The person in the black cloth

"not good!"

Mr. Han Jing was greatly surprised.

The others also felt uneasy.

"Stop him!"

The group rushed quickly toward An Qingwan and the Sword God.

Has it finally arrived?

An Qingwan subtly tripped over her right foot with her left foot and fell to the ground with a thud.

The 151-inch deep, unseen cold celadon glaze, fire-red

A Grandmaster from the National University of Singapore has appeared! [4.5k]

completion!

Seeing An Qingwan suddenly fall to the ground, everyone rushing towards the island looked anxious.

An Qingwan was already seriously injured, and now she suddenly tripped and fell flat on her face. How could she possibly escape the attack of that despicable man shrouded in black?

Urgent, urgent.

Lan Xiaogu and the others wished they could suddenly grow a pair of wings so they could fly directly from this island to the island where An Qingwan was.

"Where did this person come from?"

“We had already cleared the water surface beforehand, but we hadn’t found any trace of him. He either lurked underwater or disguised himself among the guests.”

"Alright, now is not the time to argue about this. Let's split up and cut him off from both sides. Even if we can't stop him, we can't let him take Miss An away!"

Under Mr. Han Jing's reprimand, everyone finally calmed down a bit.

Although the opposing side had a large and powerful force, they still had several hundred people on their side.

Moreover, the area around Taihu Lake is currently filled with people from Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock and Thirty-Six Islands. Unless the man in black is determined to perish together with An Qingwan, they still have room to maneuver.

Amidst the screams of the crowd, the small boat steered by the man in black charged straight onto the island like a raging bull.

Before the small boat had even come to a complete stop, the man in black had already touched the ground with both feet and flew several feet like a roc, landing next to An Qingwan.

At this moment, An Qingwan had just propped herself up with her right hand, her whole body full of openings.

"evil creature!"

Although the Sword God, who was lying on the ground, was unaware of what was going on, he still picked up the sword that An Qingwan had just drawn and thrust it forward the moment the man in black fell.

An Qingwan's mighty sword moves, which were like the power of heaven, broke his sword momentum and temporarily brought him back to his senses from his state of demonic possession, but also caused him severe external and internal injuries.

Therefore, his thrust appeared very weak, like a rootless duckweed, without any strength.

But he was, after all, a sword god.

Even when the Sword God was severely injured, no one dared to underestimate the power of his sword.

Before anyone else could see the change, the man in black facing his sword was already drenched in sweat.

This simple sword strike blocked all his paths of advancement.

If he makes any move, he will be stabbed immediately.

Fortunately, the Sword God is now seriously injured. No matter how many variations this sword strike contains, or how many profound principles of swordsmanship it embodies, the loss of his essence, energy, and spirit makes it difficult for this sword strike to unleash its full power.

The man in black quickly retreated.

They dodged and weaved until the sword god's sword could advance no further.

"That was close!"

Looking at the sword that was only two inches away from him, and at the torn clothes on his chest, the man in black felt extremely fortunate.

If the Sword God were in good health, he would have been pierced through the chest the moment the sword was thrust out.

The man in black leaped lightly to the side, avoiding the Sword God, and returned to An Qingwan's side.

This time, no one stopped them...

Whoosh!

The moment he bent over, dozens more hidden weapons were fired.

The man in black's face darkened.

What kind of concealed weapon can shoot that far?

If it were a bow and arrow, it would have been rendered useless long ago over such a distance.

He hurriedly drew his short knife, deflecting the hidden weapon.

In the instant he turned to the side, he caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye, and that person was less than twenty feet away from him!

The man in black was shocked, then heard the woman utter a soft shout.

"The demons wreak havoc, and the dream of rebirth is in vain!"

A pair of cloud-like peaks gracefully swung out, like ribbons of silk in the sky, captivating the heart and soul.

The man in black felt a moment of disorientation.

By the time he came to his senses, the woman was already about four or five zhang away from him.

At that distance, the long sleeves of the woman's clothes were enough to hit him.

He quickly threw a punch; though his strength wasn't enough to shake the heavens and earth, his surging internal energy...

Like a surging wave, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, it instantly shattered the pair of long sleeves that were attacking.

However, those long sleeves were merely a trick to slow him down. Fragments of the sleeves danced in the air like fluttering butterflies.

Hidden by the swarm of butterflies, Leng Qingyou skimmed across the muddy ground beside An Qingwan like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The moment her toes touched the ground, she bent low, scooped up An Qingwan with both hands, and pulled her into her arms.

A moment later, when the man in black turned around to cause her trouble, she had already appeared seven or eight feet away.

too fast.

So fast that many onlookers who rushed to the scene couldn't even see what was happening.

Although the man in black saw it clearly, he had absolutely no way to stop Leng Qingyou.

The Rebirth Pavilion, ranking alongside the Great Brightness Sect, the Heavenly Sect, and the Yin Extreme Sect, must possess extraordinary skills in illusion and lightness techniques.

