It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

Mo Wuming likes the idle clouds and wild cranes, and looks at the clouds and clouds indifferently; in the east, he goes to the happy rivers and lakes, stirring up bloody and rainy winds.

After all, we are not the same person. This parting is not only for each other to pursue life wishes, but also for a better reunion.

The trajectory of fate has already turned, and Mo Wuming believes that the East is invincible without anyone hindering it.He is courageous enough and ruthless enough.

He sensibly let people fly, and resolutely did not let himself become a threat to his existence.So on the second day after Dongfang left, Mo Wuming quietly left alone, with nowhere to look for him.

The spring flowers of Heimuya bloomed one after another, and Dongfang abandoned the once heavy and majestic leader's uniform.Only wearing this light and thin shirt, wide sleeves and wide open, flying eagles and beasts, gorgeous and complicated.The long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, the corners of the mouth were pulled slightly, and there was a careless self-confidence everywhere.

He leaned on the tiger-skin chair, but no one dared to look directly at him.People in the hall were noisy, but he was a little absent-minded.

Mo Wuming was so ruthless, since the day we parted, he has been hiding in the mountains alone.No words left, hard to find.

Under the high platform, the various hall masters and elders are still arguing. In recent days, the rivers and lakes that have been silent for many years have started to make waves again.

The massacre of the Fuwei Escort Bureau is still raging, and the young master of the Lin family is missing;

"As an elder of my God Sect, Qu Yang was not loyal to my Sect. His death in Hengshan is also a repercussion. It is this decent sect who flaunts justice and threatens Liu Zhengfeng and his family to kill all women, children, and children."

"Tsk tsk," the elder with a splayed eyebrow and a mouse beard shook his head and sneered, "Fuck you a decent family, with such vicious methods, you still have the nerve to call us a demon cult."

Dongfang didn't care about the death of the defecting elder in the sect. He raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Yan who was at the side, and said in a low voice, "Lin Yan, you go to Fuzhou with me, and find out where is the evil sword manual?"

Although the information of Mo Wuming's statement is unknown, this Lin family's evil sword technique has the same origin as the Sunflower Collection.He wants to see it for himself, maybe he can comprehend the remaining fragments of the Sunflower Canon.

Lin Pingzhi's audience talked about the Fuwei Escort's annihilation, and they felt sad from the bottom of their hearts.He was out of his mind, his hands clenched into fists, his jaw tensed.

Hearing the call from the leader suddenly, he could only pull himself together, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, leader."

Linghu Chong has been very depressed recently. Not only was he seriously injured, but he was also misunderstood by his Zhengdao brothers.Everyone suspected that he was in collusion with the demon sect and privately swallowed the Lin family's evil sword manual.

He just admired Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's chivalry, and the two seniors gave him the composition of "Swordsman" when they were dying.He showed the score to clear his innocence, but unexpectedly, the score is esoteric and difficult to understand.Everyone couldn't distinguish clearly, but they didn't believe him, they only thought that he must have hidden the clues.

The master is also disgusted and disappointed with him. If it is not for the mother-in-law's strong protection, he may be beaten and killed by the master to clear the door.

His brows and eyes were depressed, and he drank his sorrows away.After a long time, he stood up from under the tree and returned to the teacher's gate.He was also entrusted by Lin Zhennan and his wife from the Fuwei Escort Bureau to find their son Lin Pingzhi and to send him a message.

I don't know where this young master Lin is at this time, presumably that person will always return to his home.He decided to go to Fuzhou first and stay at the Fuwei Escort for a while.

Traveling all the way, unexpectedly met my junior brother on the merchant ship heading to Fuzhou.Master and his elders led all the younger brothers and sisters in Huashan to the Fuwei Escort.

Linghu Chong went to see his master in surprise, but the master didn't want to see him.He smiled comfortingly at his worried mistress, and left the room in a daze.

They walked all the way to Fuwei Escort, Linghu Chong only followed silently, but he didn't dare to go up to talk to his master.

Because of the master's order, all the senior brothers could only nod sympathetically to the senior senior brother, and were not allowed to go forward to communicate.

Linghu Chong dragged his seriously injured body, turned his head away bitterly with a pale face, and refused his junior brother's support. He couldn't let his junior brother be punished by his master because of him.

