Chapter 1 The First Foodie of the Five Peaks... Descended
Between the green mountains and green waters, the breeze blows on the face, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. At this time, it is summer, but it is the most disgusting season for the sons and brothers in Fuzhou City, and it is also the busiest season for farmers.
Not far from the mountains and fields, over a hill, there is a big city in the distance, but this city is the center of Fujian Province in the south, Fuzhou City.
On the mountain in the distance, a young man in cloth and hair galloped through the mountains on a white horse.
Look at this young man is about 20 years old, handsome and elegant, extraordinary bearing, just standing there, there is a momentum that does not move like a mountain, if you don't know people will sigh when they see it, at such an age, there is such a weather, in the Ming Dynasty after the death of Fang Xiaoru, there are such characters, I really don't know which family's children, after being trained for more than ten years, released to travel the world.
And if the people in the rivers and lakes see it, especially the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, they will recognize that this is the first disciple of the Huashan Qi Sect who shined in the Wuyue Sword Sect Alliance a few days ago - Zhou Budo.
At the end of the day, after Zhou Qingxuan sent the heads of the major factions down the mountain, he summoned Zhou Budo to the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall. Originally, he wanted to order him to transfer to the Zixia Divine Skill, but Zhou Qingxuan had already done a good job of taking out the multiple identities of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, the head of Huashan, the head of the Qi Sect, and the sect master of the Qi Sect, and forced Zhou Budo to transfer to cultivation. How do you know that after a few words, Zhou Budo actually agreed. It turned out that he had already cultivated Huashan's internal strength to the realm of Great Perfection, and Zhou Qingxuan almost lost his Dao heart, which was something that had never happened in the Huashan Sect for more than a hundred years.
After Zhou Budo passed on the Zixia Divine Skill, he practiced the Zixia Divine Skill in retreat, and thanks to him, he practiced the Huashan Inner Skill to the Great Perfection Realm, and after a month, he practiced the Zixia Divine Skill to the realm of Xiaocheng. This is the realm of Yue Buqun at the beginning of the future smile, if that gentleman Jian Yue Buqun knew that Zhou Budo had practiced to such a point in a month, I don't know how he would feel.
Zhou Qingxuan was not surprised to see that Zhou Budo's Zixia magic skill had been successful. Since he was a child, this child did not need to worry about him, so he ordered him to travel down the mountain, increase his knowledge, and hone his skills.
Zhou Budo, who was about to leave, thought about what his father said to him before leaving.
"Suspicious, in today's martial arts, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings. The Songshan faction is becoming more and more powerful under the management of Liang Xipi and Zuo Gaoji, and is secretly quite dissatisfied with the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance for our Huashan faction for many years. And although I, Huashan, as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, am glorious, but I have also become a thorn in the side of the Demon Sect, every time I fight with the Demon Sect, the biggest loss is also my Huashan faction, your ancestor and uncle are like this. With you in this generation, I am very relieved to be my father, but what about the future, not to mention the old guys of the Sword Sect, you used your sword qi when you fought with Zuo Lengchan, and your father saw Liu Qingyan's old immortal eyes flashing a trace of murderous intent. It seems that you are in the limelight this time, and the people of the Sword Sect can't help it. Be careful. ”
"The child was in a hurry...... How do you know...... Uncle Liu, he won't be able to. Zhou Budo said urgently.
In addition to the Seven Swords, there are more than a dozen of the old men of the Qing Sect who are members of the Sword Sect, and there are only five or six people from my Qi Sect. Nearly eighty percent of the disciples of your younger generation are from the Sword Sect, and many of my disciples from the outer sect of Huashan have been co-opted by them. If it weren't for the fact that you and Buqun were fighting for qi, and a few of us were old immortals, plus your Uncle Feng and your Uncle Yue were on good terms with Senior Uncle Ning, and they were on the side of my Qi Sect in several disputes, I am afraid that the two Sword Qi Sects would have fought a long time ago. Zhou Qingxuan's face was helpless. That's right, he is indeed one of the few masters in the world, and the disciples he trained have also won him the honor of being the number one master among the junior of the Five Mountains, and the Huashan faction is indeed thriving in his hands.
