The strongest master in history

Yang Buhui snorted, "What's this? Wasn't that old thief even more vicious when he beat my mother to death? It's just to frighten her, and it's better for her."

Lin Yuanjian paused for a moment and asked, "Do you know where the extermination is now?"

Yang Buhui said: "I've read the information sent back to my father by the spies in front. People from Emei have already settled down at the Kunlun Sect He Taichong, Wudang Sect and Kongtong Sect have also arrived, Shaolin and Huashan Sect have not yet arrived, and one of the six major Sects has arrived. Collect them all, and we will kill the Bright Summit together."

Lin Yuanjian asked again: "Where is the Kunlun faction?"

"Hey, I know, I'll just show you the way." Yang Buhui had a sinister smile on his face.

Lin Yuanjian nodded: "Okay, then set off at dusk, and start to act at night."

"Then I'll come to you when the time comes." Yang Buhui said, and left full of expectations.

Time flies, and the setting sun is gone in a blink of an eye, and the sky will soon be completely dark.

"Little Master." Yang Buhui walked into the yard with his head poking around, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Here we come." Lin Yuanjian walked out of the room slowly.

"Brother Wuji doesn't know about our plan, right?" Yang Buhui asked in a low voice, she knew Zhang Wuji quite well, the latter has always been kind-hearted, so he might not support her to do such a thing.

Lin Yuanjian said: "Wuji is still practicing, don't worry about him."

Yang Buhui grinned: "Then let's go, I can't wait."

"Ready?" Lin Yuanjian asked.

Yang Buhui said: "Yes."

Lin Yuanjian grabbed Yang Buhui's shoulder, Yang Buhui was startled, and then he found that he was lifted up directly, gradually away from the ground, and rushed down Guangmingding like a gust of wind.

I saw that the houses below were getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding mountains had a panoramic view, and even the clouds and mists were close at hand.

After regaining his senses, Yang Buhui shouted loudly: "Wow, it's flying up, little master, your lightness kung fu is so miraculous and powerful!"

Lin Yuanjian smiled faintly: "Which direction?"

"Over there, over there." Yang Buhui pointed to the east.

Whoosh!Lin Yuanjian's speed suddenly increased several times, and he rushed straight to the east, scaring Yang Buhui into screaming again and again.

But after she got used to it, she felt extremely excited: "It's so exciting, can't you teach me such a powerful light function?"

Lin Yuanjian said vaguely: "This is different from ordinary lightness kung fu, and it is very difficult to learn."

"It's hard to learn? Forget it, I'm most afraid of suffering when practicing." Yang Buhui stuck out his tongue.

Not long after, the sun completely set and was replaced by a full moon in the western sky. The bright moonlight filled the earth, making this cold and dark night a little softer.

"It's here, it's there, see those houses? The Kunlun faction is there." Yang Buhui pointed to an area not far below the sky.

"I see, let's go down." Lin Yuanjian and Yang Buhui landed in a quiet and deserted courtyard without a sound.

Yang Buhui took out her big white robe and put it on, then untied her hair, and suddenly looked under the moonlight, she really looked like a female ghost!
Lin Yuanjian said: "You wait for me here, don't go anywhere, I will first find out where the Emei Sect people are staying."

Yang Buhui said weakly: "Then you come back quickly, there is no one in the dark here, I am a little afraid, may there be ghosts..."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan saw that he was a little bit dumbfounded, Eldest Sister, you are here to pretend to be a ghost to frighten people, yet you are still afraid of ghosts?

"Understood, I'll be back soon."

Seeing Lin Yuan quickly disappear into the night, Yang Buhui shrank his neck and waited nervously.

Eh?Why does it feel like there is a gust of wind blowing in from the back of the neck...

The place occupied by the Kunlun faction is really not small. Lin Yuanjian quickly flew around every house, looking for traces of the Emeimen.

"Hey, it's Ding Minjun." Lin Yuanjian's eyes fixed on a familiar figure, and immediately followed him.

Ding Minjun made many turns and detours all the way, and finally came to a large courtyard, and went straight to a small building on the east side.

Lin Yuanjian landed on the small building like a feather without making a sound.

"Master." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." It was another thick and powerful female voice, and one could tell that she was usually an extremely dignified person. There was no doubt that the one called Master by Ding Minjun must be Miejue Shitai.

"What's the matter, Min Jun, that little girl is still refusing to say anything?" Miejue Shitai asked.

"She never said a word." Ding Minjun said: "Master, do you want us to use some special means?"

Miejue Shitai flatly refused: "No, we are decent after all, so what's the difference between extorting a confession by torture and those devil cultists?"

