Zhang Wuji was surprised and hesitated.
Li Huan explained, "My martial arts are too strong; Miss Zhou dares not spar with me! Wuji, you go and fight her!"
Zhang Wuji still hesitated, looking at Zhou Zhiruo.
Li Huan knew that Zhang Wuji liked Zhou Zhiruo, and he didn't believe that Zhou Zhiruo would do something like killing Yin Li and stealing the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword.
"I'll test Miss Zhou's martial arts skills!"
Yin Yewang stepped forward, waving a folding fan.
Li Huan was taken aback, then understood.
Yin Li is Yin Yewang's biological daughter. She became his enemy after killing his concubine, and their enmity ran deep.
Later, after Zhang Wuji's patient guidance, Yin Yewang stopped holding a grudge against Yin Li, reunited with her as father and daughter, and they made up.
Now that Yin Li has been murdered, Yin Yewang also wants to find out the real murderer and avenge his daughter.
If Zhou Zhiruo learned the martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual, it would prove that she killed Yin Li and stole the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword.
Seeing Yin Yewang challenge Zhou Zhiruo, Abbess Miejue almost reprimanded him again, but she shut up in time and gave Abbess Jingxuan a wink.
Master Jingxuan immediately understood and quickly said, "King Yin, you are bullying the weak and have a thick skin!"
Yin Yewang waved his folding fan: "We can spar regardless of age! If Miss Zhou's martial arts are too weak, I will stop when I have made my move and will not hurt Miss Zhou."
"Hahaha..." A hoarse laugh came from the Emei Sect's camp.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged lay male disciple stepped forward.
He was tall and slender, with a full beard and piercing eyes.
"Yin Yewang, you are not qualified to compete with Junior Sister Zhou. I will learn your Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
Yin Yewang asked, "Who are you? State your name!"
The middle-aged man snapped, "Enough with the nonsense! Take this!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man lunged at Yin Yewang, and the two engaged in a fierce battle.
Yin Yewang's Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a true inheritance from the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. Although his skill is not as profound as Yin Tianzheng's, it is still extremely sharp!
The middle-aged man dodged very quickly, avoiding Yin Yewang's rapid attacks one after another. Suddenly, he changed his move and grabbed at Yin Yewang's head!
"Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Li Huan blurted out.
In the critical moment, Yin Yewang suddenly retreated, avoiding the middle-aged man's vicious attack.
Li Huan pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted angrily, "Damn it! You're Song Qingshu!"
Instantly, commotion broke out in the Wudang camp!
The Beggars' Sect members couldn't help but step forward, all staring at the middle-aged man.
Yin Yewang asked in surprise, "Master, you're saying he's Song Qingshu from the Wudang Sect? Song Yuanqiao's son?"
Li Huan sneered: "That's right! Song Qingshu disguised himself and became Zhou Zhiruo's lapdog!"
A simp?
The crowd was confused, not knowing the meaning of "lickspittle".
"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed loudly, then raised his hand and pulled off his beard and human skin mask, revealing his original appearance.
He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but his nose was crooked.
It was none other than "Jade-Faced Little Wolf Lord," the traitor of Wudang—Song Qingshu.
No, to be precise, it's "Crooked-Nose Little Wolf".
Since breaking his nose when he jumped off the pagoda at Wan'an Temple, Song Qingshu's handsome appearance has been completely ruined.
"Qing Shu!"
Song Yuanqiao immediately shouted, his eyes blazing with anger.
"Song Qingshu!" roared the leader of the Beggars' Sect, "You joined the Beggars' Sect as a spy on the orders of the traitor Chen Youliang, and caused the death of Chief Shi. Today, the Beggars' Sect will avenge our chief!"
"Stop wasting your breath on him, kill him!" The dragon head of the alms bowl lunged at Song Qingshu.
The Dragon Head of the Staff joined the attack, teaming up with the Dragon Head of the Bowl to deal with Song Qingshu. The two of them did their best, using vicious moves, wishing they could tear Song Qingshu to pieces!
