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Chapter 1807

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A long, narrow wound appeared on this guy's arm!

He instinctively reached for his sword, but the tip of Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, was already pressed against his throat.

"Your sword, back to you," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, tossing the blade toward the opponent.

The Emei disciple's face was filled with shock—he could hardly believe it!

At such close range, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, had still managed to dodge his attack!

This completely defied common sense!

"Your strength… how could you have become so powerful…" the Emei disciple muttered to himself.

He simply couldn't understand it!

"Because I broke through," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, grinned, his smile radiant and Zhang Kuang, radiating an overwhelming aura of imperial dominance.

Upon hearing this, the Emei disciple was instantly filled with dread!

He knew he had kicked a iron plate!

Yet the next second, he felt his throat suddenly burst into a spray of blood mist!

"Sorry, I always prefer to give my enemies the most painful death," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, calmly sheathing his blade and standing still.

The disciple had collapsed lifelessly onto the ground, no sign of life remaining.

The Military Strategist gazed at Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society's profile, her eyes brimming with tender affection.

She knew this man had done this to protect her.

"Let's go," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, taking the Military Strategist's hand.

A flush of red spread across the Military Strategist's lovely face; she made no struggle, willingly linking arms with Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society.

Does 1762 recognize this person?

Under the night sky, two young men in camouflage slowly vanished into the depths of the jungle.

Though they had no armed helicopters, it didn't slow them down—along the way, they encountered not a single interception.

Yet when they crossed a small grove, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, halted.

The Military Strategist immediately stopped too, waiting silently for an answer.

"Long time no see, Apollo," came a voice laced with mockery.

Out from the bushes emerged a man with a full beard.

The man looked around fifty, thin and gaunt, with a bulbous, red nose.

He wore a black suit, collar open, revealing half a snow-capped peak, a crude gold chain around his neck, dark skin, and held a bottle of vodka, sipping slowly.

Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, glanced at the man and sneered twice: "Hmph, didn't expect to run into you again."

The Military Strategist did not ask whether Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, knew this man—such a level of confrontation was beyond her reach, and besides, those who had come to ambush Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, were no ordinary people.

"Didn't expect you're still alive," the man with the bulbous nose stared at Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, and chuckled: "Looks like Apollo's strength has improved even more these past two days."

"Who are you?" asked the Military Strategist, voice low.

"Who cares who I am? All I know is, tonight's beauty belongs to me."

As he spoke, his fingers brushed against the Military Strategist's wrist.

His eyes dripped with greed.

"But before we start, let me tell you something," said the man with the bulbous nose: "I'm Liu Hongyi, former senior disciple of the Huashan Sect's Paizhang."

He laughed loudly: "I assume you've heard of these things?"

"Indeed," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, nodded slightly: "You've come for revenge?"

Liu Hongyi laughed heartily: "You're half right—I came for revenge, but more importantly, the girl in your arms is stunning."

Hearing this, the Military Strategist's gaze turned icy: "I warn you—don't even think about it, or I'll tear you into a thousand pieces."

"Oh?"

Liu Hongyi looked at the Military Strategist and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, tsk—I'm truly curious who gave you the nerve to speak to me like that."

The Military Strategist's hand had already rested on the hilt of her waist knife.

"Don't act rashly," said Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, gripping her wrist and stopping her from drawing her blade.

"If we don't kill him, we won't get away tonight," said the Military Strategist.

Throughout this journey, she had been pondering how to escape—but in the dictionary of this Goddess of Wisdom, the word "give up" simply didn't exist.

Even facing the Divine King's personal guards of the Death Temple, the Military Strategist refused to retreat!

"Rest assured," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, whispered gently: "Since I'm here, you're safe. They can't touch us, and I'd never let you suffer."

Though he didn't know the man's origins, the bulbous-nosed fellow was no pushover—if they truly clashed, Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, and the Military Strategist might not gain the upper hand.

Besides, this was the South Sea.

Fighting here would be like pushing yourself into a fire pit!

The Military Strategist looked at Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, her gaze warming slightly.

"Heh heh, this pretty girl of yours is quite something—why not let her be my wife?" Liu Hongyi, the bulbous-nosed man, grinned, licking his lips with his tongue.

Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society's expression turned instantly icy—he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Liu Hongyi hard in the stomach!

Boom!

The man was flung backward, smashing through three trees!

The Military Strategist hadn't expected Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, to strike so suddenly—she grabbed his arm: "Don't act rashly! Don't be reckless! They have too many men! We can't beat them!"

She was truly afraid—afraid Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, would pay the price to save her.

Yet at that moment, gunshots rang out in the distance, rapid as firecrackers exploding!

"Looks like the enemy spotted us and is chasing us," Ximen Wudi, Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, narrowed his eyes: "Let's go."

Having said that, he pulled the military advisor and continued to streak swiftly toward the east!

The military advisor's breathing was rapid, her heart pounding wildly. She said softly, "I thought you would kill that drunkard's nose without a moment's hesitation."

"Killing him is inevitable, but not today. I need to stall for time." Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi explained, "Don't worry, I have it in hand."

Hearing these words, the military advisor breathed a slight sigh of relief, then tightly gripped the hem of Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi's robe: "I trust you. Let's run fast."

However, just twenty minutes after Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi and the military advisor had been running, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Less than a kilometer ahead, there stood a mountain peak towering into Fairy Yunxiao!

This mountain peak looked extremely majestic, almost merging with the surrounding ranges, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, it displayed a vast and magnificent scene!

And the building complex on the mountaintop was equally lofty and grand!

This was—Mount Cuisong.

Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi had finally arrived at the foot of Mount Cuisong!

"Finally going in!" Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi's gaze burned hot, his fists slightly clenched, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit.

"What are you preparing to go in for?" the military advisor asked. "This place is nothing like the martial world of Huaxia. Here, everything transcends the mortal world."

"You think I'd be afraid?" Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi retorted.

The military advisor shook her head, saying nothing more, only tightly gripping the sleeve of Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi, as if afraid the latter would abandon her.

"We need to Dengshan." Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi narrowed his eyes. "This is a place where I once stayed. I'm very eager to see just how far this place has developed now."

Liu Hongyi burst into laughter: "This place is not one you can set foot in, because... you will die."

"Is that so?" Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi gave a cold laugh. "Then come and try."

He was the first to step forward.

And the military advisor likewise chose to follow Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi.

The two figures quickly vanished into the dense jungle.

Liu Hongyi did not pursue further.

"I like smart women." Standing in place, gazing in the direction Qinglong Society Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi and the military advisor had left, he shook his head and smiled: "Especially that woman—she looks just like a fairy."

At this moment, another Divine Guard said: "Hall Master, should we pursue them now? That one is a top-grade beauty!"

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