As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 229 Chapter 228: Brother Hu
The Money Gang is still not strong enough. Although there are more than a dozen masters on the weapon spectrum, they are almost all ranked behind the tenth or twentyth place.

It’s no wonder that Shangguan Jinhong, a master who can reach the top of the weapons spectrum, all have their eyes set on the top and refuse to obey anyone. Let’s not talk about Guo Songyang and Lu Fengxian. The seventh whip god and the eighth diamond iron crutch are also unclear. Positioning himself, he also wanted to find Li Xunhuan to make gestures.

Ninth's green devil's hand was stabbed by Li Xunhuan before he became honest.

Yan Shuangfei, who ranked more than 40 in the ranking, dared to challenge Li Xunhuan with a flying gun. This was partly because Li Xunhuan had not shown up for ten years, but it also showed how confident the martial arts master was in himself.

Before the competition, who can be much better than who?
Only when Shinichi took action did he realize the difference.

Lu Fengxian is a typical example. Before he even takes action, he already understands that Shangguan Jinhong and others are already on another level.

Just like the young swordsmen who practiced swordsmanship back then, they all wanted to compare with Ximen Chuixue. Only after they actually saw him did they realize that the gap was like a huge chasm.

Today's masters, the gap between the top and the next level is the same as before...

The distribution of strength is too disparate.

Li Xunhuan can use fists and kicks to fight against people like Guo Songyang without using a knife, and Guo Songyang is already in fourth place. After that, Li Xunhuan uses flying knives for the same reason as her. They just don't want to cause trouble and dirty hands. Use whatever you want. You can kill them all.

You Longsheng was more or less a master of martial arts since he was a child. He was the young master of the Hidden Sword Villa, but his strength couldn't be said to be that weak. Just like this, Li Xunhuan stood and asked him to poke dozens of swords, but he couldn't hit him.

If we really want to talk about the masters, except for Sun Baifa, everyone else almost relies on talent. A Fei has a broken sword and has not even learned martial arts. He can be ranked in the top five with only one straight thrust.

From one extreme to another.

Perhaps it is this extremely lonely world that can lead to more pure moves?
For example, Xiao Li's flying knife, such as the No. 15 sword, such as the magic sword.

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand."

Gu Changsheng wanted to see Xiao Li flying knives, but her reason controlled her thoughts.

Nowadays, these people in Jianghu have no point to stop, they are very temperamental, and it is not considered a competition until one of them dies.

Only Shangguan Jinhong can do that kind of thing while standing and letting people take action.

Gu Changsheng's shoulder tapping movement slowed down a bit, Jiang Yuyan snorted, and she started moving again.

Sun Xiaohong took a sneak peek and felt that the master had taken away the job that originally belonged to her.

She had nothing to do but practice martial arts and learn how to deal with money.

After entering Baoding City, Long Xiaoyun realized that there was no difference. The streets were still the same and the city was still the same. The bloody rumors in the world were extremely peaceful here.

He felt a little more at ease inside, and felt more confident with Hu Bugui by his side.

The couplet "One family has seven Jinshi, and father and son have three visits to flowers" is still posted at the door. Nowadays, Xingyun Village is crowded, and the red lacquered door is closed tightly. It is no longer as grand as it used to be.

"Aren't you going in?" Hu Bugui glanced at Long Xiaoyun.

Long Xiaoyun shook his head, "Let's finish the matter first."

He was extremely confident in Hu Bugui's skills. It was rumored that Hu Bugui was crazy and silly, just for others to see. This man was unruly and had superb swordsmanship.

There are all kinds of strange weapons on the weapon spectrum, but Hu Bugui is undoubtedly different from other weapons - no matter who's weapon is made, they pursue good materials and are made by good craftsmen, even if it consumes a lot of money from Xiao Li's flying knife The sword was also made of iron, while Hu Bugui used a bamboo sword.

This weapon seems to be mocking others. No one is worthy of him using a sharp blade. A bamboo sword is enough.

If he hadn't been crazy and sometimes his kung fu was a mess, Bai Xiaosheng would have hesitated for a long time before leaving his name vacant and not included in the list.

If you think about it carefully, this is another kind of specialness.

