The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

In the pitch-black cave, Yi Lin was filled with fear.

She and her fellow sisters were heading to Hengshan City. After entering Hengshan, it started to rain and the road was slippery. In addition, the mountain road was difficult to walk on. Her feet slipped and she subconsciously reached out to support herself on the mountain wall, making her hands full of mud.

After descending the mountain and coming to a stream, she prepared to wash her hands.

A strange man suddenly appeared behind her and pressed her acupoints, then picked her up and brought her to the cave with his Qinggong.

At this time, the man's voice sounded from the darkness: "Hehe, little nun, this place is several miles away from your sisters. I will untie your acupoints later. Don't think about running away. Even if you really want to run away, you can't compare to my Qinggong of Tian Boguang. Just let me open your virginity."

Being separated by several miles in the mountains basically meant losing contact.

The sky darkened again, and Tian Boguang was not afraid that the little nun could escape from his palm.

Reaching out and tapping Yilin's back a few times, Yilin regained her mobility and fled to the cave without saying a word.

The cave was about ten meters deep. Although her martial arts skills were not high, her speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. She reached the cave entrance in a breath.

It was not completely dark outside the cave yet, and she could barely distinguish the surrounding environment, which gave her a great sense of security.

Just as she was about to run out of the cave, she felt a black shadow flash in front of her, and Tian Boguang blocked her body somehow. Her body almost crashed into Tian Boguang's arms.

She subconsciously drew out her sword and stabbed Tian Boguang in the heart.

Tian Boguang neither dodged nor resisted.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce his heart, Yilin's compassion rose, and she panicked and tilted the tip of the sword upwards a few inches and stabbed Tian Boguang's shoulder.

But then she felt her hand loosen, and the long sword was in Tian Boguang's hand.

"Hehe, little master, you are kind-hearted. Are you reluctant to kill me because you want to have sex with me?"

"You... don't talk nonsense. Killing is the first major precept of Buddhism. I dare not violate it. But my master, Master Dingyi, is very skilled in martial arts. When she finds you here, you will be in trouble. You'd better run for your life!"

Yilin's pretty face flushed. In a hurry, she mentioned the name of her master, but her voice was soft and had no deterrent effect.

"Master Dingyi is very skilled in martial arts, but I, Tian Boguang, am not a pushover."

Tian Boguang held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers of his right hand.

Hmph!

With a crisp sound, he broke the saber by two inches, and said with a proud smile: "See, there are not many people in the world who can do this."

"You are talking nonsense. Although I can't break the saber, several of my sisters can do it. It's not amazing at all."

Tian Boguang's face froze, and he felt powerless like punching cotton.

It is indeed not difficult to break the saber in the middle with bare hands, but he broke the tip of the sword by two inches, which is a great test of internal strength and strength.

Yilin is simple and has little experience, so she can't see the skill of his move.

"Little Master is really simple, which makes me like him. This is not something that can be done by brute force. Not to mention your sisters, even the heads and elders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect may not be as good as me."

"Really?"

A gentle but majestic voice sounded.

Tian Boguang was startled, turned around quickly, held the sword horizontally in front of him, and looked around vigilantly.

Chi!

A golden energy came at high speed and hit the sword.

Hmph!

The sword was broken by two inches again.

"How does my move compare to yours?" Yue Zhuoqun landed a few meters away.

Wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a gentleman's sword hanging on his waist, his left hand behind his back and his right hand across his abdomen, he was indescribably transcendent.

Tian Boguang took two steps back and looked at the broken sword in his hand, with shock flashing in his eyes.

Breaking a long sword in the air, this skill is really appalling.

After carefully looking at Yue Zhuoqun, he asked hesitantly: "Huashan disciple, which one of the Eight Swordsmen of Huashan are you?"

"The Eight Swordsmen of Huashan? Why haven't I heard of this name?" Yue Zhuoqun was puzzled.

"The Eight Swordsmen of Huashan refer to the eight rising stars of Huashan Sect. You were born in Huashan but you said you haven't heard of it. What are you pretending to be with me!" Tian Boguang said unhappily.

Yang Lin, Linghu Chong, Mu Renqing, Xia Xueyi, Feng Xinghua, Cheng Shuanghua, Mu Sang, and Yue Lingshan have recently become famous in the martial arts world. People with good intentions call them the Eight Swords of Huashan.

Especially the achievements of several people in the incident of Rama's remains in the capital have long been widely spread.

