Hibiscus Moon

As soon as Buyue's words fell, there was a moment of silence in the surrounding area, and then there were buzzing voices of discussion, but the person in charge was not a highly respected martial arts master, this person was not old enough to stand up, with a purple robe and a slow belt, his face was like a spring breeze, and he had a temperament Yin Han was precisely Tu Jingqing who had a double-sided relationship with Buyue.

Tu Jingqing was slightly startled when he saw Buyue, and then showed an angry look: "Buyue, you killed my father, today I will make you pay with blood!"

Only then did Buyue look at him lightly, and said slowly: "Okay, you come to kill me with nine masters, it depends on your ability whether you can kill me or not."

His demeanor and tone of voice were so lazy that he looked down on people at all, but the more he was like this, the more Tu Jingqing felt that this person seemed to have been seen somewhere before, and he suddenly looked at Xia Yunfeng at the back right, who had an indifferent expression, as if He didn't pay much attention to this demon, so he looked at Buyue again, and felt that this demon was alluring and glamorous, far from the pure and pure Ouyang Yue, so he stood up and said, "Since you said so Now, we are welcome, who is willing to kill this devil together with me to avenge thousands of souls who died unjustly?"

He spoke righteously and with a passionate demeanor, but no one echoed him.

Even in the name of exterminating demons and defending Dao, it is really too shameless for these righteous martial arts to fight against one out of ten.

Buyue has already seen through their thoughts, and comforted: "Everyone is here to kill me, so don't be shy, if you come one by one, I will be the famous "Golden Spear Never Falls Thirteen Langs" , I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear the might and majesty of this seat.”

"you……"

Tu Jingqing was so angry that his face turned blue, how dare this demon utter such wild words in public.

"Buyue! Today I can kill you by myself!" Tu Jingqing's eyes were red, and he drew his sword out of its sheath with a "clang".

"slow."

A gentle voice suddenly came from the crowd, and then a person wearing a scarlet shirt walked out slowly. Master Zhiyuan from Nanhua Temple was followed by several monks who came with him. One of them was dressed in straw sandals and had a handsome and gentle face. The man followed slowly and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, looking at Buyue's His eyes are complicated and melancholy.

Seeing that kind of gaze, Buyue's heart suddenly jumped, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in.

Zhiyuan said: "The poor monk has already heard the reputation of Master Bu, and today I want to ask Master Bu to enlighten me alone."

All the monks in the world belong to the family, and Anren Temple naturally belongs to the Shaolin sect. Zhiyuan is said to be the leader of the Shaolin sect at a young age, and his martial arts are very extraordinary.

Buyue raised her eyes slightly, looked at the good-looking monk carefully, and smiled evilly: "Okay."

He slowly stood up from his shoulders, in a sea of ​​red, his black body was so mysterious and conspicuous, and his face was so gorgeous and enchanting, like a thousand-year-old fairy.

With Zhiyuan's magic staff together, the two immediately fought together, under the heavy dark clouds, there were occasional golden lights flashing, graceful and graceful, like golden lotuses blooming and dissipating continuously, dazzling and blurred like a dream.

"Chong"!

The staff fell to the ground.

Then Zhiyuan fell to the ground and vomited blood.

From the fight to the end, it took only a few breaths, and the outcome was settled.

Buyue slowly withdrew her hand, the golden lotus on her fingertips faded away, leaving him standing tall, that black robe suddenly looked very enchanting, looking at his eyebrows like a picture.

Xia Yunfeng's eyes still fell on him, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his expression was light, it seemed to be filled with countless emotions, and also seemed to be a dangerous mountain with no heart and no heart.

"Amitabha."

Zhiyuan stood up with the support of several monks, and said the Buddha's name: "Master Bu's martial arts are superb, it seems that the poor monk still needs enlightenment from the Buddha, thank you for your advice."

"It's easy to say." Buyue's eyes slightly raised, and she looked at all the heroes who slayed demons and defended Dao. "Master Zhiyuan has tried the power of this seat for you. Do you want ten people to fight together this time?"

Everyone was silent, and Tu Jingqing's eyes faintly flashed.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Okay! Ten enemies are one, and ten enemies are one. As long as I can kill you, the devil, I don't care about the shame of this sect master!" A big knife, but it is Tang Huan, the master of Butianmen.

He took the lead, and several people joined him. The Wudang School, the Kunlun School, the Yu Zhen Family of the Four Great Masters of Wulin, the Confucius Academy, etc. all recommended masters, but Linjiang Villa was pushed away on the grounds that Xia Yunfeng was injured. go.

Buyue looked at Xia Yunfeng with a particularly mocking gaze, as if she was saying, look, this so-called justice, so-called heroic backbone, can turn into a sycophant in an instant.

Xia Yunfeng lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

As soon as the top ten masters got together, Buyue's smile deepened a bit. He stretched his right hand back, and Gu Ji offered a big black knife with both hands.

Buyue held the knife in his hand and turned it over slightly. Where the blade passed, some residual shadows could be seen faintly. Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, the smile on his face deepened.

"Moon Zhan Saber!"

"Why is this knife in your hand?"

Buyue said: "This knife was given by the deceased martial arts leader himself. Many people should have seen it with their own eyes."

