Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 3 The Fateful Enemy
The entire Dajue Temple fell silent for a moment.

Outside Dajue Temple, a dense crowd of Xichang Fanzi appeared at some point, all of them holding swords and looking fierce.

No one in the temple dared to act rashly.

In the main hall, Zhao Huai'an looked solemn, looked at the figure in the silver-white robe headed by him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you from Xichang?"

Yuhuatian said lightly: "Yuhuatian."

His eyes were also focused on Zhao Huaian.

I saw Zhao Huaian wearing a black night clothes and holding a four-foot long sword. Although he was over forty years old, there was still a fierce murderous look between his brows. .

Judging by his aura, Zhao Huai'an is also in the realm of a master.

Is this the fateful enemy of the original owner?
Really extraordinary!

Yuhuatian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Next to him, Li Zhong and others also recognized Yuhuatian's identity.

Seeing the dense crowd of Xichang Fanzi outside, how could they not know that Yuhuatian had obviously come prepared, and his expression became ugly for a while.

Zhao Huaian came first, and then Yuhuatian rushed over. How could such a coincidence happen?
Obviously they were tricked by Yuhuatian!

Li Zhong said with a gloomy face: "Yuhuatian, this is about my east factory, what does it have to do with your west factory?"

Yu Huatian glanced at him, and said indifferently: "The swordsmen of the rivers and lakes, you made a snake shadow with bows and bows. When you return to the capital, you dare not even enter the gate of your own house, and hide here as a coward."

"Now that people are coming to kill you, how dare you say that it has nothing to do with me?"

Li Zhong said coldly: "What kills you? It's just that a few rebels have come, and I will execute them!"

"Really?"

Yu Huatian sneered and glanced at Zhao Huai'an next to him, and said, "He's right here, you should execute one for me to see."

Li Zhong was speechless with a sullen face.

Even Wan Yulou died in the hands of Zhao Huaian, and he was not even as good as Wan Yulou, so how could he be Zhao Huaian's opponent?

"waste!"

Yu Huatian glanced at him coldly, looked away, then looked at Zhao Huai'an in front of the Buddha statue, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "The murderers have come to the capital, I have to say, you are very courageous!"

Zhao Huaian's face was solemn, and he glanced at Ling Guozhou and Lei Chongzheng who were lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, then looked at Yuhuatian, and said in a deep voice, "You deliberately released the news to lead us to Dajue Temple, right?"

"You're not too stupid." Yu Huatian didn't deny it.

Zhao Huaian's eyes were stern, he clenched the long sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and said: "There are rumors in the world that the governor of the West Factory, Yuhuatian, is a peerless man with a meticulous mind and iron blood, far surpassing the Wanyu Building of the East Factory. What I have seen today, It really lives up to its reputation!"

As he said that, he glanced at the densely packed Xichang fans outside, and then a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I know that I will die today, but before I die, I will hold you on my back!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Huai'an's figure was like a goshawk soaring into the sky, his sword glowed brightly, and the four-foot long sword pierced through the air, stabbing towards Yuhuatian.

"presumptuous!"

With a cold shout, a man with ice-white ghost pupils and a face covered with a bronze beast stepped forward, drew out the two swords behind his back, and went up to meet him.

ding ding dong...

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves, the moves were sharp, and the terrifying sword energy overflowed, so that everyone at the door couldn't help but backed away for a long distance.

Ding--

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound!
The man with the grimace was knocked back by Zhao Huai'an, stepped back a few steps, and left deep footprints on the ground.

Zhao Huaian's face was solemn, staring at the ghost-faced man: "Who are you?"

The ghost-faced man flicked his swords in his hands, and said coldly, "Ma Jinliang, the boss of the West Factory!"

Zhao Huaian's heart was heavy.

It's no wonder that Xichang can suppress Dongchang. The strength of this person is not below Wan Yulou. How strong will Yuhuatian, the governor of Xichang who has not done anything, be strong?

Thinking of this, Zhao Huaian looked at the silver-white robed figure watching the battle at the door again.

But Ma Jinliang looked indifferently, did not reply, clenched the two swords in his hands, and wanted to continue to strike.

At this time, Yuhuatian said: "Back off, Jinliang. You are not his opponent."

Ma Jinliang frowned slightly, a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to disobey his orders, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Governor."

After speaking, he put away his two swords and retreated.

Yu Huatian stretched out his right hand, and Tan Luzi next to him immediately presented a silver-white long sword with both hands respectfully.

Yu Huatian took the long sword, stepped forward slowly, and faced Zhao Huai'an face to face, a chill of true energy began to rise from his body.

A cold light flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he said, "It's hard to find an opponent, today, I'll use you to try my sword skills."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Huatian's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"What a quick movement!"

Zhao Huaian's pupils shrank, not daring to be careless, following the sound to identify the position, he quickly raised the long sword in his hand, and struck directly at him.

Ding--

With a crisp sound, the tips of the two long swords collided.

The cold sunflower qi poured into Zhao Huai'an's body along the long sword, Zhao Huai'an let out a muffled groan, and immediately stepped back a few steps.

Before he came back to his senses, Yuhuatian's attack arrived again.

Between life and death, Zhao Huai'an mustered up all his energy and focused on the enemy.

