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"May I ask your honorable name, young master?" Yin Susu asked in a low voice.

Lin Yaoxie took a sip of Nu'er Hong wine. To be honest, this wine was quite old.

"My name is Lin Yaoxie. You may not have heard of me, but your father, King Yin Ying, certainly does." Lin Yaoxie's voice was not lowered, but only Yin Susu could hear it.

"Your name is Lin Yaoxie?" Yin Susu exclaimed in surprise, her voice still controlled, and even lower: "I often heard my father say that the Demon Emperor who was so powerful over sixty years ago that he commanded the submission of all heroes and was summoned to Lin'an by the Great Yuan Emperor was also named Lin Yaoxie. Could it be a coincidence?"

Lin Yaoxie put down his chopsticks and stretched: "It's not a coincidence, I am the Demon Emperor."

"You are the Demon Emperor? Lin Yaoxie?" Yin Susu was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

She didn't believe it at first, but when she looked at the white-clad youth opposite her, whose lazy yet disdainful air made her somewhat skeptical.

"You need me to prove it, don't you?" Lin Yaoxie leaned back in his chair, his teeth clenched, and said lazily.

"It would be best if that were the case." Yin Susu nodded cautiously.

Lin Yaoxie beckoned to Yin Susu with his finger: "Come closer."

Although she felt it was inappropriate, since maintaining such a close distance between a man and a woman was always an eyesore, Yin Susu couldn't suppress her curiosity and still moved her pretty face closer.

"You should remember that when you first met Yu Daiyan, one of the Three Heroes of Wudang, you also investigated the Dragon-Slaying Saber and inflicted a minor injury on him." Lin Yaoxie's voice was enchanting and captivating: "At that time, you wanted the escort agency to send Yu Daiyan back to Wudang, but unexpectedly, Yu Daiyan was injured by a mysterious figure on the way, leaving him with a lifelong disability."

Yin Susu became increasingly surprised as she listened, and then asked in a fit of anger and confusion, "Could it be that you were the one who injured Yu Sanxia?"

The two were very close, and in her sudden excitement, Yin Susu's lips slightly parted. How could one resist such a delicious treat? Lin Yaoxie leaned forward and kissed Yin Susu's small lips.

"Ah, you." Yin Susu covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound. With her other hand, she formed a claw and used her family's secret technique, Eagle Claw Kung Fu, to grab at Lin Yaoxie's heart.

Lin Yaoxie ignored her completely, reaching forward to grab Yin Susu's wrist and pulling her into his arms.

Yin Susu's body collapsed directly into Lin Yaoxie's arms.

"You lecherous scoundrel! How dare you be so disrespectful!" Yin Susu was filled with grief and indignation, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Don't get excited," Lin Yao chuckled wickedly.

He had indeed controlled his demonic nature, preventing him from acting like a promiscuous womanizer. But Lin Yaoxie had long wanted to take Yin Susu for himself. After all, it would be a terrible waste to let such a beautiful woman follow Zhang Cuishan and die tragically in front of the Wudang Hall twenty years later.

Since the goal was to save Yin Susu, it would be better to simply prevent her from having any further contact with Zhang Cuishan. Therefore, Lin Yaoxie had long harbored the idea of ​​taking Yin Susu in; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the trouble of coming all the way to the seaside town.

The Demon Emperor Lin Yaoxie never does anything meaningless.

He embraced Yin Susu: "Come on, let's go to the room and have some fun. In exchange, I'll take you to find the three murderers who injured Yu Daiyan. Deal?"

Yin Susu glared with her almond-shaped eyes, opened her mouth to curse, but Lin Yaonie pressed her mouth down, and she could only make muffled sounds.

Lin Yaoxie nodded shamelessly: "Alright, since you say it's a deal, then it's a deal. Don't worry, I, Lin Yaoxie, have always been honest and trustworthy in business. If you don't believe me, you can ask my many wives. Hahaha!"

Yin Susu's junior sister was quite obedient, waiting outside the door for a long time. However, this seaside town was quite remote, and after waiting for a long time, she did not see a strange person appear.

She pouted as she returned to the restaurant, and before she even entered, she called out, "Senior sister, I haven't found anything unusual, so please let me have something to eat. My stomach is growling."

But when she entered the restaurant and looked closely at the only table with plates and dishes, the two chairs were crooked and there was no sign of Yin Susu or the annoying young man in white.

"Hey, waiter, where's my senior sister?" The junior sister once again used the waiter as a punching bag.

"The person? Isn't he right here..." The waiter turned his head and pointed, then froze, "That's strange. The two of them were just chatting a moment ago. When did they disappear? That's strange."

