The heroes were silent, their eyes all looking in the direction where Zuo Lengchan's sword was pointing.

Ren Yingying just stood in front of the window, looking at the night, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Auntie!" Green Bamboo Elder called out, "Let's go!"

Among all the people present, he was the only one who understood Ren Yingying's thoughts. There was a trace of pity in his eyes, and he hated Feng Yi even more for not being a good son.

You talk so nicely, cause so much trouble, and then when you have had enough fun, you just walk away?

Ren Yingying's chest felt empty and cold, and an inexplicable pain surged up, but no matter what, she couldn't show weakness.

She is the daughter of the former leader of the Sun Moon Divine Sect. She is the saint lady who is second only to the emperor and above everyone else in the Sun Moon Divine Sect. All she can do is to make people respect her and not let people look down on her.

Ren Yingying glanced at everyone coldly, and Zuo Lengchan's eyes were like lightning, shining on her face.

Ren Yingying also immediately stared at the other person, her heart suddenly moved, and she vaguely understood why Zuo Lengchan did that.

The two looked at each other, and the air seemed to become a little colder.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly, Zuo Lengchan showed a smile: "The girl must be the Saint of the Demon Cult!"

Ren Yingying said calmly: "The Saint of the Sun Moon Divine Cult!"

His voice was clear and tender, and he looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Even though the group of heroes had already guessed her identity, they couldn't help but wonder: "Doesn't Feng Yi like beautiful women?

They also said that he and the demon cult witch were a perfect match, so why did he just leave? Did he think the witch wasn't pretty enough?"

Ren Yingying had a veil on her face, but just by looking at her eyebrows and eyes, one could tell that she must be extremely beautiful. Now that Feng Yi was gone, they were at a loss again!

What on earth is this person thinking? Feng Yi's wild and unrestrained thoughts are beyond his control, and it would be a joke for others to know.

If you don’t believe it, just look at Fei Bin and Ren Yingying.

"What a great Sun Moon Divine Sect!" Zuo Lengchan nodded and smiled, then said calmly, "Are you Ren Woxing's daughter?"

Ren Yingying bit her lip and looked at Zuo Lengchan stubbornly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Green Bamboo Elder say, "Zuo Lengchan, you are also the leader of a sect and have competed with Sect Leader Ren before. Today, you were helpless against Feng Yi and you are so angry. But you come to embarrass a junior. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zuo Lengchan glanced at him and sneered, "Avoiding the strong and attacking the weak is the great principle of military tactics, and it is also the right way of martial arts. Don't you even understand this? The so-called Sun and Moon Divine Sect seems to be nothing more than this!"

Ren Yingying sneered and said calmly, "Leader Zuo even made the term 'bully the weak and fear the strong' sound so refreshing and refined. I have really experienced the righteous style of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

When the people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect heard this, their faces turned unhappy. Zuo Lengchan's action was indeed inappropriate.

Zuo Lengchan knew that this was inappropriate, but he didn't care about the details when it came to big things, so he ignored it and said, "Between Zuo and Feng Yi, we are both martial artists. What can we say if we are not as good as each other? However, your evil sect has committed many evil deeds that are too numerous to list. Let's not talk about the hatred of others. Two years ago, you cut off my junior brother Sun's hands and feet on the main road in Zhengzhou, and dug out his eyes. You used such cruel means and happened to do it at the gate of my Songshan Sect. Isn't this a demonstration? Haha, if Zuo meets you today and lets you, the leader of the evil sect, go, how can I still have the face to lead the Songshan Sect."

When Ding Mian thought of Junior Brother Sun's eyes becoming two bloody holes, and Feng Yi's anger had not yet subsided, the old hatred of the Demon Cult was rekindled, he drew out his long sword and said loudly: "Senior Brother, let me capture this witch and avenge Junior Brother Sun!"

“Okay!” Zuo Lengchan nodded: “Don’t harm her life. We must bring her back to Songshan so that Junior Brother Sun can know about it and comfort his soul in heaven!”

Zuo Lengchan was a man of extraordinary talent, and he knew that Ren Yingying was a rare treasure, a great bargaining chip to deal with the Demon Sect. Moreover, Feng Yi suddenly appeared, and the future of Songshan Sect was uncertain. Although he left, if Ren Yingying was used properly, it would surely produce miraculous results.

Because Ren Yingying was extremely beautiful and had helped Feng Yi in the martial arts world, could he really turn a blind eye and a deaf ear? Zuo Lengchan didn't believe it.

Because when he saw Feng Yi today, he already understood something.

