Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 179 The whereabouts of the sword box

Yan Bugui breathed a long sigh of relief and flew back to the opposite side.

Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque were still stunned by the truth.

The latter's expression was more complicated.

Hua Wuque never expected that the person he had respected since childhood would actually be the enemy who killed his parents.

Xiao Yu'er asked: "Why did Uncle Yan, Master Yihua Palace, kill my parents?"

"Because of love." As soon as Yan Bugui said this, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, he briefly told the glorious story of Yao Yue's love for Jiang Feng.

"Madman! This woman is simply a madman!" Xiao Yu'er took a breath of cold air and said horribly, "If my mother were Yaoyue's crazy woman, wouldn't it be a thousand times worse than in the Valley of the Wicked?"

Tie Xinlan looked at Hua Wuque: "Isn't Mr. Hua growing up well?"

Xiao Yu'er curled her lips and said: "He is good at everything, but he is impersonal. This is a big disadvantage."

"Don't worry." Yan Bugui nodded: "In three months, you will be able to see an intact Lianxing, and there will be a surprise."

Xiao Yu'er showed a rare look of admiration: "It's a shame she could come up with such an idea at such a critical moment!"

The four of them looked back and saw a big man who was as strong as a bear, with a face like the bottom of a pot, and a full beard. His right eye was like a copper bell, but his left eye was wearing a black eyepatch, striding up. .

Xiao Yu'er said sarcastically: "We lost your sword box. After you fell down that day..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu'er had a strange expression on his face and said, "I have a lot of knowledge, but you are even more courageous! As one of the top ten villains, you actually dare to take the initiative to get in front of my Uncle Yan."

Yan Bugui couldn't help but be surprised: "What?"

"Don't worry about the Nine Yin Divine Art. It's always with me and can't be thrown away." Yan Bugui held his chin in thought and said, "There were so many people watching the battle that day that it was a bit troublesome to find it, but it's not a big problem."

"This majestic appearance..." Xiao Yu'er looked at the other person carefully, and suddenly saw his left hand with only the thumb and index finger left. He slapped his hand suddenly and said suddenly: "You are the evil gambler Xuanyuan Sanguang."

"As the saying goes, if you don't ask for help, you are a thief." Yan Bugui muttered: "The stone beam has been broken, and those who can cross it must be strong in martial arts. There are many thieves in the world, but there are not many thieves with strong martial arts skills. So it's okay Target the most famous ones."

Yan Bugui said: "I was able to arrive in time this time because Lianxing was worried about you and asked me to come back first to save people."

"It's okay." Hua Wuque's worried heart finally relaxed.

Xuanyuan Sanguang laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that you, a brat who is not old but has a lot of knowledge, would actually recognize me!"

Xiao Yu'er smiled and said: "Now I really doubt whether they are biological sisters."

"It turns out it was my little aunt who saved us." Hua Wuque suddenly felt less sad. He finally had one of the two most important people to him in the first half of his life.

Xiao Yu'er scratched his head: "Uncle Yan, I also have a 'surprise' for you."

"Not bad." Xuanyuan Sanguang grinned: "It's easy to know who it is. Just bet with me and I'll tell you if you win."

Xiao Yu'er understood instantly: "For example, the twelve zodiac signs and the remaining ten evil people."

"Don't bother, I know who did it." A rough voice suddenly came from the way up the mountain.

"My little aunt has always been very gentle." Hua Wuque also smiled and asked Yan Bugui, "Senior, how is my little aunt?"

Xiao Yu'er asked in surprise: "What can you do?"

"It's hard to find someone like you in the world. I don't think it would be hard to recognize him." Xiao Yu'er sighed with emotion, and then asked: "You said you know who stole it?" Did you take the sword box away?"

Xuanyuan Sanguang wondered: "Master Yan and I have no grudges, what should we dare not do?"

Xiao Yu'er looked at him with pity: "It seems you don't know yet, but Uncle Yan has wiped out all the evil people in the Valley of Evil."

"What!" Xuanyuan Sanguang was shocked, he really didn't know about this.

All the evildoers in the Valley of the Evildoers were dead, so naturally this news could not be leaked out.

Xuanyuan Sanguang swallowed, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "Boss Du, are they all dead?"

"Dead." Yan Bugui said calmly: "But you don't have to panic. I killed them because they wanted to stop me from saving people, not to do justice to heaven."

