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Chapter 129 He is everywhere

"Lao Denuo... Since you have obtained my family's sword manual, I only ask you for one thing..." Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, "I have no hope of revenge in this life, I just ask you to help me after you have mastered the swordsmanship." After killing Yu Canghai and Tian Boguang, your account will be wiped out, otherwise, I will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"

"Yes." Lao Denuo nodded sternly, "I promise you this matter on behalf of the left master, you can go with peace of mind, within a year, I will definitely sacrifice the heads of Yu Canghai and Tian Boguang to you! "

"Going up?" Fang Xian asked Murong Fu again.

"Wait a minute, the sword manual can't escape from here, the other side can't go up, we can't go up." Murong Fu didn't care about the situation in the courtyard at all, he obviously cared more about the hidden masters on the other side.

Lao Denuo raised his knife: "Silly boy! Go all the way! Don't pester me!"

Lin Pingzhi closed his eyes and waited for death.

Puchi...

There was a sound of a blade piercing the flesh, and Lao Denuo suddenly covered his chest and stepped back step by step.

It was that middle-aged man with long beard in plain robe and golden hairpin, he was everywhere.

"The opponent has finally moved." Murong Fu clenched his weapon tightly, "Did Yu Yan be kidnapped by him..."

Sure enough, Yue Buqun led Wang Yuyan and landed in the courtyard.

"Laudno, how do I use this trick to lure the snake out of the hole?"

"..." Lao Denuo was hit by the Qingfeng Sword in his chest, and his internal strength began to drain, "Yue Buqun...you...you went to Hengshan, why are you here?!"

Wang Yuyan sighed behind Yue Buqun: "You are so stupid, one is more stupid than the other."

Lin Pingzhi found out that he was still alive, and he was the only one he could rely on at this time...

"Master!" Lin Pingzhi covered his wound and knelt on the ground. "Lin Pingzhi is willing to offer the sword manual. He only asks Master to avenge me!"

"Hehe, how can I avenge you as a teacher?" Yue Buqun smiled softly.

"I just ask Master to kill the murderer who killed my parents!"

Yue Buqun raised his head slightly, looking up at Ban Yue: "Impossible."

"Why?!" Lin Pingzhi's body turned cold and he collapsed on the ground.

Before Yue Buqun could reply, another swipe of the Qingfeng sword hit Lao Denuo's forehead, and this middle-aged man who had been dormant for many years was killed without even losing his life.

Yue Buqun walked slowly, picked up the sword manual in his hand, and finally felt relieved after flipping through a few pages, looking at Lin Pingzhi with a smile.

Wang Yuyan walked up to Lin Pingzhi and patted him on the shoulder: "Silly boy, it wasn't Yu Canghai or my Uncle Tian who killed your parents. It was the master in front of you. You asked him to avenge you, not him. committed suicide."

"What?!" Lin Pingzhi only felt that his blood was congealed, and his life was hopeless.

Wang Yuyan continued to say sadly: "But it doesn't matter, both you and me will be killed by him soon."

Yue Buqun chuckled and clapped his hands lightly: "You're so smart, so smart, but tell me, how do you know?"

Wang Yuyan said eloquently: "After the first battle in Qingcheng, I thought about it, watched you practice swords, and corresponded back and forth. The man in black can only be you."

"Oh? You've seen my outfit? How can you be so sure it's me?"

"First of all, the sword technique you used to kill Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng was very ancient. I thought about it for a long time before I remembered that it was the Huashan Sword Sect's secret skill - the Swift Wind Sword. Secondly, it allowed Lin Zhennan and his wife to speak out without any precautions. Where the sword manual is, I’m afraid you are the only one in the world, your gentleman Jian Yuebuqun.”

"Smart, as long as the Lin family is half as smart as you." Yue Buqun smiled and shook his head, "I wanted Lin Zhennan and his wife to live longer, but when I showed up, I told Lin Zhennan that I took his son as a disciple. , he immediately donated the location of the sword manual, which saved me a lot of effort. Originally, I had arranged for someone to impersonate Yu Canghai, so this would be superfluous.”

Lin Ping's heart was ashamed: "Since you know where the sword manual is, why did you kill my parents?"

"Your parents are not dead, how can you get revenge? If you and I don't come here, how can we lure that person?"

Lin Pingzhi raised his head and fell to the ground: "...What a gentleman, he arranged this scene to kill two birds with one stone, luring out the sword manual and luring out the Songshan Sect's spies..."

"Silly boy, it's not Lao Denuo that he wants to lure out." Wang Yuyan was silent again, "When Lao Denuo was saving you, he exposed his Songshan body skills in a hurry. He has long been Yue Buqun. The thing in his pocket. By arranging this scene, Yue Buqun wanted to lure out my Uncle Tian."

"Tian Boguang?!" Lin Pingzhi just felt that he had misunderstood a very good man, "That's right...that's right...Tian Boguang really wasn't the murderer who killed my parents, he kindly buried my family... I should have died Thanks a lot."

Yue Buqun just shook his head at this moment: "It's weird, Tian Boguang should have come here long ago, he must have been hiding aside, but it doesn't matter, he will show up eventually."

Wang Yuyan closed her eyes and nodded, a few tears fell down, she didn't know if it was for herself or for whom.

Then she suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "Uncle Tian, ​​if you are here, run away, you can't beat Yue Buqun, don't fall for it."

Fang Xian's body shuddered, this girl didn't seem to betray him.

