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At night, the moonlight was bright, illuminating the land.

Zhang Lin Xuan stood on the hill with his sword raised.

The evening breeze brushed against his thin face. The hair on his forehead fluttered with the wind, revealing his bright eyes.

He was waiting for someone, someone who had caused him so much pain in the past twenty years.

He wanted to end things here today.

Suddenly, there was a burst of music. Four monks wearing monastic hats were lifting a sedan chair with a red cloth and golden edges to rise into the valley. They then gracefully stopped it on the hill opposite Zhang Linxuan.

"Child, you really dare to keep your promise!" A voice that was as loud as a bell rang out from the other side, as if a strong gust of wind was blowing past. Zhang Linxuan felt a sharp pain in his ears as blood energy surged within his chest. Zhang Linxuan immediately used the "Mystery Mantra" that Taoist Iron Sword had imparted to him to adjust his breathing, using his Qi to resist.

"Grandmaster Tian Chan has good inner strength, your Demonic Sound God's Cry is indeed powerful!" But I'm not afraid of you either! " Zhang Jingxuan smiled.

Grandmaster Tian Chan's hearing was also quite astonishing. Zhang Lin Xuan was at least a thousand feet away from him, yet he could hear every word clearly.

"As expected, a young hero comes out. Back then, even your father Zhang Fu Quan had to cover his ears when he heard my Demon note. If it wasn't for the , I wouldn't even want to kill you! "

"Cut the crap. Let's get to know the grudge between us for killing our father!"

Zhang Linxuan pulled out his Clear Brilliance Sword and displayed 'Meteor Chasing Moon' as he leapt high into the air, thrusting towards Grandmaster Tian Chan's palanquin.

Grandmaster Tian Chan sat in his sedan, the sedan's curtain constantly flapping in and out as it was blown by the sword qi.

He used both of his hands to force his hands to reach out towards his chest. The buddhist beads in his hands transformed into countless stars. Through the curtain of the sedan chair, they directly rushed towards Zhang Lin Xuan.

In an instant, Zhang Linxuan saw dozens of specks of light accompanied by a strong gust of wind rush towards him, and he hurriedly brandished his sword and used the 'Meteor Shower'. After a burst of sparks, Zhang Linxuan was completely unscathed, and he immediately used 'Cloud Trace', turning around in the air and swinging his sword towards the sedan.

When Grandmaster Tian Chan saw this scene, he inwardly exclaimed that this was not good. He hastily waved both of his arms and used "Great Slaughter in all directions", causing a white light to erupt. The golden red cloth sedan was shattered by his inner force, and even the four vassal lords were not spared, their heads and torsos flying everywhere.

Zhang Linxuan, who was about to reach the sedan chair, was shaken by the inner force of the array formation until he was like a broken kite, falling straight down the cliff.

At this moment, Zhang Lin Xuan's mind was in a state of shock, and his ears were ringing. Looking at the cliff in front of him, he picked up the Light Wind Sword and made his final move, using all of his strength to pierce into the cliff, which was covered with rocks.

Sparks flew in all directions as the sword broke into several pieces. Zhang Linxuan once again fell into the bottomless abyss.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning was like golden threads in the sky. It was exceptionally bright, and the quiet valley immediately became filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Huang'er led the horse along the rugged mountain path, looking at the quiet and serene scenery of the valley with great joy.

The woman's natural love for beauty made her stop. She tied the horse to a tree and walked to the roadside where there were wild flowers to pick the flowers. She immediately saw a light blue yellow stamen flower. She gently plucked it and placed it at the tip of her nose to smell it. In that instant, a fragrance unique to wild flowers filled her nose, causing her to exclaim, "So fragrant!"

The scene before her caused her to be overjoyed. All the fatigue from the journey that she had gone through had now been swept away. She lay in the sea of flowers, watching the fluttering butterflies, listening to the droning sound of the bees' hard work, and the gentle cry of the birds coming from the trees on both sides of the mountain road.

Suddenly, a scholarly young man appeared before Huang'er's eyes. The girl's vigilance made her suddenly stand up, her almond-shaped eyes looked up, pretending to be calm as she asked: "Who are you? "Why are you sneaking behind people's backs?!"

Wearing a crown on his head and a long white silk robe with a jade belt tied around his waist, the young man held a folding fan in his hand and revealed a faint smile on his face. Looking at Huang'er's handsome face, he said lightly, "Please do not be angry, Miss.

Huang'er saw that this man was so good-looking and spoke some dirty words. She could not help but shout, "Look at you, you're a genius, yet you can't say such things. Do you think I'm a girl that can be bullied?"

"I dare not, dare not. I, Mu Rong Feng, do not have any disrespectful thoughts towards this young lady. I only admire your looks! " The scholar quickly bowed in apology, but his eyes were still fixated on Huang'er's face. The evil smile on his face didn't fade in the slightest.

Seeing the evil smile on his face, Huang'er knew that he had a bellyful of evil tricks up his sleeve, so she stopped talking to him. Her delicate body leaped up and landed in front of the horse. She took the sword from the horse and drew it with a swoosh. The blade of the sword shook and she shouted loudly: "Would-mouth bastard, let's see how this lady will get rid of a disaster like you!"

Seeing that Huang'er was serious, Murong Fengyi didn't move at all. He lightly clapped his hands, but still sloppily said: "Beautiful woman, good technique! Even your anger is so beautiful! "

Seeing that he was still as frivolous as ever, Huang'er could not tolerate him any longer. She held her sword technique and used "Liu Xu Wandering" to stab towards Murong Feng. This move seemed to be aimless, but it was actually filled with killing intent.

However, just as the sword was about to touch his body, Murong Feng suddenly moved a foot to the right. Huang'er saw that the stab missed and quickly turned into a slice, slicing towards the back.

Seeing the blade of the sword coming towards him, Murong Feng remained unmoved. He picked up the paper fan and gave it a knock, causing a buzzing sound. Huang'er felt a strong force push her back and almost fell to the ground.

Mu Rong Feng still stood there with an evil smile on his face. With a 'shua' sound, he opened up the fan, waved it and said, "Now that we have competed, what do you think of my skill, you beauty!? Do you want to try again?! "

Huang'er was infuriated. She had never been humiliated like this before. She said in a stern voice: "I won by a fluke, yet you are still so happy. I will let you experience my true power!" Huang'er's hand went from low to high, slowly raising her sword. She turned to her side and slowly raised the sword's edge, using "A life and death moment". Immediately, a thin crack appeared on the ground, heading straight towards Murong Feng, rapidly spreading out.

The smile on Murong Feng's face instantly disappeared. He suddenly understood in his heart: Destroying Sword Technique!? Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, Murong Feng immediately jumped off the ground and landed thirty meters away. He turned the fan in his hand and smiled as he said to Huang'er: "This one will take my leave first!" I'll see you again! "

Huang'er looked at the back view of Murong Feng and said indignantly: "You sure ran fast!"