As an elder of the Hengshan faction, the head snake of Hengyang City, Liu Zhengfeng's home is quite luxurious, and heroes from all walks of life live here, and they are not full, and they are entertained with good wine and food every day, and they spend money like dirt, which is enough to prove that in this world, gangs are so profitable.

"Young Master Lin, do you need to introduce Uncle Liu to you?"

On the way, Ling Hu Chong already knew that the person in front of him turned out to be Lin Pingzhi, after all, his master had mentioned before that the Qingcheng faction and the Fuwei Dart Bureau mattered, so even he couldn't help but be curious about the legendary evil sword spectrum, what kind of martial arts it was, and in about a month, an ordinary boy and brother would become a top master.

That's right, with Ling Hu Chong's vision, he can see that the handsome boy in front of him is his master, and he may not be his opponent.

"No, we'll just wait for the official start."

Fugui shrugged and sat down somewhere at random.

"Go ahead and get busy with you."

...

"Master."

"Chong'er, are you okay?"

From Yi Lin, Yue Buqun knew the general situation of the matter.

"It's fine."

"That's... The sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits is really so magical..."

"I'm afraid, it's even more amazing, the impression he gave me is above you, master..."

"Hey..."

Yue Buqun sighed, his apprentice's strength is also the second-rate level of the rivers and lakes, but his vision, as well as his keen perception of swordsmanship and martial arts, may not be comparable to him, since he said so, then the other party has really cultivated into an evil warding sword spectrum, and it is also the kind of Dacheng.

Now the only chance for the other party to hand over the evil sword spectrum is to use his parents as bargaining chips, but the chips are not in his hands, in the short Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction, and he has no such opportunity to persecute.

Of course, the most important point is, in the face of a master of martial arts, is your persecution useful? After all, it is normal for the Lin family's own martial arts to master some kind of shortcut, and if you outsiders want to cultivate, it is estimated that it will not be so easy.

"It seems that the revival of Huashan is destined to be impossible in my generation."

For a while, Yue Buqun seemed to be a few years older, in his life, the only purpose was to revive Huashan, but when he was young, the battle of sword qi, although he survived, he also injured the foundation, Zixia Shengong, this kind of righteous and peaceful martial arts, is most afraid of this, after forty years of cultivation, he can practice to the third layer...

After that, he accidentally learned about the evil sword spectrum of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, which was his last chance, but this opportunity was gone.

"Forget it, forget it..."

Yue Buqun, who was carrying it all in one breath, when he found that he had let go of this breath, suddenly found that everything seemed to be boring...

...

"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Liu Zhengfeng, am going to wash my hands of the golden basin today, withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes again..."

At noon, the spacious compound was already full of people, and Liu Zhengfeng, who was sturdy, came to the golden basin and said to the crowd.

"Wait a minute!"

"Who??"

People looked at it, and it turned out to be a beautiful woman-like man, with a sword in his hand, slowly and leisurely in the middle of the crowd.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Lin Pingzhi, the young master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, my family suffered a great disaster before, but fortunately, the ancestors blessed me and let me learn my family's evil sword spectrum, of course, my mentality has also changed, so, I have only one idea now, I want to be the first in the world."

"Today, with the help of Liu Ye's field, it is not in vain, I will protect your family."

"What do you mean?"

In the face of the wealth and nobility with full aura, as an elder-level master, how could Liu Zhengfeng not feel it, so he was very polite between the words, but he was also very confused, what happened to his family?

"Songshan faction, haven't you come out yet?"

Fugui Cang pulled out his long sword with a bang, and slashed at the stone wall in the distance, and the long sword qi directly divided the stone wall into two, and a bunch of disciples of the Songshan faction ran out in an uproar.

"You guys??"

Looking at the three major Taibao of the Songshan faction, Liu Zhengfeng's scalp was a little numb, instinctively, he thought of something.

"Listen up."

Fugui is too lazy to talk nonsense with the people of the Songshan faction, I am famous today with the help of Liu Ye's field, and I have taken all his grievances, including his private personal relationship with the Demon Sect Elder Qu Yang, anyone who feels unhappy can directly raise a sword to cut me.

"Senior Brother Liu, what's going on?"

Without the last ambition, Yue Buqun was the most indifferent, so he asked very freely.

"I... Hey.."

Looking at the menacing Songshan faction, Liu Zhengfeng knew that he couldn't help it, so he said it directly.

...

