Ji Taoist

Kandao land.

In the waterside city.

Yunhua knelt in front of the master's bed, looking at Zhao Zhen who was barely breathing, holding his old hand with tears in his eyes:

"Master!"

"Yun... Yunhua... Don't be sad... Your life has come to an end... You are still young... Remember, remember... Find Qingqing..."

After that, Zhao Zhen, the strongest man in the heavenly realm of a generation, died here!

"Master!!!"

Yunhua cried and lowered his head with tears.

Endless sadness filled Yunhua's heart. He remembered the first time he met his master when he was a child, the first time he started to practice swordsmanship, and the first time he went down the mountain. The master was by his side and taught him carefully.

Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable, and today they are separated by heaven and earth!

Not long after, Yunhua met with his fellow disciples of Wuji Sword School, and explained the reason why he stayed at the foot of the mountain. Then the brothers took Zhao Zhen's body away.

And Yunhua, he also had to follow the master's last wish and find his junior sister Zhao Qingqing!

"Qingqing, you're not dead yet, right?"

Yunhua touched his beating chest, he seemed to feel that his heart suddenly stopped beating since the moment his master died.

One of the two most important people in his life had passed away, he really couldn't imagine what he would do in the future if his junior sister died too?

Yunhua was confused for the first time.

From the moment he picked up the sword when he was young, his heart knew how to move forward and what to fight for!

But when he faced the terrifying leader of the Blood Flow Sect and witnessed the top battle of the mortal world, he couldn't draw his sword for the first time to avenge his master!

Then, the death of his master finally made him realize that his heart might not be as firm as he imagined.

He didn't dare to draw his sword in the face of a strong enemy; he couldn't be calm in the face of his master's death...

He wanted revenge, but he didn't know when he would be able to do it!

"Damn it, damn it! Why am I so weak? Why can't I even protect my junior sister? My master died with hatred!"

Yunhua knelt on the ground and beat the ground fiercely.

But the only response to him was the breeze in the mountains.

After crying for a while, Yunhua wiped his tears, got up and followed his heartbeat to Shuibian City.

When he came to the city, he felt his heart beating more and more violently. He didn't know why, so he followed the guidance of his heart and came to a brothel.

"Oh, what a handsome young man, is this your first time?" The girls next to him lit up their eyes. Such a handsome young man is much better than those old guys.

"Get lost!"

"What? Still want to cause trouble? Bullying us poor prostitutes, right?!" The girls around him suddenly turned cold, and a few bodyguards came over and looked at him seriously:

"Sir, if you are not here to have fun, don't even think about making trouble here! The officials are still here, how many lives do you have to pay for disturbing their fun?"

Yun Hua gritted his teeth: "I'm just looking for someone."

"Hmph, we don't have the person you are looking for here, get lost now!"

"Ahhh!"

A scream suddenly came from upstairs, and Yun Hua's eyes were bloodshot!

"Junior sister!"

He recognized it, it was the voice of the junior sister.

Suddenly, Yun Hua drew his sword and flew upstairs. The scene in front of him made him stunned, and for a moment, the long sword in his hand almost fell down.

Junior sister....

Junior sister?

Junior sister!!!

"Who are you?!"

Many naked people, young and old, stared with wide eyes, quickly covered their bodies with clothes, and glared at Yunhua, the uninvited guest!

"You! You dare to bully my junior sister, you are looking for death!!!"

That day.

Yunhua slaughtered all the people in the brothel, big and small, and left Shuibian City with a haggard and thin woman in his arms.

Not long after.

In the Wuji Sword Sect.

Yunhua knelt in the hall, and the elders around him and the sect master above glared at him:

"Yunhua, do you know your crime? For a disciple who was willing to sell himself in a brothel, you actually slaughtered all the officials of Shuibian City, causing the imperial army to approach? Do you know who is the person who came to ask for punishment this time? That is General Longwei Ye Zhilong!!!" The sect master roared, and was very angry.

He had received a message from Zhao Zhen before, saying that he would send Liu Qingqing back, and also talked about some trivial things about Liu Qingqing, thinking it was not a big deal.

But I didn't expect Liu Qingqing to be so despicable that she actually went to a brothel to sell her body?

Regardless of whether she was willing or forced, it was a slap in the face of the Wuji Sword Sect, and it was shameful!

This matter is estimated to have spread throughout the Kandao martial arts world. Wouldn't the people of the Wuji Sword Sect be ridiculed for this matter when they travel around in the future?

If Zhao Zhen were alive, Liu Qingqing would be expelled from the disciple list for his sake, and the incident would be suppressed.

