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

Huashan.

Martial arts arena.

The figures of Yue Buqun and the other two came down quickly.

"Master."

"Senior Brother."

"Master Uncle."

Everyone saw the three of them and swarmed over.

"Master."

Lin Pingzhi asked anxiously, "Did you win?"

Although he was still a child.

But now he is no longer as arrogant as before.

After all, he was too young when he came, and his plasticity was extremely high.

Today.

No trace of a rich young man can be seen.

"Nonsense."

"Master divided well without any damage, he must have won."

Linghu Chong answered immediately.

Then he came to Feng Buping with a smile and asked: "Master, what swordsmanship did you use to defeat Guo Songyang? I heard that the Songyang Iron Sword is simple, but extremely powerful. It should be difficult to break, right?"

The simpler the swordsmanship, the harder it is to practice to perfection.

But Guo Songyang is obviously of this type.

"Indeed."

"Even if you practice Dugu Nine Swords now, you will be killed by him."

Feng Buping nodded.

If it weren't for Yue Buqun's reminder.

Otherwise, he would still stubbornly think that Dugu Nine Swords is invincible in the world.

"Sword Qi."

Linghu Chong asked: "The key is the opponent's sword Qi, right?"

Feng Qingyang and others looked at Linghu Chong in surprise.

Feng Buping praised: "Sword moves can break sword moves, but to break sword qi, you still have to master the breaking qi style."

"I told you."

Linghu Chong praised himself.

But then his eyes dimmed.

Because...

Feng Qingyang has studied the breaking qi style for decades, but has not yet achieved perfection.

Not to mention Feng Buping.

"It is not necessary to master the breaking qi style."

"If the breaking sword style is perfected, you can also crush Guo Songyang with similar skills."

Feng Qingyang put one hand on Linghu Chong's head and said: "Chong 767'er, your sword talent ranks among the top three in the new generation. You have a chance to surpass your uncle before the age of 30. Don't let us down."

It was the first time he expressed his expectations in person.

Because in the past two years, he gradually felt that there would be talented people in every generation, and he would be the first wave in the world.

It was fine if he was surpassed by Yue Buqun and Dongfang Bubai.

Even Shangguan Jinhong had the ability to defeat him head-on.

This made him feel discouraged.

"Hmm?"

The perceptive Yue Buqun caught this hint of discouragement.

He couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Yes, Grand Master."

"Chong'er won't let you down."

Linghu Chong never smiled in front of Feng Qingyang.

This was not only respect for the elderly.

It was also a resonance with the same kind.

You have to know that Feng Qingyang back then, whose kendo talent is no less than his.

"I hope so."

Feng Qingyang smiled and left.

Feng Buping also patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder and said, "Kid, if you are disappointed too many times, there is nothing to look forward to."

After that, he also left.

Linghu Chong was stunned.

It turned out that he had disappointed so many people so many times without knowing it.

"Brother, brother."

"Who else is there besides you among the top three in the world mentioned by Grand Master?"

Lin Pingzhi blinked his clear eyes.

Linghu Chong looked at the white and chubby face in front of him and pinched it habitually.

"You little fool."

"The other one is naturally Ah Fei."

Lu Dayou pulled Lin Pingzhi back.

"What about the last one?"

Lin Pingzhi is at an age full of curiosity about the world.

He wants to get to the bottom of everything.

"I don't know either."

"Maybe he is hiding in a big sect, or he may be a descendant of a big family."

"But I know it's definitely not you or me, so practice hard, hard work can make up for lack of talent."

Then he didn't care whether Lin Pingzhi was willing or not.

He just dragged him to practice sword.

Because Lin Pingzhi is too young.

The root bones in his body have not been completely formed.

So now he can only learn the most basic things that can strengthen his body.

The scene returned to order.

Everything is in order.

But the Jianghu may not be the same.

The two major demon sects, the Money Gang, the Divine Sword Hall, the Plum Blossom Bandits, Gu Santong, etc.

The farce seems to be endless.

Qingfeng Villa.

The chill of late spring has come.

But Bai Feifei's boudoir is full of warm colors.

Outside the room.

The slightly popular Blue Scorpion couldn't calm down.

In the turbidity of her eyes, there was a hint of surprise and eagerness.

But her face was unusually numb.

Because Yue Buqun was too hard.

She had seen many men and women.

Even if they were gifted, most men were tired first.

But Yue Buqun was good.

Every time he could toss Bai Feifei to the point that her limbs were weak, her eyes were confused, and she doubted her life.

She could even imagine the scene in the house now.

That must be a jade body lying on the ground.

"Miss Lan."

Two old women came.

"This is hot tea."

"This is the news from Cangjian Villa." (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After the old woman passed the things to Lan Xie, she slowly retreated.

Lan Xie put the letter in the bamboo basket.