Why is Feng Yi still unknown in the martial arts world? This shows that he is a loner.

Moreover, from what he said just now in Hengshan City and what he said today, it is clear that he has experienced the ugliness of human nature and seen through the ways of the world.

Such a person will not make friends with others, nor will he please anyone unless he thinks you are qualified.

But such people usually don't have many friends, because they are simply not pleasing to the eye.

However, a woman like Ren Yingying is someone who can catch anyone's eye.

Because she is also arrogant and has the wildness of a wolf in her bones. She will not be polite to anyone unless you can catch her eye.

In essence, she and Feng Yi are the same kind of people.

So the fact that the two of them have had a conflict is enough to explain everything.

Others thought that Zuo Lengchan was incapable of facing Feng Yi and was taking advantage of Ren Yingying. But who could have known that when he saw Ren Yingying laughing upstairs, he had already decided to take her down.

Otherwise, why would Feng Yi agree to stop getting involved in the affairs of the Five Mountains? Zuo Lengchan was very proud of himself after thinking this through.

"Really?" Ren Yingying raised her eyebrows and flicked her sleeves. In an instant, a breeze blew and a ball of green cloud floated down from the building.

The heroes were stunned. They didn't expect that this enchantress had such high level of martial arts skills.

Zuo Lengchan was also surprised. He looked at Ren Yingying carefully and nodded, saying, "People say that after Ren Woxing died, Dongfang Bubai named you the Saint Aunt. I originally thought that he was taking care of you because of your father, but I didn't expect you to be so amazing. It's true that a tiger father will have a dog daughter!"

Feng Yi injured Fei Bin, Ding Mian was already extremely angry, and seeing that Ren Yingying, a little girl, dared to be so fearless, he immediately swung his sword and shouted: "Witch, let me see how capable you are..."

Before she could finish her words, Ren Yingying's body swayed slightly, and a short sword with a cold glow appeared in her left hand, which stabbed towards Ding Mian's chest.

Although Ding Mian was skilled in martial arts, he never expected that such a timid and beautiful woman would attack him without any warning. She attacked him as fast as lightning and thrust her sword forward.

Fortunately, Ding Mian had a long sword in his hand, and he quickly swung the sword to block, while turning his body slightly. However, he did not expect that Ren Yingying's move was a feint. There was a flash of light in her right hand, and another long sword appeared with the tip trembling. In an instant, five swords were stabbed at Ding Mian.

Everyone cheered immediately, the Saint Lady was indeed extraordinary.

As the saying goes: the knife is as fierce as a tiger, the sword is as fierce as a flying phoenix. The sword method of the Songshan School is grand and awe-inspiring, so the long sword is wider than ordinary long swords. But Ding Mian is like a tiger descending from the mountain, and his sword is fast and fierce.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the two of them and saw that Ren Yingying's movements were erratic and her two-handed swords gathered and dispersed in a disorderly manner. It seemed that one sword could pierce through her, but Ding Mian often had not finished a move and hurriedly retracted his sword and swung it to block.

He had already seen that Ren Yingying's movements were light and nimble, her sword moves were a mixture of real and fake, and four of her five moves were fake, leaving the remaining one tricky and treacherous, making it impossible to defend against. If Ding Mian had not been the best master in the sect second only to himself, there would have been several more loopholes.

In a blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten moves. Ren Yingying's figure became more agile, and she moved back and forth swiftly. Her moves were strange, and her long and short swords were real or imaginary, like a flying phoenix in the sky, extremely elusive. Although a real person was right in front of them, everyone felt that she was vague, like smoke and fog. This woman was truly amazing. Ning Zhongze prided himself on being a heroine, but he also knew that he had no chance of winning against Ren Yingying. However, he was several dozen years older than her, and he admired her in his heart.

When Ding Mian swung his long sword, the wind whistled and the sword wind raged, but it couldn't collide with Ren Yingying's long sword or short sword. However, Ren Yingying's voice came out faintly: "It seems that the Songshan swordsmanship is just so-so!"

Ding Mian was so angry that he couldn't bear it. He breathed heavily and wanted to scream. He thought, "How can this be! It's okay that my fellow apprentices and I can't beat Feng Yi, but we can't even beat a teenage girl. If this gets out to the martial arts world, won't it be a joke?"

His attacks became even more disorganized, and suddenly he felt a chill on his neck, as a long sword, shining with a sharp light, was already reaching up to him.

Ding Mian felt blood rushing to his cheeks and his head was buzzing. He never realized that he was really no match for a teenage girl.

