Bang Bang Bang!

The applause kept ringing in the chat group.

While watching the live broadcast and making a video call, everyone applauded Yue Buqun's performance for three minutes to praise.

"A wonderful harvest battle!" Tony said.

Ling Yue, as the number one commentator in this group, should have behaved at this time: "At least fifteen or more land kings and sea lords, seven heads are powerful, hidden deep thoughts, and there are a large number of relatively ordinary second- and third-stage tricks, even with the master's strength, this should be an extremely difficult hard battle." ”

"But after Master moved the battlefield into the air, he turned it into a harvest."

"In addition to the preparations made in advance, but also because of the transfer of the battlefield, there was an inevitable split between the two sides that were originally united. This rift actually exists objectively, and Master keenly grasps it. ”

"Master caught those sea lords, and he was not really willing to work for these land treachery, so that the sea lords with more than seven heads chose to watch the fire from the other side, and more ordinary treacherous people couldn't come to support... Acts as cannon fodder. ”

"Strong opponents, sometimes just looking strong, can't actually play against the headwind, as long as the slightest flaw is there, they will fall apart."

Lin Pei said: "I don't agree with your analysis, even if the Sea Lord joins the battle, it will only give his life." I'm afraid you haven't forgotten that Master also lost a large number of power storage devices in the sea, and by the way, placed runes of runes, once the sea lord attacked, the sea surface would be flooded with huge thunder. ”

"It's just a bit of a diversion role, and the Sea Lord isn't that easy to deal with, especially at this time." Wang Ye retorted.

"At that time, the situation was that every time an opponent at the level of a Land King or Sea Lord was added, the pressure on Master would increase a lot. The demons also calculated to summon so many positions and set traps, but they miscalculated the master's strength, and at the same time, they themselves did not achieve sincere cooperation. "The head of Wang Ye's analysis is Dao.

But not many people are watching.

The battle is over!

Yue Buqun collected the spoils of war.

The old dog ran out of an alley and rushed to Yue Buqun's feet.

"That's amazing! Master! "I can hear that its owner is calling very sincerely.

In the city, the people who were originally manipulated are sobering up.

They felt like they were having a nightmare.

I didn't think I would wake up.

But now, they have survived this nightmare.

Sixteen engines are slowly receiving, and Naples, which flies into the sky, will eventually land.

It's just that it can't fall into the same position.

There are plenty of roots to buffer.

The impact and vibration when it finally hit the ground were not as strong as expected.

The building was protected by diamond wood and did not collapse in a large area.

None of the people who survived the Great War died after the victory of the Great War.

Yue Buqun ignored those who were both scared and wanted to come forward to contact him, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, the person had turned into a meteor and disappeared in place.

It's not just indifference.

It's the experience of the past.

At first, many people were grateful to him and worshipped him as a god.

But as time progresses, the painful emotions of losing relatives, lovers, friends, and property ferment, and some people will begin to stand at a certain point and shoot at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun could understand their pain and didn't care about them.

But that doesn't mean he's going to take on it.

At times like these, it's actually better for each other to keep their distance.

The seven deadly sins were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the king of the land they brought with them was also cleansed.

The treacherous forces on the European continent, even if they are not destroyed, will certainly be greatly damaged.

As for the Holy Mountain Sect, Yue Buqun didn't intend to uproot it right now.

Most of the cores of the Seven Deadly Sins were still held by Yue Buqun in his hands, and the information of the Holy Mountain Sect would be thoroughly grasped by him sooner or later.

Wouldn't it be more troublesome to destroy it and allow new evil forces to breed?

No matter how much Yue Buqun wanted to eliminate the evil, in fact, he couldn't kill it at all.

After each round of crimson, the evil will grow like a weed, growing rapidly.

Since you can't finish killing, it's better to control it as much as possible.

Control their movements, learn of their plots, and then suppress them again and again.

"When you return to the Ming Dynasty, you can cultivate the Mutual Aid Alliance, maybe there are more tricks, if you want to run to the west to live a good life, some of them will become new eyes and ears." Yue Buqun already had a plan in his heart.

"Calculate the time, I should go back!"

"Not to mention, the test of the transcendent organ should also have a result."

Following the flowing light, Yue Buqun leaped into a quiet painting room.

Raphael is carefully painting on canvas.

Although he has been taken in by the Julius family, the canvases and paints are precious, and each stroke must be taken with great care.

