Zhou Zhiruo remained unresponsive.
Wang Yang gave a cold laugh and said:
"Heh, your Emei sect is such a big sect, you don't have to be so stingy just to borrow a sword, do you?"
Before Zhou Zhiruo could speak, Yin Liting coldly said:
"If you want a sword, young hero, we have plenty. You can choose any sword that belongs to the Wudang people present."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang waved his hand and then pointed at Zhou Zhiruo:
"Your swords are no good, I want hers!"
Zhou Zhiruo frowned, her mind completely in turmoil.
She simply couldn't understand why Wang Yang would suddenly ask her to borrow his sword.
She dared not make the decision on her own and quickly looked towards Abbess Miejue.
Seeing this, Miejue narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Zhiruo!"
"Since he insists on borrowing your sword, then give it to him."
"Let Yin Liuxia teach him a lesson."
Hearing Miejue speak, Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief, then drew her sword and tossed it to Wang Yang.
Wang Yang waved his hand lightly and took the sword.
The next moment, he looked at Yin Liting, and without saying a word, drew his sword!
"Zheng..."
The sword is drawn, moving nimbly and gracefully, combining strength and gentleness, thrusting out in an arc.
The opening and closing of the leaf is both elegant and dignified, truly the style of a master.
"this?"
"Tai Chi swordplay?"
When Song Yuanqiao and the others saw the swordsmanship Wang Yang displayed, they were greatly shocked.
It should be noted that this Tai Chi sword technique is a unique skill created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang.
When facing an enemy, one can wield the sword with intention, creating countless variations and endless possibilities.
"How is that possible?"
Why does he know my Wudang Tai Chi sword technique?
Song Yuanqiao looked astonished, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Moreover, Wang Yang's sword movements were light, graceful, and fluid.
It is no less impressive than the Tai Chi swordplay that they practice!
At the same time, Yin Liting's heart trembled when he saw Wang Yang attacking him with Tai Chi swordsmanship.
Before he could think, the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out.
Once his longsword was drawn, it seemed to become a soft ribbon, gently curving and elusive.
It is the Wudang School's seventy-two moves, "The Soft Sword That Wraps Around the Finger".
"Clang clang..."
In a short while, the two were already engaged in sword fighting.
The two swordsmen each displayed their own unique style, with both sides employing offensive and defensive techniques!
Before they knew it, they had already parried dozens of moves.
Seeing that Wang Yang could fight him to a standstill, Yin Liting was alarmed.
With a clang, their longswords bounced back.
Seeing this, Yin Liting voluntarily stopped.
"how?"
Why give up?
Seeing Yin Liting stop, Wang Yang was puzzled.
Yin Liting glanced at himself and asked in a deep voice:
"What you just displayed was clearly the Tai Chi Swordplay of Wudang!"
"Moreover, my master only taught this sword technique to me and a few of my fellow disciples. Where did you learn it from?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang smiled calmly and explained:
"Once upon a time, I was fortunate enough to receive guidance from Master Zhang and learned a few moves of Tai Chi swordsmanship from him!"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Yin Liting and the others were all taken aback.
Zhang Sanfeng also enjoyed traveling.
If I encounter someone with whom I have a good affinity, and I see that they have good qualities, I will not hesitate to teach them.
Wang Yang's statement is indeed credible.
After thinking for a moment, Yin Liting nodded slightly and said, "I see."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the third-generation disciples of Wudang who had accompanied them felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing they could do.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu felt extremely resentful.
He grew up in Wudang and, being Song Yuanqiao's son, was naturally well taken care of.
He originally thought his martial arts skills were already very good among his peers.
But who would have thought that he would be defeated by Wang Yang so easily.
What's even more infuriating is that Wang Yang had been instructed by Zhang Sanfeng and even knew Tai Chi swordsmanship.
He's not even qualified to learn this sword technique!
The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more resentful he became, and the more jealous he felt of Wang Yang.
