Yue Buqun: My Mount Hua has been time-traveled.

In the narrow houses.

Someone joked, "Could it be that he really saw that old woman still had her charms and they ended up having sex in the outhouse?"

Qin Song smiled and said, "That's possible, but I'm still waiting for him to drink with me. Xiao Zhou, go and urge him."

"Okay."

The person called Xiao Zhou was a young man in his early twenties named Zhou Kefan!

He appeared quite capable, carrying five cloth bags on his back. Despite his young age, he was already a disciple of the Five Bags Sect, which shows that he was highly regarded within the Beggars' Sect!

He pushed open the door and went out.

After a while, no one answered.

This time, even the Beggars' Sect disciples who had previously taken it lightly became serious.

You know, how big can a poor old woman's living space be?

Zhou Kefan went to urge him, but if he returned within ten breaths, it meant he had definitely done something else in between.

But there has still been no news...

Qin Song slowly put down the shrimp shell, picked up the judge's pen on the table, and instructed, "Elder Wu is quite powerful. If we can take him down quietly, the other party is probably up to no good. Everyone go out and take a look together. Don't split up again."

"Yes."

Everyone nodded, then cautiously approached the doorway.

One of the Beggars' Sect members pushed open the door.

The courtyard was pitch black.

Suddenly, a clear moon rose.

The sword light shone brightly, dazzling and brilliant under the night sky. The newcomer did not enter the door, but simply slashed horizontally from outside.

The weapon sliced ​​through the door like a knife through tofu, severing the head of the doorposts on both sides of the door, along with the head of a Beggar Clan disciple who was closest to the door.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the Beggar Clan disciples nearby!

"Oh no, the Huashan Sect is attacking! Everyone, charge forward shoulder to shoulder!"

Qin Song shouted sharply.

Without hesitation, it turned around and tumbled out of the window.

He had a very clear understanding of things.

If the Huashan Sect knew about the Beggars' Sect's attack, there was only one possibility: Bai Yumo had been exposed, and might even have met with misfortune.

It seems that Wu Que has probably already died at the hands of his opponent.

Although the White Jade Demon was younger than him, he was more ruthless than him. If even the White Jade Demon were gone... then he would probably be in mortal danger if he stayed.

Qin Song was a shrewd and clever old man, whose quick reactions caught everyone off guard.

Little did these Beggars' Sect disciples know that the "Sea-Stabilizing Needle" behind them was faster than a rabbit. Hearing the elder's shout, everyone immediately calmed down.

They roared and grabbed their weapons, rushing towards the door.

But from outside, a figure flew in.

In this cramped room, one can stroll leisurely as if in a garden, completely undisturbed by the narrow and cramped environment.

His sword strikes were as swift as the wind.

Swish, swish, swish... Several sword strikes...

Although these Beggars' Sect disciples reacted quickly and blocked the attack immediately, their weapons were no match for their opponent's single blow. They were cleaved in two, and their bodies were also severed.

Blood splattered everywhere, intestines and internal organs spilled out onto the ground, accompanied by agonizing screams.

In an instant, the cramped room had become a living hell.

"This... he's not human..."

Enraged, Yue Buqun attacked without mercy. The Longevity Sword was incredibly sharp, which further boosted his strength by three points.

These Beggars' Sect disciples were no match for him to begin with, and now he had the advantage of terrain and numbers, making it impossible for them to fight back effectively.

On the contrary, Yue Buqun's sword strikes were ruthless; anything that could move inside the house became his target.

However, in just a few moves, more than half of the twenty-odd Beggars' Sect disciples in the room had been killed or injured.

The rest were terrified. They looked back and found the windows wide open, letting in a howling wind...

The spot where Elder Qin had been sitting was now completely empty!

How could they not realize the problem?

Even Elder Qin fled, how could they possibly be a match for him?

"Run...run!"

Amidst the shoving and jostling, several people managed to escape from the house.

But what came towards them was not a vast expanse of escape, but rather a sharp and merciless sword light.

Ning Zhongze's face was as cold as iron.