Fuwei Escort Bureau not only came to the Huashan faction, people from the Qingcheng faction have been occupying this bodyguard all the time, even Hengshan faction and Songshan faction have come.

Everyone got together and had a little debate. Each faction occupied a place and agreed to rest.

That night, when Linghu Chong wanted to rest, his sixth junior brother Lu Dayou came to look for him and said that his master wanted to see him.

He didn't know why, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and dragged his heavy body to the door of the master's room.

Yue Buqun put his hands behind his back and stood with his back to the door.Hearing Linghu Chong's knock on the door, he turned around and said calmly, "Come in."

He sized up Linghu Chong's gaze, hidden in the dim light, unable to see clearly.He supported Linghu Chong's arm and let him sit on the small bed.

Master hadn't been so kind to him for a long time, Linghu Chong was overwhelmed by flattery, and secretly expected that Master must have believed him.He did not embezzle the Lin family's evil sword manual, nor betrayed the master's sect, nor did he collude with the demon sect and the scum of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that he learned Dugu Nine Swords, and promised Senior Feng Qingyang not to reveal his traces to anyone, nor to mention his name.He makes friends with people and is not disturbed by rumors in the world.Whether it's Tian Boguang, the malicious flower picker, or Qu Yang, a member of the Demon Cult, they all have a free and upright side.

Yue Buqun looked at him gently, didn't say whether he believed it or not, but said: "You are the last person Lin Zhennan and his wife saw before they died. Please tell me what you talked about so that the teacher can trust you."

Linghu Chong showed embarrassment, and he promised Lin Zhennan and his wife to bring a word to their son and not to tell others.

"Master, Lin Zhennan and his wife only asked me to tell their son a word," he shook his head, "I promised them, so I can't say it."

Hmph, it's like that again.Yue Buqun was jealous and angry in his heart, and his expression in the dark was gloomy and cold.He restrained himself, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, I can't force you as a teacher. But no one in the world believes you, and the master can't tell you apart."

Knowing that there was nothing to ask, he didn't bother to listen to Linghu Chong's arguments, and sent off the guests with a diffuse voice.Thinking to himself, where will the evil sword manual be kept?

The Qingcheng faction attacked suddenly. He had seen Lin Zhennan and his wife before they died, and they were not on them.Then, he raised his head to look at the messy and dilapidated yard of Fuwei Escort Agency, and thought to himself, it is most likely to be in this Escort Agency.

There are not a few people who think like this, but no one has found the slightest trace of the dart after searching inside and out.

While everyone was anxious, the Lin family still had an old house that had been abandoned for decades, it was in Xiangyang Lane.The news spread inadvertently, and a crowd of people who coveted the evil sword manual were moved upon hearing the news.

When Lin Pingzhi rushed to Fuzhou with the Eastern leader, all the martial arts factions had already moved into his home.

When I revisit the old place, it hurts my eyes, and every inch I move forward, my eyes become redder.The upside-down and crooked plaques, the cracked and overturned stone statues of Pixiu, the decayed and messy gardens, and the looted and smashed houses.The formerly majestic dart flags were torn and thrown in the mud, with rotten underpants hanging on the poles.

He looked at everything in front of him, clenched his teeth tightly, wishing he could eat Yu Canghai's flesh alive.

Dongfang glanced at him, jumped over the wall first, and approached the inner courtyard.Lin Pingzhi wiped his eyes hard and jumped in.

A rough voice came from not far away, and the two jumped onto the roof.Outside the screen wall, two rough men walked towards the place where they had just stood while chatting.

Pushing the door straight into a room, Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth and stared at the two. It was his parents' room.He didn't recognize these two people, and he was angry and troubled, when a casual voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "If you occupy your house, you will kill them."

"F-pour won't lead to death," Lin Pingzhi was stunned, the leader just said about me, my family?

He stared at the leader with wide eyes, opened and closed his mouth, but said nothing.Yes, what a wise and astute person their leader is, "When did you know?"

"Heh!" Dongfang twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored it.Lin Pingzhi's nature is too upright and righteous, but joining his demon sect is more righteous than acting upright in the world.

He frowned slightly, too indecisive, not suitable for inheriting the divine religion.

