Volume 1: A stone strikes a thousand waves, the world surrounds Li Daosheng Chapter 31: Unintelligent children are usually stubborn
Regarding Li Si's lightness skill, one thing must be admitted, that is, Li Si's lightness skill cannot carry anyone.
Although they were both running with someone, Jiang Lian'er, the Baiyun Master who was second best in the world in terms of lightness skills, could run twice as fast as him.
But if he didn't bring anyone with him, Li Si guaranteed that Jiang Lian'er wouldn't even be able to see his shadow.
The reason for this is that Li Si's light Kung Fu was designed in this way. His skills are extremely light and fast, but he has not taken into account anything else.
To make a modern analogy, Li Si's lightness skill is like a single-seat F1 car. If there is a person on the front of the car, it naturally cannot go fast.
As for Jiang Lian'er, at least it was a modified four-seater car.
Therefore, even though Li Si had already exerted all his internal strength, he still couldn't get rid of the group of nuns and Taoists behind him.
He was still faster than them, but only to a limited extent.
"I was wondering why you're so heavy." Li Si couldn't help but say as he carried Bai Yaoer on his shoulder.
"What is it to you!" Bai Yaoer shouted with a red face. At this moment, she was lying on Li Si's shoulder with her butt sticking out, feeling extremely embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth viciously, wishing he could bite Li Si.
Do I have to run with her like this!?
Li Si ignored her and quickened his pace because he knew that the two famous masters in the dark had not made a move yet.
He doesn't like trouble, and if those two people take action, things will only become very troublesome.
Especially at a time like this, he is not someone who can run away just because he wants to.
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Not long after, the sunset in the sky had almost completely sunk, leaving only a faint afterglow on the horizon.
Pedestrians on the street also hid in their homes.
However, the nuns of Emei Sect still did not give up the plan to capture Li Si, and the Taoist priests of Qingcheng Sect also arrived belatedly.
In the darkness of the night, a group of figures were looming, and under the moonlight, swords were flashing.
At this time, on another street, a young man in blue carrying seven iron swords heard the sound and stopped at the intersection.
For Tie Muyi, who just arrived in Suzhou at noon today, this city is still very unfamiliar.
He had originally planned to look for a place to stay for the night, and he found one right away.
But now, the sudden commotion in the night attracted his attention.
What happened there?
Tie Muyi silently looked in the direction where the sound came from. He could clearly hear the complex footsteps and the sound of swords .
Frowning secretly, he walked towards that direction.
But before he had taken a few steps, he saw a figure in white running towards him hurriedly in mid-air.
Li Si!
Naturally, he recognized who this person was at a glance. He opened his mouth, and a rare expression appeared on his cold face.
And then, he quickly discovered that someone was chasing Li Si.
"Click." Tie Muyi's eyes sharpened, he closed his mouth again, and clasped his hands on the iron sword behind him.
In mid-air, Li Si also noticed the young man across the street.
He was surprised and ran towards the boy.
Although his lightness skill was restricted to a certain extent now, his speed was still very fast. He reached the young man in just a few breaths.
"Mu Yi, why are you here?" Li Si landed on the ground and asked the young man directly without saying hello.
Bai Yaoer, who was standing on his shoulder, also looked at Tie Muyi with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Who is this person? Is he Li Si’s friend?
Why is he carrying seven swords? Can he use them?
To her, Tie Muyi was obviously another weirdo.
Letting go of the iron sword behind him, Tie Muyi's gaze lingered on Bai Yaoer for a while, then he looked at Li Si and said.
"You go first, we'll talk about other things later ."
After saying that, he threw something to Li Si.
Li Si took the thing and stood for a while, nodded to Tie Muyi, then left with Bai Yaoer.
"Hey, hey, is it okay to leave him there alone?" Bai Yaoer asked, lying on Li Si's shoulder.
"It's okay." Li Si shook his head and said without worry.
"Those people can't do anything to him."
You must be kidding. Bai Yaoer listened to Li Si's words and stared blankly at the figure behind him.
Not to mention the dozens of upright disciples and the top-notch masters in the lead, there are also two famous masters behind them.
Can he stop it alone?
Are all this guy's friends monsters too?
Li Si ran away.
When the people from Emei and Qingcheng sects caught up, they only saw a young man in green standing in the middle of the street.
In the empty alley, he stood there with his head down, sword on his back, and said nothing.
"Iron Sword Sect." Master Huandeng stopped, raised her sword and said in a cold voice.
"What are you doing here? Are you trying to help the evildoers?"
Tie Muyi did not respond to her, but silently untied the sword belt tied around his body.
"Bang!"
Behind him, seven iron swords fell to the ground at the same time, making a heavy muffled sound.
The stone slabs on the ground cracked, and the iron sword sank deeply into them, standing there.
"I'll only say it once."
Placing his hand on one of the swords, Tie Muyi raised his eyes that were shining with brilliance and spoke.
"You can't go this way."
"Do you think we dare not leave?"
Nun Huandeng's eyes sharpened and she walked forward with her sword in hand, as if she wanted to walk straight past Tiemuyi.
But she had just taken a step forward.
Tie Muyi's internal energy began to surge, and his robes fluttered in the cold wind that rose from the ground.
The gravel on the ground was blown away by the wind, and sand flew everywhere.
In an instant, all the cold air under the moonlight gathered together, and the cold wind was solemn, as if a terrifying sword had appeared out of nowhere.
The seven iron swords stuck in the ground were trembling in their scabbards, and the sound of swords ringing was clanging.
The sword intent soared into the sky, shocking Master Huandeng and the disciples of Emei Sect to retreat.
Nun Huandeng's face was even paler, with some blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.
Until the cold wind dissipated, the iron sword slowly calmed down and the sword sound became silent.
The Taoist Qingzheng who was standing at the back swallowed and muttered to himself.
"This matter has become a big deal..."
"Don't make me do it again."
Tie Muyi looked at Master Huan Deng quietly and spoke word by word.
He did not hold back, and this first move was the sword intent of his Seven Lives and Seven Deaths Sword.
In the face of his sword intent, swordsmen who have not achieved enlightenment are not even qualified to take action.
He said that he would repay Li Si's kindness with his sword. So even if he became an enemy of the whole world, he would stand here.
This is his sword intent, a sword intent that leaves no room for retreat.
The street was silent for a while.
“Snap, snap, snap, snap.”
A sudden burst of applause drew everyone's attention.
Only Tie Muyi was still standing there without moving, because he had already discovered this person, or rather, these two people.
The moonlight is very bright tonight, illuminating every person on the street clearly.
On the moonlit street, two figures walked out from behind the crowd.
