The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 83 The Death of Lao Yue
This wave of blood loss!
Zhang Xiu sat on the stone that the ancestors of Huashan had thought about, and sighed: "I got the Dugu Nine Swords"

But it's not all fruitless. Senior Feng is a good person, he couldn't bear to go back empty-handed, and admitted that he lost just now
Therefore, the brainless "plug-in" reminded him to fulfill the wish of the Xuan-level audience: to defeat Feng Qingyang and reward the talent, everything is a sword.

As the name suggests, do you think I have a knife in my hand?

Wrong, in fact, this is a sword!

"Hey——" Zhang Xiu recalled the knife just now, and thought: It seems that he has been keeping a low profile recently. Although Feng Qingyang admits defeat, Zhang Xiu doesn't think he really beat Feng Qingyang. The old man is probably useless Even if I try my best, I still have some tricks that I can't get on the table. Well, it's [-]-[-].

I still have to study the knife drawing skill carefully. If I practice this move to the extreme, I don't know if I can split the bullet.

A place of seclusion.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Young people nowadays are really amazing." Feng Qingyang supported a tree with a crooked neck, his face was a little pale, and his old bones were almost broken on the cliff of thinking with lingering fear.

"What a wonderful seedling, why did he just go to learn the knife? Jin Yiwei misunderstood his son, and Mou Bin is simply not a son of man!" Feng Qingyang meditated luckily, straightening out the surging Qi and blood one by one.

This is what it looks like when you are old. Although your martial arts are high, you can't stand the toss. If you were young... Hey, I have to fight him for [-] rounds to be satisfied.

In today's arena, a generation of latecomers beats the previous ones, it's impossible to refuse to accept the old~
Jin Yiwei has such a powerful person, it is not a good thing for the sects on the rivers and lakes. Fortunately, they Huashan boarded this boat, although people in the rivers and lakes often say they look down on imperial eagles and dogs. , Jianghu wants to wrestle with the imperial court Hey, go dreaming
Did he really pretend that he didn't know the details of the Sun Moon God Sect?

It's just that since Dongfang Bubai took office, the Sun Moon God Sect seems to have started to go wrong, and the things the minions below are doing are becoming more and more out of the ordinary.

Even so, the fact that the imperial court threw Zhang Xiu, a god of killing, into the rivers and lakes, and was still integrating the power of the "righteous way", made Feng Qingyang feel a little unusual.

It's true that he doesn't get involved in Jianghu affairs, but it doesn't mean that he really doesn't know anything.

Feng Qingyang has lived to such an advanced age, he is no longer a pedantic person, otherwise he would not have the idea of ​​teaching Dugu Nine Swords to Zhang Xiu.

Huashan back hall.

Yue Buqun's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

"Junior Sister, why am I lying here??" Yue Buqun's voice was a little hoarse and weak. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured repeatedly, which broke his foundation.

"Brother, don't worry, Mr. Zhang came in time. People from the East Factory have already retired. Le Hou and Zhong Zhen were also beheaded by Brother Feng and others. Now, Brother Feng has decided to join Jinyiwei and will not compete with us for the authenticity of Mount Hua. Brother, brother !"

Ning Zhong didn't finish his sentence, when Yue Buqun didn't come up again, and fainted again.

This is really a crime!

God damn Zuo Lengchan!

"Mom, what happened? Did Daddy wake up?"

"Alas—" Ning Zhong let out a long sigh, and said, "I fainted again after I couldn't finish a sentence."

"Mother, what should I do, Daddy?"

"This stab in the back not only hurt your father's heart and lungs, but also poisoned your elder brother. You have gone to ask Ping Yizhi overnight, but you don't know."

The mother and daughter hugged each other and comforted each other.

Yue Buqun was seriously injured, so Zhang Xiu was surprised that this news reached Zhang Xiu's ears. After all, this was the last big boss. Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing died before him.

Is it too late to practice evil swordsmanship now, and will die with regret?

Lao Yue, you must be strong!
Zhang Xiu found time to come to Yue Buqun's room. As a guest, the host was injured, so she always wanted to visit and express her concern.

"Ning Xia, Miss Yue."

"Master Zhang."

"How is Master Yue's injury?"

"Ah—" The two sighed in unison again, obviously not optimistic.

Ning Zhong explained Yue Buqun's situation in a simple and clear manner, and Zhang Xiu expressed great regret for it.

Really, even if he cheated, there is really no good way to deal with Yue Buqun's injury. It is said that Linghu Chong went to ask Ping Yizhi, not to mention whether the other party can heal Yue Buqun, whether he will come or not is another matter. Say it.

What can Zhang Xiu do?
Mr. Yue, don't worry, I will take care of your wife and daughter?

Do you really think we are also Cao thieves?
Feng Buping was able to go to the ground a long time ago, but Yue Buqun's aura decayed visible to the naked eye, maybe it was the reflection of the light, Boss Yue finally opened his eyes again, but his face was pale and his eyes were cloudy, where did he have the demeanor of a gentleman's sword?
"Master Zhang, Yue, a dying person, cough cough, can't get up to greet, and hope that Master Haihan. Cough cough"

"Mr. Yue is serious." Looking at it this way, Yue Buqun is pitiful, especially now that Yue Buqun has no notoriety in the world, and he is still the respected gentleman sword.

"Hehe. Cough cough. I know my own body." Yue Buqun had a miserable face, as if he was telling the funeral: "What I want in my next life is to revive Huashan. Now it seems that Huashan is in Yue's hands. After becoming like this, I am afraid that even after death, I will have no face to face my ancestors."

"Father" Yue Lingshan couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes for a long time, but now hearing Yue Buqun's sad and deep words, they rolled down immediately.

Ning Zhong also twitched his nose, turned his head away, and trembled slightly.

"Hehehe." Yue Buqun forcibly raised his hand, grabbed Yue Lingshan's arm, and said, "The only person who is dying is worried about this only daughter, Mrs. Zhang. I'm afraid Huashan will be troubled if Yue goes away." It would be better to entrust Mount Hua to Mr. Zhang and hope that Mr. Zhang can save the lives of their mother and daughter cough cough cough!"

As he spoke, Yue Buqun coughed again, this time coughing up blood directly.

Ning Zhong wanted to wipe him with a handkerchief, but was pushed away by Yue Buqun: "That's right, Mr. Zhang. I know you are in trouble, Mr. Hua has nothing to do with Mount Hua, and the current Mount Hua is really not worthy of your protection." .”

Yue Buqun suddenly forced himself to sit up, and said: "Master Zhang, my daughter is in her prime, and Yue has no marriage contract yet, so she made the decision to betroth Lingshan to the lord. Cough, cough, so that the lord can protect her well!"

"father!"

"Brother!"

"Mr. Yue!"

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he died immediately, but this hand, one holding Yue Lingshan's hand, and the other holding Zhang Xiu's sleeve, refused to close his eyes.

No one expected that Yue Buqun would make such an arrangement before he died.

Zhang Xiu sighed softly, tugged at her sleeve, but couldn't pull it out, Yue Lingshan was already crying into tears, out of breath. Ning Zhong was a strong mother at the moment, forcibly suppressing the sadness in her heart, He took Yue Lingshan into his arms.

"Son-in-law."

ha?
This is the son-in-law? ? ?
Really don't ask my opinion?
(End of this chapter)