Chapter 117

I have to attend True Person Zhang’s birthday banquet, I have to save the girl Bai Feifei, and I want to go to Shun Tian Prefecture to heal Miss Wuqing’s legs. I really am a workaholic!

But it’s just this busy period. Once I’m done, I’ll go out to sea to relax, see where Shen Lang has gone to wander, and whether the Dog-Hybrid has gone to the Knight’s Island!]

“Who is that Dog-Hybrid? Does he have a grudge against Lin Fan? Why does Lin Fan call him that!”

The heroines were dumbfounded as they looked at the diary copy. This was the first time they had seen Lin Fan call someone else that in the diary.

Today, Li Mochou and her disciples returned, and we slept together. The beautiful scenery and the good time should not be wasted. I’ll stop writing here!]

After finishing the diary, Lin Fan started checking today’s rewards, only to find he had forgotten to wash his hands. There was only one reward: the *Sunflower Manual* secret book.

Damn, what does this mean? I have so many women, and there will be more in the future. You give me the *Sunflower Manual*? Even if I could cultivate it to become an immortal, I wouldn’t practice it!

Lin Fan curled his lip at the *Sunflower Manual*, but in the end, he didn’t destroy it. After all, if he didn’t practice it, he could give it to someone else to practice.

“Diary owner Lin Fan has completed the diary check-in. Now starting to draw diary rewards… Congratulations to Miss Wuqing for obtaining the opportunity to have her legs fully healed. After use, her legs can be completely restored.”

“What is this? Why does everyone else get either a Beauty Pill or a wooden carving that increases internal energy cultivation speed, and now there’s even an opportunity to repair legs, while I only get a *Bixie Sword Manual*? Is this targeting me?”

Ning Zhongze was a bit angry, especially when she thought about how her Senior Brother had just cut himself like that. It was truly hard for her to accept.

But she also knew that at the time, her Senior Brother hadn’t fully recovered from the inner demons induced by the Zhenlong Chess Game, which was why he had made the impulsive decision to castrate himself and practice the *Bixie Sword Manual*.

But this *Bixie Sword Manual* was truly eerie. After practicing it, it could unknowingly change a person’s personality. Now, Yue Buqun was becoming more and more like her sister.

“My legs are healed! I’m going to give Lin Fan a surprise!”

After using the opportunity to heal her legs, Miss Wuqing stood up. She was overjoyed and prepared to enter the Jianghu to actively search for Lin Fan and give him a surprise.

“It’s not me, what a pity!”

There were also many heroines who were extremely disappointed. They also hoped to receive rewards.

Of course, Lin Fan knew nothing of this. When he woke up the next morning, he found three pairs of big eyes staring at him.

“Awake? Get up and wash up!”

Lin Fan put on his clothes calmly and walked out.

Li Li Mochou and her disciples looked at each other, then put on their clothes and followed him out.

After Lin Fan finished breakfast with the women, he and Yang Yan rode the Night-Shining Jade Lion toward Mount Mount Wudang.

By the time of the Si hour (9-11 AM), Lin Fan and Yang Yan finally arrived at the foot of Mount Mount Wudang. They found a place to put away the Night-Shining Jade Lion, brought the women out, and then they all went up the mountain together.

“Everyone, today is my Master’s birthday. It is not appropriate to use weapons on Mount Mount Wudang, so please leave your swords at the Sword-Unsheathing Pool!”

Lin Fan took the women halfway up the mountain and found that many sects had already arrived. It seemed True Person Zhang’s birthday was today; he had arrived at just the right time.

However, the group of people in front of him were all carrying swords and knives, exuding a murderous aura. They didn’t look like they were here to offer birthday wishes but to pick a fight. Therefore, they were blocked by the Mount Wudang sect at the Sword-Unsheathing Pool halfway up the mountain. The leader didn’t look particularly old; it should be Yu Yu Lianzhou.

“We are all people of the Jianghu; we have always kept our swords and knives with us. True Person Zhang is a Land Immortal; surely he isn’t afraid that we might hurt him with our weapons?”

A middle-aged scholar with a full beard among the major sects was sharp-tongued, leaving Yu Yu Lianzhou speechless.

“Young Master, my Qingping Sword!”

Lv He respected True Person Zhang, so she should have unsheathed her Qingping Sword here, but the Qingping Sword was a gift from the Young Master, and she didn’t want it to leave her side.

Lin Fan didn’t speak but took Lv He’s Qingping Sword back into the portable space and then took out his folding fan, looking like a wealthy young master out for a stroll.

