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Chapter 23 This book is heartless, why go to save the world!

Dongting Lake, Lanjiang Island.

This isolated island, which not many people knew about before, has become the biggest topic in the world recently.

The number one member of the Demon Sect in the Central Plains, the leader of the Yin Kui Sect, is running rampant across the world. He is a bloody hard worker and has come out to challenge the three masters of the Tao Sect in the afternoon. Such an earth-shattering event can be said to be the most sensational event in the world in the past hundred years.

It's a duel.

In terms of martial arts, the three masters of the Taoist sect are the martial arts masters second only to the supreme master Ling Donglai on the righteous side. Normally, one person can already shock the world and overwhelm the underworld. If the three of them join forces to fight against the enemy, even Meng Chixing will probably be defeated.

He wanted to avoid the peak temporarily, but Li Gong directly sent the letter of challenge to the hands of the three of them, forcing them to accept the challenge with the help of all the people in the world.

"Teacher Meng, what do you think of Li Gong's behavior this time?"

In Mongolia outside the Great Wall, Sihanfei sat down with a man who looked like a demon, and told the Mongolian top master in front of him about this major event that had caused a sensation in the martial arts world.

Meng Chixing is dressed in black. He is tall and powerful, as calm as a mountain, and his complexion is fair. At first glance, he looks like a statue carved from crystal, surpassing the beauty of all living beings in the world. His nose is high and his lips are sharp.

He has extraordinary perseverance and determination. The contrast is sharp with his black clothes and white skin. His whole person is full of a magical charm that makes people's hearts tremble with fear.

Even though Sihanfei and the man in front of him are known as the three great masters of Mongolia, they know that compared with Meng Chixing, his martial arts are completely different from heaven and earth. Even the unfathomable Pasiba is not him.

He was able to challenge them solely because of his royal status and was able to stand side by side with the two of them.

Meng Chixing was the disciple of Emperor Kublai Khan of Meng. Even if Si Hanfei was the younger brother of Emperor Meng, he should still be treated as a disciple.

"Interesting, Li Gong has never liked being high-profile. What happened this time that actually made him do such an eye-catching thing."

Meng Chixing's eyelids, which are as transparent as white jade, emit a radiance. His tone is soft, but it also contains a fascinating charm. A pair of eyes are as blue as deep lake water. They are like two gems wrapped in the dark night.

When it is motionless, it seems to be completely lifeless; when it flashes, it shines brightly, brighter than the brightest stars in the sky.

"What did the Imperial Master say?"

Meng Chixing is known as the number one master outside the Great Wall, but he has scruples about Pasiba. His unpredictable magic that transforms the sky and strikes the earth is not inferior to the secret wisdom book that he used to become a king and a saint. This time, he plans to go out in person.

Go and have a look, but as Emperor Meng's personal guard, if he leaves, I'm afraid it will give those martial arts people in the Central Plains an opportunity to take advantage of him. There are several people in the righteous path who have martial arts skills besides him. Only Ba Siba can stop him.

"The Imperial Master will come to the Great Khan's tent soon. He said that he will protect the Great Khan's safety during Teacher Meng's absence, so that Teacher Meng can go to the Central Plains with peace of mind."

After listening to Si Hanfei's words, Meng Chixing's perfect statue-like face showed a smile. The laughter became louder and louder, and an indestructible and overwhelming energy emerged from him, blowing up the entire tent.

The sound swelled. The laughter was vast and boundless. It shook the void. A child in the big tent felt a stinging pain in his brain and couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Lanjiang Island is located in Dongting Lake. It is an isolated island. It is foggy all year round and no one usually goes up there. If Li Gong had not mentioned it, I am afraid Fu Yaohong and others would not have known about the existence of this island.

This location was personally chosen by Ji Game, and Bi Yejing and others had no choice but to comply. Naturally, they did not know that on this island, two peerless figures would have an earth-shattering decisive battle in the future. Both of them would shatter the void.

And go.

After the letter of challenge was delivered, Ji Boyi set off without lingering on Fu Yaohong's body. He set out from his secluded place and walked step by step from Lin'an towards Dongting Lake without letting anyone follow him.

When he transformed into Wang Chongyang, he faced the siege of several Taoist masters from the south in Lin'an and used the Sword of Fengtian to break through the city gate and displace the artifact. On Dongting Lake, he also left countless memories of himself. Feng Heng

, Huang Yaoshi, and the life-and-death showdown with Cheng Yuanjun when his martial arts skills were still incomplete.

Looking back at the beginning, the young man was so high-spirited that there was nothing worth doing except saving the world. But after he really changed the world with force and wisdom, he felt so empty. When he woke up from the dream, what was his real self to Wang Chongyang?

Everything he did was constantly ridiculed, but the passion, struggle, and awe-inspiring righteousness for the country and the people during that period are so worth remembering.

The more he experienced, the more confused he became about Wang Chongyang's pedantry.

He is a heartless person, why bother to save the world!

