Martial Arts: the Gods of the Land Were Dug out by Yueyue

　　"That's not right." Yue Buqun was hit. His Zixia Shengong was originally a congenital one. It reduced his vigor and made his life longer. It stands to reason that the gap between the Zixia Shengong and the innate one would not be too big, so why do you practice it yourself? For many years, you haven't cultivated your fart?

　　"Because you are not worthy of the Zixia magic." Jiang Jiutian said rudely.

　　Yue Buqun had always disliked that Zixia's magic was dragging him down.

　　As everyone knows, he is not worthy of Zixia magic.

　　Yue Buqun felt that his aptitude was extraordinary, but in fact his aptitude was like rotten wood. In the original book "Swordsman", Feng Qingyang had evaluated Yue Buqun's aptitude.

　　Yue Buqun was completely blind. He had the martial art of Zixia Shengong, but he didn't know the preciousness of Zixia Shengong. Instead, he pursued the other way around.

　　Really good martial arts, never rely on rote training, rely on enlightenment!

　　The martial arts that rely on rote memorization, such as the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, were powerful at the beginning, and the seventy-two-way swordsmanship was very strange.

　　But after the [-]nd road, the moves are repeated,,,,,,

　　"It's not that Zixia's magical power is too bad, but I'm too bad?" Yue Buqun looked at the vision behind Jiang Jiutian, with similar internal skills, Wang Chongyang of the Southern Song Dynasty was invincible in the world and became the first of the five unique skills of the Southern Song Dynasty.And what about his Yue Buqun?He has been cultivating Zixia Divine Art for so many years, but he has made no progress. He has always disliked Zixia Divine Art. Now it seems that he is Yue Buqun's own waste?

　　Yue Buqun only felt the blood in his chest boil, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

　　I, Yue Buqun, are trash!

　　I'm a waste, and I still want to unify the martial arts. This is too,,,,,, is it too ironic?

　　What Lin Pingzhi thought of at this moment, said: "Is it true that the swordsmanship of warding off evil is not comparable to Zixia's magic? My ancestor Yuantu Gong, can't beat Wang Chongyang?".

Chapter 55

　　For the Southern Song Dynasty, how powerful is the dead Wang Chongyang?The people of the Ming Dynasty did not know at all, the only thing they knew was that Lin Yuantu was quite powerful.

　　Facing the suspicious eyes of everyone, Jiang Jiutian spoke slowly again, he felt a trace of air flow from the bodies of people in all directions, and then entered his body.

　　Jiang Jiutian felt more and more light, and this airflow was very helpful to him.

　　For this reason, Jiang Jiutian did not mind continuing to speak: "If we want to talk about the sword method of warding off evil spirits, we must start with the Sunflower Collection. The Sunflower Collection was written by the eunuch Zheng He. This collection was obtained by the Shaolin Temple in Putian. It was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple at that time. watch over..."

　　Following Jiang Jiutian's words, the vision behind Jiang Jiutian changed again. There appeared a monk who seemed to be wise and wise. He was Zen Master Hongye, but when he saw Master Hongye, he took the sunflower collection in his hand, and then But it was thrown aside and did not practice.

　　Then two more people appeared in the vision. They called themselves Yue Su and Cai Zifeng of the Huashan School. They visited the Putian Shaolin Temple and peeked at the Sunflower Collection...

　　When the vision appeared in this scene, the people of the Huashan faction felt ashamed on their faces, and secretly asked themselves how could they have such a grandfather?

　　Then, the vision behind Jiang Jiutian changed again. Gradually, a monk went to the Huashan School. He learned a few words from Cai Zifeng and Yue Su. He was the later Lin Yuantu.

　　At this moment, in the vision behind Jiang Jiutian stood two figures, one was Wang Chongyang of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the other was Lin Yuantu.

　　The two looked at each other.

　　However, Yue Buqun was in no mood to pay attention to this. His face was ashen, and he became an eunuch, not to mention that even the ancestor of the Huashan Sect was now a thief in the eyes of everyone. The disciples of the Huashan Sect They also looked at each other.

　　"I don't want to be a disciple of Huashan School anymore, it's really shameful."

　　"I'm leaving Huashan School, I'm going home."

　　"Me too, being a Huashan Sect disciple is too embarrassing, I want to leave the sect."

　　Many disciples of the Huashan faction couldn't stand the contempt of the people around them, so they dropped their swords and ran away.

　　The head of the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun, was a eunuch.

　　The two ancestors of the Huashan faction were even more thieves.

　　Today's events are destined to be circulated in the martial arts, where will the disciples of Huashan Sect still have face to face in the future?

　　"Goodbye, Master."

　　"This is,,,,,, this is the last time I will call you Master."

　　"We'll never see each other again."