"However, I don't regret dating Brother Qu Yang, we are friends in the mountains and rivers, so we plan to withdraw from the rivers and lakes and no longer care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes."

"That can't tolerate you!!"

"Poof!"

One of the Thirteen Taibao, Da Songyang's hand Fei Bin's head flew directly into the sky, and he died, he didn't know how this sword was cut out.

"Since the Songshan faction treats my words as a fart, then, I'll take the Songshan faction first."

After that, the rich and noble sword shook, accompanied by a terrible roar, and directly entered the crowd of the Songshan faction, and the battle was one-sided at all, even those people at the elder level and the head of the sect found that they couldn't see the figure of this young man clearly.

That is, a few times that he couldn't breathe, a corpse torn apart, and a young man whose clothes were stained red with blood.

"When~"

Flicking the long sword in his hand, Fugui looked at everyone present.

"Is anyone else going to stand up for this?"

The crowd instinctively took a step back.

"So, the second thing, Yu Canghai, are you ready to die?"

"You dare to kill me?"

Yu Canghai, who has been hiding in the crowd, has long wanted to run, but he always feels that something is locking on him, and now it seems that it is this one, but it is a pity that this little beast has practiced the evil sword spectrum first, otherwise it should be him who will kill all sides today.

"Kill me, and you'll never see your parents."

"Huh.."

Fugui pursed his lips, the figure flickered again, accompanied by a sound like an explosion, Yu Canghai was directly split in two from the middle, and then the disciples of the Qingcheng faction were also divided into two one by one, and the blood hit the ground again.

Lin Pingzhi's parents, take care of his, and according to the original book, the two of them had already broken off their hearts, so they came to kill Lin Pingzhi with a breath, and now they can go down to accompany their son.

"Okay, the revenge will be avenged, now I'll start the third thing, I'm going to be the first in the world."

Fugui looked at the people present and said.

"The world's sects, Shaolin, Wudang, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Sun and Moon Divine Sect, I will challenge one by one, today the heads of the four factions of Wuyue are here, so let's start with the Wuyue Sword Sect, and then the Songshan faction, I will go over in person, of course, you can rest assured, I am not a person to kill, I will not hurt people."

"You don't kill??"

"You say it again??"

People couldn't help but complain in their hearts, but Fugui didn't give them a chance to complain, but rushed out with a flash of the figure.

"Master Liu, you lost."

A sword lightly hit Liu Zhengfeng's heart, tearing his clothes, but it didn't hurt his skin...

"Awesome..."

However, before Liu Zhengfeng's word awesome was spoken, some people lost one after another, even if in fact, people had already drawn their swords together, but still no one was an opponent of wealth and wealth...

Soon, the people present kept retreating, these are the people who lost, on the rivers and lakes, the weak eat the strong, the strong worship, in the face of a master like Fugui, they can only be convinced, and they also know that if Fugui does not die, maybe it will be the same as his great-ancestor Lin Yuantu, Weiya Wulin...

"Great, concede."

With a sword flower, Fugui looked at Yue Buqun, this very complicated person, to be honest, looking at the rivers and lakes, he likes this character the most, not because he likes villains, but this person is the most flesh-and-blood, pretending to be a gentleman for a lifetime, and in the end, his temperament has changed greatly, and his face is gone, just for a so-called fantasy of reviving Huashan, which is also quite embarrassing.

However, this time, when he really saw Yue Buqun, he suddenly found that this guy seemed to be different from what he imagined, and there was a faint hint of freedom in it...

"Master Yue, you're the only one left, please give me advice."

"Please."

Yue Buqun slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword slowly flew out of the scabbard by itself, and then a reddish-purple mist filled his body...

"This is, Zixia Divine Skill?"

"No, this is Luoxia Gong, I created it myself."

Yue Buqun pulled a sword flower, and the whole person seemed to stab the long sword in his hand slowly, but it gave people a feeling of inescapability, as if the long sword itself would track people...

"Interesting..."

With a casual hand, blocking this sword, Fugui couldn't help but look at Yue Buqun curiously.

"Figured out some questions."

Yue Buqun smoothed his beard and attacked again, the swordsmanship is still Huashan's swordsmanship, but it gives people a feeling of twilight at sunset, and this twilight is full of free and easy, which makes this swordsmanship give people a feeling that it is obviously very slow, but it is very fast, but it is very slow, especially the same sword move, its strength is completely different, virtual and real...

"Dangdang, dang..."

