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

It was night.

A small tavern at the foot of Mount Hua.

Li Xunhuan was carving a wooden sword while waiting for someone.

Sun Tuozi didn't care that Li Xunhuan had carved wood chips all over the floor.

"Am I late?"

Hu Bugui came in carrying a small wild boar and a few pheasants.

He then handed all the game to Sun Tuozi.

"No."

"I just came early."

Li Xunhuan answered without looking up.

They were too familiar.

So familiar that you don't need to see the face or hear the voice, you can know who it is just by feeling.

"Where is Fengxian?"

Hu Bugui looked around.

Lv Fengxian lived here for more than a year.

After training his left hand to 90% of its peak, he went back.

But he would take time to come here every month.

This time, I went back to celebrate the festival with my tribe.

"Here."

Lv Fengxian appeared from the back door with blood all over his body.

Li Xunhuan frowned.

Hu Bugui also frowned.

Sun Tuozi's nose moved a few times and asked: "How many people did you kill? You actually condensed your blood and energy to the same level as a demon."

"More than a hundred people."

"I didn't count."

Lv Fengxian took off his bloody coat.

Then he took out a quick piece of clothing from the package behind him and changed into it.

Without any hesitation.

"So many?"

After hearing the number, Li Xunhuan was a little resistant.

"Yeah."

"They thought I was useless, so they attacked the family caravan."

Lü Fengxian said: "I chased them for 28 days and three nights, and just killed them all."

His tone was very calm.

So calm that it seemed as if he had just killed a group of sheep.

"It's their bad luck."

Hu Bugui said happily: "I just killed a few pheasants and a wild boar, and there are a lot of snacks to go with the wine."

"Then we won't go home until we are drunk!"

Lü Fengxian was also very happy, shouting: "I haven't drunk with you this year."

"It's time to be happy."

Li Xunhuan has long passed the period of the Virgin Mary.

He now has a wife and a son, and can understand Lü Fengxian's desire to protect his family.

"And this time it's just a gift for Feng Buping of Huashan."

"Here, I prepared it."

Lv Fengxian opened the package and showed a piece of black iron stone.

"This is the meteorite iron traded with a tribe outside the Great Wall."

"It's a little gift from our Lu family."

Lv Fengxian was very grateful to Huashan.

Yue Buqun let him go once.

He also saved his life.

Finally, after he broke his arm, he gave him a unique skill.

To make up for the sharp drop in strength after breaking his arm.

Such a favor.

No wonder Lu Fengxian is so active.

"Uh."

"I didn'tYou are so generous. ”

Hu Bugui smiled and said, “I went to Sichuan specially before and hunted a man-eating tiger.”

“That’s not bad.”

“Huashan is good at making elixirs and brewing wine.”

Lv Fengxian smiled and said, “You can make full use of this tiger.”

“Hehe.”

Hu Bugui was happy.

In fact, he went to Sichuan to hunt tigers not just for gifts.

His son is in a critical period of physical development.

Tiger meat and tiger bones are great tonics.

It can strengthen his son’s muscles and bones.

So before hunting the giant tiger, he killed two small ones.

“What about you?”

Lv Fengxian looked at Li Xunhuan.

“I don’t have anything to give now. ”

Li Xunhuan raised the wooden sword in his hand and said, "I plan to give you a wooden sword."

Hu Bugui was stunned.

Sun Tuozi also stopped processing the pheasant.

"You are really willing to give it."

Lv Fengxian murmured, "You have to know that this is equivalent to a promise. ”

The flying knife was personally given by Li Xunhuan.

It represents a promise.

If Feng Buping has troubles or needs in the future.

At that time, he can use this token to seek help from Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan shrugged.

He really has nothing to give now.

This thing is his most valuable thing at present.

In the original plot.

What Li Xunhuan gave to Bai Tianyu was his flying knife.

Bai Tianyu's original wife took the flying knife and Ye Kai to successfully become Li Xunhuan's apprentice.

This led to the trilogy of Eagle Flying in September, Wandering Son of Border Town and Swords of the Ends of the World.

“Sure.”

“I thought my gift would be the heaviest, but I didn't expect it would be you. ”

Lv Fengxian was very convinced.

Then he sat down.

He raised his glass and drank.

“No, no, no.”

“Your gifts are not valuable enough.”

A sudden voice came.

Everyone looked over.

Who else could it be if not Master Wuhen?

