Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"Since Sect Master Yue's skills are low, there are more people who want to kill than me. I am ashamed and ashamed. Compared with Sect Master Yue, I am still slightly inferior."

Since killing affects martial arts practice, then your martial arts are low, and you must have killed more people than me.

Yue Buqun knew the meaning of Jing Zhou's words. Hearing his ridicule, although he felt sullen, he was even more shocked that the young man in front of him could see through his identity.He just said "Yue Mou", and this person deduced that he was the head of Huashan Mountain.

This thought really surprised Yue Buqun a lot.

Yue Buqun shook the folding fan in his hand, with a warm expression on his face, he smiled and said: "The young man is very talented, his swordsmanship is superb, his intelligence is even more extraordinary, if you have time, you can come to Huashan to lie down, and Yue will be a good host After a while, let my incompetent apprentices see what a young hero is! Those bastards have practiced swordsmanship a few times in the past, and they don't know how powerful they are!"

"Xiao Er, quickly clean up this place for the young master, and refill the pot of wine!"

Yue Buqun's face twitched, he took a deep breath, and said, "Young man, do you know that the crane's hand is Lu Bai? This person is the second Taibao of the Songshan Thirteen Taibaos. His palms are so powerful that few heroes in the world can match them." .”

"Whether Lu Bo is strong or not has nothing to do with me?"

Jing Zhou may not be familiar with the other member of the Thirteenth Taibao, but he is very familiar with the unlucky Lu Bai.

Whatever was involved with Lu Bai, whether it was assisting the disciples of the Sword Sect to make a comeback, or organizing mafia masters to besiege the Huashan people, none of them succeeded.

As for Yue Buqun's mention of this person, he just wanted him to fight with the Songshan faction and hurt both sides.

Suppressing the rising anger in his heart, Yue Buqun cupped his hands at Jing Zhou, said goodbye, and walked out.

The young man's words really made him angry, if he stayed a little longer, Yue Buqun was afraid that he couldn't help but draw his sword.

It's just that I can't do anything today, and if I want this sword manual, I'm afraid I need to plan more.

After Yue Buqun disappeared, Jing Zhou said quietly, "I must go to Mount Hua, after all, there are still many swordsmanship waiting for me."

Yue Buqun is a man who plots and plots everywhere, but in the face of absolute power, no matter whether it is hypocrisy or trickery, it is useless.

"I remember that in the original book, Huang Zhonggong has a martial art of invisible sword energy. This skill is perfect for dealing with Xiaoxiao. It seems that I have to go to Luoyang to learn the piano from Ren Yingying during this period of time."

Jing Zhou thought even more in his heart: "In the future, when there are many people, put out the qin and kill people with internal force. When the song ends, all bones will wither."

There are so many people that they can't stand for a moment in front of the profound sound skills.

Just like Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide song, even if Ouyang Ke set up a snake formation all over the mountains, he probably wouldn't be able to last long.

In fact, you don't want to find Ren Yingying to learn the piano. You must know that since the birth of the piano, almost none of the famous people is a woman.

Perhaps there are many strange women who are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but none of them are masters.But Jing Zhou didn't want to face the old man with white beard all day long. How could learning the piano from an old man compare to learning from a beautiful woman?

Beautiful things, even if they are not your own, but you can see them, and you will feel very comfortable in your heart.

After drinking two jugs of wine and two dishes of food with the blood all over the floor, Jing Zhou just went downstairs.

He took out a large piece of silver from his pocket and threw it to the shopkeeper, then went out and said loudly:

"Baiyu's family man, entered Luoyang overnight. Look at Hua Dongmo, and startle the matchmaker."

The shopkeeper was startled at first, took the large piece of silver and weighed it carefully, and then there was a smile on his face.

Dear father, this piece of money is a windfall!

Originally, he thought that today he would suffer the same unreasonable disaster as usual. After all, it is common for people in the world to kill people by hand.Not to mention breaking some tables and chairs, what if we go one step further?

