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Seeing that the palm of Winning the World was about to slap Liu Qingfeng's body, and at this time, a figure fell beside Winning the World.

Winning the world didn't dare to be careless, hurriedly reined in his palm, let go of Liu Qingfeng, and then put his eyes on the figure on the side.

An old man wearing a light cannon, a long beard fluttering, and a fairy wind and bones, he knew at a glance that the old man in front of him was a back-to-basics level existence, and his brows were tightly locked at the moment, and he was puzzled: "Dare to ask who the predecessor is? Why do you want to do something bad for me?"

"Lin Xiaoyao, the head of the Daomen Heavenly Sect!"

It turned out that this old man was Chen Jiang's master, Lin Xiaoyao.

Liu Qingfeng, who was lying on the ground on the side, saw Lin Xiaoyao's eyes about to pop out, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, Chen Jiang's master came, which means that he was saved.

Win the world said coldly: "It turned out to be the head of Lin, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Win the world took a deep breath and said: "Senior, this is a personal grudge between us, it seems that it has nothing to do with the senior, why should the senior stop me?"

Lin Xiaoyao looked at Win the World, and snorted coldly: "Who said it has nothing to do with me?" Liu Qingfeng is the brother of my apprentice Chen Jiang, and I am also half of his master, it doesn't matter if you say it has a relationship?"

Listening to Lin Xiaoyao's words, Win the World couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "Lin Xiaoyao, don't think that I don't know what your idea is, you want to take Liu Qingfeng away so that you can guide you in the dungeon, right?"

Listening to the words of winning the world, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiaoyao's mouth: "What is it?

"Don't deceive people too much," Win the world gritted his teeth and said: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the words fell, Win the World came straight to Lin Xiaoyao with a palm, Lin Xiaoyao's expression was full of disdain, Win the World is just a peak level of true qi release, and Lin Xiaoyao is back to the peak, and Lin Xiaoyao still has the Xueji Sword that ranks first among the top ten famous swords in his hand, Lin Xiaoyao will not take Winning the World in his eyes at all.

Seeing that the palm of winning the world was about to come to Lin Xiaoyao, Lin Xiaoyao stretched out a finger and put it against the palm of winning the world, and with this finger, he forcibly stopped the palm of winning the world, and the winning world was stunned, and his body trembled.

"One finger Zen is the one finger Zen of the Daomen!"

"Count your acquaintance," Lin Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Get out of here immediately, I'll act as if nothing happened, otherwise I'll turn this place into your burial place!"

Winning the world was stunned for a moment, hurriedly reined in his palm, glared at Lin Xiaoyao and Liu Qingfeng viciously, and then turned to leave.

As soon as he fought each other, he knew that he was not Lin Xiaoyao's opponent with his stubbornness, if Lin Xiaoyao came with real energy, he would even be afraid of returning to the peak level, Lin Xiaoyao was only one line away from transcending and returning to the basics, he was not Lin Xiaoyao's opponent, the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, for the sake of today, he would save his life first.

As for Lin Xiaoyao, his temper is also very irritable, according to his previous temper, he would have killed Win the World a long time ago, but now he can't, there is still an important mission to win the world that has not been completed, that is, to open the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, so Lin Xiaoyao let go of Win the World.

Seeing the back of winning the world disappear, Lin Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Liu Qingfeng's body: "How are you?"

"Senior, I'm fine, I'm just suffering a little internal injury, so it's out of the way!" Liu Qingfeng struggled to get up from the ground, and was about to say something to Lin Xiaoyao.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyao grabbed Liu Qingfeng's shoulder with one palm, and then with a light tap on his toes, the two of them flew up, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but be a little frightened, although he could jump so high, but it was still not good to come and go freely in the sky like Lin Xiaoyao.

Shrinking the ground into inches, the highest level of light work, is also Lin Xiaoyao's specialty.

After less than a quarter of an hour, he drove back the distance between Liu Qingfeng and the two people who won the world for a day and a night, Lin Xiaoyao pinched Liu Qingfeng's shoulder, came to a camp, and then put down Liu Qingfeng.

At this time, there were more than a dozen tents in the camp, and there were actually many people.

The leader is the old man Long Kuohai, at this time the old man is sitting cross-legged next to the bonfire, telling a group of juniors about his scenery and deeds back then, not to mention how proud he is, the group of juniors are so funny that they are leaning forward and backward, and they all pat Long Kuohai's old man's ass from time to time, and the old man is also very useful, brushing the tiger's whiskers, and his expression is full of smiles.

If you look closely, there are many acquaintances in this group of juniors.

Dressed in white, his face was full of coldness was Bai Qiannuo, and in front of him was the Qiu Li Sword inherited by the head of the Daomen Sect.

Next to Bai Qiannuo are the two Nine Shadows and Nine Phoenix sisters, who are the Sword Master of the Chengying Sword and the Sword Master of the Light Sword.

Sitting next to the old man Long Kuohai was the Chixiao Sword man, the big man's name was Li Xieyi, who was also a hundred-year-old immortal who lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes.

Xue Ji Sword, Qiu Li Sword, Chixiao Sword, Hanguang Sword and Chengying Sword, five of the top ten famous swords have been gathered here, plus Chen Jiang and the Wentian Sword in his hand, that is six, but I don't know where the remaining four swords are.

Looking at the people in the camp, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiaoyao's mouth: "Today I will introduce a newcomer to you, Liu Qingfeng!"

"Liu Qingfeng?"

Hearing Liu Qingfeng's name, everyone turned their heads, especially Jiuyou, whose expression was full of excitement, and even her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, her man Liu Qingfeng was not dead, he was still alive in this world.

Jiuyou couldn't control the emotions in his heart anymore, stood up, and went straight to Liu Qingfeng, and the tears in the corners of his eyes instantly spilled down.

"Maniac ......"

"Nine Shades ......"

The two of them immediately hugged each other, and they both used a lot of strength, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their bodies.

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