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"Kill these two scoundrels and avenge the ancestors of the Blood Cloud Sect!!"

Wang Buhui carried Nie Xiuling, who was only thirteen years old, and ran quickly through the mountains and forests, and his legs were numb from running.

The shouts of death coming from behind never stopped.

When the Jiang Dynasty was still in existence, the Wang family was favored by the imperial court and led the army to annihilate the Xueyun Sect.

At that time, the Wang family was extremely prosperous. Even if he was just a servant of the Wang family, no one outside would dare to look down upon him.

However, time has changed, and the young boy of the Blood Cloud Sect that the head of the Wang family let go because of a moment of softness turned out to be the son of the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect. Now that he has reached the Fusion Realm, he becomes a lackey of the new dynasty and rebuilds the Blood Cloud Sect. The Wang family was destroyed.

Wang Buwang has been shouldering two missions since he was born.

The first mission is to not forget the hatred of the Wang family, and the second mission is to restore the Jiang Dynasty.

Hatred drove him to continuously practice martial arts. Now, at only seventeen years old, he has already reached the top of the world.

But it's not enough, far from it.

At least facing the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect, he still lacked a lot.

Fortunately, the head of the Xueyun Sect remembered the kindness of the head of the Wang family who spared his life, and did not personally kill the Wang family, and even took the initiative to let them go.

Otherwise, he wouldn't still be alive today.

However, although the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect spared his life, there were many people under him who remembered that period of hatred.

One of them, a real master named Lu Jin, has been keeping this hatred in mind for decades. Even though he has killed his entire family, he is still trying to kill him and Nie Xiuling.

"Don't forget brother, put me down. If you take me with you, you will die too." Nie Xiuling said.

She is still young and does not have so much obsession and hatred for the restoration of the country.

Even she didn't understand why she had to restore her country.

"I can die, but you can't die, princess." Wang Buhui said.

At this time, a figure descended from the sky and directly blocked Wang Buwang's path.

"Boy, it's impossible for any of you to escape today." Lu Jin said.

Wang Buwang gasped and looked at the Xueyun Sect masters who were quickly surrounding him, his expression becoming solemn.

Although his cultivation level is top-notch and he can barely display the true meaning of martial arts, it is extremely difficult to break through when surrounded by so many people.

What's more, there is Lu Jin.

Lu Jin is a real real master.

That is an existence that has integrated the true meaning of martial arts and can fly through inner breath.

Wang Buwang clenched the long knife in his palm, his palm soaked with sweat.

He recalled in his mind that move that left no escape route.

"Princess, your Qinggong is very good. I will open a path for you later, and then restrain these people. You can take the opportunity to use Qinggong to escape." Wang Buwang sent a message to Nie Xiuling.

"Then what do you do?" Nie Xiuling asked.

"I have my own way out." Wang Buwang said.

In fact, where is the retreat?

If there was a way out, that move wouldn't still be famous in the world for so many years.

"Boy, suffer death! Today I will avenge the entire Lu family!" Lu Jin shouted.

As soon as the sound fell, the sharp sword in his hand cut down directly. The true intention of cutting off everything made Wang Buhui feel a little chill all over.

"Tiger~come down the mountain!!"

At the critical moment, Wang Buhui had no chance to hold back. The blade in his hand glowed with spiritual light, and a phantom of a tiger was slashed out.

Boom~!

Click~!

The blade broke, and Wang Buhui and Lu Jin flew out one after another, with dust flying around them.

"Princess, run away!!" Wang Bu forgot the last moment and only had time to shout out.

Nie Xiuling was very obedient. She used her light footwork to cover three to five feet in one step and ran away into the distance.

But how could Lu Jin give Nie Xiuling this opportunity?

He raised his hand and threw the sword in his hand.

The blade flew out extremely fast, aiming at Nie Xiuling's back.

With Nie Xiuling's speed at this time, it was impossible to dodge.

And Wang Buwang could only stare blankly, unable to do anything.

The tiger's descent from the mountain is a move that leaves no room for retreat.

At this time, there were injuries all over his body. He was already very powerful even before he died. It was impossible to stop this sword.

A feeling of despair rose in my heart.

However, just when the tip of the sword was still an inch away from Nie Xiuling, a woman wearing purple clothes appeared with a flash of aura all over her body.

"Under the Qingyin Peak, please don't make any noise. It will disturb the master's interest in fishing. You can't bear it." Ning Cai'er's holy form raised its hand and knocked the sword out of the air.

Lu Jin raised his hand and used his inner breath to pull his sword into his palm, and was about to use his sword again to kill Wang Buwang.

However, before the sword blade fell, Ning Cai'er said to Lu Jin: "Get out of here, otherwise, you will die!"

Lu Jin felt the cold murderous intent coming over him, and his whole body froze for a moment.

He glanced at Wang Buwang who fell to the ground, and after all, he did not dare to take action again, and quickly led his subordinates away from Qingyin Peak.

"Thank you sister for saving your life," Nie Xiuling said.

Ning Cai'er glanced at her, and then said: "The Lord wants to see you, go and help him up, and come with me."

Nie Xiuling nodded after hearing this.

Immediately, Nie Xiuling carried Wang Buwang, who seemed to have all his bones broken, on his back, and followed Ning Cai'er's true form away.

Not long after, they came to the Xuanbi River and saw Lin Qianxing, dressed in white, fishing. Behind him was another Ning Cai'er.

That is Ning Cai'er's true body.

At this time, Ning Cai'er's manifested true body came to the main body and blended directly into it.

