Darkwalker of the Sky World
Chapter 121: Target
Yue Buqun took two steps forward, flicked the hilt of the sword lightly, and the long sword jumped out, bringing out a **** stain.
He secretly transferred his internal strength, the long sword flicked, and the blood on it disappeared, and fell into the sheath with a sigh.
The opponent who had been in a fierce battle for half a day, regardless of the outcome, is now no longer his enemy.
Yue Buqun sighed and ordered: "Search him, and if there is a martial arts secret, leave it, and the corpse will be sent down to the mountain gate tomorrow."
Several figures flashed out. "Yes!"
The burly outer disciple Kong Biao said: "The head, it has been determined that the two heroes of Mobei have entered the mountain."
Yue Buqun said: "Mobei Shuangxiong are figures of the Demon Sect. They are addicted to human flesh and cannot be forgiven. Where did they go up the mountain?"
"I'm afraid I'm going to face Master Uncle Shangfeng."
Yue Buqun said: "You continue to stay here, and report when someone comes up. Don't stop it."
"Yes!"
Today is only the fifth day of the new year. The mountains are full of darkness and it is difficult to find a road.
However, Yue Buqun stepped in as a car and walked steadily towards the place where he thought of crossing the cliff.
Before I got there, I heard a loud shout. "The dignified Huashan faction is actually not a hero."
Feng Buping laughed and said, "Of course, my Huashan party guests are upright, but you don't need to talk about morals in dealing with you beasts who cannibalize human flesh."
There was a sound of weapon handover. Although it was one enemy and two, but there were hidden weapons from Huashan disciples to help, the Mobei two heroes fell in the wind instead.
Yue Buqun's figure flashed across a huge rock. Although the people present could not see his appearance, they all found him.
"Junior Brother Feng, do you need help?"
Feng Buping said: "Yue...Senior brother, don't need to help, Mobei Shuangxiong is not a difficult figure."
Yue Buqun heard that Feng Buping was knotted, but he still called out Senior Brother Yue, with joy in his heart.
Seeing that Feng Buping had one enemy and two, but the majestic sword aura of one hand of sword dance enveloped the Mobei bears, he couldn't help but praise: "Junior Brother, this fast sword is really powerful. It's not worse than Tai Chi swordsmanship."
Feng Buping pierced the white bear's throat with a sword. The black bear wanted to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and his big palm hit Feng Buping's back.
Feng Buping's body takes a step forward without turning his head back, just a trick to catch the tail.
The sword was pierced from under his armpit. He judged the exact position only by the sound of the wind, and the long sword pierced the black bear's palm.
The black bear is a tall, bald, brawny man, but at this time he is in a hurry, with a panic on his face.
With a cry of pain, the long sword withdrew, Feng Qi turned around, and another sword, pierced from the black bear's jaw, the long sword was twisted, and a head of the six suns flew into the air.
Feng Buping quickly jumped to the side to prevent the splashing blood from dripping on him. "Brother Yue, how am I doing this?"
From this trick, Yue Buqun was able to accurately judge Feng Wuping's sword technique and internal strength, nodded and said with a smile: "Junior's internal strength is still a bit weak, but the sword technique is amazing."
Feng Buping asked again: "Well, according to my senior brother, how can I rank in Huashan with my skill, and how can I rank in Jianghu?"
Yue Buqun groaned for a while and said: "Junior brother's internal strength is a little bit weaker, and his strength is ranked fourth in Huashan, and in the arena, he can also be ranked in the dozens of people."
Feng Buping was stunned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why is it ranked fourth in Huashan?"
Yue Buqun laughed and said, "Even though the swordsmanship of the junior disciple defeats the enemy with quickness, it is still not satisfactory. It is one point worse than the brother Yu and your sister-in-law. And the uncle's kung fu has entered the realm of transformation, and it is above us. "
Feng Buping thought of the competition between Ning Zhong Ze and Le Hou yesterday, and he dared not say that he was better than Ning Zhong Ze. "If you have a chance in the future, I would like to ask my brother for advice or two."
Although Feng Buping was a little dissatisfied, Yue Buqun didn't take it seriously.
His goal is Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, and the undefeated Demon Sect, not the first-rate middle-level junior.
"Junior brother returned to Huashan, there will be opportunities in the future. Let's leave first, let the disciples clean up, and don't get blood dripping everywhere in Huashan, after all, this is our home."
Feng Buping nodded in response, and asked, "Have you ever seen Uncle Master make a move?"
Yue Buqun shook his head and recounted the day he knew Feng Qingyang was alive. "I think I have great internal strength and great swordsmanship, but I can't hear any movement from my uncle. No one can match this light skill alone."
The disciples cleared the battlefield, and the two came to a secluded place, blowing the cool breeze above the peak.
Yue Buqun told Feng Buping about his current strength on Mount Hua in detail, saying: "The escorts of the Escort will have to use many people, but they are not easy to use because of their scattered strength.
And the oldest disciples of the second generation are now around 20 years old, and they are not yet ready for use. Therefore, my Huashan school still needs to recuperate. "
"Senior Brother's target opponent is the Demon Cult?"
Yue Buqun nodded and said: "Then let me go through the rivers and lakes at the beginning, no one can rival, but was defeated by the East unbeaten, and there is no news. The magic sect has been recuperating in recent years, and no one knows that they are now. How strong is the strength.
