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"Be careful, junior brother!" Elder Xi shouted.

However, Elder Song was a Grandmaster of his generation after all. Moreover, he currently held the upper hand. The sneak attack of the white-robed man was naturally not a threat to him. Elder Xiao dodged to the side and struck a palm towards the white-robed young master's folding fan.

The folding fan and palm faced each other, and for a time, space froze. The two extremely strong inner energies collided with each other. Both of them were soft and feminine inner force skills.

Elder Xiao had a look of surprise on his face.

However, the white-robed young master was still young, so his inner strength was on a completely different level. The pitiful Elder let out a light breath and used his palm once again. The white-robed young master could not take it any longer and immediately retreated, retreating three steps after landing.

However, the face of the white-robed Young Master did not change. He cupped his hands and said to the Sorrow Elder, "It is worthy of the 'seven spirits of the unfettered freedom' back then. I admire it!"

However, in the next moment, Elder Xiao's expression changed as he felt a dull pain in his chest. He turned over his palm, and there were five tiny red dots on it.

Seeing that, Elder Xi quickly walked over and said: "Junior brother, how is it?"

The white-robed young master folded his fan and said leisurely: "Elder Xiao has been hit by my Western Xia's' Coldwind Needle '. If you are unable to dispel the cold poison within the next twenty-four hours, the cold energy will attack your heart and you will die from the poison! "

"You!" Just as he was about to get angry, he felt another wave of pain in his heart. What he practiced was an extremely cold attack. Logically speaking, the cold poison should not be harmful to ordinary people. However, he had heard of the Western Xia's' Bitter Wind and Cold Needle '— it was an extremely cold and poisonous hidden weapon, and only the members of the Western Xia Royal Family could learn it. Could it be that this white-robed young master in front of him, was a member of the Western Xia royal family?

"Junior brother, this cannot be done." Let's just leave for now! " Elder Xi said.

Elder Xiao also knew that the situation wasn't looking good for them. He could only give the white-robed young master a fierce glare before the two of them flew away.

"Young Master Li is really good at this! Just one move is enough to subdue Elder Xiao, you are truly worthy of respect! " Mo Yi said in a faint voice.

Mo Youyi didn't know much about these words, but it didn't mean that Mo Qingshan didn't understand them. Now he understood why his father was taking his "allies" so seriously. It seemed that the opponent's strength was indeed not to be underestimated!

The man in white smiled, turned around and walked towards his horse. He did not tell Mo Wuji that the "Sad Wind Cold Needle" he learned was not even 10% of the toxicity of the Sad Wind Cold Needle.

This was a unique hidden weapon skill that needed to be activated urgently. The depth of the inner strength determined the strength of its poison.

Just now, he had only used his words to threaten the two elders. If the two elders discovered that the poison of the cold needle was not enough to threaten them, how could the two elders leave so easily?

Mo Buyi shrugged his shoulders. Although he was unhappy with this Young Master Li's indifference, he could not show it.

"What are you all standing there for? Why aren't you hurrying on your way? " Mo Yi Huai shouted to his trusted aide behind him, flicked his sleeves, and mounted the horse.

However, he didn't notice that amongst his twenty or so trusted aides. There was a very familiar face. However, this person had yet to look at the other person's face – his bright eyes had imprinted everything that had just happened into his mind.

The one who was disguised as a follower was none other than Xiao Feng!

Mo Yi and the white-robed young master left the bamboo forest and headed west. At noon, they finally arrived at the foot of the Linglong Mountain. The people of Linglong Villa had long prepared a support pole and were waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"Young master, the old manor lord has already prepared a feast on the mountain. "I'm just waiting for the young master and the young master to arrive …" A disciple walked up to Mo Buyi and said.

Mo Nai Huai nodded, turned around and smiled to the white-robed Young Master, "Young Master Li, after you!"

"Young Master, this is the Linglong Villa …" One of Young Master Li's trusted aides frowned and said hesitantly.

Of course, the white-robed young master could hear his trusted aide's worries, he waved his hand and interrupted him, "I have long heard of the reputation of Linglong Villa in the Central Plains Martial Forest, it is fortunate that I was able to catch a glimpse of their true appearance today …"

At this point, the white-robed Young Master smiled to Mo Wuyi and said, "Young Manor Lord, lead the way!"