Zuo Lengchan had a keen eye and knew that his fellow apprentice brother had fallen into this situation because Ren Yingying’s martial arts were too bizarre, and also because he underestimated the enemy.

Her figure moved rapidly, extremely elusive, appearing and disappearing, making it impossible for Ding Mian to touch his long and short swords. In front of so many Five Mountains masters, Ding Mian could not capture a girl, so he must have become impatient.

Ren Yingying continued to instigate him with words, and Ding Mian, in anger, lost his strategy and ended up in the hands of Ren Yingying.

It can be seen that when Ren Yingying took action, every move was carefully calculated, so that she could subdue the Songshan Taibao.

But Zuo Lengchan saw through everything, and was filled with anger from the bottom of his heart: "Who is this person who dares to say that the Songshan Sect is no longer good!"

Before Ren Yingying could finish her words, Zuo Lengchan rushed out and raised his sword, which hit Ren Yingying's sword with a clang.

In general, in a martial arts competition, the worry is not that you are not ruthless in attacking the enemy, but that you reveal your weaknesses when attacking, which the enemy takes advantage of. This is what is meant by using old moves.

Even though Ren Yingying's movements were agile and her moves were exquisite, which were rare in the martial arts world, Zuo Lengchan was ready to take advantage of her weakness with just one move. He swung his sword down and up, and Ren Yingying's sword flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

Zuo Lengchan attacked suddenly, and everyone was shocked. Ren Yingying was about to open her mouth to scold him, but suddenly she shuddered and felt a cold current spreading from her arm to her whole body. She couldn't help but groan, and her legs went weak, and she was about to fall to the ground.

The cold light was dazzling, Zuo Lengchan's sword was approaching, and Ren Yingying's mind went blank.

Zuo Lengchan needed to establish his authority at this time, so he infused the icy energy into his sword as soon as he made a move. In a glance, he was able to subdue Ren Yingying to prevent people from underestimating the martial arts of the Songshan School.

When the Green Bamboo Old Man and the Demon Sect elders saw that the Saint Lady was in danger, they all tried to rescue her. Unfortunately, the Taibao from the Songshan Sect and the Tianmen Taoist from the Taishan Sect stopped them, and the two sides fought each other.

It happened in the blink of an eye!

Zuo Lengchan suddenly felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards him. If he hit Ren Yingying with his sword again, she would die on the spot.

He quickly raised his left palm, then looked up. The long sword that was attacking Ren Yingying did not retract, but the force was reduced accordingly.

I saw a man waving his hand in the air and grabbing Ren Yingying's sword in his hand. The palm power was also retracted immediately, and did not touch Zuo Lengchan's palm power. He just used his palm wind to float to the ground, helped Ren Yingying up with one hand, picked up the sword with two fingers of the other hand, and put the hilt into her palm.

Ren Yingying was feeling anxious when she suddenly felt a warm current flowing through her body. The hilt of the sword was returned to her hand. Without thinking, she held it and blocked Zuo Lengchan's sword.

Suddenly there was a deafening buzzing sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Zuo Lengchan's arm immediately felt hot. His face turned from white to red, and from red to purple, and his sword almost slipped out of his hand.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes widened, and one thought occurred to him: "Where do so many masters come from in this world?"

At this time, everyone saw an uninvited guest taking and handing over the sword, moving like a ghost, and everyone on the field was shocked.

He was short in a black cloak. As he turned around, a glimpse of his face was revealed. Although it was only a quick glimpse, everyone was startled. This man had no expression on his face, like a zombie.

Zuo Lengchan was stunned for only a moment, then he snorted, turned his wrist quickly, and stabbed the man with his sword.

After all, he had just attacked the enemy with his palm, and his sword lacked strength. However, this sword contained all of Zuo Lengchan's anger and resentment. It was as fast as a meteor and extremely powerful. Before the sharp sword light had time to shine, the tip of the sword had already reached the place where Zuo Lengchan wanted it to reach.

He was very confident that this sword was a mixture of real and fake, and had endless follow-up moves. Even if he couldn't hurt the person who came, he would have a way to hurt Ren Yingying.

Who would have thought that the man would hold Ren Yingying's arm and float away a few feet, allowing Zuo Lengchan to stab the air with his sword. In comparison, he looked even more nonchalant and unrestrained.

Ren Yingying was held by the man's arm, and had no power to resist. He had never been so close to a man before, and he was so frightened that he shouted, "Let me go!"

Everyone exclaimed again, it seemed that the two people didn't know each other.

