Dongfang Bubai was sewing clothes, and from time to time he looked at Hua'er Bubai who was practicing sword dancing with Ximen Wuqian in the rain. The more she looked at her, the happier she became. "Hwarang is progressing really fast, he is a born martial artist.
.”
In the rain, the black-clad Heimuya cult members rushed over, knelt down and kowtowed and said, "To the leader, the leader's wife, the Alliance God Sect has issued a proclamation to recruit experts from all over the world to crusade against the righteous legend Yi Yun. The winner will be the Tianji Sect."
The deputy leader will give you a heart of strength, and you can have hundreds of beauties."
Dongfang Bubai was extremely dissatisfied. She had long lost interest in the affairs of Jianghu. Hua'er Bubai had been holding the position of leader these years, but Hua'er Bubai didn't care much about it. She would rather spend her time on
Practicing martial arts and accompanying Dongfang Bubai.
Fortunately, there are not many major events in Heimuya. Those demons controlled by the Three Corpse Brain Pill are loyal to Dongfang Bubai, and they take care of everything big and small. Heimuya, which has never planned to expand further, has no intention of further expansion.
There are no enemies, and the immortal world does not come to provoke him. The forces in the rivers and lakes are so inseparable that no one has time to care. Occasionally, some blind people in the rivers and lakes come to stir up trouble, but Dongfang Bubai is sent away before he can take action.
"Brother Hua!" Ximen Wuqian fell to his knees with a plop. Hua'er Bubai quickly helped him up when he saw this, and then looked at Dongfang Bubai with a look of helplessness on his face. He knew what Ximen Wuqian wanted, but
The reality makes people helpless. Ever since the Heart of Power appeared in the world, Dongfang Bubai personally took action, killed a person with the Heart of Power, and gave it to Hua'er Bubai. Ximen Wuqian has always longed to have the Heart of Power, but
Firstly, people with a heart of power have learned to be smart. They will never tell anyone. Secondly, the pill that Huaer Bubai took made Dongfang Bubai spend thirty-seven days, toiling alone in the rivers and lakes, and came back.
Finally, he said that he never wanted to leave Huaer Bubai for such a long time.
Hua'er Bubai had mentioned it several times. Although Dongfang Bubai didn't refuse, he asked him resentfully. Are you willing to let her leave, are you willing to let her run around in the world? Hua'er Bubai couldn't say any more.
"Brother Hua! I know the difficulties, and now I have a chance. I just want Brother Hua to agree to let me go down the mountain."
"How's it going?" Hua'er Bubai shouted to Dongfang Bubai in the window. Qianqianyu put down her needle and thread, and Shi Shiran pushed the door open and stood under the eaves. "Huarang, he wants to go down the mountain, if you agree
How dare I object again? It’s just that he wants to challenge the legend of justice, but he’s still not ready enough, so how can we let him die in vain?”
Hua'er was hesitant for a moment. He and Ximen Wuqian had been practicing in Heimuya for decades. During this period, Dongfang Bubai tried his best to search for medicinal materials and treasures, and even didn't bother to snatch the treasures from the fairy mountain and spiritual land. It was also rumored that they were star suckers.
** captured immortals to absorb their internal energy. They always said that their martial arts were already the best in the world, but they had no idea how high they were.
Ximen Wuqian wanted to go down the mountain for a long time, but Dongfang Bubai was always afraid that something would happen to him, and Huaer Bubai was always hesitant to make a decision.
"Brother Hua, just let me go!" Ximen Wuqian was impatient. The rewards from the alliance were full of temptations. Ever since he had achieved success in martial arts, he had been eager to have a career in the world. No matter whether he could achieve success or not, he had finally experienced it.
What is Jianghu? You won't feel unwilling to come back at that time. Hua'er Bubai had Dongfang Bubai by his side and had the determination to forget Jianghu's long-cherished wish, but he didn't have it. After practicing martial arts, he realized that he didn't have it at all.
"Go ahead..." Hua'er Bubai took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and gave it to Ximen Wuqian. "Take it first, let me know when you run out of money."
Ximen Wuqian burst into tears of excitement and hugged Hua Bubai with all his strength. "Brother Hua, when I am willing, I will come back and continue to practice swordsmanship with you!"
Hua'er Bubai smiled brightly. "Bring a woman back!"
"Hey! I can't find anyone prettier than my sister-in-law. God bless me if I can bring someone half as beautiful as my sister-in-law, no! One-tenth as beautiful as my sister-in-law!"
Under the eaves, Dongfang Bubai covered his face with long sleeves and chuckled. "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."
After bidding farewell to Ximen Wuqian, Dongfang Bubai had already wiped off the water stains on Huaer Bubai's head and face. When he put down the towel, he raised his face slightly and asked with a conflicted mood. "Hwarang, are you the same?"
