Why is this happening? Without him, although the high martial arts are extremely powerful, they consume extremely internal strength. It's very simple, if the barrel is thick, it will cost ammunition, if Yue Buqun holds a green steel sword and performs Huashan swordsmanship to duel with Feng Qingyang, if he wins the fight or not, he will be able to follow the wind and Qingyang to spend ten moves and twenty moves.

If Yue Buqun is ruthless and fights with Feng Qingyang, he may be able to fight for a long time, no matter how good Dugu Jiujian is, you also have to catch up with the opponent, and you can only fight, if Yue Buqun really has to fight for consumption, Feng Qingyang may not be able to consume more energy than him.

Right now, Yue Buqun is the Wind God Leg and the Cloud Palm, and he is pretending to use the Ao Han Six Tricks, his little internal strength has already been exhausted, if it weren't for Yang Xin giving Yue Buqun a vortex physique, Yue Buqun would have already fallen down.

"Uncle Feng, has the misunderstanding of this seat been cleared?" Yue Buqun asked calmly.

Although Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun unpleasantly, he still disdained to be indiscriminate, so he nodded and said, "The old man misunderstood you. ”

"Uncle Feng, I am the head of the Huashan faction, is it so difficult to call the head of the sect?!" Yue Buqun said coldly.

"You!" The wind is clear and angry, but this is the general trend and the conspiracy!

Looking at Yue Buqun with a smile on his face, his appearance of having everything under control made people angry, but the general trend was him, and no matter how unwilling Feng Qingyang was, he had to bite the bullet and say: "The head of the family is nephew." ”

"Uncle Feng, please come in the hall." Yue Buqun arched his hand silently.

Yang Xin laughed silently, the routine, it is really a routine, everything is under Yue Buqun's control, it seems that Feng Qingyang is also going to fall into Yue Buqun's routine.

People in modern society, don't be too familiar with this kind of desire to indulge in popularity, if someone makes this kind of routine to themselves, they will have to go up and tear it up, and if they don't tear it up, they are embarrassed to say that they are social people, but on the contrary, the people in the rivers and lakes at this time will eat this set, even if the wind is clear.

Feng Qingyang's performance was guessed by Yang Xin again.

"Shaft Ann dares to deceive me?!" Feng Qingyang roared angrily.

"Why is Uncle Shi so angry?" Yue Buqun looked innocent.

"Do you have to force the old man to leave the Dugu Nine Swords?" Feng Qingyang said coldly.

"No, the Dugu Nine Swords are obtained by Uncle Feng by coincidence, it belongs to Uncle Feng's own fate, and it does not belong to the order of the inheritance of martial arts of this faction, so naturally there is no need to stay. Yue Buqun shook his head and said.

"Then why did you just force the old man to leave the Dugu Nine Swords?" Feng Qingyang was a little puzzled.

"It's just a matter of forcing Uncle Shi to go all out." Yue Buqun replied very calmly.

"Why?!" Feng Qingyang really couldn't figure out Yue Buqun's brain circuits.

"It's simple, get a voice. Jianghu martial arts, martial arts are respected, and the same is true among sects. No matter how wise you are, if you can't use force, it's in vain, I know that my uncle looks down on me from the bottom of my heart, thinking that I am despicable, and you don't understand it at all, that is my grievance under all kinds of helplessness, you will only think that I am acting unscrupulously. Why? Isn't it just that I'm weak? ”

"Today, the immortals of the Bunch of Mengmeng touched their heads, gave them the secret book of divine skills, and made a little success, forcing Uncle Shi to do it, just to tell Uncle Shi that I am the head of the Huashan faction, and I have the final say on everything! I don't expect Uncle Feng to work for my sect, but I don't want Uncle Feng to criticize me, and I don't want Uncle Feng to do bad things with good intentions. Yue Buqun said very frankly.

I said the origin of my magic skills very clearly, and I also said my thoughts very clearly, which means that I am the head of the Huashan faction, and my martial arts are not weaker than you now, I don't expect you to help, as long as you don't help, thank God. Yue Buqun deeply understands that a pig-like teammate is more terrifying than a god-like opponent.

Feng Qingyang looked down on Yue Buqun from the bottom of his heart, and Yue Buqun also looked down on Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang may have a very high talent in martial arts, but his IQ is a hard quotient, otherwise he would be deceived by a small ploy by the predecessors of the Qi Sect to go to Jiangnan.

