Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 306: Every Word Counts Like a Needle
On the morning of the seventh day, Yunchu brought breakfast, glanced at Zhulang, and said to Wuzhan, "Miaoxin didn't come back all night."

After Wuzhan heard this, he asked, "Does Yuanjun know about this?"

Yunchu said: "She came to ask me, and now she should be looking for him on the mountain with her disciples. Miaoxin's cultivation is so high, she shouldn't be in trouble!"

Wuzhan did not answer. After a long pause, he asked, "Who did she meet before?"

Yunchu said, "After her meditation every night, she always stood in front of the viewing platform and stared blankly for a while. She didn't return to her house until it got dark. She never said a word to me. I didn't notice who she had seen. Did she meet the murderer?"

Wuzhan said, "It shouldn't be possible. The murderer has been basically identified. He is not dead yet. He returned to Huangshan for revenge or other purposes. He is not in a good mental state. Sometimes he is lucid and sometimes confused. Longquan and two disciples happened to see him that night. He killed them to silence them for fear of being exposed. Miaoxin's cultivation is not as good as his, but he can still escape."

Yunchu glanced at Zhulang again and said, "Could it be Luo Yuying? She is going to compete with Miaoxin today. She will definitely not be able to beat Miaoxin. If she can't come openly, she will come secretly."

Wuzhan said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but we cannot just look at the surface. Winning or losing the competition is not that important. The competition behind the scenes is the key. This Dao Conference is so simple. All forces have already invested their pieces and laid out the game. They are eyeing this game covetously. If we are not careful, we will easily be treated as prey."

Yunchu said, "How about I go find her too?" She could see that her master was very worried about Miaoxin's safety.

Wuzhan said: "This incident happened in Huangshan. Master Yun will not do anything and leave it alone. It is useless for you to go there. You should just wait and see what happens."

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On Tiandu Peak, since the competition between Miaoxin and Luo Yuying was the first match, everyone waited for a long time, but Miaoxin did not show up. Bixia Yuanjun and Taishan disciples were also nowhere to be seen, and Yunmeng was not there either. After a long time, everyone began to talk.

After Linyazi discussed with Feijian, he said to everyone, "Taishan disciple Miaoxin hasn't arrived for such a long time. I guess he got delayed by something. This first match will be postponed to the fourth one, and we will proceed to the second one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted, "It's not like she doesn't know when the competition will be. If she doesn't come, she should be considered to have given up automatically." Others in the crowd echoed him.

Linyazi said, "Everyone, please be patient. This competition is an opportunity for you to learn from each other and exchange ideas. Isn't it because you didn't leave just to see more of the outstanding performances of those outstanding disciples?"

Another person in the crowd shouted, "The exchange must be fair and follow the rules. It would be better to directly declare Miaoxin the winner than to change the order at will. What's more, this involves the position of alliance leader and the fate of the sword. We have so many eyes watching!"

At this time, Luo Yuying stood up and said to everyone: "I don't want to win unfairly, so please don't make things difficult for me. I will obey my arrangement!"

After she said this, naturally no one said anything. After all, she was the one who had the right, and everyone fell silent.

Qin Moyao leapt to the center of the venue, graceful and elegant, and bowed to Lin Yazi with a dignified manner. Her extraordinary temperament attracted countless envious glances.

Not long after, Yu Guizhou also jumped in front of her, wearing a green Taoist robe, looking handsome, but with some hesitation in his eyes. He also bowed to Linyazi, then turned to face Qin Moyao, his mind even more confused.

Qin Moyao looked at him, his eyes still as cold as ever, as if he was looking at a stranger. He clasped his fists towards Yu Guizhou and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Yu Guizhou returned the greeting and said, "I don't deserve it!"

Qin Moyao drew out the Lotus Sword, the sword swung, a sword sounded, and several sword lights merged into one. He stared at his opponent and said, "Please!"

Yu Guizhou did not draw his sword, but said in a deep voice: "Master Qin, let's make the first move!"

Qin Moyao did not hesitate and used the "Line of Skylight" move, creating a beam of red light that broke through the air and stabbed towards Yu Guizhou. It was fast, pure, precise, and merciless.

