Moonlight and wind

Yun Yi pushed open the door of the bridal chamber and saw Yun Ruotong sitting on the bed with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

"What happened?" Yun Yi asked coldly as always, and sat down in front of the altar in the bridal chamber.

Yun Ruotong pulled up her collar with one hand to cover her exposed shoulders, raised her head and looked at Yun Yi, the bright red lipstick smeared her originally delicate makeup, her eyes were full of humiliation and anger, "Yun Yi, have you ever loved me?"

"No, who has been here?" Yun Yi asked calmly and indifferently.

"Yun Fei! Go kill him!" Yun Ruotong shouted hysterically, "Since you have never loved me, why did you marry me? Is it just for the position of the head of the sect?" Tears welled up in her eyes, she was unwilling to get such an answer.

"Okay! I'll kill him right now!" After saying that, Yun Yi grabbed the Yin Duan Yun Hen Sword on the Bai Ling Platform, stood up and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yun Ruotong's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. "You should rest early, and I won't come here in the future!" Yun Yi threw down these words and left.

Yun Ruotong seemed to feel dizzy, her mind was blank, she sat on the wedding bed, the bright red quilt set off her, there was an indescribable horror. After an incense stick of time, Yun Ruotong suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of hostility and killing. "Someone come!" Yun Ruotong shouted, and several female disciples walked in from the door, "Take a bath and change clothes!" Yun Ruotong walked down from the wedding bed, tore off the red silk flower hanging on it, threw it on the ground fiercely, and left.

"You're finally here!" Yun Fei was standing next to the cliff at the back mountain of the Yunyin Sword Sect, facing the cliff with his back to the newcomer, not worried at all that someone would push him down from behind.

"You defiled my wife, you must die today!" The person who came was Yun Yi who ran out of the bridal chamber.

"Your wife? Humph!" Yun Fei turned around and sneered, "Have you two gotten married? Now, Yun Ruotong is my woman, and we have physical contact!" A provocative expression appeared on Yun Fei's not-so-handsome face.

"Shut up!" Yun Yi drew his sword and prepared to attack.

"Yun Yi, are you familiar with this place?" Yun Fei was not panicked at all. He opened his arms and looked around. "You haven't been here since Yun Liang fell off the cliff, right? So Yun Liang was the first person you killed!"

"You will also be killed by my sword!" Yun Yi showed a strange smile, "But before you die, hand over the roster and I will leave your body intact!"

“Tsk tsk, at this time, you are still Yun Zhenyu’s dog!” Yun Fei looked at the senior brother in front of him with disdain, “If you want the roster, you can give Yun Ruotong to me. Since you don’t love her, don’t tie her down by your side!”

"You're dreaming! Look at my sword!" Yun Yi didn't care about their former friendship as a master and brother. He was as decisive as when he pushed Yun Liang off the cliff. The sword he swung out flashed with dazzling golden light and rushed towards Yun Fei at a very fast speed!

Yun Fei seized the opportunity and jumped up. The sword energy flew from his crotch and shot towards the East China Sea. The moment Yun Fei landed, he flashed to Yun Yi's side. The two used the martial arts they were most familiar with - Biyin Sword Technique, and wielded it beside the cliff!

"How long do you think he will take to come?" Shan Zimo stood at the window of his room, looking at the bustling night market in Hailan City.

"At the earliest, it will have to be after the handover of the sect leader," Wu Haochen was standing next to him, watching the night view together. The two of them crossed their arms over their chests, "What are your chances of winning?"

"30%!" Shan Zimo smiled helplessly, "The difference in martial power is too great. It's hard for a fledgling Martial King like me to defeat a Martial Sect master, let alone a Martial Lord who is more powerful than me!"

"Is it worth it?" Wu Haochen continued to ask, "If things go wrong, you might lose your life here!"

"It's worth it," Shan Zimo thought to himself. He was not afraid of death anyway. "For revenge for the villagers of Yujiawan and for Zizhong, everything is worth it!"

"I admire you for having such courage!" Wu Haochen looked at Shan Zimo with admiration.

"Don't mind life or death, just fight if you don't agree!" Shan Zimo stretched, "Go take a rest, he won't come back just by standing here." After saying that, he turned and left, raised one arm, waved it gently, and left the room without looking back, leaving only Wu Haochen. Wu Haochen smiled lightly and followed him out of Haitian Yipin.

The next day, when the sky was already dawning, the Yunyin Sword Sect was already in an uproar!

"Master Yun and Senior Brother Yun Fei fought all night in the back mountain last night!" The disciples said as they ran to the back mountain, "And the winner hasn't been decided yet!"

"Has our Senior Brother Yun Fei become so powerful?" the disciple asked in amazement, "Can he contend with Wu Zun for so long?"

"Master Yun, it's our Senior Brother Yun Yi!" The disciple said speechlessly, "In Wu Country, only the Master of our sect is at the Martial Sect level. Fortunately, the Emperor Wu ordered that Martial Masters must not leave their respective sects. Otherwise, they would take advantage of our weakness to kill us!"

"Alas, if it weren't for this monthly salary, I wouldn't come to practice martial arts!" The disciple complained, "Who made the Yunyin Sword Sect a major merchant of the Yulan Chamber of Commerce? All the silver flows here like water. I come here to sit down, adjust my breath, take a nap, and the monthly salary is in my hand. It's a thousand times better than selling dried fish outside!"

"Who said it wasn't true? I don't have the ambition of a hero. I just want to make some money. We are thinking the same thing!" The disciple was already out of breath. "Hurry up and go. Slow down before the fight ends!"

Next to the cliff, Yun Yi and Yun Fei stood about ten meters apart, holding their swords. Both of them were injured, which showed that the fight that night was evenly matched and extremely fierce!

"Stop it now!" A loud bell sounded, and Yun Zhenyu quickly appeared between the two of them. "Fellow disciples, it's fine if you just make a scene, but why do you have to fight to the death?"

"Let me take Ruotong away, and I will leave the Yunyin Sword Sect!" Yun Fei chuckled with a crooked mouth.

“Don’t even think about it!” Yun Yi seemed to be more tired than Yun Fei. From his slightly disordered breath, one could feel that in this night’s battle, Yun Yi not only failed to suppress Yun Fei, but instead consumed a lot of his internal energy!

"How could I train you two disciples to fight over a woman!" A trace of anger appeared on Yun Zhenyu's usually calm face.

"Now, Ruotong is my woman, I must take her away!" Yun Fei was very determined, "If Yun Yi doesn't love her, why should she stay with him!"

"Because, he is my brother-in-law and Tong'er's husband!" Yun Zhenyu's hands hidden under his wide sleeves were gathering energy, and veins were bulging on his clenched fists. His forbearance had reached its limit.

"Kill him!" A cold voice came from behind.