Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

"Boom—"

The wall of the room in the Qunyu Courtyard suffered again, with Yu Renyan smashing a large hole in it.

Linghu Chong stamped his foot, stood up, walked to the cave entrance, and sneered at Yu Renyan: "The 'Wild Goose Landing on the Sandbank' move, as expected, lives up to its name. Young Master Yu's move is even more authentic than the Four Heroes of Qingcheng."

Lying on the bed, Tian Boguang looked at Yu Renyan's disheveled appearance and exclaimed:

"Linghu Chong, that kick of yours was so satisfying. It would have been even better if you could have castrated him. I've heard that Yu Canghai's son is also a lecherous scoundrel who has ruined the reputations of many women."

Although Shi Potian and Qu Feiyan couldn't see Yu Renyan's disheveled appearance, they knew that Linghu Chong had taught him a severe lesson, and they both felt extremely relieved.

Qu Feiyan clapped her hands and cheered, "Well done! This bad guy deserves to be taught a lesson like that!"

Shi Potian thought to himself: So this man is Miss Yue's senior brother. How come he is here with that lecherous thief Tian Boguang?

Yu Renyan's injuries weren't too serious, but Tian Boguang's words, "castrate him," truly terrified him.

He immediately shouted, "Linghu Chong, I am my father's only son! If you dare to castrate me, the Qingcheng Sect will fight the Huashan Sect to the death!"

Linghu Chong had only kicked one of the Four Heroes of Qingcheng in the buttocks, and Yu Canghai reported him to Yue Buqun, resulting in him being beaten thirty times. How could he dare to really use such a cruel method on Yu Renyan?

"Tian Boguang, Yu Canghai's son is just a spoiled brat, nobody in the martial arts world. How do you know he's also a lecherous scoundrel?" Linghu Chong asked doubtfully.

"You're actually Tian Boguang? I heard you were castrated by Chi Baixiong, it seems it's true." Yu Renyan exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Tian, ​​you've been castrated. You should go find Lin Pingzhi and Chi Baicheng to take revenge. How can you expect everyone to become eunuchs together? That won't do."

Yu Renyan lay on the ground groaning and moaning, refusing to get up and simply playing the victim.

Tian Boguang completely ignored him, turned to Linghu Chong and grinned:

"I, Tian Boguang, have been with countless women, including Yu Canghai's concubine. That woman was infatuated with my methods and told me everything she knew, so I naturally knew Yu Renyan's background."

Yu Renyan was both shocked and furious, and secretly hated it: When I get back, I will definitely make my father tear that bitch to pieces!

Seeing Linghu Chong approaching with his long sword, pointing the tip at his crotch, Yu Renyan was terrified.

Just then, a figure slowly emerged from the room on the other side of the collapsed wall.

The man was short and stocky, with a smooth forehead and a resolute and ruthless look in his eyes; he was clearly not from the Central Plains. He was around thirty years old, and a slender weapon hung at his waist.

"Friends...you've broken into my room, are you pretending I don't exist?"

When he spoke, his accent was stiff and difficult to pronounce, further confirming that he was not from the Central Plains.

Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang had not noticed anyone next door at all. The sudden appearance of this strange man startled them.

The person who managed to evade the two people's senses must be a top-tier expert.

Tian Boguang glanced at the slender weapon at the other man's waist and said to Linghu Chong in a low voice, "That's a Japanese sword. This man is a Japanese samurai."

"Japanese samurai? Japanese pirates?" Linghu Chong was extremely surprised. The Japanese pirates were so arrogant that they had come to Hengshan? Was the imperial court so incompetent?

Although their voices were soft, Shi Potian heard them clearly and turned to ask Qu Feiyan, who was eavesdropping while holding a bamboo tube:

"No, no, where is Fusang? And what are the Japanese pirates?"

