A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Cheng Buyou frowned and said, "I won't do divination today, so you two should leave."

Li Xunhuan also turned his gaze over and could tell that the Taoist priest possessed martial arts skills, which must be related to a feud between the martial arts world and the Jianghu.

Lin Shiyin looked puzzled, a hint of doubt appearing on her beautiful face: "What's wrong, cousin?"

"It's alright, let's go burn some incense and hope that your aunt recovers soon."

He then shook his head and continued walking forward.

But before he could take a step, he stopped and looked into the distance with a cold gaze.

"May I ask why you, Master, were instructed by the Plum Blossom Bandit to murder the entire Golden Lion Escort Agency, consisting of thirty-four members, and then frame the Huashan Sect for it?"

"The battle of sword energy is an old matter between sects, and the outcome should be determined by the strength of the hands. Your collusion with the Plum Blossom Bandit, who is hated and killed by everyone in the martial world, to frame your sect is unrighteous, unjust, and unfilial."

"Draw your sword, go before the authorities to repent for your crimes, confess the sins you have committed, and stop colluding with the Plum Blossom Thief."

Lu Ming's voice was cold, and he spoke of framing and slander without batting an eye.

Cheng Buyou was slightly taken aback, his square face turning red with anger. He slammed his hand on the table: "Nonsense! Yue Buqun is your master, isn't he? A hypocrite's disciple is indeed full of nonsense!"

"You have insulted my mentor; you should commit suicide to atone for your sins!"

Cheng Buyou was so angry that he laughed. He pulled out a sharp sword from under the table and suddenly thrust it forward.

"You little brat from the Qi Sect, you're young but you've got a big mouth! Die!"

"He has another very big place!" Ding Minjun muttered to herself, and hurriedly stepped aside at the behest of the others.

The longsword thrust straight in, precisely the "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun" move from the Huashan swordsmanship, the sword like a rainbow, its aura soaring to the heavens.

The sword strike was extremely fierce, reaching Lu Ming in an instant, posing a great danger.

He turned slightly, his longsword still sheathed, and with a flick of his wrist, the sheath parted the blade, and the remaining force struck the Jianjing acupoint.

"what!"

Cheng Buyou staggered back a few steps. His acupoints had been pressed, and his right hand was so sore that he couldn't even hold his longsword, which fell to the ground with a thud.

Before he could react, several more Huashan sword techniques with sheaths were thrust at him, striking all the acupoints on his body, rendering him unable to move even an inch.

Seeing himself instantly subdued, Cheng Buyou was terrified and hurriedly shouted, "Junior brother, kill him!"

"Qi Sect scoundrel, take this!"

A figure suddenly appeared from behind, his swordsmanship swift and ruthless, far more unorthodox than the balanced and peaceful style of the Qi Sect.

The sword strike was too fast; even Ding Minjun couldn't see it clearly, and by the time she opened her mouth to warn him, it was already too late.

Lu Ming smirked disdainfully, turned around, drew his sword, and swung it. The swords clashed, purple energy rose from his face, and the internal energy of his three cultivation techniques circulated and gradually increased, ultimately cleaving his opponent's longsword in two with a single strike.

"you!"

Startled, Cong Buqi tried to retreat, but before he could use his lightness skill, an invisible sword blade struck again. The internal force attached to the sword transformed into sword energy, splitting it in two instantly, scattering blood and internal organs all over the ground.

"Junior brother!"

Cheng Buyou's eyes widened in horror, his heart filled with utter terror. This was something he couldn't do, not even his senior brother Feng Buping.

Wiping the blood off his longsword, Lu Ming turned to face his opponent: "The Huashan sword technique is based on internal energy, with swordsmanship as a secondary element; neither can be lacking. To have practiced swordsmanship for decades and still not understand this is truly laughable."

"You! You little bastard, if you want to kill me, come at me! I killed the Golden Lion Escort Agency, so what! When I was practicing swordsmanship, you weren't even born yet, what are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty! Huh!"

Cheng Buyou, who had been cursing loudly, stared wide-eyed, his face turning a deep purplish-red. A sharp pain shot through his lower body; he had been castrated!

Ding Minjun was also startled. Why was the young master so irritable?

But that ruthless swordsmanship, and that effortlessly elegant and unparalleled demeanor, made my heart race. Oh, I love it so much!

Lin Shiyin quickly covered her eyes from a distance. This was too brutal! How could they be so cruel!

Just as Li Xunhuan was about to step forward, a whooshing sound came from behind him. A small five-colored flag flew straight at him, aiming for Lu Ming's head.

With a swift turn of the sword, the small flag shattered with a crash.

Two figures appeared first, and upon seeing the flag shattered, they were instantly enraged.

The man in the crimson robe on the left drew his sword: "You scoundrel! How dare you shatter the Five Mountains Command Flag? Does the Huashan Sect intend to rebel by disobeying the Alliance Leader's orders?!"

Lu Ming looked at the two of them. With such flamboyant attire and an overbearing attitude, it was obvious that they belonged to the Songshan Sect.

The Songshan Sect is indeed wealthy; even ordinary disciples can dress well, which is much better than the Huashan Sect disciples who can only wear plain linen.

The one holding the sword on the left is Zhong Zhen, one of the Thirteen Protectors, known as the Nine-Bend Sword Master. The one on the right, with a fat head, large ears, long internal energy, and hands wider than average, is Ding Mian, the leader of the Thirteen Protectors, known as the Pagoda-Bearing Hand.

"A disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect framed our sect. I was ordered to capture him. What are you two senior uncles trying to do? You were just trying to kill me to silence me, weren't you? I dodged, and now he's the one who's going to die."

"Why are they in such a hurry to kill someone and silence them? Could it be that the Songshan Sect is colluding with the Plum Blossom Bandits? Heh, it just so happens that Li Tanhua of Baoding Prefecture is also offering a large reward for clues. Handing this person over will surely clear the name of my Huashan Sect."

The members of the Songshan Sect were used to being arrogant and domineering, and they didn't even respect the leaders of the other four sects. Now that they had been provoked by a junior, they wanted nothing more than to kill him.

Ding Mian reached out to stop his junior brother, a cold smile on his face. "Since you know to call us 'Senior Uncle,' then hand the person over to us. The Five Mountains Alliance Leader will clear your Huashan Sect's name. With the Alliance Leader's order, Junior Nephew Lu, hand over the person."

"Junior Nephew Lu, would you disobey Alliance Leader Zuo's orders? If so, I'll have to go and ask Sect Leader Yue how he teaches his disciples."

They started by using righteous indignation to pressure you, and even threatened you with their sect. If you don't listen, then we'll go find your parents!

Ding Minjun frowned, stepped forward and whispered, "Lu Lang, I don't think they're good people."

When bad people meet, they can tell at a glance whether the other person is one of them or not.

Lu Ming knew this too, and nodded slightly: "The Songshan Sect is used to being domineering. Relying on its title as the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance, it bullies other sects and is determined to swallow them up. It plants traitors and stirs up trouble outside. It's only because it can't beat Zuo Lengchan that it doesn't have to put up with this."

Ding Minjun covered her mouth and giggled. This person was too honest: "Pfft, so are you going to hand them over?"

Lu Ming shook his head slightly and stepped forward to protect her behind him.

"Be careful if a fight breaks out later."

"I won't hand him over. I just found the murderer. It's hard to believe that the Songshan Sect sent people over so quickly. Besides, I've also found some clues. Cheng Buyou is colluding with the Plum Blossom Bandits, and there's a sect secretly supporting him."

"My two senior uncles have appeared at just the right moment. Who is the sect secretly supporting them? It's so hard to guess!"