A noble man is behind you
"I expected this. I can't beat that camel, but I can outrun him. I'm going to run away, are you coming with me?" Fang Xian asked Lin Ping in a low voice at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Ping thought for a moment, Tian Boguang was always without a sense of enterprise, only had a flirtatious heart, he wanted to obtain the Evil Sword Manual but it would be useless to him, now helping himself and Tuozi turn against each other, this is simply the chivalrous spirit of righting wrongs.
"Right!" Lin Ping nodded.
"Good!" Fang Xian grabbed Lin Pingzhi and laughed wildly, "Camel, let you know what it means to travel ten thousand miles alone!"
With that said, Fang Xian kicked off with his feet and soared into the distance using the Tianjia light skill.
The camel ran two steps with all its might, but due to physical reasons, it really couldn't run fast and had to give up panting.
"You... you... just wait... this grudge, I will remember..."
He rushed out of the Fuwei Escort Agency, thinking he would enter a vast empty map, but unexpectedly found himself in an extremely normal ancient street scene! There were markets on the streets, and pedestrians walking back and forth.
"Hehehe..." Fang Xian looked around in all directions, extremely puzzled, but didn't dare to stop his feet, and continued on his way, causing the people on the street to shout and cry out.
Lin Pingzhi didn't say a word, at this moment he only felt shocked, he was just a young master from a small place, and had not really come into contact with many top-notch experts. The lightness skill that Tian Boguang had just displayed was already the pinnacle of perfection in his eyes.
Ran all the way and arrived at the gate of Fuzhou City in a twinkling.
Fang Xian nodded silently and left the city gate. The world map should be vast, with all kinds of people on it, but that would be his own territory.
Just then, a low, steady and magnetic voice of a middle-aged man came from beside his ear.
"Watch your step."
"What?" Fang Xian hadn't even reacted yet when he was tripped up by something and his body had already lost its balance.
"...Unparalleled in solitary action!" In the flash of lightning. Fang Xian used the ultimate body method of the Tian family, bursting out with internal force, his body wildly twisting over an eerie arc in mid-air, borrowing momentum to charge forward, not only regaining balance but also increasing speed.
"My inner power is burning, I'm going all out! Xiao Linzi, you'd better hold on tight!" Fang Xian shouted, raising the outer garment in his hand.
Outer garment...
Yes, it's just an ordinary coat, but the person inside is gone.
Fang Xian was greatly shocked and hastily turned around to stop in his tracks, the heel of his shoe scraping against the ground and leaving a mark similar to that of a car tire. Puffs of white smoke burst out.
He turned around again, only to see a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the street, dressed in a plain white robe, with his hair and beard neatly combed, and an air of righteousness about him. He was helping Lin Ping dust off his clothes.
"This... you are..." Fang Xian gripped his large knife tightly, the guy in front of him seemed like a tough opponent.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I've been searching for you for many days, and I didn't expect to run into you here. With such a dense crowd in the market, your agile footsteps must be those of Tian Boguang, the Lone Traveler of Ten Thousand Miles."
He lazily narrowed his eyes at the middle-aged man, and no matter what, a scoundrel of the jianghu couldn't lose in terms of aura: "A white robe, a long sword, and this neat hairstyle, as well as that shiny hairpin. With an expression like that, you must be Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun."
The two of them looked at each other and burst out laughing at the same time.
Yue Buqun slowly drew out his long sword and stroking the blade smiled: "Do you know what I came down from Mount Hua to do this time?"
"Executing justice on behalf of Heaven. Beheading the lustful and cruel bandits who abduct women?" Fang Xian also drew out his large knife.
"Don't you know it's time to run?" Yue Buqun shook his head, "You've brought harm to too many innocent women. As the leader of Huashan Sect, I have no choice but to eliminate you."
"Huashan is upright, the leader is evil!" Fang Xian made a good escape posture and shouted at Lin Pingzhi who was looking up at Yue Buqun, "Little Lin, remember, Tian Ge is sincerely helping you. Whether it's Mu Gaofeng, Yu Canghai or Yue Buqun, they are all approaching you for your family's sword manual, take note!"
Lin Ping shivered and fell into thought.
Yue Buqun smiled lightly: "The Huashan School of martial arts is vast and profound, I, Yue, will spend my entire life studying it and still find it hard to grasp, why bother searching for a non-existent sword manual."