The man didn't say a word. He grabbed Ren Yingying and flew up, with his robe fluttering like a big bird. Zuo Lengchan couldn't help but shout, "Please stay." He soared into the sky like an eagle.

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He was also one of the top masters in the world. With a swish, his sword had stabbed into the back of the person who came.

There was no expression on Zuo Lengchan's face, his sword flashed a dazzling cold light and carried an unparalleled momentum. Who would have thought that this time it was Ren Yingying who swung her hand back, and a few black shadows flew out, breaking through the air with a hissing sound.

Zuo Lengchan smelled a fishy smell and was startled. He drew his sword to block. There were a series of ding ding ding sounds and he sank to the ground. It turned out to be a cluster of tiny silver needles, which were the "Black Blood Needles" he had just seen. Seeing it again at this time, he was very annoyed.

At the same time, the heroes among the righteous were even more angry, and in an instant everyone threw out their hidden weapons.

All kinds of hidden weapons, such as sleeve arrows, darts, flying knives, feather arrows, iron balls, flying cones, etc., rushed into the sky, which was a spectacular sight.

The man and Ren Yingying were in mid-air, absolutely unable to resist the hidden weapons shot from all directions. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly took the sword from Ren Yingying's hand, drew a circle, and circled around the two of them like a flowing cloud.

There was a clanging sound for a while, and sparks enveloped the two of them. Ren Yingying was dressed in a green shirt, and her whole body seemed to emit a faint light, just like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven descending to the mortal world. Everyone was amazed and impressed.

Zuo Lengchan, Master Dingxian and other masters were watching the man's attack. They saw his sword tremble, like a large airtight shield, and all kinds of hidden weapons shot from all directions were bounced back.

That man and Ren Yingying flew high like flying kites and disappeared far behind the roof.

This person's skills, swordsmanship, and lightness skills are unprecedented in my life. Even Feng Yi just now is inferior to him.

Because Feng Yi has never used swordsmanship since his debut. His lightness skills, palm techniques and finger techniques are unrivaled in the world. No one is willing to believe that he has such exquisite swordsmanship.

After all, he is a human, not a god. How could he have so much time to practice so many martial arts? Zuo Lengchan looked suspicious, and suddenly realized, and shouted: "Tai Chi Sword!"

Everyone was horrified when they heard this. At this moment, the hidden weapon came down like an arrow. Everyone either blocked it, or jumped in shock, or dodged desperately.

When everything was settled, when everyone looked again, there were only a few people who were hit by hidden weapons and screaming, reminding everyone that the situation just now did exist.

When Mr. Green Bamboo recalled the thrilling experience at that time, he was still terrified. Cold sweat broke out on his body, wetting his clothes on his back. What should he do if his aunt was captured by the Songshan Sect?

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The black shadow's power and speed had already exceeded everyone's imagination. Someone blurted out, "This person is so amazing, could it be that Feng Yi is deliberately making things mysterious?"

Someone said: "Even if Feng Yi's swordsmanship is really superb, this guy is more than a head shorter than Feng Yi!"

Everyone thought about it and were secretly amazed. They had never imagined that there was such a person in the martial arts world.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were wide open as well, still immersed in shock. He also wondered if Feng Yi had come back, but if it was easy to increase his height, it would be difficult to change his muscles and bones and perform magical skills at will while shrinking his body.

So this point puzzled everyone! Who is this person?

If this person is a Wudang master, but the evil sect and Wudang have a deep hatred, why would he save a demon sect witch? Yue Buqun pondered and said, "Leader Zuo, that person really used the Tai Chi sword, are you sure?"

Zuo Lengchan looked at him deeply, pursed his lips, and looked gloomy, thinking: "I want to compete with Shaolin and Wudang, how can I not recognize the Wudang Tai Chi sword?"

"Leader Zuo is right!" Master Ding Xian clasped her hands and said, "All the heroes threw out their hidden weapons at the same time, like a hurricane, with nowhere to hide. The man turned his long sword and moved in all directions like a boat sailing with the current.

Because he attacked too quickly, the hidden weapons of each person were thrown by multiple people, and they attacked in different orders, so they were inherently a beat slower. However, they were able to absorb the force with one blow and counterattack back. This kind of magical skill of using the opponent's force to fight back is probably unmatched in the world except for the Wudang Sect.

He was in mid-air, hitting the hidden weapon, and should have fallen to the ground, but he took advantage of the collision with the hidden weapon to turn around and fly into the air. This kind of light skill should be the Wudang 'Tiyunzong'. "

Zuo Lengchan nodded slightly: "Master Dingxian is very knowledgeable and what she said is true!"

