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The night is as dark as ink, with raindrops floating faintly under the dim starlight.

The atmosphere in the temple is solemn.

"After we come down from Songshan, we will go visit your grandfather."

Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was worried, and patted him gently on the shoulder.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were full of worry. Hearing Yue Buqun's words, a warm current surged in his heart. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"It's getting late. Clean up here. We have to travel tomorrow."

Yue Buqun nodded, turned around and gave an order.

"Yes!"

All the disciples nodded in agreement and prepared to deal with the corpse on the ground. The bloody smell filled the small space.

"Someone is here again!"

Yi Huawei's ears moved and he turned to look at the end of the path. Everyone looked at that place. For a moment, there was no other sound except the sound of the rain. After a while, there was still nothing unusual.

"No one?"

Yue Lingshan looked at Yi Huawei, thinking he had heard it wrong, and her bright eyes were full of confusion.

Yi Huawei smiled, said nothing, and just stared quietly in the direction of the trail.

“Knock knock knock~~”

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the northeast corner, and dozens of horsemen came galloping. The hoof sounds were getting closer, and under the dim starlight, only thirty or forty horsemen could be seen rushing along the road, splashing water and rushing through the mud.

In an instant, the horse team stopped outside the temple and stood still. A man on the horse shouted, "It's a friend of Huashan Sect. Hey! Isn't this Brother Yue?"

Yue Buqun looked at the person who was speaking. This person was none other than Lu Bai, the Third Guardian of Songshan Sect, who had come to the top of Mount Huashan holding the Five Sacred Mountains Flag a few days ago.

The tall and burly man on the right was recognized as Ding Mian, the second best guard of Songshan Sect. The one on the left was Feng Buping, the abandoned disciple of Huashan Sect and the Sword Sect. The masters of Taishan Sect and Hengshan Sect who came to Huashan that day were also there, but there were many more people than before. However, the lights were dim, and under the dim light, the shadows were vague, and it was difficult to recognize so many people at the moment.

I only heard Lu Bai say, "Brother Yue, that day you didn't accept the command flag from Alliance Leader Zuo, and Alliance Leader Zuo was very unhappy, so he ordered my Senior Brother Ding and Junior Brother Tang to take the command flag and go to Mount Hua to pay a visit. I didn't expect that we would meet here in the middle of the night, which was really unexpected."

As Lu Bai spoke, his eyes involuntarily swept to the side with Yi Huawei, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Today, more than 40 masters from three sects came. Even if Yi Huawei was a good fighter, it was impossible for him to defeat so many people. As for Yue Buqun's other disciples, they were only third-rate masters and were not taken seriously by him.

At this time, Tang Ying'e, the Seventh Guardian of Songshan Sect, snorted coldly, looked at Yue Buqun and said: "According to Alliance Leader Zuo, the position of the leader of Huashan Sect should be held by Mr. Feng. Yue Buqun, are you going to give up the position yourself or do you want us to do it?"

Tang Yingjie's words were sharp, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he swung the whip in his hand casually.

Yue Buqun looked at the people from Songshan Sect, Taishan Sect and Hengshan Sect with a gloomy expression. He secretly calculated that there were only nine of them, including Ning Zhongze, and even if Yi Huawei could handle ten and he could handle ten, if they really started fighting, he might not be able to protect those little disciples.

Suppressing his anger, Yue Buqun said, "This is my Huashan Sect's internal affairs, so please don't worry about it, Leader Zuo. We are heading to Songshan to seek justice from Leader Zuo. And you Taishan Sect and Hengshan Sect... don't you want to change your leader too?"

Yue Buqun spoke in a steady voice, his eyes sweeping across everyone's faces one by one.

Yu Jizi of the Taishan School and Lu Lianrong of the Hengshan School both changed their expressions, looked at each other, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

"With your ability, you want to go to Songshan Sect and act so recklessly!"

