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

Therefore, the Great Weituo Palm has a different flavor when it is performed.

Although Ren Woxing is an unparalleled master.

But they are still no match for the three great monks of Southern Shaolin.

It can only detonate the true qi.

Forced to open three.

"Hahaha……"

"I've experienced Shaolin's enthusiasm today, and I have no regrets."

Ren Woxing turned around and left.

There was no hesitation.

He was not as incredibly relaxed as Dongfang Bubai.

So we avoided the heavily guarded mountain gate area.

Jump directly off the cliff.

"hateful."

"cunning."

Liaokong and Liaofan were both very angry.

I feel that if I don't let him get ahead of me, the three of them will join forces sooner.

Ren Woxing will never be able to escape even if he has wings.

"Let me do all kinds of evil."

"But his current skill is indeed the best in the world."

Lejie shook his head and said, "Even if the three of us joined forces in advance, we would probably only be able to force them back."

This battle was not a real duel.

The end is to use Ren Woxing's hand to sharpen my own true energy.

Use up the last bit of the alien true energy from the Arhat's magic skill of subduing demons.

"Ok."

The air is exhausted.

He didn't blame Ren Woxing for being so powerful.

I can only blame myself for my incompetence.

He had no way to stop Gui Hai Bai Lian from becoming possessed by the devil.

He had no power to change Qilinzi's broken arm, Lu Nonghua's despair, and Gui Hai Yidao's indignation.

Compared with those, the current setback is nothing.

"Thank goodness for the senior brother."

Le Fan is quite cheerful.

After all, the weakest seventh level of cultivation is also the level of a grandmaster.

Just wait until it’s over before practicing the Great Compassion Palm and other skills.

They, Shaolin, have the capital to compete with the grandmaster alone.

only……

The grand ceremony was ruined by such a disturbance.

The heroes lost interest.

So the following ceremony was simplified as much as possible.

Even many subsequent programs were eliminated by Shaolin.

As for Mount Hua.

He didn't even attend the last vegetarian meal or the Dharma Assembly.

He went down the mountain together with Mr. Mo Da, who represented Hengshan, and Ding Jing and Ding Yi, who also represented Hengshan.

Qingfeng Villa.

In the slightly messy study.

Yue Buqun, who has been coming here frequently, has a lot of copying work to do.

no way.

The cold rain brought many surprises.

There are not only more than a dozen unique skills of the Qinglong Society.

There are also many secrets of the underworld.

After Bai Feifei and the others copied these, Yue Buqun also had to make a backup for Huashan.

only……

Yue Buqun was copying when he suddenly stopped and fell into deep thought.

"Di Qinglin is Di Junwu's son, and he hasn't been born yet."

"How did he become Fang Longxiang's nephew and Bai Yujing's registered disciple?"

Yue Buqun is sorting out the relationship chains among the characters.

The result is getting more and more confusing.

But soon.

He remembered Di Junwu's identity.

I vaguely understand it.

"Husband?"

Bai Feifei, holding the goose feather in her hand, looked at Yue Buqun.

Han Yu stood between them and looked down.

Han Yu was dressed very warmly at this time.

Although there is still a lot of unhealthy whiteness on her face, her charming posture is very attractive.

"fine."

Yue Buqun just responded.

A pair of lotus arms came around.

With a slender waist and graceful red lips, she whispered in his ear: "Something's wrong with you. Are you attracted to my Han Yu?"

Yue Buqun was speechless.

But Bai Feifei became more and more demanding.

She then exchanged glances with Han Yu.

The cold rain slowly approached and wrapped around me in hesitation.

"Learn from me."

Bai Feifei ordered.

Han Yu also imitated Bai Feifei, her breath was as fragrant as orchid and musk, captivating people's hearts.

"Not even close."

Bai Feifei pressed down with her slender hand.

Han Yu's swan-like snow-white neck rested on Yue Buqun's shoulder.

That flawless face was pressed against him.

Yue Buqun felt a strange chill.

"Reluctantly."

"There's no fun at all."

Bai Feifei was irritated by Han Yu's cold reluctance, and her mood immediately became bad.

"never mind."

"Go away."

Bai Feifei directly expelled Han Yu.

Han Yu no longer wanted to stay here.

Retreat quickly.

Yue Buqun never expressed any opinion from beginning to end.

He just felt that even the cold rain in the form of an iceberg had such charm.

If she could serve someone willingly, it would be truly wonderful.

"This girl needs to be trained for a while longer."

"I promise to make my husband..."

As soon as Bai Feifei started to speak, Yue Buqun's brows began to frown slightly.

Before she could finish her words, Buqun had already left.

But she wasn't angry.

But after being stunned, she started to laugh.

"So many years."

Bai Feifei said happily: "Has someone finally noticed this?"

Then she followed him out.

When she arrived at the bamboo forest on the back mountain.

The masked men were surrounded.

On the upper left are two old women from Qingfeng Villa.

On the upper right is a blue scorpion.

And right in front is Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun asked: "Do you want to take off the mask yourself, or should I do it for you?"

Qingfeng Villa has been secretly established for several years.

It has been hidden in Mount Hua.

Stay away from the world.

But as long as you are in the world, it is impossible to be completely immune.

Bai Feifei and Yue Buqun's frequent comings and goings.

The active world of blue scorpions.

They're all introductions.

As the situation gradually fermented, it finally attracted a mysterious guest.

"Master Yue."

"This time it's my fault. Please consider that I have no ill intentions..."

Before the masked man could finish his nonsense, Yue Buqun had already taken action.

Hand sword.

Yue Buqun was too lazy to even draw his sword.