Comprehensive martial arts: preaching to the world, becoming the sage in the world

Fuzhou.

A certain street.

In a sprawling mansion.

Take advantage of the night.

The two figures sneakily touched in.

They pushed open a door.

Squeak.

Tablets appeared in front of him, and in the dim light, they looked extremely cold.

"Big brother, are we going wrong?This isn't

the Lin family?" "That's right!" "How long has the Lin family been destroyed?This house looks like no one has lived in it for at least ten years

!" "This is the Lin family's

ancestral home, not the Fuwei Dart Bureau!" The thief led by the thief looked around and said indignantly: "In the past few days, the Fuwei Dart Bureau

has almost become a hornet's nest, a bunch of people are coming in and out, what good things have already been moved, where is our turn?" It's better to try your luck here!

" "But here, there is nothing but the tablet?"

"Let's look for it, the ancestors of the Lin family are prosperous and have a lot of money, I don't believe that there is no oil and water...... I really can't do it......" His eyes were gloomy, staring at those spiritual positions: "These are all excellent wood!" Seeing

this, the younger brother palpitated and said: "Big brother, why don't you forget it, it's unlucky!"

The eldest brother snorted: "Look at you cowardly, go, take off the plaque on it for me first, it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of money!"

When the younger brother heard this, he looked up and saw a plaque hanging above the pile of spiritual seats.

Nothing special.

But as the eldest brother said, the ancestors of the Lin family are prosperous, and these things cannot be bargains.

So he climbed up and wanted to take off the plaque.

That's when it happened.

His pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the gap between the plaque and the wall: "Big brother, there is something here!"

The eldest brother frowned: "What is it?"

"It seems to be...... A robe?"

......

......

The house was filled with the smell of incense burners.

Even if the surroundings are full of candles, they still don't seem to be half warm.

Ever since he decided to cultivate the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, Yue Buqun ran to the ancestral hall twice in three days.

I don't know if it's praying or begging for forgiveness.

He stared silently at the cold tablets, like a stone, without saying a word.

"Master!" Ling

Hu Chong's voice woke him up from his contemplation.

Yue Buqun retracted his mind and turned his head: "What's the matter

?" Ling Hu Chong held a robe: "Found the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!" Yue Buqun's pupils shrank, grabbed the cheats suddenly, looked through them, and said in surprise: "Where did this come from?"

Ling Hu Chong explained: "The day before yesterday, the disciple went to the Fuzhou area to investigate the traces of Yu Canghai, and I accidentally heard that someone in the black market offered 500 taels of gold to sell the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!".

The disciple was curious, so he asked, and it turned out that the seller was two little thieves, and they found the robe from the Lin family's ancestral house. It is estimated that he wanted to make a windfall from this...... "

The disciple originally wanted to touch the reality of the two thieves, but the result was ...... When they arrived, they were already dead!

" Yue Buqun's pupils shrank

: "Dead?" Ling Hu Chong nodded: "The people of the Songshan Sect made it, and they also took away all their copies of the sword spectrum to ward off evil

spirits!" Yue Buqun said: "What about this robe?"

Ling Hu Chong said: "It was searched from their house, hidden in a wine jar, and the disciple also unintentionally found out!" Yue

Buqun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath:" That is to say, now, in addition to me, Zuo Lengchan has also obtained the evil sword spectrum!

" Ling Hu Chong nodded: "It should be like this

!" Yue Buqun said: "Okay, I know, you go out!"

Ling Hu Chong's face hesitated, and he stopped talking.

Yue Buqun said strangely: "What else is going on

?" Ling Hu Chong gritted his teeth, knelt down and said: "Disciple be brave, please think twice about the master, don't practice this evil sword spectrum!" Yue

Buqun frowned: "This is the teacher's business, when will it be your turn to take care

of it?" Ling Hu Chong insisted and said: "The disciple knows that the master is concerned about Huashan, and in order to protect everyone, he has to practice this sword spectrum to compete with Zuo Lengchan, but ...... There are so many martial arts in the world, why do you have to practice this one?"

"If you really can't do it, disciple...... May the substitute master practice this sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!"

Yue Buqun's face sank, and he reprimanded: "What kind of thing are you? You dare to teach you to do things for the teacher? Why, you came to even the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and after you practice, the head of the Huashan faction will also be given to you, right?"

Ling Hu Chong was a little at a loss when he heard this: "Master, I'm not ......

" Yue Buqun said coldly: "Get out!

From small to large.

Although the master was strict with him, he never had such a big fire.

I don't know which sentence I just said angered the master.

But he won't be able to touch his master's brow anymore, so he can only turn around and leave.

Looking at the back of Linghu Chong leaving, Yue Buqun snorted coldly and turned around.

He came to the tablets of the patriarchs, and by the candle flame, he could read every word on the robe, and an emotion called excitement spread like an electric current to every corner of his body.

His palms began to tremble.

The heart is also beating faster and faster.

This is the sword spectrum that he has been thinking about day and night in the past few days!

It is also the greatest reliance on him to realize his long-term ambition.

It stands to reason.

He should have bathed and changed his clothes, and even fasted for a few days before performing the sacred ritual.

But the problem is that now Zuo Lengchan has also obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

Now is the time to race against time.

There is no room for hesitation.

What's more, Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are already higher than his own.

I should practice this peerless sword book as soon as possible.

Come to think of it.

He flicked his sleeve.

A force swung out, and the door of the ancestral hall was closed.

He slowly knelt down in front of the ancestral spiritual seat, solemnly pinched three sticks of incense, and saluted.

Raised the sword!

......

......

Songshan faction.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the pile of handwritten copies of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits presented by his subordinates, and his face was gloomy: "It's all manuscripts, what about the original?"

The disciple trembled and said: "The disciple was not thoughtful for a while, he just thought about going back to the mountain after taking the sword book and presenting it to the master, but he ignored the original version, and when he came back, the robe had been taken away by Linghu Chong of Huashan!"

Zuo Lengchan heard this, his face was displeased, he raised his hand and palmed it, and directly flew out of the disciple's vomiting blood.

Yue Buqun also got the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits!It

seems that he can't wait!

"Come on, get ready, I want to burn incense and bathe

!" "Yes!"

......

......

The top of Kunlun.

Chuanwu Pavilion.

Jiang Tianchen stopped his pen, looked at the paper full of writing in front of him, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face.

Friends from all walks of life, your gospel ...... Here it is!