Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Xizhuang knew that his talent was unremarkable, and the whole martial arts knew it.As Liu Zhou said, he can be the leader of the martial arts alliance, firstly because his master is Lu Changren, and secondly because he is willing to do chores that others are unwilling to do.But even with such a false name and title, after a long time, you can still accumulate your own loyalists.

Balancing power and upholding justice, for decades, the influence of the Wulin League has grown day by day, gradually surpassing many ancient sects, and the talented young heroes came here on the first day they went down the mountain, introducing themselves At that time, the Wulin League was placed before the Zongmen.

People seem to have forgotten that before Lu Xizhuang, the leader of the martial arts alliance was a false name that no one cared about.

People trusted him and he tried to be perfect.

However, the only thing he did wrong may be the things of the Devil's Cult.

After Murong Bai came down to fight, he thought countless times, if he had a different way of handling the matter of Lian Chengzong, would things be different?The Devil's Cult can take the place of Lianchengzong in an upright manner, and they will definitely support the Martial Arts League with all their strength...it won't become the current situation.

No if.

Murong Bai... No, Liu Zhou, no matter what the reason is, he is now a complete lunatic.

Never let him leave this room!

The moment Lu Xizhuang attacked, Wu Zheng saw a subtle smile on Liu Zhou's face.For a moment, he thought that the other party would not resist and would allow Lu Xizhuang to stab him.

Wu Zheng lost his voice and said, "Liu Zhou!"

At the same time as he cried out, Liu Zhou raised his hand, with a long needle between the thumb and index finger, and between the ring finger and the little finger, which happened to block Lu Xizhuang's imposing sword in front of his chest.

His movements were so casual that people thought it was just luck for a while.

But then he turned his hand over and pressed the long needle on the sword, he jumped up with the force of this press, and chopped and pinched Lu Xizhuang's wrist in the air.

Lu Xizhuang's wrist was sore, and the blinking sword was snatched away.

Liu Zhou held his sword, rolled over in the air and landed behind Lu Xizhuang, with the sword resting beside the leader's neck by the way.

Liu Zhou grasped the sword very casually, and there was no threat in such a deadly position, so he said flatly, "You lost."

Lu Xizhuang's heart was beating wildly, and he felt like he had walked around the gate of hell, and he didn't realize that he was still alive until the other party opened his mouth.

"I lost." He said bitterly.

It was he who attacked first, he had a sword in his hand, Liu Zhou only had a long needle, but he could only survive by relying on the pity of the other party.

He lost, lost outright.

Liu Zhou put down the sword and patted Lu Xizhuang on the shoulder: "Lend me this sword. The previous one is in the room, you can get it yourself."

Lu Xizhuang: "...Are you so poor?"

Liu Zhou ignored him, and smiled to the side: "Okay, don't look at him, I'm not afraid."

On the other side, Wu Zheng stood in front of Lu Changren at some point, pressed his hand, and only put it down when he heard Liu Zhou's words.

Lu Changren was aggrieved and sad being so guarded by his little apprentice, and whispered: "As for what? Do you really want him to kill the entire martial arts world?"

Wu Zheng replied: "I don't know."

His eyes stayed on Liu Zhou's flamboyant face.

Sure enough, he still couldn't hurt the opponent.

This wonderful feeling of desperately wanting to protect a person... This is the first time he has.

It's weird, so weird.

Over there Liu Zhou looked at Wu Zheng with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him: "Brother Wu Zheng, do you want to go together? I'm going out to kill someone."

Wuzheng's pupils shrank, and his heart beat faster because of this straightforward sentence.His innate aversion to killing was mixed with his affection for Liu Zhou, which made him somewhat confused about his true feelings.

The two looked at each other, and the two worlds collided in the void, bursting out sparks.

They are so focused that they ignore everything around them.

Seizing this opportunity, Lu Xizhuang gritted his teeth and kicked at Liu Zhou's lower abdomen.

Liu Zhou backed away out of thin air, allowing the opponent's kick to be missed.

Although he avoided it, he was indeed a little frightened, and said unforgivingly: "Why, do you want to hit him again? Then I won't show mercy..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly coughed violently.This time the cough was different from the previous ones. The cough was heart-piercing, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the three people around him were frightened.

Lu Xizhuang asked unsurely, "My legs are so powerful?"

Wu Zheng had already rushed over, pressed the opponent's back, felt the opponent's wrist to feel the pulse.He used to be concerned that the pulse door was the key point of a master, so he didn't dare to touch it casually, but the situation is different now, he pressed it for a while, and his face suddenly became ugly.

His lips trembled a little, and he said after a while, "When did it happen?"

Liu Zhou laughed at himself: "It's very early. Do you remember the Gu King I told you about?"

Wu Zheng's face turned pale: "That's..."

He remembered that before Liu Zhou was shot with a poisonous arrow, he said that he had Gu King in his body, so he would not be poisoned.

Looking back now, it should be that the Gu poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and other poisons are irrelevant.

