Early the next morning, Yang Le was explaining the theory of swordsmanship to Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan, when someone came to report that a group of righteous people from the Songshan Sect had come to investigate.

When Yang Le heard this, he laughed and said: "Initiate an army to investigate the crime? The Songshan sect is really shameless! Haha... Don't you just know that I am blind and want to take advantage of my illness to kill me?"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about going back. First help Yilin get some interest back!" Dongfang Bai also said coldly.

The four of them walked out of the courtyard and came to the hall, where they heard Ding Mian of the Songshan Sect shout: "Yue Buqun, your eldest disciple Linghu Chong killed my junior brother Bu last night. How do you explain this?"

When Yang Le took a look, he saw that there were seven disciples of the Songshan sect, and the leader was Ding Mian. In addition, there were eight people, six men and two women, with different clothes and ages. He thought they were invited by Ding Mian to help out.

Righteous people.

"Ding Mian, it was you, a member of the Songshan Sect, who robbed the Lin family of the "Evil Sword Manual" that led to your death at the sword of my disciple. Furthermore, you, the Songshan Sect, conspired to poison and ambush and kill several of my Huashan Sect's disciples.

I, Yue, will definitely make the matter public to the world." Yue Buqun said solemnly.

Hearing this, the eight people invited by Ding Mian were all in an uproar.

Ding Mian's face changed and he scolded: "That's nonsense! I, Junior Brother Bu, are guarding the Lin family secretly to prevent the "Evil Sword Manual" from falling into the hands of people from the Demon Cult. It was you who took away the cassock last night

The second disciple of the Huashan Sect, Lao Denuo, was the one who poisoned your disciple on the way. My junior brother Fei and others rescued you, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, out of kindness, but it was you, Yue Buqun, who was in a mess with the devil Yang Lianting.

For this reason, I want to marry my daughter to his apprentice."

"Lao Denuo is your Songshan Sect's spy lurking in our Huashan Mountain!" Yue Buqun retorted.

Hearing the two people insisting on their own opinions, all eight people were confused.

Ding Mian sneered and said: "Hmph! You are just slandering people. What evidence do you have to prove that Laudeno is a spy of our Songshan Sect? All of this is just your one-sided statement."

"Where did the barking dog come from so early in the morning?" Yang Le asked lazily. Either he didn't speak, or he cursed people when he did. Even Yue Buqun was scolded.

Ding Mian was startled, and immediately turned around. When he saw Yang Le's empty eyes, he felt relaxed and shouted: "Everyone, this is Yang Lianting, a disciple of the Demon Sect. Yue Buqun, the facts are all there. Now you

I have nothing to say!”

"Hmph! You are slandering others. What evidence do you have to prove that I am a disciple of Ren Woxing? All these are just your words!" Yang Le said with disdain according to what Ding Mian just said.

Ding Mian sneered and said: "Humph! Even if I admit that it was you, Yang Lianting, who helped him get out of trouble, let me see how you can quibble!"

"Idiot! I am your father! Do you believe whatever he says? Are you from the Songshan Sect or the Demon Sect? Do you believe me when I say that my wife is Dongfang Invincible?" Yang Le said disdainfully.

Holding Dongfang Bai in his arms, Dongfang Bai cooperated very well and came up with a little birdie, but with his hands on Yang Le's waist, his eyes were staring at Ding Mian as if he were looking at a dead person.

Ding Mian shouted: "Strong words! Nonsense!"

"This is Ren Woxing's trick! He deliberately instigated righteous people to come to encircle and suppress me. But Zuo Lengchan was motivated by his own interests and ambitiously tried to merge the Wuyue Sword Sect and secretly poisoned each sect. And I have repeatedly destroyed your Songshan Sect's plot.

I want you to get along quickly with your Songshan party." Yang Le said coldly.

Ding Mian's eyes were clear with murderous intent, and he shouted: "Yang Lianting, you demon sect, stop using your clever words! You sucked away my senior brother Lu's life-long inner strength in Twenty-eight Miles, and brutally smashed his bones and bones..."

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"Haha... Lu Bai and others ambushed Master Dingjing of the Hengshan Sect and his party at Erbalipu and kidnapped my sister. He deserved it. I was being kind by not killing him." Yang Le interrupted him.

He laughed loudly.

Ding Mian's color changed and he said sternly: "You are talking nonsense! Everyone, please join me in killing this monster and eliminate harm to the martial arts world!" After speaking, he drew his sword.

"What Yang Shaoxia said is true! Lu Bai and others did ambush and attack us at Erbalipu. We, the Hengshan Sect, can all testify to this!" At this time, Master Dingjing and his party settled in Wuxiang'an.

