In the vast desert, there is a temporary gathering place for horse bandits.
Yue Buqun was sitting in his own luxurious tent, surrounded by captive female slaves, all of whom were as beautiful as pearls in the desert.
Many of them were born in aristocratic families, well-educated, courteous, gentle and pleasant, and were specially trained by slave traders to serve men very well.
But Yue Buqun was not interested in these female slaves at all. There was a gift spread on the coffee table in front of him.
That was a meeting gift given by Ren Woxing when I met him at the oasis outside Hamiwei some time ago.
Ren Woxing wanted to use Yue Buqun's power to help him fight back to Blackwood Cliff and regain his position as leader.
He will also help Yue Buqun regain his position as the leader of Huashan, and the two even discuss cooperation to unify the good and evil in the martial arts world and divide the power in the world.
Yue Buqun was more realistic than Ren Woxing, and more tolerant than Ren Woxing. He neither refused nor agreed. After a quick meeting, the two parted ways for a while.
He returned to the camp and opened the gift, which he had seen many times so far.
This is the entire heart of the Sunflower Collection!
This is the fundamental reason why Dongfang is undefeated and number one in the world!
It is also the martial arts secret book that all the ancestors of the Huashan Sect have been pursuing!
Now I can get it without any effort!
Of course, Yue Buqun also suspected that Ren Woxing would modify some of the contents of the secret book to leave a secret door and frame himself.
However, the ancestors of Huashan, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, had come into contact with the Sunflower Book and retained some of their mental skills.
Therefore, he can judge that this secret book can be practiced, and his strength will skyrocket after practicing it!
So he wanted to commit suicide several times.
However, for some reason these past few days, my mood has been relatively calm, especially after I learned the news from the Central Plains. Xu Yin defeated Feng Qingyang in a duel and became the number one master of the righteous path, officially establishing the structure of the martial arts world for the next few decades.
This is not good news for him, and it stands to reason that it will only stimulate him to improve his strength even more crazily.
However, Yue Buqun, on the contrary, became calmer and began to seriously think about the future.
He stroked the two swords placed on the coffee table. One of the swords he used regularly was a Middle-earth sword that was smelted from an Arabian Damascus sword and then reforged!
Its lightness and sharpness are rare in the world!
The hilt of the other sword was full of traces of decay and dilapidation.
This was the sword he held in his hand when he fought alone against a group of hundreds of horse bandits. At that time, it was already full of rust and tattered.
That battle was so interrupted that he casually snatched the machete from the leader of the horse bandits and continued fighting. Unexpectedly, by a strange combination of circumstances, he was elected as the leader of the group of horse bandits.
Recalling that day, when his bandits asked him what to call him, Yue Buqun didn't want to reveal his identity and pointed to the sky.
That meant letting them think of a title themselves, and he didn't care.
Unexpectedly, the horse bandit looked at his finger and thought it was pointing to the moon in the sky, so he began to call him Mr. Yue. Unexpectedly, he came back with the homophonic pronunciation of Ming Dynasty Mandarin and it was still his real name.
I can only say that God’s will is this!
Although the rusty sword was broken, he still collected it and later asked a craftsman to reattach it. However, it was not completely repaired. It was still full of rust and cracks. It was only hidden in the sheath on weekdays. He often warmed it up when entering meditation, but never used it.
Because it represents one's own past, that period of ups and downs in life, which is the root of all hatred and suffering.
And Yue Buqun will never forget it.
There were many memories in his mind. Finally, Yue Buqun pressed the sheepskin scroll, attached his inner energy to it, and slowly rubbed it. The sheepskin scroll gradually fell apart, turned into powder, and was allowed to scatter.
He looked at the pile of powder and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was mocking the person who gave him this great gift.
"Although the Sunflower Book is powerful, today's Yue Buqun is no longer Wuxia Amen."
Since he completely gave up the bottom line of his previous life, Yue Buqun's sword moves were only for killing people!