People who have no foresight must have immediate worries. My Huashan faction wants to rejuvenate, and the biggest opponent I face is the Demon Cult.
What's more, now the Five Sacred Sword Sect is distracted, and it is no longer the Five Sword Sect of the Huashan Sect when we were the leader. "
Feng Buping nodded and said: "I was blinded by hatred at the beginning, knowing that Zuo Lengchan took us in only to deal with the Huashan faction, but I couldn't help but take the bait.
Although Zuo Lengchan was not right in his mind and wanted to merge the five sects into one, he couldn't be underestimated.
He is eyeing our Huashan faction. If he hadn't been practicing the exercises for the past few years, he would have done something to our Huashan faction long ago. "
Yue Buqun smiled and said, "So, the Huashan School needs you to come back. Only when we work together can we carry forward the Huashan School."
On the sixth day of May, on the second day of the opening ceremony of the Huashan School, more than fifty corpses were placed at the gate of the Huashan Mountain.
Among them, there are the notorious Qinghai owl, Saibei Ming camel, Mobei Shuangxiong, and Pan Hou, the leader of the Haisha Gang, all of them are figures of the evil faction of the rivers and lakes.
At least half of the people who participated in the opening ceremony of the Huashan School did not leave. This immediately caused an uproar.
The news that these people rushed to Huashan at night, deliberately trying to steal the secrets, but was swept away by the Huashan faction immediately spread throughout the arena.
Suddenly died four first-rate masters, more than ten second-rate masters, and dozens of third-rate people. Everyone knows that even if the Huashan School declines, it is still a lean camel bigger than a horse.
This is also the desired effect of the Huashan faction. They need to deter others and gain a few years to train the next generation.
And there are more than a dozen corpses of decent disciples who have not been publicized by the Huashan faction. However, the Huashan faction also sent escorts to inform them to transport back their disciples' corpses.
This time, the Songshan faction only let other people die because they knew some inside information, and they escaped.
However, since so many people were wiped out by the Huashan faction, they also knew that the Huashan faction was not easy to provoke.
Without getting Zuo Lengchan's next order, they did not dare to try again, and could only go back to Songshan griefly.
Among them, the worst loss is the Qingcheng faction.
The Qingcheng faction Yu Canghai has independently supported the Qingcheng faction since the death of his master Changqing son.
Over the years, he has been practicing martial arts and training his disciples with all his heart, but this time, five of the six biggest disciples died all at once.
There are only a bunch of raw melon eggs left in the Qingcheng faction now, but he didn't dare to trouble the Huashan faction about this matter.
If this matter spreads out, their Qingcheng faction's hundreds of years of reputation will be completely wiped out.
He had no face, so he could only send an older helper with a few disciples to bring back the corpses of a few big disciples.
What made him even more embarrassed was that he had to write an apology letter. Without this letter of apology, the Huashan faction would display the corpses of several disciples, and the Qingcheng faction would still be unlucky.
He returned to the back hall melancholy, put a stick of incense on the tablet of Patriarch, looked at the tablet of Master, he was silent for a long while, and turned around.
"Renying, Renhao."
Hou Renying and Yu Renhao bowed and said, "Master."
"Go get twenty taels of silver, go to the level, and inquire about the movement of the Fuwei Escort, and when you hear the movement of their chief dart, Lin Zhennan, immediately come back and report to me."
Mount Qingcheng was only more than a hundred miles away from Shifu Mansion, and the two immediately said goodbye to the other juniors and went to Shifu.
After reaching the level, they do nothing, and drink in the tavern at the entrance of the Fuwei Escort Division.
The escorts traveled north and south, eating and sleeping, almost everyone had a few sips of wine.
In this tavern, although some private news was not heard, the escorts who had drunk liked to blow a few words, and they still heard a lot of news.
I have been living for half a month, and the money on my body is almost finished. I finally heard the dart master who came from Shaanxi and mentioned their head.
Lin Zhennan's father-in-law, Jindaomen Wang Yuanba, has his 70th birthday on the seventh day of October, and Lin Zhennan's family is going to Luoyang to give Wang Yuanba his birthday.
Upon receiving the news, the two immediately rushed back to Qingcheng Mountain and told the retreat Yu Canghai.
Yu Canghai pondered for a while, entered the room and took out a Qingfeng sword and handed it to Yu Renhaodao: "Renhao, you are a little older, first go to Luoyang to rent a small courtyard to pave the way for the teacher. The teacher will retreat for five months, and at the end of September, he will travel to Luoyang to meet you."
"Yes, Master!" Yu Renhao happily took over the Qingfeng Sword, which was the weapon he had been looking forward to for a long time.
In Songshan, the news was received that everyone from the Songshan faction was also discussing it.
"The Huashan faction turned out to be a 15-year-old child in charge of all matters, and it is well managed. If there is no Fuwei Escort, why can the Huashan faction raise hundreds of disciples?"
Zuo Lengchan looked at Tota hand Ding Mian, this second junior is not only second to him in martial arts, but also the most savvy person in the Thirteen Taibao. "What do you think of the younger brother?"
Ding Mian said: "The four juniors think that the Lin family should get rid of the father and son. Although I haven't seen the Lin family father and son, they just merged the Fuwei Escort into the Huashan faction and strengthened the Huashan faction. You should die."
"Okay, that's how this matter is decided. Brother's icy innocence can only be fulfilled by a tiny bit. In the past few years, you will have to work a lot more juniors."
"this is necessary."
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