My wife left me in my old age, so I built the strongest family

"Who are you?"

In mid-air, Li Changqing was curious about the knight's identity.

The other party was obviously targeting him with a strong purpose.

Speaking of enemies, Li Changqing told the truth that he had offended many people after taking over Baiyu County.

These people are very likely to hire someone to kill someone.

It is also possible that the Jiuhong Sect discovered something strange and sent people to kill him.

As he was about to draw his sword.

The man in the conical hat lifted up one corner, revealing a golden eye. The other eye was covered with a scar, making it look very ugly.

"I don't believe it... You can't even recognize me." He spoke with an unwilling voice.

Just one look and Li Changqing's eyes widened. Why did this golden pupil look so familiar?

"Oh, right! Nie Chunqiu! Is that you?"

He clapped his hands suddenly.

A look of joy flashed in the other person's eyes. He immediately threw away his hat, revealing a haggard and unkempt face, and hugged Li Changqing.

"Master! It's me! You finally remembered me!"

He hugged Li Changqing's arm and rubbed his head against it.

This made Li Changqing extremely ashamed.

This dog apprentice is already a grown man, why is he still so pretentious?

This person is one of Li Changqing's five disciples, the second-ranked disciple, Nie Chunqiu.

He has loved practicing sword since he was a child and is said to be a natural swordsman. Li Changqing once asked him to go to the Wanjian Sect to practice, and no one knows how he is doing now.

However, according to disciple Chen Erchun, these disciples seem to be living quite well.

"Master, we haven't seen each other for dozens of years. I thought you had already ascended to the upper realm. Who would have thought that a few days ago, when you went to play with that kid Chen Chun, after drinking, you actually mentioned him. I was surprised and happy! I finally found you!"

Nie Chunqiu was like a big boy who had not grown up yet. He hugged Li Changqing's arm and cried.

It was exactly the same as when Chen Erchun first met Li Changqing.

I was afraid that Li Changqing would run away.

Li Changqing was puzzled. "Erchun, that bastard, is still not very tight-lipped. He betrayed me after just a few sips of wine."

He didn't want to have too much interaction with these disciples, for fear of ruining his beautiful image as a "sage" in their hearts.

But, the truth will eventually come out.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. You've been away from me for so many years. Have you improved in your abilities?"

Li Changqing pushed him away.

Nie Chunqiu did not answer the question immediately. He thought about it and then told Li Changqing:

"Compared to Master's vast magical powers, my mediocre skills are not worth mentioning at all."

"Can't even compare to me?"

Li Changqing thought that his cultivation level in the late Nascent Soul stage was indeed very high. Even Chen Erchun was left behind, so it was normal that Nie Chunqiu could not compare with him.

"Okay, today is not the day to reminisce. I have things to take care of."

"What's going on? Is there anything I can do to help?"

When this was mentioned, Nie Chunqiu became interested.

Li Changqing was too embarrassed to say that he was going to Zixiao Sect to take care of the baby, so he just said perfunctorily: "It's just a small matter, I have to go to Zixiao Sect."

"Going to Zixiao Sect? Haha! Isn't that a coincidence?"

Nie Chunqiu suddenly clapped his hands, extremely excited, "I want to go to Zixiao Sect too! Master, we can go together!"

"What for?" Li Changqing was puzzled. Could it be that this kid was deliberately looking for an excuse to get close to him?

With the previous experience of Chen Erchun as a lesson, Li Changqing always felt that these apprentices had different ideas about him.

"I have a sword in Zixiao Sect. I haven't gotten it yet. I have to go get it now." Nie Chunqiu responded.

"Really?"

"I dare not lie to you, Master!"

As he said this, Nie Chunqiu was about to kneel down to express his attitude.

"Don't give me that. Get up now."

Li Changqing pulled him up. He didn't care whether the boy was making excuses or not.

Let’s go together. It’s no big deal to have more companions.

However, Nie Chunqiu looks so sloppy, and he has to explain to his beloved daughter that he is his disciple?

Sad.

……

Zixiao Sect, Lijian Mountain.

Li Changqing is not the only one who is worried.

There is also a group of sword cultivators with murderous aura.

As the top sword cultivators of Zixiao Sect, they were staring at the letter of challenge on the table with rage.

"Damn! This Solitary Sword Master simply doesn't take us from Lijian Mountain seriously!"

"How dare you issue a challenge, saying you want to take the Purple Killing Sword passed down from our Sword Ancestor!"

"What's the difference between this and destroying the integrity of Lijian Mountain?"

"Master Sword Master, please make the decision for us!"

The sword master they were counting on was the number one swordsman in Lijian Mountain, the Seven Killing Sword Master.

He is a terrifying swordsman with a resolute face and a murderous sword aura emanating from within.

He stared at the black words on the challenge letter, his expression also grim.

As the master of Lijian Mountain, one of the seven peaks of Zixiao Sect and the backbone of everyone present, how could he not know what this letter of challenge meant?

This Du Jian Zun who said he would come in person to take away their ancestral sword, not only wanted to take the sword, but also wanted to take away the dignity of their Lijian Mountain.

How arrogant and domineering!

He was simply trampling on the faces of all the sword cultivators in Lijian Mountain!

Therefore, the Master of the Seven Killing Swords wished to cut him into pieces.

However, he did not let his anger get to his head. Thinking of what Du Jianzun had done before, he took a deep breath.

"It is said that he once broke into the Three Thousand Sword Tomb alone with a sword, and killed the King of the Sword Tomb, who also begged for mercy from him?"

"Yes, but... maybe this is a rumor?"

Everyone debated.

The King of the Sword Tomb was so powerful that even the Seven Killing Sword Masters might not be able to defeat him. How could he kill them all by himself? It was truly outrageous!

"I also heard that he once entered the ancient land of the Northern Wasteland in search of the ancient immortal sword, and on the way he casually chopped off the head of the Northern Wasteland King?"

"He did indeed retrieve the Barbarian King's head, but no one can prove it. Who knows if he just stole it!"

Everyone shook their heads again.

You cannot encourage the enemy's morale and destroy your own prestige.

"But, I heard that the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was pierced through by a sword when he was testing his sword skills with him."

"Uh, this."

Suddenly people were speechless.

One sword cultivator sighed, "Coincidentally, I went to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to practice swordsmanship that day and saw that scene. This incident is true."

After he finished speaking, everyone was dejected. Even if they didn't admit it, there was nothing they could do.

This Solitary Sword Master is truly terrifying!

Even the Grand Elder of the Wanjian Sect was no match for him.

His true strength is very likely above that of the Seven Killing Sword Master.

Doesn’t that mean that I can’t protect my ancestor’s sword?

Just when everyone's faces were filled with frustration.

"Don't be discouraged, we don't need to be afraid of this bastard!"

"Don't forget, the ancestor left behind a great formation!"

A sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the Seven Killing Sword Master.

When he mentioned it, everyone's faces turned happy.

"Yes!"

"Anyone who dares to come to this great Soul-Slaying Formation passed down by our ancestors will be seeking death!"

"Don't even mention the Solitary Sword Master. Even if the Sword God comes, he'll be dealt a heavy blow!"

"Quick, let's do it. I'll make the arrangements right away!"

Looking at the busy people, the Master of the Seven Killing Sword sat motionless in the main seat.

He stroked his chin, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "What Lone Sword Master? I want to see what you are capable of. How dare you come to my realm and seize my ancestor's sword!"

"If you dare to come, I will make sure you never come back!"

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