"A little girl wanted to marry me and planted this for me. I killed her. That was... before Lian Chengzong went to the Demon Cult." Liu Zhou said softly, "She told me before she died that I would not live long, I will go to accompany her soon. I don't care. But before I die, I want to see the supreme swordsmanship, so I go to Tianshan to ask about the sword."

He laughed at himself: "How stupid I am. How can the supreme swordsmanship be in a place where there are no people? I didn't find anything. I only found out about Lian Chengzong when I came back, so I killed it alone. There are many of them. , I thought I was going to die several times, but no...they were the ones who died."

"I have mastered swordsmanship."

Lu Xizhuang looked a little ugly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Regarding the devil's sect... as the leader of the martial arts alliance, he really failed his duty.

Wu Zheng held Liu Zhou's wrist and said, "Don't talk about it. There is, how long."

Traveling through various worlds so many times, he felt fear for the first time.

He is not afraid of his own death, and he also believes that he can save the world.

But this time, for this person, he could only watch him die.

Liu Zhou glanced at him, stretched out his hand to touch his face and said, "I'm not afraid, and neither are you."

He suddenly laughed: "After all, I have to destroy this martial arts. I don't have much time left, kill one and earn one."

Wuzheng held his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and a sour feeling gathered in his eyes.He felt that he was about to cry, but no, he was actually just staring at Liu Zhou, for fear of missing a minute.

"You still want to waste time on that kind of thing?" Wuzheng unconsciously became angry.

Liu Zhou didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, or he deliberately pretended not to realize it, and said nonchalantly, "You don't understand, brother Wuzheng. I made a wish before, if I die, I want to die in someone stronger than me." In the hands of a human being, I want to experience martial arts that are higher than the sky. It is too aggrieved to die at the hands of that little demon girl. In this huge martial arts forest, there is no one who is stronger than me."

He stuck out his tongue regretfully: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have practiced swordsmanship to such an extent that I wouldn't even die happily."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head with regret, his eyes flicked across Lu Changren and Lu Xizhuang, and finally stopped on Wu Zheng.

He said: "Brother Wuzheng, do you still remember that I told you that I want to ask you to do something that only you can do?"

Wu Zheng was confused for a moment, then suddenly understood.

Looking at Liu Zhou's dazzling smile, he unexpectedly remembered Lu Changren's words.

"Unless you beat him upright, he won't admit defeat....In this world, you should be the only one who can beat him."

"Okay." Wu Zheng said.

If this is your wish, I will make it for you.

Liu Zhou's smile became brighter, he stretched out his hand to touch Wu Zheng's face, and leaned over to kiss him, the kiss was bloody.

"I'm so lucky, brother Wuzheng." He whispered.

He glanced at Lu Xizhuang and Lu Changren, and said to Wu Zheng, "See you at the top of the Forbidden City."

Liu Zhou got up and went into the room to change clothes, Wu Zheng also wanted to change clothes, but he didn't want to move, he just stood there blankly.

Lu Changren walked over with a complicated expression and patted him on the back. Knowing that there was nothing he could say to comfort him, Lu Changren just said: "I will stop others, and no one will disturb you."

Lu Xizhuang asked: "Master... Junior brother, can you really defeat him?"

Lu Changren covered his mouth and dragged him away.

****

Wuzheng went to the old palace at noon, the palace walls covered with creepers were mottled badly in the sun, green algae gathered in the pool, like stagnant water.

Liu Zhou sat on the roof of the main hall and had been waiting for a long time.Seeing Wu Zheng jump up, he waved happily: "Brother Wu Zheng, come quickly!"

He sighed: "This is such a good place, it gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have been here a long time ago."

Wuzheng put down the things in his hands, jumped onto the roof, and said worriedly: "The roof is not level, it's not fair to you to fight, what will you do if you fall?"

Liu Zhou: "Brother, my qinggong has not fallen to this level yet."

He turned his head and said: "I saw you brought wine, give me a drink first."

Wuzheng refused: "Drink after beating."

His gaze was very firm, Liu Zhou gave up persuading regretfully, and muttered: "Is it still good to drink?"

Wu Zheng glared at him fiercely, drew his sword and said, "Come on."

Liu Zhou stood up straight, drew out his sword in the same way, and said with a smile, "Brother Wuzheng, please don't show mercy to me."

He closed his expression: "I will be angry."

While speaking, his sword energy was like a rainbow, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the sword forward, galloping like a thunderstorm.

He may not be No.1 in martial arts, but his swordsmanship is absolutely unparalleled.

Wu Zheng straightened his expression, did not dare to underestimate him, and concentrated on holding his sword to meet him.

Jianguang burst out between the two.

****

"Leader, someone has gone to the old palace! Should we send someone..." I don't know which wave it was, someone came to report the abnormality in the old palace.

"No need." Lu Xizhuang stood at the junction of the camp and the old palace, stopping everyone, "That has nothing to do with Murong Bai, it's just that two masters want to learn from each other."

