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

He never thought of leaving.

One life for another.

this is necessary.

"Is it worth it?"

Yue Buqun asked: "If I remember correctly, they all hate you."

Bai Xiaolou's two sons are Bai Tianyu and Bai Tianyong.

The daughter is Princess Tianmei of the Rakshasa Sect.

It is said that this girl inherited the beauty of Madam Ruoliu and the martial arts talent of Bai Tianyu.

She is the eldest of the four princesses of the Rakshasa sect.

"It's more than annoying."

"They hate me to the core."

Bai Xiaolou was still smiling.

This is not a mockery.

But it is free and easy, and it is also about looking at things in a positive way.

"Ok."

"As a father, if you make mistakes, you deserve to be hated by your children."

Yue Buqun can quite understand this.

After all, Bai Xiaolou deserved it.

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Xiaolou said casually, "Being able to pick up this sword again and die by your sword like Dongfang Bubai did, wouldn't that be the most perfect ending?"

They have been in seclusion for so many years.

Be open-minded about everything.

Now it can end in the most glorious way for a warrior.

Bai Xiaolou was very happy.

At least I don't have to die alone and lonely.

"Then let me see your knife."

Yue Buqun pointed his sword at Bai Xiaolou.

Bai Xiaolou smiled leisurely.

next moment.

The dazzling sword energy, like a full moon, slashed over.

This skill.

This knife technique.

How can Bai Tianyu compare to him?

It has reached the state of returning to nature.

It also has the mysterious power, strength, heaviness and unity of Hunyuan Gong.

Open the sky gate!

This is the most exquisite and domineering sword among the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan.

One sword opens the gate of heaven.

Yue Buqun opened the Hunyuan.

What was broken was the Crescent Moon Sword Qi.

Wanyue Chaozong!

The strongest and most lost form of Songshan swordsmanship.

Several sword energies that shot out in an instant suddenly merged into one.

Mixed into an unmatched killing move.

It is vaguely more sharp than the Chaos Break in the Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique.

Boom!

Bai Xiaolou slid out.

But Yue Buqun's invading sword energy was instantly shattered by Bai Xiaolou's terrifying cultivation.

He didn't know what kind of magic this was.

But Bai Xiaolou's skills were definitely the best he had ever seen in his life.

Even Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang, Master Fangzheng and others are inferior to him.

Even compared to my current self, I am only a little less sophisticated.

Xiyi sword intent!

Nothing fancy.

This sword is pure speed.

Bai Xiaolou's heart, which had been settled for 30 years, reflected this terrible sword.

Ding!

He caught Yue Buqun's sword again.

But when he looked up, Yue Buqun's sword came rushing towards him.

Breaking air style!

The strongest and most mysterious attack of Dugu Nine Swords.

It seems to be able to break any sword or knife energy in the world.

It is the eternal source of the atmosphere.

The great Ming shines brightly.

Chaos is formless.

Silence and silence.

The Crescent Moon Scimitar's blade energy erupted again.

But it shattered in an instant.

It crumbled like shattered glass.

Bai Xiaolou knelt on one knee and spurted out a mouthful of blinding blood.

Yue Buqun put away his sword.

He kept shaking his head.

It's rare to meet a great master of swordsmanship, but he has not used the sword for nearly thirty years.

He clearly possesses incredible skills.

But his performance is even more immature than that of Dongfang Bubai.

This made him very disappointed.

Ever since.

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "You should continue to live in seclusion."

Bai Xiaolou asked, "I thought you would let me practice with my sword again and then have another Huashan Sword Contest."

He didn't ask why he wasn't killed.

That's what an idiot asks.

"I'm not a martial arts fanatic."

"One Huashan Sword Contest is enough."

Yue Buqun added, "Unless your swordsmanship can be restored to its former invincible state, or Shangguan Jinhong and the others can achieve a collective breakthrough, then the Huashan Sword Contest will be interesting."

"Ok."

"I'd better retire."

Bai Xiaolou gave up directly.

He is nearly sixty years old and doesn't want to go through so much trouble anymore.

The only regret.

It means that you cannot die gloriously in battle.

"such a pity……"

"If I had met you thirty years earlier, fate wouldn't have been so ironic."

Bai Xiaolou felt lost.

“Destiny has only regrets, no ifs.”

Yue Buqun shook his head.

Because I don’t want to have too many regrets.

That’s why Yue Buqun has reached his current level.

"Too."

The white building is very lonely.

A lonely figure.

A melancholy swordsman.

Endless sea of clouds.

Paired with that head full of white frost.

It seems to reflect Bai Xiaolou's life.

"No delivery."

Yue Buqun was too lazy to see him off.

"See you later."

Bai Xiaolou was still a little bit looking forward to it.

Somehow.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be some new pursuits in life.

For example, the glorious and heroic death of Dongfang Bubai.

Another example is Yue Buqun’s incredible martial arts realm.

at this time.

Snowflakes are flying.

The wind and snow are sending you off.

Down the mountain.

In the dense forest.

There were originally shouts, roars and wails one after another.

Return to peace quickly.

Li Xunhuan wiped the Butterfly Love Flower with an expressionless face.