Hearing what he said, Hu Fei suddenly remembered that he had indeed heard this name mentioned in the past two years in the rivers and lakes.Back then, the Honghuahui uprising failed, and the sects and gangs in Jianghu gradually quieted down, at least not daring to confront the court again.But only a year or two later, there were rumors that Taoist Wuchen, the leader of the Red Flower Society, had reappeared in the world, and many local tyrants, bullies, and corrupt officials in Hubei seemed to have seen the sharp figure of the soul-chasing sword.As if echoing it, a martial arts master who robbed the rich and helped the poor also appeared in the Gansu and Shanxi areas of the west.This man's name is Yuan Buxie, he is only in his early twenties, and he wields an eyebrow-level cudgel. It is said that no one can beat Ganshan, black and white, but he can't tell what school his martial arts come from.Hu Fei saw that the name, age and weapon of the man in front of him were correct, but he didn't expect him to be dressed like this. If he didn't look at the stick in his hand, anyone would think he was a scholar from a well-to-do family who was about to go to the examination room to gain fame Not to mention that he was actually a disciple of Yuan Shixiao, an expert in the world and Tianchi strange man.Seeing him still looking at Yuan Ziyi with a smile, he seemed to be waiting for a reply.Yuan Ziyi hesitated for a while, and then said: "It's nothing if you want to see my master, but... don't mention this famous post."

Yuan Buxie laughed, and stretched out her hand: "The little girl is guilty of being a thief! Well, bring it—I don't want yours, and I will return it to you when you go down the mountain."

"I don't believe you." Yuan Ziyi saw that he was not hostile at this time, but was annoyed by his repeated teasing, and pouted, "If you don't pay me back, or tell my master, you will be a puppy!"

"Okay, puppy, puppy!" Yuan Buxie accepted the name card with a coaxing smile, and then glanced at Hu Fei, "I haven't asked you two children's names yet."

"My name is Yuan Ziyi, he—" Yuan Ziyi's eyes flickered slightly, "His name is Hu Fei, and he is the son of Hu Yidao."

"Hu Yidao, the hero of Liaodong!" Yuan Buxie was slightly moved this time, and looked at Hu Fei seriously, "No wonder this young man has an extraordinary posture. I just don't know—" before the words fell, the white shadow shook, and immediately stepped forward a few feet , and at the same time hit Hu Fei directly in the face with a stick.Hu Fei didn't expect him to do it without saying a word, and instinctively slipped his footsteps, giving way to the head of the stick, and a single sword was drawn from his waist with his right hand.Immediately, the sword came and went, and they fought in one place.

Although Hu Fei was taken aback, he was not very flustered. Seeing that although Yuan Buxie's stick technique was exquisite, but every move was done at one point, he guessed that he intended to try, so he calmed down to deal with it.But since the opponent didn't use one move well enough, the speed of the move was several times faster, but after a while, there were stick shadows in front of him.Moreover, these moves seem to be false moves, but Hu Fei knows very well that as long as he is negligent, the false moves will immediately become real moves.This battle was no more serious than the one against Zhang Zhao a few days ago. It was a real confrontation. Once he lost his hand, he didn't know how he would be dealt with by the opponent. So at that time, Hu Fei didn't even care about the fight and just ran away. Even so, he could hardly escape.But the confrontation with Yuan Buxie is just a contest of kung fu. Seeing that he is getting faster and faster, he looks like a strict teacher who is constantly throwing out difficult questions. Hu Fei cheers up and answers one by one.

In martial arts, "one inch is long and one inch is strong". Yuan Buxie's stick is about five feet long, which is a great advantage. If he insists on attacking from a distance, Hu Fei will be separated from the outer door, with a long stick and a short knife, it will be difficult to resist him.But at this time, the distance between the two was no more than three feet, which was the most comfortable position for a single sword. Hu Fei thought that he would always expand his circle, but Yuan Buxie kept this distance not far or close, but the stick in his hand looked Without any stagnation, he can often make moves from unexpected angles.Moreover, the distance is close, and the exchange of tricks is also fast. Hu Fei couldn't figure out the opponent's way, but became a little flustered.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Fei gradually felt overwhelmed. He was almost hit by the stick twice, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly. If he wanted to admit defeat, he would not be reconciled anyway. However, when he touched the opponent's stick, he made a "dang" sound.Hu Fei suddenly felt moved, remembering what Miao Renfeng said to himself, "Tenderness is better than oldness, lateness is better than haste". The moves also became dignified and slowed down.Yuan Buxie let out a "huh", as if he was a little surprised, the stick skills continued to flow, and he was still scrambling to get rid of his entanglement.Hu Fei understood at this time, and thought to himself: "He has no front on the stick, why should I be faster than him!" .Yuan Buxie was blocked by him like this, and he couldn't move according to his original rhythm, so he led him to follow him blindly.The stick method originally relied on dancing to attack, but Hu Fei's saber did not leave the stick body, which was equivalent to sealing the stick in a small space.

