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"Huashan Yue Huawei, are you Mu Gaofeng?"

Yi Huawei walked out slowly, his voice was calm, but it was clearly audible in the quiet atmosphere. Without waiting for Mu Gaofeng's response, he continued, "It is rumored that Mu Gaofeng, the camel from the Great Wall, was born with a deformity, extremely ugly, and cruel. Seeing him today, it is indeed true to his reputation."

Mu Gaofeng had been glancing at Yi Huawei and Lin Pingzhi, but when he heard Yi Huawei claim to be a Huashan disciple, he instinctively felt a little wary.

Huashan Sect was well-known in the martial arts world and had a profound background. He could not easily provoke them. But at this moment, Yi Huawei's merciless ridicule made his face, which had been rough from years of wind and sun, instantly turn red, like a piece of iron roasted by a raging fire.

"Huashan...boy! You are so brave, don't think I dare not kill you!"

Mu Gaofeng could no longer suppress his anger and shouted, "I'm going to use your pretty face to see if Yue Buqun can find me!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his long sword, which flashed a cold light in the sunlight, and emitted a low humming sound as he moved. Then, Mu Gaofeng stomped his feet hard on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and rushed towards Yi Huawei like an angry bull.

Yi Huawei was not panicked at all. He just turned his body slightly. His movements seemed casual, but he avoided Mu Gaofeng's fierce attack with incredible precision.

Mu Gaofeng's long sword made a sharp sound as it brushed past his clothes, but it didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. Yi Huawei took advantage of the situation and quickly drew out the long sword from his waist with his right hand. With a flick of his wrist, he made several sword flowers. The sword flowers were arranged in an orderly manner, flashing cold light in the sun.

Yi Huawei performed the Huashan sword technique, the sword body flashed with cold light, and the sword moved lightly. Every movement was smooth and natural, as if it was integrated with the long sword in his hand.

"Good boy! No wonder you dare to speak so arrogantly!"

Mu Gaofeng was startled when he saw this. He knew that the young Huashan disciple in front of him was no match for someone easy to deal with, so he no longer dared to look down on him.

He held the long sword horizontally and used a move called "Sweeping the Enemy". This move was filled with all his strength. The long sword made a whirring sound and swept towards Yi Huawei's waist like a hurricane. This attack was so powerful that if someone was hit, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

When the long sword was about to sweep him, Yi Huawei tapped the ground with his toes, and his whole body jumped up lightly like a dandelion gently lifted by the breeze. In the air, he turned his body, his movements graceful and agile. Then, he thrust the long sword from top to bottom with the force of thunder, directly at Mu Gaofeng's throat. The angle of this sword was extremely tricky, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Mu Gaofeng was shocked, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. Without time to think, he quickly stepped back, and at the same time raised the long sword in his hand to block Yi Huawei's sharp sword. With a loud "clang", sparks flew, and the two weapons collided violently, making a crisp and harsh sound. The sound echoed on the silent ancient road, startling several birds perched on the trees beside the road.

Yi Huawei took advantage of the situation and changed his tactics. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword instantly turned into countless sword shadows and attacked towards Mu Gaofeng.

This move was the "Pine Welcoming Guests" in Huashan Swordsmanship. The sword shadows seemed to be chaotic and gorgeous like flying flowers, but in fact, each sword shadow was hidden with murderous intent, pointing to Mu Gaofeng's vital parts.

Mu Gaofeng did not dare to be careless, and danced the long sword in his hand tightly, forming a solid sword curtain to protect himself. The flashing of swords and shadows, only the sound of "clang clang" of swords and swords intersecting could be heard. The two of them fought back and forth, their bodies intertwined, and the fight was difficult to resolve.

Lin Pingzhi, who was standing by, watched intently, and was filled with admiration for Yi Huawei's swordsmanship. He stared closely at Yi Huawei's every move, trying to learn a thing or two from him.

While fighting with Mu Gaofeng, Yi Huawei turned to look at Lin Pingzhi and said loudly, "Watch out! Huashan swordsmanship emphasizes the use of Qi to control the sword, and the sword moves at will. The key to this move, 'White Rainbow Piercing the Sun', lies in the speed and angle of the sword. It must be fast, accurate, and ruthless."

After saying that, Yi Huawei thrust the long sword in his hand forward fiercely, and a white sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, like a swift long rainbow, and rushed straight to the top of the wood peak. This sword energy carried a powerful force, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "hissing" sound.

Mu Gaofeng's face changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side, while swinging the long sword in his hand backhand, trying to block the sword energy. However, the sword energy was extremely fast and powerful, and he only had time to block part of it. Another part of the sword energy still rubbed his arm, leaving a wound, and blood oozed out instantly, staining his sleeve red.