"You good-for-nothing! If my senior sister is lost, do you believe I'll burn this shabby shop down!" The junior sister drew her sword with a whoosh, scaring the waiter so much that he stuck out his tongue.

"Stop, young lady! He's just a waiter, why get so worked up?" A handsome voice came from outside the door. The junior sister looked over and saw a young man with a slightly curved sword hanging at his waist, dressed like a chivalrous knight.

"And who are you, you big green onion?" The junior sister was furious, and her right hand instinctively formed the starting stance of the eagle claw hand.

The young swordsman clasped his hands in greeting: "I am Zhang Cuishan of Wudang, known for my iron-brush and silver-hook calligraphy. Greetings, young lady. May I ask what your relationship is with the Eagle Sect?"

Chapter 128: Teasing the Golden Lion [Second Update]

It's still a small seaside town, after the sun has set.

In the woods just two miles from the town, Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King, stopped, carrying his butcher's knife.

He had exhausted all his strength to escape here, hoping to board a boat and go out to sea. That way, he could shake off his pursuers and fully investigate the secrets of the Dragon-Slaying Blade.

But as they were about to reach the town, even though he hadn't seen the enemy yet, a sudden sense of unease arose within him.

The warning signs that Xie Xun had honed through countless brushes with death were far more reliable than his eyes.

Xie Xun sensed an extremely formidable enemy nearby, one whose strength he could not comprehend. He stopped, like a lion patiently waiting for its chance.

Lin Yaoxie stood on the treetop, looking down at the Golden Lion King.

He had already hinted to Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's junior sister that Xie Xun would arrive that evening.

As for Yin Susu, she was naturally eaten by Lin Yaoxie and then thrown into the second space.

Lin Yaoxie, who had regained control of his demonic nature, was also pondering whether he should kill Zhang Cuishan now that he had taken Yin Susu away.

After thinking about it, I decided against it. Because in the original story, Zhang Cuishan died long ago and didn't fall into the category of widows. Killing him wouldn't yield any extra rewards from the system.

Moreover, if Zhang Cuishan is killed, where will Zhang Wuji come from? Without Zhang Wuji, although the main quest can still be completed, he will have to find another candidate, which would be very troublesome.

Just like after Guo Jing was killed, neither Guo Xiang nor Guo Polu appeared. Without Guo Xiang, there would be no Emei Sect later on. And without the Emei Sect, where would the Heaven Sword reside?

If Lu Wushuang hadn't been heartbroken by Lin Yaoxie and then become a nun to establish the Emei Sect, Lin Yaoxie might have had to put in a lot more effort.

He wouldn't do something so thankless and troublesome.

Besides, isn't there Yin Susu's junior sister? Substitution is Lin Yaoxie's forte, so let's help Zhang Cuishan forge another tragic love story.

Looking at the golden lion king with its golden curly hair, Lin Yaoxie felt a bit like he was playing chess, and the golden lion king and the Long-Slaying Blade were both chess pieces.

"Ahem!" Seeing that Xie Xun hadn't noticed him, Lin Yaoxie coughed slightly.

Xie Xun was already in a tense state of preparation for battle, and even the slightest disturbance could startle his nerves, which were not fragile to begin with, but were very fragile at the moment.

With a loud "Awooo!", he swung his butcher's knife and lunged forward without even looking.

With his feet planted firmly on the tree trunk, he moved like a gecko, and in a few leaps, he was in front of Lin Yaoxie.

"Ha!" The butcher's blade slashed out, and a faint roar could be heard.

Lin Yaoxie remained standing on the treetop, neither dodging nor flinching, his body swaying up and down with the movement of the branches.

In his eyes, Xie Xun was far inferior. Even if a baby held a fruit knife, it wouldn't pose much of a threat to an adult.

Lin Yaoxie didn't bother using his sword immortal movement technique, nor did he want to use his Long Elephant Skill to withstand the attack. He simply slightly tightened his stomach, and the heavy blade of the Long-Slaying Saber sliced ​​through the white robe with considerable force.

Xie Xun missed his target with his sword, and although he was surprised, he dared not show it.

He spun the precious sword around, sheathed it, and stabbed it into Lin Yaoxie's chest.

The latter smiled and shook his head, still shifting slightly to the left by half a foot as the branches swayed, while simultaneously opening his right arm.

In the blink of an eye, the Butcher's Blade missed its mark, passing right under Lin Yaoxie's armpit.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yaoxie pulled his raised arm back and tightly clamped the Butcher's Blade between his arms.

Xie Xun tried desperately to pull the sword back, but the Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to be permanently attached to Lin Yaoxie's body, and he didn't budge an inch.

"Ah!" Xie Xun roared, his voice sharp and menacing as he demanded, "Are you human or a ghost? How do you possess such abilities?"

