Lady, let me explain.

Chapter 17 Bullying the Teacher
"Your master is still up there, holding back the Demon Cult's masters!" Ning Zhongze shouted.

Lin Yi agreed. No matter what, he had to do the face-saving project.

"Okay, Master's Wife, be careful!"

After saying that, he flew up, stepped over the shoulders of two soldiers of the Ruijin Banner, used the Feixu Qingyan skill to rush up the hillside, and in a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Ning Zhongze saw it all and was secretly shocked...his senior brother's lightness skills couldn't compare to his!
I really don’t know why Lin Yi’s martial arts skills have improved so quickly in the past two months... She had no time to think about it and immediately picked up her sword to fight with the remaining few Ming Cult members.

……

Lin Yi arrived at the battlefield on the mountainside and saw only corpses everywhere. Following the sound of fighting, he rushed to a cliff and saw Yue Buqun.

In the open space in front of the dangerous cliff, Yue Buqun was fighting with a strong man wielding a mace. He was covered in blood and had several wounds on his body, looking extremely miserable.

There were four people standing aside, wearing different clothes and weapons. They were just watching and did not attack Yue Buqun.

"The one wielding the mace should be Zhuang Zheng, the flag bearer of the Sharp Gold Banner... The one wearing the iron crown is the Taoist priest Iron Crown. The other three should be Peng Yingyu, Leng Qian, and Zhou Dian, the remaining members of the Five Scattered Men."

Lin Yi hid in the dark, observing the scene, and did not show up directly.

He immediately deduced the process.

Yue Buqun was no match for the five men and fled to a cliff with no way to retreat. He used words to provoke the Ming Cult members. The Ming Cult members were concerned about their reputation and of course did not dare to surround and kill him, so they had to let Zhuang Zheng fight him one-on-one.

Lin Yi looked at the wounds on Yue Buqun's shoulders and thighs and laughed secretly.

Yue Buqun is just too concerned about his reputation and suffers in the end. Huashan is sending people to wade into the muddy water of Guangmingding, which is simply overestimating their own capabilities.

Lin Yi had no intention of going up to help. He wanted Yue Buqun to die more than these Ming Cult members.

The best scenario is that the Five Wandering Warriors killed Yue Buqun, and he waited behind the scenes and then killed the Five Wandering Warriors to "avenge" Yue Buqun.

——Although Lin Yi really wanted to kill Yue Buqun with his own hands, it was a very risky thing with very little benefit.

Although it feels good to take revenge personally, it will inevitably leave traces.

Yue Buqun was his master. The most serious crime in the martial arts world was undoubtedly betraying his master and ancestors. Once the truth came to light, his reputation would surely be ruined, and neither the good nor the evil would tolerate him.

What's more, Yue Buqun is now known as the "Gentleman Sword" and is respected by people in the martial arts world.

Therefore, it would be best for Lin Yi to drive the tiger out and swallow the wolf, and get himself clean.

As the battle in front of the cliff continued, Lin Yi slowly frowned.

Although Zhuang Zheng had amazing arm strength and fierce moves with his mace, Yue Buqun had to avoid his edge.

But his martial arts skills were very rudimentary. After only thirty moves, Yue Buqun put a sword to his throat.

Suddenly, a wicked man shouted, "Old Yue, Zhou Dian is here to meet you!"

The man raised a precious sword and jumped forward to fight with Yue Buqun.

"Zhou Dian?"

Lin Yi shook his head. Zhou Dian was just a talker, and his martial arts skills might not even be as good as Zhuang Zheng's! How could he be a match for Yue Buqun?

"Fang Caishan Sect has launched a signal rocket, and the other five major sects are on their way to provide support. If we delay Yue Buqun any further, he will really die..."

Lin Yi immediately came up with an idea... He used his lightness skills to sneak up silently.

In front of the cliff, several members of the Ming Cult watched Zhou Dian and Yue Buqun fight. Seeing that Yue Buqun, even with his leg injury and inconvenience in moving, was able to suppress Zhou Dian with his exquisite swordsmanship and profound internal strength, they all nodded secretly.

He thought that Yue Buqun was indeed the leader of a sect. His martial arts skills were superior to those of the Five Scattered Warriors in the Ming Cult and could be compared with the Dharma King who protected the sect.

