Chapter 519 Yan Shisan Is Here Too

Li Pingzi is a real villain, and he does not hide his thoughts. The Hainan Sword Sect is known as a famous and upright sect, but its actions are both good and evil, and it is not rigid.

He has heard Ouyang Yunhe and Li Zhenzhen praise Tie Kaicheng, and he has also seen Tie Kaicheng's martial arts that killed Mo Feiyan in one move, which is indeed amazing, but isn't it just right to use him to attract Xie Xiaofeng?

Moreover, Li Pingzi does not think that this is using Tie Kaicheng, because not everyone is qualified to ask the direct disciples of the seven major sword sects to help.

Tie Kaicheng looked at Li Zhenzhen and raised his eyebrows.

Li Zhenzhen curled her lips and smiled disdainfully.

Just looking at Ouyang Yunhe and the other five people who responded to Li Pingzi with vigilance, you can know that in the original work, their actions to kill Li Pingzi, even if it was not premeditated for a long time, can be regarded as tacit understanding.

But Li Pingzi soon found something wrong, because not only Tie Kaicheng had no expression on his face, but even Ouyang Yunhe and Li Zhenzhen did not react.

Li Pingzi's eyes turned and his brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what they meant.

Yes, Xie Xiaofeng's martial arts skills are very high. He has been invincible in the martial arts world for more than ten years. Li Pingzi believes that they are definitely not Xie Xiaofeng's opponents in a one-on-one match.

But Xie Xiaofeng is a man, not a god. After all, he has his limits. The eight masters here are not vegetarians either. If they attack him together, can he still escape?

Li Zhenzhen sighed. She didn't have any good feelings for Li Pingzi. Sometimes she even wanted to kill him and control the more than ten Hainan disciples who were about to set off from Hainan to the north.

But at this time, in public, the seven major sword sects were about to form an alliance and be as close as a family, but it was not convenient for them to fight internally.

Li Pingzi was shameless. She, Li Zhenzhen, had to continue to maintain her personality in the Central Plains martial arts world.

Li Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Brother Li is proud and has amazing swordsmanship. After entering the Central Plains, he has fought more than 20 battles, and won every battle. There are already seven or eight famous swordsmen from Sichuan, Guizhou, Hunan and Han who have been defeated by you, and no one has been able to last more than 30 moves at your hands."

Li Pingzi laughed strangely, "To be exact, it's 23 moves."

"But since Xie Xiaofeng debuted, no one has ever been able to last more than three moves at his hands." Li Zhenzhen reminded, "And the third young master of the Xie family is ruthless, and within three moves, he has already taken his life."

Li Pingzi's smile was a little stiff, and his eyes staring at Xie Xiaofeng were slightly gloomy.

"Do you think I can't take three of his moves?"

"No, if you can't take one of his moves, you don't even deserve to fight him!"

The person who spoke was not Li Zhenzhen, nor Tie Kaicheng, nor even Ouyang Yunhe and the other five people, but a rather vicissitudes of life voice coming from the periphery of the crowd.

But upon hearing this voice, Li Zhenzhen immediately looked at the outside of the crowd in surprise and asked in surprise, "Senior Yan!?"

Tie Kaicheng also looked over immediately. He stood high and saw far, and then he saw a figure in black clothes, with an upright figure, a solemn face, and a look that was twenty years younger than before, but he had no sword in his hand.

Yan Shisan actually came out of retreat?

In this case, he must have mastered the fatal fifteenth sword skillfully!

Xie Xiaofeng also looked in the direction where the voice came from, and then he saw that the crowd automatically parted from a line, revealing a black-clothed man at the outermost edge.

Although he had never seen him before, Xie Xiaofeng recognized who the person was at a glance.

Because in the era when he dominated the world, only one person was pulled out and frequently compared with him, and only one person was recognized by the world as a swordsman who could challenge him.

Xie Xiaofeng always thought that he would come to find him, but he never waited.

Yan Shisan!

There was no foreshadowing, no atmosphere, he just appeared here in a normal way, as if he happened to pass by, watched the excitement outside for a long time, and then couldn't help but say something to join in the fun.

Li Pingzi also saw Yan Shisan, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a concentrated voice, "Who are you?"

"Yan Shisan."

"You are Yan Shisan?" Li Pingzi was also a little surprised, "Haven't you been missing for seven or eight years?"

"I am missing, not dead." Yan Shisan said lightly.

Then Li Pingzi thought of what Yan Shisan had just said, "You said I am not worthy of fighting with Xie Xiaofeng?"

Yan Shisan nodded, "You are not worthy."

"If I am not worthy, then are you?" Li Pingzi asked.

Yan Shisan was too lazy to continue answering him, but looked at Tie Kaicheng, "Didn't I ask you to bring Xie Xiaofeng to me?"

Tie Kaicheng stroked his chin, "He was in a very interesting state at that time, so I stayed to watch the fun."

Xie Xiaofeng looked miserable, and Sun Xingyu smiled secretly.

Yan Shisan snorted and said nothing. He thought Tie Kaicheng was worried that he could not master the fifteenth sword skillfully, so he did not dare to bring Xie Xiaofeng to him.

Li Pingzi stared at him strangely, "I am asking you a question!"

Yan Shisan looked at Li Pingzi, "But I feel that you are looking for death."

Li Pingzi reached back with his right hand and touched the hilt of the sword behind him, "Do you think I am afraid of you? You are already an old man!"

Yan Shisan walked out and said calmly, "I advise you not to do it, because I am not used to the sword of the Hainan School."

Li Pingzi did not understand Yan Shisan's words, but he understood his sword, so he drew his sword.

"Clang--"

Xie Xiaofeng was indeed a world-famous peerless swordsman, but Li Pingzi did not think that there would be many such swordsmen. At least he felt that he could fight Yan Shisan.

It is said that Yan Shisan's Thirteen Swords of Death is also a side attack, similar to Hainan's swordsmanship, but Yan Shisan is already middle-aged at this time, and his strength and reaction must have declined. Li Pingzi has confidence in himself.

If he can kill Yan Shisan, he will immediately become famous in the Central Plains, and the position of the leader of the seven sects will naturally be in his hands.

No one stopped Li Pingzi from drawing his sword, not Xie Xiaofeng, not Tie Kaicheng, not even Li Zhenzhen and Ouyang Yunhe and the other six people.

So Li Pingzi's sword stabbed Yan Shisan's chest very smoothly, and then suddenly turned diagonally, from the lower left to the upper side, stabbing Yan Shisan's left rib.

Strange and sinister, hard to defend!

But at the moment of changing his moves, Li Pingzi felt that his hands were empty, and the long sword that was just under his control suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he only felt a pain in his throat, and then he found that a thin sword had pierced his throat, and this thin sword looked extremely familiar.

This is his sword, and at this moment, his sword is in Yan Shisan's hand.

Although Yan Shisan did not use the sword-stealing style, it was just as concise and effective. At least Li Pingzi would never be able to react.

Everyone looked at Yan Shisan with shock, but Yan Shisan only looked at one person.

"Xie Xiaofeng."

"Yan Shisan."

"You don't want to take all the women you slept with before back to Shenjian Villa, nor do you want to sit back and watch this person being captured and taken to Wudang, right?" Yan Shisan asked.

"Yes." Xie Xiaofeng nodded.

"Then you only have one last way left." Yan Shisan said.

"What way?"

"Fight with me."