After taking out the Nine Yang Divine Art, Li Xuan led five generals all the way west. Since Emei disciples appeared in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang in large numbers, they must be not far from the day when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. This grand event that determines the future pattern of the Central Plains martial arts world, both public and private, Li Xuan has enough reason to intervene. The status of the leader of the Ming Cult will be related to the progress of his ultimate mission in his own plane. In any case, he must master this huge resource.

The lord is from the Emei Sect. In the evening, Li Xuan and his group were preparing to camp when they happened to meet the Emei Sect members who were also preparing to camp.

Li Xuan looked up and saw Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun and other familiar Emei disciples were there, and there were also many strange faces. It should be that the follow-up members of the Emei Sect arrived, but one of the soap-robed old nuns attracted Li Xuan's attention.

The old nun is not special in appearance. His white eyebrows are slightly drooping, but he does not have the kind eyes of ordinary monks. Instead, he has an unspeakable aura. He doesn't speak much, but his behavior has a shocking momentum. His eyes open and close, and his light flashes, showing his outstanding cultivation.

Master, this person is the young master Li Xuan of the Mad Sword. He had previously made a fuss in Jiading Mansion, trying to understand the sharpness of Master Yitian Sword. Li Xuan could find them, so they naturally found Li Xuan and his group. Ding Minjun's eyes flashed and he leaned into Mie Jue's ear and said softly.

In fact, even without Ding Minjun's words, Mie Jue could sense the extraordinaryness of the people coming. Most masters could feel the same kind of aura from the other party. When Li Xuan's eyes fell on him, Mie Jue naturally felt his heart, and his eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards Li Xuan.

What a young hero saw Li Xuan, Miejue's eyes were bright and bright. He thought that among the younger generation, Wudang Song Qingshu should be the best, but now it seems that the skills of the Mad Sword Master in front of him are probably far above Song Qingshu, the Wudang disciple. He turned to Zhou Zhiruo beside him and said: Zhiruo, go and invite this Mad Sword Master over, and I want to meet this young man for a while.

A strange look flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's bright eyes. Master Miejue was arrogant. Although there were many masters in the martial arts world, there were not many people who could be taken seriously by her. Even Song Qingshu, who met during the day, treated him with courtesy due to Wudang's face. However, his words were somewhat arrogant as a senior master. Now he offered such a solemn invitation. Not to mention the younger generation, even the senior masters in the martial arts world did not have this honor.

Although he knew Li Xuan was not yet aware of his master's attention, he felt a little more joy in his heart. Zhou Zhiruo nodded, stood up and walked towards where Li Xuan and his group were standing.

Brother Li, Master Mie Jue, wanted to invite Brother Li to talk. When he came to Li Xuan and his party, Zhou Zhiruo said quietly.

Oh, Li Xuan looked at Miejue in surprise, then nodded and said: Yes.

Miejue in the original work is indeed a bit annoying. He attaches too much importance to personal grievances, and is paranoid and very unpleasant. However, as a leader of a sect, the Emei Sect has indeed become much bigger in her hands, and her momentum is slimly chasing Shaolin Wudang. In terms of martial arts, although it is not the best, it should be on the same level as the two elders Xuanming, but the Yitian Sword in hand is enough to make her not afraid of any master except Zhang Sanfeng in the world.

Since the ultimate goal is to overthrow the Mongolian rule, Li Xuan must unite all the forces that can be won over. The Emei Sect, second only to Shaolin Wudang among the six major sects, is naturally here. If, according to the plot, after Mieju's death, Zhou Zhiruo will be relatively better at buying. However, Emei, which has lost its extinction, will not have the current power at least in a short time. No matter how talented Zhou Zhiruo is, it does not have the deterrent power of extinction, and it is not enough to shock Emei's extinction disciples.

After thinking, Li Xuan had already led by Zhou Zhiruo to Miejue, retracted his thoughts, and bowed with a smile: Later, he went to Li Xuan and met the master.

Looking at Li Xuan, who was respectful, but neither humble nor arrogant, and was not ordinary, when he saw him in the back of the martial arts world, a hint of praise flashed in Miejue's eyes. As a martial arts world today, his prestige is second only to the true man of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and even comparable to Shaolin abbot, Miejue's personality is a perverse, but he is not as jealous as He Taichong. If Li Xuan and others see him in the face of him, she will not be happy.

Young Master Li doesn't have to be too polite. During this period, Young Master Li has repeatedly fought against the Tartars and praised the righteous act of the Han people. He was also very impressed by his old body. Mie Jue nodded, reached out to guide Li Xuan, and signaled him to sit down and speak.

Li Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: If there is a choice, Li Xuan would not want to use this method to save people.

Oh Miejue Baimei Yixuan looked at Li Xuan with some surprise. The opinions of Li Xuan in the world were also criticized and criticized. Some people praised Li Xuan for his righteous deeds, while others were too slaughtered by Li Xuan, and they were afraid that they would not have a good end. This was the first time I knew that Li Xuan had such an idea.

