Chapter 5 It’s hard to distinguish between good and evil

Chapter 5 It’s hard to distinguish between good and evil
The fat man's eyes flashed with evil: "Miss Yue, let's be frank. We brothers want some ready-made benefits, and that is you, Miss Yue. If you accompany us two brothers to have fun once, isn't it better than gold, silver, treasures, and martial arts secrets?"

The pockmarked man said sternly, "As the saying goes, if someone saves your life, you should repay them with your body. You should have said this yourself, but since you didn't say it, we took the initiative to ask for it. Isn't this a reasonable request?"

Yue Lingshan looked at the ugly faces of the two men, her head buzzing. She had suffered so much at the hands of the evil cultists, and now she saw a ray of hope, but she did not expect that there would be such beasts in human form among the righteous.

At this moment she was extremely angry and cursed with a red face.

"Shameless dog thief!"

"You are unworthy of being a righteous person! You have no sense of shame at all, and are even worse than the remnants of the evil sect."

"The reputation of the Songshan Sect's predecessors is about to be ruined by you..."

The pockmarked man covered his ears. Yue Lingshan kept scolding him for half a minute until her voice became hoarse.

He looked at the rag on the ground and said to the fat man with regret: "Junior brother, I finally know why I blocked her mouth."

"Miss Yue, as the saying goes, if you lead one sheep, you can also drive two sheep. Since you can accompany that evil cult member, why don't you accompany us now?"

As the fat man said this, he was about to put out his dirty hands.

He has always been fond of this, almost addicted to it, and his lifelong wish is to see all the beauties in the world. The purpose of joining the Songshan School is nothing more than to better realize this wish.

Today's opportunity is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yue Lingshan angrily said, "You bastard, aren't you afraid of my father Yue Buqun?"

Hearing the name of Yue Buqun, the man with the pockmarked face was stunned, then seemed to calm down. He looked at the fat man, somewhat hesitant.

No matter how Huashan Sect has declined, no matter how much they despise it in private, it is still one of the Five Great Sword Sects. Besides Shaolin and Wudang, it is the most popular righteous martial arts force. Master Yue is humble and polite, but he is also a great master.

The fat man sneered and said to Yue Lingshan: "As the saying goes, dying under the peony flowers is a romantic ghost."

"If you don't want the Huashan Sect to be humiliated and your own reputation to be damaged, go ahead and spread the word when the time comes."

"Anyway, we will say later that you were tainted by the Demon Cult, and we brothers saved your life, but were blamed instead. This is groundless. The head of Huashan cannot control the disciples of Songshan Sect."

After the fat man said the last sentence, he looked at his brother with pockmarked face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

He also had another meaning. After the incident, he killed Yue Lingshan and put the blame on the Demon Cult. She was originally abducted here by the Demon Cult, but when he failed to force her, he was killed instead. This logic was very smooth.

The Sun and Moon Sect is born to take the blame.

If I bring back Yue Lingshan's body, maybe the 'Gentleman Sword' will thank me.

The pockmarked man understood what he meant. He was not as enthusiastic about women as the fat man, but the fact that he could play with the Huashan female hero of such an identity and control her life and death made him, a man at the bottom of the world for such a long time, feel obsessed with her.

"Don't even think about it, you bastard! I will never let you succeed even if I die..."

Zhang Yu walked to the Guanyin Temple and heard voices from inside. After listening to a few words, he guessed what had happened.

"There aren't many good guys in the Songshan Sect. One on two, it's a bit risky."

He turned and left.

Now that I have acquired the Feiyun Divine Art, I must cherish my life and practice hard so that I can one day become a powerful figure in the world.

Be a hero?

This is inconsistent with the style of the people in the Demon Cult.

But...but I am still a human being after all, a person who has received the nine teachings.

Listening to Yue Lingshan's angry curse, Zhang Yu finally stopped and turned back in shame. After all, he couldn't be so heartless.

"The Huashan Sect should really give me a certificate of being a 'good man in the world'."

Zhang Yu hid outside the door and thought for a moment before coming up with a plan.

