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Chapter 185 The Hero of Liberation

"Xiao Gao..."

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Hearing someone call his name, Gao Dashang looked over.

Upon seeing the person speaking, he quickly got up and walked over to the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Lu."

"Don't call me Uncle Lu. If we're really talking about seniority, I should call you Uncle." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and pulled Gao Dashang aside.

"Each speaks his own mind, each speaks his own mind."

Linglong calls me "Big Brother," so you're my Uncle Lu, no problem.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. You secretly encouraged Linglong to call you 'Master'." The middle-aged man patted Gao Dashang's shoulder irritably and lowered his voice, "You know that Li Muxuan is going to collect donations at the old site of the Sanyi Sect, right?"

"Um."

Upon hearing the mention of Li Muxuan, Gao Dashang's previously cheerful expression immediately fell.

"You old bastard, I finally managed to divert Master's attention by rebuilding the Three Gates, but the old guy brought this on himself."

"It's one thing for him to bring this upon himself, whether he lives or dies is none of my concern. What I'm afraid of is that my master won't be able to resist killing him and will completely fall into demonic possession."

Seeing Gao Dashang gritting his teeth, looking like he wanted to kill someone, the middle-aged man nodded in understanding.

"It's not just you who's worried; the whole family is worried about this too."

I feel like slapping that brat Linglong a few times right now.

First, I fooled around with Zhang Chulan and stormed the Tang Sect. Having just finished my confinement, I brought back Li Muxuan, this hot potato...

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"Alright, Uncle Lu, Linglong and Lin are just being filial. It's pointless for you to blame them."

If all else fails, I will wait for Li Muxuan to gather the favor, and then I will represent the Sanyi Sect in the battle.

I have no hatred for him, and killing him wouldn't haunt me.

"you......?"

The middle-aged man sized up Gao Dashang and said irritably, "I don't doubt your strength, but... you yourself said you have no grudge against him, so how could you bring yourself to do it?"

"No, Uncle Lu, who are you looking down on?"

If my master agrees to let me settle the score with Li Muxuan on behalf of the Sanyi Sect, I'll tear him to pieces in a heartbeat, believe it or not.

"Uncle, just tell me how many pieces you want, not too many, it's a bit difficult to tear them into dumpling filling."

"Get lost! I'm not a pervert. Why would I tear Li Muxuan to pieces? And use him as dumpling filling? Why don't you just wrap him up in dumplings and boil him all at once?" The middle-aged man punched Gao Dashang's chest in exasperation, looking helpless. "Given Grandpa's personality, if he really wanted to take action, he would never let you or Lin, these juniors, get involved."

"Yes! That's what's giving me the biggest headache." Pinching his brow, Gao Dashang said with a headache, "I've now found a way to revitalize the Sanyi Sect, and because of this, my master doesn't want to deal with Li Muxuan anymore."

Who would have thought that the old bastard would suddenly want to collect his debts, and to make matters worse, he chose the old site of the Trinity Gate.

This isn't accepting donations; it's poisoning the master's mind!

The middle-aged man shrugged, looking helpless, but with a hint of envy in his expression: "That's why I called you over to ask if there's any way to persuade the old man."

You have no idea, but in the old man's heart, your status is probably even higher than Lin's and Linglong's.

If you can't persuade me, I really have no other way.

"Oh!

"Uncle Gao, you overestimate me." Gao Dashang shook his head with a wry smile. "Unless you knock the old man unconscious and keep him at home, if he really wants to kill Li Muxuan, no one can stop him."

I can use the reconstruction of Trinity to divert my attention once, but I can't do it a second time.

They looked at each other and sighed simultaneously.

"I was just hoping for the best, Xiao Gao, don't feel pressured."

Since we can't stop it, let's just take it one step at a time.

"So, what's with the old man suddenly starting to study Western medicine lately?" The middle-aged man asked with a strange expression, seemingly remembering something.

"Forehead!!!

"This is a secret of our Trinity, Uncle Lu, are you sure you want to know?" Gao Dashang winked with a wicked smile.

"Fine, never mind."