Suddenly, Leng Qian, who had the highest martial arts skills, changed his expression: "Who!"

The rest of the people were startled and saw a black shadow flash past their eyes. Before they could react, they heard screams from the side.

Everyone looked over and saw Zhuang Zheng falling headfirst to the ground with a bloody hole on his back that was oozing blood.

"Brother Zhuang!"

Lin Yi picked a weak target and attacked him, and he succeeded. He quickly came to Yue Buqun's side and said, "Master, I'm here to help you!"

Yue Buqun was caught off guard by this sudden change, and was stunned: "Pingzhi?"

Zhou Dian angrily said, "Old Yue, we respect you as a man and would not bully you by relying on our numbers. Yet, you teamed up with your disciples to plot against us. What a hypocrite!"

Zhou Dian's face flushed with anger, and he raised his sword to strike. Lin Yi dodged and struck Zhou Dian's wrist with a single blow, sending the precious sword crashing to the nearby rock.

Immediately, the five people present, whether they were the scattered members of the Ming Cult or Yue Buqun, all had faces filled with fear!
Leng Qian, Peng Yingyu and Taoist Tieguan rushed forward, fearing that Zhou Dian would die again.

Yue Buqun felt a chill run down his spine, with only one thought in his mind: "How could he possibly know the Exorcism Sword Technique..."

Leng Qian waved his sleeves and several silver lights flashed. Lin Yi had been on guard against his hidden weapon and took a step forward, using Zhou Dian's burly figure as a cover.

But Yue Buqun was distracted for a moment, and although he swung his sword to block two hidden weapons, he missed one. With a snap, a small rotten silver pen pierced his thigh, causing Yue Buqun to scream in pain.

Lin Yi thrust his sword at Zhou Dian, but seeing the Taoist priest with the Iron Crown sweeping his whisk towards him, he didn't fight back and dodged. Zhou Dian picked up his long sword and attacked with his left hand, and the three of them engaged in a fight.

But Yue Buqun had a hard time facing Leng Qian and Peng Yingyu. He was already injured and had to use the moral code of the martial arts world to force the Ming Cult members to fight him in a duel, and he was barely holding on. Now he was facing two of them alone, how could he resist?

Yue Buqun just thought in his heart that it would be better for Lin Yi not to come, as he was simply making things more difficult than helpful!

Yue Buqun swirled his long sword and slashed it diagonally to force Leng Qian back. Seeing this, Peng Yingyu moved close to him and used the Great Wind and Cloud Flying Palm, and Yue Buqun also met his blow with a palm.

Snapped!
Peng Yingyu retreated three steps in a row. Yue Buqun practiced the Zixia magic skill and had deep internal strength, so his palm power was beyond his reach.

Suddenly, Peng Yingyu felt unbearable pain in his hand. He raised his hand and saw three small holes in the palm of his hand, with black blood oozing out.

He was shocked and angry: "What a traitor, what a gentleman sword!"

Leng Qian did not expect Yue Buqun to act so despicable. The blood that oozed out was black, which meant that the needle was poisoned.

He quickly reached out and pressed three points on Peng Yingyu's shoulder to seal the acupuncture points and prevent the poisonous blood from rising.

Leng Qian's face was full of anger. He was calm and steady, never talking nonsense. Without saying a word, he attacked Yue Buqun quickly. Peng Yingyu took a deep breath and also stepped forward with one arm to surround and kill him.

After only twenty moves, Leng Qian slapped Yue Buqun on the chest. Yue Buqun retreated seven or eight steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell off the cliff...

"Master!"

Lin Yi's shout was full of emotion. Suddenly, he jumped forward and slashed with his sword. In two moves, he cut off Zhou Dian's left palm.

Taoist Tieguan was shocked. He didn't expect Yue Buqun to die. His disciple was furious and his attack became several times more fierce in an instant!
Of course he didn't know that Lin Yi was just deliberately slacking off...

Leng Qian and Peng Yingyu rushed to help. Lin Yi's movements were as fast as a ghost. The sword in his hand stretched and retracted, and his moves were so strange that he could suppress the three of them with his own strength!
(End of this chapter)