On the canvas, a man in a white robe is stepping on the head of a vicious man, slashing its neck with a sword, surrounded by several ferocious dogs.

"That's a good drawing!" Yue Buqun said.

Raphael stopped his pen and looked at Yue Buqun in surprise: "Sir!" You're back! ”

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "I'm leaving!" Go back to the East, and before I go, I will come to see you. ”

Raphael said eagerly: "Then can I follow you to the East together?" ”

Yue Buqun shook his head: "I'm afraid this won't work, I have to rush back as soon as possible, and I can't be faster with me." ”

Raphael lowered his head in disappointment: "I'm sorry! Mr! I was presumptuous! ”

Yue Buqun said: "Stretch out your hand, the one you are used to!" ”

Raphael spread out his paint-coated palms.

"I'm used to it."

"Sir!"

Yue Buqun reached out and wiped it on the palm of Raphael's right hand.

Raphael immediately felt a sharp pain in his palm.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a bright red sword pattern in your hand.

"When you are in danger, use the sword pattern in the palm of your hand to hit the enemy, and it can help you survive."

"Only three times." Yue Buqun said.

It's actually five times, but to avoid children from using it indiscriminately, the number of times is a little less, which can always save him a little bit of use.

"Thank you, sir!" Raphael immediately clasped his hands on his belly and bowed deeply.

"And don't talk about my relationship with you, just act as if I just happened to save you." Yue Buqun continued.

Raphael nodded, as smart as he was, and would not ask why.

The answer is obvious.

"Will we ever meet again? Mr? Raphael asked.

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Yes!" If one day, you think that the painted flowers can attract butterflies, the painted fish can attract kittens, and the painted beauties can seduce the soul and make people intoxicated, then take your paintbrush, get on the boat to the East, go to Daming, come to Huashan to find me! ”

"Thank you, sir! I will definitely try my best! Raphael said happily.

was bowing, but Yue Buqun's figure in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

Only the gauze curtains, still dancing silently in the wind.

Raphael looked out the window and saw nothing.

Only the sword pattern on the palm of his hand reminded him that he was not dreaming.

He ripped off a piece of cloth from his underwear and wrapped it around his right hand, hiding the sword streak firmly.

"Pretty smart!" Yue Buqun, who was actually still standing outside the window, said with a smile.

Then it quietly left a sword intent on the back of Raphael's head.

That's when you leave with confidence.

"Are you really not going to take it back?" Tony asked, with some pity.

"He's Raphael, and I'm counting on his paintings to help me hold an exhibition! That's sure to blow everyone's eyeballs. Tony added.

Yue Buqun replied: "He belongs here, even if he goes to the East in the future and finds me, he will eventually come back." ”

"Tony, we've been going through war, and the better people are, the more you have to learn to grow up quickly."

Tony said, "Okay! I hope your decision will not let my exhibition fall through. ”

When I came, I went around in circles and went around in a big circle.

When I went back, it was very fast.

It took less than three days before and after, Yue Buqun landed in the South China Sea and re-stepped on the soil of the Ming Dynasty.

Looking at the lively bazaars, the dense factories, the railroad tracks under construction around the city, and the strangers who were dressed more and more unusually, Yue Buqun's heart was filled with a sense of steadfastness and stability.

Many times, Yue Buqun thought that Da Ming needed him.

But in fact, he also needs Daming.

Returning to his hometown, Yue Buqun's heart that has been hanging can also be put back in his stomach.

After returning to Huashan, he will be able to sleep well and soak in the hot springs.

Meet the people you want to meet, chat with some friends, and have conversations.

Even if he does something that doesn't seem to make much sense, it can make him feel that he is still very determined to live in this lively world.

And not just a god of death walking in the infinite world.

Bring death, killing, and fission.

On the way back to Huashan, Yue Buqun passed by Gusu City, thought about it and chose to enter the city to drink hot tea and feel the fireworks in this world.

He's been isolated for too long.

I want to get back a little bit of humanity.

Mainly, I went back like this, full of murderous energy, and I was worried that I rushed to my junior sister.

He hopes that in his sister's heart, he will always be as gentle as jade, instead of being murderous, like a god and a demon, but not like a human.

Gusu is a gentle city.

Water towns, gardens, ancient temples, canopy boats... These lively existences have brought Yue Buqun closer to life at once.

On the ancient bridge, a blind old man took his grandson to pull the erhu to perform.