In my heart, I slowly recalled the bloody and exhausting actions I had fought for, but I kept retracing the journey I took when I was studying with Liu Haichan. Leifeng Pagoda is still as tall and upright, but there is no trace of it on the tower anymore.

There are traces of playing with Lin Chaoying.

Xiangyang City is still so majestic, but it no longer belongs to the Han people. The power of the Mongolian army to dominate the world cannot be changed. Even with his supreme wisdom, he can only continue the remnants of the Han people for several decades.

Along the way, the rebels continued to resist the rule of the Mongols, adding blood to the already settled land of China. Many rebels were doing so in the name of restoring Han unification. Ji Game could not see it.

Kill some people right away to get acquainted with your current power.

But he didn't expect that he would meet an unexpected person under such circumstances.

On this day, he crossed the Yangtze River and just passed Longhu Mountain. He saw a group of bandits raping and looting in a villa, polluting a beautiful place. Just when he was about to take action, Taiyin Yuanshen felt that

A majestic force of energy swept from not far away, and a loud shout was like thunder in the sky, shaking the gang of bandits until they could not stand still.

"You are such a bold bandit, you dare to do such an animal thing. Whose subordinates are you?"

A tall man of about forty years old appeared in front of Ji Boyi out of thin air. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his appearance was extraordinary, his bearing was majestic, and he was obviously an extraordinary person.

"We are soldiers from the Long Zunyi family. We are here to collect military pay. Who are you? How dare you interfere with our work."

A certain veteran, Youzi, who had just fastened his trousers, pulled out the Mo Dao he had placed on the ground and shouted at the tall man.

"Hmph, Long Zunyi is a well-known good man in the rebel army. How could he have scum like you among his subordinates? Today, Mr. Ling is going to eliminate the scum for me, the Han people."

Just as the tall man finished speaking, Ji Boyi's heart moved. This person's surname was Ling, and his innate aura was so powerful. It seemed that he should be that person.

Without further ado, the two sides immediately started fighting. Ji Yiyi, who was dressed in white, was like a young man out for an outing, with his hands behind his back, watching with interest as the tall man killed one against a hundred enemies.

The majestic innate energy like the Tianhe surged out, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The bandits slashed with all their strength and couldn't even touch his clothes. Instead, they were shocked to the point where the tiger's mouth bleeds and the blade broke.

"He is a master, brothers, retreat!"

The veteran Youzi, who seemed to be the leader, gave an order, and his soldiers abandoned the wounded with great experience, got on their horses, and prepared to flee.

Just as veteran Youzi rode his horse and bolted out of the villa, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was defeated this time, as long as he was still alive, he would definitely be able to make a comeback. Only when a woman with gold, silver, and wealth can she enjoy this thing is she alive.

Just when veteran Youzi was thinking about hiding for how long before coming out to plunder, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw a handsome young man with a smile standing in front of him. He was about to be hit by his horse and flew away.

He cursed loudly. However, the speed of the horse did not slow down at all. Instead, he whipped the horse's butt harder and accelerated hard.

However, the scene he expected of the handsome young man being knocked to pieces did not appear. The person in front of him disappeared suddenly as if he were a ghost. Then the horse that sat down let out a scream, and in a burst of blood,

A huge horse head flew into the sky, and blood sprinkled all over him.

"What's going on?"

Just when veteran Youzi was confused and frightened, the white shadow flashed before his eyes again, and the handsome young man who mysteriously disappeared appeared in front of him again. His right hand seemed to have just been fished out of a pool of blood, and the blood dripped to the ground, as if it came from hell.

Shura.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

These were the last words of veteran Youzi, and then he only saw a huge bloody hand filling his eyeballs, as if the whole world was filled. His neck turned in a circle, and the sound of broken bones sounded, and he

He clearly felt that his head was being torn off. A stream of warm liquid spurted out from the fracture. At this time, he finally knew how his horse died.

"Why am I so unlucky? I just go out to rob, and I encounter such masters one after another."

This was his last thought before he became unconscious. He vaguely heard screams from his men. It was as if he had encountered a ghost and his life was ruthlessly and cruelly harvested.

After Ling Duxu solved the gangsters in the villa, he came outside and saw a hell-like scene. Although he had never seen hell, the scene in front of him was even more bloody and cruel than hell.

A young man in white clothes stood with his eyes squinted among dozens of separated corpses. Blood stained the ground nearby. A pair of blood-stained hands were particularly bright and dazzling in the sun. He counted them.

, a total of forty-five soldiers, and forty-five horses. Those bandits who happened to escape from his hands had their heads forcefully torn off, and they all died here.

"Did you kill them?"

Ling Duxu's tone was filled with disbelief. If this young man in white wasn't the only one nearby, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death. Such a young person could have such unpredictable martial arts and such cruel and ruthless methods.

"I have heard for a long time that Ling Duxu's innate Qi Kung has reached the advanced level and is called the 'King of Qi' by people in the world. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved. With your Kung Fu, besides me, only three people are sure that you can do it.

Definitely beat you."

Ji Boyi's words may sound extremely arrogant to others, but Ling Duxu's expression is solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.
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