Chapter 22 A true master, kneel down and beg for apprenticeship

"After all the evil things, you still want to run?"

Standing on the city wall, Bu Qingyun, who was fluttering in white, looked at the saber Confucian with a group of horse bandits and wanted to run, and sneered: "Under the sword of Bu Mou, can you run?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw the white shadow of Wudangbu on the city wall flashing, and after brushing it, they couldn't see any figure clearly, and they could only see a cold sword light shooting down from the city wall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Snort!

Wherever the sword light passed, the horse bandits all puffed like dumplings, falling from their horses, and a blood flower bloomed at everyone's throat, killing them with a sword!

Four or five hundred horse bandits, crying father and mother, did not even step out of the city gate, all of them died under the sword, and no one could live.

Brush!

Just listening to the sound of the brush, Bu Qingyun, who was dressed in white fluttering, reappeared on the city wall, still fluttering in white, spotless, not stained with half a trace of blood, still so handsome and chic, and extraordinary bearing!

And the invincible swordsman Confucian who was invincible in the eyes of the players just now looked stunned, turned his pupils with difficulty, glanced at Bu Qingyun on the city wall, and showed a hint of self-deprecation on his face: "It is worthy of one step Qingyun of the ten swords of Wudang......"

Before he finished speaking, a blood flower suddenly bloomed from his forehead, and with a sword, he fell from his horse on the spot, motionless, and was already killed!

The players were dumbfounded, shocked and inexplicable, and were silent for a long time, unable to believe that the saber Confucian who made them desperate and invincible like a demon died like this!

Not only did Ma Daoru die, but even the four or five hundred horse bandits he brought with him all fell in a pool of blood.

And the murderer, at this moment, is dressed in white, without a trace of blood, his expression is indifferent, it seems that he just shot, for him, there is nothing to remember.

He didn't remember it, but the players were all in an uproar, and they were boiling!

"Dead? The perverted demon is dead?"

"Master, real master!"

"Damn, this is the hero, this is the martial arts, what did we learn before?"

“......”

Not only the players were boiling, but even the residents of the town were all boiling, looking at Bu Qingyun with adoring eyes one by one.

"It turned out to be him, the person who saved us, it turned out to be Bu Shaoxia!"

"Luck, luck!"

“.....”

The players were surprised to hear this, and couldn't help but ask the residents who this Wudang Bu Qingyun is? The residents took a deep breath one by one, and explained to the players with a look of awe: "This is the third generation disciple of Wudang, and the people of the rivers and lakes call it one of the ten swords of Wudang Bu Shaoxia!"

"At the age of twenty, his martial arts have reached the peak of the second rate, and he is one of the most famous Tianjiao in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Wudang, do you know? It is the first major faction in the martial arts of Kinmen in today's rivers and lakes, and its founding patriarch Zhang Zhenren is one of the only remaining peerless masters in the land of Shenzhou!

"If you can worship under the Wudang Sect......"

Without waiting for the resident to finish explaining, the eyes of all players looked at Bu Qingyun, and at this moment, all players regarded Bu Qingyun as a target in their hearts.

To be a man, you have to be a person like Bu Qingyun!

At this moment, Xiao Chen and Liu Fatzi were both dazzled and shocked by Bu Qingyun's one-handed swordsmanship.

"Damn, this is called a master, this is called swordsmanship, this is called the style of a hero!" Liu Fatzi came back to his senses, looked excited, looked at Bu Qingyun with a fanatical face and shouted.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, just nodded heavily, agreeing with Liu Fatzi's words very much. There is even more joy of escaping death, I thought that I was going to die this time, but I didn't expect that I finally survived and saw such a powerful swordsmanship with my own eyes!

At this moment, Xiao Chen secretly made up his mind in his heart, he also had to learn this kind of swordsmanship!

Not only to learn, but also to practice better than this step!

Although this idea is a bit arrogant, if people have no ideals, what is the difference between them and a salted fish?

Xiao Chen doesn't want to be a salted fish, he also wants to practice first-hand superior swordsmanship, fight swords, and level all injustices in the world!

I don't want to do this anymore, I have no choice but to despair, I have no power to resist, I can only wait for someone to save my life!

Don't want to think again!

.......

"Damn, it's Duan Tianyun!" At this moment, Liu Fatzi burst out with a foul sentence and scolded angrily, waking Xiao Chen up. Looking up, I saw Duan Tianyun break free from the shackles, and almost crawled to the feet of Bu Qingyun.

immediately knelt down, and a five-body bow to the ground: "Thank you for Bu Shaoxia's life-saving grace!"

"This guy will really seize the opportunity to hug his thighs....." Looking at Duan Tianyun's performance, Liu Fatzi said sourly. The other players didn't expect it, but Duan Tianyun was the first to think of it, and he was the first to go up and do it, doing it better than anyone else!

Xiao Chen looked at this scene, speechless, but also admired Duan Tianyun's decisiveness!

Kneeling up so decisively, it is still a five-body kneeling on the ground, without the slightest struggle, extremely natural. Who in the audience could be so decisive? Anyway, he Xiao Chen couldn't do it.

"No need to be polite, please get up! Kuang Fu Jianghu Justice, as a disciple of Wudang, this is a matter of responsibility!" Bu Qingyun glanced at Duan Tianyun, and made a gesture of asking to rise, with a light and light face.

Seeing that Duan Tianyun's heart sank, it was obvious that although Qingyun was young at this step, he had seen too many people who knelt down to him at every turn, and he couldn't be impressed. However, Duan Tianyun didn't give up, and kowtowed again: "Please take me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts!"

Without waiting for Qingyun to answer, Duan Tianyun's words made all the players' eyes shine, worship under the Wudang Sect, learn superior martial arts, and they have a game system that is like a sharp weapon like a hanging, this is simply a road to heaven!

didn't feel any shame, they all knelt down to Bu Qingyun in unison, and kowtowed and shouted: "Please Bu Shaoxia accept me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts!"

At this scene, even people like Bu Qingyun, who had a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, were frightened. Although many people want to worship him as a teacher when they are usually chivalrous and righteous, but it is only a few people, how can it be so spectacular now that seven or eight thousand people are kneeling down with brushes?

This glance also made him realize something strange to him, the seven or eight thousand people kneeling down were all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls.

It's all this age!

I felt strange in my heart, but I didn't say it, I just shook my head with a slight frown: "Although Bu Mou is one of the top ten disciples of Wudang, he is not qualified to accept apprentices. And you and others are all past the best age to practice martial arts, you must know that if you want to achieve something in martial arts, you have to start from a young age......"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all players suddenly sank, and they couldn't help but show disappointment, even Duan Tianyun.

"But ....." as Bu Qingyun's words turned, but as soon as the two words came out, the eyes of all the players lit up, and all their hearts were full of hope, and they looked at Bu Qingyun with blank eyes.