Chapter Forty-Nine: Goodbye, Opponent! (For Sakurababy)

Zuo Lengchan only felt a huge pressure coming towards him.

And the purple wall of qi had spread to his eyes little by little, and it was about to envelop him.

In his eyes, the wall of qi that permeated was already like a high mountain.

Taller and higher, more and more unclimbable, insurmountable.

"Move, move quickly!" Zuo Lengchan trembled, and his hands and feet did not obey the call at all.

He had imagined a lot of scenes of fighting with Yue Buqun, but he never thought that such a situation would occur.

You can't even draw a sword!

And Yue Buqun didn't attack quickly, but walked towards Zuo Lengchan step by step unhurriedly.

Every step, like a heavy drumbeat, stepped on Zuo Lengchan's mind, making him even more desperate.

This decisive battle, provoked by Zuo Lengchan himself, was already doomed to the end before it began.

The gap between the two is too great to measure.

Modi whispered to Tang Ruiming: "This head of Yue, who is so strong in internal cultivation, I am afraid that it has reached the point of the past and the present, and it is indeed a famous and unvoid person, if you don't stop it, your disciple will be considered a waste." ”

When Tang Ruiming heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, after all, they are also disciples of the Five Yue Alliance, I believe that this Yue Master will be measured and will not hurt Leng Chan." ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Modi, Yu Hengzi, or Mrs. Spiegel, they all secretly said in their hearts that Tang Ruiming was ruthless.

Although there is a high probability that Yue Buqun will not really kill or seriously injure Zuo Lengchan, but if this situation continues, Zuo Lengchan's heart will be crushed, and this person will be considered a waste.

A martial artist, if he has no heart, even if he has practiced martial arts to the sky, he is just a more experienced waste.

When the two heads spoke, Yue Buqun walked to the opposite side of Zuo Lengchan, and the distance between the two of them was less than one meter at the moment.

Looking at this old opponent who had brought him endless pressure, Yue Buqun felt a little bored at this time, and the little killing intent that had been haunting his heart was slowly restricted.

It's not that you don't kill, it's that it's not worth it.

It's not worth it for him, in the Wuyue Sword Sect, leaving a notoriety of a slaughtering alliance.

It's not worth it for him, and it goes against the decision to be a true gentleman.

Holding the sword finger in his right hand, Yue Buqun stretched out his hand and slowly stabbed towards Zuo Lengchan's eyebrows.

The speed was still extremely slow, Zuo Lengchan felt the biting chill like a cold winter wax moon, and the fear of death had overcome all desires, filling his heart at this moment.

However, under the crushing of that terrible wall of qi, he could not even say a word of begging for mercy.

Tick-tock...

The wet crotch of his pants, like Zuo Lengchan's last face, was all splattered into the muddy dust.

Those Wuyue disciples who stood in the back row, only saw the picture, but did not really feel the pressure, laughed one after another.

They didn't know what Zuo Lengchan was facing, but they knew that he peed his pants, and in the face of Yue Buqun's slow move, he didn't even dare to resist.

It's a shame.

In the laughter, the disciples of the Songshan faction also felt that their faces were hot, as if they had been directly slapped with two big ear scrapers.

Yue Buqun's fingers finally landed on Zuo Lengchan's eyebrows, and the sword qi condensed from his fingertips, slashing down without depth or shallowness.

Blood flowed down the center of his eyebrows and on Zuo Lengzen's cheeks.

"Don't get rid of this scar, what I left behind is the glory of your life." Yue Buqun said, turned around and left, and at the same time retracted all his internal force.

He exposed all the emptiness behind his back in front of Zuo Lengchan's eyes, expecting him to rise up and slap him with a palm or a sword.

In this way, Zuo Lengchan inevitably lost his life.

But Yue Buqun will remember this opponent and let him die out in his memory with time as an opponent.

However, Zuo Lengchan didn't do anything, he didn't even dare to look at Yue Buqun again, even if Yue Buqun had already taken away all the pressure, he still held his arms and couldn't stop trembling.

When he took five steps, Yue Buqun turned his head and took one last look at Zuo Lengchan.

Since then, there has been no such person in his eyes.

He will be the same as all those people in the rivers and lakes, there is nothing special about it, if there is no intersection with him, Yue Buqun will not find him out how to deal with it, but if he dares to raise any waves, he will kill him casually and bury him in the wilderness.

"Master Yue is really magnanimous!" Yu Hengzi stroked his palm and praised.

The Spiegel Master was too well-bred and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This old Taoist priest... When did you become blind?

If Yue Buqun was really magnanimous, then he should have kicked and smashed a few ribs of this Zuo Lengchan, and at the worst broke his two arms, so that maybe he would feel better, although he became crippled, he still had the heart.

"Amitabha! At a young age, Master Yue's nephew knew that it was really good not to act recklessly with likes and dislikes, and to be forgiving and forgiving! "How can Master Spiegel let Yu Hengzi be beautiful?

Tang Ruiming was so aggrieved, how can he say that he also abolished an apprentice and lost face.

It's just that he thinks of Yue Buqun's methods, but he can no longer regard him as a junior.

As for the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance... It seems that it can only be slowly drawn!

Starting directly from the aspect of strength, I'm afraid it won't work.

It can only be turned up in the direction of insufficient forces.

"After all, the Huashan faction is in decline, and it can't be supported by Yue Buqun and the wind alone. The leader of the Wuyue Alliance is shouldering a heavy burden, and the Huashan faction with only three people left can't afford this responsibility! Tang Ruiming thought to himself.

Yue Buqun said to the Taoist and Shitai: "Thank you two uncles, for pressing the formation for Buqun, since the matter has come to this..." Let's go down the mountain together? ”

Tang Ruiming hurriedly said: "Don't worry! Don't worry! At this time, the mountain has already been full, and even the broken temples and wild shops outside the city have no room to spare. ”

Tang Ruiming was really anxious.

If Huashan, Taishan, and Hengshan really left like this, and didn't play with the Songshan faction, then he would not only count on nothing, but also spread to the rivers and lakes, and make a big joke.

"Who said there is no place to live!" A voice interjected.

I saw that the three Qu brothers, who had not been seen for a while, were coming quickly from not far away with a group of family members.

Qu Haitang clenched his fists and said to Yue Buqun: "Brother Yue! The Qu family and the Sanyuan Wang family are good friends, the grandfather wrote a letter by hand, borrowed a Hongyin Villa purchased by the Wang family outside Dengfeng City, and my younger brother I have already set up a banquet in the villa... I have also prepared a vegetarian meal, and I implore you to move to stay temporarily! ”

Yue Buqun was slightly overjoyed when he heard this.

Although it is also the norm for people in the rivers and lakes to eat and stay in the dew, who doesn't like to live more comfortably?

In Dengfeng City, the inns open to the public are full.

But most of the Zhuangzi and other courtyards built outside the city are still empty!

Of course, if there is no relationship between the Qu family, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, unless they are at the level of Shaolin abbot and Wudang head, the heroes in those places really don't give face.