Different weapons, different people, different rankings. Although he is not on the weapons spectrum, he is the most special person in the world.

"The rumors are somewhat untrue."

Along the way, Hu Bugui found that Baoding Mansion did not have as many people from money gangs as he had imagined, and he did not even see them.

"Perhaps it's a suspicion formation." Long Xiaoyun said with a smile.

He found a teahouse to listen to some Jianghu news and filled Hu Bugui's wine bottle. He found that the atmosphere in Baoding Mansion was inexplicably much better now.There are far fewer street gangsters who open their clothes and expose their breasts to show that they are powerful.

In the teahouse, an old man with white hair and a white beard was smoking a dry cigarette and telling stories. From time to time he would take a sip of tea and bang his pipe.

His wrinkled eyes were not cloudy, but bright.

Hu Bugui held the bamboo sword and looked at him. He held the pipe and looked at Hu Bugui. He blew out a wisp of smoke and swirled around him.

Hu Bugui frowned, turned and left.

He didn't know what the old man's half-smiling look meant, and he vaguely felt like he was warning him not to cause trouble in Baoding Mansion.

Was this ups and downs deliberately created by Old Man Sun and Shangguan Jinhong?
As if he was involved in some conspiracy, Hu Bugui turned his head and glanced at Long Xiaoyun, feeling unlucky.

In this arena, although he has no weapons record, he is not afraid of facing people like Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong.

Whether it is Sun Baifa, Shangguan Jinhong or Li Xunhuan, they have not made a move for many years. In the case of Plum Blossom Thief, Li Xunhuan showed off his flying knife that was so powerful ten years ago, which made people know that his martial arts skills have not been neglected.

And since 20 years ago, almost no one has seen Shangguan Jinhong and Sun Baifa take action.

This group of scammers have not taken action for many years, which is also the reason why Lu Fengxian and others are unable to find their own position. Hu Bugui himself is also one of the scammers. Although he has not shown up for many years, the strength of these people can still be estimated.

After walking a few streets, the wine bottle in my hand was half empty.

Suddenly he was inexplicably irritable. When this irritability arose, Hu Bugui felt wary. It was not common for people like him to have mood swings, especially such sudden abnormalities.

Looking around calmly, Hu Bugui asked, "Where is Li Xunhuan?"

Long Xiaoyun thought about it: "He will definitely be near Xingyun Village to guard against anything happening to Xingyun Village."

Xingyun Village...

Hu Bugui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt even more disgusted. What kind of evil had he done to owe this guy a favor?

"Brother Hu..."

"I have my own plan, no need to follow it."

Hu Bugui waved his hand to say goodbye. There was a faint feeling of depression in his heart, and he didn't know if it would be better to stay away from Long Xiaoyun.

"Brother Hu!"

The next moment, Long Xiaoyun shouted, and his tone changed. Hu Bugui frowned and turned around, only to see Long Xiaoyun looking straight at him, with a horrified look on his face.

Hu Bugui's heart sank for some reason, his expression gradually became serious, and he suddenly turned around. There was nothing unusual about the slightly empty street. He looked around, and asked impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Suddenly someone said: "It's okay, let's go."

It wasn't Long Xiaoyun who said it, but a woman's voice.

The sound actually came from behind him. Hu Bugui was so surprised that he instantly swung the bamboo sword in his hand and thrust his other hand diagonally. He struck with terrifying speed. There are already three or four kinds of Kung Fu hidden in his hands, and at the same time, his figure retreats very quickly, like a monkey, and he moves backwards several feet.

After standing still, he calmed down. His heartbeat, which had accelerated just a moment ago, was still pounding. He looked up and saw that the place where he had just stood was empty. Was there anyone there?

The air seemed to have condensed. Hu Bugui flicked his feet, changed his position five or six times in a row, and finally jumped onto one of the roofs, looking around cautiously.

Except for Long Xiaoyun who was still standing there, there was no one else.

Hu Bugui breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the man hid after saying a word. Such light skill was really rare.

Just as he was thinking about it, he noticed that Long Xiaoyun's pupils were constricted and he was still staring directly at him, or in other words, staring behind him.

Hu Bugui couldn't help but tremble in his heart, a cold feeling rose up from his back, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

(End of this chapter)