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

"Xiyi?"

"The meaning of emptiness and silence?"

Li Xunhuan was the top scholar of the imperial court.

He was well-educated and talented.

He grasped the ultimate secret of Xiyi swordsmanship in an instant.

"Yes."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

Since the last breakthrough of Yangwu swordsmanship, Xiyi swordsmanship has also had a qualitative enlightenment.

Originally, this move was intended to entertain Dongfang Bubai.

I didn't expect that Li Xunhuan would have a taste of it now.

"Is this the Grandmaster?"

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He thought that if he fought to the death, he would at least have a three-point chance.

But now it seems that he was just looking at the world from a narrow perspective.

At this time.

Feng Buping walked out of the darkness.

He was afraid that Yue Buqun would kill Li Xunhuan with a sword.

Let him lose such a good sword-grinding stone.

Then.

Cheng Buyou and others also came out one after another.

Even Feng Qingyang stood on the hill, looking down at Li Xunhuan.

No chance.

Absolutely no chance.

He had made the worst plan before he came.

Even if he became a villain.

Even if he became the public enemy of the martial arts world.

He had to find Lin Shiyin.

But even if he used a trick to transfer Yue Buqun away, the remaining people in Huashan could still kill him eight or ten times.

Even Shaolin did not have this level of top power.

"Younger Li Xunhuan."

"Meet Senior Feng Qingyang, and everyone in Huashan."

He found Feng Qingyang's information in his memory.

He bowed quickly.

This is a respected senior.

Even if his grandfather is here, he has to pay his respects.

"For the sake of our old friend."

"Buqun, give him a chance."

Feng Qingyang spoke.

These two simple sentences directly brought hope to Li Xunhuan in despair.

"Then..."

"Okay."

Yue Buqun is also knowledgeable and sensible.

He met Li Xunhuan's expectant eyes and said, "If you don't use your flying knife, I won't do it. As long as you can beat Senior Brother Feng or my wife Ning Zhongze, I will help you pass the message."

"Remember."

"Just pass the message."

Yue Buqun then added, "As for whether Lin Shiyin wants to see you, that's another matter."

"Thank you."

That's enough.

Compared to the current situation of certain death, it is a world of difference.

Then he looked at Senior Brother Feng decisively, bowed and clasped his fists while inviting: "Li dare not offend Lady Ning, so I can only offend Brother Feng."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Buping said this, but he did not mean to draw his sword.

He actually said: "But I don't want to win against you now."

Li Xunhuan's decision not to use the flying knife was the biggest concession.

If Feng Buping draws his sword now, it will not only be bullying, but also a betrayal of his own sword.

His swordsmanship needs a brilliant victory.

But not this kind of shameless record.

"Are you so confident?"

Li Xunhuan began to doubt his life.

Is he the third on the weapon list, or Feng Buping?

"My sword."

"I want to win you at your peak, not you with your internal strength almost exhausted."

Feng Buping said coldly: "Otherwise, my swordsmanship will be covered in dust."

Li Xunhuan realized.

This is not Feng Buping's arrogance.

But Feng Buping's swordsmanship is like this.

He underestimated Feng Buping.

Underestimated Feng Buping's swordsmanship realm.

"Let's go down the mountain."

Feng Qingyang said: "Have a good rest tonight, and we will pay our respects to the mountain tomorrow."

Li Xunhuan did not reply.

After bowing respectfully, he went down the mountain without looking back.

This time he did not use Qinggong.

He went down the mountain slowly and safely.

Everyone looked at Feng Buping.

But Feng Buping did not respond with any words.

He took a breath and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The next day.

The children of Huashan got up early.

Although they did not show up last night.

But they were also witnesses in secret.

It was the first time they saw Yue Buqun really take action.

And the one who was defeated in seconds was Xiao Li Feidao, who was at the top of the weapon list.

The most important thing is.

There will be a peak showdown today.

Their excitement was naturally indescribable.

So the children, including Linghu Chong, were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

Only Ah Fei and Yu Hongyan.

One was born with a sword heart.

The other was slightly exhausted after overdrawing.

So they rested well last night.

A Fei even finished his morning exercises early and came down the mountain.

Yu Hongyan also completed the necessary morning class of Hunyuan Palm, and even specially washed up and appeared in front of everyone with a refreshing body.

"Big sister."

"You and Ah Fei are so mature."

Shi Daizi said with admiration: "You can sleep in such a big battle."

The most excited people this time are Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi.

Because Feng Buping is their master.

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Yu Hongyan twisted her hair with her fingers and said, "Li Xunhuan, who doesn't use the flying knife, will be at least half as threatening. Do you have no confidence in Master Feng? Or do you doubt our Huashan inheritance?"

This is not an opportunity to attack.

It's just that I dislike them for not having seen them for long.

