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

Qingfeng Thirteen Styles is the top unique skill newly created by Huashan a few years ago.

When practiced to the extreme, it can reach the wonderful realm of swordsmanship where there is no trace left.

It has three realms.

Seemingly real and unreal, seemingly existing and non-existent, seemingly changing but not changing.

Although Lu Dayou's temperament is in line with Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

But after all, the time for practice is not very long.

So he has only comprehended the mystery of seeming real and unreal.

The previous second, his sword was like a gust of wind, extremely fierce.

The next moment, his sword was gentle and delicate, like the warm spring breeze.

Guo Wei, who was already a little drunk, became more and more entangled and confused in this erratic swordsmanship.

When he should attack, he was resolved.

When he should defend, he was bombarded.

Passive everywhere.

Extremely frustrated.

"This sword technique is so exquisite."

A swordsman.

Losing three fingers is equivalent to being disabled.

But Liu Donglai only lost his fingers, not his knowledge of swordsmanship.

"This is the three styles of Qingfeng Ten "Four One Three"."

"Fortunately, Monkey is only at the small success level, otherwise this so-called magic sword would have been defeated."

Sun Xiaohong was slightly proud.

When she traveled around with Sun Baifa, she naturally heard a lot of dirty words.

So she didn't feel much.

But Lu Dayou was angry for his beloved.

It made her feel warm in her heart.

"Yes."

"In a few years, we will all be outdone."

Sun Tuozi was full of sighs and envy.

Lin Shiyin, who abandoned the burden of the Li family and her emotional persistence, fits the realm of swordsmanship.

He became the first Huashan disciple who specialized in Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

But how high exactly.

The world does not know.

Lu Dayou was chosen to practice because of his character.

Now he has shown his edge.

He also swore to the world that a certain peerless swordsmanship was born.

"Ah..."

Guo Wei, who was extremely frustrated, roared and swung his sword.

Don't think that he is only a few years older than Yu Hongyan.

But he has been in the industry for ten years.

He has achieved success and fame in the frontier.

How could he be crushed by a newcomer who is nearly ten years younger than him?

A sharp knife light exploded.

Lu Dayou was like a smart monkey, sliding casually like the breeze blowing on his face, and just slid away like a loach.

Roar...

Guo Wei's angry roar was in the turbulent dust.

He turned into a man-eating tiger and leaped up.

The blade slashed down fiercely.

Brilliant.

Dazzling.

The fatal and tragic blade flashed across the sky.

It was a knife that was difficult to dodge.

But Lu Dayou was still so relaxed and carefree.

He was like a fallen leaf in the wind.

No matter how wild and fierce you are.

At most, I will just swing away.point.

Don't even think about hurting me.

Sun Tuozi exclaimed: "Such light skills, I'm afraid it's the perfection of Huashan's body skills."

"Are the new generation of Huashan so evil?"

Zhang Jin'ao was shocked.

The recognized geniuses of Huashan are Ah Fei and Linghu Chong.

Later, the rise of Yu Hongyan and Liang Fa made people realize that Huashan might suppress them again.

Now there is an unknown Lu Dayou.

This makes Zhang Jin'ao feel sad.

Because compared with Huashan.

The new generation of the Beggars' Sect is really shabby.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Guo Wei was panting heavily.

Lu Dayou didn't even sweat a drop.

The difference was obvious.

"We spoke without thinking today."

"Please forgive me."

Liu Donglai threw down a gold ingot and then grabbed Guo Wei who was still struggling.

"Brother Guo, let's go!"

He didn't care about Guo Wei's opinion.

Liu Donglai whispered something in Guo Wei's ear and then pulled him to retreat.

Guo Wei wanted to continue to be stubborn.

But after hearing what Liu Donglai said, his face turned pale in an instant.

He was at a loss.

Let Liu Donglai drag him out.

"Ahaha."

"What a big gold ingot, I've made a fortune."

Sun Tuozi happily put the gold away.

Then he began to pack up and said, "Everyone, please continue. Liu Donglai has already paid for everyone's wine."

Sun Tuozi's wine is very expensive.

So the business here has never been very good.

But a large ingot of gold is enough for poor people to live a good life for ten years.

It is more than enough for compensation and settlement.

"That's great."

Zhang Jingao originally wanted to leave.

But thinking of the good wine and food here, he was not afraid of trouble in an instant. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He has already avoided here, so what is there to be afraid of?

Lu Dayou said weakly: "Such a good thing, I think I should inform Brother Chong?"

"If you don't tell him, he will scold you for not being a good brother."

Sun Xiaohong asked back: "But with his character, how much do you think he will drink?"

Lu Dayou was silent.

This really made him feel torn.

Linghu Chong's drinking habit is really bad.

"Bring him two bottles of wine."

"I guarantee that he will not only have no objection, but also praise you for being a good brother."

Sun Xiaohong couldn't bear to see Lu Dayou in trouble, so she gave him some advice.

Lu Dayou's eyes lit up...

Nodding continuously.

Seeing this scene, Sun Tuozi smiled knowingly.

***[]

Beijing.

In a humble courtyard.

LeftLeng Chan sat cross-legged.

He put his hands together.

In his palms was a cold jade.

This was the treasure he exchanged from the royal arsenal.

Originally, this cold jade was as big as a palm.

But after a night of consumption.

He had absorbed half of it.

And the coldness of the cold jade was so weak that it was difficult to detect.

Huh...

Zuo Leng Chan exhaled heavily.

"Finally, I got what I wanted."

"My Songshan Qi has completely transformed into ice Qi."

Zuo Leng Chan smiled and said, "I thought it would take at least ten years of hard work, but I didn't expect that a rare item could help me transform."

The cold jade is a rare treasure.

They, Songshan, secretly searched the entire martial arts world for Zuo Leng Chan for nearly ten years.

But nothing was found.

I didn't expect to run into him in the Royal Armory.

"There are many opportunities in the Royal Armory. If I can come two or three more times."

"There is hope for Grandmaster."

Zuo Lengchan was inexplicably excited.

Because this piece of top-grade cold jade not only completely merged the two true qi in his body.

It also made his ice true meaning more condensed.

If it was just a trace before.

Then now is the entry.

He truly grasped the mystery of the grandmaster-level martial arts true meaning.

As long as his cultivation breaks through to the seventh level, and then combines the ice true meaning to condense the ice energy.

That will be a grandmaster.

Even stronger than Cao Zhengchun, Sun Baifa and the like.

"Before, he was only the deputy leader of the Xinyin Sect."

"This time, he must be the leader, so that it will be convincing."

Zuo Lengchan murmured, "But I need the cooperation of the East Factory, otherwise I can't catch these so-called ninjas hiding in the stinking ditch."

The next moment.

He looked up suddenly.

Because he thought of other routes.

"Abbot Mingkong of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain."

"Mr. Tie Di, who is famous in the world, these are all good prey."

"I just don't know what the East Factory thinks of them."

Zuo Lengchan, who tasted the taste of hunting success, began to twist his mind.

Retire from the world?

You said you would retire?

Being a benefactor in the world, having an excellent reputation?

That's just what you said.

The East Factory said you were a rebel, who dared to say you weren't?

Zuo Lengchan thought of this.

The smile on his face became colder.

There was a slight distortion in the air. .