Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 36
  into the night.

The maid's scream suddenly sounded in Wan Gui's room.

"Come quickly, the young master is dead!"

The maid stumbled and called Lu Kun and others.

After examining Wan Gui's body, the seven disciples of the Wan family looked at the bruised palm prints on his chest and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Damn it!" Zhou Qi said angrily: "It must be that old beast Qi Changfa."

Sun Jun, Bu Yuan, Wu Kan, Feng Tan and Shen Cheng cursed each other and took turns greeting Qi Changfa's mother and grandmother who had passed away long ago.

Lu Kun's face was expressionless: "We must avenge this sooner or later, so let's bury the third junior brother first."

He sighed and said in an incomprehensible tone: "From now on, this Wanfu can only rely on us.

We must not lose Master's prestige. "

The crowd kept saying yes.

As news of Wan Gui's death spread, there was greater commotion in Wan Mansion.

Overnight, all the owners of the Wan family, from old to young, died, and the servants in the mansion couldn't help but spread the news that the Wan family was probably doomed.

The night is getting darker.

As the second coffin was transported into Wan's home, all preparations for the funeral had been made, waiting for relatives and friends to come to pay their respects tomorrow.

The back alley of Wanfu.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the house and landed in the alley illuminated by the moonlight. It was an old beggar with unkempt hair, ragged clothes and a bamboo stick in his hand.

"Lao Wan was actually killed by Qi Lao San. This makes no sense!"

"Tsk~ You are worthy of being brothers. You are not bad at all when you come out." A voice full of teasing suddenly sounded from the side.

"Who?" The old beggar was shocked.

He followed the sound and saw that the famous Taiyue Rong Xiuyan had not returned and was slowly walking out of the shadows with a sword box on his back.

The old beggar was startled, his body naturally hunched over, and he asked tremblingly: "Master, are you okay?"

He is none other than Mei Niansheng's second apprentice - the land dragon Yan Daping.

"As I expected, you are here." Yan Bugui knew that Yan Da was suspicious by nature, and Wan Zhenshan died suddenly, so he would definitely come to find out what happened.

After dealing with Qi Changfa, Yan Bugui came back to guard Wan Mansion. Not long after it got dark, he watched Yan Daping sneak in.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Yan Daping touched his stomach and said, "I'm just hungry and want to go in and find something to eat.

This is not a big sin, is it? You sir have a lot, so don’t bother with me, a stinky beggar. "

Yan Bugui said: "Stop pretending, Qi Changfa is dead."

"What!" Yan Daping was shocked.

Yan Bugui moved his steps and was about to take someone out when he suddenly heard a "click" sound. Yan Daping shook his hand and cracked the bamboo stick in his hand. He poked out a long sword from the inside and stabbed Yan Bugui's chest quickly.

The sword was powerful, without any haste or delay. It was obviously premeditated.

When he heard Yan Bugui's first words, Yan Daping had already guessed that Qi Changfa's life was probably in danger. He also knew that he could not escape easily from Yan Bugui and had to fight to the death to survive.

shhhhhh...

Under Yan Bugui's extremely astonished eyes, Yan Daping's sword drew seven dazzling circles in succession before it was finally handed to his chest.

Yan Bugui suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was not Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa who deliberately taught their disciples the wrong sword moves, but they also learned it this way.

Mei Niansheng didn't teach these three apprentices anything serious back then, and she didn't know if it was because she had long seen through their evil intentions.

The flaws in this flashy sword move can be seen even without using Dugu Jiu Jianyan Bugui.

With a "clang" sound, Yan Bugui flicked his fingers, and the sword suddenly broke into two pieces.

Yan Daping's left palm followed closely, and he tried his best to slap his chest. Yan Bugui's Luck Iron Finger Technique hit the Laogong point on his palm.

puff!
  When the palms of the hands met, Yan Daping felt a crushing force go straight through the meridians of his arms, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from his left shoulder.

"what-"

Yan Daping's right arm hurt like a knife, he couldn't help but scream, and then he gritted his teeth and tried to retreat.

"I won't be polite about the treasure of Liancheng Jue." Yan Bugui turned his hand and pointed his second finger. Hearing this, Yan Daping was stunned. He was struck immediately, and a powerful finger force penetrated his chest and back, shattering his internal organs.