Mo Buyi smiled back and took the lead to walk up the mountain.

In the main hall of the Linglong Villa, Mo Qingshan personally greeted them at the entrance of the main hall. The buildings that were destroyed by Xiao Feng that day seemed to have become much more majestic and glorious after being repaired by Xiao Yan in the past few days.

The moment Mo Buyi and the rest appeared in front of the great hall, Mo Qingshan's gaze was already locked onto the white-robed Young Master. The white-robed young master could clearly feel a burning gaze staring at him. He lifted his head slightly and saw Mo Qingshan standing outside the great hall, waiting for them to arrive.

As he approached, he heard Mo Qingshan laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand and said, "Niece Xian, it's my pleasure to meet you!"

The white-robed young master smiled and shook hands with Mo Qingshan politely, saying, "Greetings, Uncle Qingshan." My daughter has heard my father speak of you many times, saying that you and your Linglong Villa are as such, and today, I have seen you, and you are indeed extraordinary! "

By the side, Mo Buyi heard the conversation between the two and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Surprised, he asked, "Father, you called him …?"

It seemed like this white-robed young master was not a 'young master', but a woman.

Mo Qingshan laughed and said: "Huai`er, could it be that you didn't see that Niece Xian was a heroic female hero who wouldn't yield to a man? I forgot to tell you. Niece Xian is dressed like a man again. If you don't know anything, I don't blame you. "

When he first saw the white-robed young master, he was confused. He just didn't dare to ask him out loud. Only after hearing his father's words did he come to a realization. Scratching his head awkwardly, he said, "Huai`er is a little doubtful..." I just don't dare to ask about it in person! "

It turned out that Li Ruiming, the current hall master, had no son, but he had three daughters. They were respectively the eldest daughter, Li Yan, the second daughter, Li Jing, and the youngest daughter, Li Wan.

Speaking of Li Ruiming, who had no children after he became a royal family, this was a very regretful and unfilial ending. But when it came to Li Ruiming's three daughters, they were comparable to the other nine boys.

Apart from his royal status and extraordinary martial arts skills, the three daughters of Li Ruiming, who was able to unify Western Xia's power and influence, were also part of Li Rui Ming's family.

The eldest daughter, Li Yan, was dignified and elegant, proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. In ZTE (Western Xia Capital City), she was the most talented girl. Furthermore, the disciples of the various famous noble families who loved Li Yan could be arranged from the north gate of the stronghold to the south gate.

And for Li Rui Ming to be able to stand on stage in the Residence of ZTE, he had to have the support of the various families. Amongst them, Li Yan's contribution was especially important.

The two girls, Li Jing, were resourceful and could argue. In the short span of three years, Li Ruiming had suppressed the power of the Western Xia Empire and became the sole power, even annexing many forces. His second daughter, Li Jing, had come up with quite a few ideas.

My daughter, Li Yan, received her father's teachings. She had been naughty since she was young and did not like female workers. But it was Li Ruiming's favorite. Looking at his youngest daughter, Li Ruiming suddenly came up with a plan. She actually raised Li Yan as a boy. Teach her how to practice martial arts, how to ride a spear …

Li Yan didn't disappoint her father. As long as Li Rui taught her martial arts, she would be able to comprehend it in a few days. As time passed, the rate at which his martial arts grew. He was only twenty-eight years old, and apart from his father, Li Rui Ming, he was already a rare opponent in the stronghold.

Even Li Ruiming passed down the Western Xia Royal Family's exclusive 'Merry Wind and Cold Needles' to Li Yan. However, Li Yan was still young and lacking in inner strength. The 'Sad Wind and Cold Needle' it used was far from the power it had in itself.

This time, Mo Qingshan contacted Li Ruiming, revealing the Mongolian plan to control the Central Plains martial arts Lin. Li Ruiming had long hated the Mongols to the bone. Mo Qingshan understood this very well. Moreover, Mo Qingshan had known Li Ruiming for a long time, and they had a good relationship.

Now that he had this layer of relationship, Mo Qingshan was even more certain of himself. The Mongolian's plan was to destroy his Linglong Villa's plan. How could Mo Qingshan allow the Mongols to accomplish this?

Li Ruiming also paid a lot of attention to this collaboration. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent Li Yan to be the main person in charge of this collaboration!