Yuan Buxie also knew Hu Fei's intentions, entangled for a few rounds, and suddenly sent it away with his left hand, and held the end of the stick with his right hand, with a "sudden" sound, the stick hit straight like an oolong fetching water.Hu Fei had been on guard for a long time, twisted his figure, and single-handedly took advantage of the situation to lift up the stick, slashing the opponent's fingers.Yuan Buxie let go immediately in desperation, and jumped out of the circle.Hu Fei forced the powerful enemy back with one move, and he was relieved. Just about to stop, he heard the sound of the wind behind his ears, and before he could turn his head back, his hand hit the acupoint on the bottom of his wrist with a "snap", and he couldn't help but let go .He was startled, and hurried forward two steps, only then heard the sound of the stick falling to the ground.

"Don't fight! The Hu family's sword skills are really powerful. You are also clever and savvy, and you will succeed in the future." Yuan Buxie stepped forward to pick up the stick with a smile on his face, without any shame on his face, but looked very happy .But Hu Fei knew that he really didn't use his full strength, and he had already let go of the last move with the stick, and he knocked himself down with his stamina.Remembering that he was actually pointing at me, I felt admiration in my heart, and bowed and said, "Thank you, Big Brother Yuan, for your willingness to let me go."

"Call me Uncle!" Yuan Buxie still stared at him, and said angrily, "There is no courtesy to senior!" Yuan Ziyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

The three of them headed to Wudang Mountain together.Although Yuan Ziyi had only been away for two months, it was the first time for her to go out by herself, and she really felt like returning home.Seeing her coming back, Li Yuanzhi was also a little surprised. After asking the reason, he didn't say much, but first cast his eyes on Hu Fei who was standing aside.

"Well, he...he is a friend I met on the road, and he is also the descendant of the great hero Hu Yidao that Uncle Miao has been looking for." When Yuan Ziyi hurriedly explained, his face felt a little hot for some reason, and he didn't dare to look directly at him. Li Yunzhi.But Li Yuanzhi smiled slightly, nodded, just said "Since you are a guest, you should treat him well", and let it go gently.Yuan Ziyi stuck out his tongue secretly, and pulled Hu Fei out.

"Young Master Yuan, we haven't seen each other for many years." Li Yuanzhi smiled lightly, "You came to Wudang on a special trip, what do you want me for?"

"Don't, I don't feel comfortable calling you Mr. Li like that." Yuan Buxie waved his hands again and again, "You just call me Xinyan."

"Then why do you call me 'Little Master Li' again?"

Yuan Buxie grinned: "Back then you followed Old Man Lu and we walked together, and no one saw that you were a woman disguised as a man. Didn't I just call you that? Well, now that I have been granted the title of the imperial court, I have to be called 'Nanhua Zhang Door'?"

"Don't put on a cover for me!" Li Yuanzhi saw that he didn't see anything, so he was more casual, let him sit down and said, "I'm two years older than you, right? Just call me senior sister. What's the matter with you, sir All the way from Gansu to Wudang Mountain?"

"Yeah." Yuan Buxie didn't mention that he had arrived in Jiangsu first, and he just nodded, "About the meeting of the head of the capital on August [-]—I'm here to ask head Li not to attend."

"why?"

"The imperial court's move is intended to attract people from all over the world. Shaolin Wudang factions are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and many sects are only guided by the two factions. If the head of Li attends the meeting, it will definitely drive the atmosphere of the arena. Everyone bows to the imperial court, not the martial arts Blessing."

After hearing this, Li Yuanzhi sneered: "I don't understand what you said. Why can people in the martial arts escape from the court's jurisdiction? Do you want everyone to follow your red flower as a rebel?"

"You—" Yuan Buxie's expression moved, but then he lowered his gaze and scratched his head, "I know you have prejudice against me, but the sects of Jianghu want to be born freely, so why bother to fight for fame and fortune. Look at your Uncle Master Zhang, if you work for the imperial court all year round, what good is there other than infamy?"

"Striving for fame and fortune, I haven't thought about it. When I returned to Wudang, I wanted to hide from the world, so that someone would use me as a bargaining chip to frame my relatives. The head of Wudang was appointed by the imperial court, and I couldn't refuse to accept it. Wudang has established a faction for hundreds of years, and I can't ruin my foundation just to show off my loftiness." The more Li Yuanzhi said, the more he touched his heart, and became more and more stern, "What do you say about Mr. Zhang, he is just a court eagle, after all, he has never done anything False feelings and false righteousness deceive people's marriages and coerce other people's relatives! Now you are here to persuade me not to buy the account of the court. Anyway, the court's attack is aimed at my Wudang faction, not the Tianchi strange man! You and your good senior brother , it’s really the same line, what you sell is others, and you end up clean!”

"Master Li!" Yuan Buxie stood up abruptly, "You, you... This matter was made difficult by me, if you don't want to, it's fine. I'll call you senior sister, you see I'm angry, what do you want?" It doesn't matter if you scold me, it's just..." He was a person with no anger in the end, and he sighed a long time when he said this, but his voice was a little trembling, "The dead person, don't bother with him...you just look at him I worked hard all my life, but I didn't end well..."