"But……"

Lu Xizhuang waved his hand and said lightly: "Murong Bai is dead. No matter who is on the top of the old palace now... that has nothing to do with us."

"Lu Xizhuang!" A young man in brocade clothes came over angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? That's obviously Murong Bai, why didn't you let someone kill him?!"

Lu Xizhuang turned his head, his voice became cold: "Master Liancheng, are you questioning me? Well, no, yes, Mu, Rong, Bai."

Young Master Jin Yi didn't expect the other party to be so strong, he was stunned for a moment, and continued to threaten, "Aren't you afraid of the court?"

Lu Xizhuang smiled softly: "Of course our Wulin League listens to the imperial court, the family and the country are righteous." He looked stern, "But what are you? I haven't found out the fact that the Liancheng Sect attacked other sects for no reason. "

Young Master Jin Yi shouted, "You...!"

"After Murong Bai's matter is over, let's settle the matter slowly. The imperial court will definitely understand that it is everyone's responsibility to clean up the scum." Lu Xizhuang said slowly.

****

Wu Zheng and Liu Zhou passed countless swords, and both of them were out of breath.

Neither of them spoke, and they fought each other in silence, but the outcome was already decided.

Liu Zhou was exhausted, but his eyes were bright.

He has seen the martial arts higher than the sky.

He picked up his sword, intending to attack for the last time.

This attack seemed to be the same as before, but he knew in his heart that this must be the last.

Adding up the small gaps accumulated in one move after another, this time is the time to decide the winner.

On the opposite side, Wu Zheng's face was serious.

He is very obedient and goes all out for every move.

Liu Zhou was very strong, and the supreme swordsmanship he honed in battle after battle with blood and tears was enough to make up for his lack of internal strength and lightness kung fu.It can be said that in terms of swordsmanship alone, he can even surpass Wu Zheng.

However, the number one in the world appointed by the system is still number one in the world after all.

In the end, when both of them are approaching the limit, there must be no contest for victory.

This move is the time to decide the outcome.

Wu Zheng clenched his sword tightly, and for a moment he almost didn't dare to make a move.

He hoped that this competition would go on forever and never end.

But... that's impossible.

Although they only talked about the competition before, both of them knew that Liu Zhou's real wish was to die at the hands of Wu Zheng.

Not just defeat, he wants Wu Zheng to kill him and let him die in a fight with a real master.

Before this battle, Wu Zheng repeatedly asked himself, can I do it?

The restrictions of the system have been left behind by him, because he even has a faint hope in his heart that he can die with the other party.

However, it was too painful for him to kill his lover with his own hands.

Wu Zheng's sword slowly stretched out in the void, collided violently with Liu Zhou's sword, and Liu Zhou's sword flew out of his hand.

Time was stretched endlessly, Wu Zheng watched helplessly as his sword approached his beloved's neck little by little, a satisfied smile appeared on the other's face, Wu Zheng's eyes were sore to the limit, and tears finally broke through their sockets.

Seeing his tears, Liu Zhou's eyes revealed an inconceivable expression.

Wu Zheng's sword was getting closer and closer, and just as he was about to pierce his opponent's throat, Liu Zhou sighed slightly.

He tilted his head to avoid the sword.

Wuzheng's sword pierced into the air, rubbed against Liu Zhou's neck and stopped.

He turned his head in surprise, before he could speak, Liu Zhou stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said, "I lost."

Wu Zheng said: "You are not..."

"I lost." Liu Zhou smiled, "My wish has been fulfilled. I will not attack Wulin again, you have won."

At the moment when Wu Zheng shed tears, he suddenly figured it out.

He didn't want to see Wu Zheng in such pain.

If the ending has already been predetermined, instead of worrying about how to call the curtain call, he wants the people he cares about to be happy and happy.

He took Wu Zheng's arm, snatched his sword and threw it aside, and said, "Can I have a drink now?"

Wuzheng: "Yes."

He couldn't help laughing.

He brought the wine up, and the two of them sat on the top of the Forbidden City, chatting about irrelevant things without saying a word, drinking from afternoon to evening.

The brilliance of the setting sun is extremely prosperous, the sunset glow is long hanging, the tired birds return to the forest, and the mottled gable wall has peeled off a piece of red paint.Shadows fell on half the world, the darkness of the sky turned to the darkness of the stars and the moon, the green algae in the pond stopped growing, and the two exchanged the last long kiss.

They broke up in the evening, Liu Zhou went north to find Shen Fangqing, and set up a match between him and Lu Xizhuang. Later, it was said that he went to the mountain to herd sheep, but there was no further news.

Soon Lianchengzong was completely liquidated, and all kinds of conspiracies were uncovered, and he was no longer able to make trouble.

The Demon Cult was rebuilt after changing its name and surname, and the leader is still Murong Bai, but when people asked him about his reputation as one of the top ten sword-slashing masters, he never responded.Occasionally, when he was in a hurry, he would only reply lazily with a few sentences.

"The legend is gone, practice your sword."

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