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

Jing Wuming's sword is faster and more fierce than the legend.

Specializes in taking unconventional approaches.

Strange and twisted.

Each sword is a must-have for the opponent.

Each strike is at an angle and attacking part that the opponent can't imagine.

With such swordsmanship, it is rare for ordinary swordsmen to occasionally perform one move.

But every move of Jing Wuming is like this.

If Guo Songyang hadn't recovered more and more with each fight.

The more he killed, the more he had the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.

Otherwise, Guo Songyang would have been defeated long ago.

Ding.

Guo Songyang's sword became upright and domineering.

Exhibiting the aura of a king.

It just happened to restrain Jing Wuming's evil nature.

If it were before, Jing Wuming would probably have been defeated after two hundred moves.

But Guo Songyang had just recovered, and Jing Wuming was no longer the Jing Wuming of the past.

The sword was sharpening the air.

Merciless and cold.

Guo Songyang took a step back in astonishment.

Jing Wuming's sword of killing came to kill.

It was slightly different from before.

Cold and shrill.

The sound of the wind breaking through the air turned the mountain plain in front of Lengxiang Xiaozhu into a silent world.

Because there was only its sound here.

There was not even the sound of breathing.

Ding Ding Ding!

Guo Songyang retreated continuously.

But he also knew Jing Wuming's transformation.

So he abandoned all his burdens.

Even defense.

Concentrate all the splendor of his life into the next sword.

All burst out in the next moment.

Time seemed to freeze.

But Jing Wuming's eyes were extremely calm.

The eyes were like a bright moon in the water, seeing everything that happened in front of him clearly and grasping everything.

Guo Songyang's final brilliant burst.

And Jing Wuming's suppressed, evil, weird, and cold sword intent rushed out.

Everything was frozen at this moment.

Guo Songyang flew out directly.

Jing Wuming was completely silent.

"Goodbye."

Lin Xian'er, who witnessed all this in Lengxiang Xiaozhu, looked at Guo Songyang's body and whispered a blessing.

But this blessing was a bit weird.

It actually brought a hint of sarcasm.

Huayin.

Beside the tavern.

Li Xunhuan, who was carving a wood sculpture, moved his eyes.

Stand up suddenly.

But after seeing that the person coming was Guo Songyang, he put down the flying knife in his hand.

"What brings you here?"

Li Xunhuan was very surprised by Guo Songyang's arrival.

They had no friendship.

But they were both swordsmen.

There was a strange rapport.

"I came to drink with you."

Guo Songyang sat down with the wine.

Very rude.

Very direct.

Li Xunhuan frowned.

Felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"Do you know?? "

Guo Songyang said: "I have wanted to see you for a long time."

"Why?"

Li Xunhuan was puzzled.

But he still sat opposite Guo Songyang.

"At the beginning."

Guo Songyang replied: "I wanted to challenge you to a duel, and wanted to see why Bai Xiaosheng ranked you ahead of me."

"It happened a long time ago."

"No, you had many opportunities in the process, why not?"

Li Xunhuan was puzzled.

"At least three opportunities."

"But every time I saw you drinking."

Guo Songyang recalled: "One time was when you were down and out, and I didn't want to defeat Li Xunhuan like that. Another time was when you were drinking with Hu Bugui and others, and I didn't want to disturb your elegance. The last time, I found that your sword was more terrible than the legend, and I was no match for you."

"It may be your illusion. "

Li Xunhuan did not give a positive answer.

At this moment, he was sure that Guo Songyang was in trouble.

And it was not an ordinary thing.

"There were several times later."

"I saw you drinking."

Guo Songyang continued: "At that time, I always thought that if I hadn't met that woman, maybe I would be a frequent visitor to the tavern."

"It's okay now."

Li Xunhuan unscrewed the seal of the wine pot.

Guo Songyang also wanted to do this, but his hands began to tremble and his face gradually turned pale.

"I thought so too. ”

“But look at me now…”

Guo Songyang’s face was full of misery and regret.

Li Xunhuan immediately threw away the wine bottle in his hand and helped him over.

Injected true energy.