　　One after another, the disciples of the Huashan School left, and there were only a few people left by Yue Buqun's side.

　　But in the vision, Wang Chongyang and Lin Yuantu finally began to fight.

　　Wang Chongyang and Lin Yuantu belonged to different imperial courts and even different eras.

　　But in the vision the two men fought each other.

　　In the eyes of many people, this battle should be a battle between dragons and tigers.

　　However, no one thought that Wang Chongyang and Lin Yuantu had just fought against each other, and Lin Yuantu was defeated. The seventy-two swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits had no power at all, and Lin Yuantu was quickly defeated. It was given to Wang Chongyang.

　　The anomaly disappeared.

　　Jiang Jiutian got more and more airflow.

　　The people around were even more dumbfounded. They thought that Jiang Jiutian was a god at all. Otherwise, how could he have such a skill?

　　With his words, visions were born, and it was like preaching at all,

　　Looking at this scene, Yue Buqun even screamed wildly.

　　His attention at this moment is different from others.

　　"...No...it's impossible, how could it be like this...?"

　　He has long possessed the Zixia magical art, which he regarded as a waste, but now it has been proved that its power will always surpass the evil swordsmanship.

　　For a time, Yue Buqun only felt his qi and blood surged up, and after that, he finally screamed "Ah" again, but it was blood from the seven orifices.

　　Yue Buqun!

　　Pawn! ! !

　　"Father!" Yue Lingshan cried immediately.

　　Lin Pingzhi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

　　My own swordsmanship for warding off evil was originally practiced by eunuchs.

　　The Huashan faction doesn't look very good, but it has the first-class martial arts Zixia magic.

　　The remaining Huashan Sect disciples were all adopted by Yue Buqun since childhood, and now they are crying one by one.

　　"Master!" What else could Lin Pingzhi do?

　　You can only follow the mainstream. At this moment, you are also kneeling and bowing. Whether you cry or not, you will definitely cry.

　　a time.

　　The picture is miserable.

　　On the long street, everyone sighed.

　　The famous gentleman Jianyue Buqun in the rivers and lakes, just like this, as an eunuch, die,,,,,,

　　Satire! ! !

　　And this thing didn't end.

　　At this moment, Jiang Jiutian was only [-] steps away from Xingyun Village.

　　Long Xiaoyun has returned to Xingyun Village. In Long Xiaoyun's opinion, he is safe.

　　"Call someone quickly, call someone to save me, is there anything I can do to save me, I'm still young, I can't be a eunuch."

　　But is it really so?

　　The nightmare has only just begun! ! ! .

Chapter 56

　　Jiang Jiutian walked towards the main entrance of Xingyun Village.

　　On the long street, many people watched Jiang Jiutian's back.

　　A white robe with a white belt around the waist.There is no long white jade whisk in his hand, and he is not dressed as a Taoist priest, but his form is very majestic, similar to the immortals in the painting.

　　Now his goal is Xingyun Village.

　　"What else does he have to do?"

　　"Xingyun Village is not easy. You must know that Xingyun Village used to be Li Yuan and Li Xunhuan's home."

　　"I heard of a generation of martial arts myths before Shen Lang went to sea, and he once lived in Li Yuan."

　　"Now Li Garden has changed its name to Xingyun Village. The owner of the village, Long Xiaoyun, has many guests."

　　"So what? I think this gentleman, no, it should be said that this gentleman is like a fairy at all."

　　",,,,,," in front of the main entrance at this moment, such a scene,

　　The back door of Xingyun Village is another scene.

　　"After many years, I'm finally back." Looking at the back door of his house, Li Xun Huan's mouth couldn't help showing a happy smile.

　　He still remembers this back door,

　　As a child, he was smart.

　　Therefore, the family pinned their hopes on him, hoping that in the future, he could be the manor, not the third flower.

　　As a child, he often sneaked out through this back door. ,

　　At that time, sneaking away with Lin Shiyin,

　　The experience at that time, thinking about it now, is really beautiful.

　　Li Xun Huan wished to go back to that time.

　　"Don't be too sad." Tie Chuanjia looked at Li Xunhuan like this, and couldn't help but said, seeing Li Xunhuan so depressed every day, Tie Chuanjia is not easy.

　　It would be great if Li Xunhuan could be with Lin Shiyin.

　　Tie Chuanjia also didn't understand, Li Xunhuan loved Lin Shiyin so much, why did he give Lin Shiyin to Long Xiaoyun in the first place?

　　At this moment, a man who was guarding the door at the back door came out and shouted: "Who are you? Dare to trespass into Xingyun Village? Don't want to live anymore?"

　　"This,,,,,," Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, unable to help himself, this is Xingyun Village, but this is also his own home, can't he even get in?