The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 21 Master, make money!
The figure is erratic.

The man in black, wearing night clothes, showed excellent Qinggong.

It's just that when escaping, the man in black always pauses in the process, and it looks like his movement is stuck.

But in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, the other party behaved as if he was waiting for him.

One after the other.

Ding Chunqiu did not use all his strength, but showed a feeling that he could catch up but was just a little short.

The two of them just followed each other, chasing each other out of the small town.

Just when the man in black stepped into the small bamboo forest outside the town, he stopped.

Just when Ding Chunqiu was about to fall, he saw the opponent's body turn, a subtle voice rang out in a hurry, and the long sword wrapped in black cloth was suddenly unsheathed.
With the sound of being unsheathed, the long sword flew forward like a storm, and struck straight at him.

Clang——

The sword is also half unsheathed.

Ding Chunqiu stepped on the bamboo and fell. Seeing this, he stretched out his hand and pulled the bamboo. With the force of the rebound of the bamboo, he directly bounced back, avoiding the sudden sword attack of the opponent.

And the tarsal bones of the long sword come.

"!!!"

The long sword in Ding Chunqiu's hand could only be pressed down laterally, and with the scabbard, he directly blocked the blow with a style of wind-assisted butterfly flying, and flew back directly with the help of the opponent's strength and the rebound of the bamboo.

This blow really shocked Ding Chunqiu.

After all, this was Ding Chunqiu's first time out of the mountains and traveling around the world. In the past, he had only competed with his brothers in the Huashan Sect.

Every move is about a gentleman's fight.

Even though Ding Chunqiu had enough vigilance in his heart as a mental reminder, he still frightened himself to the point of numbness when facing this blow.

Because the opponent's sword was really beyond his expectation.

Not to mention the black cloth wrapped around the sword, the sound of unsheathing was suppressed to a minimum.

What was even more outrageous was that in the sword strike just now, Ding Chunqiu directly smelled the strong smell of ink coming from the sword.

Because the blade of the sword was pitch black, and the entire blade was smeared with thick ink.

It can be said that under the moonlight, there is no reflection at all.

In a sense, this sword is a strange assassination technique.During the raid, if you don't react in time and are not vigilant enough, you will definitely die under this sword.

"Not bad!" The man in black stood there with a rough voice, looked up at the young man in front of him, and praised.

Amidst the fluttering bamboo leaves, Ding Chunqiu's body floated up and down on the bamboo pole.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't laugh or cry at the man in black's praise. The half-unsheathed long sword in his hand had already been sheathed. Ding Chunqiu watched the man in black return the sword to its sheath while the bamboo was floating in the tunnel. He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Master, you are so One sword can capture the three flavors in the wind."

It's just that it's no longer a breeze, but has turned into a storm, and the violent flavor is already there.

It felt like this sword was going to hit me.

Ding Chunqiu naturally did not say this.

The man in black wearing night clothes in front of him is the leader of the Huashan Sect, the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun.

The sword strike just now was the Qingfeng Xu Lai in the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles.

Although he only had one day, Junzi Jianyue Buqun was unable to learn and master the Thirteen Movements of Qingfeng with his qualifications, but he could still do it with his ability by putting some thought into one or two moves.

"Humph!"

Yue Buqun did not deny his identity, but snorted coldly: "You still have the nerve to say it!"

He didn't think that his little apprentice didn't understand the meaning of his sword.

The leader of the Huashan Sect who followed him saw what his three daughters were doing, and the series of operations completely exceeded Yue Buqun's expectations.

My good girl has become like this in just one day.

How could Yue Buqun, an old father, accept this?And the second disciple Laudeno is also a waste.

While following, Yue Buqun made careful calculations in his mind, but in just one day, the three brothers and sisters spent all their money.

For a long time, Yue Buqun only thought that his eldest disciple Linghu Chong was of this virtue, but he never expected that his younger disciple and his daughter were even more so.

Yue Buqun's original plan was to let his daughter Yue Lingshan and his young apprentice Ding Chunqiu develop a relationship.But now it seems that if they are really together, my daughter will probably starve three times a day.

Looking at what the young apprentice did in the town at the foot of Mount Huashan, Yue Buqun felt more and more that the young apprentice might have a serious illness.

Think about it too.

In the cases that Yue Buqun knows, geniuses always have some inexplicable symptoms.

It is said that it is jealousy.

The changes in his daughter Yue Lingshan and his young apprentice after they came out of the mountain made Yue Buqun feel that he might have fallen into darkness.

Just like at the beginning, he didn't fully recognize his little apprentice.

"Hey?"

One jumped down from the bent bamboo, and Ding Chunqiu asked cheerfully: "How can the master allow the master to go out of the mountain?" You must know that during the day, there was a scene of parting at the entrance of Huashan Mountain.

"..."

Yue Buqun, still wearing a black turban, glared at Ding Chunqiu and said, "Your master is very worried about the safety of you and Lingshan, so after announcing the retreat, she asked my master to follow you."

Ding Chunqiu was very moved by these words.

But Ding Chunqiu knew that his wife had said it, but his master Yue Buqun had hidden himself in it.

Especially in these words, the second senior brother Laudno is separated. The charm is self-evident.

Master Yue Buqun left Huashan in the name of seclusion, probably with the intention of going to Fuzhou in person for micro-management.

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu's face was filled with happiness and he smiled and said: "Then Master came at the right time."

Facing Yue Buqun's gaze, Ding Chunqiu smiled like a blooming flower and said, "Senior Sister and I will have no money starting from tomorrow."

"If this continues, we may have to go to Fuzhou to beg for food."

The tone and expression were very sincere, without a hint of embarrassment.

If Linghu Chong were to do this, he would have to accept the defeat.

With what his eldest disciple Linghu Chong did in the past as an example, Yue Buqun was not as angry as he imagined.

If there is no problem with the position, then it is not a big problem.

Yue Buqun just stared at the young man in front of him.

for a long time.

Yue Buqun, who was dressed in night clothes, dug in his arms for a long time, took out a bulging small bag, and then threw it to the other party and said, "Are these enough?"

He took the brocade bag and reached out to touch the patterns on it.

At first glance, it was embroidered by the master's wife herself.

After squeezing it, feeling the amount of broken silver in the next issue, and calculating it in his mind, Ding Chunqiu said: "Maybe there is still a small difference."

"..."

Yue Buqun took a deep breath, then lowered his head and reached out to fumble in his belt. Then, under Ding Chunqiu's strange gaze, he took out two relatively large pieces of broken silver and threw them over.

This scene surprised Ding Chunqiu.

After taking the money, Ding Chunqiu said happily: "Master, you actually have money."

After the master sent money to eliminate the three heroes who were about to eat dirt tomorrow, Ding Chunqiu knew that the next thing was the real business.

(End of this chapter)