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

Huashan.

In the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall.

Yue Buqun was tasting the fragrant tea brewed by Lin Shiyin himself.

I have to say.

Lin Shiyin's tea art is really outstanding.

It's obviously the same tea leaves, but the one she brewed is more fragrant and more memorable.

No wonder Ning Zhongze, Bai Feifei and Yu Hongyan go to Qinyun Xiaozhu whenever they have time.

"It's really different from what we usually drink."

"Junior sister is really amazing."

Cheng Buyou praised it endlessly.

"I used to wonder how brewing tea is also a skill."

"Now I understand."

Cong Buqi was also deeply touched.

Feng Buping was more calm, and there was nothing else except nodding his head in appreciation.

Lin Zhongxiong's reaction was also peaceful.

After all, he was used to a life of great wealth and honor.

He had naturally seen high-end tea art.

Besides, he was not here to drink tea today.

After Lin Zhongxiong put down his teacup, he asked, "Master Yue, the battle at Tianshan is crucial. Do we need to send someone to witness it?"

Whether it was Hua Yinzhu.

Or Bai Tianyu.

Their victory meant that a superpower would march into the Central Plains.

Watching the battle not only witnessed history.

You can also get first-hand intelligence and make arrangements in advance.

"No need."

"Bai Tianyu should be able to win by a slight margin."

Yue Buqun answered calmly.

If it was before.

He could probably only deduce based on vague memories.

But as his martial arts skills improved, the spiritual resonance in the dark became clearer.

Combined with the many clues revealed in the martial arts world.

He had a rough idea of ​​each peerless master in his heart.

"Hmm?"

"Ah?"

Everyone looked at Yue Buqun in surprise.

You know, that was the leader of the Rakshasa sect who was as famous as Ren Woxing.

He was not just any cat or dog.

How could Bai Tianyu defeat Hua Yinzhu.

Yue Buqun asked calmly: "Don't you think Bai Xiaolou's Bai Tianyu is very similar?"

While asking, he took out the teacup again.

Just took a sip.

"It's just that they both have the surname Bai and..."

Cheng Buyou couldn't pronounce the word "已".

It got stuck in his throat.

After realizing it, he finally thought of many tacit understandings.

"They are both swordsmen."

"They both have invincible swords."

Bai Xiaolou's world-class magic sword was earned through killing, and is recognized by the martial arts world.

Bai Tianyu's invincible divine sword was also earned through killing, and was also selected by the authority of the martial arts world.

"They both have the surname Bai, and both have roots outside the Great Wall."

"And they are both equally ambitious."

Yue Buqun continued.

The more he talked, the colder everyone felt, and the more severe the chill became.

"And it just so happened thatThey are both equally passionate."

Ning Zhongze added.

Yue Buqun immediately explained: "No, no, one of them is passionate, and the other is promiscuous."

As a result, everyone rolled their eyes at him.

Especially Bai Feifei, who almost secretly gave Yue Buqun a little trick.

"That's right."

"Too many coincidences are not coincidences."

Feng Buping's eyes were cold.

"And according to the time calculation."

Bai Feifei added with a gloomy look: "Bai Tianyu may really be Bai Xiaolou's son."

Cong Buqi asked weakly: "Didn't the famous Madam Ruoliu give birth to a daughter? ”

The great demon who dominated an era was bewitched by him.

He was disturbed by him and then slaughtered the world.

Finally, he retired from the world because of him.

The beauty of Madam Ruoliu can be said to have influenced an era.

Naturally, her deeds became widely known.

“Fool.”

“Madam Ruoliu is just a concubine. Bai Xiaolou got married very early and has a first wife.”

The higher the level of Feng Buping’s swordsmanship, the more his behavior and personality resemble Feng Qingyang.

To his two junior brothers Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi.

There is more or less a sense of dissatisfaction.

“If they are really father and son.”

“Then the problem is serious.” ”

Lin Zhongxiong fell into deep thought.

I didn’t expect that there was such a shocking secret behind the Divine Sword Hall.

“It’s not that serious.”

Yue Buqun casually said: “The Divine Sword Hall was founded by him and his brother, not Bai Xiaolou.”

Then he added: “The rise of the Divine Sword Hall was almost due to the continuous swallowing of the noble families and gangs outside the Great Wall. This has nothing to do with the Rakshasa Demon Sect, and the interests are hostile and the situation is like fire and water.”

The territory outside the Great Wall is very large.

But the interests are small.

It is so small that it cannot accommodate the coexistence of two super powers.

“That’s right.”

“I’ve heard about their conflicts before.”

“Even if the Heavenly King Quanfa was not killed, the Divine Sword Hall and the Rakshasa Demon Sect would have a battle sooner or later. ”

Everyone showed a look of realization.

Most of them were convinced by Yue Buqun.

“Not only that.”

“The most important thing is Bai Tianyu’s character.”

Yue Buqun sighed: “Bai Tianyu has a generous character, is generous, fights for justice, and values ​​loyalty. These are all the styles of a righteous hero.”

Cong Buqi asked weakly: “What if he is pretending?”

“As long as he can pretend for a lifetime.”

“Then it’s true.”

Yue Buqun is a little sensitive to this.

The answer is a little fast.

“The most important thing is that Bai Tianyu is arbitrary and self-willed.”

“Many times, he does things without considering the feelings of his subordinates.”

Yue Buqun asked at the end: "Do you think this kind of hero with a distinct personality will be willing to be second to others?"

