A few people walked calmly on the road, getting closer and closer to danger, and their expressions became more and more calm, and finally became calm.
When they left Qinglan Sect, they knew that this trip was full of dangers, but the danger never appeared.
At this time, they were about to return to Qinglan Sect.
Those who wanted to kill Zhao Yufan would definitely take action, otherwise they would not have a chance. .
As Mo Qi walked, he complained: "His uncle, we should go back."
If you go back, you may not meet the people who killed Zhao Yufan, but you will meet Liu Sishi and the others, and you may have a chance of survival.
Zhao Yufan smiled slightly: "Haha, it's unnecessary.
If Liu Sixi and the others hold us back for a while, the people who want to kill me will arrive."
Han Bingyue and others fell into silence again.
They didn't know who would kill Zhao Yufan.
Maybe it was Elder Li, maybe an elite disciple, maybe an inner disciple, or maybe other elders.
Zhao Yufan and others walked for nearly ten minutes, and finally stopped and looked ahead.
In front of them was a dilapidated tea stall.
They had also encountered it when they came here.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were five men in the tea stall.
As I was drinking tea, I noticed ten scarlet horses tied to a nearby locust tree.
Seeing a horse is like seeing a person.
Zhao Yufan was surprised in his heart.
Even though he could guess that someone wanted to kill him, he couldn't guess that they were the ones who killed him. who are they They are the frozen swordsmen of the frozen imperial city No one could have guessed that the Frozen Swordsman would appear here.
They have not left, waiting for Zhao Yufan and others to come down the mountain, and then kill them.
However, their goal now is to kill Zhao Yufan, just kill Zhao Yufan.
Behind Zhao Yufan and the others, five other Frozen Swordsmen also appeared, blocking Zhao Yufan's escape route.
Now that it's here, let's make peace with it.
Zhao Yufan walked forward very slowly, and the others followed his pace and walked very slowly.
Walking to the tea stall, Zhao Yufan sat in front of the brown table not far from the Frozen Swordsman.
He sat down calmly and waved, "Here are seven cups of the most expensive tea."
The person setting up the tea stall was an old man.
Instead of pouring tea, the old man looked at Zhao Yufan and said in a mocking tone: "You see me, do you still want to drink?"
Zhao Yufan did not look back at the old man.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled arrogantly: "Hey, old bastard, stop pretending to be a ghost in front of me."
As soon as these words came out, Han Bingyue and others looked surprised.
When the old man spoke just now, they looked at the old man and knew who the old man was, but how could Zhao Yufan also know who the old man was?
The only person who could make Zhao Yufan call him an old bastard was Elder Li of the Qinglan Sect.
He suppressed his anger and actually poured seven cups of tea, came to the right side of Zhao Yufan, put the tea on the table, and sneered: " You are very smart, but smart people tend to die faster.
Do you think you will die today?"
Zhao Yufan did not look at Elder Li, but picked up the smooth wooden teacup, took a sip, and replied calmly: "I don't know whether I will die, but I will definitely not die in your hands."
Elder Li's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.
Zhao Yufan was really smart.
If he didn't get rid of him, he would be a big problem in the future.
Seeing Elder Li's angry face, Han Bingyue and others knew that Zhao Yufan had guessed correctly.
Zhao Yufan indeed guessed correctly.
The sect leader knew that Elder Li was going down the mountain to kill Zhao Yufan, so he specifically warned him that he could kill Zhao Yufan, but he could not do it himself.
After all, Zhao Yufan was from the Qinglan Sect.
If he was killed by Elder Li, then the matter would spread. , no one will dare to join Qinglan Sect in the future.
After Elder Li agreed to the sect leader's request, he left the Qinglan Sect and went straight to Dragon Scale Peak, wanting to order the Tianlong disciples to kill Zhao Yufan.
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However, not long after he left the Qinglan Sect, he met the Frozen Swordsman.
The purpose of the Frozen Swordsmen was to kill Zhao Yufan and others, but when they appeared, Zhao Yufan and others had already left.
What was even more sad was that they met Elder Li.
Under the coercion of Elder Li, the Frozen Swordsman and Elder Li reached an agreement: Elder Li did not have to kill them, but they could only kill Zhao Yufan and not harm others.
Picking up the tea cup and taking a sip of tea, Zhao Yufan looked enigmatic and asked proudly: "Are you going to fight alone or together?"
When these words came out, everyone present was startled.
Zhao Yufan's tone was so arrogant, almost arrogant.
Mo Qi lowered his head, put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and said seriously: "When death is imminent, can you not be arrogant?"
Zhao Yufan drank all the tea in his hand, pursed his lips and replied in a low voice: "If you fight one person, you will lose.
If you fight a group, you will lose.
You will definitely lose, so naturally you have to be arrogant."
Han Bingyue and the others were speechless.
They thought that if Zhao Yufan fought alone, he should be able to hold on with the Frozen Swordsman for a while.
As long as there was time, they would have a chance.
Suddenly, one of the five frozen swordsmen sitting at the table suddenly stood up and pulled out his sword.
Swish A sword light came across the sky.
The sword light hit the table where Zhao Yufan and the others were, and the table fell into pieces.
At this time, Zhao Yufan and others had already left the table.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The frozen swordsman who drew his sword had no expression on his face and said coldly: "I can kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Bingyue and several other people showed their weapons at the same time and stood ready.
"Wait a minute," Elder Li suddenly said, his eyes swept over Can Yue and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, Can Yue and the others, the Frozen Swordsman is just killing Zhao Yufan, it has nothing to do with you, you are not allowed to take action."
Cangyue and the others ignored Elder Li, but Elder Li had already stepped in front of them and controlled them instantly to prevent them from taking action.
The frozen swordsman stared at Zhao Yufan and said coldly: "Come on."
Zhao Yufan took out the dragon-slaying sword from the storage ring, looked at the frozen swordsman with burning eyes, and smiled softly.
Seeing Zhao Yufan take out the dragon-slaying sword from the storage ring, Elder Li suddenly thought of a question and asked coldly: "Who took away the red fruit?"
Han Bingyue and the others stared at Elder Li coldly without saying a word.
Zhao Yufan ignored Elder Li, and now he was even more worried about the Frozen Swordsman.
With a flash of cold light, the Frozen Swordsman drew his sword.
At the same time, Zhao Yufan also drew his sword, using the Yunzong Sword Qingyun Swinging Tail.
The two swords were fired almost at the same time, but Zhao Yufan's sword was obviously slower.
As soon as he raised his sword, the Frozen Swordsman's sword was already piercing his throat.
He turned his head in a flash, and although the sword did not penetrate the neck, it made a bloody mark on the right side of the neck.
The difference in strength is too big, and there is no way to fight back.
Zhao Yufan had to accept the cruel reality.
The expectant expressions of Han Bingyue and others just now turned into anxiety, and they tried harder to break away from Elder Li's control.
"Goodbye."
The Bingfeng swordsman smiled sinisterly and used his sword to move faster.
This sword was several times stronger than the previous one.
Zhao Yufan almost died in the previous sword, and he had no chance to dodge this one
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