Song Qingshu moved nimbly, combining offense and defense, and fought with the Dragon Head of the Bowl and the Dragon Head of the Staff for more than thirty rounds!
Li Huan discovered that the martial arts Song Qingshu used, which seemed to be the Wudang School's "Golden Summit Cotton Palm," were actually more powerful than the authentic "Golden Summit Cotton Palm," with slight variations in the moves.
"Song Qingshu!" Yin Liting shouted angrily, "You betrayed the Wudang Sect, and you still have the nerve to use the Wudang Sect's ultimate technique?"
Song Qingshu took a few steps back and sneered, "What's so great about the martial arts of the Wudang Sect? I'll show you what true mastery is!"
After saying that, Song Qingshu once again used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and charged fiercely towards the dragon head of the bowl!
Click!
Song Qingshu plunged his five fingers into the head of the dragon head of the bowl-making vessel, causing brain matter and blood to splatter!
The dragon head holding the staff was shocked and was about to dodge when Song Qingshu's five fingers grabbed his shoulder and shattered his bones!
Upon seeing this, Yin Yewang's expression changed drastically.
He knew that his Eagle Claw Kung Fu was no match for Song Qingshu's Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
"Go to hell!" Song Qingshu cursed, grabbing at the head of the dragon-headed staff.
Bang!
Song Qingshu was struck by a powerful palm strike, flying several meters away before falling to the ground and rolling around.
The one who struck Song Qingshu was Li Huan!
The leader of the Beggars' Sect, still in shock, quickly picked up the body of the leader of the Beggars' Sect and retreated back to the Beggars' Sect's camp.
Song Qingshu got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Li Huan.
"Master Li, you're selling your boxed lunches and making your money, why did you hurt me!"
Li Huan asked, "Crooked-Nosed Little Wolf, who taught you the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?"
"None of your business!" Song Qingshu said arrogantly.
Li Huan said, "As everyone knows, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is a martial art from the Nine Yin Manual, and the Nine Yin Manual is hidden inside the Heaven Sword!"
"I entrusted the Heaven Sword to Zhang Wuji for safekeeping, but it was secretly stolen!"
"Song Qingshu, you are actually proficient in the Nine Yin White Bone Claw? Could it be that you killed Yin Li, injured Zhou Zhiruo, and took the opportunity to steal the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword?"
Li Huan deliberately spoke loudly so that the five or six thousand people in the square could hear him clearly.
"So it was Song Qingshu who stole the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword!"
"The Wudang Sect not only produces traitors, but also despicable thieves!"
"Song Yuanqiao has failed in his duty to raise his son; what qualifications does he have to lead the Wudang Sect?"
"The Wudang Sect shamelessly claims to be a prestigious and righteous sect, utterly disgracing Master Zhang's reputation!"
...
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
Song Yuanqiao's face flushed red, and he looked embarrassed.
Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yu Daiyan, Yin Liting, and others were furious.
"You unfilial son!" Song Yuanqiao pointed at Song Qingshu, "Why don't you kneel down and confess your sins, and hand over the Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Heaven-Reliant Sword!"
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Father, don't listen to Li Jiaozhu's nonsense. I didn't steal the Dragon-Slaying Saber or the Heaven-Reliant Sword!"
Yu Lianzhou angrily rebuked, "You killed Mo Qidi, caused the death of Chief Shi, and then joined the Emei Sect. You are simply a traitor to your master and ancestors, and your crimes are heinous!"
Song Yuanqiao hurriedly asked Abbess Miejue, "Abbess, you knew Qingshu had committed a grave mistake, so why did you still accept him as a disciple of Emei?"
Abbess Miejue hurriedly shook her head, indicating that she did not know the situation.
The old nun had learned her lesson and dared not speak, fearing that Li Huan would slap her again.
Yu Lianzhou clenched his fists and walked towards Song Qingshu.
"You beast! I will cleanse the Wudang Sect of its filth!"
"Wait!" Li Huan shouted!
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