Come and speak.

Dingjing walked in, bowed to everyone and said, "Young Shaoxia Yang is by no means a disciple of Ren Woxing, nor is he a member of the Demon Cult. I, the Hengshan Sect, can guarantee this." Of course, she did not say that Ren Woxing was indeed released by Yang Le.

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The eight people stood up and returned the greeting, then looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to listen to.

"Everyone, don't listen to the words of some villains. As for you? You think I can't deal with you if I'm blind. You underestimate me!" Yang Le twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, and then he started to take action.

Master Dingjing was shocked and said hurriedly: "No! Young Master Yang, if you take action today, you will be in trouble the next day. Don't make a mistake!"

"Master, the Songshan sect has done such outrageous things, why do you need to plead for mercy for them?" Yang Le frowned.

Dingjing wrote: "Amitabha! Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be punished by his own death! Who is right and who is wrong will be revealed in the future! Why should Young Master Yang kill in vain?"

Master Dingjing was not only worried that Yang Le would go on a killing spree, but she was also worried that he would be blind and suffer a loss if he did anything.

Yang Le is also aware of Master Dingjing’s good intentions, but he and the Songshan Sect are now on the same page, so how can he be willing to let these people go? But now that Dingjing has spoken, if he still insists on killing these people in front of many people

, it will cause a lot of trouble, and at least he will be charged with indiscriminate killing.

"Master Dingjing, you must not be bewitched by Yang Lianting, a monster from the Demon Cult. All of this is his trick," Ding Mian said.

Just when Yang Le was wondering whether he should kill this person, a female disciple of the Hengshan Sect hurriedly ran towards the hall, breathing rapidly and said: "Uncle! Uncle! A letter has arrived from Baiyi'an!"

Dingjing took the white cloth from the female disciple's hand and saw it was written in blood, which read: I am trapped in Longquan Sword Forging Valley.

"It's a blood letter from the head junior sister!" Dingjing frowned and said in surprise.

When Yilin heard this, she said anxiously: "Uncle! Let's go quickly!"

Hearing this, Yang Le frowned and cursed Dingyi in his heart for being an idiot. He had warned her several times to be careful about the Songshan sect, but she still fell into the trap. Now he has to think about killing Ren Woxing, so he has no time to care about this, but he doesn't

If you dare to leave Yilin alone, God knows how many people are waiting to catch her and threaten you.

"Master Tai, I will go with you." After thinking for a moment, Yang Le said, if Ding Mian and others are not allowed to be killed, then he will kill those who besieged Dingyi and absorb the internal energy to replenish what he has consumed.

Dingjing bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Young Master Yang!"

"Wait a minute! Is this really written by Master Dingyi? Maybe it's a trick of someone from the Demon Cult." Ding Mian stopped him.

Dingjing's face turned serious as she shouted: "I will definitely not mistake the handwriting of the head junior sister. She wrote in blood, so she must have been injured."

"Senior brother, should we also go and help Master Dingyi?" At this time, Ning Zhong asked Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun paused, looked at Dingjing, Yang Le and others, and then said: "When the Hengshan sect is in trouble, the Huashan sect will not sit back and ignore it, but Chong'er is seriously injured now and is in danger, this..."

"Unexpectedly, Brother Linghu is seriously injured now. Head Yue stayed here to take care of him. Yang can do this. Besides, the Lin family needs someone to take charge to avoid being secretly poisoned by the young people." Yang Le said, he is really

I'm afraid that if they all leave, the Lin family will be bloodbathed by the Songshan sect.

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Hey... that's all!"

Just as Master Dingjing and Yang Le were about to leave, Ding Mian stopped him again and asked, "Don't leave! Master Dingjing, do the Hengshan sect really want to collude with this monster Yang Lianting?"

At this time, Yang Le really couldn't bear it anymore and there was no need to bear it anymore. With one move, he appeared in front of Ding Mian and slapped him on the head, sending him flying away.

Hiss!! Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. Half of Ding Mian's face was beaten to pieces and his bones were shattered. He collapsed and was dying.

Yue Buqun's eyes were horrified, and he suddenly felt doubtful as he stared at Yang Le's empty, lifeless eyes.

"Master Tai, let's go!" Yang Le said with a shrug.

He calmly recited: "Amitabha!"

"Senior brother!" a Songshan disciple rushed to Ding Mian and shouted, then looked up at Yang Le and said angrily: "Yang Lianting! You!"

"You also want to try?" Yang Le turned around and said coldly. At this time, his empty and dull eyes made people shudder, and no one dared to say another word.
Chapter completed!