Therefore, after putting aside all restraints, coupled with the experience of living in blood almost every day, and a large amount of life and death combat experience, he fully understood some of the mysteries of the Dugu Nine Swords.
It's just like a person who doesn't know how to multiply can get the correct answer even by pure addition as long as he spends a lot of time in it!
Experience can make up for some shortcomings in understanding.
Of course, with his Dugu Nine Swords, he is still not as agile as Linghu Chong and Xu Yin, but he is still a top-notch swordsman.
What's more, in this ups and downs of life, he realized something special in the way of swordsmanship.
Just like Yang Guo understood the Palm of Ecstasy due to separation from Xiao Longnu, Yue Buqun also comprehended the pure intention of the sword to kill.
This sword intent full of death is something mysterious and mysterious.
When Yue Buqun was in actual combat, he entered the state of the death sword, and his essence, energy, and spirit were condensed into essence and attached to the sword moves. At that moment, it seemed that he could cut everything and be omnipotent!
Xiang Wentian, who was equal to him in strength, faced such a deadly sword, but his martial arts skills seemed to be at a loss, and he was completely unable to fight back. His defeat was extremely humiliating.
If the two sides had not shared a common enemy, Yue Buqun would have killed the other party at that time.
He stared at the candlelight on the coffee table with a sinister smile on his face, remembering Ren Woxing's gift of the Sunflower Book to him.
Obviously, An may not have good intentions, just like when he gave the Eastern Invincible Sunflower Manual, it was not to encourage him, but to lead him astray. In the end, he was despised and abandoned by his subordinates because he became neither male nor female.
However, Ren Woxing got away with it that year and ended up in the West Lake Prison for twenty years.
Now, he obviously sensed the reason for Yue Buqun's great improvement in martial arts from Xiang Wentian's reply, so giving him the Sunflower Book was not to enhance his strength, but to weaken him!
Once Yue Buqun practices the Sunflower Book, his character will definitely change drastically after he leaves the palace. If he can no longer maintain his current state of energy and spirit, the sword intention of the Death Sword will be gone!
Can we cooperate with people like this who secretly always want to trick their teammates?
Yue Buqun sneered, causing the surrounding female slaves to feel that their temperature had dropped by half, and they all fell into silence, daring not to speak out.
Of course we can cooperate!
As long as there is capital that can be used by each other!
Thinking of this, he walked out of the tent and shouted with his inner strength: "Everyone, come and gather in front of my tent!"
Not long after, the little bosses from all over the place gathered one after another, lined up and knelt on the ground to kiss Yue Buqun's boots, and were proud to be the first to kiss his boots.
Yue Buqun looked at these dozen leaders. They were all leaders of their respective factions in the Horse Thieves Alliance. They were not convinced by each other at first. Only because of themselves, they were able to come together and gradually form a nomadic tribe.
"One day in the future, I will go to Daming."
After hearing this, the leaders immediately raised their heads and looked very nervous. The reason why all the horse bandits were able to unite and control the desert was because of Mr. Youyue, a powerful master.
If he leaves, I am afraid that the Mohe tribe, which has just been established and lives by nomadism, trade and robbery, will fall apart!
Of course Yue Buqun could see everyone's worries and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I won't set off right away, but I will go to Daming one day.
If you want to go, you will definitely be away for a few months. In order to prevent the situation from happening unexpectedly, or some of you going out to rob without knowing the situation, I will tell you here in advance, everyone must remember it!
When I left, Xie Mu served as the acting leader. Important decisions were made according to tradition. The leaders of various ministries attended the meeting to discuss and vote, and Xie Mu personally supervised it!
If anyone launches a rebellion or betrays the tribe before I come back, I don’t care whether he believes in Mingzun, Bodhisattva, or Allah, Hu Da, I will definitely hunt him down until death!"
All the leaders were horrified and bowed to Yue Buqun together to show their obedience.