"Your sword box was taken away by Mr. Baishan, the 'tiger' in the twelve astrology." Xuanyuan Sanguang is also an old man, so he can't understand Yan Bugui's meaning.

Anyone who opposes him will die, but if he is willing to help, there is still a way to survive.

"Tsk~" Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows: "You really let me talk."

Xuanyuan Sanguang said: "After all the people who came to watch the battle that day dispersed, Lord Baishan took advantage of the three brats to go down the mountain to look for ropes, and secretly turned back and took away the sword box. I happened to see it."

Yan Bugui asked: "Then you must know where he is?"

"Of course." "Then I'll ask you to lead the way."

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow dyes the clouds on the horizon fiery red.

Xuanyuan Sanguang, Yan Bugui and the others ran around for days and came to a Taoist temple located at the foot of a certain mountain.

This road looks quite large in scale, and it looks like a manor owned by a wealthy family.

The Taoist temple door is closed.

Yan Bugui asked: "Are you sure this is here?"

Xuanyuan Sanguang said: "Ninety-nine percent of the time, unless he moved, I bet he didn't."

Bang~

Yan Bugui kicked out, the door fell to the ground, and he walked in calmly.

The Taoist temple was no different from Taoist temples in other places. After passing through the temple, they came to the backyard.

The backyard suddenly changed.

The decoration inside has nothing to do with Taoist temples, it is no different from ordinary wealthy families.

The five people walked into an exquisite flower hall.

"It seems you made the right bet." The first moment Yan Bugui came in, he was sure that the White Tiger King was really here.

The other four people also looked shocked, but they saw a striking white-fronted tiger lying in the middle of the flower hall.

Roar!

The tiger suddenly got up, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a huge roar like thunder.

The flower hall shook uncontrollably, and dust fell from the roof and beams.

The evil wind suddenly rises, and the tiger swoops in. Yan Bugui is the first to bear the brunt.

Xiao Yu'er and others hurriedly exited the flower hall, and immediately saw Yan Bugui jumping up, raising his right foot high, like a big knife and axe, and struck the tiger on the head.

Boom!

The tiger fell to the ground, roaring, and the flower hall shook again.

It shook its head, and just as it was about to get up, Yan Bugui rose into the sky again. He used all his strength to kick the tiger off the head, and at the same time used the "Beidou Dafa" technique of passing energy through objects.

Yan Bugui referred to it as "Geshan Jin".

With a bang, Yan Bugui's right foot hit the word '王' on the tiger's top door. Immediately, a majestic internal force penetrated the hard skull and shattered the tiger's brain.

"Ouch~" The tiger wailed and fell to the ground, its voice gradually getting smaller as its body continued to twitch.

"Cat!" Behind the tiger, a yellow curtain hung from the roof to the ground, dividing the flower hall into two halves.

Suddenly, an anxious and tender exclamation came from behind the curtain.

At the same time, there was also the sound of "clattering" chains.

Yan Bugui's figure flashed and he had passed through the curtain.

"Oh~~~"

Hearing his surprised voice, Xiao Yu'er and the other four rushed in, and then they were all dumbfounded.

The front half of the flower hall is elegantly furnished and magnificent.

But the back half, separated by a yellow curtain, had no furnishings at all. The floor was covered with straw, and there was only a sink in the corner.

This doesn't look like a place where people live. It looks like a pig's nest or a stable!

The owner of that soft and charming voice is a mature and charming woman, and her neck is currently being locked by an iron chain as thick as an arm, and the other end of the iron chain is firmly nailed to the wall.

What was most incomprehensible to the three children, Xiao Yu'er, was that the beautiful woman was holding a key in her hand and was about to open the lock on the iron chain.

Apparently Yan Bugui came in too quickly, and she didn't have time to unlock the door.

"The prisoner gets the key by himself! What the hell is going on?" Xuanyuan Sanguang asked himself that he was well-informed and had never seen such a strange thing.

"She is not a prisoner." Yan Bugui looked at his brother-in-law with interest: "She is Baishanjun's wife, Ma Yiyun, Hao Taxue. She is the horse in the twelve horoscopes."

"That's it." Xiao Yu'er suddenly realized: "No wonder she wants to live in the stable."

Hey~

Yan Bugui secretly used his magic power and shot out a blast of energy that knocked away the key in Ma Yiyun's hand.

"Where's the White Tiger?"

"Come here and I'll tell you." Ma Yiyun winked at him, not caring about her situation, as if the person chained was not her.

(End of this chapter)