Fang Xian saw that Yue Buqun was not in a hurry to fight, and secretly rejoiced. This kind of upright person always had to save face and make things proper before making a move. This reasonable behavior undoubtedly gave him a great opportunity.
"Alright, you want to talk about Huashan martial arts, let's talk about Huashan martial arts." Fang Xian cleared his throat, "In the past, your sect had a division between Jianzong and Qizong, as the leader, you must know?"
Yue Buqun was very calm: "Not bad, the path of martial arts is vast and profound, it's inevitable that there will be differences. Now the facts have proven that Qi is stronger than the sword, and there is no longer any dispute."
"Hmph, as the leader of the sect, you must know the origin of the initial dispute?"
Father-in-law's expression changed slightly, and he was very suspicious in his heart. How did this flower thief know so much? Many of the history of Mount Hua Sect were unknown even to the disciples of Mount Hua.
"This is an internal matter of the Hua Shan Sect, it's inconvenient for Yue to bring it up."
"You didn't mention it, I'll bring it up. Back then, the Huashan School's founder, Yue Suo and Cai Zifeng visited Putian Shaolin Temple, secretly learning a few moves of the Qihua Treasure Classic. After returning, they tried to combine the mnemonic chants they had memorized from both sides, but couldn't make them match up at all. Both sides insisted that their own was correct, and afterwards each stuck to their own views, only cultivating their own part, with great differences and many discrepancies. This is how the two sects of Qixing and Jianfa split apart. Am I right?"
Yue Buqun's face didn't change color, his heart didn't skip a beat: "It's just a rumor in the martial arts world, I, Yue, won't bother arguing with you, take this!"
Yue Buqun flicked his sleeve and charged at Fang Zhen.
"Alright, let's talk reason." Fang Xian had long been prepared to escape. As the notorious flower thief, he was also capable of withstanding two moves from Yue Buqun. However, this wasn't the time for a fierce confrontation. Faced with the sudden attack, he merely dodged around in a large circle. At this moment, he must try to reform the young master and leave; otherwise, if Yue Buqun mastered the Evil-Expelling Sword Manual, it would be difficult to deal with him in the future.
"Fang Xian shouted while running: 'Yue, your ambition is boundless! Now that the Huayue Treasure is in the hands of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, you can't snatch it back, so you've set your sights on this incomplete Demon-Exorcising Sword Spectrum. Your goal is to eliminate the Sword Sect and unify the martial world after purging Mount Hua. You keep saying you want to capture Tian Mou, but why didn't you go to my Tian Mou's residence? Why did you come all the way to Fuzhou to capture him?! In fact, you're targeting the Fuwei Escort Agency!'"
Yue Bu quietly and silently chased after, seeing that the distance was sufficient. The Zixia method was urged on, and one move of Taiyue Sanqingfeng was made. Three sleeve swords flew towards Fang Xian one after another, each sword stronger than the last.
Fang Xian was shocked, this guy had been hiding in such a deep place, with long-range attacks that hadn't been used early on, and only chose to use them at this distance.
His old home's body method is not covered, "Lone Traveler Without Equal" burns again, Tian Boguang has been picking flowers for many years without any damage. It relies on this ultimate move to twist and borrow power in the air, avoiding various arrows and hidden weapons.
"What!" Fang Xian had just sensed the sword wind and twisted his body, but found that it was not right. The three swords seemed to have a sequence of before and after, but one sword was as fast as another. The sword behind could even catch up with the sword in front. In the end, the three swords arrived simultaneously.
"Really? Unparalleled in solo travel!" Fang Xian shouted again, accelerating suddenly once more. At this point, the only way to avoid this sneak attack was to rely on rapid dodging. This was the ultimate essence of the Tian family's lightness skill, which consumed a huge amount of energy, equivalent to Tian Boguang's expenditure over three nights.
Although he used his ultimate move, it was still too late. With a "puchi" sound, the sword had already pierced into Fang Xian's left arm.
"Damn it, really damn gloomy."
"Your movement is fast enough." Yue Buqun smiled lightly, and only then did he swing his true Gentleman Sword to kill.