Bai Tianyu's personality is just like his swordsmanship, extremely distinct and ruthless.

Distinct enough not to cheat.

He is also stubborn enough not to be servile.

Cong Buqi can doubt the Shaolin abbot and Li Xunhuan.

But he should not doubt Bai Tianyu.

"No."

"Absolutely not."

"Unless he dies."

The answers of the crowd were also very consistent.

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"That means..."

Lin Zhongxiong said in a deep tone: "The Divine Sword Hall is about to go south, and the families and gangs in the west and north of the pass will be the first to be unlucky?"

As a result, his face froze when he said this.

Because Huashan is to the west.

The Western Peak Huashan. []

"Bai Tianyu shouldn't be that stupid."

Yue Buqun said calmly.

Huashan Sect.

Very small appetite.

Yue Buqun and his people just want to take care of the surrounding area.

They just want their goods to sell more smoothly.

But whoever wants to make him unhappy with Huashan Sect.

Then he will make that person not even qualified to be unhappy.

"Huashan Sect has the final say within a hundred miles."

Feng Buping was also extremely confident.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi both laughed.

Ning Zhongze and the others also laughed.

Didn't you see that when the Sun Moon Demon Sect was at its most arrogant, when Dongfang Bubai was slaughtering the martial arts world, they didn't dare to approach Huashan at all?

Didn’t you see that the Jinqian Gang, which is now sweeping the Jianghu, and the Songshan Sect, which is becoming more and more arrogant, have all automatically avoided the Huashan area?

This is the territory of the Huashan Sect.

It is also the confidence that belongs to Yue Buqun and his people.

“Are they all here?”

“That’s even better.”

Feng Qingyang’s voice came.

Feng Buping’s face froze, and Lin Zhongxiong’s head instinctively shrank.

In recent days.

They were really scared by Feng Qingyang.

Lin Zhongxiong clearly felt that his sword was fast enough, but he just couldn’t touch the corner of Feng Qingyang’s clothes.

Feng Buping was also haunted by the same resentment.

Don’t even mention the gusty sword.

He even secretly used the second sword energy.

It still didn’t work.

The two true qi were directly swallowed and suppressed by Feng Qingyang's perfect true qi.

Feng Qingyang even used the second sword qi afterwards.

This stimulated Feng Buping.

"Why not..."

"I'll do it."

Yue Buqun was not asking for an answer.

Instead, he flew out directly.

He landed in front of Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang saw that the person coming was Yue Buqun, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked: "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Isn't Master looking for an opponent?"

Yue Buqun casually said: "Everyone is scared of you recently, why don't I practice with Master."

"Go away."

"It's boring to fight with you."

Feng Qingyang shook his hands.

In terms of internal strength, Yue Buqun's Zixia magic skill is one level higher.

In terms of swordsmanship, Yue Buqun's Haoran sword intent is simply unstoppable.

In terms of erudition, Yue Buqun can make Wang Lianhua ashamed and make Bai Xiaosheng retire.

Feng Qingyang would naturally not be stupid enough to suppress his own Tao heart.

"At most, I don't need to raise my swordsmanship."

Yue Buqun was helpless.

He could only let the third son go first.

Feng Qingyang paused and asked, "Are you sure you don't need Yangwu Sword Technique?"

Feng Buping was very happy.

If he wasn't afraid of being beaten by Feng Qingyang, he would have fanned the flames long ago.

Lin Zhongxiong looked at the interesting atmosphere in front of him with envy.

It's totally incomparable to other sects.

"Sure."

"And definitely."

Yue Buqun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After breaking through the realm, Feng Qingyang has a childish mentality.

Could it be that the Hunyuan function can make people's mentality rejuvenate?

"Come on!"

"I want to see what killer moves you have hidden without the Haoran sword energy."

Feng Qingyang came alive instantly.

Yue Buqun also entered the scene with a happy face.

The Longquan sword came out.

The sharp edge was revealed.

The realm has reached their level.

Even a wooden sword can kill people.

So whether it is a magic weapon or not, whether it is sharp or not is no longer important.

The sword is out.

The momentum is vast.

Feng Qingyang's speed is extremely swift.

This has transcended the scope of Huashan body skills.

It is as swift as a bird of prey falling from the sky.

Yue Buqun is indifferent.

His eyes are as still as a pool of dead water.

Use stillness to control movement.

Use stability to break tricks.

Feng Qingyang's sword is getting faster and faster, and more and more fierce.

Every move and every style is full of thunder and lightning, which is extremely terrifying.

Ning Zhongze is distressed.

Bai Feifei's eyes are uncertain, as if he is about to move.

Lin Shiyin was also very nervous, her fists clenched tightly.

Heavy.

Heavy.

Impeccable.

Yue Buqun's Hunyuan swordsmanship may not have reached the level of Hunyuan Wupei.

But under the blessing of the magic power, he achieved the wonderful state of striking back and striking back, and every time he landed.

Wow!

Feng Qingyang attacked with great momentum.

This sword seemed to have the rolling posture of thunder.

Not to mention Cheng Buyou and the others, even Feng Buping's level would be killed if he touched it.

On the surface, they were sparring.

But the four words "competitive and competitive" were clearly written on them.

Ding!

There was no sign.

No movement could be seen clearly.

A sword that was three times faster than the Exorcist Sword Technique.

It hit the core of the thunder precisely, with the ultimate sharpness.

"What a Xiyi Sword Technique!".