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

Snow is falling on the earth.

The posture is as light as dancing.

The body is breathtaking.

The sword energy between each move and each movement is like snowflakes falling on the earth.

Unpredictable.

But it penetrates everywhere.

This is the opposite of the killing god's sword.

It is also the new sword technique that Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami suddenly realized after the tragic defeat.

The final evolution of the killing god's sword:

Snow is falling on the earth!

The beautiful and deadly sword energy easily tore through the two black-clothed sword guards.

It also tore through the barrier with Xiao Tiangang.

The masters in the audience were shocked by this incredible sword technique.

But life is at stake.

How could Xiao Tiangang be careless.

No hesitation.

The Tiangang Boy's Kung Fu fully promoted the fierce Tiangang Palm.

Just blasted out like that.

In a trance.

There really was something of Cao Zhengchun's demeanor.

However.

If he was Cao Zhengchun, it would be fine.

Or if his skills were a level higher.

Then there would still be hope.

But there are no ifs in this world.

There is no regret in the martial arts world.

The sharp blade light cut through the pure Yang palm energy in the midst of the erratic movement, and finally passed through Xiao Tiangang's neck.

At the same "three, six, seven" moment.

A huge, domineering palm fell from the sky.

It was Luo Jusheng.

How did he get here?

Is he the ultimate boss who planned everything?

Clang!

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami drew his sword and rode his horse.

Tried to block it.

But this hand was too domineering.

Even Cao Zhengchun is no better than this.

Because this is the Vajra Palm.

Luo Jusheng was once a super master of the Shaolin generation.

He not only practiced the Vajra Finger to the pinnacle, but also evolved the Vajra Force from the outside to the inside, integrating it with the Bodhidharma internal strength, and can be freely integrated with other martial arts, no longer confined to finger techniques.

Crack.

Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami's samurai sword could not withstand this incredible power.

Broken for the second time.

The most tragic thing is that the remaining force also violently broke the bones of Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami's hand.

Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami did not hesitate.

He used the broken sword as a hidden weapon and threw it directly.

At the same time, he flew into the air.

Sprinkled with cold light.

At first glance.

It was like a rain of swords falling from the sky.

“A trifle.”

Luo Jusheng, full of confidence, pushed forward with a palm.

The palm energy was extremely condensed.

It was almost like a vortex.

The rain of swords that fell down was blasted away with a whistling wind.

And finally it hit the back of Yagyu Tajima no Kami.

If it was hit hard.

Yagyu Tajima no Kami’s spine would definitely be broken.

A moment of life and death.

A black shadow rushed out of the sky.

Slashed with a knifeThe palm print of the mighty Vajra was shattered.

"Stay here."

The great eunuch came decisively.

One fist.

One finger.

The fist was overbearing and whistling fiercely.

The finger force was sharp, like sword energy.

One of these two moves was aimed at Yagyu Tajima no Kami.

One was aimed at the man in black who appeared at the end.

But the sword technique of the man in black was extremely terrifying.

The sword light that burst out in an instant was as bright as a cold star, and it instantly shattered the fist wind and blocked the finger force.

After doing all this.

The man in black picked up Yagyu Tajima no Kami's arm and flew out.

A few leaps.

And then he disappeared into the darkness.

"What the hell?"

Luo Jusheng had made a thousand calculations, but he didn't expect that there was still someone ambushing nearby.

You should know that when he was ambushing and spying just now.

He had already made sure that there was no one around.

The cooked duck flew away.

How could Luo Jusheng bear it.

"You rubbish?"

Luo Jusheng looked at the remaining two leaders of the Black Archery Team and cursed directly: "Are your arrows just for display? You can't even hit such a big target?"

"Please forgive me, Lord."

The two leaders didn't dare to argue.

Knelt down and admitted their mistakes.

Luo Jusheng used to be a bad tempered person.

Now that Luo Jusheng's martial arts have improved greatly, it may be more difficult to get along with him.

"Especially this one."

"It's still Xiao Tiangang, bah..."

Although Xiao Tiangang is dead, Luo Jusheng still refuses to let him go.

"You are such a piece of shit, and you want to use the same nickname as my elder brother?"

"You deserve to die here."

Although Luo Jusheng was very afraid of Yagyu Tajima no Kami.

Although his move just now was very shameless.

But he just thought he had won.

Let his confidence swell.

"Mr. Luo."

The great eunuch approached.

He was the big boss.

Theoretically, he was not inferior to Luo Jusheng.

