Chapter 594: Fame, Fortune, Greed, Compassion, and Ruthless Sword

In the dark, Cheng Bu felt that the two divine weapons were not far from him, and maybe he would be able to get them when the sun rose tomorrow morning.

Just after he killed several disciples because of the spread of evil qi in his body, he heard the news that Qin Lingxue had brought the Qilin Satin back to the Xuezhumen, and immediately decided to go to Kunlun Mountain and vowed to recapture the Qilin Satin.

On this day, on the way to Kunlun Mountain, Cheng Buxian once again fought in a tea pavilion because of the invasion of evil qi in his body.

The guests in the tea pavilion were all some merchants and unarmed people, where was the opponent of this martial arts master, and several people were killed by him in a moment, and when Cheng Buxian left, he actually burned the tea pavilion to the ground.

After Cheng Buxian left, passers-by surrounded him in twos and threes, pointing and pointing at the tea pavilion and regretting it, but he was unexpectedly met by Zhou Lishui, who was driven back.

After some inquiry, Zhou Lishui guessed that the person who set the fire must be the master, looking at the innocent dead and injured people, Zhou Lishui's heart was like a knife, and he was even more sorry for the sudden change of the master, but he had no intention of returning to Ziwei Gate for a while. He wants to find the master, he wants to dissuade the master from killing innocents anymore, and he wants to help the master change his mind in his last time and give up the competition for fame and fortune in the rivers and lakes.

Zhou Lishui, who is extremely smart, doesn't he know that today's master is no longer what it used to be? Is he no longer the jealous and hateful hero? Has he gone mad and lost his mind in order to get two treasures? Of course he knows.

"Master, the apprentice will definitely help you change your mind, and the apprentice will use his life to prove that the so-called fame and fortune of the rivers and lakes and the treasures of the gods are just a flash in the pan."

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the crowd, Zhou Lishui's eyes lit up, he suddenly felt familiar, and after thinking for a moment, he chased after him.

Just when Zhou Lishui came to a wide field, the extremely familiar figure disappeared, and in front of him, in addition to the vast grass, it was the dry wind mixed with gravel.

"Master, where have you been?

Just a few miles away from Zhou Lishui in the grass, Liu Qingyuan was hurrying over, and behind Liu Qingyuan was a martial arts master's relentless pursuit, that person was as light as a swallow, his eyes were quick, sometimes he kept a certain distance from Liu Qingyuan, and sometimes hid Liu Qingyuan's sight, and fixed his eyes to see that this person was not worried.

After Liu Qingyuan ran for a while, he seemed to feel being followed, suddenly stopped, and subconsciously landed his hand on the hilt of the Tiger Roaring Sword, except for the erratic eyes that glanced left and right, his entire body was motionless like a stake.

At the same time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a hidden weapon flew from behind him, and everywhere it swept by, it cut off the branches and leaves that fluttered in the wind, and those broken branches and leaves still drifted with the wind, without the slightest notice that they were in a different place.

There was a small sound.

The hidden weapon has shot towards Liu Qingyuan's lifeline, Liu Qingyuan first trembled, and then slightly shook a trace of the tiger roaring sword in his hand, and then heard a crisp sound, a cloud of dust violently spread in front of Liu Qingyuan's body, and the hidden weapon turned into nothing in a blink of an eye.

Before Liu Qingyuan could turn around and rush towards the person who had made the secret weapon, he heard a deafening laughter, and then saw Cheng Buwu holding a huge bluestone slab in both hands, pressing it from the air.

"Liu Qingyuan's child, don't hand over the Tiger Roar Sword yet"

With a threat, the bluestone slab in Cheng Buxian's hand had been overwhelmingly pressed down, and it was directly pressed towards Liu Qingyuan's Tianling Gai.

At this time, in order to increase the strength of the bluestone slab, he didn't know when he had stepped on the top of the slate, and with the strength of a thousand gold, he would put Liu Qingyuan and die.

As a shadow descended from the sky, Liu Qingyuan Fei also pulled out the Tiger Roar Divine Sword, and then almost seventy percent of his strength and sword blade appeared, and he shouted and swung straight towards the bluestone slab in the sky, and suddenly a red sword qi came out violently, and then a loud bang was heard.

"Touching ・・・・・・"

A flash of fire appeared in the sky above the field, and then the overwhelming bluestone slab made a huge sound, and tens of thousands of broken stones suddenly burst out and flew in all directions.

At the same time, Cheng Buxian had already leaped up, barely escaped the invasion of rubble after turning over several times in the air, and landed on the flat ground a few feet away from Liu Qingyuan.

"Hmph, the old man wants to compete with me for the Tiger Roar Sword with your crape myrtle swordsmanship?

Cheng Buwu's gloomy face did not have any expression, nor did he answer Liu Qingyuan's words, but secretly used internal strength and sword blade, and slowly a rhyme of true qi appeared around him, with the rapid gathering of Cheng Buwu's true qi, Cheng Buwu's entire body seemed to get rid of the gravitational pull of the earth, gliding out and slowly coming towards Liu Qingyuan.

Liu Qingyuan secretly said to himself, "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect?"

Immediately raised his vigilance, and protected Xintian with the unstoppable Tiger Roar Sword, and used the Jinpeng Roundabout Sword Technique・・・・・・

Zhou Lishui, who had been chasing Cheng Bu's whereabouts, had already heard the sound of a fight two miles away, and from his perception, it could be concluded that there must be a master fighting with someone in front of him, and the time was pressing, so Zhou Lishui immediately accelerated his pace and rushed towards the place of the fight.