"Humph! Boy, you have some skills."

Mu Gaofeng groaned, and had a new understanding of Yi Huawei's strength. He knew that if he didn't go all out, he might not be able to escape unscathed today. Mu Gaofeng took a deep breath, concentrated all his energy, and fought with Yi Huawei with all his strength.

Yi Huawei had other plans in mind, and deliberately held back, not using Zixia Magical Skills and Dugu Nine Swords, but just using Huashan Swordsmanship to deal with Mu Gaofeng. He moved freely within Mu Gaofeng's attack range, with unpredictable sword moves, and each move just suppressed Mu Gaofeng's attack, but he was not in a hurry to win.

The two fought for dozens of rounds. Yi Huawei observed Mu Gaofeng's moves while looking for the best opportunity. He saw a brief flaw after Mu Gaofeng's attack due to excessive force. Yi Huawei suddenly put away his sword and stepped back a few steps.

Seeing this, Mu Gaofeng thought Yi Huawei was going to run away, and he was delighted. He ignored his own fatigue and hurriedly chased after him. He shouted loudly: "Boy, see where you can run to!" Just as he was about to catch up with Yi Huawei, Yi Huawei suddenly turned around and stabbed out with the long sword in his hand again. This time, he used the "Boundless Falling Wood" from the Huashan Sword Technique.

The swords were constantly moving, like leaves falling in the autumn wind, attacking Mu Gaofeng. Each sword contained great power, and each sword pointed at Mu Gaofeng's vital points. Mu Gaofeng thought to himself that it was not good, and quickly waved his long sword to resist. However, Yi Huawei's sword moves were too fast. Although he tried his best, he could only block part of it, and several swords still pierced his shoulders and arms. Mu Gaofeng felt pain, and the long sword in his hand almost flew out.

At this time, Mu Gaofeng had multiple wounds on his body, and blood was constantly pouring out, staining his clothes red. He staggered, his breathing was rapid, and the long knife in his hand became extremely heavy. But the ruthlessness in his heart was completely aroused. He roared, ignoring the pain on his body, and rushed towards Yi Huawei again.

Yi Huawei looked at Mu Gaofeng's crazy appearance, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. If a ruthless person like Mu Gaofeng is not completely abolished from martial arts, he will definitely continue to cause trouble in the future.

Yi Huawei flashed and approached Mu Gaofeng in an instant. Seeing Yi Huawei suddenly approaching, Mu Gaofeng was startled and subconsciously raised his long knife to chop at Yi Huawei. Yi Huawei did not dodge. When the long knife came in front of him, he slightly turned sideways and quickly stretched out his left hand to accurately grab Mu Gaofeng's wrist. Mu Gaofeng only felt a huge force coming from his wrist, like an iron clamp, clamping him tightly and making him unable to move at all.

Then, Yi Huawei retracted the long sword in his right hand, raised it suddenly, and struck Mu Gaofeng's dantian with one palm. There was only a muffled "bang" sound, and Yi Huawei's palm hit Mu Gaofeng's dantian firmly. Mu Gaofeng only felt a powerful force pouring into his dantian like a surging tide, instantly dispersing the true energy in his body. The sea of ​​​​qi was like a gunpowder barrel that was detonated. With a "bang", the true energy rushed everywhere, and the meridians were also shaken to pieces at this moment. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Gaofeng was lying on the ground, his limbs twitching, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He tried to struggle to get up, but found that his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all. His martial arts skills were completely destroyed by Yi Huawei at that moment.

Yi Huawei looked at Mu Gaofeng lying on the ground, casually put his sword back into the scabbard, and said calmly, "You have done many evil things in the past, and today is your retribution. From now on, if I find you doing evil again, I will not let you off easily."

After that, he glanced at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Let's go."

Lin Pingzhi looked at Yi Huawei with admiration in his eyes, nodded, and followed Yi Huawei. The two figures gradually disappeared at the end of the trail, leaving only Mu Gaofeng lying there, groaning in pain.

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When Yi Huawei and Lin Pingzhi were heading towards the gate of Hengshan Sect, Yue Lingshan and other senior brothers from Huashan Sect had already arrived at Hengshan.

There is a lively inn halfway up the Hengshan Mountain. After Yue Lingshan and her fellow apprentices met up here, they were chattering about what they had seen along the way. Everyone sat together, laughter echoed in the inn, and the atmosphere was relaxed and joyful.

Yue Lingshan, with pockmarks all over her face, danced and vividly narrated the interesting things she encountered on the way, while the fellow students listened with great interest and laughed from time to time.