Yu Guizhou was of course aware of the power of this move. He swung the scabbard horizontally, and "clang..." a red light spread out vertically like water waves. Yu Guizhou took a step back to avoid the fierce shock wave.

Now everyone present is aware of the past of the two, and also knows the unclear relationship between Qin Moyao and Wuzhan. In terms of strength, most people think that Yu Guizhou is much stronger. If Yu Guizhou can be ruthless, he will surely win. But if he is infatuated, the result is hard to predict. This competition may not be exciting, but it will definitely be interesting.

The lotus sword bent, and Qin Moyao was ejected. The lotus sword turned into several red lights, which flew down and slashed towards Yu Guizhou like a waterfall.

Yu Guizhou's eyes focused, his figure became illusory, and there were continuous "ding... ding..." sounds. Bright red flowers bloomed everywhere above him, and his true energy spread out layer by layer.

Qin Moyao performed this 'Dragon Gate Waterfall' skillfully, using the sword's power to the extreme, and Yu Guizhou blocked it skillfully, without any omissions, and completely blocked the sword energy. At this time, there was a burst of applause.

Qin Moyao's figure was as fast as the wind, sword flowers bloomed, and every sword strike was merciless. Every sword strike hit a vital point, and the heavy sword lights enveloped Yu Guizhou.

Fei Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew Yu Guizhou's temperament and wanted to use this competition to understand Yu Guizhou's heart knot. If he never made a move, it meant that Yu Guizhou's heart knot was hard to break, and the result would be defeat. Wei Ziyou had been eliminated by Mu Lingxue. If Yu Guizhou was eliminated again, Lushan would be laughed at by these famous families.

After experiencing a severe blow, Yu Guizhou returned to Mount Lushan with a broken heart. He swore in front of Feijian that he would devote himself to enlightenment and end his love affair forever. However, when he saw her, he was dragged into painful torture again.

Three years of companionship from his betrayed master could not earn her a smile, nor melt her cold heart. But when Mr. Li appeared, she changed. She seemed to have regained her confidence, found a direction, and became more charming. Was it because she was not worthy of him?

Yu Guizhou was awakened by the sharp sword light. The person in front of him showed no mercy to him. Is a woman's heart so cold? Well, since you are merciless, why should I be merciful? "Ah..." Yu Guizhou roared, and the sword in his hand flashed out, sweeping away all the sword light that enveloped him. His sword was Feijian's famous sword, Feiliu.

Everyone became excited. Yu Guizhou finally made a move, and Fei Jian felt relieved.

"Roar..." The sword light turned into a mist dragon that roared out, opened its huge mouth and pounced towards Qin Moyao. The first move he made was the Lushan unique skill "Flying Waterfall Rising Dragon", with magnificent momentum. He began to hate this woman. This move was no longer a competition, but a killing move. He was blinded by hatred.

Seeing the mighty sword force coming, Qin Moyao sneered, "I can't help it anymore!" His figure flickered, leaving a trail of afterimages. The lotus sword flashed, like flying maple leaves. The red leaves were rolled into the mist tornado and turned into fireworks.

No one expected that Qin Moyao would not dodge but choose to face the attack head-on. Is she crazy?
Qin Moyao was not crazy. Her true energy suddenly surged, and the sword light extended half a foot, drawing streaks of fire in the air. However, Yu Guizhou's move was too strong. When the swords collided, Qin Moyao felt a sharp pain in her arm, and the blood in her chest churned.

The collision of the sword lights was so dazzling, there was a constant buzzing sound, and the sword energy flew out in all directions, leaving sword marks on the ground. Everyone was amazed to see this scene.

After a moment, the sword light dissipated, Qin Moyao took several steps back, her chest shook, and the hot blood rushing to her throat was suppressed by her luck, but blood still flowed from the corners of her mouth.

When Yu Guizhou saw this, the hatred he had in his heart disappeared in an instant, and turned into another hatred, hatred for himself. He blurted out, "I..." and didn't know what to say to save himself.