Feng Buping jumped off his horse, bowed to everyone and said:

"I am truly grateful for the honor you have given me. Our sect has allowed Yue Buqun to usurp the position of the sect leader, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, and ruining our reputation in the martial arts world. I am incompetent and unworthy of being the sect leader of Huashan Sect, but I remember the hardships our ancestors went through in starting our sect, and I cannot bear to see Huashan Sect reduced to ashes in the hands of Yue Buqun, this unworthy disciple. I have no choice but to do this. I hope that you will give me guidance and supervision in the future."

As he said this, he clasped his fists and bowed to all directions.

At this time, seven or eight passengers on the horse had lit torches. The rain had not yet stopped, but it had become a drizzle. The light from the torches shone on Feng Buping's face, making him look extremely proud.

A man in his fifties drew his sword, walked up to Yue Buqun, and said with a fierce smile: "Yue, you have brought disgrace upon our sect. This is your retribution today. Why don't you surrender?"

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Okay, okay! In order to fight for the position of the head of the Sword Sect, you actually dared to collude with outsiders. Cong Buqi, if you kill me today, how will you face the ancestors of the Huashan Sect in the underworld in the future?"

Yue Buqun looked calm, as if he had already put life and death aside.

Cong Buqi laughed and said, "If you do too much evil, you will eventually die. You have committed so many crimes. If I don't kill you, you will surely die at the hands of an outsider, which would be unpleasant."

Feng Buping shouted, "Brother Cong, there is no point in talking any more. There are so many chivalrous men here today. I don't believe he dares to fight back. Go ahead!"

Feng Buping waved his hand, and several Sword Sect disciples behind him drew their swords and took a step forward.

Behind Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze drew out his sword and stood beside him, while the other disciples also took defensive positions. Yue Lingshan tightly grasped the sword, her palms full of sweat, her eyes showing both nervousness and anger.

Although Lin Pingzhi was nervous, he forced himself to remain calm and held the sword tightly in his hand.

The people from Songshan Sect and Hengshan Sect also drew their weapons one after another, and for a moment, the situation in the ruined temple was tense.

Lu Bai and Ding Mian looked at each other and nodded slightly, as if conveying some kind of tacit understanding. Ding Mian took a step forward, and the big knife in his hand flashed coldly under the reflection of the torch.

"Yue Buqun, if you know what's good for you today and give up the position of the head of the sect, we can spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." Ding Mian's voice was low and intimidating.

Yue Buqun sneered, straightened his back, and looked at Ding Mian:

"Do you think you can threaten me like this? Although I am not talented, I am not a coward. How can you change the position of the leader of Huashan Sect just by saying so?"

"Okay, in that case, don't blame us for taking action."

Lu Bai waved the folding fan in his hand, and the disciples of Songshan School rushed up like a tide.

With a "clang" sound, the Ningbi sword was unsheathed.

Yi Huawei's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said loudly:
"Master, Master's Wife, please protect my junior brothers and sisters! How dare these clowns come out and embarrass themselves! I will capture them and hand them over to Master for punishment!!"

"How dare a young boy like you to speak so arrogantly!"

Tang Ying'e, who had never seen Yi Huawei's skills, took the lead in attacking without waiting for Ding Mian to stop him. He was wearing a black cloak, which fluttered in the wind and rain like the wings of a bat.

Tang Yingye used the Great Songyang Hand and went straight for Yi Huawei. His ten fingers were dark blue and hard as iron, and he went straight for the sword in Yi Huawei's hand, intending to use the technique of taking the sword with bare hands to dampen Yi Huawei's spirit.

"Ah!"

Yi Huawei sneered. Facing Tang Ying'e's fierce attack, he did not retreat at all. Instead, he took a step forward. The tip of the sword in his hand stabbed out instantly, just like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue. It was extremely fast, passing through Tang Ying'e's palm shadows all over the sky and directly hitting his Tanzhong acupoint.

Tang Ying'e was startled and quickly took a half step back. At the same time, he slapped out with his left palm, hitting the sword's spine hard, trying to knock Yi Huawei's sword down. At this moment, something strange happened.

"Well done!"

Yi Huawei took a half step back with his left foot, and the hem of his blue shirt suddenly moved without wind. Purple air was floating between his eyebrows, and seven cold stars condensed from the tip of his sword. As soon as Tang Ying'e's Eagle Claw skill touched the sword light, blood mist exploded from his five fingers, and he let out a scream.

