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When Yang Muyun saw the old Daoist laugh for no reason, he kept saying that he knew and immediately understood. He excitedly asked the old Daoist, "Senior, could it be that you know my master?"

Hearing this, the old Daoist laughed again and then said, "I don't know that girl. According to seniority, she should have called me grandmaster. When I was young, her master was fortunate enough for me to teach her for a few days. I have also seen your master's sword intent, which is like the wind, flowers, snow, and moon. To put it bluntly, it was comprehended after watching my Sword Drawing Arts. Brat, as I've said, I'm old enough to be your ancestor. What are you still standing there in a daze for? Do you not even know how to greet your Ancestor? "

Hearing the old Daoist's words, Yang Muyun was stunned. What was going on? The old Daoist Priest was actually his Master's Master? That was really his Ancestor.

However, Yang Muyun still found it hard to believe, as he felt that the old Daoist was lying to him. In order to not let himself be fooled, Yang Muyun asked the old Daoist, "Senior, since you said that you've met my master, then you should know what my master looks like. In order to prove that you really aren't joking with me, can I trouble you to describe my master's appearance to me? "

When the old Daoist heard this, he smiled and said, "You little brat, your guard is quite heavy, but it's good to be on guard. As for your master's appearance, I can naturally say it. However, didn't you just say that you don't understand your Master? I understand that it's just right. I'm in a good mood today, so there's no harm in telling you.

"Your master is the 'Fairy Snow Moon', Lin Yao, whose name shook the martial arts world more than ten years ago. Of course, to be called a fairy, she was naturally a great beauty. When I saw her back then, her muscles were white as snow, her waist white as snow, her teeth white as snow, and her eyebrows were filled with calmness and freedom. However, when your master gets serious, it is in line with her name. She is just like a thousand-year-old snow lotus at the summit of a snowy mountain, aloof and proud, pure and lofty, and cannot be desecrated. "

"It seems that Senior has truly met my Master. Ancestor, this junior was impolite just now. Please do not blame me!" After hearing the old Daoist's description of his master, Yang Muyun seemed to see his master's appearance when he was young. It was so extraordinary, so beautiful, and at the same time, so proud and aloof.

With that said, Yang Muyun plopped down on his knees and paid his respects to the old Daoist Priest.

"Brat, I told you to kowtow just now, but now the old Taoist just started telling a story and got excited. What are you kowtowing for? Get up, sit there, and listen carefully to what I have to say about your master." The old Daoist told Yang Muyun about his master, but it wasn't to get him to kowtow. He just felt that there was no need for Lin Yao to hide it from Yang Muyun. Now that Yang Muyun could leave, it was time to tell him about it.

After Yang Muyun heard the old Daoist's scolding, he felt a bit helpless. This ancestor of his was not an ordinary person, he was simply a strange old man. No one could guess what he was thinking, but he could guess what was going on.

Following that, Yang Muyun very obediently stood up, sat across the old Daoist, and respectfully said, "Ancestor, please continue to speak of my master!"

"After being kowtowed to by you just now, I must have forgotten where I was. Where did I say?" The old Daoist Priest scratched his head and casually asked Yang Muyun.

When Yang Muyun heard this, he added, "Senior, you just said that my master is like a snow lotus on a mountain!"

"That's right, that's right. That little girl Lin Yao is just like a snow lotus on a mountain." You don't know, back then your master was bewitched by a group of heroes of the Jianghu and many people fell in front of her skirt, but as the sword faction's most proud disciple of that generation, naturally she looked down on those mediocre people. Honestly speaking, back then when your master, Fairy Snow Moon, was so young that even I, the old Daoist Priest, was almost tempted. It's just that I'm already old and don't have that kind of heart anymore, otherwise, your master would have taken a fancy to that trash, Sun Lin.

Yang Muyun saw the old Taoist almost drool when he talked about his master, so he couldn't help but remind him, "Senior, please retract your lustful gaze, you are a senior after all, why is it that my master is like an old scoundrel when he talks about my master?"

