"Thank you, brother, I love you the most. ”

Seeing that Li Xuedong promised to take her into the Hidden Martial Arts Realm, Li Xuenian was so happy that he even kissed him on the cheek.

Li Xuedong was taken aback by Li Xuenian's move, and stared at her requisitionally.

Li Xuenian didn't feel anything wrong at first, but then she suddenly remembered that Li Xuedong was not her own brother, and her little face was brushed like a red cloth, so she lowered her head in embarrassment, held her hands together, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Li Xuedong smiled faintly and said: "You are my most beloved sister, where you want to go, of course I will take you there." ”

After speaking, Li Xuedong said goodbye to Li Xuenian and asked her to say goodbye to her parents later.

Li Xuenian saw Li Xuedong walking out of the courtyard, and wanted to send him out, but when he saw Li Xuedong, he suddenly sacrificed a red sword, and he stepped on the red sword and flew towards the sky in front of him, drawing a long red light.

"I ...... I want to fly ...... too."

Li Xuenian held on to the door frame, staring at the red light in the sky with his eyes flashing, and muttered to himself.

......

The dojo of Baihewu is located on the peak in the middle of Jiuhua Mountain, and the position is extremely steep, which can be called the most of many sects.

The entire dojo was hidden in the lush forest, and if you didn't look closely, it would be impossible to find that there was an ancient martial sect in the mountain forest.

The connection between Baihewu and the outside is through an iron chain that is more than 1,000 meters long.

It's just that now this iron chain has been cut off, almost cutting off Baihewu from the outside world, unless it comes up by helicopter.

However, it is also very risky to come up by helicopter, the position between the mountain walls is very narrow, and there are thick vine trees growing on both sides, so it is impossible to get a helicopter to come up.

In order to prevent someone from sneaking up on the dojo through the helicopter, Baihewu also set up a mechanism around the dojo, as long as the sound of the helicopter is heard, the trebuchet will be activated immediately, and it is guaranteed to smash the helicopter that flies up without permission.

The seemingly impregnable Baihewu was like a paper paste in Li Xuedong's eyes, he drove the flying sword to Jiuhua Mountain smoothly, and only killed two sentry Baihewu disciples along the way.

At this time, Li Xuedong was standing in front of the mountain gate of Baihewu.

There is a plaque hanging in front of the huge mountain gate, which reads 'Baihewu' three vigorous and powerful characters, with the majestic mountains and magnificent buildings behind the mountain gate, making these three words appear more charming.

Five years ago, Li Xuedong went to Penglai to participate in the Guwu Championship, and Jiang Lihe, the head of Baihewu, took his only son Jiang Junlang and several elders to besiege him, but he was killed by him.

After learning that the elders in charge had been killed, the remnants of Baihewu fled from the Penglai Hotel overnight and left Penglai City by water.

At that time, Li Xuedong had good intentions and spared their lives, and later heard that they were going to close the mountain for 50 years, but he didn't expect them to talk like a fart Yes, it was just five years before he ate the words he had released, and even tried to go to Yanjing to kill his family.

Li Xuedong admits that he is not a person who loves to kill, and that the people who are killed and killed deserve it.

But for people like Bai Hewu, he will not show mercy to his subordinates at all, just like Yudingmen, no one will be left.

Crash!

The Chixiao Flying Sword struck at the plaque of Baihewu, splitting it to pieces in an instant.

The huge mountain gate was cut in half by this sword, and the dust and stones flew and the smoke and ash scattered.

"Who dares to trespass into our Baihewu and look for death!"

After Li Xuedong split the mountain gate of Baihewu with a sword, three yellow-level disciples dressed in filial piety clothes jumped out from behind the door, picked up their long swords and stabbed at Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong had nothing to say to these little babes, and with a wave of his hand, he drew three wind blades, directly cutting their bodies into two, and the blood quickly dyed the stone slab in front of the mountain gate blood-red.

Except for the three Yellow Order disciples he had just met, Li Xuedong did not encounter anyone else coming to stop him after entering the mountain gate.

Soon, Li Xuedong's divine sense swept into the building at the top of the mountain, and it turned out that all the disciples of Baihewu were concentrated in that building.

The disciples of Baihewu in the building were all wearing filial piety clothes, and there was a person standing at the front of the building palace who was talking impassionedly, causing the others in the audience to wave their fists in response.

Except for the three disciples guarding the door, no one else noticed Li Xuedong's arrival, and he didn't even notice when he walked into the main peak palace.

Li Xuedong didn't say anything, but stood quietly at the door and looked at these people, wondering what tricks they were playing.

Standing at the front of the palace was a man in his thirties, dressed in linen and filial piety, waving his fists and continuing to shout to everyone below: "Disciples of Baihewu, the wild fang surnamed Li killed my father and my brother five years ago, and he killed my grandfather and other brothers five years later. I, Jiang Junfeng, swear here today that if I don't kill the crazy fang surnamed Li and his family, I swear that I will not be a human being, and I will never die with the crazy fang surnamed Li!

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

“......”

Under Jiang Junfeng's instigation, those Baihewu disciples in the palace waved their fists and shouted, and the voice was higher and higher, just like the oath meeting.

These people had fire in their eyes and hysterical expressions, as if Li Xuedong had killed their biological parents.

Li Xuedong only understands now, no wonder these people are all dressed in linen and filial piety gathered here, it turns out that the news of Jiang Yangyan and others being killed has already spread here, and the speed is quite fast, it seems that the communication between here and the outside has not been broken.

"The person standing at the door, what are you doing, why are you still wearing filial piety clothes?!"

Jiang Junfeng stood on the high platform of the palace, very satisfied with the people below who were waving their fists and shouting, but his eyes quickly swept to the door, and found that there was a man in Tsing Yi standing there casually, his clothes did not match the plain clothes around him.

Hearing Jiang Junfeng's reprimand, several Baihewu disciples closest to the door immediately glared at Li Xuedong, and one of them, a tall Yellow Rank peak disciple, shouted: "Which peak are you a disciple of, what is your name, don't you know if you want to wear linen and filial piety today?!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuedong's mouth and said: "Wearing linen and wearing filial piety, when have you ever seen a wolf still wear filial piety to a sheep when it is eating sheep?"

"You're not from our Baihewu, look for death!"

Hearing Li Xuedong say this, the peak disciple of the Yellow Rank realized that Li Xuedong was not a disciple of Baihewu, but when he saw that Li Xuedong was not very old, he didn't take him seriously, and reached out and grabbed Li Xuedong's neck.

A red light flashed like lightning, carrying a faint smell of blood.

He was still a good disciple of Baihewu just now, but in the blink of an eye, his head flew up, and blood spurted out of his neck like an injection.