Martial arts god-level merit system

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“Haha, that’s right, I’m a big thief, Tian Boguang can’t reach me alone, do you know who the beauty under me is, the dignified lady of Huashan, the famous rivers and lakes, everyone admires Ning Zhong Zening big woman.”

“What?”

Like a thunderbolt, the wind was extremely shocking, and Fu was furious like thunder, faintly seeing torches shining in the darkness ahead, and the two figures were entangled, and suddenly they couldn’t care about anything, and went straight to the firelight.

Liu Bufan quickly lit several acupuncture points in Ning Zhongze, causing him to fall unconscious, quickly got up, and greeted him with a sword.

“Ugh.” Feng Qingyang stepped into the air, and immediately knew that something was wrong, “Little thief, I actually dug a pit.” ”

“You yourself are going to jump into the pit, who is to blame.”

“Do you think you can get the old man in this way?”

The wind is clear and unflustered, running internal force, lifting the qi upwards.

Suddenly, a snowy sword light slashed and stopped in front of him, cutting off his path.

Feng Qingyang was helpless, so he had to retreat, and the internal force he lifted immediately leaked down.

“Poof.”

With a dull sound, the wind fell into the deep pit set up by Liu Bufan.

This pit is too deep, and it is extremely damaged, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, even if the internal force is high, there is no way to borrow it, it is impossible to jump out of thin air.

Liu Bufan laughed above: “Wind senior, martial arts evil demon Liu Bufan is polite.” ”

“What a demon.” The wind is clear and sweeping across the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, how respected, did not expect to be pitted by a small descendant in front of his house, his mind turned, and he understood that Ning Zhong was a bait to lure him into the pit,

“You’re plotting on me, what exactly you want to do.”

“I know you will teach me the Nine Swords alone.” Liu Bufan was blunt.

“Hugh.” Feng Qingyang flatly refused, “The old man died here and will never teach you.” ”

Liu Bufan was not annoyed, and said unhurriedly: “Wind senior, some things are far more terrifying than death, such as…”

“Like what?” The wind is clear and faintly feels bad.

“I will strip the light of Ning Nuxia and throw it down, be in the same cave as my predecessors, and then go down the mountain to call countless martial arts heroes and all the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect to come and watch…”

“Evil demon, don’t talk about it.”

Feng Qingyang gave a big shiver, and the situation described by Liu Bufan was too terrifying to think about.

Liu Bufan ignored it and said directly: “By then, it’s not just you and Ning Lady who have lost their reputation. The decent image of the Huashan Sect and even the Wuyue Sword Sect will collapse with a bang, become a laughing stock of martial arts, be despised by the world, and lose their reputation, and the ancestors of the Huashan Sect will probably jump out in anger…”

“Don’t say it.” Feng Qingyang was almost crazy, completely coming, and said weakly, “I pass you Dugu Jiu Sword, and I will pass you on immediately.” ”

“The person who knows the time is Junjie, that’s right. Bufan threw a small branch down, “Let’s start, declare in advance, don’t play tricks on me, otherwise… You know. ”

“What kind of person is the old man, since he should, how can he break his word?”

Feng Qingyang recited the mantras of each sword of Dugu Jiujian, and then explained sentence by sentence according to the order of the recipes, passing on the various strange and mysterious changes attached to the mantras, and then picked up small branches and practiced the actual moves.

At dusk, Feng Qingyang taught the general trick of Dugu Jiujian, the sword breaking style, the knife breaking style, the gun breaking style, the whip breaking style, the rope breaking style, the palm breaking style, the arrow breaking style, and the qi breaking style.

At this time, Liu Bufan could barely practice on his own.

The wind was clear and inexplicable.

You know, the total skill of the Lonely Nine Swords is more than 3,000 words, and the content is incoherent and complicated. There are 360 variations in the first trick style alone, and the sister tends to be non-delusional, the non-delusional tends to be the same, and the same person tends to be great. A to C, C to Hepten, Hepten to Dec. The ugly friend…

At that time, it took three months for Feng Qingyang to learn this trick, but Liu Bufan was able to roughly learn it in a very short time, although there was still a long way to go from completely mastering it, especially the true comprehension of sword intent at all, but the talent was beyond doubt.

In time, is it possible that he is another lone seeking defeat?

Feng Qingyang originally thought that even if he passed on the Dugu Nine Sword to Liu Bufan, Liu Bufan would not be able to learn it, but he never expected that the result was greatly unexpected to him.

“Such a demon-like demon is in this world, it seems that the rivers and lakes are about to set off a bloody storm again.”

Feng Qingyang couldn’t help but lament in his heart.

In fact, where does Feng Qingyang know that it is not Liu Bufan’s high talent, the fundamental reason is that Liu Bufan took the Sword Spirit Pill.

“Evil demon boy, all the sword techniques have been taught to you, let me out.” Feng Qingyang shouted.

“You are stupid, let you go at this time, isn’t it looking for death.” It’s dark today, get some sleep below, and I’ll release you tomorrow. ”

Liu Bufan picked up Ning Zhongze, went out of the stone cave, and untied the wire tied to his feet.

“That’s it, let’s go back to your boudoir.”

Ning Zhong had already rushed away from the acupuncture points on his own and sobered up, but he didn’t dare to make a sound, and then he said with great shame: “Who is that person, he knows that you bully me…”

“Don’t worry, it doesn’t matter who he is, but he will never mention it, otherwise he will harm himself.”

After thinking about the cliff and almost reaching the gate of Huashan Paishan, Liu Bufan untied the black cloth that covered Ning Zhongze’s eyes and pointed to the distance:

“The two disciples of the mountain guard were tied up there after I knocked them unconscious, and you will be found when you return to your room.” Your disciples will kill me as soon as they meet, but I did not kill them, this grace, you as a teacher, you have to repay me. ”

“What do you want in return?” Ning Zhong glared angrily.

Liu Bufan ignored Ning Zhongze’s anger and put his arm around her: “Of course, he served me with all his heart.” ”

Ning Zhong eventually failed to escape the fate of being completely possessed by Liu Bufan.

On this night, Liu Bufan was very happy.

Early the next morning, Liu Bufan first ordered Ning Zhongze’s acupuncture points, and then untied all the wires that bound Ning Zhongze, and sincerely advised before leaving: “Lady Ning, the former head of the Demon Sect, I can say that you married Yue Buqun is a flower planted on cow dung, and I feel the same way.” Yue Buqun is the real hypocrite, sooner or later you will find out his true face, at that time, don’t be heartbroken, remember and me. ”

“Evil Demon, you… To die. ”

Ning Zhong was devastated for most of the night, intertwined in bliss and pain, and hated Liu Bufan to the bone.

“Hehe, one day, you will understand that I am the man who is the most sincere to you.”

Liu Bufan strode away from the Huashan faction, went up the cliff, and smiled at Feng Qingyang in the pit: “Offended, Feng senior, you dig the soil yourself.” ”

Throwing an axe into the pit, Liu Bufan laughed and flew away, heading straight for Fuzhou. _

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