A word is like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and everyone's expressions are even more startled and angry.

"You are Ouyang Yue!"

"It's too shameless!"

"Wolf-hearted and dog-lung, turning around, Sanssouci Palace was actually destroyed by you, the devil!"

……

Such insults are of no use to Buyue, he just said: "This knife is called Zhanyue, how about I use this knife to fight with you today? It is not in vain that it has such a suitable name."

"You...you are Ouyang Yue?"

That Tu Jingqing looked at him with disbelief and agitated expression, as if he wished to swallow him alive.

Buyue still smiled to herself, and gave him a wink: "I really miss the days when Mr. Tu followed behind me without shame or impetuosity. Doesn't Mr. Tu like a devil like me? If you If you can put down your weapon and kneel down to beg me, maybe I will look at you a few more times."

"I'm going to kill you devil!"

Tu Jingqing killed with red eyes, Buyue dodged it with a slight flash, and other masters also attacked, surrounded him, and the figure was shaking, but saw the shadow of swords and swords, the afterimage of golden light, hoarse and exhausted...

What a fight.

What a good fight against demons and defense!

Zhanyue Knife kills with no blood, and cuts silently, so Buyue kills will not be too noisy, this knife always sucks the blood of the person it kills silently.

Five dead and five injured, when Buyue retracted the knife, she raised her eyes, unconsciously, her gaze met Xia Yunfeng again, the man watched everything silently, with sadness in his eyes.

So he turned his head, thinking that he should never look at him again.

"If you lose, just go home obediently."

However, no one was willing to move. Everyone looked at him with more anger and fear. Only those eyes in the crowd were missing, their eyes were still so complicated and melancholy. If he was willing to take a look at Lu Zijin, his eyes would not Will it be like this?

Buyue sat down on her shoulders, her body suddenly stopped, the Zhanyue knife was caught behind her suddenly, sparks jumped out of the blade, and then the knife was retracted, and three pieces were neatly placed on the surface of the knife. Transparent crescent-shaped dart.

Buyue raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "The skills are pretty good."

Gu Ji, Li Luan and all the disciples of Xiehuo Sect drew their swords together, Gu Ji said angrily: "The martial arts are upright, but they are also young people! There is a hidden weapon, how can each of them stand up and fight openly!"

Buyue said to him: "You don't need to stand up, I just return the things to him."

After saying that, with a wave of his right hand, the three transparent crescent moons on the Zhanyue Saber flew out together, Xia Yunfeng's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around, only to see three more transparent crescent moons on the face of the person behind him, his face turned black, People have already lost their breath.

"Who allowed you to act without authorization!" He suddenly asked angrily, with a murderous look in his eyes.

The poisoned corpse was thrown aside, revealing a young man's clean face, with disdain on his face: "It seems that I don't need the owner's consent to do it myself."

Xia Yunfeng's face was cold, his eyes looked at him like sharp knives, but the young man glanced at him nonchalantly, and said: "Buyue's martial arts are so superb now, if it's a clear knife and a bright spear, Xia Zhuangzhu's ability needs to be improved. When and what month can we kill him?"

"Shut up, since you've arrived at Linjiang Villa, you have to obey the owner's orders, otherwise you leave." Ge Yuan said this.

It was rare for Ge Yuan to speak so harshly, the young man glanced at him, obediently shut up and did not speak again.

Xia Yunfeng didn't want to take another look at him, and looked at Buyue again with his deep eyes. Under the heavy dark clouds, the man dressed in black clothes became more mysterious and cold. They were standing not far away, but they felt that they were separated by a vast distance. , Buyue's eyes never fell on him again, no longer obsessed with obsession.

Buyue sat on the shoulder chair, stepped on it with her right foot, propped her head on one hand, raised her eyebrows slightly: "You heroes who claim to be gentlemen, have acted like villains again and again today, so brazen, treacherous and cunning. It makes this devil's face very dull."

No one in the crowd made a sound, but many eyes looked at Linjiang Villa angrily.

Suddenly someone said: "What credit do we have when dealing with a monster like you? Brothers go together, I don't believe that I can't kill this monster!"

The person who spoke had a clear voice, but his hair hadn't even grown yet, so he yelled loudly, pulled out his long sword, but found that no one agreed, so he stood there in extreme embarrassment, his white face quickly turned into a liver color .

Buyue glanced at him with a half-smile, full of contempt, and Ayan brought a bowl of hot tea behind him, and he moistened his throat with it, and lay half-lying lazily, after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "You guys I'm not curious why this seat has such high martial arts?"

No one answered in the arena, the autumn wind picked up gradually, the falling trees were rustling, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker again, as if it was going to rain.

Buyue continued: "There is an evil skill in this world called "Thousand Heart Secret Book". Practicing this skill can not only make your appearance beautiful and unparalleled, and you will live forever, but also your martial arts are unique in the world, and no one can match it."

The man who bowed his head while chanting suddenly raised his head, his eyes were extremely sharp and terrifying, and the beads in his hands were broken and scattered in the mud.

Xia Yunfeng's hand holding the sword was trembling tightly, and his veins were exposed. He looked at the devil with a lazy face in disbelief, with an expression of wanting to kill someone.

As if this is a big secret.

It's broken.

It broke the sky!