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Chapter 62 From the Palace

"I still want to escape? Can I run?" Hua Moshan, who sneered, suddenly turned into several afterimages and surrounded him, scaring Yu Canghai so much that he swung his sword to use a large-scale attack.

Kinkkengkeng... Amid the continuous sound of gold and iron fighting, the black blade in Hua Moshan's hand hit the sword in Yu Canghai again and again, passing by once and once, and the force was stronger, making Yu Canghai almost unable to hold the sword in his hand. The sword technique naturally had a loophole, and Hua Moshan found an opportunity. The black blade in his hand slashed across his wrist, and blood splattered, directly breaking the tendons of his right hand.

Peng... Hua Moshan, who kicked out with one kick, kicked Yu Canghai out at the same time.

At this moment, the Qingcheng Sect disciples who were shocked by Hua Moshan's fierce and fierce kung fu reacted. A few people immediately stepped forward to siege Hua Moshan. At the same time, someone also left Lin Zhennan and his wife, trying to control Lin Zhennan and his wife to threaten Hua Moshan.

Swish... In the fine sound of breaking through the air, the three Qingcheng Sect disciples who were heading towards Lin Zhennan and his wife had just approached them when they were stabbed into the vital points of the heart or the back of their heads by several fine needles released by Hua Moshan, and fell to the ground weakly.

Immediately afterwards, the cold light flashed, and the figure turned into afterimages and appeared next to Hua Moshan beside the Qingcheng Sect disciples who were surrounding him. After the afterimages passed and dissipated, the Qingcheng Sect disciples all fell to the ground in a stagnant movement, either in their hearts or on their necks, and blood gushed out...

"Yu Canghai!" Hua Moshan, whose figure was solid, suddenly turned around and saw that Yu Canghai had taken the opportunity to escape across the courtyard wall. He couldn't help but dodge and chase after him.

Ah... Yu Canghai, who had just crossed the courtyard wall, cried out in pain and landed on the ground in the next yard, but was injured by Hua Moshan with a hidden weapon.

However, just as Huamoshan was about to step forward to control Yu Canghai, several figures jumped into the hospital almost at the same time, middle-aged or old, all wearing Taoist robes, holding long swords or whisks in their hands, and were shocked masters from the Qingcheng Sect. Compared with the Huashan Sect, which was severely damaged by the battle between Qi Sect and Sword Sect, there were only two or three kittens left, and there were many masters of the Qingcheng Sect who had been passed down for hundreds of years.

"President!" Seeing Yu Canghai in a mess on the ground, the two middle-aged Taoists exclaimed and hurried forward and helped him up.

"Elders, be careful, this evil thief named Hua is very fierce and vicious, and his martial arts are even more amazing!" Seeing that the other old Taoists had already flashed, they faintly surrounded Hua Moshan, Yu Canghai couldn't help but remind him.

Looking at these old Taoists who looked bad and stared at them sharply, Hua Moshan, with a cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, was already taking the lead without waiting for them to take action, and with a wave of flying needles and hidden weapons shot towards them.

With the sound of jingling, the old Taoists who had just blocked the flying needle hidden weapons felt a pain in their wrists and the weapon in their hands fell to the ground.

Ah...Amid the pain, while the old Taoists were covering their wrists in pain, Hua Moshan, whose figure was illusory, had already rushed towards Yu Canghai again.

Seeing that several elders in the sect were dealt with by Hua Moshan, Yu Canghai changed his face and his palms came out, and he beat the two middle-aged Taoist priests who were also shocked toward Hua Moshan like sandbags.

Pengpeng...Amid the two muffled sounds that sounded almost at the same time, the two unexpected middle-aged Taoist priests vomited blood and threw themselves to the ground. Then, there was another muffled sound of falling to the ground, but Yu Canghai, who was about to take the opportunity to escape, was kicked down from mid-air by Hua Moshan.

Hua Moshan, who had been run by Yu Canghai just now, wouldn't he give him a second chance to escape? Facing the two middle-aged Taoist priests who were flying over in a mess, Hua Moshan, whose figure was illusory, had already used his light skills to avoid them, and caught up with Yu Canghai and turned around and kicked.

