Thirteen days later, Hong Kong Island.

Qiyun Mountain is the highest peak on Hong Kong Island and the first mountain on Hong Kong Island.

As a tourist attraction, there are naturally many hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, and they are relatively high-end, often many dignitaries from abroad will come to the Sandalwood Temple of Qiyun Mountain to worship the Buddha, so there is no shortage of guests living in the high-end hotels here.

However, just in recent days, all kinds of luxury hotels and villas such as resorts at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been occupied, and ordinary tourists have not been able to find a place to live here.

In fact, since half a month ago, the hotels at the foot of Qiyun Mountain have been booked one after another, many rooms and even luxurious suites have been booked for many days but no one has lived in them, but since the thirteenth of this month, there have been many rooms that have been booked but no one lives in them.

This appearance was very strange to the hotel staff, but they didn't know what was happening, and the slightly clearer people vaguely speculated that something big might happen in Qiyun Mountain in the next few days.

In a certain compound in the most precious Ziyun Villa at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, Li Qianji, a noble son from the overseas Li family, sat quietly cross-legged in the courtyard after bathing and changing clothes.

On top of his legs was an ancient clumsy sword, the scabbard was very ordinary, and the hilt was unusually rudimentary, it looked like nothing more than a simple wooden handle.

As the son-in-law of the Li family, Li Qianji's name was extremely unfamiliar to the secular world, but to the ancient martial arts cultivation world, this name was very loud, because he was the most gifted and qualified genius of the Li family in the last few hundred years.

His father's name is Li Chengqian, and he has many brothers and sisters, but there is only one brother who is really recognized, named Li Kuo.

And whether it is his brother Li Kuo, who is a compatriot, or his biological father Li Chengqian, they have both died recently, and they have died at the hands of the same person.

So for Li Qianji, that person is not only the revenge of killing his brother, but also the revenge of killing his father.

For the entire Li family, this young man named Chen Xuanshuang is a strong enemy that must be eliminated.

"Qianji Gongzi, Mr. Zhao is here." In the house behind Li Qianji's fuselage, a graceful woman suddenly walked out, this woman was wearing a white long dress, with an elegant temperament, she looked at Li Qianji's back, with admiration in her eyes.

Li Qianji slowly opened his eyes after a while, and said, "Please take a seat and serve tea." ”

The woman in white answered, turned away, and after a while, she turned back, and an old man in a white Tang suit followed him, and a pair of eyes glanced at the woman's plump buttocks from time to time.

Although Li Qianji turned his back to that side, his eyes seemed to be able to see that the old man behind him was not very polite, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of coldness.

"Qianji Gongzi, it's too late to get old, and I hope to forgive my sins, forgive my sins!" The old man came to the courtyard, stopped when he walked to the opposite side of Li Qianji, clasped his hands into fists, and made a gesture of greeting people in the rivers and lakes.

Li Qianji, who was sitting quietly on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the old man, then nodded, and said calmly: "Mr. Zhao is polite, there are still two days before the date of the battle, and it is not too late for you to arrive today." ”

The old man named Mr. Zhao was named Zhao Rulin, who was an elder of the Overseas Martial Alliance, and his status in the Martial Alliance was higher than that of Yang Yuqing, who had followed Li Kuo at the beginning.

It's just that when this elder of the Overseas Martial Alliance faced Li Qianji at this moment, he was a little weak, and even a little groveling.

Li Qianji stretched out his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down.

Zhao Rulin sat opposite him, the woman in the white dress poured tea for the two, and when she poured tea for Zhao Rulin, Zhao Rulin's eyes fell on her face with outstanding temperament, and then moved downward, looking at the plump breasts under the white neck.

The woman in white frowned slightly, but finally held back, and got up to leave after pouring the tea.

Zhao Rulin's eyes followed her back, and he was a little fascinated.

Li Qianji snorted.

Zhao Rulin suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Li Qianji and said: "Ahem, disrespectful and disrespectful, I have long heard that the Hongchen girl next to Qianji Gongzi has excellent qualifications, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

In the depths of Li Qianji's eyes, a killing intent flashed.

Zhao Rulin's heart sank, although Li Qianji's killing intent was hidden very deeply, and it disappeared in a flash, but as an elder of the Overseas Martial Alliance, his cultivation realm was not low, and he was still keenly aware of Li Qianji's killing intent, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked and shocked.

This super genius of the Li family is really terrifying, it is said that this son followed the first kendo powerhouse in the ancient martial arts world of the island country, Umegawa Shinichi, to practice kendo, and he has long been a kendo powerhouse, and he doesn't know what kind of realm he has reached now.

"It seems that the Overseas Martial Arts Alliance does not attach great importance to this matter." Li Qianji lowered his head and took a sip of the teacup lightly, and said lightly.

Zhao Rulin frowned when he heard this, two fine lights burst out of his eyes, and he stared at Li Qianji and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It was my Li family who died, but Yang Yuqing escaped by luck, so in the eyes of Wu Meng, this matter is not very important, is it?" Li Qianji said lightly.

Zhao Rulin looked at Li Qianji, suddenly laughed, and said: "Li Qianji, although you are the son of the Li family, although the Li family has a lot of funding for the Wu League, but don't think that our overseas Wu League owes you the Li family, everyone is just cooperating with each other, if you want to dictate to me Zhao Rulin, then it is wrong." ”

Li Qianji looked down at the sword that was horizontal above his legs and did not speak.

Zhao Rulin couldn't help laughing: "What, do you still want to ...... me?"

A sword light flashed, and Zhao Rulin's words couldn't go on.

The sharp tip of the sword pressed against Zhao Rulin's throat, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from that throat part.

Zhao Rulin's pupils widened, and beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head in an instant, and the whole person shuddered as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Ghost ...... Ghost Sword! ”

After a long time, Zhao Rulin muttered an exclamation: "You actually got the true biography of Umegawa Shinichi, and you actually ...... Actually cultivated into a ghost shadow sword? ”

"How's this sword?" Li Qianji asked calmly.

Zhao Rulin looked shocked and frightened, and had to nod and said, "It's very ...... Very strong. ”

"Is it enough to kill that Chen Xuanshuang?" Li Qianji asked.

Zhao Rulin thought for a while and said, "It should be enough." ”

"If that is the case, you will be useless." Li Qianji said coldly.

Zhao Rulin's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "What do you think, I am an elder of the Overseas Martial Alliance!" ”

As he spoke, his body suddenly burst backwards, and a strong and incomparable wind blew in the courtyard.

Li Qianji's murderous intent was rampant, and his arm suddenly moved forward.

This action he did was very casual and natural, as natural as picking up chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

But the power rush is almost there.

Zhao Rulin's retreating figure had just left the sharp tip of the sword, but the tip of the sword suddenly accelerated, and it sank directly into his throat with a pop.

"Poof!"

The tip of the sword pierced in and then was instantly drawn again.

Blood gushed out of Zhao Rulin's throat, he covered his neck with his hands in horror, staring at Li Qianji in disbelief, he really couldn't imagine why Li Qianji would kill him, and why did he dare to kill him?

Didn't you come to help him?

Why did he kill himself?

As if seeing Zhao Rulin's confusion, Li Qianji looked at his retreating body and said coldly: "Useless people, kill yourself!" After today, the Overseas Martial Arts Alliance surrendered to my Li family. ”

Poof!

Zhao Rulin's body fell to the ground a few meters away, and he quickly died of his breath.

Li Qianji's sword had long since been sheathed, and he was still sitting there cross-legged quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"The day after tomorrow is the time when I, Li Qianji, will create the myth of Chinese martial arts." Li Qianji said slowly and unusually calmly.