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

No one doubted what Dai Duxing and Wuhua said.

Wu Hua's self-proof is clearly an attempt to expose his true nature to the world.

He really had no reason to tarnish his reputation.

Dai Duxing coldly asked, "Xue Hongfei, where is that beast now?"

Xue Hongfei looked flustered and confused, seemingly unsure of whom to believe.

Upon hearing Dai Duxing's question, he instinctively replied, "Chief Nangong... no, Nangong Ling is hiding in the Yuelai Teahouse, thirty miles away. He said his identity is special, and if he goes to Shaolin, he might be framed, so he asked me to go to Shaolin in his place!"

"This beast is clearly guilty!"

Dai Duxing shouted, "Quickly follow me to capture this beast! Every moment this scoundrel sits in the position of Beggar Clan leader, the more face our Beggar Clan loses. If we don't get rid of him, the Beggar Clan will probably never be able to hold its head high in front of our fellow martial artists again."

"Yes... Elder! Wait, Elder, don't pull on my collar, I can walk by myself!"

Dai Duxing, known as the Lone Wanderer, possesses unparalleled lightness skills and is considered a top-tier figure in the martial arts world!

Now, in a fit of anxiety, he grabbed Xue Hongfei and rushed out, leaving only a lingering murmur echoing in the arena.

"Fellow martial arts practitioners, our Beggars' Sect urgently needs to clean house. We apologize for any rudeness we may have caused you in the future!"

The voice is still playing, but the person is gone.

Yue Buqun gestured for Qiu Lingsu to follow him down, but found that she was frozen in place, clearly furious.

At that moment, all I could do was grab her sleeve and drag her away.

He still said admiringly to Wuhua, "Master Wuhua is indeed public-spirited and righteous. This time, he personally exposed his younger brother's conspiracy. Alas, Master Wuhua was already sensible when he entered the Buddhist order. He had deep feelings for Shi Guanyin and Tianfeng Shisilang from Japan. Yet he was still able to put righteousness above family ties. On the other hand, Nangong Ling was just an infant when she was given away. She clearly knew nothing, but she was instead bewitched and followed her mother's personality."

"Alas... I've heard that Shi Guanyin has found a whole bunch of male lovers beyond the desert. She doesn't let any handsome man go, and she's surrounded by men every day, completely ignoring you two, her own children. It's truly lamentable. My Huashan Sect and Shi Guanyin are sworn enemies. I hope Master Wuhua won't be bewitched by your mother and go astray."

Wu Hua's expression remained gentle. He bowed slightly, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, this humble monk will obey Sect Leader Yue's instructions!"

"It's not really an order, just some reflections. After all, I also worry that Master Wuhua's actions are a case of a brave man cutting off his own arm to save the king, rather than... I'm just being petty and judging a gentleman by my own standards."

Yue Buqun's words may seem extreme, but considering the current situation where the Huashan Sect has been decimated by Shi Guanyin, his extreme stance is understandable to everyone.

But his words clearly pointed out another possibility!

The many sect leaders were all shrewd and understood the unspoken meaning in Yue Buqun's words.

Not bad.

Wuhua was already seven years old and sensible when she was entrusted to him.

But Nangong Ling was just an infant, and he should have known nothing about his origins. So who told him?

Stone Guanyin?

But Shi Guanyin kept a bunch of male lovers in the desert and indulged in pleasure every day. How could she possibly care about her two sons?

that……

The expressions on everyone's faces as they looked at Wuhua suddenly became meaningful.

Especially Master Tianhu's dignified old face, which now appeared cunning and calculating.

Yue Buqun, however, sneered inwardly.

You little brat... you think cutting it off in time will solve everything?

Today I'll teach you a lesson, so you'll know what it means to be different from those of our kind.

Don't tell me you have ulterior motives. Even if you are truly honest and straightforward, as long as you have Japanese blood, you may seem to be immune to discrimination in the Central Plains, but guess why you didn't become the next abbot of Shaolin?

Discrimination is everywhere, you just can't see it.

Yue Buqun pulled Qiu Lingsu away and whispered, "See? You don't need to destroy yourself like this. Nangong Ling is doomed."

Qiu Lingsu was still trembling all over, but she said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Sect Leader Yue, for saving my life."

"Amitabha! Madam Ren has exposed a great scourge to our martial arts world today, which is truly a blessing for the Central Plains martial arts world."

Next, Master Tianhu stepped forward again to uphold justice and prevent an awkward silence.

Not long after.

Dai Duxing returned with Xue Hongfei, both looking furious.

"Nangong Ling has already escaped!"

Dai Duxing said angrily, "This guy was probably spying on the whole time. When he realized his identity was exposed and he knew he could no longer hide, he immediately ran away. He's truly hateful."

Xue Hongfei was filled with indignation.

