The two came to a place where their swords intertwined, and the conflict continued. After dozens of battles, Yuan Lingxiu beheaded Song Xu with one sword.
Wang Gaonian shouted: "Junior brother!" and jumped forward.
Yuan Lingxiu raised his sword to meet him. He held both swords together and moved back and forth. They fought for more than ten times. One sword stabbed Wang Gaoqian in the heart, killing him.
Kaohsiung stared and shouted angrily: "Yuan Lingxiu!" He struck with a sword.
Yuan Lingxiu parried with the sword in his hand, fought twenty times, and stabbed Kaohsiung in the throat, killing him.
Zhang Chen roared and waved his sword to kill.
Yuan Lingxiu handed the sword back to the other side. After more than twenty fights, Zhang Chen's wrist was cut off with one sword.
Zhang Chen dropped his sword on the ground, turned around and fled. Yuan Lingxiu caught up with him and stabbed him in the back of the heart, killing him on the spot.
Dai Luo stared and roared: "Xie Chunying! You and I are irreconcilable!" He drew his Songji sword and came to kill him.
Xie Chunying heard Yue Jian unsheathing her sheath and stepped forward: "It's your own fault!"
The two swords intersected, and the conflict went back and forth. After thirty years of fighting, Xie Chunying cut the Songji sword into two pieces.
Dai Luo took the dagger and moved it away, in disbelief: "How can you break my sword?"
Xie Chunying said: "The master's realm is indestructible and nothing can damage it!"
Dai Luo realized something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.
Guo Yingxiu, Lin Wenhui, Zhou Peizhen, and Yuan Lingxiu surrounded him early. Guo Yingxiu struck Dailuo in the chest with his sword and died on the ground.
Xie Chunying's eyebrows emitted a golden light, illuminating the baby's soul. She held it in her arms and said, "Do you want to raise another one, Xiu'er?"
Suddenly, a female voice answered: "Give me this child."
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Sun Zhaohong coming.
Xie Chunying asked: "Do you want to raise Miss Sun?"
Sun Zhaohong reached out to take the child: "I was a widow before my death and had no children. Now I have my long-cherished wish."
Xie Chunying said: "That's good, otherwise, I'd be afraid that Xiu'er wouldn't be able to take care of her."
Sun Zhaohong hugged the child, gave Lin Xiaodong a gift, and disappeared.
Lin Xiaodong stood up and closed his eyes, his brows glowing, and sent the souls of Dai Luo, Zhang Chen, Guo Xiong, Wang Gaonian, and Song Xu to the world of Baoyan Light.
Xie Chunying and others bowed to Lin Xiaodong but disappeared.
But it was said that Ye Wanzhou, after taking Sun Zhaohong's sword, had practiced cultivation for several days, and that morning he came to Cuiyun Mountain Mingyuan Sect.
The gatekeeper came to see him: "Who are you looking for?"
Ye Wanzhou said: "I'm here to become a disciple."
The disciple guarding the gate sneered when he heard this, looked at Ye Wanzhou up and down, and said: "Let's go, let's go, you are not the material for sword training."
Ye Wanzhou refused to leave: "Why am I not the one? I also have hands and feet."
The gatekeeper asked: "How old are you?"
Ye Wanzhou said: "If you have ambitions, you are not afraid of getting older."
The disciple guarding the gate rolled his eyes: "The disciples on the mountain have been practicing swordsmanship since they were young. Judging from your appearance, you must be thirty years old. You have practiced twenty years less than others. What can you do to catch up?"
Ye Wanzhou took five taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the gatekeeper's hand: "Little master, I don't want to become a hero. I just want to learn one and a half moves to be able to defend myself."
The gatekeeper took the money and said, "Then come with me."
Ye Wanzhou followed the gatekeeper disciple to the residence of Yan Xuan, the young disciple of Mingyuan Sect.
Yan Xuan opened the door, and the disciple guarding the door said: "Senior brother, this person is here to learn from his master."
Ye Wanzhou nodded and bowed to Yan Xuan: "Little master, please teach me one and a half moves."
Yan Xuan smiled and asked: "You are still practicing swordsmanship at such an old age?"
Ye Wanzhou said: "Learn some kung fu to defend yourself."
