Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

Of these crimes, only a portion are true; the majority were committed by non-Ming Cult members who then shifted the blame onto us.

So what? Let them say what they want, we'll do what we want. A true man should not fear such gossip.

If anyone dares to cross me or obstruct my actions, I'll kill them!

"Banner Commander, you are absolutely right! In this world, you are the only person I, Chang Yuchun, truly admire from the bottom of my heart!"

Chang Yuchun responded with great enthusiasm, and even the two children beside him, a boy and a girl, clenched their fists in excitement.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's emotions were not as fervent as theirs, he still felt a deafening shock and exclaimed, "I have truly wasted my life. Only today do I realize what a true hero is. Fellow Daoist Yue, I will not concern myself with matters of the martial world, but for the sake of the common people, if there is anything Wudang can do to help, just ask."

Yue Zhuoqun nodded with a smile: "Then we will have to trouble you, Master."

Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji's leave and returned to Wudang, while Yue Zhuoqun and the others also set off to return to Yuanzhou.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng were around ten years old and had not practiced any martial arts, so they did not travel very fast.

As they walked into a large mountain area, it grew dark, and there was no time to find a place to stay.

However, for people in the martial arts world, camping in the wild is a common occurrence.

Chang Yuchun went to find firewood and lit a campfire, while Yue Zhuoqun hunted three pheasants to roast and fill their stomachs.

Despite the simple environment, Yue Zhuoqun had no intention of making do. He took out a small bottle from his system space and sprinkled it on the roasted pheasant, and the aroma immediately filled the air.

After a day of traveling, Zhou Zhiruo and her brother were starving. How could they resist the aroma?

Her mouth watered, her stomach rumbled, and her pretty face turned red instantly.

Yue Zhuoqun laughed and tore off two roasted chicken legs, giving them to them first.

"Thank you, Brother Yue."

"Thank you, Brother Yue!"

The two little ones are very sensible and polite.

Aside from bursting into tears upon hearing the news of Zhou Yuwang's death, he never complained about the hardships of the journey that day.

First, he thanked Yue Buqun before accepting the chicken leg to eat. Zhou Tiansheng ate heartily, while Zhou Zhiruo chewed it in small bites, very politely.

Yue Zhuoqun is old enough to be their grandfather, but this is a new world, and he looks to be only in his early twenties.

Although he found it strange that the two called him "brother," he didn't say anything.

Since it's a new beginning, we should approach life with a new mindset.

There are many more worlds to travel through in the future, so I can't stay old-fashioned forever.

There were three pheasants. He and Chang Yuchun each had one, and Zhou Zhiruo and her brother shared one. That was enough to satisfy their hunger.

After sharing the food, Zhou Zhiruo took out a handkerchief from her bosom: "Brother Yue, let me wipe your hands."

Yue Zhuoqun didn't stand on ceremony; he took it, wiped it, and then returned it to her.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled happily, folded the handkerchief, and carefully put it into her bosom.

"It's getting late, let's go and get some rest, we still have a long journey ahead tomorrow."

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Zhiruo then happily returned to Zhou Tiansheng's side, leaning against the tree trunk and closing her eyes.

Ever since Chang Yuchun took them out of Yuanzhou City, the two siblings have been living in constant fear and have never had a proper rest.

With Yue Zhuoqun by my side today, I felt safe and secure, and soon fell asleep.

The mountains and forests were completely silent in the dark of night, except for the occasional cries of insects and animals.

But around midnight, suddenly shouts came from the darkness:

Which way to go?

"Quickly block the east side; we can't let that bald thief and white turtle escape again."

Chapter 101 Night Forest

The call to arms immediately startled Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng awake. Their pretty faces turned pale, and they instinctively called out, "Brother Yue!"

"Don't worry!" Yue Zhuoqun's gentle voice rang out, and he was already beside them.

The two felt a little relieved and quickly shrank behind Yue Zhuoqun, gripping his clothes tightly with their hands.

Chang Yuchun also got up and came to Yue Zhuoqun's side, whispering, "Banner Commander, judging from their name, Bai Guier, they must be trying to capture Bai Guishou, the leader of the Xuanwu Altar of the Tianying Sect. But who is that bald monk?"

Besides its main altar, the Sky Eagle Sect is divided into three inner halls and five outer altars.

The three inner halls are Tianwei Hall, Ziwei Hall, and Tianshi Hall, whose leaders are Yingye Wang, Yin Susu, and Li Tianyuan, respectively. Yin Susu is now dead.

The five outer altars are the Azure Dragon Altar, the White Tiger Altar, the Vermilion Bird Altar, the Black Tortoise Altar, and the Divine Serpent Altar. Bai Guishou is the master of the Black Tortoise Altar.

