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These strong men seemed to be deaf and dumb, and did not speak. They handed over the post and turned away.

The signer of this post is Su Xinghe, and its purpose is to invite everyone present to participate in the Zhenlong chess game.

"Master, would you like to go with me?" Li Mochou asked with a smile, waving the note.

"Don't be polite, Mr. Li. I and others are more accustomed to walking on foot." Xuan Nan shook his head quickly. He was unwilling to go with the other party.

"Okay, then we'll take our leave first." Li Mochou nodded, and naturally put her right arm around An Ran's wrist, and the two walked back to the carriage shoulder to shoulder.

Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan also hurriedly followed and got into the carriage.

"You will meet our family's enemy later." Li Mochou looked at Wang Yuyan and said calmly, "He is yours."

"Enemy?" Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You mean Ding Chunqiu?"

"That's right." Li Mochou nodded and smiled, "Your cousin's plan for the Zhenlong chess game is to select a successor and clean up the family. Ding Chunqiu will naturally come out to obstruct it."

"I understand." Wang Yuyan took a breath and nodded seriously.

The carriage was moving at a moderate speed, and it took only about a quarter of an hour to reach the foot of Leigushan Mountain.

After getting off the carriage, Li Mochou, An Ran, and the others discovered that the place was already packed with people. Just like in the original Tian Long novel, it was full of masters.

Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men, has been killed safely, but Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang and Yue Lao San are all present; as well as Murong Fu of the Murong family, and the four generals behind him, including Duan Yu, the prince of Dali.

However, the Jiumozhi mentioned in the original novel did not come. After all, his skills had been wasted and he had returned to Dalun Temple to live in seclusion.

"Cousin?" The moment he saw Wang Yuyan appear, Murong Fu was stunned, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"It's Mr. Murong. I hope you are well." Wang Yuyan also nodded at him and greeted him.

"Cousin, you..." Murong Fu took a breath, as if he wanted to say something, but eventually fell silent.

"Is it you?" At this time, Duan Yu also discovered An Ran and Li Mochou, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

His feelings towards these two people were quite complicated, with both gratitude and fear.

After all, these two people were the evil stars that made the entire Tianlong Temple of the Dali royal family surrender. Even though he had absorbed Jiumozhi's internal energy and had become a top-notch master in the world, he was still frightened of them.

"Master Duan is here too?" Li Mochou raised an eyebrow and teased, "Master Duan, do you know where this place is?"

"Of course it is Mr. Congbian's Taoist temple. I have heard a little about it." Duan Yu didn't understand why the other party asked this question, but he still answered frankly.

"You're right, but not completely." Li Mochou shook her head and said, "Do you know who this clever and eloquent gentleman is?"

"This..." Duan Yu was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands. "I'd like to hear Fairy Li's explanation."

"His master is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi." Li Mochou curved her lips and smiled, "The portrait you were hiding in your arms was of his wife."

"Ah!" Duan Yu's expression changed drastically and his whole face turned green.

I actually ran to the residence of the Fairy Sister's husband? What should I do?

"Hmph! You're just trying to be mysterious!" Just as Li Mochou finished speaking, a strange voice rang out, "What Xiaoyao Sect? It's laughable!"

821 The Four Evils Are All Destroyed

Ok?

The voice was abrupt and muffled, and its source was unclear. An ordinary person would have difficulty figuring out who was speaking.

But Li Mochou was clearly no ordinary person. She turned around, her gaze fixed on the man leaning on a crutch not far away. "Are you trying to accuse me of being mysterious?"

"Hmph!" Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, but inwardly he was a little surprised. He hadn't expected the other party to lock onto him so quickly; this was clearly beyond his expectations.

However, this man, no matter how wicked he was, was still a veteran of the martial arts world. Even though he was shocked, he didn't show it on his face. He said coldly in his ventriloquism, "I, Duan Yanqing, have been wandering the martial arts world for decades, and I've never heard of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Just because you haven't heard of it, does it mean it doesn't exist?" Li Mochou smiled and said, "Is it possible that you are just too ignorant?"

"You are so sharp-tongued. Can you produce some evidence?" Duan Yanqing snorted coldly.

"Do you want to provide evidence of your ignorance? That's too easy." Li Mochou blinked and said, "For example, do you believe that someone can take your head without being seen?"

"No..." Duan Yanqing was about to say the word "impossible" with a cold face, but he only had time to utter one word before he fell into a daze.

what's the situation?

The onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment. They had been prepared for a good show, but Duan Yanqing was actually scared? He was a notorious villain, and this was it?

Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan, who were beside Duan Yanqing, were also confused and looked at their boss with bewildered eyes. After all, in their impression, their boss would never admit defeat, let alone the fact that the other party was just a woman who was good at talking big.

puff.

The moment their eyes turned to Duan Yanqing, a line of blood suddenly opened at his neck. With a "thump", Duan Yanqing's head and neck separated instantly, and his head fell to the ground.

Awkward.

The scene before them was extremely shocking, beyond everyone's comprehension and imagination. Duan Yanqing, a man of great reputation and evil deeds, had died just like that?

Moreover, his death was so strange that almost no one present saw how he died!

Until Li Mochou smiled again and said, "It seems that you believe it now."

"Why did you kill him?" Duan Yu asked, gulping and frowning. "It was just a verbal dispute, there's no need to go to such lengths, right?"

"What do you mean it's not worth it? Do you even know who he is, you idiot?" Mu Wanqing frowned at this, her face furrowed. "Haven't you heard of the heinous Duan Yanqing? Hundreds of innocent people have died at his hands. Our aunt is doing this to rid the people of this evil!"

"Even so..." Duan Yu's voice gradually faded away, and he muttered, "Why not just kill him directly? Why not take him to the authorities?"

"You're a real idiot." Mu Wanqing said with disgust, "If sending him to the authorities really worked, how could he have been at large for so long? Oh, I get it! People like you should be the one my aunt mentioned before...that thing?" She looked at Wang Yuyan next to her.

"Holy Mother." Wang Yuyan replied indifferently.

"Yes, you are a saint, right?" Mu Wanqing narrowed her eyes and said, "You are so hypocritical, so righteous, and so prudish. It's a bit disgusting."

"You, I..." Duan Yu stammered and couldn't say anything else. He was not good at speaking.

"Forget it." Li Mochou shook her head and said, "I can forgive him. After all, I killed his father in front of him."

"Eh? My biological father?" Mu Wanqing was stunned, her face full of disbelief. Wang Yuyan was also stunned, looking at Duan Yu and then Duan Yanqing.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Duan Yu's face flushed red as he shouted angrily, "Even if, even if you have reached the highest level of cultivation... you can't slander me here!"

"You can go back and ask your mother if I'm slandering you." Li Mochou wasn't angry either, and her voice remained calm as she spoke, "Tell her a message: Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the monk is slovenly, and Guanyin has long hair."

"What?" Duan Yu was a little confused and looked bewildered.

"If you want to know the truth, just tell her this." Li Mochou didn't make any final decisions, giving Duan Yu the choice. Whether he wanted to find out the truth was entirely up to him.

Poof, poof.

Just as she finished her words, she lightly tapped the air with her fingertips. Two invisible sword energies shot out, instantly piercing through the eyebrows of Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan. The two men fell to the ground without even a scream.

hiss.

Everyone who saw this scene gasped and looked at Li Mochou with awe and fear in their eyes.

They hadn't seen Duan Yanqing's death clearly, but the deaths of Ye Erniang and Yue Lao San were clearly reflected in their retinas. That invisible and colorless sword energy was simply impossible to defend against.

"Ah!" At the very moment Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan fell, the martial artist playing chess with Su Xinghe suddenly let out a scream. "Xiuning, Xiuning! Why, why did you leave me! Why?!" He screamed frantically and ran down the cliff.

Everyone's attention was also attracted by this and they all shook their heads.

"Okay, another crazy one."

"What number is this?"

"Is this Zhenlong chess game really so terrifying?"

The martial artists present were talking among themselves, some eager to try, some terrified, and some just enjoying the fun.

"Aunt, should I go?" Wang Yuyan turned and asked Li Mochou.

"There's no rush for now. You have more important things to do now." Li Mochou shook her head, curled up the corners of her mouth, and smiled gently.

More important things?

Wang Yuyan was about to ask more when she heard a slightly aged voice suddenly speak: "To throw your life away in vain is truly ridiculous! The trap set by the old thief was originally used to torture and kill people. How dare you stand up to him without knowing what's going on? Go, go!"

Everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound, and what caught their eye was an old man in a long gown with white hair and beard. He held a goose feather fan in his hand, his face ruddy and his demeanor extraordinary.

822 Kill!

"Is it the old monster from the Star Constellation, Ding Chunqiu?" Knowledgeable people in the martial arts world have already exclaimed.

