Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 426 No one sleeps tonight

Li Qiushui left with a smile on his face, and Shangguan Jiannan came back with an angry face.

"Shangguan Gang Leader, is the news true?" Su Qingxuan leaned on the chair and looked at Shangguan Jiannan.

"Shaolin... How dare they... Shaolin... these Shaolin monks deserve to die." The muscles on Shangguan Jiannan's face were twitching slightly, and he slapped his palm on the table. The solid wood table was instantly struck by an iron palm. Grind into powder.

Even on the way back to the inn from the camp, he had accepted the incident, but he could not suppress the anger in his heart.

Although the emperor Zhao Ji's actions were somewhat absurd, Shangguan Jiannan, who had accepted the concept of loyalty to the emperor and serving the country since childhood, still regarded him as the supreme being.

Now Shaolin dared to kidnap the Emperor. In the eyes of Shangguan Jiannan, this was an unforgivable death penalty.

Seeing this, Su Qingxuan smiled and said: "There is no point in getting angry here. Destroying Shaolin and rescuing the Emperor of the Zhao family is what you should do most. What do you think, Shangguan Gang Leader?"

Shangguan Jiannan took a deep breath and said: "Su Shaoxia, we will besiege Shaolin tomorrow. I am willing to charge into the battle."

"One more thing", Su Qingxuan reminded: "Li Qiushui has also joined our camp."

Shangguan Jiannan nodded silently and said nothing.

Now the biggest obsession in his heart is to destroy Shaolin and save the emperor.

If Li Qiushui is willing to fight against Shaolin, then he is one of his own.

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At dusk, two figures returned to Yuelai Inn at the same time.

It was none other than Qiu Qianren and Duan Yanqing, who had been fighting fiercely for almost a whole day.

At this moment, both of them were panting violently, and their clothes were in tatters. Although they were not fighting, they were both glaring at each other.

When it comes to martial arts cultivation, Duan Yanqing is better than Qiu Qianren, but since his legs are disabled, his combat power will eventually be somewhat restricted.

Therefore, the two fought fiercely, but in the end they could not decide the winner.

Qiu Qianren was worried about Shangguan Jiannan, while Duan Yanqing was thinking about the safety of the concubine.

In the end, the two had no choice but to give up temporarily and return to Yuelai Inn.

"Duan Yanqing, after I go to see the master, I will fight you for three hundred rounds," Qiu Qianren said harshly.

Duan Yanqing was also not to be outdone: "If I am afraid of you, I will definitely kill you with a stick after I see the concubine."

After the two exchanged trash talk for a while, they went off to look for Shangguan Jiannan and Li Qiushui.

Soon, the two of them knew that Shangguan Jiannan and Li Qiushui actually gave up and made peace, and even stood on the same front to deal with Shaolin together.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

what happened?

We fought to the death for almost a day, and finally you two became teammates.

Qiu Qianren looked at Shangguan Jiannan with a resentful expression, but facing his mentor, he could only sigh and swallow his grievance and unhappiness.

Duan Yanqing on the other side was also surprised, but he quickly came to his senses.

Whether Li Qiushui and Shangguan Jiannan cooperate or not has nothing to do with him.

What he is concerned about is that the two of them are actually planning to deal with Shaolin. Isn't this asking for death?

Duan Yanqing is still thinking about his great cause in his heart, and Duan Yanqing is not ready to risk his life with Li Qiu Shui.

Just when Duan Yanqing was about to run away, Li Qiushui's words stopped him in his tracks.

"Outside Tianlong Temple, under the bodhi tree, there is a slovenly beggar, and Guanyin has long hair"!

Duan Yanqing was stunned on the spot, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Li Qiushui with excitement.

"Princess, where did you learn about this?"

"You know who she is, right"?

Li Qiushui smiled and said, "Su Shaoxia told me during the day."

"He also said that the long-haired Guanyin in your mind is the princess of King Zhennan of Dali, and that the crown prince Duan Yu of King Zhennan of Dali is actually your son."

"The young prince Duan Yu seems to be following Qiao Feng to deal with Shaolin."

Duan Yanqing was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, he exhaled a breath and said: "Toffee, Duan is willing to deal with Shaolin together with the concubine and Su Shaoxia."

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The night is getting darker, in room No. 2 of Tianzi.

Murong Bo, Murong Fu and his son stood side by side in front of the window, looking out at the thick darkness outside the window, silent.

After a long time, Murong Bo asked: "Fu'er, do you know why your father gave you this name?"

"The word "Fu" means revival. My father named me after the word "Fu" to encourage me to always remember the grand plan of reviving Dayan's hegemony," Murong Fu replied with a serious face.

"Yes, Dayan will be revived." Murong Bo's eyes suddenly shot out two gleams of light, and he said with a heroic smile: "Tomorrow will be the beginning of Dayan's revival."

Murong Fu's eyes also shone with excitement, and he responded: "Tomorrow will be the beginning of Dayan's revival."

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At the end of the corridor on the second floor, there is Tianzi No. 6.

Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng's father and son also didn't sleep.

The two of them sat opposite each other under the dead lamp, their expressions deep and solemn.

"Your mother has been dead for twenty-four years. During these twenty-four years, I have been thinking about one thing every day - revenge." Xiao Yuanshan's face was full of murderous intent.

"Tomorrow we go to Shaolin. You and I, father and son, will join forces to avenge your mother."

Qiao Feng stared at his palms, with the same gloomy anger on his face: "Father, don't worry, the child will avenge his mother even if he risks his life."

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The emperor of the Zhao family went to camp.

The four major semi-immortal masters, the land gods from Wudang, Ming Dynasty, and Song Dynasty, are all gathered here. Everyone is gearing up, sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breath to keep themselves at their peak.

The four Zhang Sanfeng held the Four Swords of Zhu Xian respectively, using their own soul and true energy to communicate with the divine swords.

"Tomorrow, with this sword formation, I will destroy Shaolin and kill the real immortal."

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In Room No. 9, Tianzi, Yuelai Inn, a huge wooden barrel was placed in the center of the room, with steam rising from it.

Su Qingxuan closed his eyes and soaked in the wooden barrel. The black and white swords stood on the floor beside him, making bursts of joyful sword sounds. He seemed to have realized that he would follow his master to kill tomorrow.

Li Hanyi, Nangong Pushe, and Xu Weixiong were sitting on the bed, arranging Su Qingxuan's new clothes.

"What's going on today? Not only do you have to take a bath, but you also asked us to help you pack your new clothes." Xu Weixiong asked while stroking Su Qingxuan's new clothes.

Su Qingxuan still had his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Wear new clothes before killing people, and think of it as a farewell to Shaolin."