The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 50: Demons in the world, the general dances with his sword at night
An entire village was buried alive.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to see that cruel scene: more than 300 households of villagers were trapped underground, crying in despair in the darkness, digging the thick soil with their bloody fingers, and finally suffocated to death.

Bury three hundred living people in the ground!
Zhang Jiuyang finally understood why Yue Ling said that he was the last link in the murderer's plan.

So the question is, for the murderer behind the scenes, was the attempt to cast three noble men in gold successful?

After all, the original owner is dead.

Did his time travel affect the opponent's layout?

"Why did the other party go to such great lengths to plan this?

Zhang Jiuyang was a little puzzled.

Since Lao Gao had received Yue Ling's instructions, he naturally did not hide it and said, "The murderer wants to imitate the ghost Taoist back then and raise a ghost king!"

"After the fall of the Yinshan Sect, some books were included in the forbidden arts by my Imperial Observatory. Among them was an evil art called the Five Elements Heavenly Ghost Secret Art. It is said that it can gather the power of the five elements to force ghosts to rise to a higher realm. However, even in my Imperial Observatory, that forbidden art is incomplete."

"If the murderer behind the scenes is really Blind Lin, then he must have inherited the true teachings of the Yinshan Sect!"

Luo Ping, who had been sitting upright, showed a hint of worry in his eyes.

Since he took over the case, he has read all the news related to Yinshan Sect. The Five Elements Heavenly Ghost Secret Art is the Yinshan Sect's heritage, which can only be taught to the Sect Master and the next generation of Sect Master.

It has been passed down orally, and only a few words are recorded in books, but the key points are not revealed.

This shows that the murderer behind the scenes is not just a disciple of Yinshan Sect, but is most likely the current head of Yinshan Sect. Even if he is not as good as the ghost Taoist back then, he should not be underestimated.

"Alas, no wonder when I was protecting Zhang Jiuyang from diving into the river to search for the body by the Xiaoyun River, it suddenly rained and dark clouds covered the sky. At that time, I was wondering if Yunniang could have become a demon and could not affect the sky. Now I think someone must have done something in secret!"

The always optimistic master now looked solemn.

The other party actually has the ability to call the wind and rain!

At this moment, a clear and cold voice sounded, steady, powerful and unhurried.

"It's just a little mouse hiding in the gutter. Instead of worrying here, it's better to hone your martial arts and Taoism."

Yue Ling stood up and stretched comfortably, her eyes bright and clear, as if she could give people infinite confidence.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

"Let's guard Zhang Jiuyang first. If he dares to show up, I will chop off his head."

Her voice was very calm and not loud, but it was like thunder and lightning coming out of the blue. The confidence and dominance that permeated her bones were extremely contagious.

In an instant, the solemn atmosphere was swept away, and both Lao Gao and Luo Ping showed a smile.

If other Lingtailang were sent this time, they would undoubtedly be worried, and might even consider writing a letter to suggest sending a few more experts.

But since it’s Yue Ling who comes, then there’s no problem.

This gentleman's reputation is so great that even the other thirty-one Lingtai Lang combined may not be able to match it.

By the time this case is over, she should have accumulated enough merit to be promoted to remand.

The less than 30-year-old director of the Imperial Observatory is definitely a strong candidate for the next director!
"After eating, practice swordplay."

Yue Ling picked up his Dragon Sparrow Saber again. This sword seemed to be forged from some special black iron and was extremely heavy. When he first put it down, it made the table make a slight sound.

But it was as light as a feather in her hands.

The moonlight was like water, shining on the eight-treasure dragon scale armor, reflecting a faint glow. The red battle robe fluttered, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

Clang!
The knife is like the cry of a phoenix.

Draw the sword, carry the sword!
The sharp blade wind chopped the fallen leaves into pieces, and the invisible edge accumulated like a river.

Step forward, knife-drawing style, knife-pressing style, tiger-pressing knife style, back-cutting knife style...

The knife in her hand was not fast, but it turned like flowing water and seemed light as a feather. However, Zhang Jiuyang, who had witnessed her fight, knew how fast her knife skills were in actual combat.

