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

Chapter 371

"You can ignore Zuo Lengchan's."

"But we can't ignore the Money Gang, right?"

Feng Buping asked: "Most of the territory of Songshan Sect has been swallowed up. The Money Gang is now in full swing, and even Shaolin Temple has to avoid its edge."

When a whale falls, everything comes to life.

After all, Songshan Sect was once glorious.

After all, it was a super-large sect with 3,000 disciples.

After the Money Gang swallowed up most of the territory of Songshan Sect.

Central Plains, Northland, Jiangdong, etc., all have the shadow of the Money Gang.

This is a true sweep across the world.

"The Money Gang has become powerful."

"But I think everyone will soon see the scene of their edifice collapsing."

Yue Buqun's mentality is still so stable.

"Why?"

"Is it difficult?"

"They have three grandmasters."

No one is as confident as Yue Buqun.

"Jing Wuming is not a grandmaster yet."

"Wait until he can have an independent sword intention and completely condense the sword energy."

In Yue Buqun's eyes.

Of the three major factors, at least two must be possessed to be qualified to call oneself a grandmaster.

Feng Buping can also burst out sword energy now.

But is he a grandmaster?

No!

The flying knife of Li Xunhuan, the Little Li Flying Dagger, has long had the lethality of a grandmaster.

But is he a grandmaster?

No either!

"That's true."

Feng Qingyang nodded.

Then he came to his senses and said, "But even so, the strength of the Money Gang is extremely terrifying. Two and a half grandmasters, with a large group of assassins, now looking at the entire martial arts world, most of the sects and families have to look at their faces."

"Watch them build a red building, watch them entertain guests, and then watch his building collapse..."

Yue Buqun murmured in a low voice.

Everyone dared not argue.

Years of habit have taught them to think before raising objections.

"Since ancient times."

"Almost none of the powerful gangs that rose up in the middle of the road can be passed down forever."

Sun Baifa smoked a pipe and said in a serious tone: "How powerful was the Lingjiu Palace back then, but now? Even the mountain gate no longer exists."

Feng Qingyang added: "Back then, Quanzhen Sect was in its heyday, and even Shaolin Temple had to retreat. But in the end, Quanzhen became the ancestral temple, and the inheritance was scattered in the hands of our branch sects."

Bai Feifei continued: "20 years ago, the happy king Chai Yuguan played around in the world, but now he is just a handful of yellow soil."

Everyone talked.

All of them had a feeling of watching him have many friends, watching him fall like monkeys.

"I just don't know who will do it."

Cheng Buyou said with a sly smile: "Well, it's definitely not our Huashan."

"It could be Shaolin, or it could be the imperial court."

"Of course, there is a possibility that a savior will be born."

Yue Buqun's tone was full of sarcasm.

Everyone knew who Yue Buqun was talking about, so they shut up decisively.

And the topic was put on hold.

"By the way..."

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong, who looked casual, and asked, "You are quite common recently, but what about Liang Fa? He is rarely seen recently."

"Junior Brother Liang Fa has entered Sichuan."

Linghu Chong answered quickly.

Although Yue Buqun is not his master.

But he respects Yue Buqun more than Feng Buping.

Because in recent years, Feng Buping rarely taught him a lesson.

Yue Buqun is still the same. If he doesn't listen, he will find him to practice sword with various reasons.

Then he will be beaten so hard that he can't get out of bed for two or three days.

"There are many tigers in Sichuan."

Cheng Buyou reminded.

Yue Buqun suddenly realized.

Sichuan is very suitable for the development of tigers because of its terrain.

There was once a saying that there were tigers everywhere.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that Sichuan has suffered greatly from it.

Just right.

Huashan now needs a lot of tiger bones.

While doing justice, you can also accumulate resources for cultivation.

"You bastard."

Feng Qingyang suddenly got angry when he heard this.

"Your disciple has been working hard for your lineage."

"But you, as a master, are just enjoying yourself in the mountains all day long."

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, since you are so free, I, as your uncle, will teach you martial arts."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi both changed color at the same time.

Because Feng Qingyang really wanted to fight.

Just like Yue Buqun taught Linghu Chong.

He would really beat them so hard that they couldn't get out of bed for several days.

"Didn't you always want to learn Dugu Nine Swords?"

"Come out!"

"Uncle will teach you in person right now!"

Feng Qingyang flew out first, not giving Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi a chance to refuse.

Cheng Buyou looked at Yue Buqun pleadingly.

Yue Buqun pretended to read a book and was unmoved.

Cong Buqi looked at Feng Buping for help.

What he received was "May you be lucky".

Not long after.

The screams of Cheng Buyu and Cong Buqi were heard one after another at the Huashan Martial Arts Arena.

And Feng Qingyang's scolding.

The land of Sichuan and Shu.

Liang Fa's sword slowly pulled out of the tiger's mouth.

The gushing blood splashed Liang Fa's face.

But his face remained calm and unmoved. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Quick!"

Gao Genming was on the left and Shi Daizi was on the right.

The two immediately surrounded him with four hunters.

Dismember the tiger as quickly as possible.

In the hot summer.

The corpses of wild animals must be dealt with immediately.

Otherwise, the flies and flying insects that swarm over them will make them sick to the point of vomiting.

Not to mention the peeping of other wild animals.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Shi Daizi looked at Liang Fa.

Liang Fa fanned his numb hands and said, "It's okay, just a little numb."

Then he picked up the sword in his hand and said with a wry smile, "But I have to change a new sword when I go back."

Huashan has a strong foundation.

Even if it is just the sword of the disciples, it is a rare weapon in the world. []

However, Liang Fa has been a master for two years.

Replaced Cheng Buyou.

Represented Huashan.

He fought in many battles and made countless contributions.

People can recover slowly through recuperation.

But swords cannot.

At this time, Liang Fa's sword could not withstand repeated fighting and wear and tear, and many cracks and even cracks appeared.

Shi Daizi decisively agreed: "The Dragon Bird Sword in Jianqi Chongxiao Hall must belong to Senior Brother."

"When the Dragon Bird was young, it looked like an ordinary water bird, but when it grew up, it became a divine beast that covered the sky and the sun."

"This is very consistent with Senior Brother's situation."

Gao Genming said firmly: "If Senior Brother Liang doesn't take the Dragon Bird, others are not suitable."

Dragon Bird Sword.

The last divine weapon forged in the Zhu Family.

It has always been ownerless.

But now it seems that Liang Fa must be the one.

"So the Dragon Bird is in your hands."

A group of people suddenly came out.

The leader looked at Liang Fa with a righteous and frivolous look.

"Xie Tianbao from Dian Cang Sect, I greet all the Huashan geniuses."

The leader Xie Tianbao just clasped his fists slightly.

He didn't even lower his head.