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Chapter 5 Broken Palm

The old man from the Hengshan sect who spoke had a pair of yellow-orange eyes, which looked like he had yellow eye disease. He looked very strange.

However, just when this person finished speaking, Ling Jing suddenly heard the system prompt in his heart: "Host Ling Jing triggered the fourth main mission after arriving in the world of Swordsman"

"Main Mission: The Return of Sword Qi Fight"

"Quest content: Twenty-five years have passed since the battle at Jade Girl Peak between the two Sword Qi Sects of Huashan Mountain. Now the masters of the Sword Qi Sect have made a comeback with a fierce momentum and want to regain the position of the leader of Huashan Mountain. This task is not limited in time."

"Mission completion conditions: Defeat the masters of Jian Zong, Songshan, Hengshan, Taishan and other sects, and ensure that the position of head of Huashan does not fall into the hands of Jian Zong."

"Reward for completing the mission: 10 talent points, bone +40, body skill +40, internal strength +90"

"Punishment for mission failure: All attributes reduced by 30%"

"Task released"

After listening to the system prompts, Ling Jing stood there and paused slightly. In fact, he had already guessed some of the main mission beforehand, and now he didn't sound too surprised.

Because he has already experienced three main missions before, it is not difficult to deduce that as long as there is any major plot happening in this world, the system will definitely issue corresponding main missions.

Nowadays, the Huashan Sect is surrounded by enemies. Although Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze are both first-class masters, Youdao cannot defeat four hands with only two fists. This time the Sword Sect has many good players, but this time

Many masters of the Five Sacred Sword Sects were also invited to help out. If a fight really breaks out, the Huashan Sect will be in great danger.

This plot scene is definitely a major turning point in the main line process of this world, so when the system releases the main line mission at this time, it is not so difficult to understand.

He thought for a moment, then looked into the living room again, only to hear Ning Zhongze say: "Senior Brother Lu said this, are you insisting that my Huashan sect has mishandled things and damaged your sect's reputation?"

The old man surnamed Lu from the Hengshan Sect sneered slightly and said: "I have always heard that Ning Nuxia from the Huashan Sect is the supreme leader. I didn't believe it in the past, but when I saw it today, I realized that the reputation is indeed well-deserved."

Ning Zhong said angrily: "Senior Brother Lu came to Huashan as a guest, and it is not convenient for me to offend him today. It's just that a famous hero of the Hengshan Sect would talk nonsense like this. Next time I see Mr. Mo Da, I will say something to him."

He asked for advice."

The old man surnamed Lu sneered: "Just because I am a guest, Mrs. Yue cannot offend me. If this is not Huashan, Mrs. Yue will chop off my head with a sword, right?"

Mrs. Yue said: "I don't dare to do this. How dare I, the Huashan sect, come to care about your sect's affairs? The members of your sect have colluded with the devil's sect. The leader of the left alliance of the Songshan sect will clean it up. There is no need for our sect to interfere."

Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect and Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Sect, both died outside Hengshan City. Everyone in the world knew that they were killed by the Songshan Sect.

She mentioned this matter, firstly to expose the scars of the Hengshan Sect, and secondly, to ridicule the old man named Lu, who did not care about the murder of his fellow disciples, but instead came with figures from the Songshan Sect to embarrass her and her husband.

The face of the old man named Lu changed drastically, and he said sternly: "Throughout the ages, which sect has not had unscrupulous disciples? We came to Huashan today precisely to uphold justice and help Brother Feng clean up the treacherous people in the family."

Ling Jing suddenly laughed outside the hall and said: "Crooked people? This senior Lu must speak clearly. This is our Huashan Zhengqi Hall, not your Hengshan Villa."

After he took over the main mission this time, he was worried that he couldn't find a reason to stir up trouble. Unexpectedly, this man named Lu was so rude to him. As soon as he said "treacherous person", it made Ziyue Buqun...

All the disciples of the Huashan Sect below scolded him. No matter how good Yue Buqun was at cultivating his qi, he was still secretly angry.

As expected, when Yue Buqun heard the man named Lu speak, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. However, he was a very tolerant person, and at this time his face remained calm at all.

He just scolded Ling Jing: "Jing'er, which of the uncles and uncles here is not your elder, what are you talking nonsense about? Why don't you get out of here."

But Ning Zhongze, who was next to him, could no longer sit still. When he heard Ling Jing speak, he immediately thought to himself, "This kid still has some backbone."

