Chapter 51 is not Mingjiao

  Yu Dailin had long known that his junior sister was brave enough to teach Qingxu's nephew swordsmanship, and must have been very skilled in it. However, he did not know that her swordsmanship had reached this level. Judging solely by her swordsmanship, his junior sister might already be famous in the Jianghu. He looked at his junior sister with a serious expression, thinking about how she had never been careless or negligent since childhood, and even after leaving the mountain, she didn't seem like a newcomer to the Jianghu. His heart gradually began to waver.

  The more excellent a person is, the more they have a unique pride. Usually, such people will only take on things if they think they can do them well, otherwise they won't even open their mouths. Just like how my junior sister took over teaching Qing Shu's nephew in the past, now Qing Shu's nephew has grown into what he is today, and everyone sees it with their own eyes, it's really hard to pick out any flaws.

  Yao Guang saw Yu Daiyan's wavering and smiled again: "Third brother, rest assured, if I really can't defeat him, I won't force a head-on collision, I'll definitely find a way to stall until third brother returns."

  It has come to this, Yu Daishan could only grit his teeth and nod, warning: "Be careful and cautious, don't be careless, don't show off."

  Yao Guang smiled and nodded, "Third Brother, rest assured, wait for my good news."

  The two of them briefly discussed how to contact each other and where to meet, then left separately. Yu Daoyan went to buy horses, while Yao Guang directly stepped out of the town in a northerly direction with a light step. After chasing for more than ten miles, she saw the mark of Fo Guang's small sword again. This time it was much more hasty, and Fo Guang hadn't even finished drawing it - there were only two strokes, and the small sword was simplified to the point where it resembled an arrowhead. Yao Guang gripped her long sword tightly and quickened her pace.

  Half a day later, Yao Guang finally saw two Jianghu people sitting at a table in a teahouse at the entrance of the next town, one on the left and one on the right, with a very awkward atmosphere.

  One was a beautiful maiden with a long sword by her side, and the other was a young man in white attire, elegant and refined.

  Yao Guang could almost be certain that the female knight was a disciple of Emei who had come to seek help. She glanced at her for a moment, saw that the young man in white didn't seem to have brought any accomplices, and carved a Taiji yin-yang fish on the tree trunk. With her sword in hand, she walked over, unhesitatingly approaching the female knight's side, and smiled as she greeted: "You must be an elder sister from Emei, right? I am Xue Zhu of Wudang."

  That Emei Sect female knight was taken aback, her face not showing joy but worry and fear, hesitating for a moment before answering: "Emei Sect, Ji Xiaofu, has seen Snow Sister."

  She finished and then gestured with her eyes for Yao Guang to hurry up.

  Yao Guang couldn't help but pause for a moment, then burst out laughing, feeling even more fortunate that he had rushed over in time. Smiling, he sat down directly beside Ji Xiao Fu.

  "It's actually Master Ji! What a coincidence, I was just talking to Sixth Master the other day about wanting to see what kind of outstanding person Master Ji is, and today I ran into you, it's really fate. Master Ji, where are you headed? If you're not in a hurry, let's walk together for a bit?"

  At this time, the white-clothed young man finally spoke up. His gaze swept around Yao Guang's body in a circle, and with an air of speaking to an ignorant child, he said: "The little demon of Wudang Sect has actually become a Taoist nun, how boring."

  Ji Xiaofu's face showed a worried expression, hesitated for a moment, just about to speak, but was one step too late.

  Yao Guang snorted with laughter and replied, "If you're like this, dressed up so neatly, yet doing some shady and despicable things, it's really quite interesting. You rely on your superior martial arts skills and don't take the Emei Sect seriously. Now, are you planning to challenge both the Emei and Wudang Sects at once?"

  When Yao Guang hadn't spoken, Ji Xiao Chu still had the intention of letting this little junior sister from Wudang leave first. Now hearing her actually provoke the opponent on her own initiative, she suddenly became anxious and said in a low voice: "Xue Shijie, hurry up and leave, this person...this person..."