Only then did he realize that Guo Songyang’s heart pulse had been broken long ago. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

He was completely relying on his last will to support himself to this day.

“There is still a chance.”

“Hold on a little longer.”

No nonsense.

Li Xunhuan immediately carried Guo Songyang on his back and rushed to Huashan.

Hu Bugui, who came out after hearing the news, happened to witness the last scene.

It was the first time in his life that he saw Li Xunhuan actually throw away the wine pot.

It was also the first time he saw such a “weak” Guo Songyang.

“Brother.”

“It’s not easy to owe favors to people in Huashan. ”

Hu Bugui shook his head.

With bitter smiles.

But he still silently displayed his Qinggong and followed.

Li Xunhuan was his brother.

He would not sit idly by.[]

Not long after.

In the Miaoshou Huichunlu of Huashan.

Yue Buqun felt Guo Songyang's pulse with a gloomy face.

"Fortunately, this sword intent is only a prototype."

"Give him time to escape, and the last glimmer of hope."

Yue Buqun asked: "Do you know whose masterpiece it is?"

No matter how bad Guo Songyang is, he is still a top swordsman.

Definitely better than Zuo Lengchan, Lin Zhongxiong and others.=Tough.

But such a person was almost killed.

It shows how terrible the enemy is.

Li Xunhuan shook his head.

Hu Bugui smiled bitterly.

"My Zixia Qi can only prolong his life temporarily."

"To really save him, we need Bailing Pills."

Yue Buqun thought of the meeting a few months ago.

He was a little reluctant.

But thinking of Guo Songyang's value, he took out the Bailing Pills he used to save his life, and stuffed them directly into Guo Songyang's mouth under the witness of Li Xunhuan and Hu Bugui.

Then he used Qi to help crush the Bailing Pills.

Then.

Yue Buqun took out a set of golden needles.

I have to say.

Guo Songyang is really lucky.

It just so happened that Yue Buqun got the Baopuzi of the solitary level a few months ago.

And recently, he also received some medical inheritance from the palace.

All these have made Yue Buqun's medical skills more comprehensive and his foundation more solid.

If it were half a year ago, the results would be hard to say.

The next step is simple.

The Hundred Spirit Pills saved his life.

The Xiantian Zixia Qi assisted.

The treatment of the sixth-level medical skills.

A lot of work.

It took a full two hours.

Even though Yue Buqun's cultivation was extremely high, sweat was visible on his forehead.

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness."

"From now on, if Master Yue has any instructions, Xunhuan will definitely not refuse."

Seeing that Yue Buqun was tired and finished his work, Li Xunhuan quickly bowed deeply.

Yue Buqun was puzzled.

He looked at Li Xunhuan for a long time before asking, "You have no relationship with him, is it worth it?"

"Nothing is worth it in this world."

"Only willing and unwilling."

Li Xunhuan is very free and easy.

Yue Buqun sighed in his heart.

No wonder this guy is criticized by so many people, but he really has many friends.

No wonder even Wang Lianhua, who is so proud, is willing to entrust the inheritance to him.

"In that case."

"Then I won't hide it from you."

Yue Buqun sighed in his heart and told the information he had just received: "Gui Hai Bai Lian went south."

"Huh?"

Li Xunhuan was stunned.

What does this have to do with him?

"Your sworn brother Long Xiaoyun who has no self-awareness."

"He had gathered a large group of so-called heroes to surround and kill Gui Hai Bai Lian who was heading south."

The news was sent by Fuwei Escort Agency yesterday.

But Yue Buqun only saw it this morning.

He is now in a high position, so naturally he doesn't have that much energy to care about such trivial matters.

What's more, he hates Long Xiaoyun very much.

So the letter was not urgent.

It was deliberately put aside.

It also delayed half a day.

"Why is he so confused."

Li Xunhuan was anxious.

"It's too late."

Yue Buqun mentionedXing said: "According to the news from the north, Gui Hai Bai Lian was probably near Taiyuan yesterday. According to his character, he will definitely go to Xingyun Manor for revenge."

"Ah?"

Li Xunhuan's emotions were slightly out of control. .