Chapter 34 Making the fake come true

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"Senior Yan!" Di Yun was overjoyed. The other party had obviously come specifically to stand up for him, and he couldn't help but be deeply moved.

"Don't worry, black is black, white is white, you can't fall back as long as I'm here." Yan Bugui came to his side, and then looked at the Wanmen disciples with a half-smile.

Lu Kun and others all looked gloomy, as if their master had died.

Wan Zhenshan cupped his hands and asked, "Why is Young Master Yan here?"

Yan Bugui said leisurely: "I drank too much during the day and had a headache at night, so I went out to blow in the wind to dissipate the alcohol. I didn't expect that I actually caught up with a wonderful Quanwuxing.

Not to mention, the combined attack skills of these master disciples in your mansion are not satisfactory. It seems that Brother Wan, you usually teach well. "

Wan Zhenshan's face froze, he was too embarrassed and did not dare to show off, so he could only glare at several disciples.

Bullies don't know how to keep their tails clean, what a waste!

Wu Kan's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly asked: "I wonder when did senior come?"

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "When you said that your uncle Qi is self-aware."

Wu Kan was immediately choked and speechless.

"You're lying." Shen Cheng was the youngest and most impatient. He frowned and said, "If you've been here all this time, why didn't you come out earlier? You clearly intend to favor this person named Di."

Yan Bugui took some time off and said, "If I had come out early, where would I have gone to watch this wonderful show you put on?"

He turned his gaze to Wan Zhenshan and said arrogantly: "Brother Wan, this apprentice deserves to be punished, and we cannot indulge him just because he is young.

As the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing a child. It doesn't matter that we are our own people, but if we still speak so rudely in the arena in the future, we will easily suffer losses and may even lose our lives. "

"Evil beast!" Wan Zhenshan's face turned green and white after being squeezed. He slapped Shen Cheng hard on the face and cursed: "If you dare to be disrespectful to your elders, I will beat you to death, you bastard." ."

Qi Changfa advised: "Brother, I will teach the child slowly in the future. I think you should find a doctor for nephew Wan Guixian first."

"No." Qi Fang said angrily: "They have wronged my senior brother and they haven't apologized yet. They can't leave. The senior uncle said that he will restore his innocence."

Qi Changfa frowned and said, "Young Master Yan has proven that Yun'er is innocent. We are all from the same sect. Your senior brother Wan's injury is the most important right now and there is no time to delay."

"Don't worry, niece. Once Gui'er's injury is dealt with, I will bring the evil disciples to the door in person to apologize to Nephew Di Xian." Wan Zhenshan's face was filled with dark clouds. After saying that, he asked Lu Kun and others to pick up Wan Gui's severed body. arms, carried him and left in a hurry.

Qi Fang was still dissatisfied and said: "Have you agreed that those who lie will be severely punished?"

Wan Zhenshan turned a deaf ear and walked straight out of the courtyard.

"Okay Fang'er." Qi Changfa sighed: "We are under the eaves, that's almost enough."

Qi Fang was so angry that she stamped her feet: "Dad, why are you so afraid of them?"

Qi Changfa said angrily: "This is someone else's territory. How can we, the three of us, fight with someone else if we are alone? You and Yun'er are not at a disadvantage, there is no need to hold on to someone else."

"Then..." Qi Fang was speechless and suddenly looked at Yan Bugui: "We can ask Senior Yan to seek justice, but we can't let them wrongfully accuse Senior Brother in vain."

Before Yan Bugui could speak, Qi Changfa said first, "Nonsense! This is our private matter after all, why bother Young Master Yan all the time."

He said in his heart that Yan Bugui couldn't interfere in this matter.

If he and Wan Zhenshan break up, the secret of the treasure and the truth about their brothers joining forces to kill the master might be revealed.

With Yan Bugui's martial arts, their fate would be certain.

"Yes, junior sister." Di Yun didn't want to embarrass his master, so he echoed, "Senior Yan has helped me a lot. Thanks to senior's guidance just now, I was able to defeat eight of them."

When Qi Changfa heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

He was wondering.

He knew very well what level Di Yun's martial arts was.

If Thaksin was said to be able to defeat one or two disciples of the Wan family, he actually defeated eight. It turned out that Yan Bugui was guiding him.

"Okay, it's getting late today. Let's get some rest early. We'll go back to the countryside early tomorrow morning. Young Master Yan, I'll take my leave." Qi Changfa cupped his hand, pulled Qi Fang and turned away.

"Go slowly." Yan Bugui nodded, but had no intention of leaving.

He and Di Yun were the only ones left in the huge courtyard.

"Senior Yan..." Di Yun's face was full of gratitude.

Yan Bugui hurriedly interrupted: "If you want to thank me, you can skip it."

"I listen to you." Di Yunhan smiled and scratched his head.

Yan Bugui crossed his arms and asked Youyou: "What do you think of tonight's experience?"

"What do you think?" Di Yun frowned and said, "These apprentices of my uncle especially look down on us country people."

"Besides this?"

"They are also very shameless. They want to frame me even though it is their fault."

"Brother Di is so honest!"

"Hehe~ My master and my junior sister often say that about me too."

"What a pity. The most intolerable thing in this world is honest people. You just beat them into disgrace. With the moral character of these people, they will definitely not let it go."

"Then, what should we do?" Di Yun suddenly panicked. This time Yan Bugui helped, but what about next time?

Yan Bugui thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. Show me your sword skills first."

"Okay." Di Yun immediately raised his sword and demonstrated the 'Corpse Sword Technique' taught to him by Qi Changfa.

"Falling in the mud will attract you, but your horse will be lucky.

