Song QingShu couldn't help but be greatly surprised. Who exactly was this beautiful woman that suddenly appeared? She stood on top of the bamboo as if she was weightless. Her Qing Gong was truly shocking.
Even though he couldn't see her face, Song Qingshu was certain that he had never seen her before. After all, if he had seen someone with this kind of appearance and martial arts, he would definitely recognize her.
At first, he even thought that it was the yellow-robed lady. However, this person was clearly older and had a well-rounded and graceful figure. Compared to the slender and tall yellow-robed lady, she looked much more enchanting. However, as she stood there, her entire body emitted a cold aura. Her entire temperament reached a perfect balance between enchanting and cold.
"I wonder why she's here. Could it be that she's here for Yue Lingshan as well?" Seeing that the other party's gaze seemed to fall on Yue Lingshan, Song Qingshu couldn't help but frown.
The situation below was becoming more and more clear. Mount Hua was, after all, at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. In addition, their opponents were all highly skilled in martial arts. Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi were already under control. Not long after, Ning Zhongze and another enemy shouted in unison. Both of their legs were injured at the same time.
The enemy retreated. Even though Madam Yue had one less enemy, her leg was still heavily injured. After a few more moves, her shoulder was hit by the back of an enemy's saber and she fell to the ground.
The two horse bandits laughed and sealed a few acupuncture points on her back.
Song Qingshu saw that they were only hitting and sealing her acupuncture points. They didn't seem to have any intention of harming her. He hesitated for a moment and decided to wait and see. It was obvious that the mysterious lady had the same idea.
Fifteen people surrounded Yue Buqun. Eight of them stood in eight different directions, fighting Yue Buqun. The remaining seven held Ning Zhongze and the others hostage while waiting for an opportunity to strike. The Sect Leader of Hua Shan may have a profound internal energy and excellent swordsmanship, but the eight people he was fighting were all experts. In addition, he had to constantly be on guard against the other seven people. He understood that today Hua Shan Sect had suffered a crushing defeat and would be completely annihilated in this bamboo forest. In his grief and indignation, he thought of taking his enemies down with him. The Loyal Army was confident of victory, so why would they be willing to fight him head-on? As time went by, the eight enemies couldn't do anything to him.
A bandit shouted: "Yue Buqun, are you going to surrender?"
Yue Buqun said in a clear voice, "I would rather die than be humiliated. If you want to kill me, then kill me."
The man said, "If you don't surrender, I'll chop off your wife's right arm first!"
As he spoke, he raised a thick-backed, thin-edged Ghost Head Knife. Under the sunlight, the blade of the knife emitted a faint blue light. He pointed the blade at Madam Yue's shoulder.
Yue Buqun hesitated for a moment. "Are we going to let Junior Sister cut off her arm?" But then he thought to himself, "If I throw away my sword and surrender, and suffer their humiliation, how can the reputation of Mount Hua, which has been built up for hundreds of years, be destroyed in my hands?"
Suddenly, he took a deep breath, and the purple aura on his face intensified. He swung his sword towards the man on the left. That man raised his saber to block, but who would have thought that Yue Buqun's sword was imbued with the Purple Sun Divine Art? It was so powerful that the saber was actually forced back by the sword. The saber and the sword both chopped at his right arm, cutting it into two pieces. Blood splattered everywhere. The man screamed and fell to the ground.
Yue Buqun's first move was successful. With a 'chi' sound, his sword pierced through the left leg of another man. That man cursed and retreated. His opponents had lost two people, but the situation did not slow down. With a 'pu' sound, a chain hammer hit his back. Yue Buqun attacked three times before he was able to repel the enemy. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The enemies cheered in unison, "Old Yue is injured, he'll die of exhaustion!" The six people fighting with him saw that victory was in their grasp, so they let go of the circle. This way, Yue Buqun had no chance to take advantage of them.
There were a total of fifteen people in the Loyal Army. Three of them were injured by Yue Buqun and his wife. Only one of them had his arm cut off, and his injury was extremely serious. The other two had their legs injured, but they were not serious.
As for their leader, Zhang Rou, she did not make a move from the beginning to the end.
Yue Buqun could hear that their accents were from both the north and the south, and their martial arts were even more diverse. It was clear that they were not from the same sect. But when they attacked and retreated, they seemed to have a deep understanding of each other. It was not a temporary gathering. What was their background? He really could not figure it out. The strangest thing was that among these fifteen people, not one was a weakling. Based on his extensive knowledge and experience in Jianghu, he should not have been unable to recognize even one of these fifteen martial art experts, yet he could not figure out who they were.
He was sure that these people had never fought with him before, so there was no enmity between them. Could it be that it was because of the 'Bi Xie Swordplay' that they had come to make things difficult for Huashan?
His mind was pondering, but his hands did not stop. He used the 'Zi Xia Shen Gong', and the tip of his sword emitted a faint light. After ten moves, another enemy's shoulder was hit, and the steel whip in his hand fell to the ground. Another horse bandit outside the circle rushed over and took his place. This person held a serrated saber. The weapon was heavy, and there was a curved hook at the head of the saber. He kept trying to grab Yue Buqun's sword.