Then he sneered and said: "Senior brother, Jing'er is still young and doesn't understand etiquette. But there is nothing wrong with Jing'er's words."

She stared coldly at the old man named Lu and said: "Senior Brother Lu, don't forget that my husband is the leader of the Huashan Sect, and is known as the "Junzi Sword" in the world. Who do you refer to as the "treacherous person"?

"

The old man surnamed Lu suddenly saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walking into the hall, and then he made fun of himself. He was furious and said in his heart: "This Huashan sect is really out of place. A second-generation disciple is so disrespectful.

Humph, then I will teach this little beast well for Yue Buqun."

He immediately sneered at Ning Zhongze and said: "Mrs. Yue, you are a female generation, and Mr. Lu doesn't want to argue with you. It's just that you are a disciple who doesn't know etiquette. We elders are here to discuss things, how can we be as yellow as him?"

It’s just for me to interrupt.”

He slightly cupped his hands at Yue Buqun and said: "Master Yue, you have many things to do, and you have no time to teach your disciples, which is why this little beast made such rude remarks. However, since our Wuyue Sword Sect belongs to an alliance, it cannot be said that Lu will

I’m going to teach him a lesson for you.”

Ling Jing heard this old guy keep saying "yellow-mouthed kid" and "little beast" on the right. His face suddenly turned cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Old beast, who are you scolding?"

Yue Buqun frowned when he heard this and shouted: "Jing'er, shut up!" He turned around and cupped his fists at the old man named Lu and said: "Brother Lu, this kid is not sensible, don't take it to heart.

, Yue is here to apologize to you."

When the old man surnamed Lu heard the word "old beast", he suddenly became furious. At this time, he only said to Yue Buqun: "I can't deserve the gift from Master Yue."

He had been talking to Yue Buqun, but just after saying the word "ceremony", he suddenly turned around, raised his right palm, and flew towards Ling Jing. In the blink of an eye, three or four people had already rushed out.

As soon as he saw it, he was about to slap Ling Jing in the face.

This turn of events was unexpected by everyone. They never thought that he, a first-generation master of the Hengshan sect, would actually do it to a second-generation disciple of the Huashan sect. He really didn't care about the dignity of a master.

The few people who came with him felt a little uncomfortable on their faces, but Ning Zhongze said angrily: "How dare you, surnamed Lu!"

His right hand had already touched the sword, and he slapped his left palm on the table, ready to intercept it.

However, Yue Buqun suddenly reached out to stop Ning Zhongze and shook his head slightly at her.

Ning Zhong's face flashed with anger and said: "Senior brother!"

Ling Jing caught a glimpse of their movements from the side, and sighed slightly in his heart, thinking: "I have been knocked on the door, but I didn't expect that I could still sit still at this time. This kind of forbearance is really terrifying."

He was distracted and ignored the slap of the old man named Lu. Others only thought that the man named Lu was too good at martial arts and the slap was so fast that he was frightened out of his wits.

When the man named Lu saw this boy standing motionless, he sneered and said in his heart: "These disciples of the Huashan Sect are really idiots. They don't even have the guts to fight back."

Although he was becoming more disdainful in his heart, the strength of his hand was even stronger. He slapped his right palm with a sharp wind, thinking in his heart, this slap would make this little beast unable to get out of bed for three months.

Yue Lingshan and other disciples were shouting in shock, but Linglong seemed not to be worried at all, with a calm expression on her face.

At this moment, Ling Jing suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of ridicule.

At this time, the right palm of the old man named Na Lu was less than a foot away from his face. Everyone thought that this kid would be seriously injured.

At this moment, everyone in the hall saw a flash of silver light between the two of them, like a thunderbolt falling from the clear sky, and then they heard the heart-rending cry of the old man named Lu, and blood flowed out.

It splashed all over the floor, and then an object the size of a fist fell into the hall.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they couldn't help but look at the thing, only to find that the thing was actually a bloody palm.

Everyone inside and outside the hall was shocked, with looks of horror on their faces.

The old man surnamed Lu covered his bare right wrist and screamed, looking at Ling Jing with a look of resentment on his face.

Ling Jing held the long sword in his hand, blood still dripping from the tip of the sword. He looked at the old guy and sneered: "Old beast, I will teach you a lesson today. Being too noisy will kill someone!"

PS: I was delayed by something at noon, and I only found time to have lunch at three o'clock, so the update of this chapter may be a bit late, sorry for that.


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