"Brat, what are you talking about? Do you believe that I will slap you? I am an elegant and elegant old Daoist. I am like a jade tree in the wind; I don't look like an old scoundrel at all." What's more, is your master's little girl really a beauty? I can't eat it, so I can't let myself get a kick out of it. Seriously. "

When the old Daoist heard Yang Muyun make him sound like an old rogue, he retorted back like a cannon.

"Senior, it was junior who spoke falsely. Oh right, Senior, you just said that my master, Fairy Snow Moon Lin Yao, is the sword faction's previous generation's most outstanding disciple. In that case, as long as I go to the sword faction, I can meet my master? " After Yang Muyun found out his master's trace, he was very happy. In order to confirm what the old Daoist said was true, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Of course! "Little demon, as long as you find the sword faction, you can find your master. However, do you know where the sword faction is?" The old Taoist pouted as he retorted to Yang Muyun's question.

Yang Muyun shook his head and said, "Although I don't know where the sword faction is, I have a mouth under my nose. I can ask, since my master is so outstanding, my master's sword faction must be very famous in the martial arts world."

The old Daoist knew that Yang Muyun would say this, so he immediately knocked his head and said, "Little demon, let me ask you, have you been roaming the world for many years, have you heard of the sword faction?"

Listening up to here, Yang Muyun seemed to be deep in thought as he muttered to himself, "That's right, I've been wandering the martial arts world for more than ten years, how come I've never heard of a sect like the sword faction in the martial arts world?"

Even though Yang Muyun's voice was very soft, the old Daoist could still hear him clearly. After Yang Muyun finished his mumbling, the old Daoist quickly said, "Since you are the disciple of 'Fairy Snow Moon' Lin Yao, then you can be considered a disciple of the sword faction. Although you have not officially entered the sect, I can still tell you about the matters within the sect. "

"Junior is listening attentively. Senior, please speak." When Yang Muyun heard that the old Daoist wanted to tell him about the sword faction, he was extremely happy.

"The so-called sword faction is an organization that doesn't even exist, but the sword faction is the most mysterious and powerful martial arts sect." The old Daoist finished his sentence, took a sip of tea, and organized his thoughts, trying to figure out how to explain to Yang Muyun that there was something about the sword faction.

"Senior, I don't understand. Since the sword sect doesn't exist, how can it become the most secretive and powerful organization in the martial arts world? Are you making fun of me?" Yang Muyun stared at the old Daoist with a questioning gaze and asked him a question in reply.

"You don't need to understand, because you haven't officially entered the sect yet, so I can't let go of some of the things that happened in the past. But I can tell you clearly, the places with swords in the martial arts world are all under the control of the sword faction. Even in places where there are no swords, the vast majority will listen to the sword faction's management. "

"The sword sect, in these hundreds of years in the martial arts world, has evolved from a sect into a religion of the martial arts people. It represented justice, represented selflessness, represented harmony. Every hundred years, a representative of the sword faction will appear in the martial arts world. Your master, 'Fairy Snow Moon' Lin Yao, is this generation's representative of the sword faction in the martial arts world. "However …"

Hearing these two words, Yang Muyun was a bit worried and asked, "But what?"

"Three years ago, your master, 'Fairy Snow Moon' Lin Yao, disappeared from the martial arts world. No one knows where she went, and not even I, the ancestor, could find any trace of her. If I'm not wrong, this girl … something must have happened to her." The old Daoist said this with a somewhat regretful tone.

Senior, don't spout nonsense, my master's martial arts are so high, how could there be an accident? Furthermore, didn't you just say that my master's' Fairy Snow Moon 'is the sword sect's representative in this generation's martial arts world? Since the sword sect has already become the faith of the martial arts people, why would the martial arts people act against my master? When Yang Muyun heard that his master was in trouble, he immediately retorted.

"Brat, wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. Wherever there are rivers and lakes, there will be strife. Wherever there is strife, there will be massacres. "Innocent, everyone has their beliefs, but some people believe in money, some people believe in rights, and some people believe in beauty. Don't people who believe in things like these take the risk to kill people just to get what they want?"