“You actually came to attend Huashan’s wedding banquet.”

Lv Fengxian was very surprised.

He thought Master Wuhen had a bad relationship with Huashan.

Not to mention that Master Wuhen was a famous dragon in the world.

Master Wuhen explained: “Brother Feng has been recuperating in my village for two months. ”

No one expected that Master Wuhen had such a close relationship with Huashan.

It was a little unexpected.

But everyone soon realized that Feng Qingyang had been hiding in the capital before, and even the East Factory couldn't find him.

It was probably Master Wuhen's masterpiece.

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Lv Fengxian asked: "How valuable is your gift?"

"A medical book."

"Unique copy."

Mr. Wuhen replied confidently.

"Uh!"

Lv Fengxian wanted to say that it was just that.

But then he remembered that Huashan's medical heritage was also amazing.

A medical skill that even Mr. Wuhen thought was precious would be a great help to Huashan.

"Not bad."

"Huashan will probably like it very much."

Hu Bugui nodded.

Not to mention Huashan, Wudang also likes it.

After all, the alchemy heritage left by Zhang Sanfeng is also the best in the world.

"If it is an ordinary medical book."

"Wuhen would never boast like this."[]

Mr. Wuhen said confidently: "But the book Wuhen produced is not just a medical book, but also a book of alchemy and Taoism."

"Whose masterpiece?"

Li Xunhuan was also curious.

"Baopuzi."

Mr. Wuhen just said three words lightly, and the whole audience was moved.

Li Xunhuan was convinced.

Hu Bugui was envious.

Lv Fengxian was hesitant to speak.

Because he didn't know how a book written a thousand years ago could be compared with Li Xunhuan's favor.

But even Li Xunhuan himself agreed.

Then he had nothing to say.

"Let's not bother with those comparisons."

"Wine?"

Mr. Wuhen took out the fine wine he brought.

"Hey, hey."

Sun Tuozi reminded: "You came to the tavern, but you brought your own wine. Do you look down on Tuozi's winemaking skills?"

"Please forgive me, Manager Sun."

"The wine Wuhen brought is just for tasting."

Mr. Wuhen quickly poured a glass for Tuozi Sun and said: "This wine is the first-class fine wine in the capital. If Manager Sun is interested, you can learn from it."

"Wait a minute."

"I'll come after I prepare your appetizers."

Sun Tuozi was not polite.

He really wanted to see how good the wine in the capital was.

There were two more people than usual.

And everyone could drink freely.

Such a drinking party is naturally more lively.

Singing and drinking.

Discussing the past and present.

Pointing out the mountains and rivers.

It can be said that a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a bosom friend.

"Ah..."

The shadow hidden in the distance sighed.

Then flew towards the direction of Huashan.

Guo Songyang.

The person who shouldn't be here.

Not only did he appear.

He also peeked at Li Xunhuan and the others with envy.

Because Guo Songyang could have been a part of it.

But he chose the second path.

Leaving this precious friendship behind.

Without stopping.

Going straight up Huashan.

And he didn't hide his whereabouts.

JustIn this way, we came to the old place of Huashan Sword Sect.

"Who?"

As soon as he entered the old place of Sword Sect.

Feng Qingyang flew over.

"Guo Songyang greets Senior Feng."

Guo Songyang was not arrogant and took the lead in saluting.

"Songyang Iron Sword?"

Feng Qingyang was puzzled.

"I heard that Brother Feng was getting married, so I came to express my feelings."

Guo Songyang didn't want to cause misunderstanding.

Get straight to the point.

He then took out the gift box and said, "I will not go in anymore. I have to trouble Senior Feng to transfer it to Brother Feng."

After speaking.

Guo Songyang put down the gift box.

He and Feng Buping had a friendship that was won through fighting.

They talked deeply.

They were close friends.

"Why don't you send it over in person?"

Feng Qingyang was getting more and more puzzled.

Guo Songyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He is now a Plum Blossom Thief.

How can he be so ashamed to call the senior brother of Huashan Sect a brother?

"Why don't you see me?"

Feng Buping came after all.

When he first appeared, his eyes changed slightly when he saw Guo Songyang, and he even said, "You are not right."

"Ah?"

This made Guo Songyang confused.

"Your sword heart is discouraged."

Feng Buping said with a solemn oath.

Guo Songyang's hand trembled slightly.

It was obvious that he was hit in the heart. .