But Luo Jusheng was Cao Zhengchun's sworn brother, and now his martial arts have reached a higher level.

It is estimated that he will get more trust and power from Cao Zhengchun.

So the great eunuch did not dare to show off.

Even his attitude was slightly lowered.

"My elder brother has given an order." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"This time, the capable ones will go up and the losers will go down."

Luo Jusheng looked around and said, "The waste is dead, you guys should deal with it yourself. As for the explanation, I will go back and tell my elder brother in detail, you guys should be ready to make amends."

After saying that.

Luo Jusheng left.

Quickly escaped into the darkness of the long street.

"Ah..."

"It's bitter..."

The great eunuch was full of bitterness.

Xiao Tiangang was so deliberate that he laid a trap that even deceived and used himself.

He was defeated by LiuThe new swordsmanship of the Tajima clan and the swordsman who suddenly appeared.

It would be hard for him to explain when he returned.

But there was no other way.

No matter how hard it was to explain.

He had to bite the bullet and bear it.

Could he give up his fame and fortune and flee directly? []

Huashan.

Listening to the rain by the pine trees.

Under the stars.

The bright stars in the night sky embellished the silence of the night.

All sounds were quiet.

At this time, silence was better than sound.

But the sound of nature was playing in this endless mystery.

It did not break the harmony of heaven and earth.

Instead, it gave this world a new beauty.

Next.

The sounds of the pipa, jade flute, and bamboo flute mixed together.

They are like fine wine that has been aged for decades, fragrant, mellow, and lingering. ?

And like a gentle breeze, gentle and delicate, gently brushing everyone's heart.

This is a parting song...0 ?

But there is no such lingering love.

There is no complicated love and hatred.

Some are just the touch that goes through the night sky and reaches the heart.

Some are just the blessings that echo in the ears and cleanse the soul. ?

This is the ensemble of Yue Buqun and his farewell.

It is a farewell song with soul infection.

It expresses the power that cannot be described by words.

It nourishes the gap that cannot be healed by medicine.

……

The song is over.

Mr. Wuhen has no regrets in the music avenue in his life.

He clasped his fists and half bowed deeply to the three people in front of him.

Then he held the pipa.

They went down the mountain leisurely.

They were bosom friends who enjoyed talking.

No need for too many parting words.

Tacit understanding.

Resonance.

It was the best farewell.

Not long after.

Mr. Wuhen came to the tavern again.

He also came to say goodbye.

And his drinking buddies had already set up a banquet to send him off properly.

"I thought you would take longer."

Hu Bugui raised his glass.

Everyone also raised their glasses.

Mr. Wuhen, who had not yet sat down, handed the pipa to Shangguan Haitang who had been waiting for a long time.

No pretense.

No affectation.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it first as a toast.

"Are you really leaving?"

Li Xunhuan was a little reluctant.

"Yes."

"In two days, Feng Buping will get married."

Lv Fengxian was a little regretful.

"You know I don't like a busy environment."

"It's already very abrupt to stay in Huashan for so long."

Mr. Wuhen did not hide his true emotions in front of his friends.

And this is also the reason why Yue Buqun and others did not try to keep him.

"Okay."

Hu Bugui raised his glass.

"Without you, who has all the knowledge and skills,The guy who knows is here. "

Li Xunhuan sighed: "We have fewer topics to talk about when we drink."

Master Wuhen is not only a martial arts master.

He is also knowledgeable about astronomy and geography. 1.6 Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Tai Chi Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, internal affairs and military strategy, farmland water conservancy, medicine, divination, astrology, etc., he knows everything and is proficient in everything.

He even knows a thing or two about ghosts and gods.

Such a drinking buddy.

Once a topic is raised.

Then he can take up any topic and make everyone talk freely about any type.

Such a wine tastes better.

It is also more attractive.

"Wuhen only knows a little bit."

"Unlike the head of Huashan, he either doesn't learn, or once he learns, he is the best in the world, or even extraordinary. ”

Master Wuhen recalled all the incredible things Yue Buqun had done.

He felt even more sad.

Take another drink.

Just felt a little better.

“So generous.”

Hu Bugui had a drink with him.

The atmosphere became lively.

Perhaps it was to cherish this last encounter in life.

Or perhaps it was because they had a deep relationship.

In short, everyone was very relaxed.

There was a hint of bohemianism.

Even Master Wuhen, who was elegant and unparalleled in the country, rarely let go of his restraints.

Drinking all night.

Extremely farewell.