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

Then he rolled up his masterpiece and stuck it into a hidden groove.

Take advantage of the situation and pull.

A painting within a painting appeared in Young Master Wuhen's hands.

"She still hasn't noticed."

"I've warned her several times, but she's still so careless."

Young Master Wuhen put away the painting within the painting.

This painting hides his greatest masterpiece of his life:

Traceless mind method.

This is a complete martial arts system.

It is called a mental method, but in fact it includes internal strength, lightness skills, sword skills and palm techniques.

Its meaning is a pure martial arts version of the Lianhua Treasure Mirror.

This was the gift he gave to Shangguan Haitang.

The last gift.

Unfortunately, Shangguan Haitang forgot his warning and never discovered the mystery here.

"Master?"

Shangguan Haitang, who was practicing martial arts, heard the unusual noise and came over quietly.

I never expected to see the person I was most looking forward to.

"Ah."

"It is for the Master."

Master Wuhen put away the painting within the painting and said, "I just came back to get something worth remembering."

Finished.

Young Master Wuhen stepped out.

Just want to leave.

Shangguan Haitang was anxious and hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay, "Master, do you really dislike your disciple so much?"

“Times have changed.”

"It's passed."

Young Master Wuhen ignored Shangguan Haitang's attempts to keep him.

The man has reached the door.

Shangguan Haitang decisively blocked the doorway and said, "Disciple knows I have no face to keep Master here, but since you've come so far, you should at least have a drink of water, right?"

"Just drink."

Young Master Wuhen didn't care.

He said casually, "In the past year, I have drunk all the finest wines in the world. Now all I have left is Huashan."

"Huashan?"

Shangguan Haitang knew that Master Wuhen had many old friends in Huashan and Huayin County.

"Master has made an appointment with Sect Leader Yue and the others."

"He will take out the best zinnias to entertain his master."

Young Master Wuhen was in a trance.

Before Shangguan Haitang could react, Master Wuhen was already behind her.

Traceless movement.

Well-deserved name.

Shangguan Haitang, not surprised by this, hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Master, the battle to block the river is imminent, and I'm afraid everyone on Huashan is busy. Master, why don't you rest here for a while and then go to Huashan after the battle is over?"

"No."

"This time, the three great masters of Huashan will descend the mountain and they are safe and sound."

Master Wuhen said casually, "Master still needs to go to the Northland to find a presentable gift. The round trip will take quite some time, so let's say goodbye now."

No blocking.

Shangguan Haitang was already shocked by the news that Master Wuhen casually mentioned.

Three grand masters go down the mountain together?

Wouldn’t Huashan be very empty?

Then wouldn’t her adoptive father Zhu Wusi be in danger?

Shangguan Haitang became anxious.

For a moment, I forgot to keep Master Wuhen.

When she came to her senses, Master Wuhen was gone.

From beginning to end.

Shangguan Haitang didn't even know that she had been misled.

At this moment, she only wanted to rush to Hulong Villa as quickly as possible to tell Zhu Wusibu this valuable news.

Chapter 452 Unethical

Fireworks Yangzhou.

Although it is not March now, the beauty of Yangzhou has spread throughout the world.

In the midst of drunkenness and decadence.

The courtesans, the oirans and the famous prostitutes drank and chatted, living a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Amidst the revelry of pleasures, extravagance and debauchery is rampant.

Because the total expenses here for one night are enough to cover the annual expenses of a thousand-man border army in the north.

And in this extremely luxurious vault.

But there was a man who had been living a life of drunkenness and dreaming here for half a month.

It cost tens of thousands of taels in total.

"You came."

Bai Yujing opened her sleepy eyes.

He seemed to know that Zhu Wusi was coming, so he not only prepared two wine glasses, but also prepared two portions of delicacies.

"You knew I was coming?"

Zhu Wusi was a little surprised.

He came here only after finishing his work.

I didn't mention it to anyone beforehand.

Even Shangguan Haitang and Mr. Tiedi were hiding the truth.

"The Dragon King Festival is just around the corner."

"You, Zhu Wusi, are not sure you can kill Yue Buqun, so you can only ask for help from us, the idlers."

Bai Yujing said casually.

He started to taste the wine before he regained consciousness.

Zhu Wusi frowned.

Bai Yujing's life is simply self-degradation.

Judging from his current attitude, who can believe that he is the most mysterious leader of the Qinglong Society in the world?

Who could believe that he was a martial arts grandmaster?

"There's something wrong with you."

Zhu Wusi seemed to see through Bai Yujing.

"Martial arts has lost its pursuit."

"Because even if you pursue it, you can't surpass that person."

Bai Yujing said self-deprecatingly, "The most important thing is, I thought I had made up for years of regret, but the truth is that I've also lost the last thing I wanted in life."

Zhu Wusi was speechless.

Good or bad, it’s all up to others to decide.

But since Bai Yujing was so pretentious, he didn't bother to waste time talking.

"I need you to do me a favor."

Zhu Wusi went straight to the point.

"I don't owe you anything anymore."

Bai Yujing answered nonchalantly, even taking a sip of the wine, and said, "This wine is not bad. Although it is not as good as the Huashan Collection, it is still qualified as a tribute wine."

"Thank you, I'm very considerate."

Zhu Wusi shook his head first, then replied seriously: "I know that you and I have sorted out our gratitude and responsibilities, but I think you should have other pursuits."

"Ha ha……"

Bai Yujing smiled.

The smile was full of sarcasm.

He himself has lost himself, how can Zhu Wusi understand him?

"You and I can't beat Yue Buqun, but we can get close to him."

"At least I think you should be somewhat interested in Yangwu Sword Technique."

Zhu Wushi threw out the first bait.

Bai Yujing's hand paused slightly.

"Yue Buqun used his sword energy to paint a picture."

"Wan Sanqian saw the signs and offered a sky-high price to buy it, but was rejected. Wo Liuyun heard the news and attacked Youshou Buweixuan at night, but ultimately there was no further news."

Zhu Wusi spoke in an orderly manner.

He seemed to be describing the danger involved.

You're actually adding fuel to the bait.

"Ah."

Bai Yujing nodded.

He didn't show much interest, but he wasn't as aloof as before.

"The second one is also the most important."

Zhu Wusi looked at Bai Yujing and asked, "I think you have already felt the irresistible force of aging."

Bai Yujing's face froze.

Even my breathing stopped.

The reason why he was so decadent was because he discovered that he was aging rapidly.

He thought of many ways to avoid it.

He even thought about extending his lifespan by becoming a true martial arts grandmaster.

But the frustration after failure made his attitude towards life even more negative.