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"Four? "You mean, even this kid is included?" Guan Tu Yun pointed at Xiao Feng as he mocked him.

"I see that not only is your IQ low, but your eyes are also not that good!" Liu Ye Qing taunted him without giving him any face.

With that, he turned to look at Xiao Feng and said, "My good disciple, this retarded old man is the one that caused your grandfather's death. Now he wants to harm your master and you. Now, it's time for you to pick up the sword in your hand and take revenge for your grandfather! "

Xiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, "Martial Uncle, what did you say? He, he caused my grandfather's death? "

"That's right. It was this traitor! Back then, he did not hesitate to harm his fellow sect members for the sake of his own selfish ends, and this kind of person shouldn't have lived until now! If he had not fled far away to the Western Regions, I would definitely have killed him myself! " Liu Ye Qing talked about the past and couldn't help but to grind her teeth in hatred.

Guan Tu Yun did not want to continue listening to Liu Ye Qing, so he turned his head to the two elated elders beside him and said: "You two deal with Liu and Qu, I'll fight with this old Taoist again!"

Saying that, he didn't care whether the others agreed or not. He put away the walking stick in his hand and quickly moved in front of Daoist Qing. He raised his walking stick and stabbed forward.

The Daoist Priest clearly understood in his heart that when he fought with Guan Tu Yun earlier, he was only testing him. However, Dao leader Qing had also been kept a third, so now that Guan Tu Yun had attacked again, the other side would definitely have to go all out.

In the past thirty years, he didn't know what this Guan Tu Yun had done, but he had deliberately gathered everyone here. He definitely wouldn't let them go so easily.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, the Daoist man dodged Guan Tu Yun's walking stick like a ghost. With a flip of his hand, he stabbed out.

The two of them probably used at least eighty percent of their strength. Guan Tu Yun actually had a slight advantage. The walking stick in his hand was moving like a snake, forcing him to use his long sword technique.

On the other side, the two Sorrow Elder had already started fighting with Liu Ye Qing and Qu Hong Yan. The martial arts of the two Sadly Joy Elders were obviously better than Liu Ye Qing and Qu Hongyan. However, these two elders did not have as much hatred for Daoist Qing Qing as Guan Tu Yun did, so they were able to save some of their energy, allowing Liu Ye Qing and Qu Hongyan to freely use it.

After all, in a battle between experts, the level of one's martial arts was secondary. As long as the opponent was a bit stronger than you, then you would be constantly suppressed.

Xiao Feng went through everyone's words in his mind. And now, he had finally cleared up a bit of his train of thought. That was, all of the people present, other than him, were all people that he knew and were once fellow disciples of the same sect.

And the grandpa Liu Ye Qing mentioned was also the martial brother of this group of people. And this old man in front of him, this old man with a walking stick, for some reason had harmed his grandfather … And now, she wanted to kill him again. She even had her own master.

Thinking up to this point, Xiao Feng couldn't release any of his pent-up anger … It was a kind of pain that was stuck in his chest, and he didn't know how to vent it yet …

But Liu Ye Qing interrupted his thoughts.

"Brat, what are you still standing there for? This traitor has learnt an evil technique from who knows where, and can actually suppress your master, why aren't you helping him?! " Liu Ye Qing had a bad temper and shouted at Xiao Feng.

The moment he lost his focus, Elder Xi seized the opportunity and slapped Liu Ye Qing on the left shoulder. Liu Ye Qing could not take it anymore. His body swayed and fell to the ground, retreating three steps.

Xiao Feng finally came to his senses after being scolded by Liu Ye Qing. He took out the Blue Light Sword on his back and stabbed towards Guan Tu Yun.

This sword was one of the moves of the Dragon Subduing Sword Technique that the Daoist had taught him in the past, the "Rising Stance". Under the cover of the dark night, the Green Moonlight Sword wrapped around an extremely cold gust of wind, emitting a cold light as it flew straight towards Guan Tu Yun.

