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Chapter 117 Vicious War Cult

Guo Lingyu has a golden hairpin on her beautiful hair, a blue and white dress, a jade-like jade waist, and a jade flute in her hand.

She stood from afar and watched the battle.

The night breeze blows, and her clothes flutter with the wind, her figure is graceful and fragrant like orchids.

She saw that the guardians of the Nine Poison Sects Shengshisen and Shengshilin fought against Li Wenwei together, but she could not win. She couldn't help but secretly praised: It's rumored that Li Wenwei's "wind-splashing" sword technique is so great. Watching the battle tonight, Li Wenwei is indeed well-known!

Then, she sighed:

What a pity!

Li Wenwei, one of the five powerful generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty, has become an old man today. His hair is gone with only a few left, and his body is as thin as a dead tree in winter.

It's pitiful!

This person's thirteen years of research [Li Yu's collection of poems] not only did he get nothing, but he also made him nervous.

So pitiful!

Alas, people die for money, birds die for food!

She didn't know that Li Wenwei was studying [Li Yu's collection of poems] and looking for the whereabouts of the treasure map was not for personal enjoyment, but for restoring the country.

Li Wenwei is a loyal minister, how could he be greedy for gold, silver and jewelry?

However, his mind is too big.

He always wanted to find the treasure map, contact the Southern Tang Dynasty's Yi Shao, and raise the righteous flag to restore the country.

So, this is the only reason why he is nervous.

Guo Dongxiang was overjoyed when he saw Li Wenwei revealing his identity.

He thought to himself: I have completely verified Li Wenwei's identity this time.

"You guys, come together! Take down Li Wenwei!"

He shouted again and ordered the four altar masters to come forward to siege Li Wenwei, and asked the believers to light the torches to watch the battle. He also sent someone to ask Huo Rulong to escort Yu Simei over, and asked someone to wake Yu Simei up with cold water.

Yan Zuo, the master of the Divine Incense Altar of the Nine Poison Sects, and Yan You, the master of the Poison Altar, used the weapon of the two brothers to capture each other in a pair of flying catches. They immediately attacked Li Wenwei from both wings, each of them flew to capture each other, and hooked Li Wenwei.

Xin He, the master of the Nine Poison Cult Artifact Altar, and Xin Yuan, the master of the Pushu Altar. These brothers use steel shields and steel knives, one sword, one shield, one shield, and one shield. They have always been both offensive and defensive. They never fight alone in the world. No matter who they fight to the decisive battle, they are the two brothers.

The Xin brothers received the order, and then each held swords and shields to block Li Wenwei's retreat.

Six people beat one. No matter how powerful Li Wen is, he can only fight back in an instant and have no power to fight back.

Li Wenwei held the knife and "fighted all directions at night" to protect his whole body, turn right and stab at the point, and blocked the Sheng brothers' heavy weapons, two mountain-opening axes.

At this time, Huo Rulong led his troops to escort Yu Simei over, and he took out the smelly socks from Yu Simei's mouth schemingly.

Yu Simei was wet all over, and her red bellyband was faintly visible.

However, her richness has long disappeared.

All you can see at a glance is the vicissitudes of life.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

She had smelly socks stuffed in her mouth just now, but now the smelly socks were taken out and she couldn't help vomiting. She was so dizzy that she vomited, and even vomited yellow gallbladder.

Huo Rulong and others just pointed at her with a knife, allowing her to vomit.

These thieves are very good at calculating.

They did not want to kill Yu Simei at this time, because they did not get the treasure map and the Hanyue Sword. What they needed was to escort Yu Simei to distract Li Wenwei.

Especially Guo Dongxiang, when he saw Li Wenwei holding an ordinary steel knife, he felt puzzled and said to himself: Where is the "Hanyue" sword?

Why doesn’t this crazy man Li Wenwei have a sword?

Yu Simei vomited uncomfortable for a while, straightened her body, looked up at Li Wenwei in the sword light and sabre shadow.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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