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Chapter 733 All comers are guests

Chapter 733 All comers are guests
Speaking of this, Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhong excitedly and said, "But Senior Sister, do you know what Master said to me before he died?"

Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun staring at her with burning eyes, and was a little panicked. She couldn't accept so much information at once, and couldn't accept Yue Buqun's thoughts and thoughts in secret planning, coupled with his body A heavy burden, she felt that Yue Buqun did these things, these schemes, when she thought about it, could overwhelm him, and the look in Yue Buqun's eyes was full of regret for a while, after all, she was too aggressive. Temper.

Yue Buqun said to himself: "Master told me before he died that if we want Huashan School to flourish again, we must find a method to make up for the shortcomings of Huashan School. More than half of them, the Huashan School's top-level exercises are lacking? The lack of classics has caused the previous exercises to gradually dissipate."

"And this Sunflower Book is a set of exercises that can be used as a reference. The Huashan School used it to retrace the original. In order to obtain the Huashan Sword Art and the Sunflower Book, I will not hesitate."

"I have seen this evil sword technique before. The moves of Lin Pingzhi are exactly the same as those in the sword technique in the Sunflower Book that the master passed on to me before his death. This made me ecstatic. The opportunity for the Huashan School to flourish is here This is in the evil sword manual and the sunflower book."

As Yue Buqun said, his heart became more excited, and his words became more passionate, "In the battle at Yuewangmiao, Lin Pingzhi integrated Huashan Sword Art and Jade Nineteen Swords into one. The wonderful thing is that since he was able to integrate the Huashan Sword Art and the Nineteen Swords of the Jade Girl with the heart method of the evil sword art, it means that the evil sword art and the Sunflower Canon can definitely be dismantled from the same root and origin as the current Huashan martial arts. Reconcile and make up for each other, junior sister, do you think this is God's will?"

Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun who was a little crazy, and felt like a drum hammer in his heart, it's over, senior brother is crazy.

Ning Zhong was not sure what the so-called evil sword manual and sunflower book were, because she had never seen them before.

But she knows one thing, there is no balance between good and evil, the Sunflower Collection is the kung fu practiced by Dongfang Bubai, how could it be related to their Huashan school kung fu?This is absolutely impossible.

But Yue Buqun is convinced now.

On the other side, Zeng Yunfeng, who was lying on the bed with his pillow on his head, tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The pillows in the Yuelai Inn were not as comfortable as those in Huashan.

The buckwheat husk pillow was given to him by Yue Lingshan, and it was quite comfortable to sleep on. Over the past year or so, he had gotten used to it, but he didn't expect to change the pillow, and he still felt a bit uncomfortable.

Similarly, he originally thought that the combination of Yue Lingshan's Jade Girl 1 Swordsmanship and Huashan swordsmanship would allow Yue Buqun to return to the track of studying the Huashan school's exercises.But unexpectedly, Yue Buqun thought of another fork in the road, and the more he thought about it, the weirder he became, and he even had the idea of ​​combining the Huashan Sword School with the Evil Exorcising Sword Manual and the Sunflower Collection.

If Zeng Yunfeng knew this, he would definitely be amazed, Yue Buqun is really a martial arts geek, his thinking is completely different from others.

There was another person on the other side who couldn't sleep, this person was Linghu Chong, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, every time he thought of the relationship between Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, he felt uncomfortable.

Linghu Chong thought again that his junior sister would leave for Luoyang with Lin Pingzhi tomorrow, but he had to wait here. As long as he thought of Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan laughing and cursing on the way, they would love each other and rub each other's ears. He just felt out of sorts.

Si Guoya and his party made him very painful, and he also regretted it very much. He would rather not learn the so-called Dugu Nine Swords than lose his junior sister, but the past cannot be traced, and time cannot be reversed.

The current junior junior sister is no longer the former junior junior sister. Although the junior junior sister treats him still close, it is no longer the same as before.

Zeng Yunfeng was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, and suddenly the earlobe moved slightly. Since practicing martial arts, Zeng Yunfeng's spiritual sense is far stronger than many people, especially after developing the corresponding yin nourishing skills, the sensitivity of his senses is really real. It annoyed him that he could hear things he didn't want to hear.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, the Huashan faction was really not alert when walking in the outer rivers and lakes, Zeng Yunfeng sighed and turned over to sit up, picked up his sword and walked out the door.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Zeng Yunfeng sighed a little, the weather is really fickle, two days ago it was still torrential rain, and it rained non-stop at night.

It was a bright moon hanging high tonight, he shook his head, then jumped up to the roof, leaned on the ridge of the roof, slowly closed his eyes, the breeze blew across his face, lifted his temple hair, and straightened it It is very comfortable, sunny, moon and wind, but unfortunately there is no good wine.

I only heard a few angry shouts below, "Who are you two? Who are you? What are you looking at? Even you don't believe me, get out." Then there was a bang.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced down towards the eaves, the drunken Linghu Chong finished cursing at the two horses, took a big gulp with the wine gourd, and then lay down in the manger.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head again, if the two horses wished to eat Linghu Chong alive, the horses would be fattened at night, but he would sleep directly in your rice bowl.

These two horses could eat Linghu Chong alive, but whoever slept in their food bowl would not have a good temper.

Hearing this voice, Zeng Yunfeng smiled wryly and shook his head.

Linghu Chong, the eldest brother, was simply spoiled by his mistress. He only felt that he was the first in the sky, the master, the second, his third child, and others. He was not afraid of anyone.

However, it was precisely because of this unrestrained and undisciplined temperament that he suffered enough. Hearing the sound of light footsteps approaching the corner of the wall, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, and the person who should come finally came .

The man walked gently to Linghu Chong's side, slowly picked up his sword, and slowly stretched the sword in his hand to Linghu Chong's neck.

Linghu Chong became alert for a while, turned over and sat up and stared at the man in the bamboo hat. The man pointed his sword at Linghu Chong and said viciously: "Here is the score, here it is!"

Linghu Chong yawned, dug his ears and said indifferently: "Why is it you again? What score?"

"Take it out quickly, or I will kill you." The man's voice became more and more severe.

"You kill, kill, a man can be killed without being humiliated? Why, point your sword at me and give you the music score? If it spreads in the future, how can I mess around in the world?" Linghu Chong said with a smile.

The man looked at Linghu Chong with cold eyes and said, "Okay, let's see who can win the fight, and if I win the fight, I won't come again!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand for a surge of internal force, and Linghu Chong's sword was directly shot into the horse. The ground of the shed is buried one inch into the soil.

Linghu Chong paused for a while and shook the gourd. There was still some wine in the jug. He took a sip before he said, "Did you come here just for the music score? You know, all the masters of my Huashan School are here, so you don't have to be afraid." ?"

"Stop rambling, take the sword." The man wearing the bamboo hat said indifferently.

Linghu Chong stretched his waist, sat up and said, "Okay, okay, don't be so fierce, let's discuss it, and besides, Elder Qu Yang didn't write the score by himself, so it's my Uncle Liu."

"Let's discuss it." Linghu Chong said with a playful smile, and slowly walked towards the sword stuck on the ground, lightly picked up the sword with his left hand, followed the right hand to catch it, turned over smoothly, and made a move of Pine Pine to welcome the guests.

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