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

"The Eight Swords of Mount Hua refers to eight rising stars of the Mount Hua Sect. You come from Mount Hua, yet you say you've never heard of them. What are you pretending for?" Tian Boguang said irritably.

Yang Lin, Linghu Chong, Mu Renqing, Xia Xueyi, Feng Xinghua, Cheng Shuanghua, Mu Sang, and Yue Lingshan have recently risen to fame in the martial arts world, and some people have dubbed them the Eight Swords of Mount Hua.

In particular, the exploits of the group involved in the incident involving the remains of Rama in the capital have long been widely discussed.

"Senior brother from Mount Hua, this man claims to be Tian Boguang. He is very skilled in martial arts. You must be careful!" Yilin couldn't help but remind him, fearing that Yue Zhuoqun would suffer a loss.

Yue Zhuoqun's face darkened; he hadn't expected that the two of them would mistake him for a junior disciple of Mount Hua.

But considering my current appearance, I look only about thirty years old, so it's normal for there to be misunderstandings.

After all, he was nearly fifty years old and already a little old man. No one could associate his current appearance with Yue Buqun.

Helplessly, he explained, "Hehe, you two have misunderstood. I am neither one of the Eight Swords of Mount Hua, nor a junior disciple of Mount Hua."

"Bullshit! Besides the Eight Swords of Mount Hua, are there any other junior disciples of Mount Hua as powerful as you?" Tian Boguang didn't believe it at all.

Wow~

A commotion came from behind, and the Huashan group, who were a step behind, finally found their way over with torches.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"Is this the thief who kidnapped the Hengshan Sect's nephew?"

Ning Zhongze first glared at Tian Boguang, then asked Yue Zhuoqun.

"That's right, he is Tian Boguang, the lone traveler."

"Damn lecher!"

Ning Zhong cursed and spat, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

There are many evil people in the martial arts world, but only Tian Boguang can inspire the unanimous hatred of the female warriors.

Anyone who commits adultery with another man's wife or daughter should be punished by everyone.

Ignoring Ning Zhongze's insults, Tian Boguang stared incredulously at Yue Zhuoqun's young and handsome face, filled with jealousy: "You, you are actually Yue Buqun?"

"Ah?! Uncle Yue... Uncle Yue."

Yilin's eyes widened, her cheeks flushed, and she felt dizzy, looking both adorable and bewildered.

"Now that you know my identity, you can die in peace. Yilin, come over here."

"Yes~ Hmm?" Yi Lin nodded subconsciously, but quickly looked at Yue Zhuoqun with surprise.

Strange, how does Uncle Yue know my name?

She was puzzled but didn't dare to ask. She jogged over and stood behind Yue Zhuoqun, finally feeling relieved.

Tian Boguang dared not stop Yilin's actions and looked around as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, he was already surrounded by the people of Mount Hua, with no way to escape, and could only say in frustration:

"Yue Buqun, you are a sect leader, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by your fellow martial arts practitioners for bullying the weak with your numbers?"

"Why should I hold back when dealing with a scoundrel like you?"

But since you've said it, there's really no point in not giving you a chance to struggle.

Yue Zhuoqun then looked at Yang Lin and the other disciples and said, "Tian Boguang is a first-rate expert. He's a good candidate to hone your combat experience. You can take turns going up and spar with him."

"Master, I'll go first."

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, and he was the first to step forward.

"Yue Buqun, you've gone too far, you bastard..."

Tian Boguang couldn't help but curse angrily.

He was a renowned first-rate master in the martial arts world, yet Yue Zhuoqun used him as a tool to train his disciples. This was intolerable.

Before he could finish his curse, Linghu Chong's longsword was already drawn, slashing upwards towards his groin.

His eyelids twitched, and he quickly swung his broken sword to parry.

Sonorous!

He barely managed to block Linghu Chong's sword strike, but his clothes were torn in the process. Using his superior lightness skill, he leaped high into the air and took two steps back.

"You brat, you tried to cut off my manhood right off the bat. Are all Huashan sword techniques this despicable?"

"Pah! Your two-inch stinking thing has ruined so many women's chastity. I'll cut it off as revenge for the women you've defiled."

