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

Page 585

Feng Qingyang nodded.

Then he came to his senses and said, "Even so, the Money Gang is extremely powerful. Two semi-grandmasters, coupled with a large group of assassins, looking across the entire martial arts world, most of the sects and families have to look to them for their favor."

"Watch them build a red building, watch them entertain guests, and then watch the building collapse..."

Yue Buqun murmured in a low voice.

No one dared to argue.

Years of habit have taught them to think before raising objections.

"Since ancient times."

"Almost none of the powerful gangs that emerged midway can be passed down permanently."

Sun Baifa smoked his pipe and said solemnly, "The Lingjiu Palace was so powerful back then, but now? Even the mountain gate is gone."

Feng Qingyang added, "Back then, Quanzhen Sect was at its peak, even the Shaolin Temple had to retreat. But in the end, Quanzhen became the ancestral temple, and the inheritance was scattered among us, the branch sects."

Bai Feifei continued, "Twenty years ago, the Happy King Chai Yuguan played around in the martial arts world, but now he's just a handful of dirt."

Everyone was talking.

Everyone had the feeling that when he had so many friends, they would all scatter.

"I just don't know who will do it."

Cheng Buyou smirked and said, "Well, it's definitely not our Huashan."

"It could be Shaolin, or it could be the imperial court."

"Of course, there's also the possibility that a savior will be born."

Yue Buqun's tone was full of sarcasm.

Everyone knew who Yue Buqun was talking about and immediately shut up.

The topic was therefore shelved.

"By the way..."

Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong, who had a casual expression on his face, and asked, "You seem to be quite common lately, but where is Liang Fa? He is rarely seen lately."

"Junior Brother Liang Fa has entered Sichuan."

Linghu Chong answered quickly.

Although Yue Buqun is not his master.

But his respect for Yue Buqun was even greater than that for Feng Buping.

Because in recent years, Feng Buping rarely taught himself a lesson.

But Yue Buqun was still the same. If I didn't obey, he would find various reasons to practice sword skills with me.

Then I would be beaten so badly that I couldn't get out of bed for two or three days.

"There are many tigers in Sichuan."

Cheng Buyou reminded him.

Yue Buqun suddenly realized.

Because of its terrain, Sichuan is extremely suitable for the development of tigers.

There was once a saying that there were tigers everywhere.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that Sichuan and Shu have suffered greatly from it.

Just right.

Huashan now needs a large amount of tiger bones.

While doing justice, you can also accumulate resources for cultivation.

"You bastard."

Feng Qingyang suddenly became angry when he heard this.

"Your disciple has been working hard for your lineage."

"But you, the master, are so good, staying in the mountains all day enjoying yourself."

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth when he heard this and said, "Come on, since you are so free, I, your uncle, will teach you martial arts."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi's expressions changed at the same time.

Because Feng Qingyang really fought.

Just like how Yue Buqun taught Linghu Chong a lesson.

They would be beaten so hard that they couldn't get out of bed for several days.

"Haven't you always wanted to learn Dugu Nine Swords?"

"come out!"

"Master uncle will teach you personally right now!"

Feng Qingyang flew out first, not giving Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi a chance to refuse.

Cheng Buyou looked at Yue Buqun pleadingly.

Yue Buqun pretended to read a book and remained unmoved.

Cong Buqi looked at Feng Buping for help.

The result was that I wish you all the best.

Not long after.

The screams of Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were heard one after another from the Huashan Martial Arts Arena.

And Feng Qingyang's scolding.

The land of Sichuan.

Liang Fa's sharp sword was slowly pulled out from the mouth of a tiger.

The gushing blood splashed all over Liang Fa's face.

But his expression remained calm and unmoved.

"quick!"

Gao Genming is on the left and Shi Daizi is on the right.

The two men immediately surrounded them with four hunters.

Dismember the tiger as quickly as possible.

Hot summer.

The beast's carcass must be disposed of immediately.

Otherwise, the swarms of flies and flying insects would make them feel sick and want to vomit.

Not to mention the peeping of other beasts.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Shi Daizi looked at Liang Fa.

Liang Fa fanned his numb hands and said, "It's okay, just a little numb."

Then he picked up the sword in his hand and said with a wry smile: "But I have to get a new sword when I get back."

Huashan has a rich cultural heritage.

Even if it is just the disciples' sword, it is a rare weapon in the world.

However, Liang Fa had been studying for two years.

Replace Cheng Buyou.

Represents Huashan.

He fought conquests in the east and west and made countless achievements.

People can recover slowly through recuperation.

But not the sword.

At this time, Liang Fa's sword could not withstand repeated fighting and wear and tear, and many cracks appeared, and it even broke.

Shi Daizi decisively agreed, "The Dragon Sparrow Sword in the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall must belong to Senior Brother."

"When a dragon bird is young, it looks like an ordinary water bird, but when it grows up, it becomes a divine beast that blocks out the sun and the sky."

"This is very consistent with my brother's situation."

Gao Genming said firmly: "If Senior Brother Liang doesn't take the Dragon Bird, then no one else is suitable."

Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The last magic weapon was forged in the Zhu family.

It has always been ownerless.

But now it seems that Liang Fa is the only one.

"So the Dragon Bird is in your hands."

A group of people suddenly appeared.

The leader looked at Liang Fa with a righteous and frivolous look.

"Xie Tianbao from the Dian Cang Sect greets all the Huashan geniuses."

Leader Xie Tianbao just clasped his hands slightly.

He didn't even lower his head.