However, the battle of sword qi was a haze that had been hanging over the heads of Huashan disciples for decades. Every inner disciple of the Huashan Sect started on the day he started, and his master told him that the heavy sword or heavy qi was heavy. Almost all of the inner disciples of the Huashan faction have been apprenticed since childhood, some are descendants of the disciples in the sect, and some are even descendants of the two patriarchs of Yuesu and Cai Zifeng. Some are orphans of the Huashan faction in the almshouse at the foot of the mountain, and some are children picked up during the process of walking the rivers and lakes like Zhou Budo. In other words, they have been instilled with the concept of the division of sword qi since they were young, and if it is passed down from generation to generation, how can the sword sect qi sect eliminate their differences and return to the family? The infighting of the Huashan faction has also arrived.
"What do you mean, Master?"
"When you go down the mountain this time, you have to do your best to open up a few new financial routes for Huashan. As a father, he had a hunch that in a few years, the relationship between the two sects of sword qi would completely deteriorate. When the time comes, under the internal strife, this great Huashan faction does not know how many seedlings can be left. At that time, if you want to revive Huashan, it is impossible to operate without a large amount of money, for the future of Huashan. Suspicious, I have to make you work hard. ”
"But the boy had no experience in business. "In fact, Zhou Budo, as the son-in-law of the family in his previous life, intervened in the disposal of the family's property early. But in this life, he has never been down to Huashan, if he simply follows at this time, I am afraid that the faction will be suspicious. After all, in the Ming Dynasty, demons and monsters were still very marketable.
"It's fine. For my father, I heard that the Duyuan Zen master who deceived the sunflower treasure book did not return to the Shaolin Temple in Putian after going down to Huashan, but returned to the lay businessman and opened the Fuwei Dart Bureau in Fuzhou. A few years ago, at the birthday banquet of his 70th birthday, the dart game was presided over by his second son, Lin Zhongxiong. However, Lin Zhongxiong's martial arts are mediocre, but it is his second son Lin Zhennan, it is rumored that on the day of Lin Yuantu's 70th birthday, he feasted heroes from all walks of life, and he was ordered at the banquet
Lin Zhennan auditioned for martial arts. Lin Zhennan was only sixteen years old at the time, but he extinguished the candle with one palm and shot the hole with a silver arrow. All the heroes were amazed when they saw it, and they all said: "Lin Lao Hero is so blessed, the Lin family has someone to follow, and this Fuwei Standard Bureau is in the hands of Zhennan, and it should be carried forward and prosperous." "But with your martial arts, you shouldn't lose to him. Although Lin Zhongxiong's martial arts are mediocre, the city is extremely deep, I am afraid that you will not be able to fight him. However, Lin Yuantu is still there. You go to the door and deal with it skillfully. No matter what, at least Lin Yuantu won't let you go home empty-handed, just take it as an experience. Wouldn't it be great if there was no danger and allow you to have a little more experience in dealing with the heroes on the rivers and lakes in the future?"
"My cheap father, how did you know that this Lin Yuantu is a sunflower treasure book practiced from the palace. If I run to the door, I will have to let him kill people. Zhou Budo was bitter in his heart, and thought about it, "Behind me is the Huashan faction, I saw him tell the details, Lin Yuantu will not kill me for the sake of the Huashan faction." ”
The son obeyed. ”
Pack up your bags, and Zhou Budo went down the mountain. Before going down the mountain, several people saw them off, and the most beautiful scenery was Han Yue'er, Chu Qiqi and Ning Zhongze. Ning Zhong just gave up, but Han Yue'er and Chu Qiqi cried like tears.
After Zhou Budo went down the mountain, he chose a good horse in the Huashan Courtyard and rushed to Fujian.
On the way, he hid his name, took several bounty tasks, and got a few hundred taels of silver. There was about enough money to spend on the road, so I hurried straight away.
On the way, he killed several thieves and saved several families. That's it, all the way to Fujian.
The horses galloped, and Zhou Budo was about to arrive at the city gate at this time, and a checkpoint was set up at the city gate, and a group of people lined up to enter and leave the city.
Zhou Budo looked at the plaque on the city gate and silently read: "Fuzhou City." I'm coming."
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