Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 302: Using force to make friends
Amid the noise of the crowd, Linyazi shouted, "Now, please ask each sect to discuss and determine the candidates for the competition." The atmosphere became lively, and more and more people signed up. Many people were not vying for the leader or the first place, but wanted to use this opportunity to compete with masters from other sects. After all, such opportunities were rare.

Qin Moyao saw that everyone around him had left to discuss with his disciples, so he turned around and said to Wuzhan with a smile, "Sir, it's your disciple's turn to sign up."

Wuzhan said: "Under this rule, the result is already very clear. Is it necessary to do this?"

Qin Moyao said: "In recent years, there have been many outstanding young people, and many of them have higher cultivation than me. I am doing this just in case. Sir, you hesitated, don't you want to know the answer?"

Wuzhan said: "I really don't know why you are fighting for this false reputation?"

Qin Moyao said without reservation: "So that you can look at me more."

Upon hearing this, Wuzhan subconsciously looked into Qin Moyao's eyes. Her eyes did not lie. Maybe in the eyes of others, Qin Moyao was an unattainable person, but in Wuzhan's eyes, Qin Moyao was a unreasonable person.

Yun Chu heard it so clearly that her face almost turned green. She cursed Qin Moyao for being shameless a thousand times in her heart, but she was indeed jealous. It was not that she couldn't say such words. As one of the three best in Lingnan, she could even say it better than Qin Moyao. But she really couldn't say it because her identity now was that of a disciple, and disciples could not say such words.

Meng Ya, Qin Moyao, and now there is another Miao Xin. Yun Chu really has no idea how many women like his master, and how many more there will be in the future. What makes her even more curious is what the fox demon that can make her master fall in love looks like. It must be stunning and extraordinary.

Wuzhan said to Zhulang and Yunchu, "Go sign up."

Yunchu heard this and asked, "Do disciples also need to sign up?"

Wuzhan said: "Just treat it as a training."

Yunchu was very reluctant to follow Zhulang to sign up for the lottery. She had heard that her master must have an agreement with Qin Moyao, most likely to clear obstacles for Qin Moyao.

Seeing Zhulang coming to sign up, everyone in the crowd showed fear, fearing that they would be assigned to the same group with Zhulang, because Zhulang was too famous. Especially last night, he defeated the Kunlun disciples with one sword, forcing the Kunlun disciples to watch their master being beaten to death.

The competition is divided into eight groups.

Zhulang was selected to be in Group E. After the announcement, the disciples who were assigned to Group E immediately felt disheartened.

Xia Kexin was also in Group E. She grabbed Bai Haotian's hand and cried out, "Why is he in Group E!" She had wanted to become famous in this conference, but she never expected to be in the same group with Zhu Lang.

Bai Haotian consoled her, "You are already pregnant, so you shouldn't compete. It's fine this way, don't force yourself."

In the same group with Zhulang is Wei Ziyou from Lushan. It is said that his cultivation has also reached the level of a wandering immortal. If nothing unexpected happens, these two should be the top two in the group, but it is unknown who will be better.

Yunchu was drawn to the JI group. In the same group with her was the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Mu Lingxue. In comparison, not many people paid attention to her. However, Yunchu's beauty attracted many disciples to take a few glances at her. In terms of looks, she was not inferior to any of the beauties present. It can only be said that each of them had her own merits.

Another person who attracted much attention was Miaoxin, a disciple of Mount Tai. She was known as a sword maniac. She only knew how to practice sword every day and never said a word. She entered the realm of a wandering immortal three years ago and possessed the divine fire. No one knew what realm she had reached now. She was drawn to Group B. In the same group was Danxue, a female disciple of Mount Huang. It was said that her cultivation was also strong. After all, she was an outstanding disciple of Mount Huang.

After half an hour of registration and drawing lots, a total of 138 people participated. It was truly a big competition. Even Longquan's disciple Chang Bu Yu signed up. The rest of the people are too numerous to list.

After Linyazi announced the group list, the competition was announced to begin. Due to the large number of people, the competition was divided into two venues and held simultaneously. In the whole afternoon, the disciples who participated in the competition only competed in one round. Only opponents of equal strength could make the scene more exciting. Those with a big difference in cultivation level ended in just a few moves. Some people chose to give up directly when they encountered a strong opponent.

Zhulang, Qin Moyao, Bai Haotian, Yu Guizhou, Xiang Yuanxing and other famous disciples all won without a fight in the first round. Only Miaoxin met Huangshan disciple Danxue. Danxue was nearly thirty years old and his cultivation had reached the level of a wandering immortal. It was thought that this competition would be very intense, but Miaoxin knocked Danxue out of the ring with only three swords.

Yunchu exclaimed from behind Wuzhan: "She is so strong, she is worthy of being called a sword fanatic!"

Wuzhan remained silent, just watching Miaoxin walk back steadily and stand behind Bixia, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Moyao's pupils shrank slightly. This Miao Xin might be her most difficult opponent to defeat. She retracted her gaze and looked at Wu Zhan beside her. With a slight smile on her lips, she said to Wu Zhan: "Miao Xin has become like this now. Sir, don't you feel sad when you see her like this?"

Upon hearing this, Wuzhan looked at Qin Moyao. The eyes under the mask emitted a terrifying light that seemed to shine into Qin Moyao's bones.

