. A cold light flashed, killing people without leaving a trace. This was the charm of flying swords.

With his current status, he had not killed anyone in a long time. There were not many people in this world worthy of his attention. It was just a simple matter to kill whoever he wanted. The guards under his command would definitely go through fire and water and raise their heads to meet him.

Zhao Jiannan held onto his Aurora Sword and pursed his lips. His stern eyes stared at Li Guangling and coldly asked, "Senior Brother, what is the meaning of this? "For the sake of a Qin Yue'er who can stand up against famous enemies, this is something that your Fortune Pavilion cannot accept. I hope that Senior Brother will consider the consequences."

"Qin Yue'er is the daughter of the West Qin, Wang Chuan City Lord, and is currently visiting the Pingyuan Palace. She is, of course, a guest of my Fu Lin Pavilion." No matter how much hatred there is between you two, I won't just let her be taken away like this. She's been forced to death by you, what else do you want? This is Yangzhou of my Fortune Pavilion, your actions are way too domineering. Junior brother Zhao, please behave yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless, and not being on the same side as you. " Li Guangling, the Sword of Mercy, said in a solemn tone.

He stood there, dressed in black, leaning on his sword. The tall and slender him was like a crane amongst a flock of chickens. He had the head of a master, so no one could ignore the imposing aura and the unfathomable sword technique he exuded.

Zhao Jiannan thought about it and felt that this matter was no trivial one. After hesitating for a while, he looked at Hong Jingtong and asked, "Young Noble Hong, what do you think we should do about this matter today?"

Hong Jingtao's expression slightly changed. He couldn't help but to look at Li Guangling, who was holding a sword, and warmly said, "Uncle Li, in any case, your family has been friends for many years, and we have interacted quite a bit. Last year, when your Fortune Pavilion was in a calamity, the soldiers of Jiangnan Pingyi Sect were under the city walls, and you were in dire straits. We, the famous Tang Dynasty, did not care about the return and did our best to reinforce you in order to release you from your siege. Have you forgotten how much we have suffered? Today, I hope that you can give me some face. We only want Qin Yue'er, so I don't care about the others. "How about it?"

Li Guangling was already standing in front of Qin Yue'er. Looking at the young girl who was about to die, the thoughts in his heart were hard to finish. As long as he was here, he wouldn't allow the other party to act wildly.

A faint smile appeared on his face as he looked at the insufferably arrogant Young Master Da Ming Tang. He said in a clear voice, "It wouldn't matter if it was someone else, but she is Qin Yue'er. Her status is different." If she's willing to go with you, I have nothing to say. But even though she clearly didn't want to, you guys still kept forcing each other. Hong Jingtao, if you still have a conscience, you should rethink yourself. Why are others unwilling to leave with you even when they die?

As a noble young master of a famous family, your status and status are beyond compare. Why do you refuse to let Qin Yue'er go when a woman can't get her hands on you? You have truly been spoiled by Hong Beifei. You are heartless, merciless, and narrow-minded. How can you be the overlord of a region? I, Li Guangling, will never tolerate you doing as you please. This matter is of great importance, if my Pavilion Master were to question me, I wouldn't be able to take on this responsibility. Therefore, Young Noble Hong, you will not be able to bring this person away today. "

Hong Jingtao's face was livid and he felt humiliated. There's no room for negotiation today. He gritted his teeth and said, "So, you really aren't giving me any face at all. You have guts, Li Guangling. Hurry up, Zhao Jiannan! "

Zhao Jiannan's hand trembled as he looked at Hong Jinglang in shock. He didn't know what to do for the moment.

Hong Lingtong's icy gaze swept over him and he said coldly, "Of course, you have forgotten what my father told you. You must bring Qin Yue'er back to Ji Nan no matter the cost." Since the Flowing Wind Pavilion doesn't know how to appreciate favors, then don't blame us for not showing mercy. They asked for it! "

Zhao Jiannan had no other choice. He coldly looked at Senior Martial Brother Li and said, "Senior Martial Brother, please step aside. Don't make things difficult for Junior Martial Brother! Qin Yue-er is not a member of your Fortune Pavilion, so why don't you give up? She is the fiancee of my famous young master, I must take her away today no matter what. Senior Brother, you can make a decision. "

"In the place of righteousness, we look forward to it. Take out your sword, Junior Brother Zhao! " Li Guangling pointed his sword at his opponent and shouted.

Zhao Jiannan gloomily looked at his senior brother. This peerless sword had always been the person he admired the most in his heart, but today, they were destined to draw their swords and fight each other.

He said, "Master told me before that you were his most prized disciple. His sword technique had reached perfection, reaching the peak of perfection, and his fame had spread throughout the world. And I have always lived in your shadow, that's why I joined the famous hall of life and death in the hope that one day I could surpass you. In this life, my greatest wish is to be able to fight against Senior Brother. The sword intent moved, as did the heart. Come and kill to our heart's content, Senior-apprentice Brother! "