Xiuxian is like this

400 years ago, one of the Nine Swords, the old man with a negative sword, was about to die, so he left Tianjian Peak to seek opportunities in Yuezhou.

No, immortal.

Before his death, the old man with a negative sword learned to abandon the scriptures, created the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and took in his disciples Mei Wangsu and Mu Lichen.

These two are the disciples of the first generation of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Brothers are of the same heart, and Lingxiao Sword Sect is growing stronger and stronger, becoming one of the most powerful sects in Yuezhou.

It's a pity that before the old man's death, he didn't specify who would succeed him as the head. The two brothers each had their own ambitions. After the Lingxiao Sword Sect became stronger, differences led to conflicts, and finally a war broke out.

In this battle, the two sides have an agreement, the winner will be the master, and the loser will bow his head and become a minister, or leave and start a new mountain gate.

As a result, Mu Lichen, as a younger brother, was superior in skill, and Mei Wangsu was defeated due to hatred. He was unwilling to assist his younger brother, and he was unwilling to start a new sect, which led to a civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

The Lingxiao Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of the elite disciples were lost. Seeing the battle in the Yuezhou branch, the Heavenly Sword Sect intervened.

First, Mu Lichen was officially confirmed as the head of the sect, and the title of Nine Swords was awarded to him, and then the two brothers were taken back to Tianjian Peak, each in a quiet room, doing nothing, sitting hard, and comprehending the sword meaning confinement.

Mei Wangsu was executed on the spot, Mu Lichen was suspended for 50 years, and he was allowed to run Lingxiao Sword Sect for 50 years before returning to Tianjian Peak to receive the punishment.

In this way, the first generation of disciples was sealed, and the second generation of disciples rose up.

Because Mei Wangsu was wrong first, he was willing to gamble and refuse to admit defeat, and took the initiative to provoke a civil war, so when Tianjianzong took him away, he did not forget to take away his hardcore supporters.

The remaining members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect are all Mu Lichen's direct disciples, that is, Lin Buyan, Lu Buwang, and Mo Buxiu.

Lin Buyan is a senior brother, although his cultivation qualifications are not top-notch, but he is good at dancing and has the most active mind, so he is the most suitable candidate to inherit the position of head.

Mu Lichen returned to Tianjian Peak to receive the punishment, and passed on the position of master and the title of Nine Swords to Lin Buyan. He also lived up to the responsibility entrusted by his master. In a hundred years, Lingxiao Sword Sect came out of the haze of civil war , and returned to the peak of Yuezhou.

If there is anything wrong with it, it is probably because Lin Buyan has too many eyes, and after taking power, he distanced himself from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and secretly had the idea of ​​establishing his own sect.

It is good for young people to have ideas and should be encouraged, but it is not good to have too many ideas and needs to be beaten.

Ever since, Mei Wangya's confinement period ended, she was released from the small black room, and came to visit Lingxiao Sword Sect every few years.

Today, Elder Jing Ji came to watch the ceremony, and brought Mei Wangsu along by the way, for no other purpose than to make Lin Buyan sick.

The Lingxiao Sword Sect was decided by him because the Heaven Sword Sect nodded his head, and this must be kept in mind.

"Nephew Lin, did you hear what I just said?"

Mei Wangsu has a deep grudge about the position of the master, and the strength of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is achieved by him with one sword after another.Lin Buyan is a hypocritical villain, a scum of swordsman who relies on his face to make a living, and has no cultivation base in the fusion stage, so he is not qualified to compete with him, let alone sit in the head of the sect.

"Should kill!"

Seeing Lu Bei hiding behind Bai Jin, waiting for his maneuvers, Lin Buyan's eyes glowed coldly.

"what?"

"what? What?"

Lin Buyan withdrew his gaze and smiled apologetically: "To tell you the truth, Master, I was distracted on purpose just now, Master was spouting nonsense, and this sect master didn't listen to a word. I was so angry that I didn't want to blame myself, so I also asked the master to Bomo should take it to heart, it is good for everyone's sword body, so why not do it!"

Bang! !

The invisible sword crushed, and the teacup in front of Lin Buyan shattered at the sound, and the tea mixed with the leaves was suspended in the air, every drop of water, every leaf, was wrapped in a terrifying sword intent.

ready.

Lin Buyan smiled lightly, and didn't take it seriously at all. He is not afraid of rough people when he plays politics.

