Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng were best friends. Both of them loved music and got together because of it. One was a righteous person, the other was a demonic person, but because of music, the two of them had cast aside their worldly prejudices.
This person was free and easy, not being kidnapped by morality. His thoughts and style were also beyond the imagination of ordinary people. His overall judgment should be between good and evil.
Now that he had appeared in the Lin Family Mansion, Ling Yun believed that he wasn't here for the sword manual. He only invited him for a drink because he felt that fate had brought him here.
Compared to these two Houtian high-level experts, one was a true gentleman who would rather die than submit. One was a hypocrite who was good at scheming and had a sinister heart. However, if one were to talk about fate, perhaps fate would always favor hypocrites. Yue Buqun could live for a long time, but this Qu Yang, because of his personality and style, died tragically under the hands of the enemy.
"So it's the Right Emissary of Light from the Sun Moon Sect. Let's talk about drinking later. Let's talk about how to deal with this hypocrite.”
"Could it be that Xue Junzi knows something? You know my identity?"
His heart was filled with uncertainty. If his identity was really exposed, then his title as Gentleman Sword would be lost. He might even become a laughing stock. The dignified Gentleman Sword actually did something like transforming into a black-robed man to seize the sword manual. Just from this point alone, he was despised by the righteous path of the pugilistic world.
He struck out his palm across the air, and true energy surged out from his palm. Accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, a strong force attacked.
Yue Buqun was somewhat caught off guard, he only had time to raise his strength and slap out a palm. Similarly, he released his true energy and blocked this sudden palm attack.
Bang!
The two forces collided in mid-air and scattered. He was indeed a scheming hypocrite to be able to produce such an effect in such a hurry.
Ling Yun relied on his palms to block the attack. He attacked decisively and pierced through the other party's sword light, forcing Yue Buqun to retreat.
As he spoke, he placed the zither in his hand horizontally and pressed his right hand on the strings. The hair on his sleeve moved without wind, and he looked like an immortal under the surge of true energy.
The strings of the zither were plucked, and a sudden clap of thunder sounded.
Xue Junzi dared to enter his sword light with his body of flesh and blood, and he was even able to gain the upper hand. He must be one of the best in the Postliminary Realm. Furthermore, Xue Junzi's attacks were decisive, and each of his attacks was aimed at his vital points, which shocked and angered him.
In his shock and anger, Yue Buqun made a prompt decision. He slashed his sword horizontally to force Ling Yun to retreat. His feet stepped on the ground and soared into the air. He threw out a few Meteor Darts and jumped back.
"See you again. Goodbye."
Ding!
The shooting star darts were shot down once again. Ling Yun snorted coldly and swept the roof with his feet. A few tiles flew into the air. With a wave of his hand, these tiles flew towards Yue Buqun.
Seeing this, Qu Yang also made his move. With a wave of his hand, black spots flew out of his wide sleeves. Under the night sky, some reflections could be seen.
Yue Buqun, who was flying in the air, instinctively sensed the danger coming from behind him. He suddenly moved his body, which was retreating quickly with his qinggong, horizontally in the air, avoiding the attack of the tiles. However, he was unable to avoid a portion of the black light. His body swayed, and his shoulder was hit by the black light. However, it did not seem to be a serious problem and did not hinder his retreat.
Seeing that Yue Buqun was about to disappear from his sight, Qu Yang raised his leg and wanted to chase after him. However, Ling Yun suddenly extended his hand to stop him. Didn't Messenger Qu want to have a drink with me? Why did he let this villain spoil his mood?”
Qu Yang was enlightened. He put away the zither in his hand and laughed. He did not care about it.
Ling Yun wasn't going to chase after Yue Buqun. With his current abilities, even if Yue Buqun ran ten miles away, how could he escape if he wanted to chase after him? Moreover, it was still a problem whether they could escape from him. Currently, this Yue Buqun still had some use. If he was killed here, then he would lose his use as a chess piece. At the same time, it might also involve some troublesome matters, which might affect Miss Dongfang and his big plan.
A mere Yue Buqun was not worth ruining the grand plan because of him. At this moment, there was still Feng Qingyang in the Huashan Sect. He was an existence that stood at the peak of the world of Smiling Proudly. If he was lured out now, there would be endless trouble in the future.
"Little Brother Ling Yun, I really admire your boldness. However, I have a question. Why aren't you using the sword behind you?”
" It's very simple. If I unsheathe my Redcloud Sword, that hypocrite will definitely die on the spot." Ling Yun smiled casually. Let's not talk about this anymore. Emissary Qu, why don't we find a place to talk about the Sun Moon Sect?”
"Hmm? What do you mean?"
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