C89 (1/2)

The killing intent in Li Dao's heart soared uncontrollably, even though he was obviously no match for his opponent.

The longsword was the foundation of his life. To be able to bring him through all the realms of heaven, how could he tolerate others peeping at him?

Right now, Li Dao was in a dilemma. This kind of situation was something he had never expected.

He was in the entire True Sect, while the other side had the advantage of numbers. He was weak on his own.

Moreover, this was the world of wuxia martial artists. There was the existence of inner strength, so his three-legged sword art was definitely not a match for Zhao Zhijing.

Even a fool could understand what Zhao Zhijing meant by his expression.

The fat Daoist shouted, ”You little brat, don't you know how to appreciate favors. Are you hesitating because you're afraid that my master will swallow your sword?”

The other daoists wearing sky blue Daoist robes also began threatening Li Dao. Only the younger daoists had faces full of anger and did not say anything. It was obvious that they were not satisfied with his master and his fellow disciples.

”This sword belongs to my family, I beg your pardon, but I cannot agree to your request.”

Li Dao spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, but the killing intent in his heart had already rushed to the top of his head.

After Li Dao said this, the main hall became quiet for a moment. These people clearly did not expect Li Yao to refuse Zhao Zhijing's request.

The eyes of the originally angry little Daoist brightened up and began to re-evaluate Li Dao.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's face was extremely gloomy, so dark that even drops of water could be seen dripping from it.

The fat Daoist was very observant and scolded, ”Brat, do you know who my master is? Are you tired of living?”

As he said this, he even drew out his sword. The other Daoists also drew their swords. Only Zhao Zhijing did not draw his sword, while the smaller daotong did not have one. He was clearly different from his fellow apprentices.

”Ha ha-ha ha, so you're full of truth, is that what you deserve?”

Li Dao suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter resounded outside the hall. This was something he had done on purpose in order to attract others to him.

”What are you laughing at? Don't you know how to write the word 'dead'?”