Lin Yaoxie replied calmly, "Neither human nor ghost, I am a demon, the emperor of demons!"

Having said that, he spun 360 degrees, and with the immense torque, Xie Xun's Butcher's Blade flew out. The blade traveled downwards, piercing through the trunks of five or six large trees before finally settling on a tree and swaying from side to side.

Xie Xun's right hand, gripping the hilt of the knife, was covered in blood, and his hand trembled uncontrollably. If Lin Yaoxie hadn't shown mercy, his arm would have been crippled long ago.

Xie Xun ignored his trembling right hand and the pain in his palm, muttering to himself, "Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor! There is only one person in the entire world who dares to call himself the Demon Emperor. You brat, how dare you offend His Majesty's prestigious name! I, Xie Xun, will never forgive you, even if it means ten thousand deaths!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath. This breath was extremely long, and his abdomen swelled up like a balloon.

Looking at Xie Xun's appearance, Lin Yaoxie couldn't help but think of Ouyang Feng, whom he had turned into a living corpse.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Xun suddenly shut his mouth and roared at Lin Yaoxie, who was facing him.

The roar, accompanied by a tremendous sound, also stirred up a terrifying gale. Combined with Xie Xun's golden hair and beard swaying in the wind, his ferocious appearance truly resembled a raging lion.

This is Xie Xun's trump card, called the Lion's Roar.

When Xie Xun was vying for the Dragon-Slaying Saber, he used his Lion's Roar to incapacitate hundreds of people.

Today, at such close range, face-to-face, one-on-one, Xie Xun still had considerable confidence despite his opponent's unfathomable martial arts skills.

Lin Yaoxie stood with his hands behind his back, his ambiguous smile never changing.

Looking at Xie Xun's face, flushed red from his roar, he actually found it quite amusing. To him, the Lion's Roar was no different from a child farting.

Xie Xun shouted until his voice was hoarse, and leaves fell all around him, but Lin Yaoxie remained standing on the branch as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps they had heard enough, or perhaps they were splattered with Xie Xun's saliva.

In short, Lin Yaoxie suddenly reached out with disgust, grabbed Xie Xun's golden hair, and threw him backward forcefully.

The renowned Lion King Xie was thrown out like trash.

Chapter 129: The Dragon King Stirs Up the Sea [Third Update]

Xie Xun lay on the ground, looking up at Lin Yaoxie. He was certain that the man standing on the tree branch was indeed the Demon Emperor Lin Yaoxie.

The mere thought of Lin Yaoxie's name and the legends within the Ming Cult caused Xie Xun to lose his desire to fight again.

"Xie Xun, do you think you can keep the Butcher's Blade with your abilities?" Lin Yaoxie stood lazily on the treetop, turning his back to Xie Xun.

Xie Xun felt ashamed after Lin Yaoxie's words and turned his head to look at the butcher's knife stuck in the tree trunk.

"Xie Xun, I should have killed you. But if you die, the Dragon-Slaying Blade will once again fall into the hands of the martial world, causing chaos and damaging the prestige of my demon race." Lin Yaoxie said, "I'll give you a chance. You run for half an hour, and then I'll chase after you. If I catch you, consider yourself unlucky; if I don't, consider yourself destined to have the Dragon-Slaying Blade."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xun immediately stood up, knelt down, and kowtowed to Lin Yaoxie, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Yaoxie did not reply, as if he were a sculpture fixed to a tree branch.

Xie Xun dared not delay. He got up, drew his butcher's knife, and rushed into the town like a whirlwind.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's junior sister, who had been hiding in the hotel and watching the town entrance, were certain from the deafening Lion's Roar they had just witnessed that Xie Xun had arrived. They just didn't know why, but it seemed they had been attacked at the town entrance.

They had intended to go to the town entrance together, but they found Xie Xun fleeing into the town in a disheveled state, rushing towards the eastern dock.

Zhang Cuishan and his companion couldn't fathom who could frighten Xie Xun, the Golden-Haired Lion King, to such an extent. The most formidable person their junior sister had ever met was the White-Browed Eagle King, Yin Tianzheng. But even Yin Tianzheng's abilities were only on par with Xie Xun's; someone capable of frightening Xie Xun couldn't possibly be Yin Tianzheng.

Zhang Cuishan believed there was one person who could reliably suppress Xie Xun: his master, Zhang Sanfeng. However, Zhang Sanfeng was currently in seclusion on Wudang Mountain, making it impossible for him to appear.

Although they each harbored their own suspicions, both of them coveted the Butcher's Blade. A great reward always attracts brave men, and the two followed Xie Xun, one after the other, to the seaside.