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

One day for one month.

Anyone would be willing to do such a deal.

So...

Yue Buqun's women almost made a decision in an instant:

Pleasure.

Give back.

Accept the favor.

Bai Feifei shamelessly occupied Yue Buqun for half a month.

Although Yue Buqun's half-month training was wasted.

But Bai Feifei truly felt the growth of strength.

The originally extinguished ambition of martial arts was also rekindled.

Follow suit.

Ning Zhongze also practiced Zixia Magic.

It was more compatible with Yue Buqun's true qi.

Although Lin Shiyin did not pursue martial arts too much, she did not want to fall behind her bestie too much.

As for Blue Scorpion and Han Yu.

They seized every opportunity.

That's it.

Yue Buqun started a slightly absurd period of cultivation.

On the other side.

Leshan side.

A small county town.

A Fei looked at Yan Nanfei who was practicing sword in the courtyard.

Nodded with satisfaction.

Huashan Heart Method: one day to comprehend the Qi, three days to get started.

Huashan Sword Method is even more abnormal, one day to get started, three days to become proficient.

Today, he has made some progress.

Such a talent.

Compared to Linghu Chong back then, he is not much inferior.

"Master."

"I seem to understand your feelings at the time."

A Fei smiled leisurely.

It only took him a few days to go from Sichuan to Gusu.

This time, it took more than half a month to go from Gusu to Leshan.

The reason is to wait for the investigation from Huashan, as well as the treatment and teaching of Yan Nanfei.

"Master."

"Is Nanfei's training good enough?"

Yan Nanfei looked at Ah Fei with expectation.

During this period of time.

It was his happiest and most fulfilling days.

Every day he could eat his fill, and every meal had meat.

When he slept, he also had a comfortable room and bed.

These were all good things he had never dared to dream of before.

He still felt like he was dreaming.

Although Ah Fei's master's teaching was a bit harsh.

But he also put in the greatest concentration of his life.

Because he knew that this was his chance to change his fate.

As a beggar.

He knew how precious such an opportunity was.

"Not bad."

"You have met my expectations."

A Fei suddenly asked: "If you have three choices in front of you, the sword, the secret book and the night pearl, which one would you choose?"

This is not a sudden whim.

It was a joke made by the third generation of Huashan when they were chatting.

But it turned into a debate.

"If you want to grab them all, or compete with others."

"Then the disciplesI don't want anything."

Yan Nanfei observed the words and expressions.

Make the choice that you think is more correct.

"Don't be careless."

"Follow your heart."

A Fei frowned.

He may not be the kind of person with great wisdom.

But his sword heart is clear.

You can sense the fluctuations of other people's minds.

Just now, Yan Nanfei's words were obviously a bit entangled, and there was a little confusion in his heart.

"What my disciple said is true."

"If possible, my disciple will take all three."

Yan Nanfei replied in panic: "But if these things belong to others, or if I have to compete with others, my disciple doesn't want them. ”

Years of poverty and hunger made him humble.

Even though he now has some ability to barely protect himself in the market.

But it is still the same.

“Okay.”

“Then let me put it another way.”

A Fei asked: “If the master had not appeared, would you kill Jiang Beiqing if you had the chance in the future?”

Yan Nanfei calmed down for a moment and said: “Probably not, unless he wants to kill me.”

Although Jiang Beiqing treated him very badly.

But he didn’t let him starve to death after all.

Of course.

Jiang Beiqing’s intention to support Yan Nanfei is also vicious.

He treated him as a drug tester and a punching bag for venting emotions.

These are all infuriating to both humans and gods.

“It’s not bad. ”

A Fei stood up slowly.

He left a few silver coins and a bunch of copper coins, and said: "Master is going to Leshan to compete with others. You wait for Master here for half a day. If Master has not returned after a day, you can take this money to the nearest Fuwei Escort Agency and ask them to escort you to Huashan. ”

"Master!"

"I will go with you!"

Yan Nanfei has developed a basic attachment to A Fei.

And what he fears most is losing.

Losing the good days that he has finally encountered. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Losing the opportunity to change his fate.

"Go to Leshan, you are just a burden."

"Wait here. ”

A Fei waved his hand.

When fighting, he likes to give his all and go all out.

If there is a burden, it is inevitable to be distracted.

This is also the reason why Yu Hongyan wanted to travel with him, but was rejected by him.

After speaking.

A Fei has already escaped.

Yan Nanfei felt lost.

He could only silently bless A Fei's figure as he went away.

Leshan.

Xiantian Wujimen.[]

The current Xiantian Wujimen is not a traditional big sect.

So there is no bustling voice here.

It can't be called a flourishing talent.

But Yu Fanghe really has a lot of friends.

A Fei's defeated general Linghua Shenjian Lin Shoujuan, Dian Cang Sect Leader Xie Tianbi.

New Beggars' Sect leader Hong Lianhua, Begonia Fairy Jun Haitang, Kunlun's new leader Tiangang Daoist, Righteous Cloud King Yulou, Taihu Great Man Jinlongwang, BMW Silver Spear Shen Yinqiang, Maoshan Old Master Ximenfeng, etc.

All came to cheer for Yu Fanghe.

"Why hasn't Ah Fei come yet?"

Shen Yinqiang asked: "Is he afraid?"

"No."

"With the character of the flying swordsman, since he has handed in the challenge, he will definitely come."

After Lin Shoujuan lost to Ah Fei.

He had a deeper understanding of Ah Fei.

897 was pure.

It was the first time he had ever realized it.

"Old Lin."

"Are you scared by him?"

Someone was joking.

But Lin Shoujuan just looked at him coldly.

Just ignore it.

Nothing in this world is more irritating than ignoring.

Especially for those martial arts masters who value face above all else.

Da!

Just when someone was about to lose control of his emotions.

A landing sound interrupted them.

A Fei is here.

He went straight over the mountain gate and came to the hinterland.

"Huashan Shen Fei."

A Fei didn't say any nonsense and locked onto Yu Fanghe in the crowd.

Yu Fanghe is not very old.

Probably about the same age as Yue Buqun.

But he has an immortal style and a noble bearing.

He is full of inexplicable charm, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression.

In him.

A Fei seemed to see Taoist Chongxu in his prime.

"Yu Fanghe from Xiantian Wuji Sect."

Yu Fanghe also seemed to sense Ah Fei's sword intention.

Don't dare to be careless.

The crowd dispersed.

Leave it to the two people who are fighting.

"If I can't beat you within a hundred breaths, I will go down the mountain automatically."

After Ah Fei finished speaking, Qiu Mo Sword was unsheathed.

There was no true energy.

But the cold air emitted by Qiu Mo Sword made people shudder.

So.

The crowd continued to disperse.

From the original three feet, it was directly pulled to five feet. .