I have dragon balls on me

Not far from the bottom of Siguo Cliff Peak, it was dark and deep, with a long and narrow crack leading straight into the mountain.

This is a mark cut by someone with a knife, an eternal mark that will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

If someone could follow the crack deeper and deeper, they would find a long horizontal cave in the narrow place near the bottom.

There were dead bones everywhere in the cave, and swords and ax blades were scattered everywhere. However, the mountain wall on the side was deliberately smoothed, with deep marks carved on it.

The characters are simple and the meaning is obvious. They are about the unique swordsmanship between different sects, as well as some messy but exquisite fist and palm skills, among which the Wuyue Sword Sect is the most abundant.

At this time, a peach-pink figure flashed out like a ghost from the cave that was supposed to have no daylight, and then without stopping, flickered toward the top of the rift valley.

brush!

Immediately after, another figure in a purple gown screamed sharply and cursed constantly!

"Yue Buqun! Even if you run to the end of the world, you will never escape! You killed my wife and children and cut off my bloodline! This hatred is irreconcilable!"

"Hey! Haha!"

The figure in front did not have the slightest intention to turn around and stop. He pretended to smile softly and said, "That old woman of yours is old and beautiful. She is good for nothing except crying. She is annoying, but she has killed a lot of people!" As for your son! Huh! He claims to be Li Heibai's friend, tsk tsk! That violates my taboo! He has to die, otherwise I will be very unhappy! If I am unhappy, not only will he die, but you will too You’re not happy with me! Hehe! Hehe! Hahaha!”

The laughter gradually became shrill, and the words were full of femininity.

"Hmph! Apart from other things, what does it mean that you practiced my family's sword skills privately!?"

"Exorcism Sword Manual! If Li Heibai hadn't stopped it, it would have been in my possession even before we left Fuzhou City! You said it belongs to your family to ward off evil spirits, don't you understand that Lin Yuantu also deceived it from Huashan? What!?"

There was a smile on Yue Buqun's fair cheeks, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were draped casually on his body, his long sleeves were fluttering, and he rushed into the clouds, but his voice still kept ringing.

"Don't you know what happened in Hengshan City that day!?"

"Fart! Bullshit! The Evil-Repelling Sword Manual is a family heirloom of my Lin family, and it has nothing to do with your bullshit Huashan Sect!"

The voice of Lin Zhennan, the man in purple shirt, suddenly became sharp. His face was distorted. After rushing out of the rift valley, Yue Buqun's back could no longer be seen. His eyes suddenly dimmed. He shouted into the clouds and mist: "Yue Buqun" ! Where have you run! Come out! Otherwise... I will kill you all over Huashan!!!"

"Haha! Hahaha! You go ahead! My Uncle Feng Master is called the contemporary swordsman! If you are interested, I will also come with you to observe and see which one is stronger and weaker between the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique and the Dugu Nine Swords!"

"I know I am invincible as a Sword Master, but what about your Huashan Sect disciples!? So what!?"

"A bunch of rebellious traitors! Death is not a pity!"

"Then go kill your woman and your daughter!"

Lin Zhennan screamed angrily.

"Yue Mou killed your wife and daughter for no reason because of a temporary hobby, and he already regrets it! Alas! This should be compensated! Go ahead! Kill or behead, please do whatever you want! We can't ruin the friendship between you and me. !”

Yue Buqun's low and calm voice sounded, and there was no hint of likes or dislikes, and it seemed to be erratic.

"Yue Buqun! You evil thief! You are so heartbroken! God cannot tolerate it!"

brush!

Silently, Yue Buqun's figure appeared from behind Lin Zhennan, with a calm expression, he drew his sword and stabbed him with neither sadness nor joy, and said calmly: "Brother Lin! You are the only one in this world who is my confidant, don't make any mistakes. !”

Chi Chi!

Lin Zhennan also reacted quickly, twisting his waist like a snake to avoid Yue Buqun's narrow long sword, and thrust the sword towards his arm with his backhand, his mouth still sharp and harsh.

"Yue Buqun! Gentleman's Sword! Hahahaha! What a big joke! The most hypocritical person in the world is you! Even though Lin was forced to practice swordsmanship by you, Lin Zhennan still held his head high and could not become a man. I will choose the same despicable personality!"

"Yes, yes! With your Lin Zhennan family background, you can naturally look down on me! Hehehehe! There is another secret you want to know!?"

While the two were talking, the two long swords had fought each other no less than thirty times. The same sword skills, the same ghostly movement skills, two clusters of pink and purple moving left and right, revealing a terrifying and strange phantom.

"What secret!?"

"It's you who are responsible for the annihilation of the Lin family! How could that idiot Yu Canghai, who is as stupid as a pig and a dog, have the heart to avenge his master's grudges decades ago!? Grudges in the world will never end, and death is the most important thing. Empty! If everyone in the world is like this, and their hatred will bring harm to their descendants and relatives... Wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world! It is also not in line with my righteous rules! Chang Qingzi and Lin Yuantu have been dead for many years, and all grievances and grudges should naturally be put to death. Dust, dust will return to dust! How could he have the intention to cause trouble for you!? Without the huge temptation, how could he easily make up his mind and act hastily, with a complete disregard for the beginning and the end!? "

Yue Buqun gently raised his chin. His handsome face seemed to be ten years younger. His complexion was fair and firm. He looked at Lin Zhennan's pale face with soft eyes, and an evil smile slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"Because I was the one who put in a secret letter that had been sealed for many years. Yu Canghai thought that he had received the guidance from his master, so he launched a surprise attack regardless of it! Without this section, wouldn't it be impossible for the evil sword manual to be published? It’s a long way off! Hahahaha!”

