Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 36
"My master is my master. Since the old man wants me to go down the mountain to congratulate him on the happy event of Mr. Liu washing his hands in the golden basin, he will naturally let me decide on all matters."

Mo Yuanhun said indifferently, and put his eyes on Lin Pingzhi, he said: "Brother Lin, you killed his son, and he seeks revenge from you. This excuse is barely passable, but from today onwards, he Yu Canghai's desire to seize your Lin family's martial arts has been fully exposed, everyone in the world knows the ugly intentions of this head of the Qingcheng faction, I wonder if you are satisfied with this justice?"

Lin Pingzhi looked around, and all the heroes sitting in the hall were all looking at Yu Canghai with contempt on their faces. That's right, this Qingcheng dwarf killed his whole family under the pretext of revenge. In the past, but Sima Zhaozhi's heart is known to everyone, after today, everyone will know the true face of the head of Qingcheng.

He said: "Brother Mo, my parents are still in his hands, please rescue them!"

Mo Yuan nodded at him, and said: "Master Yu, since you are trying to steal other people's martial arts, brother Lin's parents must still be there, so you should hand them over."

"Nonsense, when did I catch his parents, I killed them with a sword as early as in Fujian!" Yu Canghai said, poking his neck. Everyone in the world knows it is one thing, but he admits it is another thing. Lin Zhennan and his wife had been tortured to the brink of death by him, and even if they were intact, they couldn't hand them over. Wouldn't that confirm his intention to seize other people's sword books?
"Don't hand it over, does Master Yu also want to learn about my Huashan School's exquisite swordsmanship?" Mo Yuan stared closely at Yu Canghai, his eyes full of threats.

"You...you..." Yu Canghai trembled angrily. He pointed at Mo Yuan and was speechless. threatened?
If it were someone else, he would have been killed with a single blow, but the one in front of him was Mo Yuan, he was not his opponent at all!

After being angry for a while, Yu Canghai suddenly turned his head, and said to Liu Zhengfeng, Mrs. Dingyi, and the Taoist priest of Tianmen, "Okay, your Wuyue Sword faction is powerful, and you are bullying someone Yu. For this golden basin washing hands meeting, my Qingcheng faction Not participating!"

After he finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Sect Master Yu is easy to leave, come here, send one to Sect Master Yu!" Liu Zhengfeng commanded indifferently, without the slightest intention to keep him, while Master Dingyi and Taoist Master Tianmen both pretended not to listen. over what he said.

That's right, if it wasn't for the fact that he was the head of Qingcheng, Liu Zhengfeng and others would have taken him down for questioning, how could he be retained?
Yu Canghai stomped his feet angrily, turned around and walked out of the hall. Qingcheng sent a group of disciples to look at me and you, and then followed.

At this moment, Mo Yuan said: "Sect Leader Yu, hold on, this person hasn't handed over yet!"

Yu Canghai suddenly looked back, pulled out his long sword with a 'clank' sound, and shouted sharply: "Young generation, don't bully others too much, do you really want to fight the Qingcheng faction forever?!"

Mo Yuan has already stepped his face into the mud, even if he can't beat him, he has to be tough, otherwise, if the news of today's incident gets out, everyone will think that he is weak and deceitful, even a junior in Huashan would be afraid Well, the prestige built up by the seniors of the Qingcheng School for more than a hundred years may be completely destroyed in one fell swoop!
"I will never die, Master Yu is too angry, if you don't make friends today, then leave something behind!"

Mo Yuan shouted softly, and suddenly his figure split into two, the long sword in his hand flashed with purple light, and he went straight to Yu Canghai with incomparable speed!
Yu Canghai's pupils shrank, and he became very vigilant in his heart. He summoned all his internal energy and poured it into the sword in his hand. He could only hear the long sword humming, like a dragon chant, emitting a faint blue light.

The cyan sword light danced around him, everyone could only see that he was on the defensive, and a vigorous and majestic artistic conception emanated from his swordsmanship, like an old pine tree.

This is the Qingcheng School's proud and unique skill of Songfeng Swordsmanship, Yu Canghai's own skill alone is enough to rank among the world's sword masters.

Unfortunately, it was Mo Yuan who met him.

Before the group of heroes present had time to applaud Yu Canghai's swordsmanship, the two purple sword lights had already reached Yu Canghai's side from far and near, and the two Mo Yuan stabbed at Yu Canghai from different angles.

There was a soft 'ding', and the next moment, the blue sword light disappeared completely, and the two Mo Yuan also merged into one, holding the sword in one hand, standing proudly.

The long sword in his hand was stained with traces of blood, while the long sword in Yu Canghai's hand over there fell to the ground, his left hand was covering his right hand, his face was pale.

Someone among the heroes pointed sharply at the long sword on the ground and said, "Look, Sect Master Yu's thumb has been cut off!"

Everyone looked down, and as expected, near the long sword, a severed finger fell on the ground, while Mo Yuan's hands were intact, but Yu Canghai was covering the other hand with one hand. And metaphor.

Cutting off the finger of Yu Canghai, the head of the famous Qingcheng faction in the Jianghu with one sword, this kind of martial art, I am afraid that few people in the Jianghu can do it.

Qunhao looked at Mo Yuan's youthful and excessive face, and was silent for a moment. Compared with Mo Yuanyi, their martial arts might have been practiced into the belly of a dog.

"Master! Master!" Qingcheng disciples called out worriedly.

Yu Canghai ignored them, but looked at Mo Yuan expressionlessly and said, "I can go now!"

For a swordsman, losing his right thumb is equivalent to losing his martial arts.Rao is the Qingcheng sect who excels in boxing and swords, Yu Canghai probably lost more than half of his kung fu after receiving this sword.

"Of course it's possible." Mo Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, turned around, turned his back to the gate, and stopped looking at Yu Canghai and the others.

Yu Canghai snorted coldly, didn't even pick up the long sword and severed finger on the ground, turned his head and walked outside.

"Brother Mo, they just left like this, where are my parents?" Mo Yuan's wounding of Yu Canghai and Lin Pingzhi certainly seemed to relieve his hatred, but he was more like saving his parents.

Mo Yuan himself knew that Lin Zhennan and his wife were tortured, and that life would be worse than death, but if there was a chance of life, Yu Canghai would not rather cut off his fingers than say a soft word.

He sighed and said: "My condolences to brother Lin, you killed his son, and he plotted to pass on martial arts to your family, and he wanted to avenge the murder of his son, your parents may have..."

Lin Pingzhi remained silent for a long time before saying: "I see."

Mo Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Although I have crippled most of his martial arts, there are not a few Qingcheng sect disciples. I am afraid Yu Canghai will not let you go. If you want revenge, you might as well join my Huashan sect. As long as you practice my Huashan swordsmanship for ten years, that old man with severed fingers will definitely not be your opponent."

Although Lin Pingzhi's martial arts are simple and ordinary, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has developed a good foundation. He has practiced hard for ten years. Yu Canghai was over seventy at that time, and his physical strength was not good enough. He must not be able to beat Lin Pingzhi. Tell the truth.

And if he doesn't join a big sect, no one will protect him, the disciples of Qingcheng sect will definitely come to kill him, and Mo Yuan is also doing it for his own good.

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(End of this chapter)