"Master sister is right."

Shi Daizi quickly admitted his mistake. []

He is Huayin at the foot of the mountainThe son of the head of the county police.

He has no prominent status and no outstanding family heritage.

But his maturity beyond his age and his grasp of the ways of the world are beyond the reach of Linghu Chong.

In the original novel.

He is the only person in Huashan Sect who can compete with Lao Denuo.

In the end, he also took advantage of the opportunity and inherited the position of the head of Huashan.

"Don't do those empty things."

Yu Hongyan looked at Lin Pingzhi with dark circles under his eyes and ordered: "Little Pingzhi, go to sleep now. You are so young, why are you learning to stay up late."

"Oh."

Lin Pingzhi slipped back obediently.

After this pampered young master came to Huashan, he was uncomfortable at first.

But what about now?

He has become accustomed to practicing sword in the morning and studying at night.

Learned to run around in the bushes and roll in the mud with monkeys.

Of course.

He had great respect for his senior sister Hongyan.

This kind of awe was cultivated by slaps and blows on the head.

“But speaking of which…”

“You are waiting to watch the show so early, did you think of the wrong time?”

Yu Hongyan turned around and stared at Linghu Chong and the others.

“Ah?”

Linghu Chong and the others didn’t understand.

But they still felt creeped out by the look.

"Li Xunhuan traveled for three days and three nights without sleep."

"For himself and Lin Shiyin, he would definitely rest well and would not come so early."

Yu Hongyan presented stronger and more powerful evidence: "Look, Master Feng has not come down since he went up the mountain last night. He is wholeheartedly comprehending the world. It is estimated that he will not come down within three or four hours."

"You are worthy of being the senior sister."

"You can also capture such subtle signs."

Liang Fahe and Shi Daizi sighed at the same time.

Linghu Chong did not answer, but gave a thumbs up and went back.

Seeing this, the others also went back to catch up on their sleep.

Only by keeping your spirits up.

You can watch the battle in the best condition.

You can also comprehend and learn more martial arts mysteries.

After all, this level of duel.

Many people may not encounter it once in their lifetime.

On the other side.

Ning Zhongze, who witnessed all this, was so happy that his face turned red.

"Hongyan is becoming more and more like the elder sister."

"If he were a man, the position of the head would belong to her."

Ning Zhongze sighed.

Such words would seem to be heartbreaking in the eyes of some people.

But the person next to her is Yue Buqun.

There is no need to be cautious at all.

"Who says women can't be the head?"

Yue Buqun replied: "The head of Huashan should be the one with ability and virtue. If Huashan now has a talented manager, I am willing to step down and become a free and easy [Taishang]."

Ning Zhongze:..."

Others thought Yue Buqun was a martial arts master with many talents.

So his daily training must be very hard.

But only she, the person beside him, knew that Yue Buqun was actually very lazy.

Internal strength.

He practiced in two time periods a day, the early sun and the sunset.

Swordsmanship.

It was basically a way for him to relax after sitting for a long time and being bored.

Usually he seemed to prefer sipping tea, reading books, refining Yuzhen powder, etc.

Of course.

What he read most were the sword manuals of various sects.

The second was Taoist books, medical classics, music scores, etc.

Sometimes there were even chess manuals, Buddhist scriptures, etc.

In short, Yue Buqun covered a wide range of areas.

As a result, his training time was much less than the outside world imagined.

"But my husband. "(Ma Li's)" You should say less of this kind of thing in the future."

Ning Zhongze gave a kind reminder.

Yue Buqun smiled but said nothing.

Huashan has always been ruled by the capable, not the strong.

Otherwise, the previous head of Huashan would not be Ning Qingyu, but Feng Qingyang.

"Husband."

"When do you think Li Xunhuan will come?"

Ning Zhongze finally asked the biggest curiosity in her heart.

Compared to the children.

She is a little more stable.

But after all, it is related to the honor of Huashan, Feng Buping's swordsmanship, and Lin Shiyin's obsession.

Too many things are involved.

Can't afford to lose.

"For a master like him, three hours is enough to recover his spirit. ”

“But to recover all the internal strength, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait another four hours.”

Yue Buqun looked at the scorching sun that was still hanging diagonally.

The Li family is a martial arts family.

Even if the internal strength and mental skills are not the best in the martial arts world.

It is at least at the same level as the original Zixia Magic Art.

So the recovery speed should not be much worse.

“Only four hours.”

Ning Zhongze looked at the mountain and murmured: “Brother Feng’s sword sharpening has also reached a critical moment. Both of them are wholeheartedly making the final accumulation for this peak duel.”

“Indeed.”

“This will be a rare sword feast.”

Yue Buqun deeply agreed.

Unconsciously.

Even he was looking forward to it..