What about the monks in the fusion stage, he really can't beat him, but Mei Wangsu dared to touch him and try, if he dared to touch him, he would fall downstairs, vomit dozens of taels of blood, and call all the disciples of the mountain to come to rescue him.

Lin Buyan was confident, Jing Ji saw that the atmosphere was getting better, he laughed and acted as a peacemaker.

"Sect Leader Lin, don't panic, Junior Brother Mei don't get angry, we are all a family, what can't be said properly!"

As he said that, Jing Ji looked at Lin Buyan, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Mei means that he has a few disciples who are not good enough, and he also wants to get a chance at the secret realm, hoping to enter the arena as a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. "

"Elder Jing speaks, how dare Lin refuse to obey, they are all brothers and sisters of his own family, so Lin will accompany them all the way."

"Master Lin?"

"Lin is also the second-generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect. If they can enter, so can Lin!"

"But you all..."

"Hey, Elder Jing, are you sidetracking?"

Chapter 229 It's only a pair of gold-rimmed glasses away from a beast in clothes

The short gathering broke up badly.

Mei Wangsu flung his sleeves and left. Elder Jing Ji went with him. Before leaving, he scolded Lin Buyan in a low voice, talking about siblings, the previous generation has passed, shaking hands, Huangjizong's wolf ambition, and seeking skin from tigers...

A piece of sincere advice, every word from the heart.

Lin Buyan was very moved when he heard it, and showed a little shame on his face, and said that he had benefited a lot, because he was narrow-minded before, and after the meeting, he shut himself up and thought about his mistakes.

After pushing Tai Chi on the spot for a while, Jing Ji smiled and left. Lin Buyan watched his back disappear, with a humble and restrained expression, which was quite playful.

This is not the first time Tianjianzong beat him, nor will it be the last time.

The grievances of the previous generation are not over. As Mei Wangsu performed well during his sentence and was released early after his sentence was commuted, the grievances of the Lingxiao Sword Sect's civil war were picked up again.

Here, balance the two words, the way of the emperor.

Lin Buyan knew this well, and was not panicked at all. Tianjianzong wanted to take back Lingxiao Jianzong, because he took a fancy to Lingxiao Jianzong's pivotal influence in Yuezhou.

He manages the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect like an iron bucket, and decides the will of the top and bottom of the mountain gate. He is both a thorn in the side and a wooing target.

Tianjianzong was the first to disagree.

What Lin Buyan is worried about is that Mei Wangya is headstrong and conceited, and he is notoriously unable to afford to lose. Sooner or later, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will usher in a second civil war. Among the second-generation disciples, no one is a match for Mei Wangsu.

The main general is defeated and has no chance to fight.

Only after a few more years of delay, Bai Jin advances to the fusion stage, can he fight against him with the master sword.

Nine Swords·Dashitian.

What's worse is that time has not allowed him to practice Tai Chi forcibly delaying it. Next year at the latest, Tianjianzong should allow Mei Wangsu to use his strength.

"If you want to go to the secret realm to get a bargain, Smiley Tiger arranges it directly. Ask me why, knowing that I will refuse..."

"Excessive action?"

Lin Buyan squinted his eyes slightly, inferring the meaning of the first layer of threats and beatings, and quickly deduced the possibility of the second layer.

Within the acceptance range of Tianjianzong, Lingxiaojianzong's "no" generation rebelliously planned to attack in the secret realm, abolishing the possibility of Bai Jin's advancement to the fusion, and to be more ruthless, abolishing his cultivation and taking his life.

"Tsk tsk, what a kind and kind elder..."

Lin Buyan sneered three times: "Fortunately, my head is not a good person. You have schemes, and this head also has conspiracy. In terms of cruelty, you are definitely not as good as me."

But just in case, I have to add another hole card.

Thinking of this, Lin Buyan raised his hand to press the sinister corner of his mouth, and walked out of the third-floor Yingjiang Pavilion with a kind face.

"Master!"

"I have seen the master."

"Palm..."

The guard disciples greeted repeatedly, and Lin Buyan responded one by one, with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and a gentleman who is modest and gentle as jade, so it is.

As we all know, Master Lin of the Lingxiao Sword Sect holds his sword politely and seldom fights with others. He is a rare gentleman in this pool of sewage in Yuezhou.

Not only are many local sword cultivators under his care, but even the elders of Huangjizong stationed here are quite convinced of his character. Whenever conflicts need to be suppressed, they will first seek mediation from head Lin. There will be swords facing each other.

What is Qingliu, this is Qingliu.