He put on the green jade ring and covered his face with silk cloth, thinking to himself, "Tang Master Wu is offended."

There was a loud shout from the ground. "Hey! How dare you touch the woman of Wu Lianjiang, the Feiyun Divine Ape!"

The masked man stepped over the threshold, took two steps at a time, and stabbed the fat man in the back who was unbuckling his belt with a sword. He fell in front of the altar, blood spreading under him.

The fat man was like a frog with its throat pinched. After a few gurgling sounds, he lost his breath.

The pockmarked man had already drawn his sword and put it on Yue Lingshan's neck. He leaned against the altar and looked at the masked man. The nunnery was already dark and the man was standing with his back to the light, so only his outline could be seen.

The masked man glanced at Yue Lingshan and said in a hoarse voice: "This girl is a gift from me to the Eastern Sect Leader. How dare you touch her? Could it be that the birthday star has eaten arsenic and is tired of living?"

The pockmarked man asked in a trembling voice, "You...are you really Wu Lianjiang?"

Yue Lingshan looked at the familiar figure, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes. She had long seen that the masked man was not Wu Lianjiang, the leader of Yunshui Hall, but he was also a cunning thief from the Demon Cult.

The masked man laughed loudly and said, "The people of Songshan Sect are really forgetful. Did Fei Bin's knife wound on his chest heal so quickly?"

Fei Bin was seriously injured, which was not a glorious thing for this great victory. Except for the disciples of Songshan Sect, the people of the other four sects were still unaware.

It seems that the person opposite is Wu Lianjiang without a doubt.

The man in sackcloth turned pale in an instant, and his hand holding the sword shook constantly.

The masked man pressed on: "You still hold the sword, you still hold the sword? Do you want to compete with me? Do you think your martial arts are better than the 'Big Songyang Hand'?"

The pockmarked man begged, "Master Wu, can you please give me a chance to live?"

The masked man took two steps forward, not taking the other man seriously at all. He sneered, "I have been a vegetarian in recent years and have made a vow to kill only ten people a day. This fat man has taken the last spot today, and I don't want to commit more sins."

"But you actually dared to bully the concubine of the Eastern Sect Leader. If I spare you, I will not be able to explain to Heimuya."

He glanced at the iron sword that the pockmarked man held on Yue Lingshan's neck.

"Since this little girl has lost her virginity, she is naturally not qualified to go to Blackwood Cliff. She must be killed as well. You want to use her to threaten me? You're so stupid."

As the saying goes, a besieged city must have gaps.

He gave the pockmarked man a glimmer of hope of survival.

Upon hearing this, Yue Lingshan glared at the masked man fiercely.

The pockmarked man immediately fell to his knees, threw away his iron sword, and banged his head against the ground.

"Master of the Demon Cult, please understand. Heaven and earth, Heaven and earth, we have not touched this little girl, not even her face. Please be kind and forgive us."

"Miss Yue, please tell me, is this true? If you don't explain clearly, we will all die..."

The pockmarked man turned to ask Yue Lingshan for help, but he caught a glimpse of a cold light rushing towards his neck. Before he could react, he felt his neck become cold and liquid rushed down like a waterfall.

"Idiot!" Yue Lingshan cursed.

The pockmarked man fell to the ground with his body tilted, his neck cut by the Green Water Sword. The man took off the mask on his face, and an extremely handsome young man was looking at him with a smile.

"On the way to the underworld, apologize to Master Wu for me."

His vision gradually blurred, his consciousness was swallowed by the dark vortex, and he fell into a bottomless ice cave, frozen forever.

"he died."

Zhang Yu wiped the blood off the sword, and seeing that the girl was still in shock, he was afraid that she might get sick from being frightened, so he reminded her.

Yue Lingshan squatted on the ground, looked up at Zhang Yu, her nose felt sore, and she felt extremely wronged and burst into tears.

"Why are you like a faucet, crying every time you see someone? Are you going to flood the Guanyin Temple?"

Yue Lingshan choked up and said, "Little thief, I won't thank you!"

(End of this chapter)