When the grand ceremony to demonstrate his power and prestige was held on Wangpan Mountain Island, Xie Xun severely injured dozens of masters from various factions with his Lion's Roar and seized the Dragon-Slaying Saber.

Of those dozens of experts, some were killed by the shockwave, while others, though they survived, were rendered mentally impaired.

Only Bai Guishou, who had been knocked unconscious by Xie Xun's wine arrow beforehand, managed to escape this calamity.

For the next ten years, anyone interested in the Dragon-Slaying Saber would ask Bai Guishou if he knew Xie Xun's whereabouts whenever they met him, but he always kept quiet and the matter was eventually dropped.

Now that Zhang Cuishan has returned from overseas and was forced to commit suicide, the passion for the Dragon-Slaying Saber in the martial arts world has been reignited, and they have begun to hunt down Bai Guishou again to extract information.

The trees ahead rustled, and two figures emerged from within.

A burly monk with a shiny, smooth head was supporting a middle-aged man, who was presumably the so-called White Tortoise Longevity.

As soon as the two emerged from the woods, they ran into Yue Zhuoqun and his group of four, and immediately stopped on high alert.

Wow~

Immediately afterwards, the pursuing group also surged out. This group included men and women, monks and Taoists, clearly from different sects.

"Heh, you bald monks and white turtles, let's see where you can run now!" A Taoist priest wielding a long sword shouted coldly. After speaking, he noticed Yue Zhuoqun standing in front of him and asked curiously, "Are you also here to hunt down white turtles?"

"Excuse me, but we are not your allies, but your enemies!"

The group's expressions immediately turned cold, and they asked in a deep voice, "So, you're also members of the Demonic Cult?"

"Thief? Hmph, I am the flag bearer of the Ming Cult!" Yue Zhuoqun's expression turned cold, and his eyes flashed with divine light.

hum!

The swordsman felt a jolt in his mind, as if a thunderbolt had struck, and he staggered back several steps with a series of thuds.

A monk standing nearby, holding a staff and wearing a gray robe, quickly reached out to support his back, channeling his internal energy to help him regain his balance.

The others were also greatly surprised and subconsciously turned their heads away, not daring to meet Yue Zhuoqun's gaze.

The ability to make someone back down with just a glance is terrifying.

On the contrary, Bai Guishou and the bald monk showed surprise on their faces. The monk asked, "Could you be Yue Zhuoqun, the flag bearer of Houtu Banner who repelled the Yuan Mongol army in Yuanzhou City some time ago? I am Peng Yingyu, one of the Five Wanderers."

"I've heard so much about you, come to my side first."

"it is good!"

Without saying a word, Monk Peng helped Bai Guishou over.

If it were only Yue Zhuoqun present, he would have hesitated, but seeing Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng hiding behind Yue Zhuoqun, all his hesitation vanished.

After all, he was Zhou Yuwang's master and had met these two kids before.

“Brother Yue, these people are masters from Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, and Emei. They are quite strong.”

As one of the Five Wanderers of the Ming Cult, Monk Peng was a first-rate master in the martial arts world. Even if he was no match for the pursuers, he could easily escape if he faced them alone.

Unfortunately, he was also carrying the injured Shirogane Hisashi, which greatly reduced his strength.

Upon hearing this, Yue Zhuoqun felt a sense of unease. After all, this was Monk Peng from the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. If it were someone from the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," these people wouldn't be enough for him to kill.

After all, in the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Monk Peng is the number one martial arts master in the world, a grandmaster of martial arts, and even Zhang Danfeng is his disciple from a different generation.

"Commander Yue, our target is only Bai Guishou. We do not wish to fight you. Could you please hand him over?" A beautiful female disciple cupped her hands and asked.

Although they were alarmed by Yue Zhuoqun's bizarre methods, Bai Guishou was a target they had been hunting for a long time, and they were unwilling to give up.

Who are you?

“Ji Xiaofu, a disciple of the Emei Sect.”

"And who are the disciples of the Huashan Sect?"

“It is I!” a middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward and replied.

Yue Zhuoqun nodded: "Bai Guishou and Monk Peng are members of my Ming Cult. Your daring to pursue and kill them is an act of defiance against my Ming Cult. However, for the sake of the two of you, I will show leniency today and let you leave!"

The others were taken aback by what they heard, and looked at Ji Xiaofu and the middle-aged Taoist priest with surprise.

Do these two really have that much influence in the martial arts world?

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but feel a surge of pride, thinking that Yue Zhuoqun was afraid of the powerful strength of Mount Hua and Mount Emei.

He laughed loudly, "Haha, now that you know the fame of Mount Hua, why don't you hand over Bai Guishou!"

"You're asking for trouble by daring to challenge me."

Yue Zhuoqun frowned. He had originally intended to spare him out of consideration for Huashan's friendship, but since he was so unable to understand the situation, there was no need to show him any mercy!