Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 6, March Issue

"Why do you let Buqi compete with Truman? First beat me!"

Long Lingyue gave Chu Yuan a cold look.

Long Buqi smiled and said, "Auntie, it's okay, isn't it just another match? I agree!"

In the previous life, he climbed to the top of the Heavenly Emperor, experienced countless battles, and was afraid that a Truman would fail.

"No!" Long Lingyue said anxiously, "Trumen's cultivation is much stronger than yours."

Long Buqi gave her a reassuring look, "It's okay."

Whoa!
The disciples became inexplicably excited.

"Long Buqi actually agreed. If he loses, her aunt will pass on that superb swordsmanship. By then, maybe we can get a little bit of credit!"

"I really hope that the dragon will not lose."

"There is no doubt that a dragon will lose without a weapon. It was only at the first level of body training that he defeated Chu Xuan with his exquisite swordsmanship. Chu Xuan is not comparable to Chu Men. He is the No. 1 of the young generation of our Qingfeng Sword Sect. Last year Reached the fourth level of body training, far surpassing Chu Xuan!"

"Trumen was selected to cultivate in the outer sect of Yunxiao Sect last year, and his current strength is probably unfathomable!"

Long Buqi looked at Chu Yuan, "If I lose, my aunt will naturally pass on the sword skills. What if your eldest son loses?"

Chu Yuan sneered.

"If the eldest son loses, the three of us, father and son, will kowtow to you and admit our mistake!"

He has absolute confidence in his eldest son. Some time ago, the eldest son sent back a letter and successfully broke through from the fourth level of body training to the fifth level of body training. Yunxiao swordsmanship!
Long Buqi said indifferently, "It's a deal, three months later, we will also compete in this martial arts field,"

"What's the point of giving you three months?" A trace of contempt flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes. Long Buqi had always been at the bottom of the young generation of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Relying on the superb swordsmanship taught by Long Lingyue, he defeated his second son Chu Xuan by surprise. , I don’t know who it is, let alone give him three months, even if you give him three years, 30 years, or even a lifetime, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the eldest son Truman!
Back to the little courtyard.

Long Lingyue glared at Long Buqi angrily, "Buqi, your wings are so hard that you don't even listen to what your aunt said, did you dare to agree to a sword competition with Chumen? He is not comparable to Chu Xuan. It's all over, after three months, I'll see how you compare with Truman!"

Long Buqi smiled, "Is my aunt so unconfident in me?"

Long Lingyue said in anger, "It's because you underestimated Truman. Truman has a high talent in martial arts. He is the most outstanding genius of our Qingfeng Sword Sect in the past ten years. He was selected as the outer sect of Yunxiao Sect last year. Its power shakes the world, but it cannot be compared with Qingfeng's swordsmanship!"

Long Buqi said, "How is it compared to Han Xing's swordsmanship?"

Long Lingyue frowned and hesitated, "I have never seen the Yunxiao swordsmanship, but the Hanxing swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship I have ever seen, it should not be inferior to the Yunxiao swordsmanship."

Long Buqi nodded slightly. The Hanxing swordsmanship was just the lowest swordsmanship in his memory. In his previous life, he won the swordsmanship in the world, created the Heaven Slaying Sword Style, and Nilonggong. He is the strongest swordsman, what kind of swordsmanship has he never seen?

Back in the house, I packed a bag, packed a few changes of clothes, and carried the blue-patterned sword on my back.

Long Lingyue couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

Long Buqi said, "I'll go down the mountain to buy some pills to improve my cultivation."

Long Lingyue said, "Auntie will accompany you. You grew up on the mountain and rarely go down the mountain. There are many bad people outside."

Long Buqi laughed secretly, Long Lingyue really regarded him as a three-year-old child, shook his head and said, "I've grown up, I can't hide under my aunt's wings all the time, I'm going to venture out."

"Okay, you have to be careful." Long Lingyue was helpless, took out 100 taels of silver and handed it to him, and told him to be careful and come back to her when encountering difficulties.

Long Buqi left the small courtyard and strode down the mountain.

The four Qingfeng disciples saw Long Buqi going down the mountain alone with a burden on his back from a distance, their eyes flashed brightly, and they quickly followed.
On a small road at the foot of the mountain, Long Buqi's way was blocked.

"No brother, where are you going?"

"I have a lot of silver taels on me. Senior brother has been tight recently, can I borrow some?"

The four of them were smiling, but they were staring at Long Buqi's burden with malicious intent. Long Lingyue was an elder of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. He loved Long Buqi very much and always had a lot of money.

Long Buqi blinked innocently, with an innocent look, he took out 100 taels of silver from the package and held it in the palm of his hand.

"This is just given by my aunt, 100 taels of silver. If the brothers are short of money, you can use it first."

The four of them were slightly taken aback, they didn't expect that the Dragon Buqi would be taken out so easily!He hurriedly snatched it away, looked at Long Buqi like a fool, and smiled more and more gently.

"And what about the exquisite swordsmanship that your aunt passed on to you?"

"Brother no weapon, you can't hide it, show it all, let the brothers learn a few tricks!"

Long Buqi nodded, put the burden on the ground, and took off the blue-patterned sword behind his back.

"Isn't it just a sword technique? Brothers, if you want to learn it, say it early, and I will teach you all."

The four were ecstatic.

"well!"

"Quickly cast it, try to slow down, let us see clearly!"

Stare closely at Long Buqi to see how he uses it.

Whoosh!
The blue-patterned sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed past like a horse.

Clang!
It was put into the scabbard in an instant, illuminating the eyes of the four people.

"you!"

The four people's eyes were full of fear, they held their necks tightly, and blood flowed slowly from their fingers!

Long Buqi showed an innocent smile.

"The swordsmanship has already been used, and the brothers are slowly learning."

Take back the 100 taels of silver and stride away.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four sounds of falling to the ground came from behind. On the quiet path, they could be heard very clearly, filled with an invisible breath of death. A few birds on the ancient tree suddenly started up, as if they had seen something terrible.

Buried outside Longgang, buried in Long Town.

Today happened to be the day to go to the market, and there were shouts and shouts one after another, and it was very lively.

Long Buqi wore a green shirt, a bag slung across his shoulders, and a long sword on his back, walking in the noisy market. Swordsmen dressed like this were very common and unremarkable.

The only thing that impresses people is his eyes, which are innocent and innocent. At first glance, he looks like a fledgling "Lengtouqing".

grunt! .
Hearing the sound coming from his belly, Long Buqi couldn't help laughing at himself. In his previous life, he had cultivated beyond the ordinary and became holy. After driving for half a day, I felt hungry before I knew it.

I found two restaurants in a row, but they were all overcrowded.

Until the third house, when I walked in, I found that there was only one table of five guests in the huge living room, four teenagers and a young woman, with a long sword on the side, obviously a swordsman.

I am a little curious, why is this place so empty when other restaurants are full?
"That kid, hurry up and get out, the young master is here!"

Seeing Longbuqi come in, he pretended to be a young man and glanced casually.

Long Buqi found a table and put the burden and Qingwen sword on it.

"Man, cut me two catties of cooked beef, boil a pot of good wine, and some side dishes to accompany the wine."

Seeing that Long Buqi didn't respond, the well-dressed young man was slightly taken aback, and shouted angrily.

"Hey! That kid, what about you, get out of here, this restaurant is owned by the young master!"

(End of this chapter)