Coupled with the beautiful maids following behind him, the look was even more convincing.

Therefore, after noticing Lin Fan and his group approaching, both the people from the major sects and the Mount Wudang people cast their gazes toward them.

“May I ask who you are, Young Master, and what is your purpose in coming to Mount Wudang?” Yu Yu Lianzhou asked politely.

“I am Lin Fan. I heard it is True Person Zhang’s hundredth birthday, so I came to pay my respects to the demeanor of a Land Immortal.”

“So it is Young Master Master Tianji. I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. In that case, please!”

Lin Fan looked completely different from the people of these sects. They looked like they were here to cause trouble, while Lin Fan looked like he was out for a stroll, so Yu Yu Lianzhou didn’t make things difficult for him.

“Just a greenhorn who doesn’t know where he got a bit of a reputation, not even knowing how to respect his elders in the Jianghu. It’s truly laughable!”

Yu Yu Lianzhou had already stepped aside, and Lin Fan was preparing to take the women up the mountain.

But the middle-aged scholar who had been leading them saw that they had been dawdling for a long time without being able to go up, and yet this greenhorn, who looked like a dissolute young master, could go up so easily. He couldn’t help but mock him.

“Who are you?”

“Xian Xian Yutong of Huashan!”

The middle-aged scholar said with a face full of pride.

“Never heard of you. I’ve only heard of Yue Buqun of Huashan!” Lin Fan said calmly.

“You, you, you! I am the Sect Master of the Yuan Dynasty’s Huashan Sect, and I have nothing to do with the Ming Dynasty’s Huashan Sect!”

Xian Xian Yutong was angered to the point of death. After all, although they were both Huashan Sects and had nothing to do with each other, Lin Fan only knew the Ming Dynasty’s Huashan Sect Master and not him, the Yuan Dynasty’s Huashan Sect Master. This made him feel humiliated and angry.

“I see. Do you have any advice?”

“Greetings, Young Hero!”

Xian Xian Yutong raised the folding fan in his hand to salute, but in an instant, he shot a hidden weapon from his sleeve toward Lin Fan.

“Young Master Master Tianji, watch out!”

Yu Yu Lianzhou saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only call out a warning.

“Swish!”

Lin Fan’s folding fan suddenly opened and was placed against his chest. The hidden weapon hit the fan surface but didn’t even pierce it, falling powerlessly to the ground.

Xian Xian Yutong’s expression changed. His sneak attack, the Soul-Severing Nail, had always been successful. He didn’t expect it to be easily blocked by the folding fan in Lin Fan’s hand.

His gaze fell on the folding fan in Lin Fan’s hand again. Knowing that this fan was a treasure, he became covetous. After all, he liked to use a folding fan to appear elegant, and Lin Fan’s fan was no less than a divine weapon. Of course, he was tempted.

“How dare you! How dare you sneak attack my Brother Fan!”

Huang Rong shouted angrily, then stepped on the Bagua, used the Hong Lingbo Micro-steps to arrive beside Xian Xian Yutong, and used the Falling Flower Sword Palm. The palm shadows were so heavy that Xian Xian Yutong, whose martial arts were mediocre, was scared into doing a lazy donkey roll to dodge.

But before he could celebrate, he was hit by a palm from Huang Rong, who followed closely behind. Moreover, Huang Rong had three silver needles as thin as hair hidden in her palm—none other than Huang Huang Yaoshi’s Bone-Piercing Needles.

This Xian Xian Yutong dared to use hidden weapons against her Brother Fan, so she would make him taste what it meant to be unable to live and unable to die!

“What did you hide in your palm just now? What did you do to me?”

Xian Xian Yutong asked, both angry and afraid.

He had just seen a cold glint flash in Huang Rong’s hand, but he hadn’t seen clearly what it was.

“I hit you with three Bone-Piercing Needles. This thing runs with the blood vessels. When it flares up, the pain is unbearable, but you won’t die immediately. It will torture you for a year or two before taking your life. And the more you use your internal energy, the faster it flares up and the more intense the pain. Enjoy it!”

Huang Rong said these words with a smile, but they made Xian Xian Yutong shudder. He had been hit by such a vicious hidden weapon; wasn’t he a dead man?

“Spare my life, Heroine! I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please, spare me!”

Xian Xian Yutong didn’t care about being the Huashan Sect Master anymore and began to kneel and beg Huang Rong for mercy.