Yue Buqun's internal energy was abundant, and his spirit grew as he fought. Suddenly, his left palm struck the chest of one of the bandits. With a 'ka la' sound, two of his ribs were broken, and the man's iron cane fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, this person was extremely brave, and as soon as his ribs were broken, he felt a strange pain that pierced his heart. He landed on the ground and rolled forward, opening his arms and grabbing Yue Buqun's left leg. Yue Buqun was startled, and brandished his sword to chop down on his back. Two sabers came out from the side to block. Before Yue Buqun's sword could chop down, he kicked the man's head with his right leg.
That person was an expert in grappling, and his left arm extended out to grab Yue Buqun's right leg. No matter how strong Yue Buqun's martial arts were, he could not stand still, and immediately fell down. In an instant, sabers, short spears, chain hammers, long swords, and all kinds of weapons were aimed at his head, throat, and other vital points.
Yue Buqun sighed and let go of his sword. He closed his eyes and waited for death. He felt the acupoints on his waist, his side, his throat and his left breast were all sealed. Then two horse bandits pulled him up and pulled him up.
Zhang Rou, who was on the horse, opened her mouth and said, "Gentleman Sword Mister Yue's martial arts are outstanding, you really live up to your reputation. We combined the strength of fifteen people to deal with you, but four or five of us were injured before we could capture you. Heh heh, I admire you, I admire you!"
Yue Buqun sneered, "If you had attacked me, I would have been defeated long ago."
Zhang Rou laughed, "We should not have used numbers to bully you. If I attacked again, and this news spread out, I would not have any face left in Jianghu."
After a short pause, he continued, "Mister Yue, we have no enmity with you. We only offended you tonight because we wanted to borrow the 'Bi Xie Sword Manual'. This sword manual did not originally belong to your Hua Shan sect. You used all sorts of methods to recruit the young man from the Lin family from Fu Wei Escort Agency. Naturally, you wanted this sword manual. This matter was not open and aboveboard. When the people of Wulin heard this, they were all furious. I tried to persuade you, but you had better hand it over! "
Yue Buqun was furious and said, "Since I have fallen into your hands, kill me if you want. Why are you talking nonsense? Everyone in Jianghu knows what kind of person I am. It is easy for you to kill me, but if you want to ruin my reputation, you must be dreaming! "
One of Zhang Rou's subordinates laughed and said loudly, "Isn't it easy to ruin your reputation? Your wife and daughter are both pretty, why don't we split them up and take them as concubines? Haha, this way, Mister Yue will become famous in Jianghu. " The rest of the loyal soldiers also laughed, their laughter full of lust and evil, making Yue Buqun tremble with anger.
Song Qingshu subconsciously looked up at the mysterious woman in the distance and saw that she was also frowning. He thought to himself, 'Let's wait and see what she wants first.'
Zhang Rou said, "Mister Yue, perhaps you have already guessed some of our origins. We are not some righteous heroes of Jianghu, there is nothing we cannot do. Some of our brothers are lecherous by nature, if we offend your wife and daughter, it will not be a good thing for you. "
Yue Buqun shouted, "Forget it, forget it! If you don't believe me, you can search our bodies and see if there is any 'Bi Xie Sword Manual'! "
One of the bandits laughed and said, "I advise you to hand it over yourself. If you search them one by one, it may not look good on your wife and daughter. "
Song Qingshu was puzzled; these people obviously came for Yue Fei's daughter, why did they keep asking about the 'Bi Xie Sword Manual'? That's right, they must be using this as an excuse to conceal their true objective. Secondly, the Loyal Army must be coveting the 'Bixie Swordplay' that is widely known in Jianghu.
He heard Lin Pingzhi shout loudly, "All this trouble started with me, Lin Pingzhi. Let me tell you, my Fujian Lin family does not have any 'Bi Xie Sword Manual', whether you believe me or not, it is up to you. "
As he said this, he picked up a steel cane that had fallen from the ground and struck it against his forehead with all his might. But the pressure points on his arms were sealed, so he did not have the strength to move. Although the staff hit his head, it only scratched his skin and did not bleed. But his intention was clear; he wanted to sacrifice his life to show that there was no sword manual in Huashan's hands.
Song Qingshu nodded to himself; this Lin Pingzhi may look like a girl, but he is a strong man. It was not in vain that I valued him and taught him the 'Five Mountains Divine Sword'.
Zhang Rou laughed, "Young Master Lin, you are very loyal. We were friends with your dead father, but Yue Buqun killed him and took your family's' Bi Xie Sword Manual '; we are here to avenge you. Your Shifu is a gentleman, but he is not a gentleman. Why don't you join our sect and I guarantee you will be able to roam Jianghu with good kung fu? "
Lin Pingzhi shouted, "My parents were killed by Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng; what does that have to do with my Shifu? I am a Huashan disciple, how can I be afraid of death in the face of danger? "
Zhang Rou's expression turned cold, "If that is the case, then don't blame us for being impolite; search them!"
"Yes!" The subordinates had been waiting for this for a long time; their eyes lit up, they rubbed their palms and reached for Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan's clothes.
Now that things had come to this, Song QingShu could no longer sit idly by. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a few screams coming from below. It turned out that each of those people had a dark green bamboo leaf stuck in their hands.
"Flying flowers and leaves can hurt people!" Not only were the Loyal Army soldiers shocked, but even Song Qingshu was shocked. It seemed that this woman's kung fu was higher than he thought.
"Who are you? Why are you hiding? What kind of hero are you?" Zhang Rou was furious and looked around.
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