Although it was already midnight, there were still people coming and going on the busiest street in Luodu.
Li Daozong wore a simple gray outfit, holding the Bilan sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards the alley next to a restaurant on the street.
A man wearing a bamboo hat was leaning against the porch pillar beside the restaurant, with a sword pinned to his waist and a flagon in his hand, enjoying a drink comfortably.
Seeing Li Daozong approaching, the bamboo hat was gently pushed up, revealing Meng Yuanjun's smiling face, "Here?"
Li Daozong nodded.
Meng Yuanjun put away the wine gourd with great care, and turned to lead the way.
"There is only one person on the other side, and our people have been following..." Meng Yuanjun looked back at Li Daozong while talking, and said indifferently: "He is still the same, all in black robes, except for his eyes, he can't see his face, but before The brass urn he always carried with him is gone, you should be more careful."
Li Daozong nodded and said nothing, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he could not see the slightest psychological fluctuation.
The two of them were speechless all the way, passed through the alley, and after entering a courtyard, the two of them flew up to the ridge of the roof, high and low, and rushed towards a dense residential area in Luodu City at extremely fast speeds, and finally landed in a dilapidated area. Falling down in the private house.
The courtyard was full of weeds that were as tall as a person, and at the same time as the two of them landed on the ground, a figure slowly walked out of the weeds, but it was Yan Jueling holding a sword in his arms.
Yan Jueling glanced at the two of them without speaking, just nodded, and then led the two of them forward again.
After passing through a tunnel in the courtyard, the three of them appeared opposite a deserted Town God's Temple. letterhead.
"He's in the temple." Yan Jueling said lightly to Li Daozong, "We're just outside the temple."
Li Daozong patted Yan Jueling's shoulder gratefully, raised his sword and walked straight over.
Looking at Li Daozong's back, Meng Yuanjun sighed and said in a low voice: "We really don't need to help? The other party is no longer the 'Sword Lord'..."
Holding the sword in his arms, Yan Jueling slowly retreated into the darkness behind him, and said in a cold and proud voice, "He's not the 'little sword god' he used to be either."
Meng Yuanyun shrugged his shoulders, and then retreated into the darkness.
…
The weeds in the Town God's Temple are as high as knees, and there is still a little snow on the bottom of the yellow grass.
This year's Spring Festival, Luodu is extremely cold.
The cold wind in the temple rolled up the snow, which brought a little bit of coolness to people's faces. Only three walls of the collapsed Town God's Temple Hall were intact. Before, a bonfire brought the only light and warmth here.
Li Muru sat under the statue, wearing a black robe, and stretched out his hands to warm the bonfire. Even under the reflection of the bonfire, his cold face was not as pale as a living person.
Li Daozong stepped into the damaged hall, without even looking at Li Muru, he stared straight at the bonfire, and slowly sat down.
Li Muru also didn't raise his head, rubbed his hands together, and asked suddenly: "I heard that there was a heavy snowfall in Zijin Mountain this year. At this time, the Yijian Villa is probably covered with snow above the knees?"
Li Daozong picked up a piece of firewood in the bonfire, picked the fire, and suddenly it became brighter, and said lightly: "I haven't been back for a long time..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Muru's mouth, and said: "Your character is not suitable for the world, you should go back, don't come out again."
Li Daozong remained silent, and after a moment of coldness between the two, he said: "I'm married."
"Oh?" Li Muru's face moved slightly, and then he returned to normal in an instant, and asked, "Which family's girl?"
"Jiang Feiran." Li Daozong said.
"A disciple of Lingyun Palace..." Li Muru breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "She is a good girl. Remember to go back to worship your ancestors. Those who have not worshiped their ancestors are not the daughter-in-law of the Li family..."
Li Daozong's throat squirmed, and he said with difficulty: "I have a son."
Li Muru's eyes froze suddenly, his teeth chattered involuntarily, and finally he lowered his head slowly, "Okay. The Li family has a queen. Remember to worship the ancestors..."
Um.
Li Daozong agreed. "The child doesn't have a name yet... If you want, you can go home to support the festival and give the child..."
"enough!"
Li Muru's expression suddenly became ferocious uncontrollably, interrupting Li Daozong's last hope of persuading peace, he said coldly: "My ambition is to bring peace to the world, so naturally I won't be attached to that place. If you want to be a dog guarding the house, go back by yourself , don't pull me!"
Li Daozong slowly closed his eyes, his voice sank slightly, and said, "This is your last chance."
snort.
Li Muru took a long breath, the canine teeth in his mouth made a cracking sound, and said coldly: "Do you think you are sure of this? Keep me? Kill me?"
The blood gradually rose from Li Muru's body, he slowly lifted his body, and at the same time said solemnly: "I thought you were smart enough to not go into this muddy water... It's a pity, you are still so stupid! "Li Muru's whole body was covered with blood energy, even covering his face, and turned into a "blood demon", "I knew that someone was following me when I entered Luodu. I just lured them out on purpose to contribute to my contribution." Essence blood, after all, I don’t have the blood of a powerful expert, my entry is much slower, but you want to join in the fun, is it because you are impatient to live, or do you think I won’t kill you?”
The surging blood energy spread outwards along the ground, passing through the bonfire, the color of the flames instantly became as red as blood, and then completely dissolved in the blood color, Li Daozong's body remained motionless, and directly bounced his body with Gang Qi, and landed lightly on the ground. In a courtyard several feet away.
Li Muru's blood was even higher than before, his gloomy appearance pressed against the ground, gurgling out, and in a short while the entire Town God's Temple seemed to be immersed in a pool of blood.
The blood energy spread like a pool of water, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in the courtyard. Under the blood energy, a large number of weeds withered and melted as if they had been poisoned. Li Daozong frowned slightly when he saw it, and got up again and landed on a stone seat in the courtyard. .
Li Muru slowly floated in mid-air, with endless blood entangled in his body, looking at Li Daozong below like a demon god descending, and said solemnly: "Show your skills, let me see, are you a disobedient person qualified enough?" Negotiate terms with me!"
good-
With a deep voice, Li Daozong jumped into his hand with a "clang" of the Bilan sword in his hand. With a wave of his hand, a blue sword suddenly slashed in front of Li Muru. Cut into two pieces.
Jie Jie Jie...
Li Muru let out a ghostly laugh, half of his body was like smoke and dust, the huge incision slowly healed under the surge of blood, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.
"If you only have this ability, go to hell to see your mother!" As soon as the words fell, Li Muru swung his palm at Li Daozong, and a bloody ghost claw directly grabbed Li Daozong.