Qin Moyao avoided his gaze and looked towards the arena, whispering: "Sir, you don't need to be mean to me. Sir, you can come and take my life at any time, and I will never frown. But as long as Sir doesn't kill me, I won't fall for it. On the contrary, I think it's ridiculous."

Yunchu couldn't help but mutter, "Shameless!"

Qin Moyao looked at Yunchu and smiled instead of getting angry: "So you are Miss Yunchu, the leader of the 'Three Wonders of Lingnan'. No, you are now my teacher's disciple. I never thought you would dare to say this to me. Have you forgotten who you are?" Yunchu was so angry that she almost exploded. She didn't expect Qin Moyao to say such vicious words. For a moment, her face flushed and she couldn't speak, "You..."

Qin Moyao said contemptuously: "Don't think I can't see your thoughts. Let me tell you, don't even think about competing with me in this life!"

When women get angry, it's really terrifying. Fortunately, the people around were paying attention to the ring and didn't hear it. They thought they were just talking.

Wuzhan said: "Yunchu, this is your fault. Don't say too much about other people's affairs. Even if you see someone's things dropped on the ground, don't care. Maybe she asked for it."

After hearing this, Yunchu suddenly laughed and said, "Disciple knows I was wrong!"

Qin Moyao also smiled, "Sir, your words are still pleasant to the ear. Even when you are cursing, they are euphemistic and subtle, and people never get tired of listening to them."

Wuzhan didn’t want to say anything more, so he stood up and left with his two disciples back to the house.

……

Nothing happened overnight, there was a drizzle all night, and on the fourth day the fog and clouds cleared. Just as the competition was about to begin, suddenly two corpses flew onto the stage, shocking everyone present.

Lie Feng said to Yun Meng sternly: "Master Yun, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will massacre Huangshan with blood today!"

Yunmeng, Feijian and others flew down to the ring and saw two disciples of Longquan, one of whom was the senior disciple Chang Buyu. Both of them had been stabbed in the chest. Yunmeng leaned over to check the wounds and asked in surprise, "Brother Dao, what happened?"

Lie Feng said to Longquan beside him: "Tell them what happened!"

Longquan's right arm was badly injured and bandaged with gauze. His face was extremely ugly. He narrated: "Last night, I stayed on the mountain with two of my disciples and did not go down the mountain to monitor Mr. Li. We were afraid that he would escape at night. Unexpectedly, it rained last night, so we had to hide under a cliff not far from Yuping Peak to avoid the rain. After a long time, the three of us, master and apprentice, felt a little sleepy, so we leaned against the stone wall to rest for a while."

Longquan narrated the story truthfully. After listening to it, many people felt that Longquan was the head of a famous family, but after joining Xiandaoyuan, he was so humble as to spy on others at night. This behavior was really despicable.

Longquan continued, "Not long after midnight, I heard a strange noise coming from the direction of the house and felt as if someone was passing by. So I woke up two disciples, Chang Bu Yu and Luo Bing Wen, and asked them to stay there while I went out to observe."

"I jumped onto the pine tree in front of the house to observe. There was a light on in Mr. Li's house, so I guessed he was still inside. I observed for a while, felt relieved, and then returned to the cliff."

"Who would have thought that when I returned to the bottom of the cliff, I found that the disciples who were guarding there were lying on the ground. I went forward to check and found that they had been stabbed in the chest with a sword. They had died." Longquan became more and more sad as he spoke, and tears flowed out.

Chang Bu Yu was Long Quan's most proud disciple, and his cultivation was about to reach the level of a wandering immortal. Yet he was assassinated despite his cultivation level, and he didn't even make a sound. This shows how high the cultivation level of the people who assassinated them was.

Longquan tried to shed tears, "These two disciples are the best of mine. Their cultivation is well known. Who can kill them with one sword without even making a sound? I was holding my sword and trying to find them, but suddenly I heard a sound of breaking air behind me. I turned around and swung my sword. I guess that person was hiding behind me and had been preparing to kill me with one sword. I acted hastily and broke my arm, and my sword slipped out of my hand. Before I could steady myself, the person stabbed me again with the sword, using the move 'Clouds and Ten Thousand Changes'."

"'Clouds are changing in countless ways', isn't that Huangshan's move?" Everyone looked at Yunmeng in surprise.

Linyazi shouted, "Longquan, can you explain clearly, did that person really use my Huangshan moves?"

Longquan said: "I am not blind, how could I not recognize Huang Shan's moves? If you don't believe me, you can look at my disciple's wound to see if the sword mark is Huang Shan's 'River Flows in Glory'."

In fact, Yunmeng had already seen through it and had been listening to Longquan's narration. Linyazi took a look and did not refute. Everyone here was a master of swordsmanship, and they could guess the general situation just by looking at the wound.

Fei Jian asked, "There should be no hatred between Huangshan and Songshan. Even if they found you were spying on me, they wouldn't kill you to silence you. What's your motive for doing this? Did you see the assassin clearly?"

Everyone nodded after hearing this. There were only three such masters in Huangshan, Yunmeng, Jingxu and Linyazi. None of these three could do such a thing.

Longquan said: "My Songshan has never had any grudges with Huangshan, and I will never suspect that it was Huangshan who did it. That person was wearing black clothes and a mask. Who do you think he was?" After saying that, he glared at Wuzhe who was sitting very steadily on the podium.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Wuzhe. He was the only one wearing a mask here, only he could use Huangshan's moves, and only he had the motive to kill Longquan because the three of them were watching him.

(End of this chapter)