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152: The wonder of the seven-string invisible swordAfter a moment, Dan Qingsheng spoke: ”Logically speaking, we do not care about the life or death of Ren Woxing, nor do we wish for Ren Woxing to return to the Jianghu. However, as the four of us bear this responsibility, if we were to easily let Headmaster Yue inside, and it were to spread, I fear the reputation of the four of us would become a laughingstock.”

”How about this? We have long heard that the Mount Hua Swordplay is peerless. The four of us will spar with Headmaster Yue one by one. If, in the way of swordplay, Headmaster Yue can defeat the four of us, we shall personally lead Headmaster Yue inside.”

”Dan Qingsheng’s words are reasonable; I agree.”

Tu Biweng also nodded immediately.

”But only swordplay; Headmaster Yue must not use Internal Skill to suppress others.”

Hei Baizi added immediately.

He had no other way now and could only agree, but he did not forget to impose restrictions.

After all, Yue Buqun was of the Qi Sect of Mount Hua and was skilled at using Qi to control swords; his sword Moves were not as exquisite as those of the Sword Sect.

In this way, they still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

”I wonder what Headmaster Yue thinks?”

Huang Zhonggong also looked at Ning Yuan, ”If Headmaster Yue does not agree, then the four of us can only do our best to guard this place.”

Huang Zhonggong was actually not afraid of Yue Buqun.

Although Yue Buqun had quite a reputation, the four of them were no ordinary people and each possessed unique skills.

It was just because the other party knew about Ren Woxing that they were indeed worried about Ren Woxing being rescued, so they were half-reluctant.

This way, if Dongfang Bubai asked, or Ren Woxing’s confidants learned that Ren Woxing had been killed, they could also make excuses.

Proving that they had tried to stop the other party and did not simply let him through.

In this way, neither Dongfang Bubai nor Ren Woxing’s confidants could find fault with them.

Self-preservation.

Ning Yuan’s eyes flashed, then he smiled and said: ”Since that is the case, let Yue learn from the four of you.”

The five of them then entered Plum Manor.

The first to Move was Tu Biweng.

”Headmaster Yue, please offer your guidance!” Tu Biweng said with a fist salute.

A thick, long brush swirled in his hand.

”You make the first Move. If I were to make the first Move, I fear you wouldn’t even have the chance to attack.”

Ning Yuan said with his hands behind his back, head held high.

”Headmaster Yue, you have a big mouth!”

Tu Biweng’s face turned cold, feeling annoyed.

Although the name of the Gentleman Sword was famous, he, Tu Biweng, was not an ordinary person in the Jianghu either; such talk was too arrogant.

But Tu Biweng could not say much, only snorted coldly, and made up his mind to use all his strength to make the Gentleman Sword look bad.

As soon as he attacked, it was his signature skill, the Twenty-Eight Stone Drum Acupoint-Striking Brush.

His attacks were like splashing ink; the brush tip looked soft but was actually sharp.

”Is this swordplay or calligraphy?”

Ning Yuan drew his sword casually, ”I think you should go back to being a school teacher; this Jianghu is not for you!”

The moment Ning Yuan’s long sword left its sheath, he swung it and broke Tu Biweng’s seemingly stunning and profound swordplay.

The long sword rested on Tu Biweng’s shoulder.

It was only after it ended that Dan Qingsheng reacted, muttering in a daze, ”I lost!”

”Why so fast? Can I not even block one of his sword Moves?”

Tu Biweng felt a major blow.

He felt disheartened.

He knew Yue Buqun was strong, but no matter what, he had never thought he would be unable to block even one sword Move from the other party.

Huang Zhonggong, Hei Baizi, and Dan Qingsheng also had grave expressions at this moment.

”What powerful swordplay. It is said that the Gentleman Sword is the Sect Head of the Qi Sect, and the Qi Sect is good at using Qi to control swords. I never thought that this Qi Sect Head’s swordplay would be so good that it might even rival that of the Sword Sect.”

Huang Zhonggong muttered to himself.

”I wonder who is next?”

Ning Yuan’s gaze fell on the three of them.

With his current strength, even just in swordplay, he was not comparable to second or third-rate figures.

Huang Zhonggong and the other two looked at each other; although they feared the other’s strength, surrendering like this was even more shameful.

Dan Qingsheng stepped forward.