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"Master Kunlun, I wonder if I have wronged you?"

"What!!"

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, two extremely furious shouts rang out at the same time, one from Mo Shenggu and the other from the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

Mo Shenggu drew his sword on the spot, and the sword energy and murderous aura soared into the sky. In his rage, it was even more fierce and terrifying, suffocating the Kunlun Sect.

"He Taichong! Ban Shuxian! How dare you, you two brats! Give up your lives for my nephew Wuji!"

As he said this, he was about to go up and kill He Taichong and his wife with a sword.

"Seventh brother, calm down!" Song Yuanqiao quickly stopped him.

"Brother! How can I stay calm?! What's the point of being calm? If my nephew Wuji had done anything harmful to the Kunlun Sect, I would have accepted being beaten or killed. But this thief is clearly repaying kindness with enmity. He's not worthy of being a human being!"

"You know Wuji's identity, but you still treat him like this. Do you think our Wudang sect is easy to bully?!" Mo Shenggu was furious.

Song Yuanqiao was also extremely angry at this time, but as a second-generation Wudang disciple, he was calm and composed, and could not resist killing intent. He said, "Don't worry, Seventh Brother, this matter cannot be let go."

"But He Taichong and his wife are seriously injured and have no strength to fight back. If we attack them now, it will be seen as taking advantage of their misfortune, and will cause people with ulterior motives to criticize us and ridicule us, Wudang."

Mo Shenggu's voice paused: "But..."

Song Yuanqiao had already turned around and clasped his fists towards the Kunlun Sect, saying, "What Sect Leader He did to my nephew Wuji, we at Wudang will never forget. We will definitely go to your sect and demand an explanation."

Yin Tianzheng also shouted loudly: "My Sky Eagle Sect will never let you two off!"

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, who were already seriously injured, were shocked, angry and scared when they heard this. They couldn't breathe and fainted.

The heroes had different expressions, but they all realized that the Kunlun Sect was finished and its reputation was ruined from then on.

Some Kunlun disciples are even considering leaving the sect to avoid being liquidated.

Seeing his Wudang uncles, aunts, and grandfather standing up for him, Zhang Wuji was deeply moved and tears filled his eyes. He wanted to go up and recognize them and let them know that he was fine.

Song Yuanqiao bowed to Li Yu and said, "Thank you for exposing Wuji's injustice. I wonder if my nephew Wuji is doing well now?"

Li Yu smiled faintly: "Zhang Wuji survived a great disaster, so he must have good fortune in the future. Not only is he alive and well, but he has also recovered from the cold poison in his body. He will be able to recognize you soon."

Song Yuanqiao, Mo Shenggu, and the others looked at each other happily: "That's good! That's good!"

"But..." Li Yu changed the subject: "Your Wudang is not doing very well."

The smiles on Song Yuanqiao and the others froze on their faces: "What do you mean, sir?"

Li Yu smiled and said, "Because what I am going to talk about next is your Wudang Sect."

Song Yuanqiao and others looked at each other in surprise.

They have confidence in themselves and their fellow disciples, and are by no means villains. It is hard to imagine any scandals that could be mentioned about Wudang.

Even Zhang Wuji felt a tightness in his heart at this moment.

Li Yu's gaze passed over them and fell on an inconspicuous Taoist priest behind them. He said loudly, "Mu Taoist priest, are you going to come out on your own? Or do you want me to tell you to come out?"

Wooden Taoist?

Everyone followed Li Yu's gaze and saw an old Taoist priest with an extremely ordinary appearance and dress.

He has a free and unrestrained temperament, but other than that, he is no different from any other person.

The people from the five major sects looked at each other.

From the time the six sects gathered until now, they had no impression of this Taoist priest at all, because it was Song Yuanqiao who had always represented Wudang in negotiations with them.

"Mu Dao Ren? I heard that above the Seven Heroes of Wudang, there are several uncles who are disciples accepted by Zhang Sanfeng on his behalf. One of them is called Mu Dao Ren."

People like Kongzhi who had heard of him thought, "I've heard that this person travels around all year round and few people have seen him. Could this be him?"

Song Yuanqiao and others looked at each other in surprise.

They all knew that Mu Dao Ren was in the team.

With this uncle-master accompanying them, their safety would be more guaranteed, and since Taoist Mu was of a higher seniority, they naturally would not refuse.

However, the other party refused to take charge of any matters and also asked them not to mention him in front of the five factions.

Although Song Yuanqiao and the others found it strange, they didn't think much about it. However, when Li Yu mentioned it, could it be...

Li Yu saw that Mu Dao Ren was calm and unmoved, and he couldn't help but admire his composure. "Well, calling you Mu Dao Ren might not be appropriate. How about a different title? How about 'Old Knife Handler' of Ghost Villa?"

Chapter 027 Buddha asks the temple, the paranoia is extinct

Snapped!

At the location of the spies in Huolong Villa, Shangguan Haitang closed her folding fan, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Mu Dao Ren in disbelief.

"It turned out to be him?!"

Ghost Villa is an emerging force that has just emerged in the Ming Dynasty martial arts world in recent years. It has gathered many notorious desperadoes.

Since its birth, Ghost Manor has organized many assassinations, and there have been victims from all walks of life.