Zhou Lishui, who stopped step by step, was eroded by his injuries and could no longer walk as fast as before, but for his last wish before death, even if he climbed, he had to climb to the master.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, flying sand and stones filled Liu Qingyuan into a worry-free two, and just when the battle between the two was inextricable, Zhou Lishui had already appeared in front of the two.

Inadvertently, Liu Qingyuan saw Zhou Lishui's figure, and Zhou Lishui's sudden appearance surprised Liu Qingyuan, and at the same time, Liu Qingyuan made up his mind to get rid of Zhou Lishui as soon as possible.

"Zhou Lishui?"

With Liu Qingyuan's exclamation, he and his rapid speed got rid of Cheng Bu's entanglement, and turned around and rushed towards Zhou Lishui, the incomparably powerful tiger roaring sword qi stabbed straight at Zhou Lishui's vital point like a mad beast・・・・・・

Cheng Buxian saw that the divine soldier he dreamed of was doing whatever he wanted in Liu Qingyuan's hands, and the fiery greed occupied every nerve in him, and the swollen cells almost made Cheng Buxian crazy.

"The Tiger Roar Sword is mine, and only I deserve it"

Before the words landed, Cheng Buxian had already rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, his powerful palms clasped Liu Qingyuan's wrists like iron cables.

I thought that the fierce opponent in front of me, Zhou Lishui, was about to be cleared by myself, but suddenly Liu Qingyuan's hands suddenly felt a tingling pain, and then he felt that he could no longer sprint forward, only to find that this peerless greedy man was about to seize the Tiger Roar Sword.

And Cheng Buxian's arrogant and greedy eyes are staring at him.

Liu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and his originally stunned eyes gradually revealed a trace of lewdness, and there was a little smile in the lewdness.

"Master be careful"

Before Zhou Lishui's words could be spoken, he suddenly found that Liu Qingyuan slowly shook his arm that was tightly locked by Cheng Buxian, and after a moment, the fiery red true qi spread from the Tiger Roaring Sword, and rushed towards Cheng Buxian's palms with lightning speed・・・・・・

Cheng Bu's smiling face, which was about to get the Tiger Roar Sword, suddenly became gloomy, and there was a trace of fear in his frightened eyes.

"Oh no."

With Cheng Buxian's exclamation, the whole person was already enveloped in that true qi, and then he saw Cheng Buxian's face bruised and purple, his eyes bulging outward, and it was too late to get rid of Liu Qingyuan.

With Cheng Buxian's slow gestures, he wanted to use the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect to get rid of the true qi of the Tiger Roaring Sword, but every time he used the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect, it was then dissolved.

Liu Qingyuan shook the Tiger Roaring Sword again, and with an exclamation, Cheng Buxian was thrown out of the three zhangs, and before Cheng Buxian could get up from the ground, the extremely sharp sword blade was already on Cheng Buxian's throat.

"Old horseman, you also want to get the Tiger Roar Sword? It's really wishful thinking, the Tiger Roar Sword is mine, and no one wants to get it."

When Liu Qingyuan was about to take Cheng Bu's life, Zhou Lishui had already rushed up, and when he saw that his master was about to die, he didn't care about thinking about it and protected Cheng Bu in his arms, poor Liu Qingyuan's sword had already stabbed out, and with Zhou Lishui's exclamation, the sharp blade stabbed into Zhou Lishui's back・・・・・・

"Haha, Zhou Lishui, Zhou Lishui, it's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, I racked my brains to get rid of you, but I can't hurt you in the slightest, today ・・・・・・ haha, who said that the Tiger Roar Sword is only controlled by you? You didn't die under the Tiger Roar Sword today? The Tiger Roaring Sword and you have a heart-to-heart connection, I think it's just a legend・・・・・・"

Zhou Lishui slowly turned his head, looked at Liu Qingyuan silently with sad eyes, and a tear slipped out of his eye socket with Zhou Lishui's shaking of his head.

"Brother Liu, why? Have you forgotten our friendship?"

"Hmph・・・・・・" Hearing Zhou Lishui's words, Liu Qingyuan seemed to be even more annoyed.

"Love?" Liu Qingyuan continued, "Since I met you, and the appearance of the Tiger Roaring Sword, the original laughter and peace of the Jianhu Villa has entered the disaster, the master is gone, the senior brother is gone, the Jianhu Villa is gone, even me・・・・・・ I Liu Qingyuan is like a lost dog, everyone looks down on me, everyone despises me, and what about you? Zhou Lishui, but because of the so-called ability to control the Tiger Roaring Sword, the heroes of the rivers and lakes are polite to you, and they support you, you? Not only did he practice the peerless magic skill of Soul Burning Peerless, but he also got rid of the Xuanling Evil Venerable in front of the heroes of the world, making you out of the limelight, and what about me・・・・・・"

Speaking of this, Liu Qingyuan's blood-red eyes have become blurred, his heart is full of hatred, full of resentment against everything in the world, he resents God's injustice to him, and resents why he can't be like Zhou Lishui, get the respect of the world's heroes, get the Tiger Roaring Sword justifiably, and walk the rivers and lakes in a bright and upright manner・・・・・・

Now he has the Tiger Roar Sword and the peerless divine weapon, but he is like a night wandering ghost, he can only enjoy the pleasure brought by this divine weapon alone, and he can't find someone to share with him. What a sad end this must be?