Push the door and carry it in.

What caught my eye was Bai Feifei's exquisite curves.

And the energetic Yue Buqun.

No words.

Blue Scorpion put down the hot tea.

Then he imitated the two old women and slowly retreated.

"Cangjian Villa?"

Yue Buqun was suspicious and opened the letter.

Then he shook his head: "This Plum Blossom Thief is getting more and more powerful. He actually sneaked into Cangjian Villa and stole the [Yuchang Sword], one of the ten great weapons in the world."

Stick.

The graceful body pressed against Yue Buqun's back.

Bai Feifei followed and read: "Under the eyes of the old man Canglong, this is simply a great humiliation. No wonder the old man Canglong was so angry that he fell ill."

"The old man Canglong is very old."

"If he gets so angry, it's easy to get into trouble."

Yue Buqun was a little worried.

The old man Canglong is very famous in the world.

The sword-making craftsmanship handed down from generation to generation.

Plus he has made many friends. []

The elders of Huashan owed him a lot of favors.

"Once the old man Canglong fell."

Bai Feifei also analyzed: "I'm afraid that You Longsheng alone can't support the great reputation of Cangjian Villa."

Don't look at You Longsheng, who is also on the list of weapons.

But his strength is not outstanding.

He is just the top among the first-class in the world.

He still hasn't found his own way to become a master.

But Cangjian Villa is rich.

And it has collected countless magical weapons that make the world excited.

I'm afraid it will be a crime to possess a treasure.

"I guess the chief escort will go to see it."

Yue Buqun guessed.

Because Lin Zhongxiong's Hanshan Sword was forged by Cangjian Villa.

"It's good to go and take a look."

"Old Canglong had a son in his old age, and he doted on You Longsheng too much."

Bai Feifei obviously had information unknown to the martial arts world.

She was more familiar with You Longsheng's character.

Yue Buqun's understanding of You Longsheng was still that he stole the Yuchang sword to please Lin Xian'er.

Then because he was too handsome, he was captured by the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva and became a male lover.

Finally, he used a sword that put him to death and then reborn.

Washed away his shame.

"This thing called aristocratic family."

"Unless the population is prosperous and the cohesion is extremely high, it is difficult to pass on for a long time."

Yue Buqun sighed.

How prosperous was the Taiyuan Li family back then.

What about now?

Even the ancestral property has become someone else's.

"Yes."

"Fortunately, Huashan has escaped the most dangerous period."

Bai Feifei echoed.

Huashan before was very similar to Cangjian Villa.

It was even more dangerous than Cangjian Villa.

Originally, Bai Feifei wanted to share the dirty deeds of You Longsheng.

But thinking of the power of the Plum Blossom Thief, she asked worriedly: "In recent months, the Plum Blossom Thief has been rampant. Even Shaolin and Cangjian Villa are not immune. I wonder if he will come to our Huashan?"

"I hope he comes."

Yue Buqun was full of disdain.

With his cultivation level.

Even if someone has specially practiced the secret method of concealing breath, as long as he steps into his range of 100 feet.

he cannot escape his perception.

"That's right."

"I forgot that you can even capture the sword intent two hills away."

Bai Feifei pretended to be angry.

Gently bit Yue Buqun's earlobe.

"Don't let the tea get cold."

Yue Buqun handed over the hot tea.

Maybe it's because he lived outside the Great Wall since he was a child.

When Bai Feifei drinks tea at Qingfeng Villa, he will choose the milk tea of ​​the nomadic people.

At first, Yue Buqun was a little uncomfortable.

But gradually.

He also liked this unique way of drinking tea.

"So warm. ”

Bai Feifei tasted and enjoyed it.

She closed her eyes.

Hold her up.

Put her on her body.

Yue Buqun asked: "It's just the most ordinary milk tea, why do you feel more satisfied than Longjing before the rain and the best Yunwu?"

"Because this is Feifei's favorite drink when she was a child."

"In the place outside the Great Wall, there is only wine and milk. Every time Feifei cries, my mother will comfort me with milk tea with honey."

Bai Feifei recalled: "When I was a child, I didn't know how to cherish. Only after I lost it did I realize that what I once had was the best in the world."

Bai Feifei used to be very secretive about her childhood.

This is the first time.

It also means that Bai Feifei has completely opened her heart to Yue Buqun.

"The best? ”

“No, no, no…”

Yue Buqun hugged the touched Bai Feifei tightly and said, “You still have many wonderful things, such as growing up with Ah Fei and discussing music with us…”

With every example he gave, Bai Feifei’s struggle weakened.

In the end, she was completely sick in Yue Buqun’s arms.

“More than that.”

“There are many beautiful things with you.”

Bai Feifei said the love words shyly.

Yue Buqun was surprised.

But then there was endless joy.

Next.

No more words.

The moving singing voice resounded again..