It's not terrible to be deceived, what is terrible is the timing of being deceived, at that time, when the two sects of sword qi were tense, you were clear and abandoned the sword sect for your own private affairs, how much of a lack of overall situation.

Feng Qingyang's face was blue and white for a while, he had never been so scolded by his juniors, and he was also a junior who he was extremely disgusted with, he wanted to flick his sleeves and think about it and sit on the cliff to watch the clouds gather and disperse, ignoring the world...... But at this time, the rivers and lakes are about to be in chaos, and if you are not careful, there will be a risk of extinction, helplessly, Feng Qingyang sighed, put away the sword in his hand, and returned to the righteous hall with Yue Buqun, and listened to the beginning and end of the evil sword spectrum for the disaster of the rivers and lakes.

After coming to the Zhengqi Hall and everyone sitting down again, Lau De Nuo and Yue Lingshan explained the incident from beginning to end, of course, Lao De Nuo and Yue Lingshan hid what happened in the dream.

"I see! How so? Feng Qingyang's face changed greatly.

However, Feng Qingyang did not slap the table and smash the board, he was cold to Yang Xin, Feng Qingyang's IQ is indeed not very high, but he is not stupid, and he knows that people who can send such magic cheats casually cannot be underestimated, which shows that he has better magic skills in his hands, so that he can send out magic cheats such as "Tianshuang Fist" at will.

What's more, although Feng Qingyang looks down on Yue Buqun's methods, he recognizes Yue Buqun's wisdom, although he doesn't admit it, Feng Qingyang doesn't think that Yue Buqun's description of Yang Xin is exaggerated, and Feng Qingyang doesn't think that Yue Buqun will be deceived. In Feng Qingyang's cognition, with Yue Buqun's wisdom, there is really no one in the rivers and lakes who can deceive him.

"Why? There is no other ......" Yang Xin picked up a cup of tea and took a sip gently, everyone pricked up their ears, especially Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun had been sleepless all night thinking about why Yang Xin would give these magic skills to himself for free, but he never got an answer.

If you want to say that there is a conspiracy, Yue Buqun himself doesn't believe it, because Yue Buqun can't think of anything to gain from Yang Xin with the Huashan party? At this time, seeing that Yang Xin was about to reveal the answer, Yue Buqun hurriedly listened with bated breath.

"It's just a matter of changing your fate." Yang Xin said lightly, then gently put down the teacup and turned his head to look at Yue Buqun, "Master Yue, do you still want to repeat the fate in your dream?" ”

Yue Buqun shook his head again and again, the tragic scenes in the dream reappeared one by one, Yue Buqun took a long breath, and his heart was ruthless: "The things in the dream will never happen again." ”

"What about you?" Yang Xin looked at Lin Pingzhi, Lin Zhennan, Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan one by one.

The four of them also shook their heads one after another.

"Since you don't want to, let's live well."

"Immortal Master, in the next want to glorify Huashan, Buqun cheekily ask the immortal master to serve as my Huashan Taishang elder, and point out a bright road for my Huashan.

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he shook the hem of his clothes and fell to his knees.

Lao Denuo, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan were all parties involved, and they knew Yang Xin's magic and might, and they also hurriedly followed Yue Buqun to kneel and plead.

Yue Buqun's disciples also knelt on the ground as soon as they saw that the master was like this, Yue Lingshan gently pulled Ning Zhongze's shirt, and Ning Zhongze also knelt down and begged as a woman.

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened in surprise, horror, and shock.

Yang Xin looked at everyone expressionlessly, as well as the hopeful gazes on everyone's faces, and finally nodded......

Yue Buqun was overjoyed, and finally hugged a thick thigh, and he could say wildly to the entire rivers and lakes: "Look at the entire Daming, who the dares to touch me Yue Buqun!" ”

Yang is also overjoyed in his confidence, he can finally enter the world of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" openly, and he can harvest his luck value openly.

The only unhappy horror is the wind.

"Since this seat has been appointed as the elder of the Huashan faction, I have just arrived, and I am a little polite, but it is not a respect." Yang Xin swiped the void, and strange fruits as red as blood appeared on the table.

"What is this?" Yue Buqun's eyes widened.

"Blood Bodhi!"