Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Madam Ruoliu died, and Bai Xiaolou's heart died with her.

He gave up the throne of the leader.

He abandoned all fame and fortune.

He even sealed up his favorite evil sword.

However.

He still had a wife.

He still had two sons and a daughter.

Finally.

He survived with a body without a heart.

Living numbly like a walking corpse.

Living a simple and pure life.

Until his eldest son grew up.

This eldest son, who was very similar to him in every aspect, brought color back to his dead heart.

"So you picked up the sword again."

Yue Buqun looked at Bai Xiaolou.

Sigh.

Curious.

And regretful.

It's a pity that Dongfang Bubai didn't see such a sword technique.

Otherwise he would be amazed.

“No way.”

Bai Xiaolou shook off the remnant snow in front of him.

He never thought of leaving.

One life for another.

This is what should be done.

“Is it worth it?”

Yue Buqun asked: “If I remember correctly, they all hate you.”

Bai Xiaolou’s two sons are Bai Tianyu and Bai Tianyong.

The daughter is the Tianmei Princess of the Rakshasa Demon Sect.

It is said that this girl inherited the beauty of Madam Ruoliu and the martial arts talent of Bai Tianyu “927” Yu.

She is the first of the four princesses of the Rakshasa Demon Sect.

“More than hate.”

“They hate me to the core.”

Bai Xiaolou was still smiling.

This is not a mockery.

It is free and easy, and it is also open-minded.

"Okay."

"As a father, you did something wrong, and you deserve to be hated by your children."

Yue Buqun can understand.

After all, Bai Xiaolou deserves it.

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Xiaolou said casually: "Being able to pick up this sword again and die under your sword like Dongfang Bubai is the most perfect ending."

I have retired from the martial arts world for so many years.

I can take everything easy.

Now I can end in the most glorious way for a warrior.

Bai Xiaolou is very happy.

At least I don't have to die alone.

"Then let me see your sword."

Yue Buqun pointed his sword at Bai Xiaolou.

Bai Xiaolou smiled leisurely.

The next moment.

The brilliant, full-moon-like sword energy slashed over.

This skill.

This sword technique.

How can Bai Tianyu compare to it.

It has reached the state of returning to the original state.

It is as powerful, heavy, and mysterious as the Hunyuan Gong.

Open the gate of heaven!

This is the most exquisite and domineering sword of the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan.

One sword opens the gate of heaven.

Yue Buqun opened the Hunyuan Gong..

What was broken was the round moon sword energy.

Ten thousand peaks paying homage to the ancestor!

The strongest lost form of Songshan swordsmanship.

The several sword energies that burst out in an instant suddenly merged into one.

Mixed into an unmatched killing move.

It was vaguely sharper than the chaos breaking in the anti-two-yin swordsmanship.

Bang!

Bai Xiaolou slid out.

But the sword energy that Yue Buqun invaded was instantly shattered by Bai Xiaolou's terrifying cultivation.

He didn't know what kind of magic skill this was.

But Bai Xiaolou's skill was definitely the best he had ever seen in his life.

Even Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang, Master Fangzheng and others were inferior to him.

Even compared to his current self, it was only a few points less exquisite.

Xiyi sword intent!

No fancy.

This sword has only pure speed.

Bai Xiaolou's heart, which has settled for 30 years, reflects this terrible sword.

Ding!

He caught Yue Buqun's sword again.

But when he looked up, Yue Buqun's sword rushed over.

Breaking Qi Style!

The strongest and most mysterious attack of Dugu Jiujian.

It seems to be able to break any sword and knife aura in the world.

It is the unchanging source of the atmosphere from ancient times to the present.

Da Ming is shining.

Mixed and invisible.

Silent and silent.

The sword energy of the crescent moon scimitar burst out again.

But it shattered in an instant.

It fell apart like shattered glass.

Bai Xiaolou knelt on one knee, and a mouthful of dazzling blood spurted out.

Yue Buqun put away his sword.

He kept shaking his head.

It was rare to meet a great master of the sword, but he had stopped using the sword for nearly thirty years.

He obviously had incredible skills.

But his performance was even more immature than Dongfang Bubai.

This disappointed him very much.

So.

Yue Buqun sighed: "You should continue to live in seclusion."

Bai Xiaolou asked: "I thought you would let me practice the sword again and then have another Huashan Sword Contest."

He didn't ask why he didn't kill him.

That's what a fool would ask.

"I'm not a martial arts fanatic."

"One Huashan Sword Contest is enough."

Yue Buqun added: "Unless your sword spirit can be restored to the invincible state of the past, or Shangguan Jinhong and others can make a collective breakthrough, such a Huashan Sword Contest will be interesting."

"Okay."

"I'd better retire honestly."

Bai Xiaolou gave up directly.

He is nearly sixty years old and doesn't want to toss anymore.

The only regret.

I can't die gloriously in battle.

"What a pity..."

