Closing my eyes for 20 years, meeting Li Han Yi
49 In place of my wife, I will fulfill the promise of three swords!

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The clouds in Wangcheng Mountain were vast, and the dragon chariot asked the Xuan Emperor.

When he was granted the title of King Yue, heaven and earth were divided into immortal villages.

Wangcheng Mountain.

Since ancient times, it had been a famous mountain and scenic spot where Daoists gathered.

Green peaks, sea of clouds, clear springs, flowers, birds, insects and fish.

Ever since Grandmaster Zhang Daolin established his sect here, Hope City Mountain became even more famous.

It had become a famous Daoist mountain.

At this moment, at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain.

"It's a beautiful place with outstanding people. It's really a good place to retire…" Xiao Yao sighed.

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Yao in surprise.”

Xiao Yao turned around kindly." Erha, although you can't learn my sword style for the time being, I suddenly remembered that I have a fist style that is especially suitable for you."”

"Really?" "What fist technique?" Lei Wujie was pleasantly surprised.”

Although he didn't have the brains to guess Xiao Yao's identity, he knew that Xiao Yao was very powerful.

"The power of this fist technique is astonishing. You hit people in the face." Xiao Se clenched his fists and slowly turned around, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"Specializing in slapping faces? What a strange name…" Lei Wujie even started to think seriously,""Could it be a fist technique that specifically targets the acupuncture points on the face?”

"If important acupuncture points like the temple and Tianling acupuncture points are heavily attacked, it is indeed very easy for people to die.”

“...”Xiao Se silently took a step back, swearing to draw a line between himself and the fool.

"I'll demonstrate it once. Watch carefully.”Xiao Yao slowly raised his fist.

"Good! No problem, Brother Xiao Yao. I'm ready. You can start now!”Lei Wujie's eyes widened as he stared at the fist, not letting go of a single detail.

"The first move is called dark eye circles." His fist suddenly moved.

"Ah... Brother Xiao Yao, what are you doing? He hit my eyes!"

" Second move, panda eye makeup!"

"Hiss…Brother Xiao Yao, I was wrong!"

"The third move…"

"Sob sob sob sob…"

"The last move is to hit people in the face and scold them!”

"Burp…"

"We're done." Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"Cut…Lei Wujie's face was swollen, and even his lips were as swollen as sausages. He squatted on the ground, shivering.

"Very good…" Xiao Yao nodded with satisfaction.

Sigh... He still couldn't hold it in…He attacked…What a sin…

Of course, Lei Wujie only had some superficial wounds. Xiao Yao was afraid that he couldn't control his strength.

As he fought, he used half of the brocade to repair his internal injuries.

As for why he didn't beat her half to death before treating her…

It was because he was about to ask about the sword, so he could not waste his true qi.

Without any sympathy, Xiao Se walked forward and looked at the huge City View Mountain, asking,""Big brother, how do we go up? Report?"

"Of course not…" Xiao Yao shook his head and smiled." Since we want the whole Jianghu to know about it, the bigger the commotion, the better!"”

On the way here, he had learned about Zhao Yu's life through Xiao Se.

His conclusion was…What a joke…Sad...

Zhao Yu was born in a village at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain. When he was born, a ray of sunlight shone into his house. That day, he was brought up by the six Taoist masters on Wangcheng Mountain.

At the age of three, he was accepted as the last disciple of Lu Suzhen. At the age of six, he learned the power of the dragon and elephant. At the age of eleven, he began to study the Infinite Sword Technique. He became the first person in Wangcheng Mountain to cultivate Tao techniques and sword techniques in the past hundred years.

At the age of 16, he became the seventh Taoist Master of Wangcheng Mountain and shook the Jianghu.

At the age of 22, his teacher passed away and he became the sect master, the youngest sect master since the sect was established.

When the Demonic Sect was on the Eastern Expedition, it was said that a man and a sword blocked the way at the foot of Wangcheng Mountain, forcing the Demonic Sect army to take a detour of a hundred miles.

Behind this seemingly glorious scene, there was actually such a tragedy.

For a whole 30 years, he had never come down from Wangcheng Mountain.

Life was only a short hundred years, how many thirty years were there?

He did not have the frivolous youth of his youth, nor the proud spring breeze. He only had the loneliness of that courtyard to accompany him. How sad was that?

As for the joke, it was because Zhao Yu really didn't want to go down the mountain.

It was all because of a prophecy from his master, Lu Suzhen.

If he didn't go down the mountain, Hope Mountain would prosper because of him.

If he left the mountain, the world would be in chaos and even shake the government.

How laughable was it to put the rise and fall of the entire sect, or even the rise and fall of the world, on the shoulders of a child!

Zhao Yu really believed it and remembered it in his heart.

Thirty years without taking a step forward…

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it was filial piety. It was for the sake of City View Mountain and the world.

However, in Xiao Yao's opinion, Zhao Yu was sorry for himself, even though he was right for everyone else.

Therefore, Xiao Yao had another purpose for coming here.

Bring Zhao Yu down the mountain!

He wanted to see if Zhao Yu would really be able to stir up the world if he really went down the mountain.

Xiao Yao slowly took a step forward. This step was clearly in the air, but it seemed to be real.

Thump.

A strange sound rang out.

For a moment, the entire City View Mountain suddenly fell silent.

Thump.

With another step, Xiao Yao seemed to have grown taller as if there were stairs in the air.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

As if stepping on a ladder to the sky, Xiao Yao rose higher and higher in the air as if he was walking on flat ground.

Dong dong.

Xiao Yao's body grew taller and taller.

The magical sound became louder and louder.

All the creatures in the city view mountain looked up at the sky as if their souls had been blessed.

Xiao Yao stood in the air and said loudly,"I am here on behalf of my wife, Li Hanyi, to meet the three swords!"”

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