Qin Moyao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, held the Lotus Sword horizontally, and said, "Very good, from now on we owe each other nothing!"

Everyone then realized that Qin Moyao took the sword head-on in order to end Yu Guizhou's infatuation, and they couldn't help but respect Qin Moyao.

Just when Yu Guizhou was at a loss, Qin Moyao flew up, and the Lotus Sword also flew up, turning into thousands of red lights in the air, like a blood rain falling straight down, covering Yu Guizhou in it.

Everyone exclaimed, "Ten Thousand Valleys Flying Stream!" This is the most advanced sword move of Emei, and Qin Moyao actually used it.

Yu Guizhou looked at the blood rain that cut into his heart. He subconsciously swung his sword to block it, but how could he block it? The sharp sword energy cut his Taoist robe into several holes and blood flowed out.

The duel between masters is often just a matter of a single thought, not to mention that Yu Guizhou was already in a state of confusion. The Lotus Sword was already against his throat, cold and piercing, and he lost.

Qin Moyao put away her sword, which attracted countless cheers. This move was enough to prove her strength. She didn't say anything, didn't look at Yu Guizhou again, turned and walked towards the stands, and smiled at Wuzhan.

Yu Guizhou carried Feiliu, feeling dispirited. At this moment, he not only disgraced his master, but also lost his dignity. Qin Moyao had never taken him seriously. All this was just his wishful thinking. Qin Moyao's coldness was only towards him, but to Mr. Li, she was like the scorching sun.

Suddenly, Yu Guizhou roared, his true energy exploded, and he stabbed Qin Moyao with a sword. Everyone showed fear. He had already lost the competition, what else did he want to do?
"Stop it, you evil creature!" Fei Jian shouted angrily, but it was too late to stop him.

Qin Moyao turned around, her clothes fluttering, looking at the flying sword. She did not dodge or resist, but rather looked at it with contempt. In fact, this sword was just a vent, not a sneak attack. The sword stopped half a meter away from her.

Yu Guizhou didn't listen to Fei Jian's words. He stared at Qin Moyao and said in a deep voice: "How am I inferior to him?"

Qin Moyao said calmly: "You are very good, but compared to him, you are far behind. He has a mysterious charm that makes me rely on him, but what you can do is not what I need. He can save me from desperate situations, but you can only watch me die." Only Yu Guizhou could hear her words. After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued walking towards the stands.

Qin Moyao's words were a great blow to Gui Zhou. Every word was like a needle, which made him heartbroken. He did not believe what Qin Moyao said. He did not believe that he was not as good as Li Zhong. He was unwilling to accept this. He slowly looked at Wuzhe, glaring at him, raised his sword, and said fiercely: "I want to fight you to the death!"

Fei Jian shouted angrily, "You evil creature, aren't you ashamed? Why don't you retreat!"

Yu Guizhou felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He had completely collapsed. It seemed as if he could not hear what his master said. He just glared at the mask. Fortunately, Wei Ziyou landed beside Yu Guizhou, snatched his sword, and took him away from the venue.

Fei Jian apologized to Wuzhan, "This evil disciple is unreasonable. I apologize to you, sir. I hope you can forgive me!"

Wuzhan said politely: "Master Feijian, there is no need to be like this. This may be a misunderstanding."

Fei Jian apologized to Qin Moyao again. In this competition, Lushan had lost all its face and would become a laughing stock of the world in the future.

After Qin Moyao sat down, she took a pill. Her internal injuries were actually very serious, but she didn't want others to see it. She turned to Wuzhan and said with a smile: "Sir, do you want to comment?"

Wuzhan sighed and said, "Actually, you don't have to fight like this. He won't be able to defeat you. You're going a little too far."

"I just want him to stop thinking about it, and I don't want to win unfairly."

Wuzhan said: "You want to stop his thoughts. What does it have to do with me? Why let him hate me? Besides, I also hope you can stop thinking about it." Although he didn't hear what Qin Moyao said to Yu Guizhou, he could guess roughly.

Qin Moyao whispered: "Unless you kill me, you will never have peace!"

(End of this chapter)