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Li Moxiao didn't want to take it at first, but the people around him exclaimed, "Ah, that's a child, how did you throw it over here?"

"Wa, wah, wah" At the same time, the sound of a baby crying was heard.

Li Moxiao was shocked and flew over to save the baby.

The people nearby gathered around and someone said, "This baby is Li Xiaotian's child. It's not even a month old yet."

"Why did the fourth son of Li Moyan give his child to this person?"

"Oh, he looks so familiar, maybe he is also from the Li family."

"Oh, wow! I remember who he is."

"Who is it?"

"Say it."

"He is the uncle of this doll."

"Didn't the uncle of this kid just die in there? The most unfortunate thing is the two young ladies. They just got engaged and they encountered this disaster."

"Oh, I'm talking about the one who disappeared ten years ago, the one with the cold."

Li Moxiao held the child and turned away. Li Moxiao had a headache now. He had come back this time to seek revenge and to tell the people of the Li family that he could practice martial arts.

But he had just returned, and before he could start his revenge, the Li family was destroyed. For unknown reasons, he became the Li family's trusted son.

I went back to the yard and gave the child a bath. He turned from a bloody baby into a plump white boy.

Li Moxiao fed the kid sugar water while thinking about where to send him. Suddenly, Yang Qingyun's face appeared in his mind.

So Li Moxiao tied the child to his chest and prepared to leave to find Yang Qingyun. When he passed by the big tree root, a golden reflection caught his eyes. Li Moxiao picked it up and saw that it was a ring.

While wiping it with his hand, he thought it might be something in the box. He put it on his hand and went out. But he was followed as soon as he went out. When he arrived outside Xuzhou City, the people who were following him appeared not far away. There were more than a dozen people in black clothes. Next to the people in black clothes were Huang Ying and the other three. They looked dazed and their faces were as pale as corpses.

"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?"

"Hehe, hehe, as long as you leave this child here, we will spare your life." A man in black said sarcastically.

"Don't even think about it." Li Moxiao refused.

"Haha, haha, haha, you are a loser, how can you refuse what we, the Soul Killer Sect, want? Haha, haha, haha." The man burst into another strange laugh after saying this.

"Soul-Killing Sect? What is it? I've never heard of it." He took a step back and said.

"You're courting death," the man in black roared.

Li Moxiao turned and ran. "Chase, don't let this little bastard take the child away." The man in black said.

Li Moxiao tried to escape for a long time with the child in his arms but failed. So he simply ran towards the Shiwandashan Mountains.

"You useless idiot! Our patience has run out. We won't play cat and mouse with you any more. Go ahead," the man in black ordered.

Li Moxiao did not use his martial arts during his escape, waiting for a single move to defeat him.

Just as those people surrounded him, Li Moxiao grasped the sword at his waist. Just as those people surrounded him,

Li Moxiao used his most powerful move and yelled, "Burning Silence for a Thousand Miles".

A flash of fire passed by the ten people rushing in front, including Huang Ying's three, and they all fell to the ground with fire on their bodies.

The man in black was stunned, but said happily, "Catch him quickly. As long as he hands over the skills, the young master can be saved."

After fleeing for several days and nights, Li Moxiao finally reached the edge of the Shiwan Mountains. During this time, he killed several people and was injured. Li Moxiao looked behind him and saw the five of them turned around and entered the Shiwan Mountains.

The men in black also chased into the Shiwanda Mountains, but after a few days, only one of the five was left.

"Damn it, why can't I catch up?" the man in black said angrily.

What he didn't know was that there was a giant python above his head, spitting its tongue at him and slowly sliding down. Soon his screams could be heard from the mountains.