It's okay for those with lower martial arts, but when they meet someone as skilled as that young master, they can only do it next to each other.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the shopkeeper stroked his beard and sighed: "Good poems, good poems! The young man is not only extraordinary in literary talent, but also a good person!"

"Shopkeeper, didn't you scold just now: 'Damn it, what kind of bastard is that?'"

"You know what a fart! Hurry up and clear the table!"

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Huashan Zhengqi Hall

This is the main hall where the head of the sect is located. Before the battle of sword qi, the plaque on this main hall originally read "Sword Qi Chongxiao".

At this time, Yue Buqun summoned a group of disciples in the main hall. After returning from the inn, Yue Buqun felt that the rivers and lakes were about to blow up. It would be better for his disciples to give more instructions, so as not to die Yu Shasha.

At this time, Yue Buqun hadn't practiced the Evil Resisting Sword Manual yet. Although he was scheming, he cared very much about his disciples. These disciples were Huashan's future.

Since the Sword Qi Controversy, not only did Huashan School have no masters, but even the money for daily expenses was very tight. Every disciple was cultivated by Yue Buqun with great effort. I'm afraid it will make his heart ache.

Linghu Chong was a senior brother, and he was the first to speak: "I don't know why the master summoned the disciples and others?"

The last time a group of Huashan disciples gathered in the Zhengqi Hall was when they worshiped their ancestors.

Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Chong, and let out a cold "hum", Linghu Chong softened immediately in fright.

He drank all night last night, and now the smell of alcohol is still on his body, when Yue Buqun found out, he would inevitably be punished again.

Yue Buqun had high expectations for Linghu Chong, and trained him as the next master of Mount Hua, but although this disciple has high aptitude, his temperament is unstable, even if he is practicing kung fu, he still uses more moves.

Otherwise, with his talent, how could he only cultivate such a little internal strength!

He used to think that Linghu Chong was very talented, but after meeting Jing Zhou, he became more and more displeased with Linghu Chong.

"Recently, there may be a storm in the rivers and lakes. The release of the Evil Resisting Sword Manual has already created an uproar, and there are demon cultivators practicing it. You should stay on the mountain and practice hard. You are not allowed to go down the mountain privately, or you will be discovered by your teacher. , Break his dog legs!"

After finishing speaking, Yue Buqun glared at Linghu Chong again.

Lu Da felt dissatisfied, and asked: "Master, our Huashan sect is also one of the most famous sects, why should we be afraid of those devil sect thieves, you don't always teach us that there is no balance between good and evil, and we don't need to be soft when we meet people from the devil sect." ?"

"A few days ago, as a teacher, I met that person from the Devil's Cult. This person is bloodthirsty and extremely vicious. I wanted to kill him and eliminate harm for the martial arts, but this thief's martial arts is so high that he is not inferior to a teacher. Hey!"

But Yue Buqun thought to himself: "That man's martial arts are far from inferior to mine, his swordsmanship is extremely fierce, his moves are deadly, and his temperament is even more decisive. If he really fights with that man, I'm afraid I will lose him." This evil sword manual is really powerful, it is not comparable to my Huashan swordsmanship."

"That young man looks much smaller than Chong'er, but there are few opponents in this martial art. It can be seen that this sword manual is the first-class martial art in the world. If I get that sword art, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world like me. Opponent, when the time comes, why worry about the Huashan faction!"

It's just that it's not easy for him to say this in front of his disciples.

Linghu Chong was afraid that Yue Buqun would punish him, so he endured without saying a word, but his thoughts had already flown to Hangzhou: "I have been hungry for wine in Yanbolou for a long time, and I saved some money recently, do you want to drink it twice? After the master goes down the mountain, I am slipping down the mountain, and the master will not know if I think about it."

In the past ten years or so, he has practiced swordsmanship and drinking wine, which is indispensable, and when he encounters that fine wine, his soul will be taken away.

Coincidentally, the wine in Yanbo Tower was the kind that could take away his soul.

Taking a look at Yue Lingshan, Yue Buqun thought, could that boy be drawn into the Huashan School?

Shan'er was just about the same age as that boy. . . . . .