Both of them drew their swords very quickly, and the people at the door couldn't see their figures clearly at all, they could only hear the clinking of their swords.

Zhao Huai'an's face was calm, and the more he beat him, the more frightened he became.

Although his internal strength is only at the early stage of a master, his swordsmanship has already surpassed ordinary opponents after decades of precipitation and killing.

But at this moment, he only felt that Yuhuatian's swordsmanship was far more exquisite than his, and that his true energy was extremely strong, and there was also a cold force in it, which was endless and endless, as if there was no end at all. , so that he didn't dare to go head-to-head at all, and could only care about defense for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds.

On Yuhuatian's side, he already felt the gap between Zhao Huaian and himself during the first confrontation, but in order to hone his sword skills, he kept suppressing himself.

At this moment, he already felt that it was almost the same. The sword skills of the Sunflower Book were indeed far more subtle than the sword skills he had practiced before.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Zhao Huai'an was no longer his opponent.

Peep the leopard in the tube, and make a judgment!
Is this the enemy of destiny?

Yuhuatian shook his head in disappointment.

Immediately, a sword stabbed out, and the pure sunflower qi turned into transparent sword qi and left the body.

Zhao Huaian's pupils shrank, and he quickly circulated his internal energy to protect him.

But at the next moment, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, and the inside was damaged. Immediately, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he flew out backwards.

With just one blow, his protective energy was broken.

laugh--

Before he came back to his senses, a bright sword light had already arrived in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt a chill on his neck, and he froze in place.

A scarlet blood line slowly bloomed from his neck...

The long sword in Zhao Huaian's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and stared blankly at the handsome figure in front of him.

When he was dying, there was a trace of regret and nostalgia in his eyes, but in the end, it all turned into relief.

Immediately, Zhao Huaian slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground!

[Luck from Zhao Huaian +8088. 】

He ignored the system prompts that sounded in his mind.

Yuhuatian looked at Zhao Huaian's body on the ground, and while he was relieved, he was also speechless.

Enemy?

Is it worth the money?

Shaking his head, Yu Huatian withdrew his gaze, and after turning around, his eyes had regained their indifference and calmness.

At this time, there was silence in the hall.

Everyone in Dongchang looked at Yuhuatian with fear and apprehension.

They Dongchang hunted for half a year, and even Zhao Huaian, who fell for Wan Duzhu, died so easily in Yuhuatian's hands.

How can this not make them feel intimidated? !
"Master!"

Tan Luzi had already prepared a snow-white silk scarf and handed it to Yuhuatian respectfully.

Yu Huatian handed the sword to Tan Luzi, ignoring the frenzied eyes of everyone in Xichang, took the silk scarf and wiped his hands, then looked at Li Zhong and the others, and said indifferently: "What are you doing standing here? Do you want to hide here for the rest of your life? Shrinking turtle?"

Li Zhong came back to his senses, took a deep look at Yuhuatian, and said with a gloomy expression, "Let's go!"

Everyone in the East Factory felt relieved, as if fleeing for their lives, they followed Li Zhong and ran out of the hall.

Soon, everyone in the East Factory evacuated.

Ma Jinliang and the others frowned, watching the people from Dongchang leave, hesitating to speak, but seeing Yu Huatian's calm expression, no one dared to speak.

Until all the people in Dongchang left, Tan Luzi asked puzzledly: "Master, as long as Li Zhong is killed, Dongchang will be completely disbanded. When we arrange our people to take over, Dongchang will be completely in our hands." , why did the governor let them go?"

With a calm face, Yu Huatian said, "Once Wan Yulou dies, Li Zhong won't be able to cause any disturbances. On the contrary, Zhao Jingzhong and Liu Xi are not simple people. With these two people around, Dongchang will not be able to fail."

"Let them fight on their own first."

"A living Li Zhong is more useful than a dead one."

Tan Luzi frowned, and said: "Zhao Jingzhong is Wei Zhongxian's adopted son, and he has gathered a few masters under his command, and has an inseparable relationship with Jin Yiwei, but what ability does Liu Xi have to make the governor value him so much?"

A strange look flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, and he said: "Although this Liu Xi has just risen, he is much more difficult to deal with than Zhao Jingzhong. If the emperor hadn't missed the old days, for the sake of serving Wan Yulou since he was a child, he would have worked hard to deal with him. Let him be in charge of the East Factory against all opinions, and Liu Xi is the person who is most likely to take over the position of Governor of the East Factory."

Hearing this, everyone became even more curious. They didn't understand why Liu Xi, the little-known No. [-] head of the East Factory, was given so much attention by the Governor.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Yuhuatian didn't explain.

If he hadn't absorbed the original owner's memory, he wouldn't have attached so much importance to Liu Xi.

But according to the information, this person can absorb Dafa!
If the guess is correct, this person should be the villain Liu Xi in Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque.

How could such a person be comparable to a mere Zhao Jingzhong?
Wei Zhongxian's resurrection is almost the same!
Shaking his head, Yu Huatian glanced at the corpses in the hall, and said calmly, "Clean up and go back."

"The matter is not over yet, there is a good show to watch!"

"Yes!"

Everyone saluted respectfully.

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(End of this chapter)