Chapter 288 Today I will destroy your entire Huashan family

Not far from the tea stall where the Huashan Sect was resting, Linghu Chong bought a barrel of good wine and a roasted chicken and was enjoying the meal.

He secretly protected his fellow junior brothers and sisters at Huashan, so naturally he heard the rumors. He did not come out to stop the first group of people who questioned him because he also wanted to know why his master expelled him from the sect.

After secretly listening to his master's explanation, he felt a little ashamed. At that time, he was only concerned about being a hero and did not think about causing trouble for his master.

However, he did not regret helping Brother Xiang and Mr. Ren. A real man stands between heaven and earth, and the most important thing for people to do things is to have a clear conscience.

Later, when he heard someone verbally attacking his master and the Huashan Sect, although Linghu Chong knew that they were speaking for him, he could not agree with their behavior. So, in the capacity of a Huashan disciple, he chased after them and beat up those people, and threatened them that if they dared to talk nonsense again, he would chase them down and kill them!
Later, this group of people really did not appear around the master and his wife and say provocative words. Seeing this, Young Master Linghu was very happy, so he rewarded himself with a barrel of good wine and drank it happily.

Maybe God felt Yue Buqun’s grievance, but after walking an hour or so from the tea stall, it started to rain, and it was getting heavier.

In desperation, Yue Buqun could only find an abandoned temple nearby to shelter from the rain.

After setting up a rest tent for Ning Zhongze, the disciples began to collect some firewood and prepare to make a fire and cook.

Yue Buqun stood at the door, watching the rain showing no sign of letting up, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother?" Ning Zhongze came over holding the child and said softly, "The rumors these days are obviously directed at you, but I don't know why they appeared."

Ning Zhongze has been with Yue Buqun through thick and thin over the years, and she knows well what kind of person her husband is.

“Junior sister, don’t worry, they are just some villains.” Yue Buqun quickly comforted her.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside.

Yue Buqun's expression became serious, and he immediately said, "Junior sister, go inside."

"Senior brother, be careful." Ning Zhongze responded and immediately retreated.

The Huashan disciples also heard the noise, and they all grabbed their weapons and came behind Yue Buqun.

The next moment, the sound of horse hooves stopped outside the temple.

A clear voice called out: "Is Mr. Yue from the Huashan Sect in the temple? We have something to ask you."

Lao Denuo glanced at Yue Buqun, and when he saw his master nodded, he walked to the door and said loudly: "It's raining on this day, I wonder which friend is visiting?"

Looking closer, he saw twenty riders lined up outside the temple. Six or seven of them were holding sky lanterns, shining them in his face.

Such impolite behavior has already shown that these people are enemies, not friends.

Laudeno narrowed his eyes and saw that everyone who came had a black cloth hood on their head, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, which looked very mysterious.

One of them looked at the old and ugly Lao Denuo and sneered, "Are you the Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun? What makes you dare to accept such a title?"

The other person slapped the person who spoke on the head and shouted angrily: "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak!"

Then he looked at Lao Denuo and said, "You don't need to ask who we are. Go and tell Yue Buqun that I heard that Huashan Sect's "Purple Cloud Magic" is a rare internal martial arts technique in the world, and we want to borrow it to take a look."

Lao Denuo frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "The Purple Cloud Divine Art is the sect's most important teaching. How can we lend it to outsiders?"

The man laughed loudly, and the other nineteen people also laughed along. The laughter spread far away from the wilderness. The sound was loud and obvious that each of them was a master with strong internal strength.

Yue Buqun, who was standing in the temple, heard this and his expression became serious. He thought to himself, "These twenty people are all good fighters, but I don't know where they come from. Why do they deliberately make things difficult for Huashan?"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, one person said loudly, "We have always admired the Huashan Sect's gentleman swordsmanship, Mr. Jian Yue, who is unrivaled in the martial arts world. We are unknown in the martial arts world, so we dare to ask Mr. Yue to lend us a sword to see."

Ning Zhongze had been paying attention the whole time. After hearing this, he whispered, "Female disciples, stand together, back to back. Male disciples, draw your swords!"

Laudno stood at the door with his hand on the hilt of his sword, but before he could draw it, two men jumped off their horses and rushed towards him.

Laudeno turned his body to the side and tried to draw his sword again, but someone shouted, "Get out of here!"

Then the man raised his leg and kicked him, sending him somersaulting and throwing him far away.

Amid the rumbling thunder, the two sides came face to face with each other. The Kongming lanterns were thrown to the ground, emitting a faint yellow light, reflecting the flashing sword light and the swaying figures of people.

Yue Buqun wielded a long sword and fought against six people alone. Not only did he have to take care of his wife and young children, but he also had to look after his disciples from time to time. He was in a passive situation for a while.