"Da Songyang's skills are just that good."

Yi Huawei smiled faintly and did not pursue. The tip of his sword pointed at the ground, and the edge of the sword was still trembling slightly.

Tang Yingye staggered back, his right arm hanging limply like a snake, with seven bloody holes on his wrist arranged in a spoon shape.

Seeing this scene, several screams were heard in the Hengshan faction, and the teacup in Lu Lianrong's hand broke into eight pieces with a "crack".

Seeing Tang Ying'e lose in one move, Lu Bai's face suddenly changed. He suddenly opened the folding fan in his hand, and with a "whoosh", twelve fine steel fan bones shot out towards Yi Huawei like hidden weapons. These fan bones were extremely fast, with a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to Yi Huawei's vital points.

Yi Huawei flicked his wrist slightly, and the sword light in his hand instantly turned into a streak of light, dancing quickly in front of him. For a moment, the sound of metal hitting stone was as dense as a torrential rain, and it never stopped.

When the last fan bone fell to the ground, Yi Huawei shook his wrist and swung the sword in his hand gently, and the last steel nail was nailed directly under Lu Bai's feet, three inches into the ground, without deviation. Lu Bai looked at the steel nail under his feet, and felt a sense of fear in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Good boy!"

Seeing that Lu Bai and Tang Ying'e had both suffered, Ding Mian thrust out his palms fiercely, and the wind from his palms whistled, even bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder. This palm force was extremely powerful, like a tidal wave, rushing towards Yi Huawei.

"drink!"

Seeing this, Yi Huawei activated his internal energy, and the Ningbi sword in his hand began to hum and vibrate. With a loud shout, he swung the sword to meet Ding Mian's palms. The sword and palm collided, and dazzling sparks burst out instantly. The powerful air wave spread in all directions, overturning the torches three feet away to the ground.

In the surging mud, Ding Mian's tall figure retreated seven steps. With each step back, a deep footprint was left on the ground. Finally, his tower-like figure hit the temple wall hard, and even cracked it. Ding Mian stabilized his body, his face terribly gloomy, he did not expect that Yi Huawei's strength was so strong.

"Purple clouds penetrate the sun!"

Yu Jizi of the Taishan School took advantage of the gap between Yi Huawei and Ding Mian's fight and thrust his sword forward. The pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand shook, and instantly shook out nine green rays. These nine green rays flashed with cold light, carrying the fierce momentum of Taishan swordsmanship, and pierced Yi Huawei directly.

Yi Huawei heard the movement behind him and immediately turned to avoid it, easily avoiding the sword tip of Yu Jizi. While turning, the scabbard in Yi Huawei's hand stabbed out fiercely, pressing Yu Jizi's Zusanli acupoint.

"what!?"

Yu Jizi was unable to stop in time, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground. The pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand sank deeply into the locust tree next to him because of excessive force, shaking off the raindrops on the branches.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the fight, Lu Lianrong quietly went behind Yi Huawei with a rapier in hand and stabbed Yi Huawei in the back with the rapier.

"What a shameless fellow!"

Yi Huawei seemed to have eyes behind his head. At the moment when Lu Lianrong's rapier was about to pierce him, he suddenly turned his hand and swung the Ningbi sword in his hand. This sword hit the only flaw in Lu Lianrong's Yunwu sword technique just at the right time.

Lu Lianrong was horrified and quickly dropped his sword and retreated. His left sleeve was cut off at the shoulder, and when the broken arm fell to the ground, the fingers were still twitching.

Feng Buping saw that many of his men had suffered at the hands of Yi Huawei, and he could no longer hold back. The moment the sword was unsheathed, a clear sound of sword sounded.

Feng Buping used the Wind Sword, which was like a gust of wind, sweeping up all the fallen leaves on the ground. The sound of the sword cut through the rain curtain and swept towards Yi Huawei.

Yi Huawei held the sword across his chest. Purple mist was lingering above the sword. The originally agile sword suddenly stopped.

