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

Songshan.

In front of the mountain gate with numerous banners.

After Feng Buping came down the mountain, he found many people who were sneaking around and secretly spying on Huashan.

But he didn't want to alert the enemy.

He sneaked all the way and was extremely low-key.

So he missed the inn.

After sleeping in the open air, he was a little dusty.

"Stop."

The disciples of Songshan called to stop Feng Buping who was carrying a sword.

There was no way.

After a long journey, Feng Buping really didn't look like a master now.

In addition, Feng Buping's completely unfamiliar appearance.

The disciples of Songshan would naturally not let him go.

"Your Excellency."

"A demon-killing conference will be held here. Please do not enter without permission."

Tieshanhu Wanyuan is more discerning.

He saw that Feng Buping was unusual, so his attitude was more polite.

"Feng Buping from Huashan."

Feng Buping took out the invitation to the Demon Extermination Conference and the Huashan token.

That was the token of the elders of Huashan.

It was very intimidating in the past, and could even intimidate the martial arts world.

So even though it has disappeared for nearly ten years, some people still remember it.

"Huashan!"

Wanyuan was moved.

In order to cover up their own incompetence, Ding Mian, Fei Bin and Lu Bai actively exaggerated Yue Buqun's swordsmanship.

Almost made Yue Buqun the number one swordsman in the Five Mountains.

In addition, there are two witnesses, Lao Denuo and Yu Nan.

And the strange deaths of Baiban Shaxing, Qinghai Yixiao and others.

Now everyone in Songshan knows how terrible Huashan is.

"It's actually a non-generational one."

"Brother Feng, you've worked hard. Please wait for a moment."

Wanyuan's face flashed with a hint of hesitation.

But he soon became respectful and released the blockade happily.

"Which non-generational brother is it from Huashan?"

A voice came from behind.

Liu Zhengfeng from Hengshan Sect came from behind with a group of boys and girls.

"Liu Zhengfeng?"

"Brother Feng from Jianzong?"

Feng Buping and Liu Zhengfeng had met once at the Five Mountains Alliance Leaders Conference when they were young.

After all, one is a Jianzong genius.

The other is a Hengshan genius who likes music.

So the two still have some impression of each other.

"It is Brother Feng indeed."

Liu Zhengfeng said with emotion: "After nearly ten years of separation, Brother Feng is more energetic. I am afraid that his martial arts have improved a lot."

The young men of Hengshan Sect looked at Feng Buping, whom they had never heard of, curiously.

But they all knew the etiquette.

Although they were curious, they did not point fingers.

This was in sharp contrast to the startled disciples of Songshan Sect.

"Back then, someone else led you."

"Now you lead others."

Feng Buping was very sad.

Liu Zhengfeng in those days was just like the Heng in front of him.Like a young man from the mountain, he was full of curiosity about the surroundings.

Finally, he listened attentively after being reminded by the elders of Hengshan.

"The past is too painful to look back on."

Liu Zhengfeng sighed and felt a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he didn't want to lose points in front of the younger generation of the sect.

"It's really Brother Feng!"

"There are still people from Huashan Sword Sect!"

More people came from Songshan.

This time it was Thief Spear Zhang Cheng, Tiger Face Xia Li Bi and Little Taibao He Ying.

They all broke through from the side branches of Songshan.

It is said that there is a chance to compete for the throne of Songshan Taibao.

"Please come in, Brother Feng."

Wan Yuan was afraid that his companions would talk nonsense, so he personally invited Feng Buping into the mountain gate.

Naturally, Feng Buping didn't get angry.

The wind was high and the clouds were calm.

Cold and free.

It was just that before he entered the mountain, he received a hint from Liu Zhengfeng's eyes.

That's it.

Feng Buping was invited to the mountain amidst the uproar.

And the shocking news that Huashan had lifted the ban and officially returned to the world spread at the speed of a plague.

What was even more shocking was that the one representing Huashan was Feng Buping, the genius of the Sword Sect.

This made many people suspicious.

Some suspected that the Huashan Sword Sect had made a comeback and regained the power of Huashan.

Some suspected that the previous internal struggle in Huashan was not as serious as the outside world spread.

In short.

The arrival of Feng Buping.

The demon-killing conference, which was already full of ulterior motives, became even more turbulent.

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***

It was night.

An independent courtyard in Songshan.

Feng Buping had the place to himself, so it was very quiet.

After washing up, he returned to his usual coldness and ruthlessness.

But at this moment, he was calmly sipping wine, waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guest.

"Brother Feng."

"Sorry for disturbing you, Zhengfeng."

Liu Zhengfeng fell from the sky like a wild goose, but was steady.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Buping personally poured wine for Liu Zhengfeng.

Then he explained: "This wine was bought by Buping at a high price on the road. It has a 20-year-old aroma. Don't miss it."

"Such a fine wine."

"I'm afraid it's not prepared for Zhengfeng."

Liu Zhengfeng is very self-aware.

But that's what he said.

He still drank it all in one gulp generously.

"It's really good wine."

Liu Zhengfeng was also impressed.

He is very rich.

But even if you are rich, you may not be able to drink such good wine.

Feng Buping is really thoughtful.

"You guessed right."

Feng Buping replied: "If there was no elder in Huashan who likes to drink, I would not have collected it specially."

He and Yue Buqun are both non-drinkers.

"Huashan actually has the Qing generation!"

Liu Zhengfeng was moved.

The Qing generation in Huashan may be the currentThe one with the highest seniority in the Jianghu.

In addition, the Qing generation was the core fighting force during the peak period of Huashan.

The weight it represents is even heavier.

"Please!"

Feng Buping did not respond.

Instead, he poured another cup for Liu Zhengfeng.

"Zhengfeng is abrupt."

Liu Zhengfeng quickly corrected his mentality and said, "The secret invitation tonight is because I found the trace of the Demon Cult in Hengshan."

Feng Buping smiled slightly.

Liu Zhengfeng asked, "What if the Demon Cult comes out in full force?"

Feng Buping still did not respond and raised his cup directly.

All this was just as Yue Buqun expected.

The more Liu Zhengfeng said, the higher his admiration for Yue Buqun was.

"Does Senior Brother Feng have a way to crack it?"

The calmer Feng Buping was, the more puzzled Liu Zhengfeng was.

There is always a kind of helplessness of playing the lute to a cow.

"No."

Feng Buping shook his head.

"Then..."

"When the enemy comes, the general will fight; when the water comes, the earth will cover it."

Liu Zhengfeng wanted to ask more, but was choked by Feng Buping's calm answer.

But Feng Buping did not have the habit of teasing people, and then asked coldly: "This is Songshan, and Shaolin is next door. How big do you think the matter can get?"

Liu Zhengfeng shuddered suddenly.

"There are many ways to solve the problem."

"But many times it is not in oneself, but around."

Feng Buping's words can be said to be a wake-up call.

"Zhengfeng understands."

"If things are not right, Zhengfeng will focus on preserving Hengshan."

Liu Zhengfeng can be said to be suddenly enlightened.

Out of gratitude, Liu Zhengfeng gritted his teeth and said: "According to reliable information, this time not only the great evil Ren Woxing is in charge, but also the most trusted direct lineage and the four elders."

(PS: It's not that I don't want to update, but it's been censored again. I wrote a few slightly stimulating poems, which were censored; I wrote a scene with some depth, which was also censored.

Now I can only ask for some free flowers and recommendation votes to comfort me...)