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043. Tempting Yue Buqun

At night, when the sky was getting dark, Yang Le felt that a group of people had come to Wei Tuo Temple, so he went out of the room and saw people from the Huashan Sect led by Yue Buqun. After thinking about it, he guessed that Yue Buqun was probably

If you want to raise an army to investigate, go to the Songshan Sect and ask Zuo Lengchan for an explanation. After all, Zuo Lengchan interfered with the selection of the head of the Huashan Sect. Of course, Feng Qingyang, the top master of the Sword Sect, hiding in Siguo Cliff must also make him like this.

The awn is on the back.

"How can we never meet again in life! Master Yue!" Yang Le said lazily.

Seeing Yang Le, Yue Buqun's face froze, and everyone in the Huashan Sect was also startled, thinking: "You can meet this evil star even if you just stay overnight."

Yang Le put on a smile on his face and said: "Presumably, Master Yue is going to the Songshan Sect to discuss matters with Zuo Lengchan. Can I ask Yang to go with him?"

Hearing this, Yue Buqun was startled. He didn't expect that Yang Le could actually say it clearly. Looking at Yang Le's eyes as dark as night, he suddenly felt hairy. He felt as if he had been stripped naked in front of these eyes.

"This is a matter for our Huashan sect, and we understand your kindness." It was Ning Zhongze who spoke.

"Nvxia Ning, just call me Yang Le. After all, your daughter-in-law is also Yang's prospective disciple-in-law. Why should she be so arrogant?" Yang Le bowed and said. After speaking, he looked at Yue Lingshan jokingly and then at Ning.

Zhongze said: "And Ning Nuxia is very young, and she and your daughter look like sisters. Otherwise, Yang Le would be abrupt and call Ning Nuxia Sister Ning." He thought to himself, older women like to be praised by others.

She is young, and Ning Zhongze is no exception.

Yue Lingshan's face turned red after what he said, while Ning Zhong was also stunned and thought to himself: This person really does what he wants, every word and action is based on his own preferences, and he never cares about others.

"Humph!" Yue Buqun on the side snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, and Linghu Chong on the side also had an ugly face.

Seeing that everyone in the Huashan Sect seemed unfriendly to him, Yang Le did not ask for trouble and returned to the resting place.

In the middle of the night, heavy rain poured down, but Yang Le felt that several people were approaching, and they did not hide their murderous intent, thinking: "Who is this? Is it the Songshan sect or Feng Buping? Is it coming for me or the Huashan sect?"

"Woke up Lin Pingzhi and Tian Boguang, and the three of them walked to the Temple of the Heavenly King in the temple.

When those people approached again, Yue Buqun also felt it, woke up all the disciples, and prepared for them.

"Master Yue, the person who came here must be related to the Songshan sect, but I don't know if he is coming for the Huashan sect or for Yang?" Yang Le yawned and said casually, and then looked more and more

The nearest intruders turned out to be eight people, all dressed in black and wearing bamboo hats.

The eight people approaching outside the main hall were all filled with murderous intent. One person stepped forward and said, "Please come forward, Master Yue. I have something to ask you."

"It turns out they are here for Head Yue, but these people have disturbed my rest. Now that they are here, don't even think about going back. Xiao Linzi, go! Help your future father-in-law get rid of these flies, and let me see what I teach

I've been with you all day, how much have you learned?" Yang Le said to Lin Pingzhi, looking at his shocked face, rolled his eyes and said: "What are you afraid of, I'm here! Actual combat is the fastest way to practice martial arts.

way."

Hearing this, Lin Ping was stunned, then drew his sword and stepped forward, because he believed in Yang Le very much. Everyone in the Huashan Sect was also confused.

"Who are you?" Lin Pingzhi asked the eight of them.

"Huangkou kid, get out of here!"

One person shouted, and after speaking, he attacked Lin Pingzhi with a sword. Lin Ping was startled and hid in a hurry. When he saw Yang Le shaking his head, he thought he was disappointed with him, so he immediately clenched the sword in his hand, mustered up his courage, and faced Yang Le.

The man used the seventy-two evil-fighting sword techniques he had learned.

I saw Lin Pingzhi calming down, using every move to attack the man. Yang Le on the side frowned, but when he thought that he had just taught Lin Pingzhi the swordsmanship today, he was relieved. Seeing Lin Pingzhi

Pingzhi gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the other seven people looked at him eagerly. They struck out a palm out of thin air, forced the man back, and shouted: "Xiao Linzi, come back!"

"Brother Yang!" After Lin Pingzhi retreated, he lowered his head and shouted to Yang Le, but he was dejected.

Yang Le frowned and said: "Why are you so frustrated? You just listened to me teaching swordsmanship for a day. As long as you practice diligently, you can kill a lot of flies in the future. Watch out!" After that, he carried Lin.