Yue Buqun raised his sword and laughed: "It's useless to shout. Girl, you are the last link in my whole plan. I brought you here just to show Tian Boguang. If I pierce your chest with my sharp sword, Tian Boguang will definitely appear." "

"Put-you-mother-force!" Fang Xian couldn't bear it anymore, the Wanli Duxing movement started to burn, and his body shot out like bullets, "The third style of the violent wind knife technique - one knife and two cuts!!"

The second form of the Kuangfeng Saber Technique is to combine thousands of cuts into two swords, and the third form is to finally combine these two swords into one knife.

"Well done!" Yue Buqun had been well prepared for a long time, and he just chuckled. Although Tian Boguang was fast, he was still under his control. The master of Huashan, who had spent many years, was very good at it, and he saw an instant on his face. The purple energy is filled with clouds, which is the ultimate state of the purple cloud magic.

Yue Buqun struck out with a single sword, he boasted that he was good at internal strength, protected by Zixia's miraculous art, so it would not be a problem to deal with Tian Boguang.

In the night, swords and swords faced each other, two white lights flashed and clanked.

When Fang Xian slashed in two, the momentum in his heart was not lost at all, and the sword moves were fast enough, but unfortunately, it is not enough to meet a first-class internal skill master with a single brute force.

When the swords intersected, Fang Xian felt as if the knife had hit the cotton after only one round, and the cut was not deep, but it continued to cut, and then a majestic internal force suddenly gushed out.

Caught off guard, he was going to be stuck by Yue Buqun.

In desperation, Fang Xian had no choice but to withdraw quickly, dropped his sword and jumped back.

I saw that the handle of the knife had been shattered by the shock, even though Fang Xian escaped, the tiger's mouth was still sore.

Yue Buqun didn't give Tian Boguang a chance to breathe, he swung his sword and stabbed straight: "The little pervert just has better feet, against you, three swords are enough."

Wang Yuyan at the side had already seen clearly that although the visitor was wearing his cousin's white satin gown, the silhouetted face was clearly her Uncle Tian. Seeing Yue Buqun's posture, he hastily shouted:
"He's going to use the deadly Three Immortal Swords. You can't stop him. Get away quickly!"

"It's in the way." Yue Buqun snorted, swung his sleeves with his backhand, and Taiyue Sanqingfeng swung out.

"Yu Yan, run away!" Fang Xian yelled, this time he couldn't catch up no matter what, it was too small for him to be hit by a hidden weapon, this Hatsune girl was killed in such a short time.

At this moment, Murong Fu's figure suddenly appeared from the shadows,
"Fighting to the stars!"

Murong Fu's palms surged, and in a chaotic interlacing, he forcibly faced the three green peaks of Taiyue. A moment later, he saw three green swords flying out in the opposite direction, attacking Yue Buqun.

Murong Fu's series of actions were very boring, Yue Buqun threw the three Qingfeng swords to ignore the situation behind him, and was killing Fang Xian, but suddenly felt three strong winds coming from behind.

"Not good!" By the time Yue Buqun reacted, it was too late, he never imagined that there would be someone in this world who would use his ultimate move.

There were three muffled sounds, and all three Qingfeng swords pierced into Yue Buqun's waist.

It's too late to kill Fang Xian, and hurriedly avoids Sanqing Peak.

Yue Buqun turned his head, only wanting to see this figure clearly.

Murong Fu smiled handsomely: "Using the way of the other, return it to the other body, I also said that the head of Huashan used all decent martial arts, but I didn't expect to attack a small weak woman with a hidden weapon, the gentleman's sword is worthy of the gentleman's sword. "

"Cousin!!!" Wang Yuyan saw her cousin suddenly appearing as a hero to save the beauty at such a time, and the heart of the brain-damaged girl was burned to the extreme.

Fang Xian spat. Murong Fu came back at the right time. It seems that stealing the limelight and scheming have become his habit.

Yue Buqun was panting and staring at the two, he couldn't count this scene even after all the calculations.

He couldn't figure out where this character was, even if he wanted to break the sky, he could get into this place.

Judging the strength of the enemy and ourselves, Tian Boguang can naturally deal with him, but Murong Fu is unfathomable... Coupled with the fact that Wang Yuyan is adding to the chaos, Yue Buqun thinks that he is defeated.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun stopped talking nonsense, turned around and jumped up the room. Anyway, the sword manual is in his hands, and today's primary goal has been achieved. As for Tian Boguang, let him be arrogant for a few more days.

"Don't run away, old thief!" How could Fang Xian let Yue Buqun go away like this, if this fellow had mastered evil sword skills, he would be difficult to deal with, "Brother Murong, help me!"

Murong Fu also came to seize the sword manual, so naturally he also rushed forward.

While running, Yue Buqun had to take out the antidote and take it. The external injury is small, but the internal force of the poison burning is great.

Murong Fu is not a good bird, so naturally he would not give him this chance, he just stretched out his finger, and with a soft chirp, a thin burst of force shot out.This move is the essence of flicking fingers, Murong has mastered hundreds of martial arts, so he can easily fight with ease.

Yue Buqun was already flustered, but this time he was caught off guard again. Ordinary concealed weapons usually make noise, but this moment of pure internal force shot out by the snap of fingers and supernatural power was not something he could feel at all.

Suddenly, Yue Buqun was hit in the back, and he staggered and fell off the eaves.

Fang Xian copied the big sword to kill: "The fourth style of the violent wind sword technique - the light of the sword and the shadow of blood!"

The fourth form is a ruthless move, slashing at a person's vitals, trying to see the blood with the knife.

(End of this chapter)