"Senior Brother, you..." The two middle-aged Taoist priests who were somewhat frightened and angry turned their heads and stared at Yu Canghai. Seeing that he was also vomiting blood in a mess, then looked at Hua Moshan who was floating beside Yu Canghai. His anger turned into horror, as if he had seen a devil.

Hua Moshan, who was too lazy to pay attention to them, stepped forward and stepped on Yu Canghai's arm, and suddenly crushed it hard. With the sound of bone shattering, Yu Canghai's shrill scream sounded, scaring the two middle-aged Taoist priests to the body.

"Where is my father?" Hua Moshan, who asked calmly, looked at Yu Canghai who was just screaming, and then stepped on his thigh.

As the sound of bones that made people feel sore teeth, Yu Canghai, who suddenly sat up tightly, stared at her eyes and turned red, and then his whole body trembled like a sieve.

He squatted down and slowly exerted force on his feet. The pain made Yu Canghai sweat heavily, and his face was twitching and twisting. Hua Moshan gestured to his lower body for a while, and his tone was still plain: "If the bone is broken, it can grow well. The thing below is gone, but it will not grow."

"No...no, I said, I said..." Feeling the pain from below the lower abdomen, Yu Canghai couldn't help but scream at the top of his throat. In panic, the sound was like the thing that was falling from his body was really cut off.

Seeing that Hua Moshan's movements stopped, Yu Canghai was relieved, and without waiting for Hua Moshan to urge him, he hurriedly said: "I said, your father is not in my hands at all. No... However, before in Luoyang, I found traces of the Demon Sect, and... Liu Zhengfeng's family, you... your father may have fallen into their hands."

"Demon Cult?" Hua Moshan frowned when he heard this, and saw Yu Canghai couldn't help but grin and said, "What? Are you afraid? Don't have the courage to save people?"

Hearing the words, Hua Moshan looked up at Yu Canghai and couldn't help but smile: "You have always wanted to get the Evil-Breaking Sword Score, right? Then do you know what the first two sentences of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score are? Do you want to know?"

"Yes...what is it? Are you willing to tell me this?" Yu Canghai, whose smile froze on his face, couldn't help but wonder: "You have indeed practiced the Evil-Breaking Sword Skill?"

Hua Moshan shook his head and smiled when he heard this, then looked at Yu Canghai and said slightly seriously: "I heard it clearly. The mantra at the beginning of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score is 'Being the master of the martial arts world, and wielding the sword to castrate yourself'..."

"Waving the sword and castrate yourself?" Yu Canghai, who glared at him in shock, couldn't help but shake his head and murmur himself like a spell: "No... impossible... impossible..."

"Impossible? Haha... Yu Canghai, otherwise you thought Lin Yuantu was so powerful back then, why would the sword skills of the descendants of the Lin family be so bad? Why didn't such a powerful sword score to pass on to descendants? Because the Lin family doesn't want to cut off their descendants... Oh, by the way, Lin Yuantu has already cut off his descendants, and is afraid that the Lin family's people are not his descendants at all," Hua Moshan, who slowly stood up, looked at Yu Canghai who was in a desolate manner, couldn't help but sneer: "Yu Canghai, you said, even if you really got the sword score of the evil, do you have the courage to practice it?"

After saying that, Hua Moshan shook his head and used his light skills to leave.

Half an hour later, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, outside a dilapidated thatched hut, stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Hua Mo Mountain in the night sky silently. Suddenly, he heard a depressing scream of pain from the house. He couldn't help but come back to his senses and quickly turned around and entered the house.

"Mr. Lin's head... huh? You..." Hua Moshan, who entered the house, saw Mrs. Lin, who had already lost her breath after entering the house. Then he looked at Lin Zhennan who was lying on the pile of grass. Seeing the blood spreading between his legs, Hua Moshan couldn't help but stared at him in shock.

"Hehe..." Lin Zhennan, who was trembling in pain, grinned, but the hoarse and weak laughter was filled with the smell of desolation and bitterness.
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