Li's ancestors were once a general family, and their perspectives on problems were somewhat different from those of ordinary people. Li Xuan smiled slightly and looked at the somewhat confused Master Mie Jue, saying: The purpose of us as a warrior is to one day be able to put down the sword. If this world is still the world of our Han people, if we can reappear the might of the Han and Tang dynasties back then, it is to put down the sharp blade in our hands. What's the harm in being an ordinary farmer

Li Xuan had already thought about these words. Although Mie Jue acted too extreme and had a strong personal grudge, he hated the Mongolians in the overall situation. Now, when he heard these remarks, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't help but look at Li Xuan a little higher.

This trip went westward, which was the sphere of influence of the Ming Cultivate General Hall. However, I didn’t know why the purpose of Li Shaoxia’s trip was. After talking for a while, Mie Jue finally asked about his doubts.

At the destination below, I was afraid that I would be on the same road as the master. Li Xuan smiled slightly and did not hide his purpose.

Oh, Young Master Li's trip was also to eliminate the evil party of the Ming Cult, Miejue's eyes sternly and he looked at Li Xuan with a sharp look.

It was not a killing. Li Xuan came here and just wanted to stop the sword and save the last trace of strength of our Han people. Facing Mie Jue's cold gaze, Li Xuan said as if he had not yet realized it.

Oh Shu’s body is dull, but he doesn’t know how the young hero wants to stop Ge Miejue’s eyes flashing. He looked at Li Xuan coldly, without any peace before, and only a touch of unresolved anger.

In my opinion, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. In my opinion, it is tantamount to fighting with each other. Now Mongolia is powerful and has been eyeing our Central Plains martial arts world. This time, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. No matter who wins or loses, it will be the power of our Han family. Moreover, even if it wins, it will be a miserable victory. If the Mongolians take this opportunity to launch large troops, it will be a real catastrophe for our Central Plains martial arts world. Since the master is determined to restore the Han family, why should he do such relatives and enemies be happy.

After enough, Mie Jue suddenly shouted loudly and said coldly: What Mr. Li said is not without reason, but the enemies between Emei and the Ming Cult have long been irreconcilable, and it is not a mere personal grudge that can be resolved. I miss Li Shaoxia Gao Yi, so I will give up the matter. I would like to advise Mr. Li, that the six major sects have been able to siege Guangmingding, and it is not a personal force that can be reversed. The young hero still doesn't have to worry too much about this matter.

The Master has the insistence of the Master, but Li also has Li's principles. Li is bound to go to this trip to Guangmingding. When we meet again in the future, we must not try the sharpness of the Yitian Sword with the steel knife in our hand. Li Xuan took a deep breath and said slowly.

Zhiruo, seeing off the guests. A blue light flashed on Miejue's face, he snorted coldly, and waved.

Brother Li, the hatred between Emei and the Ming Cult has been around for a long time. Master, she hated the Ming Cult very much. It would be difficult to resolve it. After sending Li Xuan away from the Emei Sect camp, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but say to Li Xuan.

Is it human-made? What can be done in this world? Li Xuan shook his head and smiled. He also knew that the six major sects had become siege. As the initiator of the whole thing, whether for personal appearance or the overall situation, Miejue could not be moved by himself in a few words and gave up his siege to the top of Guangming. The reason why he said things now is to lay the groundwork for the future. He did not seek to completely resolve the hatred between the Ming Cult and the Emei Sect. He just wanted to leave a shadow in Miejue's heart and be familiar with him. At least he would not shout and kill him when he met in the future. He would leave some room for both sides, at least in Miejue's heart, he would have a position on himself.

Brother Li, little sister can only send you here. When you come outside the camp, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Li Xuan apologetically and said.

It's okay. Li Xuan waved his hand and was about to say goodbye and leave, but his brow suddenly frowned. Mu Ran stretched out his hand. Amid Zhou Zhiruo's screams, he hugged her slender waist and walked backwards. At the same time, he drew his sword with his backhand. A sharp sword light broke out into the air, and a harsh buzzing sounded in the quiet snowy night.

Hey~ A feminine and weird voice sounded under the night sky: Boy is so handsome. If I hadn't been hiding quickly, I would have almost died under your hands. I have never heard of you, a male disciple of the Emei Sect.

The sound was erratic, as if it came from all directions, and the creepy tone made people feel a little creepy.

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows, and saw Mie Jue and others being disturbed by the movements here, so he rushed towards him. He simply let go of Zhou Zhiruo, holding a knife in one hand, and said loudly to the void: Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, you are also a martial arts master, you dare to show up and see him.

Hehe, boy, don’t provoke me. Although Miejue’s old nun’s ability is not very good, the Heavenly Sword is a rare divine weapon. The old bat has to avoid its sharp edge. Haha, as he walked away, Li Xuan keenly captured a black shadow and flashed past and disappeared in an instant. He couldn’t help but speechless. Although the Yellow Emperor’s Heart Sutra is wonderful, it mostly talks about internal power operation or combat tricks. He rarely involves light skills. Facing a master like Wei Yixiao with peerless light skills, he is really helpless.

Zhiruo, how could Master Miejue dodge? He had already arrived in front of Zhou Zhiruo and looked at her with concern.

Master, don’t worry, it doesn’t matter. Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, then looked at Li Xuan and said: Thanks to Brother Li’s rescue and repel Wei Yixiao.
Chapter completed!