"Amitabha!"

Following an old Buddhist chant, an old monk quietly came out from behind a room. He was very old and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Master Fang Sheng!"

Zuo Lengchan recognized the person immediately.

Fang Sheng is the junior brother of Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the first generation of eminent monks in Shaolin Temple.

Yue Buqun and others were also surprised to see him here.

Fang Sheng put his palms together and said, "Master Ding Xian said that this man's swordsmanship is the Wudang Tai Chi sword, which is indeed true. However, this man's light skill of borrowing force from the air is not the Tiyunzong!"

Ding Xian clasped his hands together and said, "Master, please give me some advice!"

“How dare I!” Master Fang Sheng put his hands together and said, “I once heard Taoist Chongxu discussing martial arts with my senior brothers, and they mentioned the Tiyunzong.

This person's Qinggong is indeed similar to Tiyunzong's. According to my guess, this Qinggong should be the 'Golden Goose Gong' of the Quanzhen Sect back then!"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked again.

Although the Quanzhen Sect has declined, it was once the largest sect in the world, known as the authentic martial arts sect in the world. People with a long history of tradition have heard of it.

Yue Buqun stroked his beard and sighed, "Nowadays, the morals of the world are declining. In my opinion, whether it is Quanzhen Sect or Wudang Sect, their purpose has always been to encourage good and punish evil. This expert's action this time may be of some benefit to the world and people's hearts!"

Zuo Lengchan was annoyed and thought to himself: "You seem to be a modest gentleman, but you are actually a dagger in your heart. You are sweet-mouthed and mean. I am not saying that I am shameless in bullying the weak, and I am also praising Quanzhen Sect and Wudang Sect to do them a favor! But you were false to me, and I have already been false to you. Let's see who will have the last laugh."

So he smiled and said: "Although the Quanzhen Sect is outdated, the old rumors say that the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple were both orthodox martial arts.

However, only Shaolin Temple has been the leader of martial arts for thousands of years. Although Wudang Sect originated from Shaolin, it is now a twin of Shaolin, one soft and one hard, and they are the two pillars of martial arts. No matter what sect this master belongs to, his magical power is rare in the world, which is also a blessing for the martial arts world!

"Amitabha!" Master Fang Sheng said, "What Alliance Leader Zuo and Mr. Yue said is true. Perhaps there really is a hermit master who couldn't bear to see Miss Ren being controlled by Alliance Leader Zuo, causing a catastrophe in the martial arts world, so he came to the rescue!"

Zuo Lengchan sighed, flicked his sleeves, and bowed to Master Fangsheng, Tianmen Taoist, Yue Buqun and others, saying: "It's a rare opportunity to come to Jinling City. Let's drink a glass of water and discuss the situation in the martial arts world."

Seeing that Ren Yingying was gone and Master Fangsheng had arrived, he did not want to fight the Demon Cult to death, because the Demon Cult also had many masters, and a fight would only hurt the enemy 1,000 and their own 800. Besides, it was obvious why this old man Fangsheng came here.

Master Fang Sheng, Taoist Tianmen, Yue Buqun and others also agreed.

The Green Bamboo Old Man smiled and said, "You are not afraid of being slaughtered and eaten by my Sun and Moon Sect, so you'd better slip away as soon as possible!" He turned around and left with a smile.

The demon cult members turned around and followed, also disappearing into the night.

Fang Sheng and other people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect also turned around and left.

The group of heroes who wanted to seize Feng Yi's magical power looked miserable. What on earth did they come here for? It seemed that they were just a stepping stone for Feng Yi to become famous.

If they couldn't defeat Feng Yi in such a big situation today, would they still have the courage to do it next time? They felt that they really had no chance.

Haven't the Five Mountains Sword Sects all admitted defeat? Thinking of this, they all smiled again.

With the support of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, who can laugh at them for overestimating their own capabilities?

This is what most people in the martial arts world think. They all know that life is gained from swords and guns, and they are never afraid of death.

What I am afraid of is that I will sacrifice my life but still not get what I want, and thus become the topic of conversation and laughing stock of others.

At this moment, they felt that the Five Mountains Sword Sect had lost even more face, so they all left in groups of three or four.

Some of the bodies left behind were poisonous and could not be dealt with by the Sun and Moon Sect. Some of their companions and friends took them away, but no one cared about some lone thieves.

All of this can only be dealt with by the government.

As for whether these poisons will harm ordinary people, in fact, few people care.

(End of this chapter)