"Also, according to my estimation, your master, 'Fairy Snow Moon' Lin Yao, wasn't killed by the martial arts people. She is most likely from that dog shit court." The old Daoist said very casually. It was clear that he did not take this matter to heart.

"Court? Could the imperial court kill my master with those useless things? This is impossible, absolutely impossible! " Yang Muyun definitely wouldn't believe that his master, with his martial arts cultivation, could be killed by those useless people.

"Brat, don't get so worked up just by hearing rumors in the future, what are you doing? Do you still want to bite me? Do you think you understand the government very well? You don't understand that the government represents the highest authority in the secular world. Rights, money, beauties, fields … these things could all become methods that the imperial government could use to attract people's hearts. Thus, the imperial government had raised a large number of experts, and they were all experts at that. However, the supreme experts kept by the imperial government rarely showed their faces in the martial arts world. So it's normal that you don't know. However, you must know in your heart that the imperial government is not as simple as you think. You shouldn't think that just because you have higher martial arts, you can avoid the killing of the imperial government. The imperial government is a place that is more complicated and bloody than the martial arts world, understand? "

The old Daoist sternly warned Yang Muyun, and his words also contained a hint of hatred towards Yang Muyun for not being able to win against him.

"Senior, I will remember all that you've said. But what I want to know now is, was my master 'Fairy Snow Moon' Lin Yao really killed by the Imperial Court?" Yang Muyun's face was filled with worry as he asked the old Daoist one more time.

"Well, I'm not sure about that old Daoist Priest, but I feel that this is the only possibility. Otherwise, that little girl your Master wouldn't have told me about her whereabouts."

Hearing the old Daoist Priest's explanation, Yang Muyun asked again, "Old Senior, are you joking with me? Yes, you are our senior and also my master's grandmaster, but there is no need for my master to tell you her whereabouts. You said it earlier, my master is a person with a husband. If she has something to say, she would naturally say it to my husband, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you! "

When the old Daoist heard this, he smiled and said, "Your master does have a husband, but as the representative of the sword faction's current generation in the martial arts world, no matter what she does, she will inform me in advance because the old Daoist is not only a woman, I also have another identity, the previous generation representative of the sword faction's martial arts world."

With that, the old Taoist proudly looked at Yang Muyun. Seeing Yang Muyun's suspicious eyes, the old Taoist continued, "Don't look at me with that questioning gaze, I am a genuine senior Taoist from the previous generation of the Sword Sect. The reason why your master could become the representative of this generation of the sword faction in the martial arts world was passed on to her by the old Taoist. No doubt about it, it's impossible! "

The old Daoist Priest said this to Yang Muyun with absolute certainty.

Hearing this, Yang Muyun believed that what the old Daoist said was true. Now that he knew who his master was, he also knew that his master might have been killed by the imperial court. He should have found his master. If his master was not killed by the imperial court and was only imprisoned, he should have saved her.

If his master, "Fairy Snow Moon", was really killed by the imperial government, then Yang Muyun would definitely avenge his master. After all, "Fairy Snow Moon", Lin Yao, had helped Yang Muyun once again.

Hey, brat, I know what you're thinking about, but no matter how much you want to, it's useless. Right now, you already have no way to protect yourself, you don't have the time or energy to look for your master, so you should think about how to solve your own problem.

The old Daoist looked at the dazed Yang Muyun and reminded him with good intentions.

"Senior, I know my own situation, but no matter what danger I face, I must go find my master. Although I was not born from my master, I was raised by him, and my martial arts were taught to me by him." "It can be said that without my master, I wouldn't be as strong as I am today. Even if I have to sacrifice my own life, I have to find my master and ensure her safety." After Yang Muyun finished speaking, he walked out.

"This brat is truly young and vigorous."

With that, a stream of sword Qi appeared in the old Daoist Priest's hand, and he immediately pierced through Yang Muyun's acupoints. He immediately stood there, not moving at all.