Ding Minjun said: "Yes, master, let's ignore her for the time being. When the masters from Shaolin and Huashan schools arrive, we will hand her over to everyone to deal with."

Miejue Shitai said: "Okay, let's do as you said."

Lin Yuanjian didn't understand what he heard, but he didn't go into it. Anyway, he found Miejue Shitai.

Yang Buhui was so frightened by Lin Yuanjian falling from the sky that his heart beat wildly, and he was relieved only after seeing that it was Lin Yuanjian.

"Find extinct, let's act."

Yang Buhui couldn't wait to say: "Hurry up, hurry up, take me there."

Lin Yuanjian took out a noose, put it on Yang Buhui's waist, and said, "I'll hide behind you later, grab this and move you around, and you can play to your heart's content."

Yang Buhui clenched his fists and said angrily, "I'm going to scare that old hag to death."

……

Miejue Shitai was looking at her Yitian sword under the light, and said to herself: "The supreme ruler of the martial arts, the sword slaying dragons, commanding the world, who dares not to follow? Who dares to fight against Yitian if he doesn't come out?"

The secret of the Nine Yin Scriptures is hidden in the sword, and only the head of her Emei School passed down from generation to generation knows.

That's why Miejue Shitai covets the Dragon Slaying Knife. If he doesn't get the Dragon Slaying Knife, he won't be able to take out the Nine Yin Manual for the rest of his life.

"It's a pity that Xie Xun's whereabouts are unknown, alas..." Miejue Shitai sighed.

Crash!At this moment, a gust of wind from nowhere made the pasted paper on the window lattice rattle.

Miejue Shitai immediately sensed something was wrong, and shouted sharply, "Who?"

Crash!The voice sounded again from the other side.

Miejue Shitai picked up the Yitian sword and pushed the door out, looking around in the night with fierce eyes.

Suddenly, Miejue Shitai's pupils shrank, because she saw a white shadow stop on the roof of the small building.

"Where is the evildoer? Get out of here, poor nun!" Miejue Shitai said coldly with his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

A gust of night wind blew the man's loose hair, revealing his face!
Under the moonlight, Miejue Shitai could see very clearly!

"Ah! You are..." Miejue Shi was so shocked that his head was blowing cold, and he couldn't help taking two steps back: "Xiaofu, is it you?"

"Master, you are so cruel!" Yang Buhui said with a heartbroken expression, "I hate you so much, you have separated me from my daughter."

"Xiao Fu, is it really you?" Miejue Shi couldn't believe that there really are ghosts in this world?

Yang Buhui's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Master, I follow you every day, you just didn't realize it."

Miejue Shitai's heart was pounding like a drum, her back was wet with cold sweat, Ji Xiaofu's ghost followed her every day?

Yang Buhui's face gradually became grim, and he yelled strangely: "Master, it's so cold down here by myself, you come down to accompany me...accompany me..."

Seeing that Lin Yuan was very cooperative, he immediately grabbed the noose and pulled Yang Buhui into the air, and then slowly floated down towards Juejuan.

The white robe is very wide, Lin Yuanjian hides it very well, and the speed of the falling is also controlled just right, it looks like a ghost is really floating.

"Xiaofu, don't come here!" Miejue Shitai was a little flustered, she believed in Buddhism, not to mention seeing is believing now, she has already believed in ghosts in the world.

Even though martial arts are world-class, Miejue Shitai cannot remain calm in the face of such illusory things as ghosts and gods.

"You're scared, hahaha!" Yang Buhui got closer and closer to Miejue Shitai, and Miejue Shitai could see more clearly that it really looked like Ji Xiaofu.

"Master, come down to accompany me, accompany me! Ahhhhhh!"

With a clang, Miejue Shitai's Yitian sword was unsheathed.In the cold light, he stabbed at Yang Buhui without any hesitation.

Lin Yuanjian pulled Yang Buhui to shake it lightly, and easily dodged Miejue Shitai's sword.

Immediately afterwards, Miejue Shitai stabbed dozens of swords in a row, using all the unique skills in his life, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Yang Buhui's clothes.

"Jie Jie Jie! Your sword can't pierce me, why don't you obediently come down and accompany me?"

In the icy night wind, Juejue Shitai was equally icy all over, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

"Take your life, take your life!" Yang Buhui suddenly rushed over at an incredible speed.

Miejue Shi was too shocked, subconsciously raised the sword and stabbed, only to feel a numbness in his wrist, when he looked closely, the Yitian sword had disappeared.

"I'll come back to you tomorrow night, come back tomorrow night." Yang Buhui laughed strangely, facing Miejue Shitai, flew in the direction behind him, and disappeared into the darkness within a few breaths.

Miejue Shi was too distraught, staring blankly at the empty sky, where was Ji Xiaofu?