The light boat rippled, and the lights in the distance could be vaguely seen.
Yang Guang's heart jolted. He immediately paddled with all his might and sped toward the direction of the lights. Looking from afar, he saw eight or nine houses on a small continent. Two of them were buildings, and lights shone from the windows of each house. He knew that he had already arrived at A'Zhu's 'Fragrance Listening Waterside Pavilion'. Looking at the endless lights, he guessed that the group of Jianghu gangsters Li Qingluo had mentioned had arrived.
Yang Guang's figure flashed and he had already jumped onto the shore. After a few leaps, he ran to a house that was shouting loudly. He crouched on the beam of the house and saw a group of burly men dressed like bandits besieging a middle-aged man dressed like a scholar.
Yang Guang searched through his memories for a long time and still couldn't guess which of the four generals of Murong Fu this middle-aged scholar was. After listening to their scolding for a while, he realized that one of these two groups was the bandits of the Qin Clan in Yunzhou, while the middle-aged scholar was the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Sima Lin. Both sides had come to cause trouble for the Murong Clan. In the end, before the master saw them, they started fighting.
Suddenly, the leader of the Qin clan let out a whistle and threw his blade at Sima Lin. In an instant, the wind in the hall howled, and more than ten sabers flew towards Sima Lin.
It turned out that in the Qin clan's martial arts, there was such a unique skill of throwing a single knife. Every single blade weighed seven to eight to ten pounds. When thrown out forcefully, the momentum was extremely fierce. Moreover, more than ten blades flew at the same time. Sima Lin really couldn't block them, but he could avoid them.
Seeing that he was about to be dismembered by the blades, the candlelight suddenly dimmed. A person flew to Sima Lin's side and stabbed his palm into the blades. He grabbed from the east and west and took over the dozen blades. He hugged them with his left arm and laughed loudly. A person was already sitting upright on a chair in the middle of the hall. Following that, a clanging sound rang out, and more than ten short sabers were thrown by his feet.
A cheerful female voice immediately came from the screen behind the house."Is Brother Boson here?"
An extremely strange voice said,""No, no, it's not that Third Brother Boson has arrived.”
Everyone looked at each other in shock. It was a thin middle-aged man. He was very tall and wore a gray robe. He had a perverse and stubborn expression on his face. When everyone saw his skill in catching the steel knife, they were all shocked and no one dared to say anything.
At this moment, Yang Guang saw two women walk out from behind the screen. One of them was beautiful and wore a green robe. Her delicate hands were as white as jade. The other person was pretty and charming. Her round eyes and black pupils rolled around, making people's eyes light up. She was only slightly inferior to the Wang mother and daughter.
Sima Lin calmed down and immediately bowed deeply, saying,""The Qingcheng Sect's Sima Lin is indebted to you for your help. May I know how to address Mister Boson so that I can always remember him?”
Bao Butong rolled his eyes and raised his left leg. With a bang, he kicked Sima Lin and shouted,""Do you think you're qualified to ask for my name? I didn't mean to save you, it's just that this is my sister Zhu's manor. If someone dismembered you, wouldn't it stain the land of this Fragrance Listening Waterside Pavilion? Get lost, get lost!"
Sima Lin saw him kick out and was eager to dodge, but it was too late. This somersault made him fall in such a sorry state. Hearing him say it like it was a bully, Sima Lin was furious. Thinking back to how he, the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Sima Lin, was a top figure in the martial world, yet he was humiliated in such a manner, he couldn't help but feel a deep hatred in his heart. He didn't care about the kindness he had shown to save him just now. With a wave of his left hand, he led the people of the Qingcheng Sect out.
"Stay here and listen to my orders." Bao Butong said.”
Sima Lin turned around and asked,"What?”
"I heard that you came to Gusu to avenge your father. This was the wrong person. Your father, Sima Wei, was not killed by Young Master Murong.”
"How do you know?" Sima Lin asked. How did Mister Boson know?"
"Since I said that Young Master Murong didn't kill him, then he naturally didn't kill him." Even if he really did kill her, if I said that I didn't, then it can't be counted. Don't tell me that my words don't count? And the people of the Qin village, you should go back too. If you want to take revenge, you've come to the wrong place.”
Qin Village Deputy Chief Yao Bodang thought,""These words are really barbaric.”He couldn't help but stand beside Sima Lin, feeling a common hatred for the enemy.
Sima Lin's face was ashen as he said," How can the revenge of killing one's father be child's play? Mister Boson, I know I'm no match for you. If you want to kill me, then kill me. You can't humiliate me like this.”
Bao Butong laughed and said," I just don't want to kill you. I just want to humiliate you. Let's see what you can do to me."”
Yang Guang was lying on the roof beam. At this moment, Bao Butong was also extremely angry. He thought to himself that this person had really displayed a certain level of posturing. He wished that he could transform into Sima Lin right now and teach Bao Butong a lesson.
Suddenly, Yang Guang's eyes lit up. In order to achieve a better posturing effect, Bao Butong poured himself a cup of tea, wanting to drink some warm tea to humiliate Sima Lin.
Yang Guang laughed in his heart. With a flick of his right hand, he used the secret technique of the Acupoint Pressing Chapter of the Nine Yin Manual and sprinkled some of the Ten Fragrance Tendon Softening Powder into the tea. No matter how good his kung fu was, even Murong Fu might not be able to notice anything unusual, let alone Bao Butong.
On the other side, Sima Lin was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He didn't care about strength and directly raised his saber and charged over.
Bao Butong did not put down his teacup, nor did he stand up. He merely waved his left sleeve, and a strong gust of wind rushed towards his face. Sima Lin felt his breath suffocate and dodged. Bao Butong hooked his right foot and Sima Lin fell to the ground. Bao Butong took advantage of the momentum and kicked out with his right foot, hitting his arm and kicking him out of the hall.
Sima Lin made a turn in the air and landed on his shoulder. With a touch, he stood up and ran into the hall. He raised his knife and stabbed at Bao Butong's front. Bao Butong grabbed his wrist and threw him high into the air. With a loud thud, he crashed into the beam. Sima Lin fell to the ground, flipped over and stood up, pouncing over for the third time.
Bao Butong pushed him back again and frowned,"You really don't know what's good for you. Can't I kill you?”
Sima Lin stood up with blood all over his body and shouted,"" It's best if you kill me…" He shouted as he charged forward.
Bao Butong shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said," Alright, the entertainment is over. Since you're so determined to die, I'll..."
At this point, Bao Butong's expression froze as if his throat was stuck.
Seeing Sima Lin running towards him while roaring, Bao Butong couldn't help but smile bitterly,""No, no. This is bad.”
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