He laughed wildly and looked at Lin Zhennan's expressions that kept changing with anger and resentment. His face suddenly calmed down and he said: "How about it! Brother Lin is able to achieve what he is today... Should you treat me to a glass of wine!?"

"Yue! No! Qun!!!!"

Lin Zhennan looked up to the sky and roared, with unquenchable hatred in his eyes. He attacked frantically, completely ignoring his own injuries, as if he was going to die together.

Yue Buqun smiled coldly, and then the right hand holding the sword began to gently relieve it, saying: "Is this pain difficult to accept!? Huashan was as dilapidated and withered as when I took over it in the past. In just over ten years, I have spent all my life. After all the hard work, Huashan finally prospered. However, Yue was deposed in a certain period, but Huashan's disciples abandoned me like a worn-out shoe! My wife took away my position as head of the clan and gave it to my eldest disciple! Even more so with love. A woman as a companion! Hahahahaha! Just because I have become a useless person and cannot lead Huashan! What an irony everything in this world is!"

Brush brush!

The sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the hatred in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

puff!

Suddenly, Lin Zhennan missed and failed to withstand the stormy sword edge. A sword pierced his shoulder. Blood dripped down the sword blade. Yue Buqun seemed to be waking up from a dream. He put away the murderous intent on his face and smiled gently. He smiled, slowly drew out the sword, and said: "So, Brother Lin! You who have nothing now are the ones I really sympathize with! You lost your wife and son! Isn't it the same with Yue!? There should be a relationship between us We can understand each other! Why should we become eternal enemies!?"

"Ahem! Yue Buqun! You are as crazy as a jackal and as vicious as a poisonous snake... Lin Zhennan would rather die... than be with you!"

Lin Zhennan stared at Yue Buqun, the hatred in his eyes not weakening at all, and blood overflowed from his mouth. He coughed a few times before continuing: "You...are possessed by a demon!"

"Jackal!? Possessed!? Hahahaha! Well said! Well said!"

When Yue Buqun heard this, he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he smiled broadly and was extremely happy: "Thank you very much, Yue, for the compliment! In that case... I'll just grant you my wish! One death proves your innocence!"

laugh!

The long sword in his hand shook, and his whole body passed in front of Lin Zhennan like light and shadow, then he put the sword at his waist and walked down the mountain.

"This place is accompanied by the sea of ​​clouds and has the sacred scene of breaking through the sky. Brother Lin, I think I will stay here forever... I think there will be no regrets!"

He slowly went down the mountain and never looked back, because the sword had already deeply cut Lin Zhennan's throat, even cutting into the throat bone by three points. Such a fatal injury would be fatal even to the man known as the world's miracle doctor. Even a finger cannot save him.

The blood from Lin Zhennan's neck shot out, instantly dyeing the ground red. His eyes were still staring at Yue Buqun's back, and all his unwillingness and resentment were gradually submerged in the darkness.

tread!tread!

Lin Zhennan died, with eyes full of resentment. Just after he lost his life, a handsome young figure walked over among the clouds, looked at him, smiled softly, and said to himself: "Not bad! Although he is a bit older, , but it can barely be considered a good material for a personal puppet!”

He squatted down, pressed his hands on various parts of the body, took a deep breath, and carried him into the sea of ​​clouds again.

Today's Huashan gate is extremely quiet, even though Feng Qingyang, who has never left the courtyard for the rest of the month, appears. He has a broken arm and gray hair. He stands in the guest pavilion of Huashan and looks at the foot of the mountain, lost in his thoughts.

One month ago, Dongfang Bubai threatened that all those present in the life-and-death battle in Huashan would be buried for Li Heibai. Now, the January period has arrived, and Li Heibai has not shown up. At this time, Dongfang Bubai has fulfilled his promise. of time.

In today's martial arts world, the only two innate masters are Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang. When Dongfang Bubai takes action, only Feng Qingyang is qualified to fight.

At this moment, on the mountain road a hundred meters away from the welcoming pavilion, there were not only Huashan disciples, but also people from other sects.

The world is in ups and downs, and sects that have existed for thousands of years have also undergone changes. In just a few months, this is another crisis affecting the world.

The sun appeared from above, and the warm sunshine was an excellent weather in winter. In the distance, a figure in white slowly approached Huashan.

She was still breathtakingly beautiful, but she changed out of her bright red clothes and put on a man's plain white dress instead. With her hair loose and without any decoration, her hands were empty and her eyes were calm, Dongfang Bubai stepped onto the mountain gate.

"The wind is clear! The east is coming as promised! I wonder if you can take a step forward... Enter the netherworld! Meet old friends!?"

"That's how it should be! Just this trip is enough for you and me! Why should we involve innocent people!?"

Feng Qingyang finally came back to his senses, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said: "Such behavior... I'm afraid that kid doesn't like it either! Why not spill a hundred fine wines! Let's get drunk together!"

"The wine is ready! All we need is a human sacrifice!"

Dongfang Bubai still stepped forward step by step, holding his hands behind his back and saying: "The ancient princes were buried with thousands of people accompanying them! My friend can single-handedly bring peace to the world, which is a bit heavier than the princes! Four or five sects... . Barely enough!”