Just as they were chatting excitedly, they suddenly heard a burst of footsteps on the street. The footsteps were light and powerful, and they knew it was from the martial arts world. Everyone was stunned and subconsciously turned their heads to look outside the street. They saw a group of more than ten people running towards them quickly. When they got closer, everyone saw clearly that they were a group of nuns.

The old nun who was leading the group was quite tall. She suddenly stood in front of the teahouse and shouted in a voice as loud as a bell: "Linghu Chong, come out!"

When Lao Denuo and other Huashan disciples saw this person, their faces changed slightly. They immediately recognized that this old nun was named Ding Yi, and that she was the junior sister of Master Ding Xian, the abbess of Baiyun Temple in Hengshan and the head of Hengshan School.

Master Dingyi was not only famous in the Hengshan Sect, but also a feared figure in the entire martial arts world. No one dared to be negligent, and they all stood up and bowed respectfully.

Lao Denuo even bowed and said, "Greetings, Uncle Master."

Nun Dingyi's eyes were like lightning, sweeping across everyone's faces one by one, and then she shouted in a rough voice: "Where is Linghu Chong hiding? Get out now."

The voice was even rougher than that of a man, and it made everyone's eardrums buzz.

Lao Denuo hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "My dear uncle, Senior Brother Linghu is not here. We disciples have been waiting for him here, but he has not arrived yet."

Master Dingyi quickly scanned the teahouse. When her eyes swept across Yue Lingshan's face, she was slightly startled and said, "Are you Lingshan? Why are you dressed up like this?"

Yue Lingshan smiled and explained, "There was a bad guy trying to make things difficult for me, so I had to dress up to avoid him."

Master Dingyi snorted coldly: "The rules of your Huashan Sect are becoming more and more relaxed. Your father always indulges his disciples and makes trouble outside. Once the matter here is resolved, I will personally go to Huashan to judge this matter."

When Yue Lingshan heard this, she knew that Linghu Chong had caused trouble again, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, you must not go. Senior Brother was recently reprimanded by Father. If you go and tell Father, he will be punished again."

Master Dingyi frowned and shouted, "The sooner this beast is killed, the better. Linghu Chong has kidnapped my little disciple. If Sect Leader Yue doesn't kill him, I will kill him myself."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Huashan Sect were shocked. Yue Lingshan was so anxious that her eyes turned red and she almost cried. She said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, no! No matter how bold and reckless Senior Brother is, he will never dare to offend your sect's Senior Sister. Someone must have spread rumors and sowed discord in front of Uncle Master."

Master Dingyi refused to listen and shouted, "You still want to deny it? Yiguang, what did the people from Taishan Sect tell you?"

Upon hearing this, a middle-aged nun stepped forward and said, "The senior brothers of Taishan Sect said that Taoist Tiansong saw Senior Brother Linghu Chong and Junior Sister Yilin drinking together in a restaurant in Hengyang City. The restaurant is called Huiyan Tower. Junior Sister Yilin was obviously held hostage by Senior Brother Linghu Chong and dared not refuse to drink. She looked... looked very distressed. Drinking with the two of them was that... that... evil-doer Tian... Tian Boguang."

Master Dingyi already knew about this, and when she heard it again, she was still furious. She suddenly slapped the table with her palm, and there was a loud "snap" sound. The two wonton bowls jumped high in the air, and then fell to the ground with a few "clangs" and shattered.

The Huashan Sect's disciples all looked embarrassed and looked at each other. Yue Lingshan was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She said in a trembling voice, "They must be lying, or... or... it must be that Master Tiansong misjudged the person."

Nun Dingyi's eyes widened and she shouted, "Who is Taoist Tiansong of Mount Tai? How could he have made a mistake? How could he have said such nonsense? Linghu Chong, this beast, actually associated with a villain like Tian Boguang. How depraved has he become? Even if your master is willing to protect him, I cannot let him off easily. Tian Boguang, who has traveled thousands of miles alone, has brought harm to the martial arts world. I must rid the world of this great evil. But when I got the news and rushed there, Tian Boguang and Linghu Chong had already kidnapped Yilin! I... I... couldn't find them anywhere..." As she spoke, her voice became hoarse. She stamped her feet repeatedly in excitement and sighed, "Alas, Yilin, this child, Yilin!"

When the Huashan Sect disciples heard this, their hearts were pounding. Linghu Chong had dragged a nun from the Hengshan Sect to the restaurant to drink, which had tarnished the reputation of the monks and was a serious violation of the sect's rules. Now, he was associating with people like Tian Boguang, which was even worse.

(End of this chapter)