Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 82: Confirming Identity

Youquan Sect, two parts, three flags, six orders.

The two parts are the Huangquan Division and the Blood Sea Division.

The three flags act independently of the six orders of the two parts, only obeying the commands of the Youquan Sect master.

The Huangquan Division Leader controls the Soul Chasing Order, Soul Summoning Order, and Body Seizing Order.

The Blood Sea Division Leader manages the Blood Transformation Order, Fenxue Order, and Blood Condensation Order.

Each of the six orders has its specific role: the Soul Chasing Master ’searches’, the Soul Summoning Master ’kills’, and the Body Seizing Master ’hides’.

The Blood Transformation, Fenxue, and Blood Condensation are mainly responsible for the sect’s cultivation ’materials’ renewal.

The Body Seizing Order is adept at disguises and cover-ups. Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun were not entirely aware of this, but in Jianghu, especially among those present, it is not such a great secret.

Although not daring to claim a detailed knowledge, many have heard of it.

At this moment, hearing Yang Xiaoyun speak so, they naturally turned their eyes towards Master Cang Ming.

Thinking carefully, although Xuanji Valley has been calm recently, Master Cang Ming has indeed been slightly strange.

He said that a major event was going to happen within Martial Arts, and yet, why bring up tea in such a straightforward talk?

While attaching importance to literary grace is this Taoist’s longstanding habit, in such circumstances, it is somewhat inappropriate.

Furthermore, if the matter is so important, why let people wait for ten days or half a month within Xuanji Valley?

In recent times, they had also heard that some who were hurrying to attend the meeting in Xuanji Valley mysteriously disappeared.

Others received letters from old friends during their journey, asking them to take care of their younger family members within Xuanji Valley.

But after being here for so long, they have not seen where these ’younger members’ are.

Initially, they thought this was related to Master Cang Ming’s statement; however, they hadn’t considered that the strangeness of the matter could precisely originate from Master Cang Ming himself.

Yang Xiaoyun’s words immediately provoked endless speculation among the crowd.

Some even cautiously sniffed their tea, trying to see if it contained anything mystical, but sadly, they found nothing.

However, there were also those who disagreed:

"How can this be reasonable? To slander someone based on sheer speculation — hasn’t your teacher taught you that when away from home, you should observe more and speak less, and act with caution?"

"I did want to act with caution."

Yang Xiaoyun coldly said, "But I am just worried that if I act with caution now, and later you all suffer from severe poison, should I intervene or not?"

"..."

That person was left speechless and fuming with anger.

He wanted to take action but held back. Attacking in such a situation, if victorious, would tarnish his reputation with the accusation of bullying the weak; if defeated, his lifelong reputation in Jianghu would be destroyed.

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In the end, it all boiled down to one question: "Miss, do you have any proof?"

"The proof is what I have seen with my own eyes."

Yang Xiaoyun looked towards Liu Suifeng, her eyes sparkling: "Previously, during our visit to Yuliu Manor, we personally witnessed the real Master Cang Ming being imprisoned by people from the Youquan Sect under the Sword Tasting Tower, they wished to turn him into a Blood Slave. Afterward, having slain all the Youquan Sect disciples in Yuliu Manor, Master Cang Ming was leading the fellow Martial Arts comrades who were also imprisoned there, on the way to Xuanji Valley.

"Now, they are probably about to reach just outside Xuanji Valley.

"When the time comes, you can all see for yourselves which one is genuine and which is a counterfeit!"

"What?"

At these words, the crowd burst into uproar.

"Yuliu Manor, Youquan Sect disciples?"

"What hidden matters lie beneath Sword Tasting Tower?"

"Does Master Liu know the details?"

As the crowd spoke, they couldn’t help but look towards Liu Suifeng.

Liu Suifeng quietly glanced at Yang Xiaoyun and spoke indifferently: "Nothing but nonsense."

Yang Xiaoyun’s expression darkened, and she silently sighed.

