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The bean sprout hopped over and grabbed Li Dao's clothes. Its small face was full of joy.

"Brother Li, where have you been these past few days?"

Li Dao pinched the bean sprout's cheek and smiled. "You little brat, I already told you to call me uncle."

Little Dou Chu made a face as usual and asked, "Big brother Li, who do you think will win between Big Sister Yan and that bad guy?"

Li Dao was a little surprised as he asked, "Weren't you always calling her a bad woman? Why did you change your name to Hu?"

The small bean sprout lowered its head to play with the corner of its shirt. After a long while, it raised its head and said with a tearful voice, "Big Brother Li, Grandma Liu is dead."

Li Yao thought for a while before he finally understood. The Grandma Liu that Little Dou Zhu mentioned was the Liu Feng who pretended to be Shangguan Yan's mother, Liu Feng. It was likely that Little Dou and Liu Feng were both held hostage by the Mystic Moon Sect, and then Shangguan Yan went to save them, but Liu Feng died, and Little Dou also confirmed that Shangguan Yan was not his enemy.

A child's heart was very sensitive. They all had an intuition as to who was good to him, or who was bad to him. That Liu Feng is no doubt extremely good to the bean sprout.

Li Dao didn't know how to comfort the little bean sprout. In his opinion, even if he died, he would still die. In any case, he would die sooner or later. That was why he pursued eternity!

While Li Dao and Little Bean were speaking, Shangguan Yan and Sima Chang Feng were already fighting against each other in the square surrounded by the crowd.

Purple light and golden light flashed as the Phoenix Blood Sword and Dragon Soul Saber continuously clashed, bringing about sparks of sparks.

Only now did Li Yao realize that Shangguan Yan's cultivation was already at the eighth level precelestial, as was Sima Chang Feng.

Both of them did not hold back. Looking at the situation and how equally matched they were, in reality, Shangguan Yan's swordplay was a bit better than Sima Chang Feng's.

The Snow Flower Sword Technique and the Dragon Soul Saber Technique were both created by Gu Mutian. However, from the angle of Shangguan Yan's sword, her understanding of swords was clearly better than Sima Chang Feng's.

The more the two fought, the more intense it became. The crowd of martial artists watching the battle cheered in succession. They felt that the legendary female dragon and Gui Jiu really deserved their reputation.

Li Dao smiled but did not say anything. What did those martial artists know? To be honest, Li Dao felt that the Snow Flower Sword Art and the Dragon Soul Saber Art were flashy and unrealistic. The concepts of sabre techniques and sword techniques revolved around a ridiculous word 'love'.

However, Gu Mutian had never been able to understand what love was. He only remembered the time when he was on intimate terms with Snowy. It was like he was a diaosi. What good sabresmanship and sword skills could he create, especially when it came to love?

Compared to the realm where only emotions could match the sword, Gu Mutian wasn't even fit to carry other people's shoes.

Furthermore, the current Shangguan Yan didn't have any feelings for Sima Chang Feng, so the more they fought, the more ruthless they became.

Sima Chang Feng had some thoughts about Shangguan Yan, but Li Dao knew that it was definitely not love. It was the dirty thoughts that a man had when he saw a beautiful woman.

Both of them were sent flying. In midair, Shangguan Yan held a strand of hair in her mouth. Her eyes were cold as her sword slashed down at Sima Chang Feng.

Even though Gui Jiaxue had some intentions towards Shangguan Yan, the difference in their martial arts skills was not too far apart. Thus, he did not dare to hold back as he gathered his true energy and ruthlessly hacked the Dragon Soul Saber onto the Phoenix Blood Sword.

The clashing of blades and swords produced the sound of metal clashing. They were tightly bonded together like magnets.

The Phoenix Blood Sword released a clear cry, and the Dragon Soul Saber released a low hum.

A purple phoenix shadow and a golden divine dragon shadow rushed out from within the Phoenix Blood Sword and Dragon Soul Saber respectively.

Looking at this scene of dragons and phoenixes, the spectators cried out in alarm.

"Could it be that Dao Jian really has feelings for him?" The golden threads wrapped around Sai Hua Tuo's hand were tight and his heart was in turmoil.

Gu Mutian had a complacent look on his face. Although Li Dao had shaken him earlier on, how could the opinion that he had wanted to verify for decades collapse? Now that he saw this sight, he was extremely excited. However, Gu Mutian didn't notice the disdainful look in the old man's eyes.

Li Dao sneered with extreme disdain. The Dragon Soul Saber and Phoenix Blood Sword were both made of rainbow crystal. There was a magnetic force between them, so attracting each other was just a normal physical phenomenon. How could a sword have emotions? Even if a sword had feelings, it would never appear in this low-level world of martial artists. In this world, the sword and saber had not reached the point of being able to give birth to an artifact spirit.

The swords and sabers attracted each other's attention. Shangguan Yan was endlessly furious because not only did she not feel anything from Sima Chang Feng, she even abhorred him. She still remembered the first time she met Sima Chang Feng. She had been defeated by a single glance from Li Dao, and she had no bearing. Afterwards, Sima Chang Feng also slandered her father for killing the Sima family. It would be strange if Shangguan Yan had a better impression of him.

Pulling back the Phoenix Blood Sword, Shangguan Yan once again launched a fierce attack.

Sima Chang Feng was still immersed in the legend of blades and swords being in love, and his reaction was slightly slower. He instantly fell into a disadvantageous position.

In the distance, Half Moon pushed out both of its hands, sending a blue lightning aura towards Shangguan Yan.

Sensing the movements of the half a month away, Li Dao was enraged. He leaped up and flew in the direction of the half a month's worth of flying time.