The sword light was calm and domineering, slowly spreading out, and the blue robe fluttered. He Ruoqinhu saw the blue shirt holding the sword, and first felt at ease, thinking Murong Longtu had drawn his sword, but soon sensed something was wrong.
Although the newcomer was strong, it wasn't with the reckless fierceness of Sword Madman Murong Longtu. Instead, it carried the dignified aura of a warrior, and that face gradually became clear within the sword light.
Young, spirited, with eyebrows flying high.
It was Li Guanyi, who had thoroughly made his name known across the Western Regions battlefield.
The wild joy in He Ruoqinhu's heart turned into cautious vigilance, and a kind of unwillingness:
"Marquis Qin Wu...!!!"
The Nine-colored Divine Deer flew across the sky, auspicious energy flowing. Li Guanyi's Wooden Sword Dragon Map firmly clamped down on He Ruoqinhu's long spear. Although He Ruoqinhu had Nine Heavens skill, he couldn't break through for a moment.
