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In the yard of the old house of Xiangyang, Wang Li pointed directly at Feng Yunli with a sword in his hand. Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi looked nervously, but Feng Yunli himself was relatively calm.

Wang Li agreed with him last night, and today's situation is almost the same as what he discussed yesterday. He thought about his own series of changes, and overnight, it seemed that he really wanted to become an individual.

He even strangely found that he could not hate this master, but was happy and grateful, as if he had been saved from the sea of ​​suffering by him. Wang Li's methods only made him more and more awe.

"Brush!" Just seeing Wang Li's wrist tremble, the long sword trembled, and a white rainbow shone in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, Wang Li put away the sword and placed the sword flat. Looking at the sword body, there were two pairs of fine bones of different shapes.

"Ah!" At this time, Feng Yunli screamed in surprise. Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi woke up and looked at Feng Yunli's face blankly. Four blood lines appeared on his forehead and cheekbones on his left and right sides of his face.

"What a fast sword!" Lin Zhennan said in shock, and then thought that it was not only fast, but also accurate, and accurately cut off some bones in Fengyun's face.

What’s even more rare is that Feng Yunli only has four small cracks on his face that are unfathomable. Maybe heals in the future and may not leave ugly big scars. Maybe heals the bones and is extremely painful, but he has not been disfigured.

The inside of the bones changed slightly, and Feng Yunli's face changed slightly, but the overall shape was completely different from the original one. Not only did it not appear disfigured, but it was more handsome.

Such swordsmanship is really amazing, terrifying and terrifying. Lin Zhennan never thought that using swordsmanship could also modify your appearance in this way. Such real changes are more powerful than temporary changes in disguise.

"I haven't used my energy to heal my wounds." Wang Li reminded, and then ordered Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, go and make a basin of water to let your junior brother see his new appearance."

Wang Li looked at Feng Yunli's face with satisfaction and thought to himself that his sword technique is definitely invincible when it comes to plastic surgery in modern times. If you make a good idea in your heart, you can create a handsome guy and a beautiful girl in seconds.

Lin Pingzhi got the order and hurriedly fetched a basin of water, then brought it to Fengyunli. Fengyunli looked down at the water surface. He only saw a few blood lines on his face. Since he had just used his qi to heal his wounds, the blood lines had already scarred and closed.

Looking at his whole appearance, he originally said that he looked pretty good, but after cutting a few swords, he found that he had actually removed all the original defects on his face. After two days, he grew better, but I was afraid he was much more handsome than before.

The mysterious fast sword just now turned him into another person. Even if his senior brother or even his master stood in front of him in the future, he would probably not recognize him. Yu Renhao was not as handsome as this original handsome.

Feng Yunli looked at the changes on his face, and there were all these two days. Everything seemed like a dream. After one night, he was really another person.

"How about Yun Li, are you satisfied with his new look? These fine pieces of bone were taken from you, so I'll leave a souvenir with you."

Wang Li handed the long sword in front of Feng Yunli. Feng Yunli thought for a while: "What has passed will make him completely the past. Now Feng Yunli is no longer Yu Renhao, but just a master sits down and his disciple."

"Master's grace for my re-creation is my wish to repay you for your life."

If he had already struggled with conflicts, but at this time, his appearance had changed, he was finally convinced.

Wang Li glanced at him deeply: "Whether, let him go with the wind!"

As he said that, he held the long sword flat, and his body suddenly shook his strength and penetrated the sword technique. With a "buzzing" sound, the four pieces of broken bones on the long sword were instantly shattered into a piece of powder. A gust of spring breeze blew, and the bone powder drifted away and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Pingzhi looked blankly at the sword technique that had changed his appearance and the sword that randomly shook bones into powder. He could never have imagined such sword technique in the past.

I just think that I can be like my master in the future, no, even half of it is enough.

At this moment, Wang Li suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "If Pingzhi looked at your master's face and was afraid that someone would call you a big girl in the future, he might as well change you as his master."

"My master's magical skills are admired by me. I only hope to be half of the master, but my appearance will not change." Lin Pingzhi and Wang Li bowed and scraped bones from his face. It hurts like this.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi suddenly said to Wang Li: "Master, in the restaurant the day before yesterday, the father and daughter who opened the restaurant did not seem to be good people. I wonder if it was also a premeditation for my Lin family. We found this after going to the restaurant the night before yesterday."

"Why do poor women in the father and daughter have a restaurant? "

Wang Li looked at the handkerchief he took out, thinking that it was the handkerchief left by Yue Lingshan when she left anxiously.

"I know who they are." Wang Li nodded slightly.

"Master know?" Lin Pingzhi said in surprise, and Lin Zhennan also looked over in confusion.

"Yes, I recognized them and then drank them back. Pingzhi, my Huashan Sword Sect will return to Huashan tomorrow. At that time, I will have a fight with the Huashan Sect now. You may still see them, but it should be a different look."

"Huashan Sect, Huashan Sect also wants to deal with our Lin family. The leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, isn't he known as the gentleman's sword, how is this possible?" Lin Zhennan took a deep breath and thought to himself that it was not only Qingcheng Sect who wanted to deal with them, but the Five Yue Sword Sects of Huashan Sect also came to find them?

"How is it impossible? Moreover, General Lin's escort leader has more than just these sects to deal with you. The Songshan sect also has divisions. In addition, people like the Ming camel wood peaks in the north of the subway are also jealous."

"If this were not the case, would Yu Canghai be so anxious to fight with your Lin family? Mr. Lin's head, the burden that our Huashan Sword Sect and you are carrying is not light."