Illusion and lightness skill are already extraordinary, and Leng Qingyou's beautiful legs are arguably the most suitable legs in the world for practicing lightness skill.

Therefore, even experts of An Qingwan's or the Sword God's level would be absolutely unable to stop Leng Qingyou without prior preparation.

"not good!"

The plan failed, and the man in black panicked. The others, on the other hand, were overjoyed.

Only those who knew Leng Qingyou's identity sensed something was amiss. This...this isn't right, is it?

Wasn't Leng Qingyou poisoned by some strange toxin, rendering her completely immobile and only able to obey An Qingwan's orders?

An Qingwan didn't even call her, so how did she rush out and pull An Qingwan away on her own?

Could it be that she's in cahoots with the man in black, or perhaps she's a wolf in sheep's clothing, hiding even deeper in the shadows?

No one expected things to turn out this way, not even An Qingwan.

An Qingwan, who was being held in Leng Qingyou's arms, was now highly focused, using the Emperor's Qi Observation Technique to lock onto Leng Qingyou.

She didn't point out the problem immediately, nor did she stop the cold celadon glaze immediately.

Especially during times like these, she remained remarkably calm.

Seeing that Leng Qingyou had already run far away, even leaving the island, the man in black had no choice but to turn around and choose the Sword God as his target.

If he couldn't take down An Qingwan, taking down the Sword God wouldn't be too bad. He threw a punch, aiming straight for the Sword God's legs.

But would the Sword God let him have his way so easily? The Sword God wasn't pretending like An Qingwan.

Before he even made a move, the Sword God had already devised a thousand and one ways to respond.

His punch, as expected, missed its mark again.

The man in black wanted to fight again, but it was too late. "Don't even think about succeeding!"

Just as the man in black was about to extend his arm, Mr. Han Jing let out a sharp shriek and charged forward.

Mr. Han Jing was no ordinary person. Although his strength was not as great as that of the Sword God, he was still a master among the Grandmasters. Once he made a move, the man in black had no chance of escaping.

Afterwards, Yu Miaozhen, Lan Xiaogu, and others landed on the island.

Just as hundreds of people were furiously preparing to kill the man in black, a piercing explosion suddenly rang out from the lake.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked toward the source of the explosion.

Then a water column several feet high shot out from the lake, and from within the water column, a man in black emerged, heading straight for Leng Qingyou.

"There are still people here?"

Yu Miaozhen was greatly surprised.

She disregarded everything else and hurriedly said to Mr. Han Jing, "Senior Han Jing, I'm going to help An Qingwan. I'll leave this place to you."

As she spoke, she had already sailed away. "Wait!"

Sikong Tingxue shouted urgently, but it was too late. Sikong Tingxue was extremely anxious.

Since a second person is hiding in the water, it's possible a third is hiding there as well. Moreover, among this group of onlookers, there are many from Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock.

They might both be hiding each other's people. Yu Miaozhen's hasty departure might not only fail to save An Qingwan, but also put her in danger.

That’s all.

What's the point of thinking about these things now?

She didn't care about Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock anyway; she only cared about An Qingwan. Sikong Tingxue immediately followed.

As soon as she left, Lan Xiaogu quickly followed.

And not long after they left, the situation indeed turned into complete chaos, just as she had predicted.

Suddenly, trouble broke out among the boats patrolling the lake at Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock. Some of the boats were seized by a group of people of unknown origin. Once they had the boats, they immediately began to stir up trouble on the lake and disrupt the flow of traffic.

"This is bad! I see several ships heading towards Mirror Flower Moon Dock. I'm afraid they're going to attack it!"

Mr. Han Jing's face was extremely ugly.

He hurriedly directed Lu Qinghui and others to lead the Sword God to Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock to provide support.

"I'll be right there after I've dealt with this person!"

With the situation so chaotic, there was no time for anyone else to hesitate.

On the other side, on Taihu Lake.

Leng Qingyou dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack from another man in black who emerged from the water.

She was half-submerged in the water, getting her clothes completely wet, but fortunately she was not injured.

"I knew there were still people!"

Leng Qingyou cursed a few times in displeasure.

She completely ignored the attacker and grabbed An Qingwan as they continued running.

The situation turned into her running away, the men in black chasing her, and Yu Miaozhen, Sikong Tingxue, and Lan Xiaogu chasing even further behind.

The production speed of the cold celadon glaze was still too fast.

As she chased after him, she completely shook off the man in black. The man in black was entangled by Yu Miaozhen and the other two, and for a time, let alone escape, it was questionable whether he could even survive.

"Hmph, you think you can outrun me? Even if you were carrying An Qingwan like this, or even if An Qingwan's weight doubled, you still wouldn't be able to catch me!"

Leng Qingyou snorted coldly.

She floated across the lake, and after an unknown amount of time, she finally reached the shore.

She didn't go to Mirror Flower Water Moon Dock, nor did she look for the people from the Thirty-Six Islands. Instead, she carried An Qingwan and ran in a completely unfamiliar direction.

An Qingwan's heart stirred.

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