"Brother from Huashan, this person claims to be Tian Boguang, and his martial arts are very strong. You have to be careful!" At this time, Yi Lin couldn't help but remind him, fearing that Yue Zhuoqun would suffer.

Yue Zhuoqun's face darkened. He didn't expect that both of them had mistaken him for a younger disciple of Huashan.

Just thinking of his current face, he was only about 30 years old, so it was normal to have misunderstandings.After all, his real age is nearly fifty, and he is already a little old man. No one can associate his current appearance with Yue Buqun.

He explained helplessly: "Haha, you two have misunderstood. I am neither one of the Eight Swords of Huashan, nor a junior disciple of Huashan."

"Bullshit! Apart from the Eight Swords of Huashan, are there any junior disciples of Huashan as powerful as you?" Tian Boguang didn't believe it at all.

Hua La La~

There was a noise from behind, and the Huashan people who were a step slower finally came over with torches.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

"Is this the thief who kidnapped the nephew of Hengshan Sect?"

Ning Zhongze glared at Tian Boguang first, and then asked Yue Zhuoqun.

"Yes, he is Tian Boguang, the lone traveler in thousands of miles."

"Damn rapist!"

Ning Zhongze cursed with hatred, and murderous intent overflowed from his eyes.

There are many evil people in the rivers and lakes, but the only one who can make the female heroes resent together is Tian Boguang.

Anyone who rapes someone's wife or daughter should be punished.

Tian Boguang ignored Ning Zhongze's abuse and stared at Yue Zhuoqun's handsome young face in disbelief, full of jealousy: "You, you are actually Yue Buqun?"

"Ah?! Yue...Uncle Yue."

Yilin also widened her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she felt dizzy, cute and adorable.

"Since you know my identity, you should die. Yilin, come to me."

"Yes~ huh?" Yilin nodded subconsciously, but soon looked at Yue Zhuoqun in surprise.

Strange, how could Uncle Yue know my name?

She was confused, but she didn't dare to ask. She trotted to stand behind Yue Zhuoqun, and finally let go of her worries.

Tian Boguang didn't dare to stop Yilin's actions, and looked around as if he was facing a great enemy.

But he was surrounded by the Huashan people and had no way to escape. He could only say:

"Yue Buqun, you are the leader of a generation. You are bullying the weak with the majority. Aren't you afraid that your fellow martial artists will laugh at you if you get out?"

"Why should I worry so much about dealing with a scum like you?

But since you said it, it would be meaningless if I don't give you a chance to struggle."

Yue Zhuoqun said, looking at Yang Lin and other disciples: "This Tian Boguang is also a first-class master. It is good to use him to hone your combat experience. You can take turns to compete with him."

"Master, I'll go first."

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up and he stood up first.

"Yue Buqun, you are bullying too much, bastard..."

Tian Boguang couldn't help cursing.

He was a first-class master with a good reputation in the martial arts world, but he was used as a tool to hone his disciples by Yue Zhuoqun. This was intolerable.

But before he could finish his curse, Linghu Chong's long sword had been unsheathed, slashing straight up from the bottom to his crotch.

His eyelids jumped, and he quickly waved the broken sword in his hand to block.

Clang!

He barely blocked Linghu Chong's sword move, but his clothes were torn open, and he jumped high and retreated two steps with the help of his superb lightness skills.

"You stinky boy, you came up to cut off my life, are all your Huashan sword moves so despicable?"

"Bah, your two-inch stinky thing ruined the innocence of so many women, I will cut it off as revenge for the women you have ruined."

Linghu Chong shouted coldly and attacked again with his sword.

Linghu Chong, who has learned Dugu Nine Swords and Yihua Jieyu, is not as strong as when he competed with Tian Boguang on the Cliff of Repentance in the original book.

The sword moves he performed were so fierce and unparalleled that Tian Boguang's scalp numbed.

No longer daring to be arrogant, he threw away the broken sword and drew his saber from his waist to fight.

The two fought fiercely in the field, but Yue Zhuoqun and others were very comfortable.

They set up a tent again not far away, lit a bonfire, and ate while watching the excitement.

Yi Lin looked reserved and at a loss.

She was wearing a white monk's robe, and her face was ruddy under the firelight, but she was pure and holy like a little bodhisattva.

Ning Zhongze liked her very much, pulled her to sit beside him, and gave her some food.

She took it embarrassedly and said weakly: "Thank you, Sister Ning."