Chapter 22 The real master, kneeling and begging to be a teacher
"Do you do all the evil things and you still want to run away?"
Standing on the city wall, Bu Qingyun, who was fluttering in white clothes, looked at Ma Dao and Confucian scholars with a group of horse bandits and wanted to run away, and sneered: "Under Bu's sword, can you run away?"
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone saw the white shadow of Wudang Bu Qingyun on the city wall flashing. After a flash, they could not see any figure clearly. They could only see a cold sword light shooting down from the city wall.
Saw!
Wherever the sword light passed, the horses and bandits all fell from the horse like dumplings, and a bloody flower bloomed from everyone's throat, killing with one sword!
Four or five hundred horse bandits cried and called for their parents, but they didn't even step out of the city gate. They were all killed under the sword, and no one could survive.
brush!
With a sound of brushing, Bu Qingyun, who was fluttering in white clothes, appeared again on the city wall. He was still fluttering in white clothes, spotless, without any blood, and was still so handsome and elegant!
The Ma Dao Confucian scholar who was invincible in the eyes of the players just now stood up and turned his pupils with difficulty. He glanced at Bu Qingyun on the city wall, and a hint of self-deprecating look on his face: "It is worthy of being one of the ten swords of Wudang Bu Qingyun..."
Before he finished speaking, a bloody flower suddenly bloomed from his forehead, hitting a sword, and fell down from the horse on the spot, motionless and dead!
The players were stunned and shocked, and they didn't say anything for a long time. They couldn't believe that the Ma Dao Confucian scholar who made them desperate and invincible like a demon actually died like this!
Not only did Ma Daoru die, but even the four or five hundred horse bandits he brought fell in a pool of blood.
The murderer was now wearing white clothes, without any blood, and looked calm, as if he had taken action just now, and for him, there was nothing to worry about.
He didn't worry, but the players were all in an uproar and were in a boiling mood!
"Die? That perverted demon died?"
"Master, a real master!"
"Damn, this is the hero of the world, this is the martial arts. What have we learned before?"
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Not only the players were excited, but even the residents in the town were all excited, looking at Bu Qingyun with great admiration.
"It turned out to be him. The one who saved us was actually Young Master Bu!"
"Luck, really luck!"
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The players heard it strangely and couldn't help asking the residents who Wudang Bu Qingyun was? The residents took a deep breath and explained to the players with a look of awe: "This is the third-generation disciple of Wudang, and the young master Bu who is known as one of the ten swords of Wudang in the martial arts world!"
"At only twenty years old, my martial arts skills have reached the peak of the second-rate level. I am one of the most famous geniuses in the world."
"Do you know about Wudang? It is the largest sect in the Kinmen martial arts world today. The founder of the school, Zhang Zhenren, is one of the only peerless masters who have achieved fruit in the land of China! The first generation of disciples, Wudang Six Heroes, are all top masters. They are so powerful that everyone in the martial arts world have good respect for Wudang!"
"If you can join the Wudang Sect..."
Before the resident finished explaining, all the players' eyes looked at Bu Qingyun. At this moment, all the players regarded Bu Qingyun as their target in their hearts.
To be a person like Bu Qingyun!
At this moment, both Xiao Chen and Fatty Liu were both dazzled and shocked by Bu Qingyun's swordsmanship.
"Damn, this is called a master, this is called swordsmanship, this is called a heroic style in the martial arts world!" Fatty Liu came to his senses, looked excited, and shouted at Bu Qingyun with a fanatical look.
Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but nodded heavily, agreeing with Fatty Liu's words. He felt even more happy to escape from death. He thought he was dead this time, but he didn't expect that he would survive in the end and saw such a powerful swordsman with his own eyes!
At this moment, Xiao Chen secretly made up his mind that he would learn this kind of swordsmanship!
Not only do you need to learn, but you also need to practice better than this step of the world!
Although this idea is a bit arrogant, if a person has no ideals, what is the difference between it and a salted fish?
Xiao Chen doesn't want to be a salted fish, he also wants to practice excellent sword skills, use swords to calm all unfair things in the world!
I never want to do this again, but I have no power to resist, and I can only wait for someone to save my life!
Never want to do it again!
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"Damn it, it's Duan Tianyun!" At this moment, Fatty Liu swears, curses angrily, and wakes up Xiao Chen. He looks up and sees Duan Tianyun breaking free from the shackles and almost rolling and crawling to Bu Qingyun's feet.
He immediately knelt down and bowed to the ground with a provocation: "Thank you for your life-saving grace!"
"This guy really knows how to seize the opportunity to hug his thighs..." Looking at Duan Tianyun's performance, Fatty Liu said sourly. None of the other players expected it. Instead, Duan Tianyun was the first to think of it and was the first to go up and did it better than anyone else!
Xiao Chen looked at this scene and was speechless, but he admired Duan Tianyun's decisiveness!
He knelt so decisively, but he still kneeled down with no struggle at all, which was extremely natural. Who could be so decisive in the audience? Anyway, Xiao Chen couldn't do it.
"No need to be polite, please raise me! As a disciple of Wudang, this is a matter of no way to let you go!" Bu Qingyun glanced at Duan Tianyun and made a gesture of asking for help, with a light look on his face.
Duan Tianyun's heart sank. Obviously, although Bu Qingyun was young, there were so many people who would kneel down and worship him at any time that could not impress him. However, Duan Tianyun did not give up and kowtowed heavily: "Please accept me as his disciple and teach me martial arts!"
Without waiting for Bu Qingyun to answer, Duan Tianyun's words made all players' eyes lit up. They joined Wudang and learned superior martial arts. They also had a game system that was like cheating. This was simply a road to heaven!
Without feeling any shame, they all knelt down to Bu Qingyun, kowtowed and shouted: "Please accept me as your disciple and teach me martial arts!"
In this scene, even the genius like Bu Qingyun who have experienced a lot of experience in the world, were scared. Although many people usually want to worship him as their teacher when they are chivalrous, there are only a few people. How could it be as spectacular as seven or eight thousand people kneeling down together?
This glance also made him discover something strange to him. The seven or eight thousand people who knelt down were all 15 or 16 years old.
All of them are this age!
I felt strange in my heart, but I didn't say it. I just frowned and shook my head: "Although Bu is one of the top ten disciples of Wudang, he is not qualified to accept disciples. Moreover, you have all passed 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 were said, all players' hearts sank, and they couldn't help but look disappointed, even Duan Tianyun.
Chapter completed!