Of course, many people said that Lin Buyan was putting on airs and was a complete hypocrite.

But then again, is it really important to be generous and righteous for a hundred years, whether a gentleman is true or false?

……

Halfway up the mountain, trading pedestrian street.

Wei Yu fled in a panic. She hid behind a wall with her cat's body on her back, poking her head out, carefully checking for any dangerous people like the little master approaching.

It is impossible to pay back the money. After finally standing up and paying back the money, wouldn't it be a waste again?

Although she also knew that she could hide for a while, but not for an hour, but...

Don't be reconciled, maybe the hell will happen!

At this time, a phantom of a human figure appeared on the wall, and a big hand slowly stretched out. When it was close to the target, it caught the prey with lightning speed, covered Wei Yu's mouth from behind, and pushed her small head out. Pulled back.

No, I met a prostitute!

Wei Yu opened her mouth and was unable to utter a sound, and her terrified eyes quickly accumulated a large amount of tears. She used to hear stories about senior sisters secretly gossiping about chivalrous women. She didn't believe it, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by her today.

I'm just dressed like a chivalrous girl, but it's not real, you go find someone else!

"Xiaoyu, don't panic, it's me, your uncle."

A blurred figure appeared, and the fishing camouflage faded away. It was Lin Yu, a stealth fighter in the air force.

"Master, what are you doing here, I was scared to death by you." Wei Yu was furious, and expressed her dissatisfaction with the fisherman with her hands on her hips, and felt sorry for her own tears.

In vain.

"Keep your voice down, it would be bad to be heard by your master's master." Lin Yu was startled, raised his hand and pressed Wei Yu's shoulder, leading him to disappear simultaneously, blending in place with the background.

Isn’t Master’s Master your mother?

Wei Yu roughly understood what was going on. It must be that the master uncle was secretly fishing, which attracted the displeasure of the master, and he had no choice but to hide here.

Hey, that's really interesting.

"Xiaoyu, who are you hiding from?"

"Little uncle."

"Why hide from Junior Brother Lu, doesn't he love you very much?"

"That was before, but it's not working now. I owe him money."

"What a big deal, master will help you..."

"600!"

"Master, say a few good words for you, whether you succeed or fail, don't ask me to borrow money from you in the future."

The two murmured behind the corner, and quickly shut up and stopped, holding their breath and not daring to make a single movement.

A figure came quickly, wiped off the cold sweat, and looked out of the wall.

Lu Bei: ┬┴┤_O)

It's too exaggerated, Lu Buwang was too enthusiastic, in the public, he hugged him as he said, hugged him as he said, he didn't treat him as someone else's child at all.

It made him confused, and he couldn't help but began to doubt his own life experience. Is there a possibility that he is actually the child of Lu Buwang and Mo Buxiu?

At this moment, the figure that merged with the wall suddenly became blurred. Wei Yu watched her appearance with a dazed expression, and raised her hand to fumble around, but she couldn't find Lin Yu.

How cruel, I am your nephew!

Looking at Lu Bei's smirking face, Wei Yu gulped. Perhaps it was poverty that limited her imagination, or maybe it was because the discounts this year were too strong, and she tried her best to feed herself. It cost 10 taels of silver.

There are still 590 million taels of silver bills that have not been spent, and she is very reluctant.

Then, she saw Lu Bei's face change, and he pressed his hand on the ground, and his whole body disappeared instantly, blending with the surroundings.

Air Force color!

Wei Yu: "..."

I roughly understand what it is, but I don't understand it very well. I only know that the opportunity to escape is close at hand. If you work hard, spending another 10 taels is not a problem.

She walked around where Lu Bei was, raised her foot and stomped heavily, then quickly jumped out of the wall and disappeared into the bustling street.

"Nephew, what are you doing hiding here, are you playing games with me?"

Not long after Wei Yu left, Lu Buhuang approached slowly, glanced at Lu Bei's hiding place, and stretched out his hand with a smile in the corner of his eye.

Bang!

With a muffled grunt, Lu Bei put away his fists, and appeared at the same time as Lin Yu, who was baring his teeth.

He held up the fisherman to stand in front of him, and said with a serious face: "To tell you the truth, I just saw the elder brother sneaking around. I thought he was fishing secretly and didn't report to you, so he followed him all the way. No, arrest him on the spot Living."

Lin Yu covered his lower back, with a shoe print on his face, and said embarrassingly: "Mother, what a coincidence, you also come shopping!"