What was even more abominable was that, except for Lao Denuo, none of the disciples could fight, and several of them were injured. One of the men in black stabbed a Huashan disciple with a knife, and laughed loudly, saying, "Hahaha, we are going to get rid of the name of Huashan here soon!"

Ning Zhongze held the child in one hand and held the sword in the other to deal with the two people. Seeing that another person was about to join the battle, her eyes focused, and she swung the sword to force back the two people around Yue Buqun, and her arm was also hit by a sword.

"Junior sister!"

Yue Buqun was furious and slashed at the man on the head with his sword. The man in black dodged sideways, but Yue Buqun turned his sword and slashed across the waist, killing the man.

The other man leaped up to avoid it, but Yue Buqun swung his sword back and stabbed the man in the back, killing another person.

Ning Zhongze's expression changed. This was the Sword Sect's deadly Three Immortal Swords. Why did his senior brother use it so smoothly?

“Junior sister, you go first!” Yue Buqun stabbed out with his sword, blocking the sneak attack from Ning Zhongze with the long sword, and said in a deep voice.

"No one can leave. All of you stay here!" A big man rushed out from the group of people in black, and smashed down at the two men with a long stick that seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force.

The two were forced to separate and fight on their own, but as time went on, more and more Huashan disciples fell, and there were ten masters surrounding Yue Buqun, with swords, spears and sticks coming one after another. Even if the leader of the Huashan Sect had deep internal strength and superb swordsmanship, he could only wave his sword to guard the gate and remain undefeated.

"Is the Huashan Sect really going to be wiped out here in the near future?" Yue Buqun felt sad, and thought of his daughter and third disciple who were far away in the capital, as well as the few disciples in Huashan. Can they support Huashan?
A man in black approached Ning Zhongze with a big knife in his hand, and used obscene words to stimulate the people of Huashan: "Miss Ning, I have heard of your reputation for a long time. Let the brothers have a taste of your 'unparalleled and unrivaled Ning sword'."

"Shameless guy!" Yue Buqun suddenly took a breath, his face turned purple, and he swung his sword at the man.

The man quickly raised his knife to block, but Yue Buqun's sword was powered by the Zixia magic skill, and the force was so strong that the knife was forced back by the long sword. The knife and the sword hit his right arm at the same time, cutting his right arm in two and splattering blood everywhere.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

"How dare you hurt my brother?! Yue Buqun, you are courting death!"

"Today I will annihilate your entire Huashan clan!"

"Men, take off your rings and necklaces, and women, take off your bellybands and underwear, or you will all die!"

The ten masters who besieged Yue Buqun cursed him for a while and were hit several times. Yue Buqun suddenly felt the pressure doubled and could no longer help his wife and disciples.

Just then, the sound of erhu came from outside.

The next moment, Mo Da's figure appeared in front of Ning Zhongze, with his thin sword appearing and disappearing mysteriously. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed out four swords, pointing directly at the throats, hearts, kidneys, and eyes of the four people.

One sword injured four masters!

Yue Buqun was delighted at first, but then he was stunned. Mo Da was so strong? !

"You are... Xiaoxiang Yeyu Moda?!" A man in black exclaimed as he looked at the shabby attire and the strange angle of the sword.

"Anyone who attacks a child shall be killed!" Mo Da had an indifferent look on his face and attacked the man in black again. This time the opponent was on guard and kept staring at his left hand holding the bow. Unexpectedly, Mo Da's right hand flashed with a cold light, and a dagger instantly cut one of the man's throat.

"Kill him!" one of the men in black roared.

But before they could make a move, they heard Lu Lianrong's voice from afar: "Comrades, the bandits are inside, kill them all, and I will ask Lord Ou for credit for you!"

Then, I heard footsteps approaching this side.

"The imperial court's troops are coming!" The men in black were shocked. They were not afraid of the small group of imperial troops, but they were afraid that if they came with hundreds of people, they would surely die.

Judging from the footsteps, there must be quite a few people.

If other sects played like this, they could still laugh at it. Who are they trying to scare by just borrowing the power of another sect?
But it’s hard to say if it comes to the Hengshan School. Who in the world doesn’t know that Ou Zanghua once led troops to quell a rebellion?

Just based on these three words "Ou Zanghua", I think the imperial court will have to give the Hengshan faction some face!
They looked at each other and immediately chose to evacuate.

Yue Buqun took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and after killing the two men, he stopped chasing them. Instead, he looked at Mo Da and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Mo Da, for your help."

Mo Da shook his head and said, "Mr. Yue, please check on the injuries of Madam Zun and the Huashan disciples first!"

Yue Buqun did not bother to be polite with Mo Duo. He quickly walked over to his junior sister and pressed the acupoints on her arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

As for his disciples, he originally brought twelve people out, but six died and five were injured in this temple. Only Lingjian was fine.

Because he was young, Ning Zhongze sensed the danger and stuffed him behind the Buddha statue, thus saving him from disaster.
(End of this chapter)