She had just seen Wang Ma's body with her own eyes.

Her scarred body revealed the extent of the suffering she endured while she was alive.

That was because of the Huashan Sect.

But she couldn't even make amends, which fueled her anger. Why should she care about rules when dealing with these beasts?

Before today, she had never killed anyone, but at this moment, when she pierced the chest of a Beggar Clan disciple with her sword, she felt extremely happy.

Although her internal strength was not as profound as Yue Buqun's, she had already mastered the Jade Maiden Nineteen Swords through hard work. Now, she was unleashing her full power. Only the sword light was visible, but the person wielding the sword could not be seen. Before these Beggar Clan members, who were still in shock, could relax, they had already suffered heavy casualties under Ning Zhongze's long sword!

Inside, Yue Buqun shouted, "Junior Sister, the bandit leader has escaped. I'm going to chase after him and bring him back. These Beggar Clan disciples are yours!"

"Don't worry, senior brother!"

Taking advantage of the moment, Ning Zhongze replied, and with a series of swift movements, unleashed three sword strikes in quick succession, as if one person were wielding three sharp blades simultaneously, directly piercing the nearest Beggar Clan disciple with three sword strikes and six holes!

Blood stained her fair cheeks, and coupled with her cold expression, she was a completely different person from the usually charming and adorable Ning Zhongze.

With Ning Zhongze's permission, Yue Buqun also leaped out of the window.

At this moment, Qin Song was already close to escaping Luozhen.

He heard those shrill screams. Clearly, these Beggar Clan disciples were proficient in the Lotus Fall Formation, but they were too careless with their enemies. As a result, they were all gathered indoors and could not use it at all, and were caught off guard by the enemy!

But the opponent's strength is probably beyond imagination.

Fortunately, he should be able to do it this time...

Qin Song's pupils suddenly dilated as he saw a silver sword light slashing down at him with the speed of a shooting star.

Qin Song's expression changed drastically.

His reaction was extremely fast; instead of retreating, he advanced, raising his judge's pen in the opposite direction and thrusting it directly at the Shenmen acupoint on the opponent's elbow.

However, the opponent's sword, which seemed to come with great force, was actually just a feint. The sword changed its move accordingly, combining a slash and a parry. In two swift moves, it directly cut two deep, bone-revealing wounds into Qin Song's chest.

If he hadn't reacted so quickly, those two swords would probably have already disemboweled him!

Is this also a master of the Huashan Sect?!

How could a dilapidated sect have so many experts?

Qin Song was terrified and dared not engage in a direct confrontation with his opponent. Instead, he quickly turned around and defended himself.

With a single stroke of the judge's pen, combined with the agility of his movements, he almost brought his lifelong mastery of the Yama's Hair-Cutting Technique to its most exquisite level under the pressure of a powerful enemy!

Even he himself was amazed by the ingenious combinations of many of his moves!

Unfortunately, even with his exceptional performance, the opponent's fierce attacks still left him drenched in sweat.

The sword strikes were so fast they were almost invisible, completely enveloping him in a net of swords, leaving him no chance of escape.

He had barely exchanged twenty or so blows when he was utterly routed and was on the verge of dying by his opponent's sword...

At that moment, the other party suddenly let out a soft cry.

She staggered backward, crying out, "Master, come quickly! I've used all my strength to barely stop this thief! If you don't come soon, he'll escape!"

escape?

reluctantly?

Don't you feel guilty about what you're saying?

While Qin Song relaxed considerably, a death knell suddenly tolled in his heart.

If your disciple is this amazing, then your master must be in heaven!

Just then, his face suddenly lit up with joy as he looked at Yue Buqun flying towards him from afar.

It was already visible that others were also attracted by this scene and were using their lightness skills to rush towards this side, but they had some concerns and could only watch from afar!

Without hesitation, he shouted loudly, "I am Qin Song, the Nine-Bag Elder of the Beggars' Clan. I have encountered some petty villains who are obstructing me. I beg you, fellow martial artist, to save me. The entire Beggars' Clan will be deeply grateful!"