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

Forbidden City.

On the dragon bed in the bedroom.

Emperor Hongzhi had dozens of golden needles stuck in his head.

But he was still unconscious.

The empress dowager beside the bed was exhausted and could hardly be herself.

However, the empress dowager was supported by two highly skilled nuns, Dingxiang and Dingjing, so she was not seriously injured.

Only four imperial doctors were kneeling beside the wing room.

They were sweating profusely.

The back was even more dripping.

They had tried their best, but there was no way to save him.

"Nun Dingxian."

"Do you still have that magic medicine?"

The empress dowager suddenly remembered the scene of rescuing Emperor Hongzhi last time, and asked hurriedly.

"Please forgive me, Queen Mother."

"There is only one magic medicine left in Hengshan, and it has been used up."

Ding Xian quickly apologized.

The Queen Mother asked: "Can it be refined now? If you have any needs, just let me know."

"Queen Mother, this is not only a matter of medicinal materials, but also a matter of skills."

Ding Jing quickly said: "That magic medicine is hard to come by. In the past, we were lucky to get a ginseng king, and we joined forces with Master Yue of Huashan to barely succeed."

"Quick!"

"Go and ask Master Yue of Huashan Sect to come over."

The Queen Mother naturally heard about Huashan Sect and Yue Buqun.

Especially Yue Buqun.

This kind of transcendent existence that can dominate an era.

Whoever he wants to kill, he will stop.

She almost heard it like thunder.

"As for the King of Ginseng."

"There is indeed one in my treasure house."

The Queen Mother said: "That was a tribute from a small country in the northeast. I have never been willing to give it up."

"If we can ask Master Yue to help."

"Then the emperor will have at least three more chances of survival."

Ding Xian added decisively.

She did not dare to say it too perfectly.

Avoid the coming of unprovoked disaster.

As for dragging Huashan and Yue Buqun into the water, it was also a last resort.

The first reason is that Emperor Hongzhi has always wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yue Buqun, the first person in the world.

The second reason is that the current situation of the two of them is indeed not good. Even if they will not be angered, they may be targeted by some ambitious people because of losing favor.

The last and most important thing is that they sadly discovered that the palace was infiltrated like a sieve. In the past half month, they suffered two terrible assassinations.

At the same time, three malicious medical accidents occurred in the palace.

There were also dozens of inexplicable delays and obstacles.

All this made them realize that they were caught in an unprecedented struggle for imperial power.

Looking at the whole world.

Only Yue Buqun could save them.

"Okay!"

"I will write a letter to invite Master Yue to Beijing."

The Queen Mother requested: "But we must also ask the two nuns to bring the things needed for this treatment in advance.Get ready to avoid wasting time. "

"Yes."

"As you command."

With their lives in the hands of the other party, what else can Ding Xian and Ding Jing say?

They can only do as they are told.

Huashan.

In the tavern.

"Oh my God?"

Hu Bugui, who had just come in, was surprised and said, "It's so lively today?"

Because the tavern was unusually lively tonight.

Three tables were actually opened.

Not only Linghu Chong was here.

Ba Dao, who usually deliberately staggered with Li Xunhuan and the others, was also here.

And they also welcomed a strange drinking buddy:

Guo Songyang.

"I hope I didn't disturb your interest. ”

Guo Songyang raised his glass.

Drank it all in one gulp.

To show his apology.

“Heroic.”

Hu Bugui ignored Lu Fengxian’s look and also raised his glass to drink.

Then he looked at Lu Fengxian and asked, “Where is Li Xunhuan? Didn’t he run back to Taiyuan?”

Since Long Xiaoyun died.

Li Xunhuan took back the ownership of Li Garden.

At the same time, he had to run back and forth between the two places.

“Here.”

Li Xunhuan, who looked exhausted, did not explain.

“You’ve been coming less and less recently.”

Hu Bugui poured him a glass of wine and asked, “Are you planning to move back? ”

Li Xunhuan paused.