"If I could meet you thirty years earlier, fate would not be so ironic."

Bai Xiaolou was disappointed.

"Fate only has regrets, not ifs."

Yue Buqun shook his head.

Just because I don't want to have too many regrets,Regret.

That’s why Yue Buqun can reach his current state.

“That’s right.”

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Lonely figure.

The melancholy swordsman.

The infinite sea of ​​clouds.

With the white frost on his head.

It seems to reflect Bai Xiaolou’s life.

“No farewell.”

Yue Buqun is too lazy to see him off.

“See you later.”

Bai Xiaolou is still a little looking forward to it.

Somehow.

He suddenly feels that there seems to be some new pursuits in his life.

For example, the glorious and heroic death of Dongfang Bubai.

Another example is Yue Buqun’s incredible martial arts realm.

At this time.

Snowflakes are flying.

The wind and snow are seeing him off.

Under the mountain.

In the dense forest. []

Originally, there were shouts, roars and wails.

Quickly, they calmed down.

Li Xunhuan wiped the Butterfly Love Flower expressionlessly.

"Li Xunhuan."

"You actually killed me, Songshan..."

Zhao Sihai covered his chest, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

Beside him was Zhang Jingchao.

And his good brother Sima De was lying dead three feet away.

Distributed around them were 38 dead soldiers.

Originally, the Songshan Sect, which had ambushed the Demon Sect on the road, not only failed to defeat the Demon Sect, but also waited for the escape of the righteous masters such as Master Fangzheng.

Morale collapsed instantly.

Zuo Lengchan made a prompt decision.

The troops were divided into two groups.

Raid Huashan Jade Maiden Peak all the way, and kill as many new generations of Huashan as possible...

Turn the passive into the active, and raid the protection team of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect all the way.

The Shaolin, Emei and other sects were defeated.

It is a great opportunity for the Songshan Sect to gain prestige in the martial arts world.

And he also knows that even if Huashan does not have Yue Buqun, there are still terrible people like Feng Qingyang.

It is impossible for him to conquer Huashan.

So he cleared out the monsters like Linghu Chong.

On the one hand, it can stop the rise of Huashan and kill its potential.

On the other hand, it can also put the blame on the Demon Sect.

But he calculated everything.

After all, he missed Li Xunhuan.

Three great guards, plus 38 dead men.

All of them were killed by Li Xunhuan's flying knife and butterfly love flower.

"Dead."

"No one will know."

Li Xunhuan was very indifferent.

Reality taught him how to let go.

The world taught him what shamelessness and viciousness are.

He indulged in brothels for more than two years.

He also carved wood in Huayin County for nearly two years.

He didn't dare to say that he had seen through everything.

But he definitely dared to say that he could do better.

"You..."

Zhao Sihai was furious.

Finally died.

"Songshan?"

"Heh..."

Li Xunhuan was very disdainful.

Today, he had completely seen through this world.

Even the supreme Shaolin had such a face.

He was really a little tired.

He suddenly found that staying in Huayin County to carve wood was also a good choice.

At this time.

A fragrant breeze blew.

The pale-faced Jade Fox rushed over with the last hope.

"Kill me."

The Jade Fox did not beg Li Xunhuan to save her.

Instead, she took the initiative to ask for death.

This made Li Xunhuan very confused.

Unfortunately, after the Jade Fox made the last plea, she fainted directly because of her severe injuries.

"What a beautiful woman."

Li Xunhuan had seen many beauties in his life.

A famous courtesan.

A famous prostitute with a thousand-mile reputation.

And Lin Shiyin, who has now returned to Huashan.

Which one is not a stunning beauty?

Even so.

He really couldn't imagine that there would be such a 4.5 charming woman in the world.

Especially when he saw her bare snow-white shoulders.

And the seductive whiteness in the slightly opened clothes.

Li Xunhuan's face involuntarily showed a trace of embarrassment.

Jade Fox?

One of the four princesses of the Rakshasa Sect.

Li Xunhuan quickly found the corresponding image in his memory.

Especially the body movement and magic skills used by the Jade Fox at the end.

All matched.

But...

Who could force the dignified Princess Jade Fox to such a situation?

Even not seeking survival, just a quick death?

Very quickly.

Li Xunhuan understood.

A figure followed.

The man was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a silk Taoist robe.

His long black and shiny hair was tied into a Taoist bun, with a crystal clear and round jade flute inserted diagonally.

He was no less than 35 years old.

But his skin was smooth, his face was ruddy, and his blood was extremely vigorous.

He seemed to be an 18-year-old strong boy.

Donghai Jade Flute.

The Jade Flute Taoist priest ranked 20th on the Weapon List.

The golden ring is ruthless, the flying knife is affectionate, the iron sword is famous, and the jade flute is lustful.

It is said that all his disciples are famous beauties.

It is said that all the beauties he accepted as his master can't stop lusting after him. .