"Old Huang, hold him in your mouth, let's go up!"

Hu Lie doesn't have a good impression of Duan Yu, the loser.

Who makes him good-looking, lucky, and have so many girls?

"Moo~"

After Lao Huang agreed, he bit Duan Yu's belt and then lifted him up.

"Ah! Niu, Brother Niu, put me down!"

"Brother, please let your cow put me down!"

"Stop shouting, don't you want to go up?"

The screams of a grown man as if he was being raped made Hu Lie feel uncomfortable in his ears.

"Brother, can you try another way? Ah!"

Duan Yu still wanted to fight for it, but Lao Huang didn't want to wait any longer. He took a step forward and headed straight for the top of the cliff.

Hu Lie touched the ground with his toes, and then quickly jumped up. He unexpectedly arrived at the cliff before the old ox.

"what……"

Just as Hu Lie stood firm, he heard a high-pitched female scream.

"You, how did you get up from down there?"

Canglang drew his sword, and a young man next to the woman drew his sword and pointed it at Hulie, questioning him.

"Gan Guanghao, Zuo Guangpei?"

"Moo~"

After Lao Huang came up, he opened his mouth and threw Duan Yu down.

"Brother, be careful! They are traitors of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Be careful that they may kill people to silence them!"

Duan Yu, who had been thrown to the ground and had not yet stood up, saw these two and loudly reminded Hu Lie to be careful.

"Peace of mind!"

Hu Lie turned around to respond, but at this time, Gan Guanghao saw that Hu Lie's attention had shifted.

He leaned forward and stabbed the tip of the sword directly into Hu Lie's throat.

After a clanging sound, the sharp sword stopped three feet away from Hu Lie's throat and could not move forward an inch.

No matter how hard Gan Guanghao tried or how much internal force he used, it was of no avail.

Hu Lie can also use the Shaolin Sweeping Monk's three-foot air wall!

Otherwise, how could he ignore the sword in Gan Guanghao's hand!

"Master, Senior Brother, we will never meet again!"

Gan Guanghao was still trying hard to draw his sword and wanted to give it another try, but when his junior sister Zuo Guangpei saw this situation, she realized that the two of them had hit a wall.

For the sake of his own life, he had no choice but to abandon his brother and run away.

"Old Huang!"

"Moo~"

The cries of Lao Huang were still ringing in his ears, but Duan Yu only saw the afterimage disappearing, and there was no trace of the old ox anywhere!

Then with a bang, a figure fell to the ground. I blinked and realized it was Zuo Guangpei who had just escaped.

"Uh, ho ho, puff, puff!"

After struggling for a few times, this relatively pretty extra died.

"Ah! Lao, Lao Huang, you, you actually killed someone?

what……"

Seeing Old Huang returning, and then looking at the cow hoof prints on Zuo Guangpei's chest, Duan Yu no longer understood what had happened!

His legs were already weak, and he quickly backed away from Lao Huang, the violent and murderous bull.

With a clang, Gan Guanghao's sword fell to the ground.

What did he see? The sister who had just abandoned him and fled was kicked to death by a cow.

In this case, is there any chance for him to survive?

"Senior, this is all a misunderstanding!

We didn't know that this young man was related to you. If we knew, we would definitely not dare to do anything bad to him.

Please spare my life for the sake of my ignorance. I am willing to work like a slave to repay your kindness.

Please, spare me, spare my life!"

Hu Lie ignored Gan Guanghao and turned to look at the old ox.

"Old Huang, he wants to be treated like a slave!"

“Moo~~”

"How dare you steal your Grandpa Niu's job? Go to hell!"

Well, this is what Lao Huangniu meant in Hu Lie’s ears.

As for Gan Guanghao, he was crushed to pieces by a reckless charge.

"Old Huang, you are so unhygienic. It's bleeding all over the place. How disgusting!

Hurry up and go to the river to wash yourself."

After scolding Old Huangniu, Hu Lie went straight to the Wuliang Sword Sect.

The Wuliang Sword Sect is a sect that has inherited some of the legacy from Wuyazi and Li Qiushui.

After all, what they called the afterimage of sword practice in Jianhu Palace was actually just Wuyazi and Li Qiushui practicing.

As for now, this sword sect is under the jurisdiction of Tianshan Tonglao, a subordinate force of Tianshan Lingjiu Palace.

Hu Lie, who has already obtained "Northern Divine Art" and "Lingbo Weibu", looks down on the secret books of Wuliang Sword Sect.

However, if you want to go to Dali from here, you still have to pass through the Wuliang Sword Sect.

As for the ambush of the left and right sects of the Wuliang Sword Sect by the Shennong Gang, Hu Lie was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"Brother, wait for me!

I am Duan Yu, the prince of the Zhennan Palace of the Duan family of Dali. May I know your name, brother?"

Seeing Hu Lie's amazing strength and aura, Duan Yu, in order not to be inferior to him, directly reported his origins truthfully.

"The wandering man in the Jianghu, Hu Lie!"

After all, I still have to rely on Duan Yu to meet his sisters. It would be very rude if I don’t sign up.

"Master Tiger, your kung fu is so powerful! Can you help me save someone?

Don't worry, as long as you can help me rescue her, the Dali Duan family will reward you handsomely."

Facing a guy like Hu Lie who kills without blinking an eye, Duan Yu has no other good solution except to lure him with benefits.

Moreover, he had run out to find help and go to Wuliang Sword Sect to rescue Zhong Ling, and now he has been delayed for a lot of time.

He didn't know any Wan Chou Gu, and this would obviously delay the rescue time.

As a last resort, I could only ask for help from the master in front of me.

"A generous reward? That sounds good!

Well, I will help you save people, and then take your Duan family's "One Yang Finger" and "Six Meridians Divine Sword" as a reward! "

Although Hu Lie is not a descendant of Confucianism, he still understands the principle of having a legitimate reason to be a teacher.

Although this excuse is a bit far-fetched, it is better to have an excuse than no excuse!

"Ah! This, this, our Duan family's "One Yang Finger" is not passed on to outsiders!

And there’s that “Six Meridians Divine Sword”, I haven’t heard of it either!

How about changing your request, Mr. Tiger?"

Although Duan Yu did not like practicing martial arts, he also knew that family secrets must never be passed on to outsiders.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I've heard of it!"

Hu Lie had no intention of stopping, and he walked towards the Wuliang Sword Sect step by step, slowly but quickly.

As for the weak scholar Duan Yu, he could only jog along.

“It still doesn’t work, Tiger Warrior!

"Yin Yang Finger" can't be passed on to others! You should change your request!

How about I give you a thousand taels of gold, or a high position and generous salary?"

Duan Yu had just finished saying this when he bumped into Hu Lie.

Because Hu Lie suddenly stopped, he didn't have time to stand firm and was bumped into.

The person who was hit was fine, but the one who hit him was bounced back and fell to the ground.

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