"If you really consider me your uncle, don't try to trick me." Touching on the secrets of the Trinity, the middle-aged man immediately waved his hand, fearing he might overhear something he shouldn't.

He could still distinguish between the Lu family and Sanyi.

In the short time it took for the two to exchange a few words, and before their attention returned to the center of the open space, Ishikawa Ken had been defeated and replaced by Lin Qin.

"Da Shang, is that girl really as powerful as you say, able to contend with Hirumaru?" Looking at Ringo's appearance, the middle-aged man found it hard to associate her with the word "girl," especially since he himself had a beautiful daughter.

It's really hard to imagine that the girl in the room, who can be considered a young woman, is the same gender as her own daughter.

"Impressive, surpassing everyone present, including Ishikawa Ryu."

The longswords clashed together, the metallic clanging sound carrying far and wide, crisp and with a unique rhythm.

Unlike Ishikawa Ken's quick defeat, Hirumaru seemed to have discovered some rare prey, his lips curling up and his eyes filled with excitement, which everyone present could see.

"Daishang, if it were you facing Hiruma now, would you be confident?" The middle-aged man looked at the two fighting in the arena with a serious expression.

On the other side, Ishikawa and his group were already speechless with shock at Lin Qin's strength, and they were not even qualified to comment on his swordsmanship.

"It's hard to say about using a knife, since I've never practiced it."

If we're talking about winning, ha, if he can last ten moves against me, then all my years of training have been for nothing.

If you don't consider the consequences and don't care about manners, it's just a matter of a slap.

Not only me, but in a direct confrontation, the seniors present could all kill Hirumaru; it's just that everyone has different areas of expertise.

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded, not doubting Gao Dashang's judgment.

"Although the demon sword Hirumaru is strong, it has not yet reached the level of invincibility."

The young man feared that if he grew up, he would stifle him through underhanded means. The Great Celestial Empire has never lacked geniuses; his talent might be considered genius in the Celestial Empire, but it wouldn't be enough to make him stand out.

"However... I have to admit that even in China, there aren't many people who can beat him."

As Ringo unleashed the Nen she had unintentionally created, the demon sword snapped in two.

Before the thought arises, before the thought arises, the instinct to draw the knife must be before the thought even arises.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Hirumaru revealed a satisfied smile.

He only wanted to fight a truly powerful swordsman fairly and squarely, rather than die from a scheme or trickery.

My wish has been fulfilled; I will have no regrets even if I die.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the evil spirit Hirumaru dissipated with satisfaction, and control of the body was returned to Feng Baobao.

"We won!!!"

The Ishikawa clan rushed forward to protect Ringo. Their mission, which had lasted for hundreds of years, was finally completed today, and the clan was finally freed from its mission.

The elders, the teachers, and even the head of the family, Shin Ishikawa, were all so excited they could hardly contain themselves.

In contrast to the excited Ishikawa Ryu, all the older generation present, including Lü Ci and Tang Xin, smiled as they watched the countless souls floating out of the demon sword, allowing their souls to ascend to heaven.

Some of those souls were elders, some were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, and some were fellow disciples.

For the older generation, the fact that their souls have been freed is a source of comfort.

As a junior, Gao Dashang clasped his hands in a fist salute to the drifting black mist and bowed deeply.

Not only was he unconventional, but countless younger generations from various sects and families were also like him.

The original story was unaware that their elders were sealed within the demon sword; the incident happened so suddenly that many people were caught off guard.

This time is different because Gao Dashang was exposed in advance, and many people know that there are their own senior disciples among those souls.

Even the cunning Zhang Chulan, at this moment, looked solemn and bowed to the drifting souls.

Zhang Lingyu, Shan Shitong, Uncle Lu, Ma Long, Yuan, Zhao Huanjin... Except for Lü Citong, who was of the same generation, none of them were exceptions.

Those people were not only senior members of the sect, but also heroes of the War of Resistance against Japan, and even the innate extraordinary person who was present today was no exception.

Looking at the terrifying demon sword again, it was now covered in rust.

The demon sword transforms into rusted iron, and the rusted iron kills the demons, as if it were a cycle.

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