Upon hearing Liu Suifeng speak like this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and their gazes toward Yang Xiaoyun inevitably carried some anger.

"I’ve never heard of Xiling Purple Sword Sect before, but to brag so blatantly in front of all of us, it does reveal the style of your sect."

"It’s simply ridiculous that even Master Liu doesn’t know as much about Yuliu Manor as you two juniors do."

"Wait a minute... Are you really from the Purple Sword Sect? You girl, why do you look somewhat familiar to me?"

While everyone was in mid-discussion, they heard Master Cang Ming gently tap the table:

"Enough."

His voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Unconsciously, everyone’s gaze shifted to Master Cang Ming.

They saw him staring intently at Yang Xiaoyun, sighing: "I was originally giving you leeway because of the face of Iron Blood Dragon Spear Yang Yizhi, yet I didn’t expect you, the Young Leader, to cause such a ruckus."

Iron Blood Dragon Spear Yang Yizhi!

As these seven words were spoken, everyone in attendance was profoundly moved.

Some had an epiphany: "So she’s the esteemed daughter of Yang Yizhi Mansion. It’s always been said that this girl is no less capable than any man; how could she be spouting nonsense here today?"

"If she is truly the Young Leader, then who is the person beside her?"

"An unknown, unheard-of individual."

"Could she have been bewitched by the Demon Path and thus is speaking nonsensically in confusions?"

Yang Xiaoyun’s face became even more troubled at the words being said, and then they heard Master Cang Ming sigh, "You say that Yuliu Manor has undergone changes, but why is Master Liu completely unaware of this?"

"...Because, he has already been turned into a Blood Slave by you."

Yang Xiaoyun was also unhesitating at this moment, laying it all out openly.

With that being said, she repeated word for word what Master Cang Ming had previously discussed with them at Sword Tasting Tower.

Those listening were left speechless, some with visible anger, others with cold smirks, yet neither the anger nor the smirks were directed at Master Cang Ming but at Yang Xiaoyun instead.

Master Cang Ming seemed to be utterly disheartened, yet at this moment, a rare shadow of gloom crossed his face.

"Enough, enough. You don’t know where you’ve heard these nonsensical rumors and started believing them to be absolute truths.

"I truly cannot bear to see you so deluded. Since you doubt my identity, then... today, I shall clarify my identity before all the heroes here!"

Master Cang Ming’s words left everyone astonished.

His identity was of great importance, and as an elder of Jianghu, to be forced by a young girl to verify his identity in public would be an immense humiliation.

If Master Cang Ming was actually an imposter in disguise, that’s another matter, but if not... even if Yang Yizhi himself came to the door, it would likely lead to a situation where neither could live while the other survives.

"Master, why bother with such matters?"

"Exactly, the young lady is babbling nonsense, Master, please do not take it to heart."

"Miss Yang... you should quickly come over and apologize to the Master, and let’s put this matter to rest."

Many were sending signals to Yang Xiaoyun, hoping she would come to her senses.

However, Yang Xiaoyun laughed heartily: "Well then, if that’s the case, may I ask Master, how will you verify your true identity?"

"The so-called art of disguise relies nothing more than on human skin masks for deception. Everyone, just look and see if there’s a human skin mask on my face."

As he spoke, he vigorously rubbed the edge of his own cheek, but even as his skin turned red from the rubbing, there was not a hint of change to be seen.

Furthermore, if there were a human skin mask, it would surely differ from a real face, and such vigorous rubbing would likely reveal a noticeable distinction between red and pale areas on the face.

But now... there was clearly none.

This alone was enough to prove that all of Yang Xiaoyun’s previous words had been utter nonsense.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaoyun couldn’t help but show a sudden change in expression.

The person in front of her was indeed the real Master Cang Ming!

And sitting there unmoved all this time, Su Mo—whose lips now curled into a faint, barely discernible smile.