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

A large escort team is slowly advancing on the official road.

This escort team is too big.

Big carts.

Large livestock.

The materials consumed every day are extremely terrifying numbers.

Such a team naturally attracts a lot of attention.

Even the jackals of the government come to ask for money from time to time.

If it weren't for Feng Buping, this team would have been dispersed long ago.

"It's so tiring."

Feng Buping murmured: "I finally understand why the chief escort suggested three or four times."

Before the escort team set off, Lin Zhongxiong tried to persuade them earnestly.

But Feng Buping felt that if it could be solved in one go, why bother himself.

Now he finally understood.

In the past ten days or so.

There were no less than 20 attacks by bandits and mountain bandits.

There were nearly 10 more attacks by the government.

Some of them could be dealt with with a small amount of money.

But there were two times when Feng Buping was forced to come to the door at night to silence them.

Yes.

To silence them.

Just chop off the heads of the peepers.

Then put the blame on the nearby mountain bandits, or the notorious demons or something.

This way, the subsequent troubles can be cut off from the root.

This trick was learned from Yue Buqun.

The pursuit by the Six Gates and the Jinyiwei?

Haha!

Show us the evidence.

Huashan is a land that cannot be conquered.

As long as they don’t plot treason, no matter how many corrupt officials we kill, you can only hold back.

"Uncle Feng."

"Now we can only bite the bullet and hold on."

Lin Qi said: "Fortunately, Master will be able to meet us tomorrow, and we will be much more relaxed then."

Lin Zhongxiong has arranged other matters.

He is currently on his way.

"It's this guy A Fei..."

Feng Buping gritted his teeth.

A Fei is a very powerful kid.

But he is too impulsive.

Originally, A Fei was also one of the masters in charge of the escort team.

But after hearing about the whereabouts of a person last night, he killed him overnight.

"A Fei."

"With his strength, as long as it's not the Grandmaster who takes action, he should be fine, right?"

Lin Qi recalled A Fei's swordsmanship and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

He is older than Linghu Chong.

Now he has learned all 72 sword techniques to ward off evil.

His martial arts skills are so high that he is well-known in the martial arts world.

But facing Ah Fei, he still feels a sense of fear.

He doesn't know how a monster like Ah Fei practices.

But he is sure that even his master may not be Ah Fei's opponent.

"Yes."

"Who would have thought that this child has reached this level now."

Feng Buping sighed.

He is with Ah Fei.

If he hadn't been nearly 30 years older than Chi.

If he hadn't received many high-end inheritances from Huashan.

Otherwise, he really couldn't beat Ah Fei.

"I don't know where he is now."

Lin Qi murmured.

And as the main person they were chatting with.

Now the target has been found.

Central Plains.

Yingchuan.

Mr. Tie Di looked at the young swordsman blocking his way, and his mouth twitched slightly.

"Child."

"You are so strong, it's easy to get hurt."

Mr. Tie Di persuaded.

Ah Fei didn't grow a beard, and because he practiced the ghost mental method in his childhood, he aged slowly, resulting in a relatively young appearance.

"Shen Fei from Huashan."

A Fei asked coldly, "You are the one who participated in the suppression of my master in Beijing?"

Mr. Tie Di was shocked.

You should know that A Fei is the first on the Hidden Dragon List.

Almost no one in the Jianghu has seen him take action.

But no one doubts his position as the first on the Hidden Dragon List.

Even Zhu Wusi highly praised A Fei when he was chatting with Shen Lang and others.

"A Fei."

"Is there any misunderstanding here?"

Mr. Tie Di asked.

He didn't want to have a conflict with Huashan.

Because of justice, he supported Zhu Wusi, the Iron-hearted God.

But this didn't mean that he had to oppose Huashan.

"You just need to answer yes or no."

A Fei drew his sword.

"Arrogant!"

The Yingchuan masters around Mr. Tie Di couldn't control themselves.

Although Ah Fei's identity was prominent.

But Mr. Tie Di was also a first-class celebrity in the martial arts world.

And he was a great master ranked in the top 20 of the weapon list.

"You don't even have the most basic manners, Yue Buqun..."

The scolding noble family kid hadn't finished his words yet.

The sword energy had already penetrated his heart.

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Mr. Tie Di broke the sword energy with a flute.

"A Fei."

"He just said a few angry words, and you want to kill him. Isn't that too much?"

Mr. Tie Di frowned.

He has locked onto Ah Fei.

"How dare you say that my master is wrong?"

A Fei was indifferent.

"I say..."

The noble family kid still wanted to show off.

But A Fei was not polite anymore.

His body shot out like an arrow.

Mr. Tie Di's iron flute pointed out.

Every point was so exquisite.

Every strike had the sharpness of a gun and the dexterity of a sword.

It's no wonder that he can be ranked in the top 30 of the weapon list since he can use the iron flute to such an extent. []

Suddenly.

A Fei's originally simple swordsmanship suddenly became complicated.

And this complexity is the kind that follows a certain Taoist veindense.

"Evil-Defeating Sword Technique?"

The children of the noble families who followed Mr. Tie Di exclaimed.

As a result, they were quickly slapped in the face.

After Mr. Tie Di barely took the block.

Took the opportunity to withdraw three steps.

"Wild Wind Sword?"

Mr. Tie Di looked at Ah Fei suspiciously.

He remembered that Wild Wind Sword was Feng Buping's favorite sword technique.

How come Ah Fei also inherited it?

"Xi Yi Sword Technique."

Before Mr. Tie Di realized it, Ah Fei's sword and voice were mixed together.

Extremely fast.

Extremely secret.

It even had a bit of Taoist detachment.

Squeak...

Mr. Tie Di failed to block.

There was a bloody wound on his shoulder.

But Ah Fei was in a dominant position and didn't show mercy.

The sword technique became faster.

The weirdest thing was that this set of Xiyi sword technique became empty.

Sometimes the sword technique trajectory was very fierce, but the actual collision was empty.

Sometimes the sword technique was erratic, but when it hit, there was a fierce tide of true energy rushing over.

Squeak!

Squeak!

Mr. Tie Di had more and more bloody wounds on his body.

Finally, blood splashed out from his chest.

A Fei put away his sword.

Mr. Tie Di covered his chest and retreated repeatedly.

His face was also extremely pale.

"You are not qualified to fight with my master."

"You are not even qualified to take down my master."

"Goodbye."

A Fei was sure.

Such a guy is not even qualified to attack Yue Buqun.

If that's the case, then he may just be a spectator of the hostile forces, and he is not qualified to participate in the bloody battle to kill Yue Buqun.

"You..."

Mr. Tie Di was stimulated to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sir!"

"Mr. Tie Di!"

The children of the noble families rushed to support him.

Mr. Tie Di did not respond.

After regulating his breath for more than ten breaths, he replied: "Don't be nervous, I just have been suffocating, and I feel much better after spitting out the blood."

The children of the noble families took a short break.

"Huashan is so arrogant."

"Damn Ah Fei, damn Huashan."

"This Ah Fei is too arrogant. I will tell my companions about his faults when I get back."

...

They were all indignant.

But Mr. Tie Di did not agree.

When he was in danger just now, none of them was willing to step forward.

It was not until Ah Fei walked away that they showed off their power and verbal prestige, which was really a bit ridiculous.

"That's all."

"You are not as skilled as others, so you deserve to be humiliated."

Mr. Tie Di shook his head.

He put his mood in order and left like that.

He did not even say hello to the children of the noble families around him.

Leaving behind a bunch of fools staring at each other. .