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Chapter 171 Chapter 167: Blood Knife Patriarch
This kind of strength is more than enough even compared to some small and medium sects.

The ancestor of the blood knife thought that it was just to lure some women, and it was enough to send such disciples.

In fact, there really has never been any problems in three years.

The monk in yellow said: "Exactly. That girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she is beautiful, her martial arts are superb, her swordsmanship is unsurpassed, and there is no one in Puxian Temple's disciples."

"Fifteen or sixteen years old, very beautiful!"

The ancestor of Xuedao came down from the top of the palace with his hands behind his back. He had a shiny bald head and a lewd smile on his ruddy face: "This ancestor will go out of the mountain now and capture this top-quality girl back to the castle."

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old stunning girl, this is more attractive than anything else to Patriarch Xuedao.

Although the ancestor of the blood knife is now one hundred and eight years old, his sword is still young and his glory is still there.

The yellow-clothed monk showed joy, cupped his hands and said: "The ancestor will go out in person, and he will definitely be able to capture the girl, and make her the most loyal maid of the ancestor."

The ancestor of the blood knife let out a burst of laughter, and then disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Huang Yue took the dozens of rescued women back to Dongpo Town and went back to their homes.

All of a sudden, the story of Huang Yue eradicating the prostitution den of Puxian Temple and rescuing the captive women from good families spread throughout Dongpo Town.

Huang Yue had lunch at the home of a member whose daughter was rescued, and then left Dongpo Town to continue southward.

However, just a few kilometers away from the town, a blood-red figure suddenly chased after her and stopped in front of her.

Huang Yue looked up, and saw a bald-headed red-robed old man who was eight feet tall and strong and burly.

Although the bald-headed red-robed old man had a fluttering white beard, he had a ruddy complexion and swollen muscles, like a fierce man.

The red-robed old man gave Huang Yue a very weird feeling, but at the same time it also made her feel extremely dangerous.

This red-robed old man is exactly the Blood Knife Patriarch who was chased from the Blood Knife Gate Castle.

"Jie Jie Jie is truly stunning in the world!"

The ancestor of Xuedao's eyes flashed red, and he glanced at Huang Yue's curvaceous and sexy body unscrupulously, and then took a few glances at Huang Yue's exquisite and beautiful face, and let out admiration.

At this time, Xue Lao Dao Zu felt that it was worth killing all the disciples of Xue Dao Sect stationed in Puxian Temple.

The death of twenty or thirty disciples is nothing, to get such a beautiful girl like Xuedao Patriarch is more satisfying than anything else.

To him, the stunning girl in front of him was already the prey of his mouth, and there was no possibility of him escaping.

No matter how good this young girl's martial arts are, can she still surpass his blood knife ancestor?
"old**!"

Huang Yue gritted her silver teeth and stared at the red-robed old man in front of her. She already knew the purpose of the red-robed old man in stopping her.

Is there really something wrong with being beautiful? No matter where she goes, there are lewd thieves and demons pestering her?
"Girl, did you slaughter the Puxian Temple of my Blood Knife Gate?" the Blood Knife Patriarch stroked his long silver beard that fluttered on his chest, and asked in a cold voice.

"That's right, the obscene monk in Puxian Temple was killed by this girl!"

Huang Yue straightened her chest, drew out the sword at her waist, pointed at the ancestor of Xuedao, and said in a hateful voice: "Could it be that these obscene monks in Puxian Temple are all subordinates of your old bastard?"

She was ice-snow smart, and instantly guessed that the red-robed old man must be the real mastermind behind the scenes of Puxian Temple.

The Blood Knife Patriarch looked at her trembling front, and couldn't help but smile lewdly: "Little girl, you look so fierce! Since you killed my disciple, then follow me back to the Blood Knife Gate and become my sleeping wife !"

Huang Yue was so angry that his chest heaved even more, and he shouted angrily: "Wait for this girl to castrate you, you old bastard!"

After saying that, with a flash of his figure, the sword slashed towards the blood knife ancestor with a stream of light.

This is exactly the exquisite swordsmanship in the Nine Yin Manual.

"Hey, good swordsmanship!"

There was a strange look in the red eyes of the ancestor of the blood knife, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Huang Yue was horrified!

The speed of the ancestor of the blood knife is really unimaginable!
She originally thought that even if she couldn't touch the Blood Knife Patriarch, at least the Blood Knife Patriarch wouldn't be able to dodge easily with the exquisite sword technique in the Nine Yin Manual.

She still underestimated the blood knife ancestor.

The ancestor of Xuedao has been immersed in martial arts for hundreds of years all his life, and he created his own mental method of collecting yin and nourishing yang, so he grows stronger with age.

The [-]-year-old Blood Knife Patriarch has reached the level of an eighth-rank master in martial arts.

Even though Huang Yue has the unique knowledge of the Nine Yin Scriptures, she is still far behind the ancestor of the blood knife.

At the north entrance of Dongcheng Town, ten miles away, Ling Yun rode a fine horse into the town.

He took the portrait and inquired all the way to the disciples of the Beggar Gang, the Salou Inn and the traffickers.Fortunately, Huang Yue's beauty is outstanding, her temperament is dusty, and she will become the focus of everyone wherever she goes, so she can get some news about her along the way.

As long as he came out of the capital and followed Huang Yue's travel direction, with Ling Yun's experience, it would be easy to track her down.

Entering Dongcheng Town, Ling Yun went to find the best inn as usual, ordered some food and wine, and began to inquire about Huang Yue's news from Xiaoer.

"Xiao Er, did you see this girl coming today?"

Ling Yun unfolded Huang Yue's portrait for Xiao Er who brought the food and wine to see.

Tracking from the road, Ling Yun guessed that Huang Yue should have arrived in Dongcheng Town at [-] o'clock in the morning.According to common sense, she should find a better inn in Dongcheng Town and have lunch before leaving.

It's late afternoon now, maybe she's still in Dongcheng Town, it's hard to say.

Xiaoer looked at the portrait, but shook his head and said, "I didn't see this girl coming to the inn, maybe she went to another inn!"

Ling Yun secretly wondered, this Princess Mingyue always chooses the best inn to eat in, why didn't she eat in this inn when she arrived in Dongcheng Town?

Just as I was about to get up and go to another inn, I heard Xiao Er say again: "Although I didn't see the girl in the portrait come in to eat, there are rumors in the town today that a young and beautiful woman killed Pu The obscene monk at the Xian Temple rescued dozens of imprisoned women, but I don’t know if this heroine is the girl in the portrait that the guest officer is looking for.”

When Ling Yun heard this, his heart moved, he immediately got up and dropped a piece of silver, and hurried back to the inn.

"This guest officer, why did you leave without taking a few mouthfuls of food and drink, and you are so generous." Xiao Er shook his head, took the broken silver and handed it to the shopkeeper at the front desk.

Ling Yun left the inn in a hurry and asked people about the heroine all the way. After combining various sources of information, he came to the conclusion that the heroine who killed the monk was Huang Yue.

And it has been learned that this heroine has just left the town and headed south.

Ling Yun didn't dare to delay, and immediately rode his horse to chase south.

On the road ahead, Huang Yue had been completely suppressed by the Blood Knife Patriarch.

In fact, the Blood Knife Patriarch didn't use his full power, he didn't even draw out his Blood Knife, but just used his fists to fight Huang Yue's sword.

(End of this chapter)