When Xiao Liuzi heard this, he was shocked and angry, shocked that he thought that Xiao Er was talking about Lin Ziyi, and angry that he actually said that she was not ashamed, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but after thinking about it: This person is just a country boy, and he got the news from others, so why should I bother with him?

Immediately ignored him, turned around and walked out, seeing Qin Hongyun's impatient face, he hurriedly stepped forward and told him what he had just inquired about, Qin Hongyun's face changed, and he muttered, "Oops! Miss Lin pretending to be Mrs. Jinghui has been exposed!" As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and immediately ran towards Wudang. He urged the horse as fast as he could, and there was only one thought in his heart: Miss Lin is kind to me, even if she is broken, she will not be tired of suffering!

Qin Mutian caught up from behind and said to him, "Yun'er, is Shangguan Jianyun's Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique still there?" Qin Hongyun was so focused on Lin Ziyi that he didn't hear his words, he was not angry but happy, and asked again in a loud voice. Qin Hongyun didn't know why he mentioned this at this time, but he still reached out and touched it in his arms, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: Since the people of Wudang have learned about Miss Lin's pretense, then they must have confronted Master Jinghui, if they have this thing in their hands, they can restrain her and keep her from delving into it.

Qin Hongyun secretly pinched the box containing the sword trick and replied, "Yes!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and the solemn atmosphere just now relaxed a lot. Qin Bo and Xiao Liuzi didn't know that they had this experience, and they were a little confused.

The four of them ran non-stop from early in the morning until nightfall before they arrived at Wudang Mountain. At this time, Wudang Mountain is more than several times more lively than the last time I came, there are all kinds of lanterns on both sides of the street, and the road is overcrowded, but I don't know whether it is the ordinary people who go to the street to buy things, or the heroes of the rivers and lakes who come to participate in the conference.

Qin Hongyun and the others saw that riding a horse was no longer feasible, so they stepped on the roof with light skills, all the way to the mountainside of Wudang Mountain, and looked up, only to see that the fire on the Wudang martial arts training ground was like a dragon, illuminating the world like day, and the waning moon in the middle of the sky was a little inferior to it. Qin Hongyun was timid in the near field, his body was like flying, and he swept up more than ten feet after a few ups and downs, only Qin Boke could barely keep up with everyone, Qin Mutian only had three or four successes, and scolded secretly in his heart: This stinky boy, he actually ran so fast, he didn't even want his father, did he like others?

Xiao Liuzi's footsteps slowed down, and after a while, he fell last. Qin Hongyun ran to the martial arts training ground, tired and sweaty, his face flushed, just about to walk towards the martial arts training ground, two teenagers suddenly jumped out of the dark, the two of them stretched out their hands to block Qin Hongyun's way, and shouted: "Who is it?" Qin Hongyun fixed his eyes, although he didn't know who it was, but looking at the clothes, he must be a second-generation disciple of Wudang, and he didn't wait for them to finish speaking, his body flashed forward, followed by his palms together, and only heard the sound of "pop" twice, and the two of them had already fainted to the ground.

Qin Hongyun didn't look at the two of them anymore, his right foot was on the ground a little, and when he landed again, he was already a zhang away, and he saw that everyone on the martial arts training ground was in a large circle with a radius of seven or eight zhang, and there was a high platform in the middle, and a woman was tied to the high platform, and the woman's hair was scattered and covered her face. The clothes on her legs and arms were also torn in many places, revealing skin as white as snow and as warm as jade. There was a circle of dry wood piled up under the high platform, and if any one in the crowd was careless and splashed sparks on the dry wood, the woman would be burned alive.

At this time, a person in front of the True Martial Hall stood up and shouted, "Demon girl, Dao Ye asked you one last time, did that thief from the Imperial Sword Villa let you do this?" Qin Hongyun's heart ached, and his eyes turned red. The man raised his hand and pointed at her, and said angrily, "Demon girl, what's so funny about dying?"

The woman said, "I laugh at the ridiculous people in the world!" she said and couldn't help coughing, and after a while, she said: "Wudang prides himself on being famous and decent, but he treats a woman like this, let me ask you from the head of the family, can you dare to say that you are a dignified seven-foot man? What is even more ridiculous is that there are so many fools in the world, who have given birth to tricks, but they have to listen to the words of others, and then help the abuse!"

In the first half of what she said, Qunhao felt reasonable, but after hearing it, she scolded herself too, so she didn't care about it. The man said again: "Everyone, don't listen to her strong words, how can a demon girl who harms people's lives be compared with ordinary women?" Qin Hongyun couldn't hold back any longer, mobilized his internal strength, clapped hard, and said with a smile: "Lingtai Daoist is really hidden, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you are not good at words, and what you said today can be very sharp!" It turned out that person was Lingtai Daoist.

When the Lingtai Daoist heard this voice, he knew that he was Qin Hongyun, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and secretly said: There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell, you can vote for yourself, see how you escape from my Wuzhi Mountain today. Qunhao turned around one after another and looked towards Qin Hongyun, only to see that his hands were behind his back, his robe was windless, and although his face was thin, it was full of justice, awe-inspiring like a god.

When the woman heard this voice, she was also overjoyed, and shouted, "Brother Yun, Brother Yun, is it you?" Qin Hongyun snorted, and said softly: "Good girl, it's me!" Don't worry, with me, no one will want to touch your cold hair today!" Lingtai Daoist snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "Really?" As he spoke, he took a torch from the disciple on his right, and then threw it hard at the dry wood under the high platform.

Qin Hongyun couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw him act so decisively, and was about to rush over to catch the torch, but seven or eight big men surrounded him, his swordsmanship was much higher than these people, and at this time, he had already used the "Divine Hidden Clone" stunt, and immediately only heard the sound of "Boom" breaking the wind, and four or five people fell to the ground, but their eyes were still wide, and they seemed to be unable to believe that the sword in the world could be so fast until death.

As soon as these five people died, the remaining three people were already afraid, and they unconsciously retreated while holding their swords. Qin Hongyun didn't look at them again, and swept straight towards the torch, although he was fast, but after all, he was late, and he couldn't come first at this time, so he had to throw the long sword out, and then the torch fell to the ground.

When the Lingtai Daoist saw his long sword out of his hand, his heart was even more proud, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he shouted: "Where is the Wudang disciple?

She was about to speak, when she suddenly felt a light behind her, and when she looked back, it was the True Martial Hall that burned up at some point.