"How could this happen? Isn't this the whole world of people planning to deal with my Lin family? No matter how big the family business is, there will be no such many people covet it."

"Yun Li. Tell General Lin what Yu Canghai and other sects are trying to do?"

Fengyun came to Lin Zhennan: "Mr. Lin's escort leader. Yu Canghaitu is not only the family business of the Fuwei escort agency, but what he wants is the evil-proof sword technique of your Lin family."

"Our Lin family's evil-proof sword technique? The Songfeng sword technique of his Songfeng Temple is much stronger than the Lin family's evil-proof sword technique. What should I do to solve the evil-proof sword technique of our Lin family?"

"Mr. Lin has no idea that the ancestor of Songfeng Temple, Chang Qingzi, had a rivalry with his great-grandfather Yuantu, and was defeated by Yuantu's evil-proof sword technique."

"It's not just Songfeng Temple. At that time, the sword technique of Yuantu Gong's evil-proofing sword was famous throughout the world and was invincible. Countless masters from both good and evil were defeated by his sword. They were vaguely the top master at that time."

"At that time, the founding of the Fuwei Escort Agency was in his hands. After the head of the chief escort, Yuantu Gong passed away, the development of the Fuwei Escort Agency was actually the reputation of Yuantu Gong. People in the martial arts world think that your Lin family's evil-proof sword technique is powerful, so they have a little awe."

"But when it comes to the hands of the chief escort and the previous generation of chief escorts, the people in the Jianghu found that the chief escorts' martial arts skills were not that great. They are good for ordinary Jianghu people, but for sects like Songfengguan, they are even inferior to those of disciples."

"A man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. Yu Canghai and other people in the martial arts world think that your Lin family's evil-proof sword technique is a peerless sword technique, but it's a pity to put it in the hands of the chief escort."

"Oh!" Lin Zhennan sighed, then looked at Wang Li, but said to himself: "It's not that the ancestors are bad, but that descendants are incompetent. The great-grandfather is invincible with the sword. But we descendants have only sword skills and sword skills."

After a slight stop, Lin Zhennan suddenly looked at Wang Li: "This evil-proof sword technique is placed in my Lin family. There are so many people who covet it. Anyway, you can't save it. Mr. Wang, although you are also here with your purpose to my Lin family, maybe you also want this evil-proof sword score, but you are the master of my son."

"It's better to do this. I'll leave this evil-proof sword recipe to Prince Wang."

Feng Yunli, who was standing beside him, was shocked. The new master got what Yu Canghai and those people in the martial arts world were seeking, but was it the other person who took the initiative to deliver it to the door? The verdict was determined, he thought so.

"Hmph!" Lin Zhennan was about to continue speaking, but Wang Li snorted coldly: "Mr. Lin thought that I, Wang Li, came to help me, just to ask you for the Evil-Breaking Sword Book?"

"Young Master, that's not what I mean." Lin Zhennan hurriedly explained.

"What I am saying in Huashan is not under Shaolin. With my sword technique, even if your great-grandfather Yuantu Gong was in front of me in the past, I would defeat him. What do I want your sword score? Shaolin Wudang will not want your sword score, and I will not want it either. A great sect must have the dignity and courage of a great sect?"

"You, President Lin, keep the sword book, and the Fuwei Escort Agency is half of my Huashan Sword Sect. Pingzhi is my disciple. If there is something wrong with the Lin family, how can I sit down and watch?"

"Just ask them to come, I have retreated Yu Canghai. Now I am still the Chouhua Mountain Sword Sect’s reputation is not very famous and not very famous. If they come, I will kill one, ten, and ten."

"If our Huashan Sect wants to return to the glory of more than a hundred years ago, it is not a smooth road. Just as they are about to spread a road to heaven with their lives and flesh and blood."

Wang Li's expression was solemn, and his aura surged all over his body, which made Lin Zhennan and others seem to have really seen a bloody road. Such confidence and determination only made people's hearts tremble.

Wang Lihui, the original Taoist Taoist, accepted it. He never thought that Wang Lihui would refuse so calmly. Seeing Wang Li so confident, he was even more convinced. How could he know what the evil-repelling sword technique Lin Zhennan was willing to hand over? And Wang Li's true sword score had already succeeded? Even if he succeeded, it was just a reference.

Lin Zhennan looked at it blankly, and it was easy to deal with the heavens before they could come back to their senses. Then they couldn't help but feel ashamed. At this time, all other thoughts and doubts were gone.

"But I judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Zhennan feels ashamed!"

Lin Pingzhi saw that Wang Li's martial arts skills were as good as a god and so noble, and thought that all the evil people of the Qingcheng Sect had been transformed into his junior brothers by him, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Li and admired him. He thought that he was so lucky to have such a master.

Seeing Feng Yunli's awe and obedience, Lin Zhennan was ashamed and all doubts were gone, and Lin Pingzhi's admiration reached more than 90. Wang Li thought that although there was a small error in this scene this morning, it was still led to the Evil-Breaking Sword Score, and then achieving the purpose he hoped for, it was time to end the curtain-making perfectly.

"Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun, everyone calls you a hypocrite, but your hypocrite is really weak, and your level is far inferior to Yu Canghai. If Yu Canghai is thrown into the position of the head of the Huashan Sect, he will definitely be several times stronger than you."

Wang Li thought so, but who he himself was? With his current state, words like gentlemen, hypocrites, real villains, etc., are no longer enough to describe him. How can those words like mortals describe him as having a higher spirit?
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