Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

But the matter really does not stand up to scrutiny.

The most ironic thing is that the person being plotted against foolishly agreed to it.

In the end, he even gave away all his family property.

How could such an unfaithful, unfilial and conscienceless fool get the recognition of Yue Buqun?

"Ok."

Feng Buping stopped commenting on Long Xiaoyun.

Because he knew that the person who would come next time might not be Long Xiaoyun.

But it is the third one in the list of weapons that betrayed his ancestors.

"Will you be interested then?"

Yue Buqun was thinking of something else.

If he remembered correctly.

In addition to flying knives, Li Xunhuan is also excellent in internal strength, lightness skills, and swordsmanship.

You should know that Li Xunhuan fought more than 300 battles in his life.

Invincible.

Never failed.

And he didn't win every time by throwing knives.

Many times the battle is over before the throwing knives are even thrown.

"I can't ask for it."

Feng Buping had long wanted to see how terrifying the peerless masters at the top of the weapons list were.

Don't think that he can compete with Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang at any time.

But in fact he was very frustrated.

Yue Buqun's martial arts skills were so high that he didn't even have the mind to compete with him.

Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords was too restrained, and communication was impossible.

If you can choose.

He wanted to communicate with Guo Songyang and Jing Wuming more.

"As long as he doesn't use the flying knife."

"Nothing else matters."

Feng Buping is very confident.

Unfortunately he was wrong.

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "If Senior Brother Feng has such intentions, you have already lost half of your battle."

"Ok?"

Feng Buping became alert instantly.

"Except for the flying knife, the rest of that guy's martial arts are inherited from his family."

"Not to mention the complexity, his internal strength alone is no less than that of Senior Brother Feng."

Yue Buqun is not exaggerating.

There was a scene in the original plot that he remembered very clearly.

The Plum Blossom Thief once forced several wine glasses into a solid wood table.

But Li Xunhuan just clapped his hands lightly and all the wine glasses fell out.

The most incredible thing is that not even a drop of wine was spilled from the glass.

This is not something that can be achieved simply by having profound internal strength.

There is no absolute control over one's own internal strength.

It is absolutely impossible to achieve such micromanagement.

"Let's talk about his swordsmanship."

Feng Buping listened to Yue Buqun's "indirect" description.

Kenshin is ready to make a move.

"His swordsmanship..."

Yue Buqun was deeply impressed:

Li Xunhuan lost to Guo Songyang only by one move because he did not use any flying knives and intentionally gave up his moves.

in short.

Without his flying knives, Li Xunhuan is a master of the same level as Guo Songyang and Jing Wuming.

But once the flying knife is added, he will be number one on the weapons list.

"interesting!"

"I wish I could have had sex with him right now."

Feng Buping's long-lost desire to win came out.

He knew that he couldn't catch Li Xunhuan's flying knife.

It's just like he couldn't catch Yue Buqun's mighty sword energy or withstand Dongfang Bubai's flying needles.

But he didn't believe that he could not surpass Li Xunhuan in other fields, especially in kendo.

"Then wait."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "I think he will be here soon."

Feng Buping said nothing more.

Wait and see.

Only half a decade.

The night is dark and windy.

There was no music or joy that night.

Even the moon and stars were hidden.

Only the scattered lights on the mountain peaks make people feel a little peace.

Qin Yun Xiaozhu.

Lin Shiyin stared at the vast darkness.

Didn't move.

Not just the body.

And the eyes.

She seemed lost in some predicament and had lost herself.

Half a breath ago, her eyes were filled with infinite longing.

At this moment, her heart was filled with inexplicable and infinite sorrow.

Hey.

The figure falls.

It’s Yue Buqun.

This was a sound he made on purpose.

Otherwise, with his strength, he wouldn't have to make any sound.

"Master."

"Will he really come?"

Lin Shiyin finally made a sound.

this moment.

Only then did I feel that she was alive.

But it's just living.

"Yes."

"Whether it's for you or for Long Xiaoyun."

Yue Buqun’s answer was very affirmative.

Lin Shiyin's face froze.

What she really hoped for was a negative answer.

Unconscious.

The long-lost gloom appeared on her brow again.

"If you don't want to see him."

Yue Buqun promised: "I guarantee that he will never have the chance to meet you."

"I know."

"You are one of the only two people in the world who can say this."

Lin Shiyin nodded.

She didn't know how high Yue Buqun's martial arts skills were.

But she believes in professionalism.

Trust Bai Xiaosheng's vision.

"What about your decision?"

Yue Buqun is really a little looking forward to it.

Such a delicate and beautiful lady who also understands music.

It's impossible to send it back, right?

"Wait……"

"When I can face him as a friend, I will go see him."

"Now, I don't know."

Lin Shiyin is clear about her true intentions.

I have devoted more than ten years without any regrets, but in the end I was given away as a gift.

this off.

She couldn't get through it.

"Well."

Yue Buqun swooped down from the sky.

Towards the training ground.

Heading towards the mountain road.

He is like an evil spirit born from darkness.

Landing.

He just stood there on the training ground.

Just staring at the only path up the mountain.

As he landed.