Linghu Chong let out a cold shout and attacked again with his sword.

Linghu Chong, who has learned the Dugu Nine Swords and the Shifting Flowers and Jade Techniques, is not as strong as he was when he fought Tian Boguang on the Cliff of Contemplation in the original novel.

The sword techniques he unleashed were incredibly fierce, making Tian Boguang's scalp tingle.

No longer daring to be arrogant, he discarded the broken sword and drew his dagger from his waist to fight back.

While the two were locked in a fierce battle, Yue Zhuoqun and the others were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

They set up their tents again nearby, lit a campfire, and ate while watching the commotion.

Yilin looked reserved and at a loss.

She was dressed in a white monk's robe, her face flushed in the firelight, yet she looked as pure and holy as a little bodhisattva.

Ning Zhongze was delighted with the food and pulled her to sit down beside him, sharing some of it with her.

She then accepted it shyly and said timidly, "Thank you, Aunt Ning."

Chapter 38 You already have a way to die

Tian Boguang's lightness skill was unparalleled, ranking him among the top ten in the martial arts world.

His combat ability is somewhat mediocre, ranking near the bottom among the top-tier fighters. He is a level above Lei Bin and Cai Xishi, but weaker than Xi Yu.

However, his swordsmanship does have its merits, known as the Gale Sword Technique.

The barrage of blades could envelop the entire body, flowing continuously like a storm, each strike faster than the last.

The thirteenth move is the most essential, like flying sand in the desert, so dazzling that people can't see the pattern. These thirteen moves are also known as the Thirteen Styles of Flying Sand and Stones.

Unfortunately, this style of martial arts is not unfamiliar to the disciples of Mount Hua.

Feng Buping's Gale Swordplay belongs to this category, as does Xiyu's Water-Splitting Swordplay.

Many Huashan disciples have practiced the Gale Sword Technique, among whom Feng Xinghua, Cheng Shuanghua, and Mu Sang are the most proficient.

They often sparred with each other and were quite experienced in dealing with each other.

After Tian Boguang unleashed the Gale Blade Technique, Linghu Chong remained completely calm. His swordplay was majestic and imposing, as steady as a mountain, demonstrating his profound understanding of the meaning of "Let him be strong, I am like a gentle breeze on a mountain."

If he were to use the Broken Blade Style of the Dugu Nine Swords, Tian Boguang would be defeated in less than thirty moves.

But this was to hone his martial arts skills and gain experience in fighting enemies. He did not do that; he simply used the sword techniques he had learned to entangle with the enemy.

Only when Tian Boguang had used the Gale Blade Technique twice and could not come up with any new moves did he use the Breaking Blade Style to break through the opponent's blade moves and retreat.

"I come!"

Before Tian Boguang could catch his breath, Mu Renqing leaped up again.

And so, one battle after another forced him to use the Gale Blade Technique countless times.

More than an hour later, all eight disciples had come once.

"puff!"

"This is bullying! This is so damn bullying!"

Tian Boguang, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword and panting heavily, said, "Yue Buqun, hmph~ killing is just a matter of a head falling to the ground, just give me a quick death!"

He's no hero; he's usually very afraid of losing his life.

But now, being tortured to the point of despair, I really want to die a quick death.

"Given the crimes you have committed, you should have been crippled in martial arts, had your manhood severed, and be displayed at the city gate for seven days."

However, considering you're giving my disciples some pointers, I'll grant your wish.

Seeing his miserable state, Yue Zhuoqun was too lazy to torture him in any other way.

"give it to me!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Buping stood up, picked up Tian Boguang's body, and walked into the woods.

With a scream, silence quickly returned.

Tian Boguang had slept with countless other men's wives and daughters throughout his life, and his current fate is considered a relatively easy death.

[Ding! Killed the lecherous thief Tian Boguang, increasing the reputation of the Huashan Sect.]

Rewards include 10 Inner Strength Points, 5 Martial Coins, and the martial art "Whirlwind Blade Technique".

Yue Zhuoqun couldn't help but purse his lips. This reward was too poor; it was better than nothing.

Ning Zhongze was quite happy, and felt great joy as long as Tian Boguang was gone.

Silent all night.