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Different environments create different people. During the Tianlong era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was relatively abundant, so there were many masters of that era.

Someone like Master Miejue is considered a top-notch master in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, but she is just a minor supporting role in The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

Even in this era, Zhang Sanfeng was able to reach the level of a grandmaster with his natural talent. He could be said to be a monstrous genius.

In terms of martial arts talent alone, there is indeed no one in this world who is better than Zhang Sanfeng.

of course.

Although there are no masters who are superior to Zhang Sanfeng, there are still some who can be compared with him. For example, Xiao Feng, his martial arts talent is not much worse than Zhang Sanfeng.

If one devotes himself to practice and cultivates his character, he will surely reach the level of a grandmaster within thirty years.

"Immortal... Your Excellency is so kind." Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and saluted again.

He originally planned to call her a fairy, but then he thought that since Li Mochou didn't want to reveal her true identity, he couldn't be a bad guy.

"I'm not being flattering. I always speak the truth." Li Mochou smiled meaningfully and turned her gaze towards Nun Miejue. "But you, the senior nun, really do disappoint me."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Miejue was unsure at the moment. Zhang Sanfeng's behavior made her realize the extraordinary person in front of her. This person was definitely an extraordinary existence, and Zhang Sanfeng must know why he was extraordinary.

"Your state of mind is too bad." Li Mochou sighed and said, "If you continue to act like this, the century-old foundation of Emei will probably not last long."

988 Moral Kidnapping

Boom.

Li Mochou's voice was gentle, like a gentle spring breeze. But to Miejue and the surrounding jianghu people, it was like thunder, shocking.

Hundreds of years of foundation destroyed in an instant?

If this is true, then Master Miejue is simply a sinner of Emei! Miejue certainly doesn't want to be a sinner, and it is even more impossible for her to admit that she is a sinner of Emei.

So she was very angry. Even though the young man in front of her was from a prominent family, she would make him pay the price.

choke.

The Yitian Sword was unsheathed again, flashing with a cold light.

"Honest advice is hard to hear." Li Mochou looked at her reaction and shook her head slightly. "I told you the truth, but you didn't believe it."

"You evil villain, stop confusing my mind!" Nun Miejue shouted angrily, and stabbed the long sword in her hand straight towards Li Mochou.

Clang.

However, this fatal blow was firmly clamped by Li Mochou's two fingers. Even if Nun Miejue used all her sharp weapons, she could not break free.

"I wonder what Xiao Xiang'er would think if she saw you like this." Li Mochou looked at Nun Miejue's crazed eyes and shook her head slightly. "Forget it, this is just paying off my debt to my previous life."

The so-called predecessor is actually the Li Mochou in the original novel, the Li Mochou who holds Guo Xiang in her arms, with a maternal look in her eyes.

"You..." Nun Miejue was stunned. Before she could react, she saw Li Mochou pointing a finger at her forehead.

Boom.

As if she felt her entire sea of consciousness explode, Nun Miejue froze in place. After a long while, she gradually reacted, looking at Li Mochou with a look of horror.

Immediately, this shock turned into reverence and gratitude, and she bowed down. "Thank you for your gift!"

"You can go down the mountain now." Li Mochou waved her hand.

"Yes." Master Miejue took a breath and quickly called her disciples to walk down Wudang Mountain.

At this moment, a scroll of martial arts secret manual was floating in the depths of her consciousness. Inscribed on it were four large characters: "Nine Yin Manuals".

Miejue understood that this was her chance, a chance bestowed upon her by Li Mochou. And to be able to impart martial arts secrets to her in this way, the other person must no longer be a martial artist, but a true immortal or Buddha.

Thinking about the arrogance and contempt she had shown him, she felt like digging a hole to crawl into. Fortunately, this immortal Buddha seemed to be acquainted with the founder of her own sect, so he didn't punish her too much, but instead gave her an opportunity.

With her thoughts in a turmoil, Nun Miejue hurried back with her disciples. She wanted to return to Emei Mountain as soon as possible and transform this opportunity into real strength.

Li Mochou looked at her hurriedly leaving back and shook her head slightly. She had passed the Nine Yin Manual to Miejue because she did have a past with Guo Xiang and did not want the Emei incense to be cut off.

But looking at the hurried look on Miejue's face, it was certain that he didn't hear the two most important words to him.

What are the two most important words? Of course, they are the state of mind!

For martial artists, a person's state of mind is equally important. The power of a martial art can vary depending on the state of mind. Furthermore, a poor state of mind can distort a martial art's performance, even leading to obsession.