As a result, everyone present saw the interweaving of a blood light and a red light, and in an instant, a hundred moves had been opened...

Eventually, the two rays of light intersected and separated.

"I lost."

Yue Buqun put away his long sword, looked down at a point on his chest, and showed mercy to the other party's subordinates, otherwise he would probably be dead at this moment, although he realized Luoxia Gong, and converted all his Zixia True Qi into Luoxia True Qi, with the help of its natural descending characteristics, he continued to break through, and directly cultivated his kung fu to the fifth layer, that is, the highest level.

But in the end, the time is still short, and he can't give full play to the biggest feature of Luoxia Gong, that is, all attacks will eventually be dropped by him, and he will not complain about losing, however, considering that he is already sixty years old, after returning to retreat, he will deduce Kung Fu to the peak and enter the so-called half-step congenital, and the estimated victory rate is not large, unless he can break through the innate and get rid of the shackles of the body.

"Concession."

Fugui laughed, flicked his long sword, and immediately carved a line of words on a rockery boulder.

"In a certain year and month, Lin Pingzhi defeated the Wuyue Sword Sect and this..."

Then, in a flash, the figure disappeared in front of everyone...

...

"I didn't expect that Master Yue was hiding it deeply.."

Fugui left, the Songshan faction died cleanly, and the rest of the people surrounded and bowed to Yue Buqun.

"You're polite, you're polite, I'm a person who has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and I have a little understanding, but I just stop here, and then take that step forward, how easy it is to say.."

"It's..."

All of a sudden, the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect also sighed a little, there has been no innate master in this Jianghu for a long time, and it is currently recognized that the closest thing is that Dongfang is undefeated, but it is only close, of course, there is still a Lin Pingzhi.

However, they are already content that their Wuyue Sword Sect can appear Yue Buqun, a half-step innate master, after all, if there is no accident, the Songshan faction may become history in the future, offending people like Lin Pingzhi, the Songshan faction will definitely not have the possibility of survival, as for saying that the Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same breath, what are you kidding, really think that others are blind, the Songshan faction has done a lot of disgusting things over the years..

Then, the one who may become the new leader of the alliance in the end must be Yue Buqun, who naturally wants to come over to say hello, and they are also thinking about whether they want the Wuyue Sword Sect to make peace and build a headquarters.

The reason is also very simple, Lin Pingzhi is bound to be a martial artist, but who wants to be suppressed? Then the Wuyue Sword Sect will gather their respective masters to build a martial arts circle, and with Yue Buqun's guidance, it may be able to greatly improve the overall strength of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Of course, these are all later words, whether they succeed or not, it's hard to say, in short, let's have a good relationship with Yue Buqun first...

--- dividing line

"Jianghu Express, the chickens and dogs killed by the Qingcheng faction are not left.."

"Jianghu Express, the high-ranking officials of the Songshan faction were slaughtered cleanly.."

"Jianghu Express, the blood-clothed swordsman Lin Ping went north, and everywhere he passed, all the sects were broken by his sword, and the world was so big that no one could withstand his second sword.."

"Jianghu Express, the blood-clothed swordsman Lin Pingzhi swept Shaolin, and broke out that Shaolin Temple used the Sunflower Treasure Book to design the Huashan faction.."

"Jianghu Express, the blood-clothed swordsman Lin Pingzhi swept Wudang, fought the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation with the strength of one person, and the Taiji Sword..."

"Jianghu Express, the blood-clothed swordsman Lin Pingzhi gave the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect of Blackwood Cliff Dongfang Undefeated a battle letter, and the two agreed that they would face off on the night of the full moon in Blackwood Cliff.."

"Big friend..."

"Official, what do you command?"

"Can you ever beat this blood-clad swordsman?"

"I can't beat it."

On the side, the old eunuch shook his head.

"I sent someone to see it, except for Yue Buqun, the rest of the masters have not survived ten moves under him, including the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the old bald donkey has sixty years of Yijin Jing internal strength, it is all like this, it can be seen that this young swordsman has cultivated martial arts to the point that he is only one step away from being born."

"Then if he wants to assassinate me, won't there be no way?"

"The officials can rest assured of this."

"The old slave said that he couldn't beat him, because the old slave was old and weak, and he would eventually lose in the lack of qi and blood, after all, the old slave was also not congenital, but if he really fought, the old slave could die with him."

"But... He is so young, what if he breaks through the innate nature? ”

Lewen