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

On the cliff of repentance.

Yue Buqun sat cross-legged on the stone of repentance.

Feng Qingyang used the Qingfeng sword technique to practice with Feng Buping.

"No, it's too complicated."

"Many of the Qingfeng thirty-six moves are pure sword techniques for killing, which is completely opposite to the [lightness] of Qingfeng."

After Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping practiced the third round, he kept waving his hands.

But he was worried about whether to delete it?

Or add a few matching sword techniques to make it more round and natural.

"Why can't it be deleted?"

Yue Buqun, who was drawing, suddenly stopped writing and asked: "The more sword techniques, the better. After all, many times the great way is the simplest..."

As soon as these words came out.

Feng Qingyang paused.

Feng Buping was even more straightforward.

He simply stabbed the Buping Sword into the ground and said, "Since the Qingfeng Sword Technique pursues the wonderful realm of fragrant elephants crossing the river and antelopes hanging on the horns, we can eliminate sword moves such as Cold Wind Autumn Moon and Wind Sweeping Remnant Clouds."

Feng Buping has experience in creating advanced sword techniques.

So Yue Buqun strongly suggested that he be brought in.

To improve the Qingfeng Sword Technique together with everyone.

"That's right."

"That's a good idea."

Feng Qingyang nodded continuously.

He was pleased with this talented disciple of the Sword Sect.

"But..."

Feng Buping made a round of drastic cuts and finally said awkwardly, "If we cut so much, I'm afraid there will only be about fifteen moves left."

In his opinion.

Many sword moves in the Qingfeng Sword Technique are just purely beautiful.

Don't even mention the artistic conception.

It doesn't even have the basic killing effect.

It's completely redundant.

"Less than half."

"Is this still Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned.

It felt like he had created a new sword technique.

"The Qingfeng Sword Technique we want is based on artistic conception."

"Sword moves are secondary, with body movements and mental skills as supplements."

When Yue Buqun said this, he used the pen as a sword and swung it away.

A simple sword actually had the charm of a breeze blowing on the face.

Then.

The brush seemed to point out and swing out.

A warm wind-like force hit Feng Buping from an unknown angle.

The most terrifying thing was that Feng Buping felt that he was hit not in one place, but in six places.

"Mu Ru Qing Feng?"

Feng Qing Yang then denied himself: "No, Mu Ru Qing Feng is not like this."

Yue Bu Qun ignored him.

He used the sword again.

This sword had light and wind.

Feng Qing Yang and Feng Bu Ping felt that the whole room was full of grace in an instant.

"Bright wind and clear moon!"

Feng Bu Ping exclaimed.

He never thought that this move could be performed like this.

It was simply a gift from heaven and earth.

"Bright wind and clear moon!", heaven on earth."

"A smile calls back new creation, eyes full of green and red."

Yue Buqun performed thirteen swords in succession.

This is the final condensed thirteen swords.

"It seems that the five swords of Hengshan are integrated here?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes are so sharp.

It is found that Yue Buqun has filtered out more sword moves.

But at the same time, sword moves are also integrated from other sword skills.

But he found a new problem: "No, no, according to your sword art, unless your nature is compatible, you can only practice it with a sword master. ”

Master of swordsmanship.

Has broken free from the shackles of sword moves.

Starting to get in touch with the mystery of [intention].

The intention of Yue Buqun's Qingfeng swordsmanship is extremely high, and one must first have the intention of [lightness] before practicing.

"Since it is the ultimate inheritance of our Huashan."

"It doesn't matter if the threshold is a little high."

Yue Buqun's reaction was very casual.

Perhaps he has not yet broken away from the sword intention of Qingfeng swordsmanship.

"That's true."

Feng Qingyang asked: "If that's the case, it can't be called Qingfeng swordsmanship anymore. Do you have any good suggestions?"

There are too many Qingfeng swordsmanship in the world.

Since Huashan's is different.

Then there must be a direct distinction.

"Qingfeng Thirteen Styles? "

Feng Buping suggested instinctively.

Yue Buqun was speechless.

He secretly explored the horror of fate.

Because Qingfeng Thirteen Styles is the first swordsmanship of many sects in the ancient dragon system.

So.

Yue Buqun asked: "Why can't it be twenty-three styles?"

He was particularly interested in the number twenty-three.

"Can it be put together?"

"If you force it, what's the point of the previous deletions?"

Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping were a little confused by Yue Buqun's erratic behavior.

"Just a joke."

"Don't take it seriously."

Yue Buqun waved his hand.

Just when he wanted to make a more detailed record, someone came down the mountain.

It was Cheng Buyu with Weng Tianjie.

"Senior Feng, the head of the sect. ”

Weng Tianjie respectfully presented the latest issue of the weapon list and said: "The Jinqian Gang captured the Tianji Pavilion, Shangguan Jinhong defeated the old man Tianji, and Sun Baifa was seriously injured and hid. ”

Then he presented another letter and said: "The Jinqian Gang swept the world with the momentum of a flood, and has now swallowed up most of the Jianghu forces in Qingzhou, Xuzhou, Yuzhou, Yanzhou, and Jizhou. Its momentum is irresistible, and even the Songshan School is avoiding its edge. ”

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When Yue Buqun and the other two heard this, they all showed expressions of "as expected".

"Shangguan Jinhong is indeed a great hero."