Seeing him moved, Li Yuanzhi recalled that at the beginning of the meeting, he was still a lively young man, talking and laughing beside himself and his master's horse, never quiet for a moment, and his heart softened involuntarily.After pondering for a moment, he also sighed: "Forget it, it's my fault, and I brought up your sad things again. I have to go to this master's meeting. If the court has any requests, I will take care of myself."

"Then thank you, Senior Sister Li!" Yuan Buxie was overjoyed, and quickly bowed deeply.Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but smile: "Looking at you like this, you are clearly the Monkey King on Huaguo Mountain, who has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, why do you care about these things?"

"If someone else handles this matter, I probably don't want to take care of it." Yuan Buxie paused, then raised his brows, "I've seen that Mr. Fu before. With his mind, he may not want to bribe him." Even if the Jianghu people are finished, if he provokes them to use a strategy of 'driving tigers and swallowing wolves', wouldn't there be chaos in the martial arts world!"

Li Yuanzhi suddenly realized that most people who want to practice martial arts are brave and ruthless, and the open and secret fights between the Jianghu sects have never stopped.As Yuan Buxie said, Fukang'an is an outstanding strategist, and he really wouldn't just summon the heads of the world, and just put on a show like the emperor and it's over.Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a long laugh, coming from outside the window, followed by a vigorous voice: "The little baby has also grown up. It is really rare to think of this episode!"

Li Yuanzhi and Yuan Buxie were surprised at the same time.Both of them are masters in martial arts, but they didn't even notice that someone was watching, so they both got up and jumped to the door.Li Yuanzhi was careful, and suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar. Before he could think about it, he blurted out subconsciously: "Master!"

The man outside let out a "haha" and walked straight in: "It's better to be my disciple, and I will never forget the master. The little girl Xinyan is still looking at me—doesn't know me?"

Overjoyed, Yuan Buxie stepped forward and bowed down: "Uncle Lu! You...you..."

The man smiled and pulled him up, and saw that Li Yuanzhi also came forward to salute, and said, "Don't be stingy, sit down and talk! Yuan Zhi has become the head of the sect, and he has become more stable. Like a monkey?"

"Master..." When Li Yunzhi looked at the man carefully, he saw that he was dressed in blue and white hair, his back was straight, his eyes were gentle but firm, and he was no different from when he accepted himself as an apprentice 20 years ago. He couldn't help crying with joy. , and then embraced his arm just like when he was coquettish with Lu Feiqing back then, "Master is not happy to make fun of people like this! What kind of master am I? Is it just a count, if Master doesn't come back, I'm going to be the pick!"

"Even if I come back, you can't let go of this picky one." Lu Feiqing looked at her and felt a warm feeling in her heart, "I just praised you, and immediately revealed my true form. The Wudang School is also lucky to have you all these years, oh... ..." before finishing the words, it turned into a long sigh.

Li Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment: "Master, you don't plan to stay in Wudang?"

"The Wudang faction has been conferred by the imperial court. How can I keep my status?" Lu Feiqing chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not blaming you. It's about the safety of the sect. There's nothing wrong with what you did. But what Xinyan said just now, you don't have to worry about it." Come to think of it—that's exactly what I'm here for."

"Old man Lu is talking about the master meeting?"

"That's right." Lu Feiqing nodded, "I've been in Taiwan all these years, and I've been inquiring about mainland news from time to time. Fukang'an's master meeting has been preparing since last year. We expect him to have a lot of ambitions, and he's definitely not just recruiting some new recruits. Yinggou just let it go. So when I come back this time, Wudang is my sect, I’m going back to my hometown to have a look, but I actually want to go to Gansu right away, and meet Yuan Buxie, Yuan Daxia—who knew I would meet here!”

"Looking for me?" Yuan Buxie blinked, "Did Uncle Lu guess it was me before he came?"

"That's not true, it's just that in recent years, the most popular people in the Jianghu, apart from the Henan beggar gang and Lao Chu, it's the turn of Yuan Daxia from Gansu!" Lu Feiqing waved his hand, stopped Yuan Buxie from asking, but said, "What are you talking about?" Has Lao Chu got in touch? The master meeting is approaching, so I have to discuss it with him as soon as possible."

"Although Daoist Priest and I don't see each other very often, we meet two or three times a year." Yuan Buxie said with a smile, "Old Man Lu just happened to come, so let's go to Jiangling together!"

"Master!" Seeing the two standing up immediately, Li Yuanzhi called out, "Are you leaving now?"

"I'm still famous in the imperial court. It's inconvenient to stay for a long time." Lu Feiqing looked at her gently, "Yun Zhi, Master knows your temperament, and you are a girl after all, so think about your own affairs. This The head of the sect, just see that there are suitable male disciples to pass it on."

Li Yuanzhi shook his head slowly: "My Taoist title of 'Nanhua' was bestowed by the emperor... let's not talk about it, even if the master doesn't see others, your own disciples will always see them." After saying that, he smiled and went out first .Seeing that her smile was actually full of loneliness, Lu Feiqing sighed silently behind her.

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It is said that the full-time master was finally over a few days ago!The finals, which have been fattening all the time, can start killing, it's so enjoyable, um...

As a result, I unconsciously added some martial arts to my text 23333333333

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