Chapter 142: Li Rushi

After Bai Bo left, Li Xuandu went out of the Taoist temple, and sure enough, traces of fighting were found in the woodland outside the Taoist temple, and many big trees were cut off by the sword qi and fell to the ground, which shows that what Bai Bo said before was true.

As for how to distinguish between sword qi and sword qi, it is actually simple, generally speaking, the sword qi is straight, and the sword qi is arc, just like the difference between a sword and a knife, judging from the wounds of these big trees that have been cut off, it should be a knife.

Li Xuandu searched around again, and found a strip of cloth under a tree stump, looking at the material, it should have been torn from the peasant woman's clothes worn by Bai Juan, the strip of cloth had traces of being burned by flames, but it was not real fire, but scorched marks from the condensation of fire by the gas machine.

Li Xuandu raised the strip of cloth and looked at the light carefully, and he could vaguely see that it was the three words "Shan Laofeng".

Speaking of Shan Lao Peak, Li Xuan knows that this peak is a branch of Taiqing Mountain, it is a place of beauty, there are not a few tourists, every spring, many young men and women will choose the place to go green. However, Li Xuandu had only heard of it and had not been there.

Li Xuandu put away this piece of cloth for the time being, and some couldn't understand what Bai Juan meant by leaving these three words, did she mean that she went to Shan Laofeng? But why did she go to Shan Laofeng? Could it be that Tang Wenbo and the others went to Shan Laofeng? Unfortunately, Li Xuandu and Bai Juan had not yet positioned each other's flying sword to pass the book, and they had not even prepared the child and mother talisman, so there was no way to ask at this time.

Li Xuandu secretly decided in his heart that when he returned to Xianjian Villa to get the sword after this incident, he would definitely entrust Lu Shizhen to create two more flying swords, and he didn't need to kill the enemy, he could just pass the letter.

Just as Li Xuandu wanted to go to Shan Lao Peak, his body suddenly stiffened.

Then a voice came from behind him: "Mr. Fourth has restored the realm cultivation of the year, which is really gratifying." ”

Li Xuandu sighed and turned around.

I saw a person standing not far behind him, dressed in black, full of white hair, with a slightly thin face, the most striking thing is his two white eyebrows, long eyebrows into the sideburns, plus a pair of Danfeng eyes shining like cold stars, extremely heroic, I think when I was young, I must have been a beautiful character with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

The man stared at Li Xuandu intently, and said, "When you see the old man, doesn't Mr. Fourth have anything to say?"

Li Xuandu smiled lightly: "Uncle Shi has good skills, and he actually found it here." ”

The white-haired old man said, "Thanks to this person." As he spoke, he took out a bloody human head from his Sumeru treasure, and just like that, he pierced his scalp with his five fingers and held it in his hand.

Li Xuandu looked at the human head, and saw that the human head seemed to be extremely unwilling before he died, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of anger.

Rao is Li Xuandu is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and he was also shocked, and couldn't help but lose his voice and said: "There is no master." ”

This head is Qingluanwei's Heartless Master, that day Qingyang Sect Lei Gong, Qingluanwei Heartless Master and Han Yinyue assassinated Qin Daofang, and was finally blocked by Li Xuandu and Bai Juan, Lei Gong died in battle, Wuxin Master and Han Yinyue retreated separately, but they didn't expect that the Heartless Master was actually taken off by the person in front of him.

The old man said coldly: "I took some effort to learn about you and Qin Daofang from this person's mouth, and I expected that you would definitely come to Langya Mansion, so I rushed to Langya Mansion first, but I waited for a long time in Langya Mansion City and couldn't see your figure, so I had to go out of the city to look for it. ”

Li Xuandu sighed lightly: "Uncle Shi really took great pains. ”

The old man sneered: "I am different from Li Rujian and Li Ruxian. ”

Li Xuandu said: "Outsiders only know that there is a great sword immortal Li Daoxu in the world, but they don't know that the great sword immortal also has a junior brother named Li Daoshi, but after this junior brother became famous, it is said that in order to avoid the name of the senior brother, he asked to change his name to Li Rushi, which is equivalent to self-deprecation of a generation, and many juniors are in the same rice bowl to grab food." ”

Regarding the ridicule in Li Xuandu's words, the old man whose real name is Li Daoshi didn't care at all, and just said: "You also said, I have no name in the rivers and lakes, so what does it matter if I change my name or not? As for the sect, apart from Zhang Haishi and you Li Xuandu, who else dares to rap this matter?"

Li Xuandu said with a smile: "Indeed, the second senior brother is more like an elder than the senior uncle. ”

There was a hint of darkness in Li Rushi's eyes, although he didn't care about these on the surface, he was still touched by Li Xuandu's words.

Li Xuandu continued: "Now that Uncle Shi is in the position of the hall master of Tiankui Hall, then I will be commensurate with my position, if the master of the hall is not on Penglai Island to protect the old sect master, why did I come here this time?"

Li Rushi's eyelids jumped slightly, obviously angry, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "Come and ask Mr. Fourth to return to the sect, Mr. Six has been waiting on Wangxian Terrace for a long time." ”

Li Xuandu bluntly asked, "Who sent the master of the Rushi Hall?"

Li Rushi looked at Li Xuandu and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Old Sect Master." ”

Li Xuandu unceremoniously stretched out his hand: "The old sect master's warrant is taken to see." ”

"Li Xuandu!" Li Rushi shouted: "How about the old sect master's words? Can't you even believe the old sect master's words? Do you want to disobey the order?"

Li Xuandu was indifferent: "I can trust the old sect master's words, and I don't dare to disobey orders, but I can't believe in the master of the hall." ”

Li Rushi's face was a little gloomy again. But it's not because Li Xuandu is disobedient and disrespectful, because this is what he expected, Li Xuandu is willing to go with him obediently, that is unusual. What really annoyed him was that Li Xuandu was a "hall master", which was simply a slap in the face, because the name change was not very glorious after all, and because he was extremely high, he was the head of the thirty-six hall masters, and he only obeyed the orders of the old sect master, that is, the new sect master Li Yuanying also wanted to give him three points, so in the sect, there was only one hall master Li, that was him Li Rushi, and everyone else was called by name with the word "hall master", and only he was the only one with the surname plus the word "hall master" , not only uncovered his old scars, but also revealed condescension, not slapping him in the face.

Li Rushi stared at Li Xuandu, his eyes were shining, and his gaze was like substance, falling on Li Xuandu's body, like a sword, adding a chill behind him.

Ordinary people, etc., are looked at by Li Rushi like this, even if they are grandmasters in the True Realm, their courage will be lost first, but what kind of person is Li Xuan, not to mention the life and death battles he has experienced, just the backlash of the "Anti-Heavenly Tribulation" and the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" he has experienced is enough for him to ignore these two gazes.

Li Xuandu said indifferently: "Since the master of the hall does not have the warrant of the old sect master, then please go back." ”

Li Rushi's face sank, and he said, "What if the old man refuses to leave." ”

Li Xuandu stared at Li Rushi for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Then I'll go." ”

As the words fell, Li Xuandu's figure was like a breeze, and he had already retreated sharply.