This is a very important matter, much more important than the "Nine Yin Scriptures".

But Nun Miejue obviously ignored this matter, and only thought about the so-called "opportunity". This made Li Mochou very helpless, but she did not say anything to remind her.

"The Emei Sect has already left, do you still want to ask for information about the Dragon Slaying Sword?" Turning her gaze to the remaining martial artists, Li Mochou asked in a cold voice.

This……

The remaining people looked hesitant, and for a moment they really didn't know what to do. The young man in white before them was obviously not a good person, and even Zhang Sanfeng treated him with courtesy.

Moreover, the other party was clearly intent on protecting Zhang Cuishan. Continuing to confront him like this would probably lead to nothing good.

But they were unwilling to retreat like this. Especially those like Huashan Xian Yutong and Shaolin Kong Wen, who wanted to speak up several times. But Li Mochou's dominance ultimately silenced them.

"You dare not say it, but you don't want to retreat." As if reading their thoughts, Li Mochou sneered, "Are you planning to stay in Wudang Mountain for the New Year?"

"No!"

Even a Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel Li Mochou's wrath, let alone the martial arts heroes present. This time, the one who stood up was Xian Yutong of the Huashan Sect.

This guy looked like a well-read, gentle, and refined middle-aged scholar. His tone of voice was also elegant, and when he was young, he must have been considered a handsome young man in the area.

The Huashan Sect's leader responded with a composed and unassuming manner. "Sir, don't you know that the Golden Lion King has committed countless evil deeds and slaughtered innocent people? Would a master like you be complicit in this evil?"

"I see." Li Mochou nodded, then said suddenly, "Since you feel that coercion isn't enough, you've resorted to moral blackmail, right?"

What is moral kidnapping?

The martial artists present were all confused and looked at each other.

After a while, Xian Yutong suddenly winked at the crowd, and several men, women, and children in cloth robes squeezed out of the crowd. "Unjust! Unjust!"

"We were originally disciples of the Bohai County Divine Fist Sect, but were wiped out overnight by the Golden Lion King Xie Xun!"

"Over 400 people from the entire sect, regardless of gender, age or status, were killed by Xie Xun's Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"I hope Master Zhang can make the decision for us!"

The sound is like a cuckoo crying blood, which is very moving.

However, Li Mochou didn't care at all. Instead, she sneered, "Bohai Divine Fist Sect? It's a thousand miles away from here. Did you come all the way from Bohai to file a complaint?"

"That's it!"

"In that case, please show me your pass."

"Ah, this..."

During the Yuan Dynasty, anyone traveling far from their respective territories needed a permit. Without this permit, one was considered an illegal immigrant or a stowaway. Even those in the underworld were not immune to this.

Li Mochou saw through it early on that these so-called disciples of the Bohai Divine Fist Sect were pretending, so she asked them for pass certificates.

of course.

At this time, they naturally couldn't take it out.

989 The So-called Famous and Upright Sect

"I'll let Your Excellency know."

Seeing that the actors he had found were ineffective, Xian Yutong was forced to take the stage himself once again. "These disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were sent here by me through the carriage and horse transport office, so they naturally don't have any official documents."

"Humph, the carriage and horse transport workshop?" Li Mochou sneered, his expression disdainful.

The so-called Chema Yunfang is a unique transportation channel among the Jianghu people, similar to the "Cao Gang" in Jiangnan. Of course, they are not doing legal business, but smuggling.

People in the Jianghu, especially those in the current Central Plains, all took "anti-Yuan" as their mission. Since "anti-Yuan" did not follow Yuan Dynasty laws, it was naturally the fashion among the Jianghu people.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with cooperating with Chema Yunfang.

However, Li Mochou was a very smart person, so she naturally saw that these so-called disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were just actors, so she sneered.

"Are you a lackey of the imperial court, and are you going to punish us for our lawlessness?" Xian Yutong felt that he, as a chivalrous hero, was already on the moral high ground, so he asked in return.

"I am not an emperor on earth, how can I punish you?" Li Mochou chuckled, and her voice gradually became softer.

"Your Excellency is righteous, and I admire you." Xian Yutong felt that the other party had given in, and he was ready to take advantage of the situation. After all, although he was on the moral high ground, the other party was clearly holding a deadly weapon.

He is not stupid, but very smart.

He did not dare to be too aggressive in front of such a person who even Zhang Sanfeng had to treat with courtesy and could break the sword energy of Yitian with one hand.