It was a terrifying sword technique like a violent storm, lightning and thunder!
Even though the opponent was just practicing swordplay and had deliberately restrained his sharpness, Zhang Jiuyang still felt frightened, as if the sword light would reach his neck in the next moment. This was his Dao heart sending out a warning.

Yue Ling didn't seem to mind others watching her practicing with the sword. She was extremely serious and focused when practicing. It seemed that the only thing in her moonlight-like eyes was the dragon-sparrow saber in her hand.

There were only twelve sword techniques in total, but she practiced them over and over again, like a machine that never got tired.

The moonlit night is like water, and the sword light is like a rainbow.

The ink-black black hair fluttered slightly, revealing a smooth and cold jaw, and those heroic eyes were even more captivating than the gleam of a knife.

It's so beautiful that it looks like a painting.

There are demons in the world, and the general dances with his sword at night.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the other party's extraordinary swordsmanship and felt very envious.

His swordsmanship is really poor.

"Old Gao, who exactly is General Yue? When I look at her sword skills, it seems like she has the spirit of a mighty army, as if thousands of troops are charging at her. She is really amazing."

Zhang Jiuyang had never seen such an extraordinary woman, so he asked Lao Gao for information.

The expert smiled, looking proud, and said, "You are just a novice in this field, and have not seen much of the world. That's why you haven't even heard of Yuetou."

"But you have a good eye. Yuetou's twelve sword techniques are indeed from the military. They were created by Duke Dingguo and are called Xianzhen."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. Duke Dingguo was Yue Jingzhong, the military god of Daqian six hundred years ago. Yue Ling also had the surname Yue, and he also had the Dragon Bird Sabre that the military god Yue had used to slay the world...

"Yue Tou is the daughter of a general, the direct descendant of the Yue family. I tell you, she is no ordinary person, and her experience is quite legendary!"

"It is said that when Yue Tou was born, Madam Yue was pregnant for a full eighteen months. When he was born, there were strange images of dragons and tigers in the clouds. The late emperor was shocked and hurriedly sent the director of the Imperial Observatory to check."

Zhang Jiuyang expressed his understanding. If he were the emperor, he would probably have trouble sleeping if he heard that the Yue family, which held military power, had a descendant with the strange vision of a dragon and a tiger.

"When our supervisor arrived at Yue's house, he found out that it was a daughter. He congratulated the Yue family, felt the bones and read the child's fortune, and said eight words."

"Which eight characters?"

"The national treasure, the heroic female dragon and tiger."

Lao Gao sighed, "It is said that General Yue wanted to name her Longhu, but his wife rejected him sternly. So he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and use Longhu as his daughter's name."

Zhang Jiuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Apart from anything else, General Yue’s ability in naming is really worrying.

"Yue Tou is extremely talented in cultivation and martial arts. Not only has he mastered the Yue family's Twelve Formations to perfection, he has also reached the fifth level of cultivating a holy fetus at the age of twenty-six. His talent is so high that he is comparable to Master Zhuge of six hundred years ago!"

"There are a total of thirty-six Lingtailang in my Imperial Observatory, representing the number of Tiangang. Yuetou is recognized as the leader of Tiangang and is nicknamed Mingwang, but we all call her ruthless in private."

"Ruthless? Why do you say that?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little confused. Although Yue Ling's fighting style was very fierce and brutal, he was not ruthless.

Lao Gao whispered, "I won't tell you about this. You will see it when you have a chance. How should I put it? Yuetou has a very strange habit."

"I still have a question. With such a prominent family background, why would General Yue join the Imperial Observatory?"

It’s not that Zhang Jiuyang looked down on the Imperial Observatory, but this institution was too dangerous. It was even more dangerous than a battlefield, and one was in danger of losing one’s life every day.

Just as Lao Gao was about to speak, he heard the sound of a knife clanging.

He felt a chill all over his body, and a strand of hair on his head slowly fell down.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking."

Yue Ling sheathed the knife, her eyes as bright as water, and spoke calmly.

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(End of this chapter)