  Yao Guang returned with a soothing gaze, and then smiled and exchanged glances with the young man in white.

  Two people stood facing each other, the young man in white secretly using his inner strength to exert pressure, while Yao Guang countered with sword energy without any courtesy, just like a battle between military families, not giving an inch.

  That young man in white had an unusual encounter when he was young, and became a first-rate figure in the Jianghu. He was naturally proud and arrogant, thinking that there were few heroes in the world who could withstand his battle. However, Yao Guang looked young and dressed as a Taoist priest, so the young man thought it was laughable. He only felt that his opponent was young and vigorous, ignorant of the ways of the world, and just wanted to slightly reveal his skills to scare him off, without intending to hurt him. Who would have known that after testing with internal force, his opponent didn't yield even a little, and the counterattacking sword energy was far more intense and pure than he had expected? At first, he underestimated his opponent, and almost suffered a crushing defeat.

  A moment later, the white-clothed youth's carefree expression vanished, and he withdrew his inner power. A hint of surprise and curiosity appeared in his eyes.

  "Zhang Zhenren's door... it seems indeed stronger than Lao Ni's door."

  Yao Guang also withdrew his sword energy, not even looking at the young man, and turned to Ji Xiaofu: "Sister Ji, we don't need to bother with this guy, Third Brother has gone to find your sister, he'll be here soon, let's go."

  Yao Guang said, pulling Ji Xiao Fu up and walking out together.

  Ji Xiaofu felt a sudden dizziness and when she opened her eyes again, the young man in white was already standing in front of them.

  She had long known that the other party's martial arts were a hundred times stronger than hers, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake off the opponent. Even if she found an opportunity to leave a mark for help, her heart was also filled with despairing hope. Day after day, she almost gave up all hope.

  What's more terrifying than knowing someone has ill intentions but being unable to escape?

  Ji Xiaofu had been waiting day and night for someone to come and rescue her, but now that she saw a young girl from the Wudang Sect arrive, she was so regretful that she wished she hadn't drawn those marks, fearing that she would implicate another person. She almost cried at the sight of the white-clothed youth revealing such agility, and she nearly opened her mouth to beg for mercy, imploring him not to make things difficult for this little sister from Wudang.

  Yao Guang blocked Ji Xiao Fu behind him, holding a sword in his left hand, and placing it horizontally in front of him. He smiled and said, "What do you mean by this?"

  The young man in white was already elegant, and now with a smile, he had even more charm.

  "Now that you're here, why leave? I'd like to invite you for a drink."

  "Sorry, drinking with someone like you would make even the best wine taste bad."

  Yao Guang's line of sight caught the opponent's movement, and she immediately took Ji Xiao Fu to step aside, her long sword still in its scabbard, slashing forward and downward along with the scabbard.

  Originally empty, a black shadow flashed by when the sword sheath swung to its lowest point, and then stopped abruptly, turning sideways in the narrow gap.

  Ji Xiaofu was stunned.

  In such a short period of time, the two exchanged several moves. First, the man in white tried to take her away, but then the Wudang sister pulled her aside with her sword sheath, forcing him to retreat. It wasn't until then that Ji Xiaofu realized how difficult it was for her to make that simple step.

  The young man in white was unexpectedly caught off guard and after a moment of stunned silence, burst out laughing and said: "Wudang Sect, Xue Zhu?"

  Yao Guang also raised an eyebrow, she had gained a lot of insight into the sword over the years, from technique to Tao, and was often able to anticipate the enemy's moves in advance, see the subtleties, just like the autumn wind had not moved, the cicada sensed it first. As soon as the opponent made their move, she could instinctively sense what the opponent's next move would be. This move was already aimed at the gap between the opponent's old strength being exhausted and new strength not yet born, and should have been able to give him a painful mark on his leg as a lesson. But unexpectedly, the opponent was still able to turn around in one step, this kind of body method could be said to be among the best in the Jianghu.