But Yunhua actually dared to kill officials of all sizes in Shuibian City. Even if Zhao Zhen's past relationship was taken into consideration, the matter was so big that the Wuji Sword Sect could not bear it.

Moreover, the one who came this time was Ye Zhilong, who broke into the Supreme Saint Temple and expelled it from the martial arts world, and almost killed the Heavenly Realm Sect Master of the Blood Flow Sect!

Yunhua knelt in front of the temple, and saw that the elders and the sect master who had been friendly to them before suddenly changed their faces, and asked in a daze:

"Master, elders. Qingqing was harmed by the leader of the Bloodstream Sect. Not only did he become an idiot, but he was also thrown into a brothel and humiliated. Shouldn't we deal with him first?"

"That's ridiculous! Then why didn't you just take Liu Qingqing away that day? Instead, you killed those officials?!"

"They insulted my junior sister, damn it!"

"Okay! Then go and talk to Ye Zhilong at the foot of the mountain and see if he can let you go and let go of the hundreds of people from my Wuji Sword Sect, large and small?! Yunhua, do you know that angering the imperial court is equivalent to bringing down the enemy? I'm going to be pushed into the abyss!"

Yun Hua was stunned on the spot, and after a while he laughed and said: "So in this world, we can only let the evil spirits show off their evil deeds, and even the court cannot reason with them. With just a wave of their hands, the army can suppress my Wuji Sword Sect and force me to admit my mistakes?!"

"Admit your mistake? Humph, I'm afraid even your life won't be enough!" the sect leader said coldly.

Yunhua's face turned pale, and he immediately became ferocious, covering his heart:

"So right or wrong doesn't matter?"

"Insulting my junior sister, it's not their fault if they don't know about it?"

"The leader of the Bloodstream Sect killed my master and harmed my junior sister. Why didn't the sect take any action after receiving the news?"

"Although Ye Zhilong is a fierce general of the imperial court, he is not unreasonable at all. He wants to besiege us even if he says he is besieging us?"

"The Wuji Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the world of Kandao, but they actually want to settle the matter?!"

The elders around him were stunned, and then said angrily: "Yunhua, you are possessed by a demon!"

"How come you still don't know the key to this matter? It was you who killed the court officials first and caused the Wuji Sword Sect to be in disaster. How can you still say such a thing at this moment?!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Yun Hua suddenly stood up, pointed at the elders present, and cursed the sect leader angrily: "You guys, you only care about your reputation and family fortune! But you don't know how important my master and sister are to me? If you are just for fame, you can sacrifice everything for the sect! Then I am Yunhua!”

"So what if I don't become a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect?"

"To avenge my master and avenge my junior sister, today I, Yun Hua, must take my junior sister away! If I get the chance, I must know how to write the word 'justice' for the sake of the world!"

Yun Hua stood up, and his black hair instantly turned white under everyone's astonished eyes. There is no sadness, unwillingness or confusion in the eyes, only pure and extreme faith remains!

"How brave! Then let me, the sect leader, capture you and hand you over to General Ye for disposal..."

Before the sect leader above had finished speaking, the back mountain of Wuji Sword Sect suddenly shook!

"What? Earthquake?!"

"It's in the direction of the back mountain, it's the Sword Tomb!"

"not good!"

This day.

Yunhua held a green steel sword and killed several elders of the Wuji Sword Sect one after another. After severely injuring the current leader of the Sect, he broke out of the Wuji Sword Sect!

At the foot of the mountain.

Yunhua faced the imperial army and Ye Zhilong without fear. He held the stupid Liu Qingqing in his arms, but a trace of warmth suddenly appeared in his eyes. .

"Junior sister, don't worry, senior brother will take you away safely even if he risks his life."

Ye Zhilong glanced at him, nodded and waved:

"Let him go."

"General? Over there at the imperial court..."

"I will naturally report it to the Holy Emperor." Ye Zhilong said calmly.

The surrounding soldiers did not dare to disobey his orders and allowed Yun Hua to leave.

Soon after, the Wuji Sword Sect sent out letters: saying that Yun Hua had entered the demonic path and had taken away the sword of the founder of the Wuji Sword Sect. He had become an abandoned disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect. Anyone who killed him would be rewarded heavily.

After that, there was indeed a bloody storm in the Kandao Jianghu.

Whether it was Yun Hua who killed various martial arts masters one after another, or whether the Bloodstream Sect was destroyed overnight by the imperial army led by Ye Zhilong, it has become an enduring topic of conversation in the Kandao world.