He came in place of Nangong Ling.

However, Nangong Ling fled at the crucial moment, and this self-admission of his crimes only made him look like a clown.

He arrived at the Huashan Sect's tent with a face full of shame, knelt down in front of Qiu Lingsu with a thud, and said loudly, "Madam Ren, I was blind and mistook you for someone else, even though I thought you were Madam... I know my crime, please punish me, Madam!"

Although Qiu Lingsu was now seated, her breathing was still rapid, clearly indicating that she had not yet recovered from the shock she had experienced earlier.

After disfiguring herself, she refused to see any outsiders.

But today, I was almost forced to reveal my face to everyone.

For Qiu Lingsu, who was naturally proud of her beauty, this was tantamount to a public execution.

Therefore, when she saw Xue Hongfei again, her eyes quickly returned to their previous calm and indifferent state, and she said lightly, "Elder Xue, there is no need for such formality. My connection with the Beggars' Sect began with Ren Ci. Now that Ren Ci is dead, I have no further connection with the Beggars' Sect, nor do I wish to have any further connection with it. You do not need to perform such a grand ceremony."

"Don't be angry, Miss Qiu. Hongfei has been deceived. Don't worry, this old man will take care of this matter!"

Dai Duxing shouted, "Now that Nangong Ling has become a traitor, the Beggars' Sect is leaderless. No matter how much I dislike worldly affairs, I have no choice but to temporarily assume the position of sect leader. Don't worry, the first thing I'll do after taking office is to eliminate all of Nangong Ling's confidants. As for Nangong Ling, hehe... even if he can escape for a while, he can't escape forever. The Beggars' Sect disciples are all-powerful. I guarantee you, within a month, I'll have that brat's head delivered to you!"

"Then I wish Chief Dai all the best."

Qiu Lingsu spoke humbly, but her words clearly conveyed a sense of distance.

Clearly, she was utterly disappointed with the Beggars' Sect at this moment.

Even though they knew they were being deceived, the fact that they fell for Nangong Ling's trick so easily meant they didn't trust her enough.

Seeing Qiu Lingsu's reaction, Dai Duxing sighed, then turned to the leaders of the various sects and said solemnly, "Our Beggars' Sect has misjudged people, allowing that Japanese dog to slip through our fingers and become our sect leader..."

All eyes turned to Wuhua.

Yue Buqun had just reminded him that this elegant and refined monk in front of him was probably just a little dog from the East Japan.

Moreover, Master Tianhu probably chose Master Wuxiang as the next head of Shaolin Temple to prevent Wuhua from following the same path as Nangong Ling.

Even the eminent monks of Shaolin are so wary of Wuhua, it seems that Wuhua may not be as harmless as he appears.

Those who can become sect leaders are all shrewd and cunning old men.

I couldn't help but make some connections and become wary.

Wu Hua remained calm and composed, seemingly unconcerned about the strange looks from the crowd.

Dai Duxing, unaware of Yue Buqun's earlier words, loudly proclaimed, "Today, on behalf of the Beggars' Sect, I promise you all that whoever brings back Nangong Ling's head will be richly rewarded by the entire Beggars' Sect!"

"Did he still run away in the end?"

Yue Buqun felt a slight pang of regret, but he was not surprised.

After all, none of the villains in the Ancient Dragon world were fools.

Just like Nangong Ling, who sent Xue Hongfei as his representative, but Xue Hongfei hid in the shadows to spy on him, and fled as soon as he sensed something was wrong.

Who could possibly guard against this?

But I'll say it again.

What he was actually wary of was the Beggars' Sect. After all, the Beggars' Sect was too powerful, and now that Nangong Ling could not rely on the Beggars' Sect's power, it was no longer as simple as cutting off one of their arms.

This means severing his arms and, incidentally, crippling his legs.

A stray dog ​​is unlikely to pose a threat to him.

As a result, it's acceptable.

Master Tianhu was clearly very satisfied with the result.

He stepped forward a few paces, a kind smile on his face, and was about to speak to summarize the martial arts tournament.

Suddenly, a powerful voice rang out in everyone's ears, shouting, "Wait! It's rare for all of you martial arts practitioners to gather here so well. Today, I will use this sacred ground of Shaolin to settle a personal grudge with the Huashan Sect!"

The words fell.

A figure leaped from a tower in the distant forest of towers and landed in the center of the arena.

He glanced coldly at Yue Buqun, his eyes gleaming with fierce determination.

He coldly shouted, "Yue Buqun, come out here. Your matter... is out!"

All eyes immediately turned to Yue Buqun again, wondering why it was his business again.

Yue Buqun stared intently at the people in the arena.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to Yuan Suiyun, who had remained silent to the side.

He seemed to sense Yue Buqun's gaze and slowly mouthed, "This is... a return gift."