Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing

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The fat man rubbed his hungry stomach and asked Qing Yuanzi, "Old Niubi, have you seen my apprentice?"

Qing Yuanzi shook his head: "I don't know, it seems that my apprentice hasn't seen anyone for a long time." ”

After asking twice, Kai Bang and Lin Feng also said that they didn't see it.

The fat man held his cheeks and said, "It can't be that I got lost in the woods, right......?

Qing Yuanzi said: "Or go up the mountain?" But none of us have walked into the depths, in case ......."

Kai Bang comforted: "Can you two not think nonsense, maybe you fell into the river and drowned." ”

Lin Feng slapped Kai and blew it up: "It's a joke." ”

After speaking, he turned his face and said to the fat man and Qing Yuanzi: "Can the two big living people still be lost? Anyway, they can't run out of this live broadcast space." ”

The fat man said with a bitter face, "What if he is going to run out?"

Lin Feng glared at the fat man and said, "Then wait for Li Feiyu to kill someone, won't you take another one?"

Qing Yuanzi suddenly thought of something, and said to everyone: "Shouldn't we watch the live broadcast?"

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Seeing Li Feiyu blocking the way in front of him again, Mo Juren and Yu Zitong completely collapsed.

Mo Ju's benevolent beard was straight, and he jumped up and shouted on crutches: "Li Feiyu! What are you going to do?! Kill people but nod your head, your masters have let us go, you dare to stop us?! Are you really afraid of you?"

Yu Zitong also threw aside his fear, and said fiercely: "Don't play yin if you have the ability, let's fight with swords and fists openly!"

Li Feiyu sneered and said, "I just want you to die, why are you saying these useless things?" After speaking, Li Feiyu suddenly attacked.

At the moment when Li Feiyu raised his hand, Yu Zitong subconsciously held his breath, covered his two hands on his mouth and nose, and as soon as he was ready, he suddenly felt a little hot on his face, as if hot soup had been spilled on his face.

Yu Zitong stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and saw that his hands were covered with blood.

Two eyes rolled upward, and a dagger was stuck in his forehead, glowing with cold light.

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At the same time as Yu Zitong was hit, Li Feiyu threw out a second dagger, but with a bang, the dagger seemed to be blocked by the air around the body of Mo Juren, the Venerable Master of Golden Light, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"It's done?" Mo Juren didn't expect to succeed in his first attempt to cast the golden bell jar, and he also blocked the fatal blow for himself, turning his head to look at Yu Zitong, who was staring at Yu Zitong with dead eyes, Mo Juren was afraid for a while.

When Li Feiyu saw the dagger landing, he knew that the other party was on guard, and saw the Venerable Jin Guang laughing at him: "Haha, Li boy! The old man has a golden bell cover by his side, what can you do to me?"

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Seeing that Li Feiyu didn't speak, Mo Juren thought that he was bluffed, and with the memory of the Venerable Jin Guang, Mo Juren took out an object from his arms and opened it, and began to recite the incantation tentatively.

When Li Feiyu saw the actions of the Venerable Jinguang, he knew that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the presence of many people, and with a thought in his heart, a bunch of shit appeared in front of the Venerable Jinguang, but it was separated by the golden bell jar, and he couldn't directly teleport to it at all.

"Haha! Boy, your magic weapon doesn't work, wait to see the old man!"

Li Feiyu knew that if he didn't solve the other party immediately, once he finished reciting his spell and launched the flying sword, he would definitely die!

Secretly gritting his teeth, Li Feiyu got out all the shit in the inventory, and the inner and outer three layers of the golden bell jar of the Venerable Jin Guang were tightly pasted.

"It stinks!"

"Gott~"

"Oh my God~"

Some people who were close to each other smelled a very foul smell the moment the shit appeared in the bell jar, and hurriedly retreated.

Li Feiyu observed the other party intently, and said in his heart that if the golden bell jar could even prevent the smell, then he estimated that he really had no choice this time, thinking that he had been in this world for so long, he actually couldn't even use a formal spell, at least Han Li would be able to control it with a fireball.

"I don't know which stupid 13 author will write my story and make it into a story in the future, I just hope he can write me as positive and bright as possible......" Li Feiyu closed his eyes and looked forward to it.

As time passed, the other party's Golden Light Master disappeared as if he had settled down.

After another stick of incense, I heard a click, and the golden bell jar disappeared.

The Venerable Jin Guang was finally smoked to death by shit.

Li Feiyu was very pleased.

[Qing Yuanzi: Jia Gang Master for eternity, the Venerable Jin Guang has gone all the way......]

[Fat man: Jia gang leader through the ages, the Venerable Jin Guang has gone all the way......]

[Kai Kai Kai Kai: Jia Gang Master through the ages, the Venerable Jin Guang has gone all the way......]

[Lin Feng: Jia Gang Master has been going all the way through the ages, and the Venerable Jinguang has gone all the way......]

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After a short period of effort, the gang leader of the Wild Wolf Gang and the old immortal invited by the gang leader were solved by an ordinary disciple of the Seven Xuanmen Sect who divided three times by five, and the people of the Wild Wolf Gang who were still in the paddock preparing for a death match couldn't believe it at first, and then after a while, they launched a fight against the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen like crazy.

