"This…"
The thousands of people present were stunned.
No one would have thought that Yue Buqun's beard was actually fake, revealing the hole with a single tear.
What was going on?
Could it be that there was something that was difficult to say?
No way, didn't he already give birth to a daughter?
At the thought of this, everyone turned to look at Mrs. Yue and her daughter, Yue Lingshan.
Mrs. Yue and Ning Zhongze took a few steps forward.
"Senior Brother, did you really castrate yourself?”
Two streams of tears rolled down her face.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yue Buqun disdainfully.
"You are too smart. The martial arts in the world are as vast as the stars. I really feel that it is not worth it for you to castrate yourself for the sake of practicing martial arts.”
"In my opinion, the martial arts in the [Exorcism Sword Manual] are only second-rate.”
"Those who use the sword must first be loyal to the sword. You only want to take shortcuts and obtain peerless sword techniques, which is already a disadvantage.”
"In the pugilistic world, have you ever heard of the true sword experts, such as Xie Xiaofeng of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Ximen Chuixue the Sword God, and Dugu Qiubai the Sword Demon?”
Although Dugu Qiubai had left behind the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, it was only a sword technique that he had practiced when he was young.
Ximen Chuixue and Xie Xiaofeng paid attention to Sword Heart and Sword Intent. As for sword techniques, they didn't care.
At this moment, Nun Dingjing walked forward.
With a swoosh, the long sword pointed at Yue Buqun.
"Yue Buqun, you hypocrite, you killed the Sect Leader's Junior Sister. Today, in front of all the heroes in the world, I will avenge the Sect Leader's Junior Sister and seek justice for the Eternal Mountain Sect.”
The moment these words were said, there was another commotion.
It was rumored in Jianghu that Nun Dingxian died at the hands of a devil.
He didn't expect that it was actually the doing of Yue Buqun, the Noble Sword.
Mrs. Yue, Ning Zhongze's body trembled and he asked in a trembling voice,"
"Senior brother, did you really kill Nun Dingxian of Mount Heng?”
She had long noticed that something was wrong with Yue Buqun, but she never thought that he would actually do so many things behind her back.
Yue Buqun gently closed his eyes, not commenting.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Lin Pingzhi in the distance.
To thoroughly expose Yue Buqun's old tricks, he still needed this brat's assistance.
"Lin Pingzhi, I've already killed Yu Canghai and his disciples. You don't have to think about revenge anymore.”
"What?"
Lin Pingzhi was shocked, and his entire body fell into a daze.
Ever since he went up Mount Song, he had been looking for Yu Canghai and the others, but he had not found a trace of them.
The merging of the five mountains was a major event in the martial world. Logically speaking, as the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai should have been invited to participate.
However, not only did Yu Canghai not show up, even the Qingcheng Monastery did not send anyone to attend.
Lin Pingzhi felt very strange. He had already practiced the martial arts in the Evil Repelling Sword Manual and was in a hurry to find someone to take revenge.
Unexpectedly, Yu Canghai was already dead.
Lin Pingzhi glanced at Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes filled with hatred.
He had wanted to take revenge himself, but now that it was in vain, he hated Zhang Sanfeng.
Since Yu Canghai was dead, Lin Pingzhi had no more scruples. He suddenly spoke.
"Yue Buqun is nothing but a hypocrite. He took me in as his disciple and son-in-law because he wanted the Evil-Warding Sword Manual of my Lin Family.”
Beside him, Yue Lingshan's expression changed drastically as she looked at Lin Pingzhi in disbelief.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Pingzhi suddenly drew his sword and stabbed it towards Yue Lingshan.
"The Yue Clan should die!"
Yue Lingshan had never imagined that her beloved husband would actually treat her like this.
"Wang Lin…"
Yue Lingshan was still calling out to him with deep affection even in death.
Lin Pingzhi was unmoved, his face expressionless.
Nun Dingjing was still looking at Yue Buqun with her sword.
"Yue Buqun, what else do you have to say?”
His voice had just fallen when suddenly, a sword light flew over and pierced right into Yue Buqun's head.
Yue Buqun didn't even make a sound and instantly stopped moving.
He had schemed for a lifetime and acted for a lifetime, but in the end, he ended up dead.
Lin Pingzhi seemed to have gone mad.
" Everyone from the Yue Clan deserves to die. Everyone from the Huashan Sect deserves to die…"
With that, he stabbed his sword at Ning Zhongze who was beside him.
Zhang Sanfeng flicked his sword and deflected Lin Pingzhi's sword.
"Zhang Sanfeng, you killed Yu Canghai and prevented me, Lin Pingzhi, from killing my father's enemy personally.”
Lin Pingzhi's eyes were bloodshot.
The expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face was slightly strange.
Lin Pingzhi's actions were really abnormal.
Because he had suffered too much shock, it was normal for him to have an overreaction when he heard about Yu Canghai's death. This was also the result that Zhang Sanfeng had hoped for.
However, Lin Pingzhi's swift and violent reaction was still beyond Zhang Sanfeng's expectations.
Unless someone was ordering him around behind his back.
While he was thinking, Lin Pingzhi attacked with his sword. This sword was as fast as a meteor.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly changed.
He knew that at this moment, he had to suppress it with a thunderous method.
This made the people hiding in the dark not dare to act rashly.
Therefore, when he saw Lin Pingzhi's sword attack, Zhang Sanfeng immediately attacked.
"Swoosh!"
The sword was like a rainbow.
Lin Pingzhi's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Lin Pingzhi was defeated in one move.
Right at this moment, five figures below the stage attacked him at the same time.
"Be careful!"
Not far away, Yi Lin exclaimed.
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Sanfeng turned the sword in his hand and drew a bright arc.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
……
The five people who flew over spat out blood from their throats almost at the same time and fell to the ground.
Zhang Sanfeng was like a god descending, his might unstoppable.
He looked around with his sword and spoke loudly.
"Who else wants to come up and fight with me, Zhang Sanfeng?”
Zhang Sanfeng poured the thick internal strength of the Primordial Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art into this sentence.
His words were like thunder.
On Mount Song, thousands of Jianghu guests could not help but feel their hearts palpitate.
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