"What, Ding Chunqiu?" Everyone present couldn't help but change their expressions, with expressions of surprise and astonishment on their faces.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Although Ding Chunqiu has lived in Xingxiu Sea for a long time, the fierce power he left in the Central Plains martial arts world has spread throughout the country, making almost all people in the martial arts world change color when they hear about it.

"Bah! Which bastard said our old immortal is a monster? Stand up quickly and accept your death!" Behind Ding Chunqiu, his lackeys began to shout.

"Our Xingxiu Immortal has boundless magical powers and unparalleled skills. We will definitely unify the Central Plains! How dare you, a blind man, speak nonsense? I think you are tired of living!"

"Bullshit, what about unifying the Central Plains? Does our Master need to do such a thankless task? Our Master is invincible. Those bullshit Southern Murong and Northern Qiao Feng are so scared that their legs go weak just looking at our Master! There's absolutely no need to unify. Our Master is already invincible!"

Shameless flattery was thrown out one after another, but Ding Chunqiu himself listened with smugness and a smile on his face. The old man's face showed no shame or embarrassment at all, but instead he looked like he was enjoying it, as if it was natural.

Standing behind Ding Chunqiu, apart from his disciples who only knew how to flatter him, there were also several young men with extraordinary clothing and outstanding demeanor.

They were Su Xinghe's disciples, the Eight Friends of Hangu. But they had been restrained by Ding Chunqiu and were completely unable to move.

The moment Ding Chunqiu's identity was revealed, all the people in the martial arts world present did not dare to step forward to crack the Zhenlong chess game.

On the one hand, they were afraid of Ding Chunqiu's terror, and on the other hand, they were also afraid of following in the footsteps of the previous brothers.

The scene gradually became quiet and the atmosphere became very tense.

Su Xinghe sighed deeply and muttered to himself, "Maybe it's God's will, forget it, forget it!"

"What bullshit is this about fate and human will?" Ding Chunqiu sneered and said, "I only know that you broke the rules and violated the agreement...you must die!"

"I think you should be the one to die." A cold female voice sounded, and Wang Yuyan stepped forward.

"Which stinky girl..." Ding Chunqiu was furious when he heard this. He stared at Wang Yuyan and was about to curse, but the moment he saw that face, he suddenly became a little terrified. "You, you are..."

"Master's Wife?" Su Xinghe was also in a daze, but then he realized it. "No, even if Master's Wife had achieved great magical powers, she shouldn't be so young!"

"Wang Yuyan of Mantuo Villa." Wang Yuyan placed her right hand on the hilt of the longsword at her waist and said calmly, "Today, I am only here to take your life."

"Mantuo Villa, so that's what it is!" Ding Chunqiu took a breath and reacted.

He knew that his master's wife, Li Qiushui, and Wuyazi had a daughter who currently lived in Mantuo Villa. The girl before him was probably a relative of his master's wife.

After figuring out the key, Ding Chunqiu was no longer panicked.

It was true that he was afraid of Li Qiu Shui.

That woman was extremely skilled in martial arts and had a very perverted mind. If I were to face her, I'd probably have trouble escaping.

"Bah, what did you say, you little bitch?"

"How dare you say such words? Why don't you kowtow and apologize now! If you kneel on the ground and kowtow ten times right now, our master will show his mercy and forgive you!"

"Ten are enough? We need at least a hundred!"

The people of the Xingxiu Sect chattered and rejoiced. Ding Chunqiu also listened with great enjoyment, stroking his beard and smiling.

"You talk too much." Wang Yuyan said coldly, the long sword in her hand already unsheathed.

Choking.

Several cold rays flashed in the air, and silver-white sword energy penetrated his body.

"This sword technique..." Ding Chunqiu's expression suddenly became solemn. He waved the feather fan in his hand downwards and retreated backwards.

Bang.

The two energies collided, and the air made a muffled sound.

Although Ding Chunqiu had managed to dodge Wang Yuyan's sword attack with his own strength, the disciples behind him suffered. Each one of them was like tofu being cut by a knife, some with broken hands, some with broken feet, and some even having their heads chopped off.

bloody.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire area, and all the martial artists present were amazed and shocked.

They were truly horrified. Wang Yuyan looked like a quiet and gentle girl, but she was so ruthless and murderous!

"The Black and White Devils! They are the Black and White Devils!" Someone finally recognized the identities of Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's a pair of heroes, okay!" Mu Wanqing muttered softly, but did not refute loudly.

Now that the situation had turned into this, even if he protested, it would probably be useless. The title of the Twin Demons was completely set in stone.