Wanjie temporary workers

Chapter 72
"Okay!" Lin Xuan laughed.

Then they had a drink, and he got Yue Buqun drunk.

"Master has shown me the kindness of nurturing me. In order to repay his old man, even if I lose my fame and even die without a burial place, what should I, Yue Buqun, be afraid of?" Enchanted, Yue Buqun said: "Chong'er is a real Knight, I have to find a chance to drive him out, so that even if I fail one day, with him around, my Huashan School's inheritance will not be broken."

Lin Xuan was taken aback by these words.

Yue Buqun really wasn't a cover-up, he made every step of the way, taking into account the victory and defeat, no wonder Huashan would rise to become the world's number one faction later.

"I'm a person who doesn't believe in fate. I want this world to witness the rise of the Huashan faction no matter what!" Yue Buqun said again.

Lin Xuan nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

The next day, when Yue Buqun sobered up, his entire face turned green.

"Since you are a gentleman, even if you are just pretending, you should keep pretending, so that when you get old, you will become a real gentleman." Lin Xuan said: "The Huashan faction will also grow because of you, and vice versa. , it is likely to implicate the entire Huashan faction, don't you think?"

Hearing this, Yue Buqun broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly said yes.

He already understood that the reason why he got drunk was obviously caused by someone's tricks, and it's really not 01:30 that this person's martial arts are higher than his own!
"Very good." Lin Xuan nodded.

Sweeping the dark side of the arena does not necessarily change the pattern of the arena, the most important thing is to reverse the atmosphere.

"If I could, I actually want to be a real gentleman. That way I don't have to calculate, don't have to intrigue, and it's much better than now." Yue Buqun said: "But the world is dangerous, and I have the mission of revitalizing the Huashan faction. , I really can't help myself!"

Regarding this, Lin Xuan laughed and said, "You can't help yourself, that's because you don't have the power to change your destiny!"

Yue Buqun was speechless.

"Don't think about those crooked ways anymore. The patriarch of your Huashan sect should learn from Hao Datong, one of the seven masters of Quanzhen. Going forward, the real patriarch is the No.1 Wang Chongyang in the world. If you can learn from the ancient books of the sect, Find the martial art he left behind, and practice it to the depths is much better than that tattered 'Evil Resisting Swordsmanship'." Lin Xuan said.

Immediately, Yue Buqun showed a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Our patriarch is really not Wang Chongyang." Yue Buqun said: "The deeds of real Chongyang are also recorded in the classics of my Huashan sect. Lin Wudi, the founder of our Huashan School."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuan was immediately dumbfounded.

Lin Wudi who defeated Wang Chongyang frankly, isn't that the original self?

But when did you create the Huashan School?
"It's just ashamed to say that the Patriarch of Huashan himself didn't leave any inheritance, and he didn't even know the existence of Huashan School." Yue Buqun said again: "After he defeated the five masters in the Huashan Discussion of Swords, he never appeared again. However, some people say that he was a lonely master and withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and some people said that his sword pierced the void and flew to the upper realm. There is a sword mark left by him on the top of Mount Hua, which is several feet wide and bottomless. There are people from all walks of life who have made breakthroughs by observing the sword marks, such as Guo Daxia, Xi Kuang Yang Guo, etc., so heroes from all walks of life spontaneously organized and established the "Huashan School" with the sword marks as the core."

Lin Xuan: "..."

Even Gongsun Zhi couldn't hit the sword that fell from the sky back then. It's absurd to say that he can comprehend anything. The breakthrough still depends on the warrior's own accumulation.

But it was undeniable that that sword was surprisingly powerful in terms of its power alone.

"It's a pity that our Huashan School has honored Lin Wudi as our patriarch, but for hundreds of years, we have completely disgraced him." Yue Buqun said.

For the first time, Lin Xuan understood how terrible the butterfly effect is.

"Take me to see the sword mark." Lin Xuan said.

"Please!" Yue Buqun naturally would not refuse.

Not long after, the top of the mountain where the sword was once discussed appeared in front of Lin Xuan: the mountain was still the same mountain, the stones were still those stones, and the appearance remained roughly the same.But a small green pine on the nearby cliff has grown into a towering tree with hundreds of annual rings.

The sword mark has long since lost the appearance of a sword, leaving only a dark hole, bottomless.

"Forget it, since there is a destiny, let me help you!" Lin Xuan said in his heart.

Therefore, under his arrangement and guidance, Yue Buqun found the bottom of the sword mark, which had been decayed to ninety-nine percent, leaving only one page of "Xuantian Sword Qi" and one under the cheat book, which should have been experienced It has been a hundred years, but it is still a brand new "Xuantian Map".

The "Xuantian Sword Qi" has only one move left, and it is using the "Xuantian Map" to display it, the 40-meter sword energy that falls from the sky.

"The ultimate skill, why is there only one trick?" Yue Buqun vomited blood on the spot.

On this day, he lived in a daze during the day, and cried all night without falling asleep, like a madman.It wasn't until the next morning when his daughter-in-law Ning Zhong released a 40-meter-long sword energy according to the sword manual that Yue Buqun suddenly realized, "Even if there is only one move, it is enough to revitalize Huashan!"

Although the speed is not fast enough, although the moves are uncontrollable, but in this period, there are very few people who can escape.

On the other side, Lin Xuan met an old man while doing morning exercises on the top of Mount Hua.

"Why do you want to pass on your martial arts to Yue Buqun under the guise of Huashan Patriarch?" Feng Qingyang asked.

Regarding this, Lin Xuan didn't hide anything, and said casually: "I just didn't expect that I would become the Patriarch of Huashan!"

Feng Qingyang's face turned dark at that moment, and he said angrily, "Don't insult my Patriarch Huashan!"

"Although you may not believe it, I am really the patriarch of your Huashan Mountain." Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Did you see that sword mark? Back then when I used that move, I was actually only a second-rate master, and I haven't hit yet However, I never expected that a Huashan faction would be born because of this!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and stabbed at him with his sharp point.

The battle of spirits is more fierce the younger you are, but the older you are, the more you care about face.

"Do you know that your patriarch had a nickname called 'Golden Bell Immovable Lin Wudi'?" Lin Xuan smiled and let Feng Qingyang attack without being injured.

After several rounds of attacks, Feng Qingyang's face became serious.

"Could you really be the patriarch?" He said in disbelief.

"I will give you a second spring, you help me to rectify the rivers and lakes." Lin Xuan said, and stopped Feng Qingyang with one finger.

Then, he took out the seven-star lamp and used the method of life extension, turning the gray-bearded Feng Qingyang into a handsome young man.

"Huashan disciple Feng Qingyang, pay homage to the patriarch." The facts were before his eyes, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but believe it.

"Unexpectedly, Patriarch Huashan is not dead yet, and still masters the art of rejuvenating the old, it's incredible." A voice that sounded neither male nor female because it was deliberately hidden.

(End of this chapter)