The Blade-Wielding Legend

Chapter 614: An Old Friend from Chang'an (Part 2)


Some of the onlookers showed disdain on their faces.

Setting up the formation is one thing, but unexpectedly he used the Corpse Blood Curse from Yin De Tongbao. If it weren't for Shen Sanyou's Step Gang and Tread Sha, it might have ended in disaster.

Seeing Shen Sanyou reverse the Astral Step to break the formation, Dilongzi frowned and calmly took a Black Pill from his pouch, putting it into his mouth.

Blowing sound~

As Shen Sanyou stepped over the last Copper Coin, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a fireball, while his left hand formed a spell and his right hand slapped backward.

Boom!

A muffled thunder sounded, the fireball roared, heading straight for Shen Sanyou's back.

"Yin Fire Thunder!"

The Kunlun Sect Daoist's face turned somber. A Yellow Talisman appeared in his hand as he was about to step forward to rescue.

One of the renowned spells of the Tongtian Sect is the Five Thunder Palm.

This move uses the Yin Thunder Palm, combined with Yin Fire; it is vicious and lethal. His Kunlun Snow Mountain Talisman could alleviate the fire poison for rescue.

However, unexpectedly,

Shen Sanyou was not the least bit panicked; he took a step, his body twisting in a bizarre manner, once again hanging upside down to barely evade.

Meanwhile, the Yin Fire Thunder landed in the opposite forest, exploding fiercely. A strange green phosphorus fire rose, igniting those drenched shrubs, thick smoke billowing.

As for Shen Sanyou, in mid-air, he already had a Thunderstruck Wood-carved bite reed in his mouth, playing a mournful funeral tune.

The melody was like weeping and lamentation, making everyone who heard it feel sorrowful.

Dilongzi's eyes were briefly confused before suddenly realizing, instinctively drawing a Flintlock from his waist.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an angry shout echoed.

A few figures appeared from the distance; it was Qingcheng Sect's Ling Yun and Li Yan along with others.

That night, after obtaining treasures from the Dragon Palace, Li Yan and the others returned to Chengdu, reconnecting with the Yu family father and son from Shu Hidden Treasure Man, and acquired the Spiritual Tea they refined.

Then they hired the escort agency of Huangling Sect to escort them, considering they had too many items, including a heavy Iron Rhinoceros.

After several days of wandering, they finally arrived at Qingcheng.

They settled at Chaoyang Cave again, and after getting settled, they followed Lingyun to visit Madame Bai and Master Xiaoyue at the foot of the mountain, asking when Long Yan'er would exit seclusion.

All in all, it was a busy time.

They just returned to the mountain unexpectedly encountering this incident.

Ling Yun stepped swiftly, standing between the two, clasped his hands and solemnly said, "Both of you, it was stated upon sending the invitation that there shouldn't be any fighting on Qingcheng Mountain, and violators will be disqualified. Please show some face."

His speech was both soft and hard, very articulate.

Clearly, the battle at Shu King Palace led to some growth.

"Hmph!"

Dilongzi let out a cold snort, sneering, "It was that madman over there who started it first. Am I supposed to just stand and take a beating?"

"Is this how you treat guests on Qingcheng Mountain?"

His words were hard yet soft.

The infamous reputation of Tongtian Sect was significant; yet, they were merely a faction of Magic Veins, lacking substantial foundation or any stronghold.

He came here with many important matters also.

If he couldn't ascend the mountain, it would be a big problem.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun turned his head towards the indifferent Shen Sanyou, also feeling a surge of frustration internally.

But at this moment, Li Yan suddenly interjected.

"Old brother, long time no see."

Seeing Shen Sanyou, his old acquaintance from Chang'an, Li Yan felt joyous, yet also exasperated.

Shen Sanyou occasionally truly stirred trouble, but he couldn't just ignore it.

"Oh, you know each other?"

Ling Yun hearing this also suppressed his fire.

"Dare not."

Before Li Yan could speak, Shen Sanyou chuckled, "He's now famous all over, how can he remember me?"

Li Yan was speechless, "This time, old brother, no jokes."

"Not joking."

Shen Sanyou blinked, looking at Dilongzi, "I'm afraid you forget old friends, that's why I hit him, to send a gift first before he ascends."

Li Yan was taken aback and turned to Dilongzi, frowning, "I have never met him before, why hit him?"

Shen Sanyou still showed his laid-back demeanor, scoffed, "Remember Zhao Lvzi and your brother in Yu State, who was almost tricked to death by him, his fate is still unknown..."

"What?"

Li Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly turned his head.

Upon hearing Zhao Lvzi's name, Dilongzi's eyebrows twitched slightly as well, and he became alert, pressing down on the flintlock firearm.

