Everyone gets what he needs

"Brother Ye is very handsome, and Ren is very moved. Why don't we have a discussion?"

Are you trying to measure Huang's skills? It seems that the person you want to kill is not an easy person!

Huang Lin thought about it and said casually:

"It just so happens that Ye also wants to see how extraordinary this "Beiming Magic" is."

For a moment, the only sound left outside the cave was the sound of leaves being blown by the wind.

"Choke~"

The long sword was pulled out from the gorgeous scabbard and lay in front of Huang Lin's eyes.

"This sword is made of cold iron from overseas. It has blown hair and broken hair. It has a blade of three feet and three feet and weighs six kilograms and three taels."

Since I am pretending to be Ye Gucheng, I must match this word.

Opposite Ren Woxing frowned slightly, feeling that his aura had been suppressed.

He lowered his head and glanced at his own fleshy palms. This is not a good match for words!

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided not to go back to the cave to get the sword. He held back his breath and groaned:

"Hmph! It's so fancy!"

After saying that, the man stepped forward and slapped Huang Lin with his palm.

It’s the Great Nine Heavens Hand!

Huang Lin has competed with Ren Woxing countless times in the deduction board, and he knows his martial arts moves and habits very clearly.

Standing on the same spot, pointing the tip of the sword at an angle, it was Ren Woxing's flaw.

The posture is calm and unrestrained, and a sense of nobility arises spontaneously.

Ren Woxing only felt that the other party was like a noble master, and he could hit the other party's shoulder with his palm, but he had to hit his sword first.

Immediately take a step to the left, withdraw your right hand, flick your fingertips on the sword blade, and slap the opponent's Dantian from below with your left palm.

He thought to himself that as the lord of a city, Ye Gucheng really looked noble, but if he only had this ability, he wouldn't mind being tortured.

Just as he was thinking about it, he discovered that the opponent's long sword was stabbing diagonally from an unexpected direction, and the target was his Dantian!

I have no choice but to change my tactics again

After seven or eight moves in a row, he couldn't use any of them. He felt vaguely that this sword technique was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Huang Lin didn't dare to use too much force at this time, for fear that he would accidentally ruin Ren Woxing and the plan would have to be scrapped and restarted.

He works hard to suppress his own strength, and easily breaks through every move.

Ren Woxing could only use half of each move, so he had to change it, change it again, and be broken again. The more he fought, the more irritated he became.

"What the hell kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

As soon as I said these words, the battle near Hengshan Mountain last winter flashed through my mind!

An elder in the church also said this when facing Feng Qingyang.

He immediately retreated quickly and asked:

"Are you the Dugu Nine Swords?! Who are you, Huashan Feng Qingyang?"

He had seen Feng Qingyang from afar, and it was much bigger than Ye Gucheng.

"Dugu Nine Swords?"

Huang Lin's face moved slightly, and then he said:

"Brother Ren recognizes this sword technique? This is the Baiyun sword technique of my Ye family! I wonder if Brother Ren can tell me what sword technique this Dugu Nine Swordsmanship is? Who is Feng Qingyang?"

Oops! I’m going to wear a gang!

With my mind racing, I was ready to make up another story to see if I could fool him.

"Hmph! Stop pretending, who are you?!"

Let me have my doubts.

"Choke~"

Huang Lin sheathed his sword, held it in his arms and saluted, and said eagerly:

"Brother Ren, please tell me! Who is this Feng Qingyang? Is the sword technique he uses really the same as Ye's Baiyun sword technique?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be cheating, Ren Woxing hesitated a little, then thought of his own plan, and finally said:

"Ren can tell you, but you must explain it clearly, otherwise our deal will be over."

"Brother Ren, please rest assured. It involves an old matter in Ye's family. When Ye finds out the whole story, he will tell you frankly."

Huang Lin looked sincere.

"Well, this Feng Qingyang is probably in his early thirties. He is the youngest among the Qing generation of the Huashan sect. I don't know where he learned the "Dugu Nine Swords". Ren Mou watched it from a distance last year. This swordsmanship was developed later.

He specializes in flaws, and in his hands, broken pieces of moves can actually turn into magic, which is so exquisite."

"But just like when Ye was competing with Brother Ren just now, Brother Ren's moves were often incomplete?"

"Yes, Brother Ye, can you help Ren Mou clear up his doubts?"

If it were not to achieve his goal, Ren Woxing would not have said so much to the mysterious Ye Gucheng.