It is this work of begging for money, which is also done slowly by the old man, not in a hurry.

Some of the passers-by heard a few ears, smashed it, smashed it, threw a few copper coins into the bowl, and then turned to leave.

Others sat and listened, humming along.

There is also a madman, carrying a wine gourd, and drinking with this.

"Jiangnan is still rich after all!" Yue Buqun said with emotion, but he just stood by the water, looking at the bridge, and did not break into this picture scroll, looking a little cautious.

"It's not just Jiangnan, it's not bad all over the world now. I have just been to Liaodong, and even the people there are living well, and the Silla people, the Houjin people, and some Tatars, all of them are crowded there, and they take the risk of sending their domestic good things over, just to get a place in us. A passing businessman bowed his hand to Yue Buqun, and then said with a smile.

Looking at the draft of the canopy boat under his feet, it is obvious that there is a lot of cargo in the ship.

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "You should have brought a lot of good goods back!" ”

The merchant said, "You're welcome! Eating with a mouthful of food, even if this day is getting better and better, I still have to thank Huashan Sword Immortal! If it weren't for his old man, who knows what this Ming would look like now? ”

As he spoke, the canopy boat had slowly crossed the arched bridge.

"The Qing Dynasty stirred up the mirror, and the head of state had Huaran. I was full of joy, and the rain cried suddenly became sad. "A young man, drunk, crossed the bridge.

When he poured his head up, he fell into the river.

The boatmen who passed by stretched out their pennies in their hands one after another, intending to pull him ashore.

But the drunkard only fluttered in the water, and still said something in his mouth, but did not grasp the penny.

A strong man who was playing water on the shore jumped up in the air and dragged the drunk man into the water, and then the two of them threw themselves on the shore together.

"Good! What a light work! Someone on the shore shouted.

The strong man glared: "What a ball!" I can't even pass the primary hunting assessment! Shame me on! ”

"Then you still say!" One person greeted and said.

The strong man took the drunken man and poured him upside down to induce vomiting, so that he could spit out some of the water that had been poured into his stomach.

"I went to the exam, and I was short of two firsts to pass, but three or four years ago, I was a good hand in the rivers and lakes. It's better than those who are not qualified to take the test! The strong man said.

"Haha! When the good man Moti was in the past, his sister didn't talk about it. "A splash, standing on the other side of the river, talking meaty.

"Worry is too much, and Rong Wei is not sad. There is no doubt about longevity, and fame must be strong. The drunken man, still muttering poetry, his voice gradually rising into the air, as if he had been stimulated.

It's just that now his whole person is in the air, and he is not necessarily chic when he recites poetry like this.

The strong man said: "Where did this drunkard come from, his life is about to be lost, and he is still souring this bird poem!" ”

A person who knew the drunken man shouted: "This is Tang Yin, one of the famous Jiangnan Four Great Talents, but this is also in the past!" ”

"Now that the scientific examination system has been reformed, the examiner needs to be both civil and military, and the hunting and trick assessment can only be examined after passing the intermediate level. Only after passing the advanced level can you be admitted to the Jinshi. ”

"Although this Tang Yin's literary style is good, but his talent for learning martial arts is not good, he has practiced for more than a year, and he has no achievements, and recently I heard that he lost his father again, and his mother is also seriously ill, and she is depressed, so it is inevitable."

When Yue Buqun heard this, he glanced at Tang Yin a little more.

He has obtained a lot of books about the history and characters of the Ming Dynasty through Zhang Zhiwei.

I've seen a lot of it.

I also know a little bit about Tang Yin.

There are especially doubts about whether this person really has the talent to govern the world, and whether he really has no talent.

But he is good at painting and writing poetry, but there is nothing to question about it.

"I found a Raphael in the West, and I found a Tang Bohu in the East?" Yue Buqun thought to himself.

Then he laughed dumbly!

If you have to, you can't help but be deliberate.

And in terms of temperament, at least for now, Tang Bohu is much worse than Raphael's child.

The young man still knows how to strive for self-improvement.

But the young man only indulges in the contents of the cup, paralyzing himself, how cowardly.

He doesn't accept disciples, but he doesn't just look at fame.

And a person, the roots and talents can be changed, only the mental ambition cannot be forcibly reversed by external forces.

Today, I still have cervical spine pain, more than 8,000 words.

When you are comfortable, you will resume the 10,000-word update.

Thank you!

(End of chapter)