Chapter 493

Bu Jingyun was about to stride off with his head held high when the young Miss stepped forward to block him,

"Hey, did you forget something?"

"Hmm?"

"Just now Xiao Shiyilang was lured out by Fenghuo Liancheng, and those people shamelessly laid hands on Shen Bijun."

"If you were also lured out by those two men from You Dongying, wouldn't Shen Bijun be carried off by them?"

Bu Jingyun's face was expressionless. He glanced at the young Miss, and only after a long while said,

"It has nothing to do with me!"

"..."

Hearing this, the young Miss was covered in black lines.

This so-called God Who Does Not Cry is truly not easy to deal with!

"Haha! Brother Bu, go ahead without worry."

Just then, a figure appeared at a corner of the inn.

"The Qinglong Society has arrived. Let's see who can take Shen Bijun from the Qinglong Society's hands!"

Having said that, behind every member of the Lian Family Fort in the inn, a Qinglong Society assassin appeared.

Although these assassins had not yet made a move, it was clearly no difficult feat for them to put the people of Lian Family Fort to death.

"What's going on..."

Hai Ze Wu Lang's face darkened to the extreme.

He was a world-class martial artist, yet he had not sensed a thing before someone had crept up behind him.

Could it be that every Qinglong Society assassin was at the Land Immortal level?

What kind of joke was this!

If that were really the case, why would Ximen Wudi need to stay at Qinglong Peak all this time?

Wouldn't unifying the realm be better?

"..."

Shan Lu Wu Xiang also awkwardly shook his head. In terms of perception, he was above Hai Ze Wu Lang.

Yet he too had not detected the Qinglong Society assassins' approach.

"So this is the Qinglong Society? How did they appear?"

The other onlookers, at this moment, were both shocked and envious.

The Qinglong Society assassins were really too cool!

"Good!"

Bu Jingyun, known as the God Who Does Not Cry, upon seeing the newcomer, rarely said an extra sentence,

"Many thanks, Altar Master Guichen."

The newcomer was none other than the ninety-ninth branch altar master of the Qinglong Society, codename "Fourth Month Ninth Day," Guichen!

"No need for such words! Go!"

Guichen had recently completed several missions in a row, exchanging points for rewards.

His current cultivation had already reached late-stage Land Immortal.

With his sword art, even an early-stage Heavenly Being expert, he could fight and defeat.

His mood at this moment was excellent!

Because as long as Shen Bijun was here, then Xin Yue Hu was here.

With Xin Yue Hu here, this merit was in hand, and his points would grow again.

Earning points in the Qinglong Society was truly one fine thing!

"Go?"

Bu Jingyun pointed outward, looking at Hai Ze Wu Lang and Shan Lu Wu Xiang.

At this moment Hai Ze Wu Lang's face was ashen. His primary mission was actually the Xin Yue Hu on Shen Bijun.

Now the Qinglong Society had barged in halfway, and this Altar Master Guichen had a fearsome reputation.

Did this not mean that this mission was about to fail?

If it truly came to that, where would he find the leisure to spar with Bu Jingyun?

His thoughts flashing like lightning, Hai Ze Wu Lang's face set with resolve, and he covertly made a hand gesture to Shan Lu Wu Xiang.

Shan Lu Wu Xiang immediately gave a subtle response.

"Brother Bu, as for this sparring match! Let's forget about it."

"I have heard that Altar Master Guichen's sword art is divine, that he once killed Yuan Tiangang with a single sword."

"Today I have the fortune to meet Altar Master Guichen. As a man from beyond the frontier, I too wish to pay my respects."

Hai Ze Wu Lang immediately changed his expression, looking as though he had long admired Guichen's great name.

"Oh? A man from You Dongying like you has also heard my name?"

Guichen wore a look of surprise.

"Naturally. Altar Master Guichen, I too have a sword art."

"It is the 'Level Lake Sword Art' I learned from Pojun. Would you be willing to offer me some pointers?"

Saying so, Hai Ze Wu Lang presumptuously walked past Bu Jingyun, heading toward Guichen.

"Pojun? You mean that Pojun from the Jian Sect?"

"The Pojun who once submitted to the Great Yuan and was slain by Wuming?"

Upon hearing this, Guichen too wore a look of growing interest.

Pojun, in front of Wuming, was nothing to look at.

But at least the man made it onto the Heavenly Dao Golden List at thirty-fourth place, and he was the legitimate son of the former Sect Master of the Jian Sect.

Still, the name of the Jian Sect—even in Yunzhou—not many people had ever heard of it.

Hai Ze Wu Lang was also taken aback upon hearing this name.

"Jian Sect?"

Then he recalled his purpose and stopped pondering what the Jian Sect was.

Instead, he took out a sword manual from his bosom.

"This one is the 'Level Lake Sword Art.'"

"Our Sect Master once had ties with Pojun, and exchanged this sword art from him."

Guichen saw that the cover of the book truly bore the four characters "Level Lake Sword Art."

His heart stirred as well, and he directly took the sword manual.

Upon opening it, he found that this "Level Lake Sword Art," though its name was utterly ordinary,

was in fact a Heaven-grade sword art!

Even someone as strong as Guichen, upon reading this sword art, felt it would greatly benefit him.

"The name of the Jian Sect is indeed no accident!"

Earlier, Ximen Wudi had mentioned the Jian Sect to him, saying that the Sword Dao of Yunzhou all traced far back to the Jian Sect.

The Jian Sect had a gathering of strong experts; countless top masters of Yunzhou had once studied under the Jian Sect.

When he heard it, he was not convinced.

Today, seeing that a sword manual Hai Ze Wu Lang casually produced possessed such a realm,

he could not help but sigh—the Jian Sect's strength was astonishing, and the Great Dragon Leader truly knew everything.

"How about it? Does this sword art meet with the approval of Altar Master Guichen?"

Hai Ze Wu Lang saw the delight in Guichen's eyes and immediately pressed his advantage to ask.

"Not bad! You offered up this sword manual—is there something you want me to do for you?"

"As long as it's not too excessive, I can agree to it."

Guichen had already sensed that, if he were to incorporate the essence of the "Level Lake Sword Art" into his own sword art system,

his realm of the Sword Dao would surely achieve considerable breakthrough.

Therefore, although this Hai Ze Wu Lang was merely a man from You Dongying, he was still willing to make a deal, so long as the man did not go too far.

"It's like this! After Pojun exchanged this sword art with us, he left You Dongying and came to the Central Plains."

"What happened after, Altar Master Guichen, you also know."

"This man overestimated himself, recklessly attempting to challenge 'Heavenly Sword' Wuming."