Qu Feiyan, as expected of someone knowledgeable, answered softly:

"Fusang is a small island nation overseas, also known as Wa. It has always been aggressive, and many of its people are pirates, so these pirates are also called Wa Kou."

The people living along the coast have suffered greatly, and the situation is even more severe in your Fujian area.

Qu Feiyan thought to herself: Little brother has indeed forgotten everything. If he were an ordinary Fuzhou person, how could he not know about the Japanese pirates?

On the other side, Yu Renyan, lying on the ground, heard the strange accent. He was initially panicked, but then a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. He quickly got up and shouted:

"I am Yu Renyan, son of Yu Canghai, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect. I was humiliated by this Huashan madman and the lecherous Tian Boguang. If you help me get rid of them, the Qingcheng Sect will reward you handsomely afterwards!"

He had long lost his previous arrogance and became so afraid that Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang would really go mad and castrate him that he desperately sought any treatment.

The Japanese man coldly replied, "Help you?"

He looked at Yu Renyan as if he were an idiot.

"From what you just said, it seems you personally witnessed the battle between Yu Canghai and the young head镖师 of Fuwei Escort Agency."

Tell me the truth, no bragging, no hiding anything, and I might consider forgiving you for breaking down my wall.

"Tell me, just how many moves did Young Master Lin's镖头 (bodyguard/escort) withstand from Yu Canghai?"

This person had a strange appearance, cold eyes, and a peculiar tone. Each word seemed to be forced out, making Yu Renyan feel a chill run down his spine.

Seeing the other person's hand resting on the strange weapon at his waist, Yu Renyan dared not be negligent in the slightest and stammered:

"Lin... Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi only made one move!"

"One sword?"

"Yes, one sword!"

"Is it the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?"

"It's...it's the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique!" Yu Renyan answered every question without hesitation, not daring to hide anything.

After confirming that it was the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, the Japanese man's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his right hand unconsciously gripped the hilt of the Japanese sword tightly, his knuckles showing prominent veins.

"I heard that Yu Canghai suffered a palm injury." The Japanese man squinted at Yu Renyan, his face showing doubt.

"That's...that's..."

"Are you lying to me?"

The Japanese expert suddenly roared, and the powerful energy made Yu Renyan's eardrums ring, almost causing him to faint.

"I'm not lying to you! The palm injury was... it was because Lin Pingzhi used some kind of sorcery, and my father's Heart-Shattering Palm struck me!"

Yu Renyan was so frightened that he almost lost his mind and hurriedly tried to explain.

The Japanese man glanced at Tian Boguang and said indifferently:

"It seems he was right. Your father was resentful of being defeated with a single sword strike, so he tried to sneak up on his opponent with a final palm strike, but ended up injuring himself instead."

"Good, very good, hahaha..."

The Japanese man suddenly burst into laughter, "I forgive you for breaking the wall."

Yu Renyan didn't understand why this person was laughing, but seeing that the cold face finally showed a smile, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, you just distorted the truth and tarnished the legend, so you deserve to die."

The words fell.

A sharp glint of light flashed inside the room.

Yu Renyan's head shot into the sky instantly, spraying blood everywhere. A moment later, his head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open.

The entire room fell silent.

Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang's expressions froze instantly. The ruthlessness and decisiveness of this Japanese samurai's attack shocked even Tian Boguang, who was known for his fierceness, and he subconsciously gripped the single-edged sword on the table tightly.

Linghu Chong slowly straightened up, his hand gripping the long sword tightly, his expression more solemn than ever before.

Shi Potian, watching from afar, was also greatly surprised: Who was this Japanese man? He hadn't even made a move yet, but the Japanese man had already killed Yu Renyan. Did they have a deep-seated grudge against each other?

The Japanese man's right hand was still gripping the hilt of his sword, and he drew and retracted the sword with extreme speed, as if he had never drawn his sword at all.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze fixed on Linghu Chong, and said calmly:

"To learn the swordsmanship of the Huashan School."