With a bang, he fell straight to the ground.

In terms of martial arts, he should be the tallest among the three brothers. At least Qi Changfa didn't have the chance to draw his sword. Unfortunately, his swordsmanship went the wrong way from the beginning.

Although the Huashan Sword Sect's swordsmanship does not use much internal force, it is absolutely unable to use such extremely inferior changes in sword moves.

"Go down there with the two of them and make amends to your master."

Yan Bugui was a little confused. Why did Mei Niansheng accept these three disciples?
  If you can tell from the beginning that they are not good people, it would be better not to accept them at all.

If they were discovered later, then why did they deliberately lead them astray when they started to spread their skills?

Logically speaking, people who can practice Shen Zhao Gong will never make such stupid mistakes.

After thinking for a long time with no clue, Yan Bugui put the matter behind him and quietly left the back alley.

He didn't care about Yan Daping's body. It was normal for a beggar to die of starvation on the roadside these days.

The bright moon hangs high.

Yan Bugui did not return to the inn, but came to the prefect's Yamen.

Using the Shenfengxing movement technique, he easily avoided the guards patrolling the government office.

Landing on the roof, Yan Bugui happened to see an old man in brocade clothes walking out of the attic opposite with a very ugly expression.

Judging from his age and clothing, he estimated that the old man was Ling Tuisi.

bang~
  When Yan Bugui was about to find the death row of the government office, he suddenly heard the sound of objects being thrown from the attic.

He couldn't help but be curious, and immediately jumped up to the second floor of the attic.

Quietly poking through the window paper, Yan Bugui saw an extremely beautiful woman sitting in front of the dressing table with tears in her eyes, holding a piece of teapot in her hand and cutting off her face.

"I'll go!" Yan Bugui hurriedly took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and flicked it into the house through the window.

slap~
  The teapot in the woman's hand shattered into pieces.

"Who?" The woman was startled, then she looked happy and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Dian, is it you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her face suddenly became anxious again: "Brother Dian, you must not come in."

squeak~
  The window was gently pushed open, and Yan Bugui flashed in.

"Why does this sister want to disfigure herself?"

"W-Who are you?" Seeing that it was a stranger, the woman's face suddenly changed with fright, and she jumped up from her chair in fright.

Yan Bugui stood there to show his goodwill: "Don't be afraid, I am a good person. Have you ever heard of the Huashan Sect, sister? I am a disciple of the Huashan Sect."

"Huashan Sect? I seem to have heard about it." The woman's ancestors were from the martial arts world. When she was young, she heard her father talk about the various sects in the martial arts world. In her impression, this seemed to be a famous and upright sect.

The woman carefully looked at Yan Bugui, and when she saw that he was handsome and kept calling her sister, she felt some inexplicable affection for him in her heart.

"My name is Yan Bugui. Do you dare to ask my sister her name?" He still didn't come close.

The woman lowered her guard a little more and said, "My name is Ling Shuanghua, Master Yan. My family is the prefect's yamen. Breaking into the yamen privately is a serious crime. What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for a man named Ding Dian."

"What!" Ling Shuanghua exclaimed, "Are you here to see Brother Dian? Could it be that... you are also here for the secret of Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure?"

Regarding the Liancheng Jue treasure, Ling Tuisi actually knew more than the three Wan Zhenshan brothers.

The three people only knew that there was a treasure, but they didn't know what it was.

Seeing the defensive look on her face again, Yan Bugui said helplessly: "Sister misunderstood. The treasure is already in my hands. I am looking for Ding Dian for another reason."

"This is impossible." Ling Shuanghua really couldn't believe that the thing that his father had been striving for all his life was actually found by a boy who looked younger than him.

Yan Bugui said: "The secret of Liancheng Jue is actually some numbers, right?"

"You, do you really know?" Ling Shuanghua remembered that when Ding Dian told her about the Liancheng Jue, there would never be a third person in the world who knew the secret of the Liancheng Jue except the two of them.

"The first number is four, right?" The number four sounds like the word "death", so Yan Bugui still remembers it.

"That's right." Ling Shuanghua's expression softened slightly. The biggest secret was already known, so there was nothing to be nervous about.

Yan Bugui suddenly changed the topic: "But I came here for the Divine Illumination Sutra."

(End of this chapter)