Not long after, a woman's scream was heard from the temple. Linghu Chong became even more anxious. The enemies were all men. This woman's scream meant that one of the junior sisters was injured.

He saw his master wielding his long sword, one against four, and his wife fighting with two enemies. He knew that his master and his wife were extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and even if they were against many enemies with a small number, they would not be defeated.

The second junior brother Laudeno yelled loudly, but he also blocked two enemies with one. Both of his enemies used single swords. From the sound of the weapons clashing, it was obvious that their arms were strong. As time went by, it was difficult for Laudeno to resist.

Seeing three of our own fighting against eight enemies, the situation was already very dangerous, and the scene inside the temple was probably even more dangerous.

Although there were many junior brothers and junior sisters, none of them were good at it. They could hear the screams one after another, and most of them had been killed.

The more anxious Linghu Chong became, the less he could use his inner strength, and his inner prayers were useless.

He knew that with just a little bit of luck, he would be able to move the eight true qi in his body, and the whole body would be unable to move. The qi sank into his dantian, and he could not move his inner breath at all. Sure enough, he could move his limbs. He stood up slowly, slowly pulled out the long sword, and took one step at a time.

Enter the temple.

As soon as they entered the temple, they saw many junior brothers and junior sisters fighting bloody battles with the enemy. Junior sister Yue Lingshan was almost in danger again.

Linghu Chong was shocked. He immediately grabbed the sword and thrust out with the sword. The tip of the sword was only extended a foot, his breath surged, and his right arm immediately hung down limply.

When the masked man saw the sword coming, he planned to dodge sideways and then shoot him back, but he didn't expect that the sword could not hit him more than a foot, even though his arm was hanging down.

The masked man was slightly surprised, and without thinking about it for a moment, he swept his left leg across and kicked Linghu Chong out of the temple door.

Linghu Chong fell into the water pool outside the temple and was unable to move for a moment. Lauderno was knocked down again. The other junior brothers and junior sisters were also unable to resist and were captured one after another.

Not long after, Mrs. Yue and an enemy were heard shouting in unison, and both of them were injured in the legs at the same time.

The enemy retreated. Although there was one less enemy in front of Mrs. Yue, she was severely slashed on the leg. The injury was really serious. After a few moves, she was hit on the shoulder by the back of the enemy's knife. The two men fell to the ground.

The masked man laughed loudly and tapped a few acupuncture points on her vest.

At this time, the disciples in the temple were injured one after another and were subdued one by one. The attacking enemy obviously had other plans. They only knocked down the disciples from Huashan and captured them, or tapped their acupoints, but did not injure their lives.

Fifteen people gathered around Yue Buqun, and eight experts stood in different directions to fight with Yue Buqun. The remaining seven people each held a Kongming lantern in their hands and shined the light into Yue Buqun's eyes.

A masked man shouted loudly: "Yue Buqun, will you surrender?"

Yue Buqun said loudly: "Yue would rather die than be humiliated. If you want to be killed, then kill him."

The man said: "If you don't surrender, I will cut off your wife's right arm first!"

As he spoke, he lifted up a ghost-head knife with a thick back and thin blade. Under the illumination of the Kongming Lantern, the blade glowed with a faint blue light, and the blade was pointed at Mrs. Yue's shoulder.

Yue Buqun knew that even if he surrendered, he would still be humiliated, and he would not answer, and he would severely injure his opponent one after another. Unfortunately, it was a pity that he could not defeat his opponent with two fists, and he would inevitably be captured by the enemy in the end.

At this time, Nangong Aotian, who was not far away, was also holding a silver needle in his hand, secretly on guard to prevent these masked men from suddenly attacking.

An old voice said: "Mr. Gentleman Jianyue's martial arts is outstanding, and he is truly worthy of his reputation. We combined the strength of fifteen people to deal with you alone, and even caused four or five people to be injured, and then we captured you. Hehe, I admire you, I admire you! Old man

If I fight you alone, I can't beat you.

But having said that, we have fifteen people, but you have more than twenty people. In comparison, your Huashan faction is more powerful. We defeated the Huashan faction tonight with a small number, and this battle counts.

It’s not easy to win, isn’t it?”

The other masked men all said: "Yes, it is really not easy to win."

The old man said: "Mr. Yue, we have no grievances against you. We have taken the liberty of offending you tonight. We just want to use the "Evil-Escaping Sword Manual" to have a look. This sword manual is not from your Huashan sect in the first place. You have tried every possible means to

Taking the young man from the Lin family from the Fuwei Escort Agency into his sect, he is naturally plotting this sword manual. This matter is too fair and square. When the martial arts colleagues heard about it, everyone was angry. I tried to persuade him with good words, so you might as well give it up!"

Of course Yue Buqun angrily denied it.

Linghu Chong lay aside, but he began to think in his heart, "I just listened to Brother Nangong's words during the day. Apparently everyone in the martial arts world today thinks that I, Huashan, have obtained the Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual". Is it really as everyone said, Master

Are you really plotting this sword manual?'

Then I thought again, 'These people all cover their faces and dare not show their true colors. They must be treacherous people. What they say and think is just a villain's heart to judge a gentleman. My master will not have such thoughts.

.'

I just know in my heart that these people are treacherous people, but Nangong Aotian is not. Doesn't what he said make sense? Unfortunately, this idea was deeply suppressed by Linghu Chong, and he didn't even think about it.

The masked old man said: "Mr. Yue, maybe you have already guessed our origins. We are not some white heroes in the martial arts world. We can do nothing. Brothers are sometimes lustful. If we offend someone,

It will be a disgrace on your face to honor your wife and your beloved."

Yue Buqun shouted: "That's it, that's it! Since you don't believe it, just search for us and see if there is any "Evil Sword Manual"!"

A masked man smiled and said: "I advise you to give it yourself. Search them one by one. If they find your wife or daughter, there may not be anything good to see."

Lin Pingzhi shouted loudly: "All disasters are caused by me, Lin Pingzhi. Let me tell you, my Fujian Lin family doesn't have any "Evil Sword Manual" at all. It's up to you to believe it or not.

"

As he spoke, he picked up a broken iron staff from the ground and struck it down hard on his forehead.

However, the acupuncture points on both of his arms had been tapped, and his hand was weak. With a click, although the stick hit his head, it only scratched some oily skin, and there was no blood at all.

But his intention of doing this was very clear to others. He intended to sacrifice his life, which showed that no sword manual fell into the hands of the Huashan Sect.

The masked old man smiled and said: "Master Lin, you are quite loyal. We have friendship with your dead father. Yue Buqun killed your father and devoured your family's "Evil Sword Manual". Today we are fighting against injustice.

Here you go. Your master has the reputation of being a gentleman, but he has no real qualities. Why don’t you join my disciples instead and I guarantee that you will learn the good kung fu skills to navigate the world."

Lin Pingzhi shouted: "My parents were killed by Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng of the Qingcheng sect. What does that have to do with my master? I am a disciple of the Huashan sect. How can I be greedy for life and afraid of death when faced with danger?"

In the original work, Liang Fa would shout loudly at this time to support Lin Pingzhi, and was eventually killed by the masked man, but Nangong Aotian had been prepared and tapped his acupuncture points early to make him unconscious.

Just in case, in case other people suddenly jumped out to support him, Nangong Aotian simply ordered a few more.

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