Seeing this scene, Nie Xiuling and Wang Buhui both looked a little surprised.

Lin Qianxing turned around and glanced at Wang Buwang, seeing the slightly familiar appearance, and with a flick of his fingers, he sent an extremely pure healing breath into Wang Buwang's body through the air.

In just a blink of an eye, Wang Buhu's injuries were almost completely healed.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Wang Buwu got off Nie Xiuling's back and knelt down to salute Lin Qianxing.

Lin Qianxing waved his hand and asked, "How is the Wang family doing now?"

Wang Buwang replied: "I am the only one left in the Wang family now. Is your senior related to my Wang family?"

"Wang Hu is my adoptive father. After all, you should be my descendant." Lin Qianxing said.

Wang Buwang heard the sound and immediately recalled the mysterious ancestral names in the family tree. He had memorized the entire family tree at the request of his mother, and there happened to be an ancestor not named Wang.

"But, Ancestor Lin, in person?" Wang Buwang asked.

"Oh? You actually know me?" Lin Qianxing said slightly surprised.

Hearing Lin Qianxing's answer, Wang Buwang was shocked. He didn't expect that the ancestor had survived to this day.

Looking at this situation, it seems that there is something extraordinary?

If we could get his help, wouldn't revenge be just around the corner?

He could even realize the possibility of restoring the Nie family.

"How dare you forget if you don't forget? It's recorded in the genealogy that when the world suffered a war, if it hadn't been for you, our ancestors, running around trying to figure out a way out for the Wang family, the Wang family wouldn't have had such a rapid rise." Wang Buhu said, his tone changing. De said lowly: "It's a pity that the descendants are unfilial and failed to maintain the inheritance. I feel ashamed of your cultivation."

"What's there to be ashamed of? Isn't this the way the world is?" Lin Qianxing said expressionlessly: "Everything is fought over and over again, and nothing is guaranteed to be permanent."

"Ancestor, you have a long-lasting vision and an open-minded mind, but the younger generation cannot do that. Every time I recall that my family was harmed by evil people, I wake up in my dreams." Wang Buhui said.

"Boy, there's no need to beat around the bush in front of me, just say what you have to say." Lin Qianxing shook his head slightly.

"I would also like to ask our ancestors to help us take revenge. We will build a shrine for our ancestors one day, and there will be three incense in the sun." Wang Buwang said.

A streak of purple energy floated above Wang Buwang's head, but Lin Qianxing didn't really want it.

Hatred is difficult to completely eradicate.

In particular, Wang Buhu's hatred is not very just.

When the Wang family first worked for the Jiang Dynasty, in order to stabilize their rule faster, they would leave countless corpses if they had any objections.

Such cruel methods, in exchange for the current results, are actually quite normal.

Wang Bu Forget's road to revenge is destined to leave countless corpses.

If he still wants to restore the country for Nie Xiuling later, more people will die.

"Do you really want revenge that much?" Lin Qianxing said: "If you forget your hatred, I can keep you safe in this life, and the Blood Cloud Sect will not dare to do anything to you."

"If you don't forget to keep your hatred in mind, how can you live alone if you haven't avenged your great revenge? If you feel embarrassed, ancestor, just leave now and don't disturb your peace, ancestor." Wang Buwang said.

"Okay, I can help you, but I won't do it myself. I can only help you break through the real realm, and then teach you a sword technique." Lin Qianxing said.

"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor." Wang Buwang quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing arranged for Wang Buhuang to stay on Qingyin Peak.

Then Lin Qianxing taught Wang Buwu how to practice and gave him pills for him to practice.

Wang Buhuang had some talent, coupled with the guidance of the elixir and Lin Qianxing, in just a few days, Wang Buhui broke through the reality that would have troubled him for several years or even longer.

Lin Qianxing then began to teach him sword skills.

"Have you learned all the Wang family's sword skills?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Keep it all in mind." Wang Buwang said.

"Show me your knife." Lin Qianxing said to Wang Buhu.

Wang Bu forgot to take out his long knife that was broken into two pieces.

Although the material of this knife is good, it is not a psychic weapon. It cannot withstand Lu Jin's sword.

"Your knife can't be used anymore. Keep this knife." Lin Qianxing handed the long knife that Chen Xiangqian returned to Wang Buhuang.

Wang Bu forgot to hold the long knife in his hand and felt the abundant spirituality in it.

Obviously, this is a powerful psychic weapon.

"Thank you, ancestor, for the gift of the knife." Wang Buwang said gratefully.

Lin Qianxing nodded slightly.

This knife was once made for him by Wang Hu, and later he gave it to Chen Xiangqian. Now it is back in the hands of the Wang family, and it has been returned to its original owner.

"The tiger's move down the mountain is too violent. Based on this, I have added a new move for it. You should be optimistic about it." Lin Qianxing said.

After saying that, he raised his palm as a sword and suddenly struck at Wang Buwang.

With one strike, Wang Buhu felt that the unparalleled momentum had locked all his escape routes. He had a premonition that if the strike struck him, he would definitely die.

However, the sword finally stopped firmly in front of Wang Buwang's eyebrows, and the unparalleled momentum also dissipated.

"This move is called [Exalted Dragon Regrets]. It is a feint move. One point of force is used to imitate ten points of power, leaving nine points for changes. The more extreme the power, the more you need to learn to restrain it. After learning it, , when you use the Tiger Down the Mountain move, you will have some time to think about whether to kill the enemy with all your strength, or to use a feint move to leave yourself a way out." Lin Qianxing said with a hint.