"Yes, it is indeed as good as Baiyun's swordsmanship. It seems that Ye has to go see Feng Qingyang."

Huang Lin lowered his head and murmured to himself. He was already fully involved in the script he had just written. He looked up and saw Ren Woxing was still waiting. He showed an apologetic smile and said:

"So that Brother Ren will know that this matter is related to an old incident of my Ye family hundreds of years ago, and Ye has to think about it carefully."

Seeing Ren Woxing listening, Huang Lin continued:

"Hundreds of years ago, one of my ancestors from the Ye family came from overseas, traveled across the rivers and lakes, and tried swords all over the world. During this period, he was never defeated. He used Baiyun Sword Technique!"

"My ancestor saw that it was hard to find an opponent, so he changed his name to Dugu and sought defeat! In order to find an opponent, this sword technique was also called Dugu Sword Technique in the world at that time."

"It's just that for some reasons, my ancestor Ye did not return to Baiyun City in the end. I just learned from Brother Ren that the "Nine Swords of Dugu" is like the "Baiyun Sword Technique". I think it was left by my ancestor."

"Ye also wants to know where the bones of this ancestor in the family are buried so that they can be moved back to the ancestral grave in Baiyun City."

After saying that, he still sighed, as if he had something secret that he couldn't tell.

Ren Woxing's expression changed. He was a little nervous after suddenly seeing this swordsmanship just now. The shadow brought by Feng Qingyang last year was too great.

After thinking about it, it didn't matter whether what Ye Gucheng said was true or not. It didn't matter even if Ye Gucheng was from the Huashan sect. As long as he could help him kill a few people and give him information about the Xiaoyao sect, that would be enough!

But what needs to be said still needs to be said.

"You are not satisfied with your words. Then why didn't Dugu Qiufei return to Baiyun City in the South China Sea? Instead, he buried his bones in a foreign land? Did he even pass on such a unique knowledge to outsiders?"

"For the sake of His Majesty's confidentiality, it is inconvenient for me as a junior to reveal some things. Brother Ren, please forgive me."

Huang Lin's face was tangled, as if this matter was disgraceful.

Ren Woxing did some thinking and guessed that the man failed in his struggle for power and had to leave Baiyun City.

Then he threw the thought out of his mind and said:

"Hmph! Let's put this aside for now. Brother Ye will help me kill two of them, so that our deal can continue. Otherwise, please ask someone else!"

"I wonder who Brother Ren wants to kill?"

It seems that the bait is big enough, otherwise this improvised lie would not be able to deceive Ren Woxing.

"Shang Xinghai and Xia Pang from our divine sect."

"Oh? They are actually from the same sect as Brother Ren? I wonder how strong these two are?"

Huang Lin knew the identities of these two people as soon as he heard their names. Shang Xinghai, the leader of the White Tiger Hall of the Sun and Moon God Sect; Xia Pang has a good reputation and is the most popular one to be the next leader of the White Tiger Hall.

Ren Woxing is just an incense master in Baihu Hall at this time. Is he trying to rise to the top?!

"Shang Xinghai practices horizontally and has opened two of the eight meridians; Xia Pang is a master of half-steps and uses a knife."

"Okay, Ye will take over this matter. This matter is over. Ye will go to Kyoto. Brother Ren will just lead him to Beizhili early next year."

After the matter was settled, Huang Lin turned around and left. With his strength, he was not afraid of Ren Woxing's sneak attack. It was a pity that Ren Woxing didn't use Beiming Magic just now.

Ren Woxing's eyes flickered, and in the end there were no extraneous matters.

Being able to kill people helped him rise to the top, and later he had the opportunity to obtain the complete copy of "Bei Ming Shen Gong". He just paid for two useless things, and he already made a profit!

Farewell and let me go, Huang Lin rested for a few nights in Dali City.

After he discovered Ren Woxing's whereabouts during this period, he had been squatting at Diancang Mountain, which was really tiring.

I went to Kyoto this time because I wanted to see the capital of the Ming Dynasty. In addition, Wang Jiufeng, Ning Zhongze’s cousin, will take the imperial examination there next February.

He wanted to go over and see if he could get to know some people in the officialdom through Wang Jiufeng.

Some things were already prepared last year, but the only thing left is the official people.

Huang Lin rarely walked around the world in the past, and the various sects only knew that he was the descendant of Huashan, but they didn't know his appearance.
To be continued...