Even though Huolong Villa had unparalleled intelligence, they could only find out that the leader was a man nicknamed "Old Knife Handler".

As for the true identity of Old Knife Boss and the location of Ghost Manor, no one knows anything about it.

No one knows what the purpose of Ghost Manor is.

However, despite its notoriety, Ghost Manor is like a taboo, and few people dare to talk about it for fear of getting into trouble.

Therefore, apart from some powerful high-ranking officials, not many people knew about Ghost Eight Villa and "Old Knife Handle".

Song Yuanqiao and the others had obviously heard of it, and they couldn't help but be shocked. They looked at Mu Dao Ren in astonishment and said hesitantly, "Uncle Master, you..."

Taoist Mu sighed, knowing that once his identity was exposed, troubles would ensue, and his years of planning would be wasted.

Taoist Mu walked forward slowly, looked at Li Yu and said, "Then you also know my purpose?"

This statement was obviously a disguised acknowledgement of Li Yu's words.

Li Yu said calmly, "It's nothing more than gathering a group of extremely vicious martial arts masters, working together to eliminate each other's enemies, and then helping you become the head of Wudang."

"This time the Wudang Sect will come to Bright Summit. Besides invitations from various sects, haven't you also hinted and instigated them many times?"

"You really do know." Mu Dao Ren sighed deeply. "Although I don't know how you knew it, do you know the consequences of ruining my plan?"

Li Yu smiled slightly: "The Taoist priest claims to be the best at Go, second at poetry and wine, and third at swordsmanship."

"But who knew that the Taoist priest's sword was sharper than that of Ximen Chuixue, the 'Sword God' of the Ming Dynasty, and that his martial arts skills were even higher than Kongjian, the leader of the 'Four Great Monks' of Southern Shaolin who passed away many years ago?"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The third one's swordsmanship is better than the Sword God's?

Is his martial arts skill higher than that of the monk Kongjian who has the “Indestructible Vajra Body”?

Everyone was shocked, even the Wudang people didn't know that this uncle-master was so powerful.

Hidden too deep!

Zhang Wuji even thought to himself, "If that's true, if this person had come out to fight me earlier, I would definitely not be his match."

Taoist Mu raised his eyelids and said, "Are you ready?"

Li Yu extended his hand and said without hesitation: "Please."

Groan——

"If I hear..."

Almost at the same time, a short, clear sword chant and a magnificent Buddhist chant suddenly rang out.

I saw a pool of sword light like a pool of autumn water splashing out from the scabbard.

The sword's speed was extremely slow, so slow that people around could even see the texture of the sword inch by inch.

The sword was so fast that it reached Li Yu in the blink of an eye.

The extreme visual contrast makes people so sad that they want to vomit blood.

Mu Daoren was fast and his sword was even faster, like a ghost, arriving in an instant.

Even though Li Yu used Lingbo Microstep to retreat at the same time as he drew his sword, he was unable to escape.

But Li Yu had no intention of avoiding the attack. Instead, as he retreated, the blood and qi in his body surged like the Yangtze River, his true energy was vast, and a six-foot-tall shadow of Buddha condensed behind him.

Even those who don’t read Buddhist scriptures can recognize that the shadow is the Buddha of Buddhism - Vairocana Tathagata!

The shadow of Vairocana Tathagata sits cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance, a bright Buddha light all over his body, and infinite light illuminating the sky.

The magnificent Buddhist sound resounded through heaven and earth, and everyone was stunned.

However, the shadow of Vairocana Tathagata appeared suddenly and disappeared even faster, disappearing in less than a breath, as if everything just now was an illusion.

At this moment, everyone discovered that the Taoist Mu, who had used a shocking sword, flew backward sideways!

A large bucket of blood spilled from the air as if it were free. The originally sharp sword intent seemed to be cut in half and fell rapidly.

Without waiting to land on the ground, Taoist Mu forced himself to gather his true energy, twisted his body in the air, and then burst out without caring about the damage to his body. With a tap of his toes, he quickly ran down the mountain.

In the field, only Li Yu was left standing silently.

what's the situation?

Many people were confused.

Only a few people who paid attention to Mu Dao Ren knew that his unstoppable sword force that could cut through everything was delayed for a moment when the shadow of the Great Sun Tathagata appeared, and then he was hit hard by Li Yu's palm strike in the air.

That palm also had infinite golden Buddha light, and the speed was fast, so it did not attract many people's attention under the shadow of Vairocana Tathagata.

But there were too many people present, and some of them had sharp eyes. At least Zhang Wuji could see it clearly.

That palm condensed into a Buddha lamp, and the light inside burned towards Mu Dao Ren as Li Yu slapped his palm, instantly severely injuring him.

The fight between the two sides was like a rabbit leaping and swooping, like a white horse passing by in a flash, so fast that from the time the wooden Taoist drew his sword to the time he escaped, it didn't even take more than two breaths.

This made many people present feel puzzled, and it was over before they could react.

Only true masters can see the danger involved.

The two sides only exchanged one move, but it was more thrilling than thousands of moves.

At the same time, Li Yu's strength became increasingly unfathomable.

"pity!"

While everyone was discussing and guessing what kind of trick it was that could actually condense the Buddha's shadow, Li Yu sighed inwardly.