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

Lin Shoujuan, the Sword of the Lotus Flower, lost.

Under Ah Fei's sword, he only lasted four moves before being defeated miserably.

The sword was even cut off.

This news quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

Naturally, it also spread to Huashan.

"The Sword of the Lotus Flower?"

"What the hell?"

Yue Buqun was stunned.

He has lived in Huashan for the past few years.

He really doesn't know much about the martial arts world.

"It's just a title that the ignorant people in the martial arts world boast about."

"Don't mind it."

Ning Zhongze rolled his eyes at Yue Buqun.

Because at this moment, she was meeting Yue Buqun frankly.

Even a perfect match.

"I don't mind."

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "I just think that the martial arts world has declined too quickly in the past few years. Anyone can be called a magic sword."

You have to know that when they were a group of martial arts masters fighting for supremacy in the martial arts world.

Who dared to call himself a magic sword, sword god, or sword saint?

As a result, he kept a low profile for a few years.

It seemed that the martial arts world had forgotten them.

"I also find it ironic."

Ning Zhongze replied: "But Fei'er's letter said that Lin Shoujuan's swordsmanship is not bad, only half a level inferior to Lin Zong's escort leader back then."

She was shy for a few times while speaking.

It seemed that she was urging him.

It seemed that she was savoring it alone.

"It's also fortunate that the senior brother and the chief escort have been calm in recent years."

"Otherwise, this Lin Shoujuan might be beaten to the point of doubting his life."

Although there is no grudge.

But Yue Buqun has no intention of being polite.

Back then, Baiyujing, Bai Xiaolou, and Happy King suffered three consecutive waves of martial arts catastrophes.

Countless martial arts masters died.

But there are still a large number of weapon masters supporting the foundation of martial arts.

However, the past few years have been very subtle.

It happened to be the gap after the original plot of "Swordsman" ended and before the background plot of "Xia Ke Xing" broke out.

It was also the 20-year empty period of the martial arts world after the grudge of "The Sentimental Swordsman" was settled, Shangguan Jinhong died in battle, and Li Xunhuan and A Fei retired from the martial arts world.

The weirdest thing is that this period of time is also the transition period when Zhu Wushi secretly trained four spies and concentrated on the intrigue with Cao Zhengchun in the court.

So.

When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be king.

Perhaps the head of Xiantian Wuji Sect, Yu Fanghe, and Lady Moyu Ji Beiqing are not as bad as Yue Buqun said.

Their strength is basically the top five level of the weapon list.

But compared with the previous world where there were always great masters.

It really pales in comparison.

"Don't worry, Fei'er has done it for you~."

"It is said that it is not bad."

Ning Zhongze was proud.

It is really proud to have such a disciple.

"That's right."

Yue Buqun asked: "According to this order, what should be next?It's the Xiantian Wuji Sword, right?"

Yu Fanghe, the Xiantian Wuji Sword.

He has many other titles in the martial arts world, and Leshan Old Man is just an elegant name.

The real titles include Golden Silk Palm, Rainbow from the Sky, Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens, etc.

So many.

So high-end.

It can be seen how high his prestige is in the martial arts world today.

No wonder he became the leader of the martial arts world in the original plot.

"Yu Fanghe should be Fei'er's last battle."

"I miss Fei'er, ah..."

Ning Zhongze suddenly exclaimed.

Because she was punished.

Yue Buqun straightened his back and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, what last battle..."

"My fault."

"I shouldn't be so unlucky. ”

“But my husband is too…”

Ning Zhongze still wanted to argue.

What she got was a violent attack.

For a while.

The atmosphere gradually became chaotic.

And Ah Fei, the person involved, carried the Demon-Seeking Sword on his back and rushed on in the rain.

Finally.

The rain was too heavy.

Ah Fei had to find a teahouse to rest.

He just sat down.

He used his true energy to evaporate the rain on his body and clothes.

“Get out of the way!”

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The sharp and dense sound of horse hooves came from far away.

Three yellow horses galloped past.

A passerby who failed to dodge was only touched, and the whole person fell into the mud and water, unable to get up for a long time.

"The people of Tiejianmen are doing evil again."

"Alas, since the old master left, Tiejianmen has changed."

...

Sporadic complaints came from the teahouse.

A Fei frowned.

He remembered this Tiejianmen.

It seems to be related to Huashan.

Snap!

Snap!

The sound of whips was heard.

Even heavy rain could not cover it.

"I told you to be lazy! ”[]

“I told you not to eat my flesh!”

The insults rose and fell with the sound of whips.

A Fei saw a skinny child of seven or eight years old being whipped by a blind beggar.

The worst thing was.

The blind man was obviously a beggar, but he was drunk.

I don’t know where he got the money to enjoy himself.

“Oh, that child is so pitiful.”

“Although I don’t know where the child escaped from, it’s not pleasant to watch him being whipped like this every day.”

“｀Why don’t we go and talk to him?”

“If you want to go, go. The blind beggar has a bad temper. Not only is his whip very accurate, but it also hurts a lot.”

So far, the scene did not continue the content of this topic.

Quickly moved to other places.

"This blind beggar..."

"Why does he look familiar?"

A Fei frowned.

He tried hard to recall.

Finally, A Fei suddenly remembered a wanted list:

Jiang Beiqing.

The disfigured bodyguard of Wan Sanqian in the past.

Jiang Beiqing, a scum of the martial arts world.

Jiang Beiqing paid the price of becoming a street rat for his betrayal.

Because Wan Sanqian has extraordinary power.

With a little use and publicity.

Jiang Beiqing can be ruined.

"First-class sword."

"First-class unique skills."

"Thirty thousand taels of silver."

Three bounty options emerged in A Fei's mind.

Having offended Wan Sanqian, Jiang Beiqing's life will naturally be difficult.

Only (Li Li) could live to this day because he was willing to give up his dignity and pretend to be a beggar.

Snap!

Jiang Beiqing whipped violently.

It seemed that he even used his true energy.

He whipped the poor little beggar unconscious.

"Forget it."

"Since I see it, I'll just do it."

A Fei slowly got up.

And walked over.

After venting his anger, Jiang Beiqing proudly rewarded himself with a sip of wine.

But the next moment his expression froze.

He couldn't see A Fei.

He couldn't tell A Fei's breath.

But he could clearly feel the undisguised murderous intent on A Fei's body.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The whip whipped over like this.

The whip infused with true energy directly split the rain curtain.

The impact force of the whip's tail exploded.

It happened to hit Ah Fei's head.

This whip.

Not to mention a human head.

Even an iron ball can be dented. .