The sword in Ping's hand.

Yang Le disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of the eight people in an instant. With one sword, he killed the person who had just attacked Lin Pingzhi. The remaining seven people seemed to be faced with a formidable enemy and immediately attacked together. However, Yang Le shuttled through the seven people's attack.

Flying at a fast speed, as erratic as a god, but extremely free and unrestrained, Yang Le's figure moved, and several afterimages suddenly appeared in the field, and then Yang Le returned to Lin Pingzhi's side.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The seven people's throats were cut off instantly by Yang Le, and they died.

"Xiao Linzhi, do you see clearly! These are Lingbo Weibu and Xiaoyao Xinjian!" Yang Le asked Lin Pingzhi, who was in a daze.

Lin Pingzhi nodded stupidly, and everyone in the Huashan Sect also looked frightened.

Yue Buqun had a complicated expression on his face. He asked himself that if he was fighting one against eight, he would lose more and win less, but Yang Le actually killed eight people like a pig butchered dog. He remembered that when he was in Huashan, Yang Le said that within ten moves

I must defeat him, but now I know that what I said is true, and I am even more afraid of him.

Taking Yue Buqun's expression into his eyes, Yang Le curled his lips vaguely and said to himself: "If you hadn't married a good wife and given birth to a good daughter, you are nothing, and I couldn't kill you with one sword.

, I will beat you to death." He cupped his hands and said with a false smile: "Master Yue, Xiao Linzi just learned swordsmanship from me for a day, which made everyone laugh."

Hearing this, the corner of Yue Buqun's mouth twitched. The more polite Yang Le was to him, the more he felt in his heart. However, he did not dare to show his face to him anymore, for fear that Yang Le would become ruthless and kill him with a sword.

"Hehe, but if Xiao Linzi learns the "Evil-Resisting Sword Manual", then killing these people will be just like playing." Yang Le chuckled, deliberately using the "Evil-Resisting Sword Manual" to seduce Yue Buqun.

After hearing the "Evil Sword Manual", Yue Buqun's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. This glimmer of light was not hidden from Yang Le, and he thought to himself: "If you give it to him directly, he will suspect that it is a fake. You have to set up a trap."

Let him get it, then, hehe..."

Then, Yang Le's face turned grim and he shouted outside the hall: "You've been watching for so long and you still can't get out."

Huh! I only heard a few sounds, but I didn't see him. Because Yang Le drank like this, the man in the dark not only didn't come out, but ran away immediately.

Yang Le rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Peat, why are you so cowardly to run away? Shouldn't you jump out and say some nonsense, and then let me beat him up and then kill him." But he didn't want to abandon Lin Pingzhi.

Not even bothering to chase in the rain, he said to Yue Buqun: "It's Ding Mian and others from the Songshan sect." He actually didn't see clearly, but it would be great if he could drive a wedge between the Huashan sect and the Songshan sect.

Hearing this, Yue Buqun frowned.

"Thank you Brother Yang for helping me." Ning Zhongze is a generous person. One is one, the other is two. Although Yang Le is not on good terms with the Huashan sect, in fact he has never killed a single disciple of the Huashan sect. There is no unsolved mystery.

Qiu Daqiu. With Yang Le's martial arts skills, apart from Feng Qingyang, the entire Huashan sect combined is not his enemy. It is best to avoid making enemies with such a master. Moreover, Ning Zhongze was extremely distressed after knowing his daughter Yue Lingshan's intentions.

She did, as Yang Le said, not want her daughter to be unhappy in her life, not to mention that Yang Le did help her at this moment.

"Sister Ning met a foreigner. We soon became a family. We should help each other." For Ning Zhongze, Yang Le really admired her, not because of how generous she was, but because of her kind and motherly nature.

.Just like he hates Yue Buqun, except for the reason of having read the original work, it is purely out of his own heart.

Ning Zhong was also speechless at Yang Le's enthusiastic and somewhat shameless words. He looked at his daughter and sighed helplessly.

Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows, and then thought in his mind: "If we really marry Shan'er to Lin Pingzhi, not only will we get the "Evil Sword Manual", but we may also be able to get help from this person and bring down Zuo Lengchan."

Seeing Yue Buqun's expression at this moment, Yang Le sneered in his heart. He knew that as long as he deliberately showed his kindness and gave Yue Buqun a step to step down, he would definitely fall into his plan. A man who could ruthlessly give himself up to the palace

There is nothing a hypocrite can't do. The most terrifying thing about Yang Le is not his martial arts, but his brain, not to mention that he has read the original work. It's just that he is too lazy to use his brain. Now for his prospective disciple-in-law, he doesn't mind using it.

Yue Buqun's brain is a trap. He said shamelessly in his heart: "Why do you have to force me to use my brain!"
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