Feng Buping's seventeen sword lights came at him like lightning. Just before they were about to hit him, the Ningbi sword in Yi Huawei's hand suddenly turned into a long rainbow piercing the sun. A series of dense metal-metal clashes were heard, and Feng Buping was shaken back by the powerful force. Looking down, he saw a foot-long gap in his shirt, but fortunately, there was no injury to his skin.

The Huashan Sect disciples, such as Yue Buqun, who were watching the battle from the side, could not help but admire Yi Huawei in their hearts when they saw how brave he was.

Yue Lingshan's eyes were full of admiration, and she held the sword tightly. Although she did not participate in the battle, her palms were sweating with nervousness. Lin Pingzhi was shocked, and his awe of Yi Huawei increased by three points.

Yi Huawei pointed his sword at everyone and said calmly, "Who else wants to learn from you?"

Seeing how powerful Yi Huawei was, the people from Songshan Sect, Taishan Sect, and Hengshan Sect were extremely afraid. They looked at each other with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

The rain continued to fall, hitting the ground and splashing water. The atmosphere in the ruined temple was extremely tense, like a taut string that could break at any time. The three factions confronted each other, and no one dared to take the first step. For a while, there was no other sound except the sound of rain.

"I don't believe you can kill all of us! Attack us all together!!"

Suddenly, Feng Buping shouted loudly and rushed towards Yi Huawei again. His sword skills were sharp, as if he was determined to die.

"Then try it!"

Yi Huawei's figure flashed, and the two figures crossed in the rain, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

Seeing this, Tang Yingye went around behind Yi Huawei and raised his left arm to grab Yi Huawei's back.

Yi Huawei felt the attack from behind and dodged sideways. The Ningbi Sword spun quickly, forming a sword net that blocked the attacks of Tang Ying'e and Feng Buping.

Seeing that the two had already started, Lu Bai no longer hesitated. He closed the folding fan in his hand and used it as a weapon to attack Yi Huawei. The folding fan's moves were strange, coordinating with the attacks of Tang Ying'e and Feng Buping. For a moment, Yi Huawei was surrounded by three people.

Ding Mian stood aside and did not take action immediately. He was observing the situation on the battlefield, looking for Yi Huawei's flaws. He knew that Yi Huawei was very strong and could not attack easily. Once he attacked, he would have to give Yi Huawei a fatal blow.

Yu Jizi also raised the pine-patterned ancient sword in his hand again, ready to join the battle at any time. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he wanted to regain the face he had just lost. Although Lu Lianrong had a broken arm, he also picked up a sword and stood aside, ready to give Yi Huawei a fatal blow at any time.

Yue Buqun was very anxious when he saw Yi Huawei being besieged by the crowd. He winked at Ning Zhongze, and they both drew their swords at the same time, ready to join the battle and help Yi Huawei. The disciples also clenched their swords, ready to rush forward without hesitation as long as Yue Buqun gave the order.

“Hahahaha~Okay!”

Yi Huawei still showed no sign of defeat under the siege of three people. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Ningbi sword in his hand stabbed out fiercely. Tang Ying'e was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder by Yi Huawei's sword. Tang Ying'e screamed and fell backwards.

Feng Buping and Lu Bai were shocked when they saw Tang Ying's jaw was injured, and their attack rhythm suddenly became chaotic.

Yi Huawei took the opportunity to attack Feng Buping and Lu Bai. Feng Buping and Lu Bai tried to resist, but they were already in a passive position and could only defend themselves with difficulty.

Ding Mian saw that Feng Buping and Lu Bai were in danger, and finally stopped hesitating. He shouted loudly and pushed out with both palms. This time, the palm force was more fierce than before, and it rushed towards Yi Huawei with a strong sense of oppression.

Yi Huawei mobilized the purple qi in his body and gathered it on the Ningbi sword. He shouted loudly and swung the sword to meet Ding Mian's palm power.

The sword and palm collided again, making a loud noise. The powerful wind wave caused the surrounding rain to splash everywhere.

Yi Huawei stood still while Ding Mian had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)