  Fortunately, Yao Guang's master Zhang Sanfeng is the current martial arts leader. If not, Yao Guang might have become arrogant due to her exceptional abilities beyond others. She had put aside her thoughts of underestimating heroes and now saw the newcomer's skills, reevaluating their age. For a moment, she felt a hint of admiration for this hero, but thinking about his unscrupulous tactics, that appreciation immediately dissipated like the clear wind.

  Yao Guang finally looked at the young man in white clothes with a serious expression, cupped his hands and bowed, saying calmly: "I am Xue Zhu, the eighth disciple of Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect. How should I address you?"

  The young man in white took a step back, cupped his hands and bowed, then looked at Yao Guang several times and said: "I didn't expect that Zhang Zhenren would take in a closed-door disciple. I thought that the third generation of Wudang disciples nowadays already had such ability... My name is not changed when I travel, my surname is not changed when I sit, my surname is Yang and my name is Xiao."

  "Yang Xiao?" Yao Guang repeated the name, thinking if she had heard it from her master and fourth senior brother. As for the predecessors of various families, no one was clearer than Zhang Sanfeng, and now there was a famous figure in the Jianghu named Zhang Songxi who often told her about it, so that she wouldn't be completely ignorant when traveling in the Jianghu.

  Ji Xiaofu also secretly thought of this name, but couldn't think of anything.

  Yang Xian saw that the two seemed to be unaware, so he said: "Since there is a true person from Zhang's sect here, I won't hide it either. I am a member of the Mingjiao."

  After finishing speaking, he looked at the two of them with a leisurely air, as if saying "I'd like to see how you'll handle this".

  Ji Xiaofu, having been in the Emei Sect for many years and taught by Mieyue Shitai, had almost made "eradicating demons and protecting the Tao" second nature. Upon hearing the two words "Mingjiao", she subconsciously pressed down on the hilt of her sword and said: "Demon cult sorcerer..."

  She could hardly utter the words "I'll accept death".

  If she could have cut down the person in front of her with one sword, she would have taken action long ago. How could she be helpless until now?

  Yang Xiang also seemed to understand this, and smiled at Ji Xiaofu, intending to say a few more words. However, he didn't expect that Yao Guang, who had been lowering her head in thought, suddenly raised it, her gaze piercing his eyes like electricity, coldly scolding: "You're lying!"

  Yang Xiang became famous at a young age and later joined the Ming Cult. At a very young age, he held a high position as one of the Left and Right Messengers of Light, which can be said to be second only to one person but above millions of people. He has always been arrogant and had an air of evil in his actions, so telling a few lies was nothing to him. However, at this moment, he rarely showed his true nature directly without resorting to tricks, yet he was rebuked by this young Taoist nun from Wudang for lying.

  Yang Xiao looked at his opponent with a serious face, and for a moment, he was confused about what he had said wrong.

  "Am I lying?"

  Yao Guang snorted disdainfully, recalling the An Shi Rebellion when he had encountered a fellow Ming Cult disciple who was also fighting against the rebel army of An Lushan. With great confidence, he rebuked: "The Ming Cult forbids meat and wine, yet you ask me to drink wine and claim to be a Ming Cult disciple - isn't that a lie?"

  Yang Xiao: "......"

  The author has something to say: To explain, the game "Jian Wang 3" is said to be a collection of the strengths of various houses, but in reality, many things are just copied from others. The setting of Ming Jiao is obviously taken from "Yi Tian", which means that Yao Guang knows the knockoff version of Ming Jiao's swordsmanship from the Tang Dynasty, but she thinks she knows the authentic version. As a result, the original Ming Jiao (authentic version) Guangming Zuoshi lived for decades without anyone telling her "You're not Ming Jiao!"

  Yang Xiao: ……I'm not a Ming Cult member, am I supposed to be Shaolin?... (Hey, don't bully the master)

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