The events in the Shu King Palace, though the court concealed them and forbade the common people from discussing them, were well-known among the Mystical Sect practitioners through various channels.

Li Yan's reputation spread throughout the Divine State.

The Heavenly Saint Sect, the Wushan Immortals, Lu Sheng, the Southwest Four Demons... all these illustrious names nearly all fell at his hands.

Not to mention, there is an even more formidable Zhao Changsheng.

Even though he is a living Yin messenger, this record was enough to make everyone pay attention, and it fell under the gaze of many.

The Tongtian Sect is a mix of dragons and snakes, with several individuals involved in the Shu King's rebellion, who died at the hands of Li Yan and his group.

Dilongzi came up the mountain for other important matters and had no feelings for those disciples, so one of the people he least wanted to encounter was Li Yan.

Unexpectedly, they still ran into each other.

Swish!

Before he could speak, his vision suddenly blurred.

So fast!

Dilongzi was startled and immediately raised his gun.

Though he was old, he was not rigid. Since the appearance of new-style firearms, he had been thinking about them, going to great lengths to acquire a gun license, and hiring someone to forge this weapon at a high price.

It was indeed convenient to use, having already killed two enemies, so he instinctively intended to fire a threatening shot.

But just as he lifted his hand, he saw Li Yan sidestep with agility, slightly lifting his right palm and striking at him with force.

Dilongzi instinctively fixed his gaze on the palm and retreated.

However, unexpectedly, Li Yan's left hand used a Leaf-Under-Flower technique, probing out from his blind spot of vision, followed immediately by a Coiling Silk Hand strike.

Crack!

The sound of bone breaking echoed.

Dilongzi's right hand holding the gun had not been raised before it was pressed down by him. Then the Coiling Silk Strength twisted, immediately causing the gun to fall and the bone to crack.

This old man had only been using firearms for a few days, and couldn't match Li Yan's proficiency, not even able to lift the gun.

"Hmm~"

Dilongzi was also a tough individual. The intense pain only made him groan, and then he rolled away like a lazy donkey, using his intact left hand to grab the bronze token at his waist.

But at that moment, Lingyunzi nearby moved.

He followed suit, thrusting his right hand in a sword-finger gesture, precisely striking Dilongzi's wrist.

With a cracking sound, the bones in his left wrist also fractured, and the bronze token in his hand fell to the ground, releasing Yin Sha Qi, exuding black smoke, forming a twisted skull before gradually retracting.

"Master!"

The nearby disciples of the Tongtian Sect, upon seeing this, were instantly filled with rage and were about to rush forward.

"Don't move!"

Dilongzi gritted his teeth and coldly stopped them, then looked at Lingyunzi with a face full of gloom, "You, Qingcheng Mountain, intend to break the rules?"

"Don't say nonsense!"

In the distance, Sha Lifei toyed with the flintlock firearm in his hand, laughing, "The rule is no fighting on the mountain. We're still below the mountain, aren't we?"

Shen Sanyou nearby also chuckled upon hearing this, giving Sha Lifei a thumbs-up, clicking his tongue, "That's right, we're still below the mountain, even if Young Brother Li kills you, it doesn't matter!"

Dilongzi ignored these two jokers and instead looked at Lingyunzi.

He wanted to see how Qingcheng Mountain would handle this matter under the watchful eyes of others.

Unexpectedly, Lingyunzi merely shook his head slightly, then turned to Li Yan and cupped his hands, "Young Hero Li, it seems you have matters to tend to. Once you are up the mountain, feel free to seek out the Master."

"Alright, Daoist, you're busy."

After giving some instructions, Lingyunzi didn't even glance at Dilongzi and turned to head up the mountain.

The people around were instantly shocked.

The Tongtian Sect naturally didn't compare with Qingcheng, not even moving beyond the Shu, and relations weren't particularly good on normal days either.

But this is the Open Cellar Conference, a rule set by Qingcheng Mountain itself.

Despite the risk of damaging their reputation, they openly sided with...

This Li Yan, how does he have such great backing?

The crowd was curious in their hearts, while Li Yan's face grew somber, looking towards Dilongzi and the Tongtian Sect disciples.

Meanwhile, Sha Lifei also raised his firearm to aim, while Lv San and Wang Daoxuan blocked another path, intimidating everyone with Wu Ba even carrying a small cannon...

"Twelve Primordial Spirits!"

Suddenly, the crowd remembered that Li Yan was not alone.

And Dilongzi's eyelids twitched, hurriedly speaking, "I concede, your brother Zhao Lvzi is not dead!"

"He escaped, and also tricked this old man with a woman..."

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