As the saying goes, a sedan chair is carried by the masses. Since the other party has surrendered, Xian Yutong will not give him face. "However, the Golden Lion King's God-Destroying Fist Sect is a family feud. I hope you will uphold justice and seek justice for the weak!"

"Seeking justice." Li Mochou nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, for those of us who practice martial arts, it is only natural to seek justice for the weak."

Become!

Xian Yutong's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smug expression on his face. However, when he raised his head, that expression quickly disappeared.

"In the past, there was a woman named Jiang Yu in Miaojiang." Li Mochou suddenly spoke, saying calmly, "While collecting herbs, she saved a man from the Central Plains and secretly pledged her life to him. The Miao woman was deeply infatuated, loving only one man in her life. For the sake of her beloved, she planted a golden silkworm Gu in his body..."

grunt.

Before he could finish his words, Xian Yutong's face suddenly showed a look of panic. How could it be? How could he know? This is impossible!

Li Mochou's voice drifted slowly, finally finishing her words. "Not only did this man murder Hu Qingniu's sister, Hu Qingyang, but he also killed the Miao girl. Everyone, what do you think? Should this scum be killed?"

Ah, this...

Everyone was baffled by this story and looked at each other in bewilderment. However, those with a conscience, upon hearing what the man had done, were filled with anger and all exclaimed, "He deserves to be torn into pieces!"

A curious person stepped forward and asked boldly, "Excuse me, sir, what is the name of this beast?"

"Heh." Li Mochou turned her gaze to Xian Yutong with a meaningful expression.

"No, it's not me! I made it up, all of this is made up!" Shaking his head, the Huashan Sect Leader instinctively wanted to deny it, but soon, as if influenced by some special force, his mind was affected and he shouted, "I, I'm not wrong! This is not my fault at all. They deserve to die! All of them deserve to die! How can I, the heir to the Huashan Sect Leader, marry a Miao girl? And that Hu Qingyang, don't you think she's worthy? Is she worthy?"

"It seems you admit it. That's good." Li Mochou's smile softened, and she looked at Xian Yutong: "This way, when you go to the underworld, you can also explain the cause of your death."

"You, what did you do?" Xian Yutong instinctively felt that something was wrong and wanted to turn around and escape, but his whole body seemed to be frozen by some special force.

Immediately, he felt a tearing pain in his chest, and a small golden insect bit through his flesh and crawled out.

"Golden Silkworm Gu?"

"But it's one of the four sacred objects of Miaojiang?"

"Is it really the Golden Silkworm Gu? Did Xian Yutong kill the Miao Saint?"

"But if that's the case, why didn't the poison trigger on the spot?"

"Is there even a need to ask? The Miao Saint must have genuine feelings for Xian Yutong and had no intention of harming him. That's why he was only infected with the love Gu, but not the poison Gu. Otherwise, he would have died of the poison the moment he attacked the Miao Saint!"

"Thinking about it this way, Xian Yutong is truly a beast!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the martial artists looked at Xian Yutong with disdain. Although they were jianghu people with no regard for the law, they were still human beings after all, and they had their bottom line.

There was a woman who loved him, yet he could be so cruel and brutal as to destroy her. This was beyond the realm of humanity. He was simply a beast!

"what!"

Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, another round of exclamations erupted. It was the actors Xian Yutong had recruited. Seeing their sponsor's tragic death, they couldn't contain themselves anymore and scattered like birds and beasts.

"It's unfortunate for our sect to have produced such a scoundrel!" The Huashan elder who had come with Xian Yutong was also a veteran of many trials and tribulations. He immediately stepped forward to clarify, "From today on, Huashan will remain closed for five years!"

After saying this, the Huashan elder left dejectedly with his disciples.

Good guy.

Several major sects came to Wudang Mountain to demand an explanation, but Emei and Huashan left one after another, leaving only Kongtong, Kunlun and Shaolin disciples still standing there.

However, even if they stayed for the time being, the expressions on the faces of these disciples and masters from the major sects no longer had the initial calmness and confidence, and they even had a bit of fear.

Especially the leaders of Kongtong and Kunlun sects, they felt Li Mochou's gaze and immediately bowed one after another.

"I'll say goodbye!"

"Goodbye, no need to see me off!"

Compared to Emei and Huashan, their sect's foundation was far inferior. Furthermore, this young master could even reveal Xian Yutong's secrets, so it was hard to guarantee that he wasn't aware of the dirty tricks within his own sect.

The so-called famous and upright families are, after all, just superficial.

Nowadays, who doesn't have something going on under their butt? It's fine if this thing doesn't get exposed. If it does, I'm afraid these bigwigs will end up like Xian Yutong.