For a time, flesh and blood flew sideways.

Li Feiyu had touched the Venerable Jinguang dozens of times, except for a few runic treasures and a small amount of gold, there was nothing else, and he didn't see the shadow of the Immortal Ascension Order at all.

"It shouldn't be...... It's clearly on him. Li Feiyu thought about it and still didn't give up, so he tore off the clothes of the Venerable Jin Guang with a loud sound, and reached out to touch the other party's underwear......

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A horse-drawn carriage galloped down the post road all the way east.

Han Li sat alone in the spacious carriage, clutching a triangular token in his hand, frowning and thinking secretly.

The carriage was hired by him for three taels of broken silver, and although it looked a little shabby on the outside, it was very clean on the inside, and two horses of the prime were pulling the carriage quickly, leaving two clouds of smoke and dust on the post road.

The coachman was a swarthy and thin middle-aged man, and unless Han Li took the initiative to ask, the other party would not say a word at all, which made Han Li feel very relieved.

As the car jolted, Han Li gradually felt a little sleepy, so he leaned back on the seat of the carriage paved with thick felt, and after a while, he fell asleep.

In the dream, Han Li returned to the Seven Xuanmen, when he was still young, from being secretly accepted as a disciple by Doctor Mo, he actually practiced Changchun Gong by mistake, and later picked up the little green bottle on the mountain, and it was not until the eve of his departure from the Seven Xuanmen that he found out that he could speed up the medicine year against the sky. and that Li Feiyu, who was able to tell the secret of the little green bottle, but fortunately, he only saw it from Dr. Mo's classics, and he didn't know that this so-called treasure was on his body.

"I don't know if I'll ever see this guy again. Han Li rolled over and continued dreaming.

Two days later, Han Li finally followed the loess road in his memory and saw the familiar mountain village from afar.

After all these years, it's still like that.

The low mud walls, the straw piles, and the muddy path full of potholes, these scenes that he had seen many times in his dreams really appeared in front of Han Li's eyes at this time.

"Dad, mother, I'm back......"

Han Li involuntarily raised his legs and walked towards the village, looking at everything familiar in front of him, as if time had gone back to his old days.

A burst of joy came from afar, and Han Li's heart moved, this kind of voice was clearly who was doing a happy event in the village.

Han Li gathered up his spiritual luck and slowly released his spiritual sense towards the village.

Sure enough, somewhere in the village, the old and young of the village were gathered there, and it seemed that they were doing a happy event.

Han Li put away his spiritual sense and quickly ran to a place, only to see that many villagers were gathered in front of a dirt courtyard that he had been thinking about day and night, and there was a bunch of drummers in front of the courtyard gate, which was extremely lively.

Although it was far away, Han Li still got some important information from the conversations between the villagers and the neighbors, that is, his little sister was about to marry a Xiucai in the city to be the wife of the main room, and it turned out that today was a good day for the little sister to leave the cabinet.

At about the time of the meal, Han Li had already sat in the carriage and left the place that had worried him.

The driver still kept his head down and didn't say a word.

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"Why not?!" Li Feiyu looked at the Venerable Master Jin Guang who was lying on the ground and was completely speechless.

"Where the hell did the token go?"

"I'm working for nothing?"

At this time, the battle in the enclosure has also ended, the Wild Wolf Gang has been wiped out, and some good hands have died on the side of the Seven Xuanmen, but there are not many, and there is no big problem for the Seven Xuanmen.

The two ancestors of the Seven Xuanmen who had been in retreat for many years finally led the Seven Xuanmen side to victory after killing a number of Wild Wolf Gang disciples, and at this time, they thought that all the disciples in the door would cheer, but they found that except for some disciples not far away, the others didn't seem to be looking here at all.

"Wang Juechu, what are they doing?" Old Ancestor frowned slightly and said dissatisfied.

"This ...... I'll have people check it out......"

"Hmph, no need, I'll go by myself. ”

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After a while, someone finally noticed the two ancestors of the Seven Xuanmen.

"Look, it turns out that the ancestor is also like this!"

"Tut-tut, that's amazing!"

"Look, the ancestor's eyes are straight!"

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Li Feiyu seemed to have reacted to something, and when he saw that there were two more people in front of him, he hurriedly dodged and stood aside: "Two ancestors, this is a good location, you come here to see! You can see it clearly here~"

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【System Prompt】

[Congratulations on completing the main story quest for this stage]

[Whether to teleport Venerable Jin Guang and Jia Tianlong to the live broadcast space]

[Please check the reward information in the inventory]

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At this time, the battle in the enclosure has also ended, the Wild Wolf Gang has been wiped out, and some good hands have died on the side of the Seven Xuanmen, but there are not many, and there is no big problem for the Seven Xuanmen. The two ancestors of the Seven Xuanmen who had been in retreat for many years finally led the Seven Xuanmen side to victory after killing a number of Wild Wolf Gang disciples, and at this time, they thought that all the disciples in the door would cheer, but they found that except for some disciples not far away, the others didn't seem to be looking here at all.

"Wang Juechu, what are they doing?" Old Ancestor frowned slightly and said dissatisfied.

"This ...... I'll have people check it out......"

"Hmph, no need, I'll go by myself. ”