Xie Kanhua, who was not far away, frowned at this moment and took a breath when he looked at the two people in the distance.
Xie Kanhua, the owner of Wuyu Tower, has always been calm and composed in front of the world, but at this moment, he is more serious than ever, even panic-stricken.
"It's them." Helian Xiyue said in a deep voice.
"They are here after all." Xie Kanhua drew his sword, leaped up, and came to the side of Nangong Xier and the others.
Nangong Xier and Xie Yuling withdrew their palms at the same time, and Bai Jile took the opportunity to step back. The red in his pupils gradually dissipated. He sat down on the ground next to the Bailong brothers and began to adjust his breathing.
The man holding the fishing rod looked down at Xie Kanhua: "Oh? It's you. You're still alive. What's your name?"
"The owner of Wuyu Tower is Xie Kanhua, and the owner of Chunfeng Tower is Helian Xiyue." The man with the fishing net said calmly, "They were the ones who caused us a lot of trouble back then."
Xie Yuling turned around and asked, "Uncle Qi, who are they?"
In the crowd, Wen Xi stepped back slightly holding an umbrella: "Master, what should we do now?"
"I've seen those two people before. At that time, I wasn't yet the head of Qianji Academy. Our team of thirty Qianji Academy disciples met the guy with the fishing rod, and I was the only one who survived." There was a hint of murderous intent in Wen Xie's voice.
"Could they be..." Wen Xi asked in surprise.
"Guests from Yingzhou, Lü Tianxian and Lü Tianshang." Xie Kanhua raised his sword, "How dare you come back?"
"How dare a lowly person like you call me, Lu Tianxian, by my name?" the man holding the fishing rod said angrily.
The person standing next to him with a fishing net on his body was naturally Lu Tianshang. He looked at the people below and frowned, "I'll deal with Helian Xiyue and Xie Kanhua, you go deal with those three young men."
"Why should I go against the weak?" Lu Tianxian said dissatisfiedly.
"Weak, that woman is the successor of the Wandao Xinmen of the Ye family, the one using the knife is Mo Wen's apprentice, and the one using the fan, he just performed the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, which is a Taoist magical power. Do you still remember that year when someone touched your head and your fishing rod broke into more than a dozen pieces?" Lu Tianshang said coldly.
"That stinky Taoist priest?" Lu Tianxian was stunned.
"That was the person that the Lord believed was the closest to us on this continent. The people here call him Daojun. The person below is his disciple." Lu Tianshang replied.
"Kill him!" Lu Tianxian jumped down from the tree, swung the fishing rod in his hand lightly, and swung it towards Xie Yuling's neck.
Xie Kanhua hurriedly swung his sword forward: "Don't get caught by his hook!"
Then a fishing net fell from the sky and covered Xie Kanhua's head, but Lu Tianshang also jumped down: "Master Xie, your opponent is me!"
Helian Xiyue swung his palm towards the sky and knocked the fishing net back. Lu Tianshang took the fishing net back and swung it gently, forcing Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue to retreat a few steps. Lu Tianshang raised his eyebrows slightly: "More than 20 years have passed, and your martial arts have not improved but declined. It seems that Bai Jile has not done nothing in these years."
Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue both smiled bitterly in their hearts. In the battle at Shanglin Palace, they did not expect Bai Jile to know the martial arts in the immortal book, and they were caught off guard. Their internal injuries have not healed over the years, and they have only barely recovered about 70% of their martial arts. If it were not for this reason, they would not have let the three gentlemen go into battle first.
The disciples of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower were completely bewildered and had no idea what was happening on the scene.
Wen Xi whispered, "Why does Lord Bai know everyone in Yingzhou?"
Wen Xie was silent for a long time before he replied, "It seems that we have been used by Bai Jile over the years."
"Feng Zuojun!" On the other side, Xie Yuling swung his long fan at Lv Tianxian's face, then leaped to his side, poked Lv Tianxian's wrist with his long sword, then took back the Snowfall Knife from Lv Tianxian's hand, swung it back, and threw it back to Feng Zuojun. Feng Zuojun took the Snowfall Knife, rushed forward, and chopped at Lv Tianxian.
"Boy, you are still too young." Lu Tianxian gently swung the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishhook entangled Feng Zuojun's long sword and pulled it back.
"Want to try again?" Feng Zuojun pulled back suddenly, trying to compete with Lu Tianxian in strength, but for some reason, he felt as if all the strength in his body was sucked away by the fishing rod. His hands were weak, and the long knife was hooked over again.
"Mr. Feng Zuo, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yuling asked anxiously.
Feng Zuojun finally came to his senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly retreated: "Xie Yuling, don't get caught by his fishing hook!"
Xie Yuling was startled, and immediately dodged the fishhook thrown by Lu Tianxian. Lu Tianxian waved the fishing rod in one hand and the Xueluo Knife he had just taken away in the other hand: "Boy, this time I won't let you take this knife back so easily."
"Really?" Nangong Xier appeared behind Lu Tianxian and kicked the Snowfall Knife out again. The Snowfall Knife spun in the air and was held in Feng Zuojun's hand again. He shouted, "Senior Sister, his fishhook is poisonous!"
"Idiot, how can I poison your knife if it's poisonous?" Nangong Xier cursed, and her body swayed rapidly in the air, barely avoiding the fishhook.
Xie Yuling frowned and said, "That fishhook should have the ability to absorb other people's internal energy, just like the Immortal Book."
"So that's how it is." Feng Zuojun suddenly realized.
"Even if you can guess it, you still can't avoid it." Lu Tianxian's fishing hook passed by Nangong Xier's temples, and then he jumped forward and stretched out his hand to hook Nangong Xier's chin, "This girl, you are quite good-looking, come back to Yingzhou with me."
"You're dreaming!" Nangong Xier kicked towards Lu Tianxian, but Lu Tianxian stretched out his hand and directly pressed down Nangong Xier's leg, then grabbed her and smashed her down heavily. Lu Tianxian sneered, "Do you think that my ability is only that one fishhook?"
"Senior sister!" Xie Yuling rushed forward, thinking that since Bai Jile's immortal book had no effect on him and Nangong Xier, then the fishhook would not be a threat to him. However, Lu Tianxian swung the fishing rod lightly and directly hooked the long sword in Xie Yuling's hand.
Xie Yuling felt that all the strength in his body was drained away by the fishhook at that moment. Lu Tianxian pulled and easily threw the sword away.
The long sword pierced through the disciples of Fusheng Zuimeng Tower and fell down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a man was climbing up the mountain. He stretched out his hand and directly grasped the long sword.
"It seems that we are a little late, but not too late."