Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Yue Buqun originally couldn't bear to disturb them.

But he couldn't help but lift up her hanging hair so that he could see her more closely.

sometimes.

Ning Zhongze is like a blooming flower, with a beauty that is not found in ordinary days.

But more often than not.

Ning Zhongze displays the elegance and warmth that comes from the accumulation of years.

"That's a good thing."

"But I always feel like it's a foreshadowing of something."

Yue Buqun likes this kind of foreshadowing.

Because Ning Zhongze was less shy than before.

A little more obedient.

Even longing.

A little bit of eager initiative.

At this time.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning came in.

It's time for morning class.

Yue Buqun stood up leisurely.

After a simple wash, he went out with a sword in hand.

Not to teach apprentices.

Not the morning meeting beauty either.

Instead, it goes straight up the mountain and swallows the morning glow.

only……

The feeling of qi.

Yue Buqun's pace of climbing the mountain suddenly turned to the edge of Mount Hua.

This is a small bamboo forest.

Clear spring.

running water.

Mangosteen.

The scenery is very beautiful.

It’s a pity that such a beautiful scene is accompanied by a man with messy hair, beggar-like clothes, and a bamboo sword on his waist.

"Bamboo sword?"

Yue Buqun thought of someone.

Weapon List No. 8:

The sword-mad Hu Bugui.

"You are indeed here."

Hu Bugui slowly opened his hazy eyes.

He didn't dare to go up Mount Hua.

Because he had seen Feng Buping draw his sword in front of the mountain gate.

Even he was not sure of winning with that fast sword.

then.

He once again felt a vague and extremely transcendent aura in the mountains.

He originally thought that this was Yue Buqun, but was shocked to find that it was an old man he did not recognize.

After careful consideration.

He retreated to this small bamboo forest.

Use the method of concentrating sword intent to see if Yue Buqun can capture it.

".Your sword is obstructed."

Yue Buqun spoke calmly.

He was certain:

Hu Bugui is not really crazy.

But his sword was lost.

It is much more serious than the previous closure.

Hu Bugui asked, "How did you defeat Dongfang Bubai?"

This is what he came here for.

It is also the only support for living now.

"Would you know if you try it?"

Yue Buqun habitually sucked in a bamboo branch.

not long.

But enough.

"it is good."

Hu Bugui is indeed crazy.

Without asking why, the bamboo sword stabbed directly.

The seemingly simple sword moves actually contain exquisite and unique variations.

And every bit of his strength is perfect.

Not a bit extra.

This is a physical instinct that has been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations.

It has nothing to do with his mental state.

Wave!

Simply wave.

What a subtlety.

What transformation.

What's the back-up plan?

All of them became dreams.

But Hu Bugui is ultimately a madman among swordsmen.

He lowered his body and twisted his wrist, turning the broken useless move into a new killer move.

But Yue Buqun seemed to have anticipated that Hu Bugui would have such a deadly move.

It was still swung out with ease.

The last come first.

The bamboo sword cracked.

Hu Bugui's crazy sword moves were broken again.

then.

Yue Buqun rushed forward.

This stab is very pure.

There is no powerful and domineering internal force.

There are no subtle variables involved.

But the sword intent contained in it passed directly through Hu Bugui's face.

same time.

The bamboo sword made a cracking sound.

But this time the bamboo sword no longer cracked.

Instead, it collapsed directly.

"Is the difference so big?"

Hu Bugui still can't believe it.

Even unacceptable.

Even though he's not at his peak.

But it is impossible to lose so miserably.

"Are you from Wudang?"

Yue Buqun discovered that Hu Bugui's internal skills were not Shaolin at all.

But it is the Wudang Tai Chi magic.

Because it's hidden.

Because it is used in a mysterious way.

So people get the feeling that once they get stuck on it, there's no getting away from it.

And this is exactly the secret of the "Touch the Clothes, Eighteen Falls" technique.

additional.

The 72 Wudang authentic grappling techniques and bone-breaking techniques.

All of these hint at Hu Bugui's true identity.

"Yes."

Hu Bugui said sadly, "It's just that I can't go back."

"No wonder he's called Bugui."

Yue Buqun suddenly understood.

Many puzzles were also revealed.

"Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation has been broken."

"Two fellow disciples died, and several were injured."

Hu Bugui said: "Besides, Dongfang Bubai used acupuncture, not swordsmanship."

What made him feel most ashamed was.

The Wudang leader wanted to avoid Dongfang Bubai.

Deliberately making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and luring the snake out of its hole.

The result was still an inexplicable defeat.

This shame is comparable to the mountain gate being breached a hundred years ago.

"Hmm."

"I've seen it."

Yue Buqun answered perfunctorily.