Chapter 63 Sword Breaking Style!
Ding Mian immediately said: "Nonsense, it is clearly Feng Buping, a disciple of the Sword Sect, who is angry that Yue Buqun stole the position of the head of Huashan with despicable means, so he asked the left leader to do justice.

Senior Brother Lu followed the order of Alliance Leader Zuo to go up the mountain to ask for accountability, but he was killed by you, a wicked villain!"

Xin Zhen sneered, "How ridiculous! Although my Sword Sect has already established its own sect, we have a good relationship with Huashan Qi Sect. How could we do something that would require you, the Songshan Sect, to administer justice?

You see, these masked bandits ambushed Huashan Qi Sect. When I learned about this, I immediately came to rescue them. This shows the relationship between our two sects.

The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same blood and should all be united against external threats. However, your Songshan Sect has been constantly trying to sow discord between the two Sword and Qi Sects. I wonder what your intention is?
Fellow disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, please judge for yourself. If you think I am lying, you can ask Senior Brother Yue, the head of Huashan Qi Sect, to see if what I said is true. "

Everyone immediately looked at Yue Buqun.

Although Yue Buqun was a little embarrassed, he still said politely: "Brother Xin is right, the Huashan Sword and Qi Sects are from the same source and have a deep connection. Although there have been some unpleasantness, we are still family after all.

Senior Brother Lu might have had good intentions, but his methods were certainly not very fair. Perhaps because of this, there was a misunderstanding between the two sides and he was killed in a brutal attack.

Yue Mou hopes that everyone will not have any more misunderstandings. The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same blood and we should not let such misunderstandings affect the relationship between brothers. "

Xin Zhen sneered in his heart. This Yue Buqun was indeed a ruthless person. Even in this situation, he was still unwilling to turn against Songshan.

Fortunately, he didn't stab me in the face. If that had happened, even if my master blamed me, I would have turned around and left, not caring about their life or death.

The people on the horses should be mainly from the Hengshan School, Taishan School and Songshan School. Some of them nodded immediately after hearing Yue Buqun's words.

Tang Yingye came back to his senses at this time and sneered: "Brother Yue, don't avoid the important issues. My brother Lu is here to uphold justice. Even if there is no problem between your two sects, you shouldn't kill my brother Lu, right?

Now I have killed someone, but I just downplayed it and said it was a misunderstanding. If that's the case, I will kill all of you from the Huashan Sect today, and then say it was a misunderstanding. Do you think that's okay?"

At this time, the masked leader clasped his fists and said, "So it's the Songshan faction's Great Hero Ding, the Third Hero Fei, the Sixth Hero Tang and the other great heroes who have arrived. It's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you!"

Tang Yingji said, "I dare not. Your Excellency, why don't you dare to show me your true face?"

The masked old man said: "We brothers are all unknown people in the underworld. If we say a few extremely ugly nicknames, it will pollute the ears of all the martial arts masters.

However, although we brothers are gangsters, we are also quite grateful.

Over the past decade or so, thanks to Chief Lin of the Fuwei Escort Agency who has shown us great respect and has given us generous gifts every year, his escort vehicle would pass by our mountain, but for the sake of this honor, no one would touch it.

When we heard that Chief Escort Lin nearly lost his family because of the Sword Manual of Exorcism, we brothers couldn't help but feel indignant.

We heard that Yue Buqun used a trick to recruit Lin Pingzhi as his disciple, and the Exorcism Sword Technique was naturally also brought into the Huashan Sect.

Everyone thought about it and thought that Yue Buqun must be scheming. If he failed to rob, he would use a trick to take it. So they ambushed here and wanted to seek justice for Chief Escort Lin. "

Tang Yinge said with a smile: "Then you found the wrong person. The one who accepted Lin Pingzhi was not the Qi Sect of Huashan Sect, but the Sword Sect of Huashan Sect, which is the sect where Xin Tanhua belongs.

Yes, Xin Tanhua is also the leader of the Sword Sect.

But I heard that Xin Tanhua's swordsmanship is indeed amazing, maybe he borrowed the Lin family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits."

The masked leader was surprised and said, "So that's how it is. I have wrongly blamed Sect Leader Yue. Sect Leader Yue, I apologize to you."

Yue Buqun snorted.

The masked leader looked at Xin Zhen and said, "Xin Tanhua, right? Where are my brother Zhennan and his family? Where did you take them?" Xin Zhen looked at the masked leader with a half-smile and said, "You, a coward who hides his head and shows his tail, also want to come and administer justice. You, a dark little guy, are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of a famous and upright sect. Are you overestimating your own abilities, or are you afraid of dying?"

The masked leader's black scarf trembled a few times, and he seemed to be very angry. A black-faced man said angrily: "When there is injustice in the world, there must be people who come out to level it. Although we are in the underworld, we can't stand hypocrites like you who rob and plunder!"

Yue Buqun's face turned dark.

Xin Zhen couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You robbers who rob passers-by every day, and you have the nerve to accuse others of robbery. This really makes me laugh to death, hahahaha!"

The masked people's faces were probably dark. The masked leader was about to say something, but Xin Zhen suddenly stopped laughing and said grimly: "Since you are gangsters who rob and loot, I, the leader of a righteous sect, should eliminate the evil and defend the way. Oh, everyone from Songshan, do you want to take action?"

Xin Zhen looked at Tang Yingye and others.

Tang Yinge shook his head and said, "We still don't know whether they have killed anyone or not, so we dare not act rashly, lest we kill the wrong people."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Then I want to kill them. Do you have any objections?"

Tang Yingye shook his head: "Of course not."

The masked leader laughed angrily: "You killed two of us, so you think that's all we are capable of? There are still thirteen of us. You are just one person, and you want to kill us all. Aren't you too confident?"

Xin Zhen chuckled: "Stop talking nonsense. I'll deal with you now. I have other things to do."

The masked leader roared, and the remaining twelve masked men surrounded him.

Yue Buqun shouted: "Brother Xin, do you need my help?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yue, rescue the sister-in-law and the disciples first and get ready. I will be done soon."

Yue Buqun shouted "OK" and quickly untied the acupoints of Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and many other disciples, then retreated into the Medicine God Temple to recuperate. He himself followed Linghu Chong and stood at the temple gate with a sword in hand.

Linghu Chong whispered: "Master, what should we do next?"

Yue Buqun whispered, "Act according to the situation. The Songshan Sect has bad intentions. We need to be on guard against them. If Xin Tanhua is defeated, I will go up to help. You guard the temple entrance to prevent the people from Songshan from causing trouble."

Linghu Chong nodded, then looked at the dozen or so people in the field and felt a little nervous for a moment.

At this time, another white light flashed, and the sound of thunder rumbled.

Linghu Chong and the others present were all squinted by the flash of lightning, and their ears were filled with the rumbling sound of thunder.

Amidst the rumbling thunder, there was a flash of sword light.

The thunder stopped, and only the screams of "Ah!" "Ouch!" "Ah!" were heard, followed by the sounds of clanging, clanging, and ping-pong, and all kinds of weapons fell to the ground.

But the thirteen masked men were seen pressing their hands against their eyes, with blood oozing out from between their fingers. Some of them were squatting on the ground, some were howling loudly, and some were rolling around in the mud.

"Breaking Arrow Style!" Linghu Chong blurted out.

(End of this chapter)