Brother Weng called out, but he didn't dare to cross.

Breaking through the front door is wider, and the suspect's body is on the ground. If you raise your head, you will die; if you lower your head, you will die in your hometown. "

Taking advantage of the poetic nature, Di Yun's sword danced faster and faster.

The names of each of the thirty-six Tang poetry sword techniques were changed beyond recognition by Qi Changfa.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but laugh. The nonsense of the poem was second to none. The main reason was that his sword moves were superfluous and had too many flashy things.

This move is supposed to be a straight stab to the chest, but it has to draw several circles in a row when it is released. If it is used as a change of moves, it is fine, but it is a deliberately drawn circle purely for the purpose of seeking change.

This was already confirmed when Di Yun, Lu Kun and others took action just now.

In addition, Yan Buhui also discovered that Di Yun did not understand the coordination of internal force when using the sword, and the same was true for Wan Zhenshan's disciples.

At most, this kind of swordsmanship can only deal with enemies who are weaker than you or have similar martial arts skills. If you encounter an enemy who is more powerful, you will definitely lose.

at the same time.

The doctor has rushed to Wanfu and helped Wan Gui apply medicine to stop the bleeding and bandage it.

Wan Gui lost too much blood and was exhausted physically and mentally from the severe pain. He fell into a coma.

"Doctor, how serious is my son's injury?" Wan Zhenshan's face and voice were terrifyingly low.

The doctor couldn't help but trembled in his heart: "Mr. Wan, the young master's wound will be healed after some time of rest, but this broken arm... Please forgive me for my incompetence, you'd better hire someone else."

"Quack doctor! Get out of here." Wan Zhenshan was furious, knowing that his son was useless from now on.

The one that was partially broken was my right hand. Let alone practicing swordsmanship, even eating and going to the toilet would be a hassle.

After driving away the doctor, Wan Zhenshan summoned Lu Kun and others.

"Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

Lu Kun and others saw that he was angry, and no one dared to offend him at this time, so they had to tell the truth.

"Wait a minute." Wan Zhenshan's eyes narrowed: "You mean Di Yun defeated eight of you by himself?"

"Yes." Lu Kun lowered his head in shame, and the faces of the other six people didn't look very good either.

Wan Zhenshan asked: "Is it him? Didn't Yan Bugui help?"

"That country bumpkin himself." Zhou Qi said: "If Senior Yan hadn't shown up himself, we wouldn't have known he was there."

"You bullshit senior." Wan Zhenshan said bitterly, "I don't know what he sees in Di Yun, but he actually defends this little beast many times."

Wu Kan asked: "Master, is there anything wrong with this?"

Wan Zhenshan snorted coldly, as if talking to himself: "I know very well what kind of material Qi Laosan is.

Being able to train that little beast's swordsmanship to such a great level, it seems that he has already mastered Liancheng Swordsmanship.

good! very good! very good! "

The next day, morning light began to rise.

Di Yun suddenly came to Yan Bugui's small courtyard and knocked on the door anxiously.

"Senior Yan, come and help me, my master and Uncle Wan are quarreling."

The door opens.

Yan Bugui asked curiously: "Why?"

"I don't know." Di Yun shook his head and said, "I vaguely heard it was related to some sword manual."

The two of them immediately arrived outside Wan Gui's door, where there was a huge quarrel.

"Elder brother, why do you say that I got the sword manual?"

"Stop pretending to me, you didn't take it. How could your apprentice's swordsmanship be so powerful? He could cut off one of my Gui'er's hands."

"That's my apprentice's failure to live up to his expectations. Who can you blame if your son fails to live up to his expectations?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the sword manual quickly."

"Don't say I don't have it. Even if I have it, why should I give it to you?"

"Because I am the senior brother!"

"Bah! Wan, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

"You, ah——" Wan Zhenshan's scream suddenly sounded in the room.

"No." Yan Bugui immediately kicked open the door and rushed in. He saw Wan Zhenshan lying on the ground covered in blood with a dagger stuck in his chest.

At the same time, a small stone silently bounced out from his fingers, hitting the top of the dagger's handle. The blade immediately penetrated the cork gasket hidden in Wan Zhenshan's clothes and penetrated deeply into his chest.

"Uh~"

Wan Zhenshan's eyes widened in anger, and then his head tilted and he died.

"Brother Wan!" Yan Bugui exclaimed and hurriedly applied acupuncture points to stop the bleeding: "Brother Wan, what's wrong with you?"

"Master..." Lu Kun and others followed closely behind and surrounded him, all of them were shocked.

"Look, Senior Brother." Wu Kan pointed to the open window in the room.

"Hurry up and chase!" Lu Kun immediately chased out with his six junior brothers: "Senior Yan, my master is leaving it to you."

Di Yun and Qi Fang were a little unbelievable that this was Qi Changfa's doing.

Yan Bugui urged: "Go to the doctor quickly and ask someone in the mansion to get the golden sore medicine."

The two hurried out and went their separate ways.

Yan Bugui took the opportunity to take away the gasket on Wan Zhenshan's chest. As long as he died, Di Yun would be safe.

Judging from the current situation, Di Yun will not be framed and imprisoned, and he will not have the opportunity to meet Ding Dian, study the Shenzhao Sutra, and have a series of subsequent adventures.

Without peerless martial arts by his side, one can imagine the danger he would face as the person who caused Wan Gui's hand to be severed.

Yan Bugui decided to be a good person and go to the end to help Di Yun avoid future troubles.

After a while, Lu Kun and others returned without success.

Yan Bugui shook his head with regret on his face: "My dear nephews, please express your condolences, Brother Wan has already passed away.

Sigh~ If only I could have come earlier. "