"If it weren't for the fact that there are enough top sects in Yongzhou and Sizhou,Otherwise, they will also come in, right? "

Feng Qingyang's face was full of sarcasm.

It seems that he has seen too many ups and downs.

So he has no good feelings for this ambitious gang.

"It seems that we have to make some moves."

Yue Buqun suddenly felt something.

"Hmm?"

Feng Qingyang thought Yue Buqun couldn't stand the loneliness.

"Master?"

Feng Buping was even more frightened.

He was afraid that Yue Buqun would get involved in this mess. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Don't worry."

"I just think there is a guy who will cause trouble for us. "

Yue Buqun is not pretending to be mysterious.

The hunchback in the tavern at the foot of the mountain.

He is the second son of Sun Baifa.[]

Because his talent and appearance are not satisfactory.

So the hunchback took the initiative to hide from the world and not care about worldly affairs.

The nature of using money to kill all the people.

I am afraid that Sun Tuozi will not be let go.

"Really?"

Feng Buping drew out the Buping Sword and asked: "Do you need me to go there?"

"Let's take a look. ”

Yue Buqun faced his heart.

Because he always felt that things would not be so simple.

And the fact was just as he had expected.

That day.

Huayin County was covered with dark clouds.

The drizzle made the county look a little depressed.

But Linghu Chong and Lu Dayou appeared in front of the tavern stealthily.

"Brother Chong."

Lu Dayou looked at this old tavern that was obviously a bit old and asked, "Is there really a rare wine here?"

Although Lu Dayou also likes wine.

But he is not as bad as Linghu Chong.

If Linghu Chong hadn't patted his chest to guarantee that the wine here is rare in the world.

He wouldn't have been lured here.

"Why should I lie to you? "

Linghu Chong said confidently: "Although the shopkeeper is a hunchback and there is only a little girl doing odd jobs in the store, the wine they brew is really delicious. It tastes..."

"Who is the little girl?"

A girl with a puffy face came out.

Two big braids swayed as she walked.

With her bright teeth.

She looked very cute.

And she was about the same age as Linghu Chong, probably two years younger than Yu Hongyan.

It was the most lively and sprouting moment.

"It's Xiaohong."

It was obviously not the first time Linghu Chong came.

He was not embarrassed, and asked with a smile: "Did the woodcarving uncle come today? "

The woodcarving uncle he mentioned is the uncle who sells woodcarvings nearby.

He often comes here to drink.

Linghu Chong often drinks from the woodcarving uncle.

"You want to drink from him again?"

Sun Xiaohong looked at Linghu Chong with dissatisfaction and reminded him: "Only Uncle Li doesn't bother with you,If it were someone else, they would have chased you away eight or ten times. "

I don't know why.

She hated this guy who loved drinking.

Especially after knowing that he was Huashan's swordsmanship genius, she looked down on him even more.

"No, no, no."

Linghu Chong pushed Lu Dayou out and said, "Look, I brought my junior brother to buy wine today."

Looking at Sun Xiaohong's charming cuteness.

And those big eyes that were not deliberate but could also bewitch people.

Lu Dayou was speechless for a long time.

"Are you really here to buy wine?"

Sun Xiaohong looked at the two of them suspiciously.

737Although Lu Dayou was dressed simply, the politeness and details he inadvertently revealed gave people a sense of something special.

"Yes. ”

“Senior Brother said that the wine here is very good. I want to buy some for the monkeys to try.”

Lu Dayou did not dare to hide it.

Among the monkeys in Huashan that he was friendly with, the monkey king and several old monkeys all liked wine.

Giving them some wine occasionally.

It can enhance a lot of feelings.

“Monkeys?”

Sun Xiaohong thought she had heard it wrong.

It turned out that it was not for people to drink, but for monkeys.

“Hehe…”

Lu Dayou laughed awkwardly.

“Don’t be so fussy here. It’s raining.”

“Let’s drink wine quickly.”

Linghu Chong was drunk.

He didn’t want to talk to Sun Xiaohong in detail, and pushed Lu Dayou into the tavern.

“Second Uncle is not here.”

“I’ll drink wine for you.” ”

Sun Xiaohong rolled up her sleeves, revealing her lotus-like white arms, and asked, "What kind of wine do you want to drink?"

"Apricot Blossom Wine!"

As soon as Lu Dayou opened his mouth, Linghu Chong shouted.

Sun Xiaohong paused and asked, "This is our treasured wine, very expensive."

This apricot blossom wine is the wine in [The shepherd boy pointed to the apricot blossom village].

And the apricot blossom wine recipe obtained by the Sun family is a masterpiece that has been improved for three generations and has a more mellow taste.

"It's okay."

"My junior brother has money. "

Linghu Chong patted Lu Dayou's shoulder with a smile.

Lu Dayou didn't want to lose face in front of Sun Xiaohong, so he gritted his teeth and took out a silver ingot.

The Lu family in this world was not wiped out by the Demon Cult.

Not only is Mr. Lu still alive.

The family has also reached a new peak under the support of Huashan.

Naturally.

The Lu family is particularly concerned about Lu Dayou, a Huashan disciple.

It can be said that they support him with all their heart.

So Lu Dayou doesn't have to be forced to wander around and perform for a living because his family was wiped out like in the original book.

However.

Sun Xiaohong didn't take the silver.

Instead, she looked at the door in horror.

At this time.

A man appeared at the door.

A swordsman with three scars on his face..