Want to make a career in the world?"
"Me?" Hua'er Bubai smiled brightly. "I'm not interested, and I don't care how high the martial arts is. I just like the feeling of practicing martial arts and feeling that I am getting stronger little by little. You are a woman who is just suspicious and always afraid.
Am I tired of being here? Don't worry, I'm not interested in the world - even if you are really interested, you have to go with me! It's impossible to leave my side."
Dongfang Bubai listened, smiled, and kneaded Hua'er Bubai's muscles without any hesitation. "Hwarang, in the world, it's easy to get in and out of trouble. Huarang, you are a man who values friendship. I don't want Ximen to have no money."
I went down the mountain with some selfish motives, because I was afraid that something would happen to him and you would have to clean up the aftermath. By then, we might not be able to live as peacefully as we do now..."
Hua'er Bubai frowned slightly. "That's true..."
"Hwarang, if something happens, you will definitely help him, right?"
"Of course!" Hua'er Bubai said, and smiled again, sliding her palms along Dongfang Bubai's head and neck into his clothes. "Anyway, you are the best in the world. He really can't beat Legend of Justice. Just help him kill him, and we will do the rest.
Just leave it alone and let Ximen Wuqian enjoy his time in the world."
"Whatever Hwarang says to do, then do it."
Hua'er has full confidence in Dongfang Bubai. Before the opening of the Three Realms, the three legends joined forces to defeat Dongfang Bubai. She was just one person, and no one was her opponent. But what he most hoped for was that Ximen Wuqian could rely on himself.
His ability became famous in one fell swoop. “Has Ximen Wuqian beaten Legend of Justice?”
"Disaster."
"How about asking Siji to go with him?" Hua'er asked unwillingly.
"Eighty percent."
"Eighty percent is enough. Since you are here, we don't need the protection of the Four Seasons. Let the Four Seasons accompany Ximen Wuqian. Anyway, he has been thinking about the beauty of the Four Seasons for more than a day or two."
Dongfang Bubai thought for a while and nodded. "Just Yihua Lang's."
Outside the window, four graceful figures standing in the rain curtain hung their heads and flew away in the blink of an eye... The Messengers of the Four Seasons are the most powerful disciples of Dongfang Bubai, and they are also the four carefully selected among the demons with the highest qualifications.
Masters like these have been trained by Dongfang Bubai for many years and have mastered the Four Seasons Sword Formation. All of them are extremely skillful. They also practice the Dugu Nine Swords like Hua'er Bubai. They have been responsible for protecting Hua'er Bubai for many years. He is the only one.
The four guards who made Dongfang Bubai feel completely at ease.
Ximen Wuqian liked him for a long time, but he knew that Dongfang Bubai didn't want Siji to be negligent and distracted because of male and female affairs, so he didn't mention it.
When the messenger of the Four Seasons chased down the mountain with the order, Ximen Wuqian was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He boldly wiped Chun's chest and asked impatiently, "Did you reward me?"
"The Four Seasons are ordered to follow. Both orders and people belong to the deputy leader." The messenger's tone and consistent voice made Ximen Wuqian happy. He immediately decided to find an inn to stay for ten days and a half before he could enjoy the tenderness of the Four Seasons.
Things to do on the road!
A flying eagle passed through the rain curtain and circled down to the top of the black wood cliff, in front of the undefeated house in the east.
Hua'er Bubai was practicing at the acupuncture point with her eyes closed and her legs crossed. Dongfang Bubai pushed open the door and walked out. The flying eagle fluttered its wings and landed on her arm. She ate the delicious snake meat with her appetite, letting Dongfang Bubai take it.
Letters in a sealed cylinder on the lower leg.
"Since you are outside the world, why should you be polluted by the world? If Ximen goes out of the mountains, he will surely cause trouble. It is not easy to get the paradise of mandarin ducks, so it is better to take care of yourself."
Dongfang Bubai clenched his fist and shattered the letter. He faintly forgot to see Hua'er Bubai, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating. How could she not know Queen Sunflower's care? However, Hua'er Bubai persisted and let her brush his mind.
She would never be able to do such a thing.
'The empress is caring, unfailingly grateful, Hwarang is determined. What can I do, what can I do?'
After eating and drinking, the eagle fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky with the reply. The wind blew up Dongfang Bubai's red shirt under the eaves, covering up her faint sigh...
The splashing rain, the vigorous and strong legs, jumped up from the ground, and all the power was concentrated on the heavy sword. In the rain curtain, the body spinning in the air further increased the power of the sword. The rain washed away
On the face of the man holding the sword, the indomitable determination is clearly reflected in the eyes of this face. This is a sword that he put all his strength into, and it is also the most perfect sword that he has consciously executed in his life!