Yan Xuan asked: "What is your name? Where are you from?"
Ye Wanzhou said: "The younger one is Ye Wanzhou from Anqing Village."
Yan Xuan blinked and said to the gatekeeper: "Go ahead."
After the gatekeeper disciple left, Yan Xuan closed the door, sat down with Ye Wanzhou and talked, saying, "It's not impossible for you to learn one and a half moves."
Ye Wanzhou said: "That's great."
Yan Xuandao: "However, you have to agree to my condition."
Ye Wanzhou said: "How much does Master want?"
Yan Xuan waved his hand: "I don't want money."
Ye Wanzhou looked over: "Then, what does Master want?"
Yan Xuandao: "I usually practice swordplay in the mountains, which is very boring. I really want to go down the mountain and have some fun."
Ye Wanzhou became excited when he heard this: "Master, there is indeed a lot of fun at the foot of the mountain. Teahouses, restaurants, gambling houses and showrooms can be said to have everything you want."
Yan Xuan rolled his eyes: "I'm asking you if there are any beautiful women in the village."
Ye Wanzhou suddenly realized, and he looked up and said: "It turns out there was a widow in the village, she was called handsome, but a man named Lin Xiaodong came from the village. I don't know what kind of skills he taught her, so he stabbed me with a sword and I lay there for several days."
Yan Xuan asked: "Is there anyone younger?"
Ye Wanzhou looked up and thought, and said, "Yes, there is a girl in Lao Zheng's family, she is only nineteen."
Yan Xuan nodded: "Bring her here and have fun with me, and I will teach you the skills."
Ye Wanzhou hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I'll find a way right now!"
Three days later, in the morning, Miss Zheng Ziyun from Anqing Village walked to the county town carrying a basket.
Halfway through, Ye Wanzhou and Yan Xuan suddenly jumped out.
Yan Xuan looked at Zheng Ziyun up and down, grinned and said, "It's better to be young."
Zheng Ziyun tightened his clothes and took a step back: "Is it you? What are you doing?"
Ye Wanzhou reached out to Yan Xuan and said to Zheng Ziyun: "This is Master Yan Xuan of the Cuiyun Mountain Mingyuan Sect. I want to talk to you."
Zheng Ziyun glanced sideways: "I don't know you, what can I say?"
Ye Wanzhou said: "Master Yan has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. He is very good. He is a great hero. It is your blessing to fall in love with you."
Zheng Ziyun rolled his eyes: "I don't know any great heroes, and I don't want to know them. You guys get out of the way."
Hearing this, Ye Wanzhou grinned and stared: "Hey? You are shameless, right?" He reached out and grabbed Zheng Ziyun's arm.
Zheng Ziyun couldn't get away and shouted: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
Ye Wanzhou stretched out his hand to cover Zheng Ziyun's mouth, Yan Xuan wrapped him in a sack, and the two rode back to the Mingyuan faction.
At Lin Xiaodong's residence in Anqing Village, Sun Zhaohong appeared out of thin air.
Lin Xiaodong came out: "Madam is here. How is the child?"
Sun Zhaohong stepped forward and took Lin Xiaodong's hand: "We will talk about this later. Ye Wanzhou captured the girl from the old Zheng family in the village and took her to Cuiyun Mountain."
Lin Xiaodong glared angrily: "What does he want to do by arresting people?"
Sun Zhaohong said: "He went to Cuiyun Mountain to become a disciple. Ming Yuan sent a disciple named Yan Xuan and asked him to capture the women in the village."
Lin Xiaodong's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I'll let you go."
The two of them flashed and arrived at Cuiyun Mountain.
Sun Zhaohong shouted: "Ye Wanzhou? Let him go!"
Ming Yuan sent Guan Sheng, Ding Zaixi, Dong Jin, Xu Gu, Yan Xuan and Ye Wanzhou out together.
Sun Zhaohong gnashed her teeth and cursed: "Ye Wanzhou! You are so shameless! Miss Zheng is only nineteen!"
Ye Wanzhou said viciously: "This is none of your business!"
Lin Xiaodong glanced around and said calmly: "Let him go, or he will all die."
Ding Zaixi took a step forward: "Come to my Cuiyun Mountain to be wild?"
Sun Zhaohong flew forward with his sword: "Let him go!"