At this moment, Yin Liting smiled and looked at Wang Yang, saying:
"Young hero, I never imagined that you and my Wudang have such a connection."
"Since you were once instructed by my master, you and my Wudang are considered family."
"By the way, may I ask how I should address you, young hero?"
Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied without hiding anything, "My name is Wang Yang!"
Yin Liting nodded and said with a smile:
"Yin Liting of Wudang!"
"Young Master Wang, if you have some free time in the future, you might as well come and visit my Wudang Sect."
“I think my master would be very happy to have you as a guest.”
Wang Yang gave a soft "hmm" and replied, "I'll go if I have time."
Not far away, Abbess Miejue frowned upon seeing this.
Previously, when Zhou Zhiruo lent the sword to Wang Yang, his original intention was to let Yin Liting teach Wang Yang a lesson.
Meanwhile, Emei, naturally, watched the show from the sidelines.
Little did anyone know that Wang Yang and Yin Liting would end up becoming family after fighting each other.
Just as Miejue was lost in thought, Wang Yang turned his gaze and looked directly at her.
He knew very well that the old nun Miejue must be furious that he hadn't been able to continue the conflict with Wudang.
He already disliked the pedantic and vicious Extinction.
He then thought of adding fuel to the fire and making the old nun angry!
After a moment's thought, Wang Yang suddenly had an idea.
Then, he quickly turned his gaze back to Yin Liting and asked.
"Sixth Master Yin, if I may be so bold as to ask, did you ever have feelings for a female disciple of the Emei Sect named Ji Xiaofu?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's question, Yin Liting's expression changed.
He didn't expect that Wang Yang seemed to know about his relationship with Ji Xiaofu.
Surprised, Yin Liting nodded and readily admitted, "That's right, I like her!"
"Then is she no longer alive?"
Wang Yang pressed for an answer.
Upon hearing this, Yin Liting was stunned, as Wang Yang's sudden question struck a nerve.
After a slight pause, her eyes filled with tears, she nodded again.
"Um?"
Not far away, Abbess Miejue looked completely bewildered after hearing what Wang Yang said, wondering what kind of trouble he was up to.
But the death of her disciple Ji Xiaofu made her feel somewhat guilty.
Before Wang Yang could say anything more, Miejue's brows furrowed, and she said with a fierce expression.
"Wang Yang, what exactly do you want?"
Seeing that Miejue had interrupted, Wang Yang gave a cold laugh and said:
"That's exactly what I was going to ask you!"
"As the leader of the Emei Sect, why was he so cruel as to personally kill his own disciple, Ji Xiaofu?"
"Such viciousness, is this the work of a reputable sect?"
As soon as Wang Yang said this, everyone present was shocked.
The truth behind Ji Xiaofu's death was known only to Miejue and a few other Emei disciples.
Judging from Wang Yang's words, it was actually Miejue who killed Ji Xiaofu.
For a moment, whether it was the Emei disciples present, or the people from Wudang, Kunlun, and Kongtong sects, everyone was stunned.
At this moment, they were all struck as if by a bolt from the blue!
If what Wang Yang said is true, then the extermination was too ruthless. Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs!
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Liting was completely stunned, his face filled with disbelief.
Stunned, his eyes turned red as he looked at Extinction and said:
"Master, is what he said true? Is it true?"
Extinction clenched his teeth, his face darkening, and he said coldly and ruthlessly:
"Yes, I killed him!"
"Ji Xiaofu is entangled with Yang Xiao, a wicked man from the Demonic Sect, and refuses to turn back. I have no choice but to clean house!"
When he saw Miejue admit it herself, Yin Liting was dumbfounded.
"You...you have such a cruel heart!"
Why is this happening?
"Ahhh..."
Yin Liting could not accept this outcome and shouted angrily without stopping.
He always believed that Ji Xiaofu was killed by Yang Xiao of the Ming Cult, and he always wanted to take revenge on Yang Xiao.
Upon learning that Ji Xiaofu had been killed by her master, he was at a loss for what to do!
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