Fang Xian finally rushed to Lin Ping and shouted loudly: "Little Lin, remember, brother will avenge you! Your family's swordsmanship is profound and intricate. If it falls into the wrong hands, then the martial world will never be at peace again!!!"
He finished speaking and then suddenly released his last bit of internal energy, fleeing desperately towards the gate outside Fuzhou City.
Yue Buqun's face showed some displeasure. He thought to himself: "This lecher... knows too damn much, today I must take care of him."
But just as he was about to chase after him, he caught a strange breath behind him. He turned around and saw a camel hiding in the crowd, trying to cover up his peculiar figure.
"Sebei Mingtuo is also there..." Yue Buqun gazed at Tian Boguang's fleeing figure, extremely unwilling to put away his long sword. At this moment, if he were to chase after him, he wouldn't be able to take care of him even with the help of others, and would instead give him an opportunity to strike first. "Hmph, just a minor flower thief, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future... Moreover, the poison on that sword is definitely enough for this lecherous thief to suffer."
Yue Buqun turned back to Lin Pingzhi with a flourish.
"Is Young Master unharmed?" Yue Buqun's expression was quite benevolent.
Lin Ping's emotions were complicated. Just now, Tian Boguang's words were so passionate and righteous that they didn't seem fake at all. Moreover, he was a lecher, and getting the sword manual would be useless to him anyway.
Kotobuki Ryōsuke... is just a pervert after all.
No matter how you look at it, the gentleman sword in front of Mount Hua seems more reliable.
Furthermore, a faint body odor wafted from behind him, reminiscent of the famous camels of the northern frontier.
Lin Pingzhi had no choice, he was a clever young man.
Plop.
Lin Pingzhi immediately knelt down in front of Yue Buqun and knocked his head on the ground three times.
"Master is above, please accept the disciple's bow!"
Yue Buqun's heart was already filled with joy, but his face was full of a puzzled expression: "Young hero, why are you doing this? My Huashan disciples aren't casually accepted."
Lin Ping clenched his teeth and saw it through to the end.
"I'm not hiding it from you, Master. I am Lin Pingzhi, the eldest son of Lin Zhennan, the head of the Fuwei Escort Agency! Now, our agency has been destroyed by the evil Qingcheng Yu Canghai, and my parents have also been taken away. As you can see, the evil masters Mu Gaofeng and Tian Boguang are all eyeing our family's sword manual, and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect it!"
Yue Buqun's expression turned stern, and he said solemnly, "That's right. Although the Evil-Expelling Sword Manual is not as profound as my Huashan swordsmanship, it is easier to cultivate. If it falls into the wrong hands, I fear that the martial world will be plunged into a bloody storm."
"So, Master must take charge for the disciple! The disciple will definitely find the family tree at home and destroy it! Follow you to practice Huashan swordsmanship hard and avenge early!"
"It's our duty to protect the stability of the martial arts world, and we, the Huashan Sect, will not shirk from this responsibility!" Yue Buqun solemnly helped Lin Pingzhi up, "However, the conditions for entering the Huashan Sect are strict. As for your entry into the sect, it's best to discuss it further at Mount Hua, otherwise, I'm afraid the other disciples won't accept you."
"Brother Ping will work hard!" Lin Pingzi pretended to be choked with sobs, "Now that Brother Ping is in danger every day and has to deal with villains like Mu Gaofeng and Tian Boguang, he should first practice orthodox skills to gain the ability to protect himself before seeking revenge!"
"Uh-huh." Yue Buqun appreciated this straightforward approach, and such people were the most useful. "Alright, since we've met, I, Yue Buqun, naturally won't just sit back and do nothing. With me around, those scoundrels and camel-like men wouldn't dare to come near. You should follow me back to Mount Hua first, then we can discuss things further."
"Yes, Master!"
Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi also walked towards the city gate of Fuzhou.
Lin Ping gazed at the shoe prints left by Tian Boguang's sudden brake, feeling deeply moved. A notorious scoundrel like him could do so much for himself and take such great risks; it was truly a heroic act. For now, he had no choice but to stall Yue Buqun first, and if possible, use him to wait for news from Tian Daoye's side before making his next move.
Mu Gaofeng walked away with a sullen face in the crowd: "Tian Boguang is an idiot, letting him take advantage of Lian Yuke."

