At the time of the dialogue between Ji Duantian and Gu Baiyi, the three peers of Lingnan were also persuading Shuxian.

"Young Master Yan, you go back with us, the three of us won't let you have anything to do. ”

"Yes, Young Master Yan, you don't need to accompany Gu Baiyi to death. ”

"Young Master Yan, get out of the way, count me as begging you. ”

......

Lingnan Sanjue is a person who keeps advising Shuxian to leave this matter alone. Yan Shuxian never ignored the persuasion of the three. After being silent for a long time, he looked back at Li Yuxian and kept handing her eyes, wanting her to leave quickly, and after seeing Li Yuxian motionless, he let out a long sigh. Looking back at the wind reversal strategy among the three uniques in Lingnan, he took a deep breath and held it in his lungs, and asked, "Uncle Feng, I want to ask you something." ”

Feng Zhice saw that Yan Shuxian was finally willing to speak, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Young Master Yan, please speak." ”

"My dad ......" Yan Shuxian paused for a long time before continuing: "How is he?"

Feng Zhice listened to Yan Shuxian's words, his face instantly changed from joy to gloomy, and he lowered his head and said in a calm voice: "Hall Master, we don't know. I just heard from the person who went to the south hall last time......" Feng Zhice said this, and he didn't seem to know how to continue. Yan Shuxian couldn't wait, his voice was already full of anger: "Say what!"

Feng Zhice looked at Yan Shuxian at this time, and said helplessly: "I heard them say that there is no one in the South Hall to survive." ”

Although this matter has already had a result in Yan Shuxian's heart after learning the news. But here it is another taste to hear the wind go against the tide and say it. Lingnan Sanjue's face was not good-looking, and he looked at Li Yuxian and explained: "Young Master Yan, the matter of the South Hall last time, the three of us ......."

Yan Shuxian didn't give Feng Zhice a chance to continue talking: "Then what else do we have to say!" said that Ling Ao's sword was already out of its sheath. Yan Shuxian's shot is his famous stunt - Sword Bafang. The overwhelming murderous aura swept the three uniques of Lingnan at once. The Lingnan Three Absolute dispersed in an instant, avoiding Yan Shuxian's attack. After Yan Shuxian took a sword, the leaves fell with a bang, making Lingnan Sanjue a little unable to see the situation in front of him. However, the Lingnan Three Uniques are not general, although they can't see things clearly by the fallen leaves in the sky, but with the roar of Jin Xuan, the boss of the Lingnan Three Uniques, the fallen leaves in the sky were directly burned into ashes.

The three peers of Lingnan began to look left and right to find Yan Shuxian's figure, but none of the three found it. Although the three Lingnan people did not see Yan Shuxian's figure, they did not seem panicked.

Jin Xuan glanced at Mo Dongchen and Feng Zhice quickly. The two quickly dispersed and hid aside. Then Jin Xuan quickly raised his head, raised his hands above his head, and the golden bell jar appeared in an instant.

"Bell!"

A short but powerful voice swirled above Jin Xuan's head. Jin Xuan, knowing that this was the last sword of Yan Shuxian's sword to fall above his head and the sound of his golden bell jar colliding, condensed spiritual power with his left hand, crossed his head and held Yan Shuxian's Ling Ao sword, pulled him down, pulled him in front of his eyes, and then slapped his palm on Yan Shuxian's Qi Sea Acupoint. Yan Shuxian was slapped by Jin Xuan and flew a few feet away, and even Ling Ao's sword was snatched by Jin Xuan.

Jin Xuan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place, turned the direction of Ling Ao's sword, and looked at Yan Shuxian with the hilt of the sword in his hand, very calm: "Young Master Yan, you should know that the three of us can be said to have watched you grow up, and we are all familiar with your swordsmanship, you don't have any chance to defeat us, don't be obsessed anymore." As he spoke, he threw Ling Aojian to Yan Shuxian.

Yan Shuxian caught Ling Aojian steadily, then looked at Jin Xuan, with a sneer in his words: "Do you want me to thank Uncle Jin for your mercy, otherwise I might have died on the spot just now." ”

"Young Master Yan, it was indeed the hall master back then, and he wronged us. I'm like a brother to your father, how could I hurt him!" Jin Xuan was also a little angry.

Yan Shuxian pointed his sword at Jin Xuan again: "I don't want to know what happened back then! I only know that we can't be like back then, Uncle Jin, Uncle Mo, Uncle Feng, the three of you can find a place to live freely, there is no need to mix with the group of people in the North Hall." ”

"Young Master Yan, now there is no one in this martial arts who can match the North Temple, you give up. Mo Dongchen and Jin Xuan stood together again.

Yan Shuxian laughed: "Do you think too highly of the North Palace, my Yan Shuxian is by no means the same as you." ”

"Of course, Young Master Yan, you will say that there is still Ling Immortal Palace unparalleled in this world, but how do you know if all this is the meaning of Ling Immortal Palace?" Feng Zhice looked at Yan Shuxian and realized that he had missed his mouth as soon as he finished speaking, and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, how do you know if Ling Immortal Palace is willing to be an enemy of the North Palace." ”

Yan Shuxian had already heard the clue, looked at Feng Zhice and asked, "Uncle Feng, do you mean that all this is a ghost caused by Ling Immortal Palace? Including the killing of Gu Gongzi at the south gate nine years ago, is it all a ghost caused by Ling Immortal Palace?"

Feng Buckce closed his lips tightly and said nothing. Yan Shuxian already has a score in his heart. Not wanting to say anything to them anymore, a sword pierced the sky and flew straight towards the three people standing side by side. The three Lingnan exertion force at the same time, and a copper wall and iron wall rose in front of the three of them.

Yan Shuxian's sword was still more than ten feet away from the Lingnan Three Uniques, and suddenly a strong wind slammed into his side, Yan Shuxian wanted to turn the tip of the sword and give a sword to the strong wind that attacked him, but when he was about to encounter the strong wind, he suddenly stopped his hand and caught the object that caused the strong wind.

"Gu Gongzi, how are you?" Yan Shuxian helped Gu Baiyi fall back to the ground and asked.

At this time, Gu Baiyi was really indescribable, there were almost wounds all over his body, and the most serious thing was a blood hole under his abdomen, which was bleeding.

Ji Duantian flew to the front of the Lingnan Three Uniques, looked at Yan Shuxian and Gu Baiyi and said with a smile: "Look at how you should run out of this Seeken Mountain today!"