Originally, Guan Tu Yun had relied on the research of the "Northern Dark Divine Art" in the past to create a martial art of his own, and it was extremely powerful. This was the reason why he was able to suppress the Daoist just now. However, Daoist Qing was, after all, his senior brother, so he had some understanding of Guan Tu Yun's techniques. After a long time, Guan Tu Yun's suppression was not improved, and was instead leveled by the Daoist Priest.

The two of them fought back and forth, and in just a few minutes, they had exchanged more than a hundred moves. At this time, Xiao Feng's sword stabbed over, but Guan Tu Yun did not take it to heart. However, seeing that Xiao Feng's sword strike was still quite decent, he swung away a long sword and wanted to use a backhand move to defeat Xiao Feng.

One of the easiest mistakes a person can make is to overestimate himself or herself and underestimate others.

And this mistake was made by Guan Tu Yun. However, the price of this mistake was that Guan Tu Yun would never be able to repent for the rest of his life!

Guan Tu Yun cleared his throat and swung his walking stick at Xiao Feng's sword. His walking stick looked like it was made of wood, but if you touched it, you would find that it was made of iron. It was only the color of wood that had been worn down by years of grinding and wind and rain.

The cane bumped into Xiao Feng's Green Radiance Sword. And at this time, the Green Radiance Sword revealed its unreasonable domineering attitude. Guan Tu Yun's iron staff was actually chopped off by Xiao Feng's Blue Carnation Sword. Xiao Feng's sword, on the other hand, did not have any intention of stopping, and directly slashed towards Guan Tu Yun's head.

Guan Tu Yun never expected that Xiao Feng would be able to cut off his iron staff. Furthermore, Xiao Feng's attack was as straightforward as a knife hitting wood.

However, Guan Tu Yun was still the second in the previous "Carefree Seven Gods". When he saw that Xiao Feng's sword was about to cut his head off, he forcefully used his inner force to evade the fatal sword strike.

But he had forgotten that there was someone on the field waiting for him.

Although a long sword was not as powerful as Xiao Feng's sword, it was still easily able to take the life of a person whose martial arts skills were slightly inferior to his. Especially since this person was currently in an extremely sorry state.

Guan Tu Yun felt a chill on his back, and immediately after, an unremarkable sword passed through his back, revealing the tip of it to the left of his chest. At this moment, the tip of the sword was dripping with red liquid.

Guan Tu Yun's face was ashen, he then roared out loud, "I can't accept this!", and then he fell to the ground, never to get up again.

The Daoist was not someone who would take advantage of someone in a dangerous situation, but it all depended on who the other party was. Xiao Feng also did not expect that the result of his sword would be Guan Tu Yun's death!

This unforeseen event was too sudden. Other than Daoist Qing and Liu Ye Qing, everyone else was shocked.

When the two elders saw that Guan Tu Yun had been killed just like that, they couldn't help but look at Xiao Feng in surprise. They understood that there was no point in continuing to tease him like this, so they looked at each other and headed towards the east.

"Senior Brother …" The two old men have left. " Seeing that Daoist Qing did not have any response, Liu Ye Qing reminded him.

Daoist Qing did not pay any attention to Liu Ye Qing. Instead, he silently bent down and pulled out the sword that had pierced Guan Tu Yun's body, and then threw it back in place.

With this thrust, it meant that the grudge that had been plaguing the hearts of the Daoist Priest and the other people who still held the hearts of the seven Gods of Prosperity for nearly thirty years had thus come to an end.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, illuminating everything on the mountain ridge. A gust of mountain wind blew past, bringing with it a feeling of tiredness.

Xiao Feng called him master. He had so much he wanted to ask, but for some reason he couldn't.

The Taoist still did not seem to hear him. He raised his head and looked at the bright moon before suddenly walking down the mountain without looking back.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and sighed. Feng'er, go ahead! "

With that, he left.