"Young master."
"Young master."
As soon as Lin Bufan appeared, Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao happily ran over from the Ming Cult camp.
Zhang Wuji looked displeased and felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
My dear sister Bu Hui, we promised to be childhood sweethearts, having known each other since we were little.
Why do you always run over to Lin the Great Demon as soon as you see him? Is it just because he's more handsome than me, Zhang Wuji?
And you, Xiao Zhao, ever since I came to the Ming Cult as its leader, I've never treated you like a maid. You've only known Lin the Great Demon for a few days, why are you running over there all of a sudden?
The most hateful one is Zhou Zhiruo, who has rejected this leader time and time again.
Zhang Wuji clenched his fists, filled with impotent rage.
However, before he could rage, someone else had already gone mad.
Song Qingshu had a bad temper and was the first to be unable to tolerate it.
Miss Zhou, whom he couldn't forget, was cruelly rejected when he went to Lu Family Village to find her last time.
Now that he's still following Lin the Great Demon, not even glancing at him, how could Song Qingshu not be furious?
"Father, please step back. I have a score to settle with that great demon Lin."
Song Qingshu pushed Song Yuanqiao off the stage with a palm strike, then pointed at Lin Bufan and said, "Lin, you big devil, if you have the guts, come up and fight me one-on-one. I want to publicly challenge you and let you know that my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are more authentic than yours."
What? You're publicly challenging Ip Man? No, I mean, you're publicly challenging me?
Do you think you're Cheung Tin-chi and I'm Ip Man? Why do you need to talk about who's the most authentic when it comes to the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?
Even if you learn a few moves from Shi Huolong, it's not necessarily more authentic than mine.
Lin Bufan was too lazy to pay attention to Song Qingshu, a piece of trash, and instructed Zhou Zhiruo: "Go up and have a go at him."
"Yes, young master." Zhou Zhiruo pushed off the ground with her jade feet and flew lightly onto the arena, drawing her Heaven-Slaying Sword.
Song Qingshu was taken aback and hesitated.
Why was Zhou Zhiruo chosen to come up? What if she gets hurt? It would be heartbreaking.
"Zhiruo, you should go down. I won't fight you. What if I hurt you..."
“Senior Brother Song, you can’t hurt me at all. Your Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are incomplete. With my Nine Yin White Bone Claw fully mastered and the power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, I can easily deal with you.”
"Zhiruo, you're so heartless. Are you trying to force me to take action?"
Enraged, Song Qingshu pointed at Lin Bufan and said, "He treats you like a servant, but I'm the one who truly loves you. Why would you choose him over me?"
“At least…” Zhou Zhiruo said resolutely, “Young Master wouldn’t harm those around him, wouldn’t resort to underhanded schemes, he’s been very good to us, while Senior Brother Song, you murdered Seventh Uncle, colluded with Chen Youliang, and colluded with Cheng Kun…”
"Enough!" Song Qingshu roared, "If you want to fight me, I'll fight you. After I beat you, I'll challenge the Great Demon Lin. I want all of you to know how outstanding I, Song Qingshu, am. I'm better than Zhang Wuji and Lin Bufan. The Wudang Sect will lose me."
"Enough talk, Senior Brother Song, prepare to fight."
Without further ado, Zhou Zhiruo unleashed the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and wielded the Heaven-Slaying Sword to attack Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu unleashed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and fought against Zhou Zhiruo.
In an instant, sword energy surged and swirled, creating a powerful wind around the arena.
Within five moves, the two were evenly matched.
After five moves, Zhou Zhiruo's makeup became increasingly heavy, her fingernails grew longer, and she became more and more alluring.
The internal energy of the Nine Yin Manual was inexhaustible, gradually gaining the upper hand.
The people from the six major sects, the Beggars' Sect, and the Ming Cult were astonished and began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts have improved a lot; she has learned the Nine Yin White Bone Claw."
"That's a martial art from the Nine Yin Manual, a top-tier skill."
"She also possesses the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and her overall strength has surpassed that of her master, Abbess Miejue."
"It's not just Abbess Miejue; in my opinion, she's more than capable of dealing with a Grandmaster."
"Is this the benefit of following the great demon Lin?"
"Lin the Great Demon is the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Song Dynasty. He possesses the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, has plundered the martial arts of the Shaolin Sect, and has also learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword and the Beggar Clan's ultimate skill. He knows a lot of martial arts."
"You've made me want to follow him."
"Tch, you're a grown man, do you think anyone would want you? Didn't you see that Lin the Great Demon is surrounded by beautiful and stunning girls?"
Hmm, that's really true.
As everyone looked around, they saw that the girls around Lin Bufan were all incredibly beautiful.
Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo, Lu Wushuang, Xiaolongnu, Zhou Miaotong, Wuqing, Wanyan Ping, Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao...
I can't look anymore, the more I look, the more envious I become, and my mouth is watering.
The more I look at it, the sadder I become, because I don't have it, and I don't deserve it.
Having high martial arts skills and cultivation is great, you get surrounded by beauties. God is so unfair.
Lin, that great devil, monopolized so many, not giving us a single one.
People from the six major sects envied Lin Bufan, while some girls from the Emei Sect slandered Zhou Zhiruo.
Ding Minjun is a particularly typical example, and she was so jealous that she almost ground her teeth to powder.
"Junior sister, do you go to see that big devil Lin every night to please him? I really look down on you."
"Exactly, I knew she wasn't a good person all along."
Several junior female students echoed Ding Minjun, their words filled with jealousy.
Lin Bufan had sharp ears and overheard Ding Minjun's gossip from afar, so he turned to look.
Ding Minjun realized that Lin Bufan was looking at her, and felt inexplicably apprehensive.
Unable to detect Lin Bufan's murderous aura, she assumed that Lin Bufan had feelings for her, so she quickly put on a virtuous, charming, and alluring appearance, and flirted with Lin Bufan with her eyes.
It seems to be saying: I'm not much worse than my junior sister, Young Master Lin, would you like to consider taking me in as a maid?
Lin Bufan could read minds and guessed Ding Minjun's thoughts. He shook his head from afar, indicating that he was not interested and that such a face was not worthy of his attention for the time being.
Ding Minjun was discouraged and gritted her teeth, becoming even more jealous and resentful of Zhou Zhiruo.
Lin Bufan chatted with Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao and learned about some things that happened after they returned to the Ming Cult.
Last time, Lin Bufan gave Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao a map showing the location of Yang Dingtian's death, the Ming Cult's secret chamber, and the location of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.
After the two women returned, before they could tell Yang Xiao and the others, Zhang Wuji had already arrived at Bright Peak to acknowledge his maternal grandfather and uncle.
With the immense power of Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang's Eagle Cult, Zhang Wuji, in a confused and bewildered manner, successfully became the leader of the Ming Cult.
Since the leader already has it, it doesn't matter whether they learn the Great Shift of the Universe or not. Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao don't want to disappoint Lin Bufan's good intentions and do the work for Zhang Wuji, so they temporarily keep the matter of the Great Shift of the Universe to themselves.
“I am very pleased that you are on my side.”
Lin Bufan flicked Yang Buhui's nose, and Yang Buhui lowered her head, clutching the hem of her clothes, blushing shyly.
Zhang Wuji watched from afar, unable to do anything but sulk.
Yang Xiao shook his head regretfully. He had originally given his daughter to Lin Bufan in exchange for Lin Bufan becoming the sect leader.
Lin Bufan has failed to become the leader of the sect, but his daughter refuses to come back.
Isn't this causing me to lose a daughter?
He lost his daughter and his cult leader.
We've lost out, we've lost a fortune!
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