Lin Pingzhi heard this soft hum, and suddenly thought of the soft hum when he first met the leader, when he said his origin and life experience.The same disdain, the same ambiguity.

He swallowed dryly, looked at the face of the leader, and relaxed, it seemed that the leader did not pursue his ideas.

As their thoughts went astray, the two came out of the room again, each carrying a bundle, laughing and walking towards another room.

Lin Pingzhi looked over, thinking about what they were doing.

"Kill them."

A cold voice rang out in his ears, and he looked back in surprise, looking at the leader with fear in his eyes.He always wanted revenge, but it was only the Qingcheng faction and Mu Gaofeng, and he didn't want to implicate them.

But facing the leader's cold eyes, he couldn't say a word of defense.

Dongfang said coldly: "Occupying your house and stealing your belongings is why you deserve to be killed. Since you have joined my god religion, you don't have to suppress your grievances. As long as you are strong enough, you can punish anyone who provokes you at will."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he somehow felt that the leader who said this was kind of gentle, he was stunned, was it an illusion?

The two walked away, the man was still in a daze, Dongfang pursed his lips, and looked at Lin Pingzhi with light eyes.

Lin Pingzhi was shocked, and the leader had already flown away.He scratched his head and hurriedly followed.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.But after turning around a few ridges, he bumped into someone from the Qingcheng faction.He exhaled uncontrollably and deeply, and the people below raised their heads and shouted: "There are people above."

Someone recognized Lin Pingzhi, with a mocking smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was holding the handle of the knife casually. "Yo, this isn't the skin of the Lin family's little girl, it's still such a thin skin and tender meat."

The other person echoed with a disgusting smile, and tsk-tsk: "This is more delicate than his mother's old women. I can't help but come out. Brothers catch him and let him feel the pleasure of women."

These sick people.Lin Pingzhi didn't say a word, his eyes were filled with hatred.He raised his sword lightly, and slowly made a sword move.

Although the leader never recognized him as a disciple, he gave him a book of exercises treasured in the teaching.On weekdays, there are also many pointers in sword practice, he has excellent bones, and he has endured hardships.The speed of progress in martial arts can be described as rapid progress, and he is no longer that embarrassed young man who was humiliated but powerless.

The four masters of Qingcheng below saw him raising his sword, but they didn't care.Poor kid, he was lucky to meet them, and when he found out the whereabouts of the evil sword manual, he was sent to reunite with his parents.

"Heh, baby, it takes so much effort to lift a sword, quickly use all your strength, otherwise you won't be able to withstand Grandpa's sword, then..."

The noisy words stopped abruptly, and Lin Pingzhi's posture seemed slow and limp, but the speed was extremely fast.He swooped down from the roof and was killed with a single blow.

The remaining three people were taken aback, looked at each other, and saw the vigilance and fear rising in their eyes.How did this kid come to have such a weird sword technique? Could it be that he has already mastered the evil sword technique?

Without giving them too much time, Lin Pingzhi frowned, and within a moment, he beheaded the fat-minded Four Heroes of Qingcheng under the sword.

He stood still, blood pooling and dripping along the tip of the sword.There were fluctuations in the eyes, and there was a sense of relief that had never been seen before.He raised his eyes, and the leader, who appeared in front of him at some unknown time, nodded slightly at him with a dull expression.

Lin Pingzhi smiled slowly, but his eyes were crystal clear.He thought: Father, mother, I am finally capable of avenging all of you and the Fuwei Escort.

He raised his sword and killed all the members of the Qingcheng faction in the house, but Yu Canghai was nowhere to be seen.He stopped one person and found out that people from all factions ran to Xiangyang's old house.

He was startled suddenly, his father had told him not to touch anything in the old house, could there really be a sword manual?

The two arrived in a hurry, and the old house had been searched and emptied.Dongfang frowned, Lin Pingzhi was still searching for it.

After a few days, nothing was found, and the rumors that the evil sword manual was hidden here were gradually denied, and some sects lost their patience and resolutely left.

Dongfang thought about what Mo Wuming said, the sword manual would most likely fall into the hands of Yue Buqun.He went to Huashan to look for it later, so he didn't stay any longer.

The author has something to say:

The last chapter has too many words and seems a bit rushed, so I split it into two chapters.