But he thought of his own son Li Manqing, and couldn't help but say: "Manqing finally made some friends. If I take him away like this, I'm afraid he will be depressed in the future."

"Indeed."

Hu Bugui was very touched by this.

His beloved son Hu Hongxue was a little martial arts fanatic before.

But since he went up the mountain.

His horizons were forcibly expanded.

He also had more friends.

He also became cheerful.

Now Hu Bugui is asked to go back to the old days, he is unwilling to do so.

"I don't want to go back now."

"So let Tie Chuanjia return to Liyuan for the time being."

Li Xunhuan murmured: "Now I finally understand the hardship of the head of the family. ”

This kind of game that is too distracting.

It is really not suitable for him. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Haha, I don't have as many worries as you."

"In the future, I can go to Huashan to fight with Feng Buping and others when I have nothing to do."

Every time Hu Bugui thought of this, he felt happy in his heart.

Lv Fengxian looked at Hu Bugui with envy and said, "You are fine. You don't need to take care of so many people, and my pressure is more demanding than that of the top scholar."

Lv Fengxian's Lu family.

That is a huge martial arts family.

It is not comparable to the small Li Yuan.

What Lu Fengxian envied more than Guo Songyang was.

He envied Hu Bugui's freedom, envied everyone's friendship, and envied the fine wine and food here..

Anyway, after coming here.

He suddenly felt that the days of intrigue in the past were stupid and tiring.

"Songyang."

"Come to one table."

Li Xunhuan invited. []

Then he looked at Badao and asked, "Butcher, come to one table? It's not good to drink alone."

"Okay."

Badao readily agreed.

Then he sat down with the wine he brought.

He is the meat supplier of the tavern.

He is also a frequent visitor here.

As early as the massacre at Jueqing Villa, he wanted to integrate here.

"Huh?"

Hu Bugui saw Badao's wine.

"This wine..."

Li Xunhuan also discovered something.

"It's 20-year-old Hundred Days Incense."

Ba Dao proudly tore open a new jar and said, "This is what I exchanged with Hua Shan."

"Huh?"

"Ah?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Yue Buqun abolished Gui Hai Bai Lian, which was equivalent to revenge for my family and disciples."

Ba Dao explained straightforwardly, "I have nothing to repay you, so I brought the Jue Qing Zhan secret book to the mountain in exchange for these jars of fine wine and a sword technique."

At this moment, Ba Dao did not have the dejection and desolation of Jue Qing Manor.

He was no longer depressed and dejected when he first came to Hua Shan.

He was completely reborn.

He was vaguely better than before.

"One sword technique?"

Lv Fengxian asked proudly: "What sword technique can be compared with Jueqing Zhan?"

"Master Yue said that my current life and character are not suitable for practicing Jueqing Zhan."

"If I practice it by force, I will only go backwards."

Ba Dao replied: "So he made a deal with me using the Divine Sword Slash he deduced."

"Divine Sword Slash!"

Everyone exclaimed.

At the same time, his face became strange.

Divine Sword Slash is not a magic sword, but it is better than a magic sword.

Jueqing Zhan is an evil sword, but it is more like a magic sword.

The most important thing is that the sword intent of the two has a secret echo.

If Ba Dao practices it, I am afraid it will be twice the result with half the effort.

It won't take long to recover to the peak, or even surpass the peak.

"Come on!"

"Drink!"

Ba Dao didn't think too much.

He went to Huashan just to repay a favor.

In the end, he didn't repay the favor, but owed a favor.

It's the sorrow of separation that can't be cut off, and it's a different taste in my heart.

Ba Dao simply ignored it.

Just get drunk to relieve all the sorrow.

"Yes, yes, why think so much."

"You are still generous!"

"You are late, Ba Dao."

...

The atmosphere became lively.

With the addition of two newcomers, the tavern gradually became a legend.

A living legend. .