The most bullish god in history

Chapter 72 Blame me?Is it all my fault?
"who?"

At this moment, a burst of shouting sounded, interrupting the conversation between Yue Lingshan and Dongfang Bubai.

Yue Buqun jumped up, and after just a few leaps, he appeared tens of feet away, like a big eagle spreading its wings, and another crimson figure was even faster than Yue Buqun, even more ghostly, like A cloud of red mist, as fast as a stream of light.

In the woods, an old man with a white beard and dressed in white looked at the two figures approaching quickly with a suspicious expression, turned and left, feeling a huge shock in his heart.

Yue Buqun's strength had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the woman in crimson seemed to have touched the barrier of the innate realm, and what was even more terrifying, he felt that Yue Buqun was a greater threat.

"Since you dare to come to Huashan to spy on me, do you still want to leave?"

Yue Buqun sneered, but the figure stopped suddenly, his pupils dilated suddenly, and a powerful spiritual force swept towards the figure in the distance.

Although I don't know who the spy is, but with the strengthened mental power, I can feel the powerful sword intent of the spy, and he is definitely a top master.

Because of this, Yue Buqun would not let him go, and directly resorted to his strongest means.

"Om~"

Feng Qingyang only felt a strong mental force impacting his mind, even with his willpower, he still felt dizzy for a while.

The moment he lost his mind, several embroidery needles flew out from Dongfang Bubai's hands, directly hitting all the key acupuncture points on Feng Qingyang's body, sealing his internal energy.

"Uncle Feng?"

Yue Buqun stepped forward, looked at the figure sealed by Dongfang Bubai, and said in surprise.

The swordsman wizards of the Huashan School, the real top masters in the Jianghu, Master Fangzheng, Daoist Chongxu and others are far from opponents. Feng Qingyang, isn't he dead?

Yue Buqun hurriedly called Linghu Chong, and carried Feng Qingyang, who was in a trance, into the room.

Feng Qingyang never thought that under the cooperation of Yue Buqun and the woman in crimson, he would be captured alive without going through two tricks.

Is it because he is old and can't lift the sword anymore, or is it that Yue Buqun has drifted away and even learned mental attack?
"Is this the exercise that the Lord God taught you?"

In the room, all the disciples of the Huashan School were sent away by Yue Buqun, only Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong were left, lying on the bed, Feng Qingyang with a slightly pale complexion, hesitated and said.

He lived in seclusion in Siguoya all the year round, but he discovered by accident that the disciples of Huashan School practiced the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and even reached a very high level.

He just eavesdropped for a while, and found out that the person secretly practicing Shaolin Kung Fu was Linghu Chong, the major disciple of Huashan School, and he almost died of anger at that time.

It was not easy for the Huashan School to have a talented disciple who practiced Shaolin Kung Fu.

Just when he was about to teach Linghu Chong a lesson, Linghu Chong disappeared directly in front of him, out of thin air, and he was so shocked that he pulled off a few beards.

From then on, he hid in the dark to observe Linghu Chong every day.

Linghu Chong often went to the top of Mount Hua to practice martial arts or read books. Sometimes he flirted with Yue Lingshan, especially the fine wine he brought out made him drool eagerly.

Out of curiosity, Feng Qingyang took advantage of Linghu Chong's drunkenness to secretly read the books that Linghu Chong often read.

History of the Ming Dynasty!

The history of their Ming Dynasty is recorded, not only the past, but also the future.

They only enjoyed the country for more than 200 years in the Ming Dynasty, and they were destroyed in the hands of foreigners outside the pass.

In the following months, he discovered that Linghu Chong had taken out all kinds of strange books, including biographies of people in the Ming Dynasty, biographies of people in the Qing Dynasty after the Ming Dynasty, and even a technology called the modern world. civilized book.

Airplanes that can fly into the sky, submarines that can dive underwater, trains that are as long as mountains...

He felt that his worldview had been broken.

Therefore, peeping and eavesdropping on Linghu Chong every day has become something he must do every day.

Some time ago, he finally couldn't bear to show up, passed the Dugu Nine Swords to Linghu Chong, and told him not to tell anyone.

"Are you Master Uncle? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Linghu Chong said with annoyed expression.

"Do you still remember what I told you about the main god? This time, our Huashan team has expanded and added a place for reincarnation players."

"Master chose someone else because he had no better choice."

Linghu Chong had a look of regret. At that time, he thought that Feng Qingyang was just a senior who lived in seclusion in Huashan, and had nothing to do with Huashan.

Moreover, the specific strength is not very clear, and it cannot be compared with Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

However, if he knew that Feng Qingyang was his uncle, he would definitely support Feng Qingyang.

"Master, what are you doing..."

Yue Buqun also felt a headache. If he knew that his martial uncle, who was a swordsman genius, was still alive, he would definitely choose his martial uncle.

Under the current situation, Feng Qingyang is basically useless.

Because, even if the Huashan team expands its quota next time, he probably won't consider people from the original world.

The wind is clear, "·······".

"Master, do you know the power of the Lord God? He can send reincarnations to any world. The first time I entered the reincarnation world, there were zombies and ghosts in it. The second reincarnation world I entered had thousands of ghosts and monsters in it. Thousands of zombies."

Yue Buqun let out a long sigh.

The wind is clear, "·······".

"Master Uncle, you should have told me your identity at the time. We had planned to choose Master's wife, but the competition in the main god space was too fierce, so we could only choose someone with stronger strength."

Just as Yue Buqun finished speaking, Linghu Chong also said angrily.

The wind is clear, "·······".

"Uncle, the generation of that year has all withered, and only us juniors are left. After so many years, even if you don't want to reappear in the rivers and lakes, at least tell us the news."

Ning Zhong also blamed him.

Although he didn't say who was recommended specifically, Ning Zhong could already confirm that it must be the woman in crimson just now.

Yue Buqun had only entered the main god space for a few months, and his strength had reached the peak of Houtian, and he was even able to suppress his uncle Feng Qingyang. Not only did he learn the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple, he even possessed the ability to attack mentally.

Above the rivers and lakes, Yue Buqun may be called the top few masters.

If this continues, Yue Buqun's strength will become stronger and stronger, and the time to perform the reincarnation mission may also be longer and longer. If he stays with the woman in crimson for a few years, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems.

The wind is clear, "·······".

"Master, you can stay in Huashan School from now on. We will definitely serve you well. I don't know if Master likes food, wine, or something else. I can bring you some from another world."

Yue Buqun sighed softly, it was too late.

Feng Qingyang missed a huge opportunity, but this is also good, with Feng Qingyang taking charge of the Huashan School, he no longer has any worries.

The wind is clear, "······".

Am I being given up?
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