This sword, he believed that this sword could change his life in the world and bring everything he had dreamed of in the past.
The swinging sword caused a thunderous explosion, which was so powerful that it was extremely rare.
Of the three people surrounding the siege, one had his throat cut and the other had his throat shattered by a kick. The swirling purple shadow and the flashing sword light - before the sword fell, the person holding the sword was cut off.
At the throat, when the powerless sword fell, Ziying had already moved aside.
The purple sky falls in the north, and with a short sound, it enters the sheath.
All over the place, there are cheap equipment and long swords of worthless value. Yiyun is not even interested in picking them up. Although these weapons and equipment can be bought together for ten thousand taels of silver, it takes too much time to sell them.
You'll be lucky one day, and you'll be unlucky for a few months and a half.
Not to mention him, no one in the Let the Sword Master gang would be willing to waste time setting up a stall to sell equipment and weapons that were not even qualified to be listed on the auction house.
In the vast world, no one knows how many unknown masters with amazing cultivation skills are hidden. But this does not mean that any one caught among the unknown masters can be of an inexplicable level. Among the unknown masters,
The ratio of top players to third-rate players will not be higher than it appears on the surface.
These days, there are too many people attracted by the alliance's crusade. These people originally trained under the immortal hermits. Some of them followed retired martial arts masters, and some followed the NPC hermit immortals. Many of them even originally trained under the immortal hermits.
He was not qualified to leave the mountain yet, but he couldn't wait to leave the mountain secretly for fear of lagging behind, just to kill Yiyun before others.
But they seem to have forgotten that not all hermits are inexplicable. There are many such people. In three months, Yiyun killed more than three hundred such people.
The blood in the main hall square gradually faded in the stagnant water.
Yiyun jumped off the cliff and ran along the cliff. Walking along this cliff is faster without riding a horse than riding a horse. What's more, in the capture of his conscious space, there are five people at the bottom of the cliff who seem to be waiting for someone.
Who it is, Yiyun is not sure yet.
In the rain curtain, there are five figures.
In the center is a sturdy man with a beard on his face, holding an unsheathed sword in his hand, the blade of which glows with a dark red light.
With him as the center, four corners and a sword's distance apart stood four beautiful women with curves that looked like demons. They were wearing short clothes in four colors: green, red, yellow, and white, and naked clothes. The styles of the clothes were as follows.
Yun recognized it, it was the traditional clothing style of demon women.
"Messengers of the Four Seasons, Dongfang Bubai is tired of living a stable life." Dongfang Bubai had these messengers of the four seasons when he was in hell. Each one of them had the strength to be the best among the killing demon kings when they were in hell. They have been away from hell for many years.
So far, with the help of Jianghu martial arts, he must be stronger than before. However, Yiyun couldn't figure out why Dongfang Bubai, who had already stopped caring about Jianghu affairs and lived a life of only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals, would interfere in Jianghu affairs and come to him.
Yiyun's trouble...
"My name is Ximen Wuqian! Standing here, I have nothing to do with Heimu Ya, Dongfang Bubai, and anyone else." Ximen Wuqian had a cold face, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointing three feet away.
Yiyun. "I am standing here just because I want to use you as the beginning of my career in the world!"
Yiyun frowned slightly. In front of her eyes, he was scrambling for time. Every minute and every second was extremely precious. Being entangled with Dongfang Bubai and Heimuya for such a person was a complete waste of time and asking for trouble. But Ximen had no money.
The look in his eyes was too familiar to him. It was the look that many people standing in front of him had at the beginning - a look full of confidence in victory.
There is no point in wasting words for such people.
Beiluo Zixiao slowly unsheathed the sword. Although Yiyun was unwilling to get into trouble for Ximen's moneyless Dongfang Bubai, she would not run away for an opponent who was not worth turning around because she hated trouble. The sword slowly unsheathed.
.Yi Yun is not in a hurry to take action. The Messenger of the Seasons is by no means an opponent that can be underestimated. No master of the Slaughter Demon King level in hell cannot be underestimated, and the Slaughter Demon King who combines martial arts in the world cannot be underestimated.
The rain was pouring down.
In the window, Zishan opened a letter of challenge, and then she smiled.
"Where does this fool come from?" Bu Cun has been giving instructions on the practical application of Zi Shi Piao Yun Jin these days. Suddenly, an NPC came and presented a letter of challenge. This was very surprising. Although there are many crazy people who challenge famous masters in the world.
disciples, but very few choose to challenge the purple shirt. Especially now, people all over the world who are eager to become famous are fixated on Yiyun's moment. If you want to become famous, don't go to Yiyun to trouble you at this time, but come to
If you challenge the purple shirt, that's not a fool, what is it?
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Today is the third chapter, adding more words, supplementing the leader: Money Gang Leader 9ˉChapter about group members raising funds...)
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