after the villain

71.

"Isn't that Aunt Lin?" Gu Cong noticed Lin Yuezhi earlier than anyone else.

When he found that there were only Ji Wuming and Yan Jingyu, he subconsciously began to look for other familiar faces in the crowd, and when he swept his eyes, he really saw a familiar person.

It's just that as soon as his whispering voice fell, Lin Yuezhi jumped onto the ring out of the crowd.

Although Ji Wuming hasn't contacted Lin Yuezhi these days, he expected that Lin Yuezhi would come to make a big fuss.

From the beginning of the siege of Endless Cliff until now, Lin Yuezhi has held back her anger and has nowhere to vent it. Now that she knows that "Wulin Zhengdao" is so shameless, she dares to attack. How could she let it go?

Even if she is hiding in the dilapidated house in Anyang City to recover from her injuries, she has to crawl over here.

Ji Wuming deliberately indulged Lin Yuezhi's behavior.

What Bai Weiyu revealed meant that she had already met Lin Yuezhi, and he was also in Nanning City now.And Lin Yuezhi must also know that Bai Weiyu will come to him, and if he has any orders, he will convey them through various methods.

No command is the default.By default, she can pick up her own weapon, stir up the wind and rain here wantonly, and vent her anger.

Lin Yuezhi seemed to be afraid that he would make a mistake, so he specially asked someone to send over a bunch of clothes—well, although the style should be chosen by the old man.

Ji Wuming found out the exquisite little wooden bird hidden in the pile of clothes that night, and handed out a note. There were only eight words written on the note: follow your heart and do whatever you want.

Lin Yuezhi has always been very obedient.

"Witch... Lin Yuezhi?" Nangong Cheng was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Yan Guitian raised his forehead, seeing his friend's expression like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he felt a little guilty: he always wanted to find a chance to tell him, but he didn't expect other things to happen, and he was too busy to forget about it.

When Lin Yuezhi appeared just now, he felt bad, and he was recognized by someone.

He sighed in his heart, and asked in a worried whisper, "Are you... okay?"

Nangong Cheng came back to his senses, seeing Yan Guitian's unsurprised look, he blinked suddenly, "You already knew? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Don't be angry, this matter will be discussed later." Yan Guitian was actually even more helpless because Nangong Sheng had been smart for more than [-] years, so he stumbled on Lin Yuezhi.

He whispered, "Miss Lin, I'm afraid that the person who comes is not kind." I don't know whether he came here for the sake of shame, or for something deeper behind it.

Lin Yuezhi has never concealed her identity, whether it is a weapon or a name, she doesn't even bother to hide her identity as a person in the evil palace.It's not that Nangong Cheng didn't think about that, he just didn't dare, and subconsciously avoided the correct answer.

Because it was the first time in more than twenty years that Nangong Cheng had liked a girl so sincerely.

Nangong Sheng forced himself to calm down. In such an atmosphere, his mind was running fast, and he couldn't keep up with his words when he was thinking so fast. He kept thinking, "Is she really Lin Yuezhi?"

"The guardians of the evil palace, Lin Yuezhi's character is rebellious, she doesn't even give Ji Yuan face, and always only listens to two people... Wait, how can she listen to Miss Ah Man so much?"

Yan Guitian: "Miss Aman is Ji Wuming's younger sister, is it normal for Miss Lin to listen to her?"

"...Probably." Nangong Cheng said, but his eyes sank, and a negative answer emerged from the bottom of his heart.

No, Lin Yuezhi may protect Ji Man because of her status as Ji Wuming's younger sister, but she will never show that obedient and submissive attitude.Lin Yuezhi's attitude towards Ji Man, being close and dependent with the loyalty and conviction of his subordinates, never exceeds half a point.

This is normal for Jiang Qi, but this is Lin Yuezhi, the rumored Lin Yuezhi who slapped Ji Yuan on the table and dared to enter Songshan Shaolin alone.

And if his guess is correct, then Ji Man's identity is probably——Nangong Sheng covered half of his face with a fan, covering most of that explicit expression.

On the ring, Lin Yuezhi was amused by Zhao Zhuo's words.

"You are defeated?" She laughed softly, but her tone of admission was disdainful. "It is true that you are defeated. People from the Five Sacred Sword Sect are used to bullying others when they are unprepared."

"However, you have nearly forty people in total, but you can't beat me. I only brought seven or eight people. No wonder your Wuyue Sword Sect has been reduced to this point, like a group of abandoned dogs. You can’t compare to a guy who plays with wood every day. If your ancestors found out, wouldn’t they crawl out of the ground angrily?”

Lin Yuezhi's smile was rampant and sly, but she really had a somewhat evil posture.

The heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect who had been scolded by name and surname all slapped the table angrily, angrily shouting, "Presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhuo pointed at Lin Yuezhi and said sharply, "But the beggar back then, with Ji Zhenghan's kindness, worked his life to be a mad dog in Xieyang Palace, and his hands were stained with innocent blood! Your master is dead! , don’t be a man with your tail between your legs, and dare to make troubles, here you gossip, talking nonsense!”

"Bah! Auntie will not hesitate to mess with you!" Lin Yuezhi was the most impatient in the verbal quarrel, and the scolding was already the limit.

She rolled the iron chain, and said bluntly, "Zhao Zhuo, come down to fight! Auntie wants to make you lose your soul, so you can't open your mouth to speak again!"

How could Zhao Zhuo dare to fight, Lin Yuezhi was one of the first-class masters no matter what, when he robbed and killed under the Endless Cliff, it was just because of Lin Yuezhi's innocence and their numbers.

He grimaced and snorted, "I don't care about you, a woman."

"Stop talking nonsense, you bad old men, quickly discuss who will come down to fight, I am here waiting to cut you, aunt."

Lin Yuezhi's voice could be heard by the audience, but no one from the Wuyue Sword Sect challenged them, and they all declined by saying that Lin Yuezhi was a woman and didn't care about women.

It's okay for disciples to lose in the martial arts competition, but if the master loses, it's really a blow to the ground.

After repeated refusals several times, even though the reasons were high-sounding, the crowd began to discuss.

"Tsk." Lin Yuezhi was very upset.

But soon she smiled with widened eyebrows, "Okay, since you guys don't want to fight, then I—— will take the initiative to fight!"

As soon as she rolled the iron chain, the meteor hammer was powerful, and she jumped up from the high platform and slammed it in Zhao Zhuo's direction.

Zhao Zhuo panicked and fell to the ground, the tables and chairs were smashed, and sawdust flew.

He was still shouting, "Witch, you are too deceptive!"

"I'll bully you!" Lin Yuezhi pushed him onto the ring.

It is a foregone conclusion that Zhao Zhuo will be beaten.

Ji Wuming squinted his eyes, looked at this farce and gave a faint smile, with some sarcasm: the snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit, and he paid too much attention to the Nether Sect, which led to the evil palace being invaded by these idiots .

Gu Lianshu, who was sitting at the top, picked up the teacup, and expressed what Ji Wuming was thinking indifferently, "Wulin in the Central Plains has been at ease for too long."

Lu Huanxi frowned, "If you practice martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Zhao Zhuo has been sitting in a high position for a long time, and he has long forgotten his original intention."

Master Hui Lin chanted the Buddha's name, closed his eyes and stopped watching the scene.

The other leaders of Wuyue Sword Sect were not reconciled, so they shifted their targets and said angrily, "Master Yan, someone from the evil palace is here to make trouble, why don't you take action!?"

"What trouble, don't you want to slander me, no one stipulates that any palace or faction cannot participate, I am also a member of the martial arts, I act according to the rules, why is there anything wrong?"

Lin Yuezhi, who was smashed by the first-class star hammer, stared at Zhao Zhuo and couldn't find the north. She twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked at the person who spoke first with a smile, "Naturally, I call myself a martial arts knight, so let's use the martial arts method. Chen If the head is not convinced, why not come up and compete?"

The head of Chen immediately darkened his face.

Lin Yuezhi kicked the drowsy Zhao Zhuo off the ring, and patted his trouser legs, as if something dirty was on it.

Not to mention how irritating that action was, anyway, not only the faces of the Five Sacred Sword Sect members turned dark, but even the other sects also felt uncomfortable.

The fundamental reason is that everyone defines the evil palace as evil and heretics, which is different from their righteous ways.

Lin Yuezhi never cared what others thought of him, and instead provoked the head of Chen, "Are you still a man? Are you afraid?"

Headmaster Chen was unable to get off the tiger, pulled out his long sword with hatred, and sneered, "Witch, although I am not as good as you in martial arts, I will never be afraid of you! I have a lot of talents in the Central Plains martial arts, how can I be the enemy of your mere evil palace."

Then he jumped onto the ring with determination.

Master Chen's move was well done, directly turning his embarrassed posture of being forced to take the stage into a righteous and heroic sacrifice.

Those who could see scolded "Old Fox" one after another, and the young people who couldn't see were more than half incited.

"Old man, don't talk about evil palaces, grandma, I'm here to find you for the sneak attack on my own behalf!" Lin Yuezhi gritted her teeth, she hated others pouring dirty water on Xieyang Palace and Ah Man.

Lin Yuezhi's actions became more vicious this time.

Ji Wuming was watching, but Yan Jingyu suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, lowered his head to his ear, "Hold your breath."

Ji Wuming followed suit, "What's wrong?"

"Ruanjinsan." Yan Jingyu's nose twitched, smelling the familiar smell coming from all directions.

"Old man."

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