Yitian Tulongji: No Regret Book

Hearing the bullying, Yang Buhui sneered: "Daikis, you clearly know that Miejue Shitai has passed away, and you still want to borrow the knife in the name of revenge. Are you borrowing it, or are you borrowing it or not?"

Dai Qisi was stunned, and murmured: "Master Miejue is too dead? She is dead... She is clearly better than me..."

Yang Buhui was about to whip his whip away when he suddenly heard Zhou Zhiruo's voice, crying: "Master passed away?"

Hey, there seems to be something wrong with the plot?Yang Buhui and Song Qingshu saw that Zhang Wuji was leading, and Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and Xiao Zhao were following him, galloping from the foot of the mountain.

Seeing Song and Yang, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and said, "I don't regret my sister! Brother Song!"

Yang Buhui was about to go there with Song Qingshu, when Xie Xun's dragon-slaying saber in his hand blocked them like a guillotine: "Don't go!"

Zhang Wuji was shocked, fearing that Xie Xun would hurt Yang Buhui and Song Qingshu, he blurted out: "Father!"

"Isn't this a kid from the Giant Whale Gang?" Xie Xun said coldly, "When will my child, Wuji, join a low-level gang like the Giant Whale Gang?"

But Yang Buhui noticed that there were more and more torches dotted on the west coast, he was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Wuji, is the Persian leader here?"

Zhang Wuji was surprised: "How do you know if you don't regret my sister?"

"That's not the point. Who did you meet? The Three Envoys of the Wind and Cloud? Or the Eleven Kings of the Treasure Tree?"

Xiao Zhao said: "Our boat was on the shore, and they rushed on board all of a sudden, wanting...to arrest me...Young Master protected us and came ashore."

"We have too few people." Yang Buhui forced himself to calm down, "There are two ways, one is to delay until the King of Eagles arrives with people, the chances of winning are better. Two, they are here to capture Dai Qisi Can Dai Qisi be handed over to them?"

Zhao Min frowned: "This method is too cruel..."

"When cutting off people's fingers, I didn't hear what the princess said about cruelty or not." Yang Buhui said coldly.

Dai Qisi jumped up and wanted to leave, but Yang Buhui shouted: "If you dare to take a step, I will immediately hand over Xiao Zhao to the third envoy of Persia!"

Zhang Wuji asked strangely, "What's the matter with Guan Xiaozhao?" Xiao Zhao had tears in his eyes, and looked at Yang Buhui pleadingly.Song Qingshu asked Yang Buhui: "Sister Buhui, is there any other way?"

"Yes." Yang Buhui looked at him expressionlessly, "If we kill Dai Qisi now, the Persians have no target, so naturally we will go back to each house and find each mother."

While talking, there are more and more torches at the foot of the mountain, more and more dense, scattered, gradually becoming a prairie fire.The chattering words also reached everyone's ears, but they didn't understand a single word.Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao's expressions became more and more ugly.Dai Qisi's legs were even weaker, and she sat down on the ground. Even though she was wearing a human skin mask, she seemed to see her pale face.

Xiao Zhao suddenly knelt down towards Yang Buhui: "Miss, please save my mother! She is very poor, she doesn't really want to harm Mrs. Zuoshi."

"That's great, your mother is still alive." Yang Buhui sighed quietly, "But what about my mother? If Dai Qisi hadn't poisoned her and used Emei sect's code to lure my mother, her mother wouldn't have died. .There is revenge and there is hatred and revenge, Xiao Zhao, don’t you think so?”

"Miss, miss!" Xiao Zhao cried out of breath, "I beg you, miss, to save my mother. I... I have to do my best to repay miss."

Yang Buhui cruelly turned his head away, not looking at Xiao Zhao.Zhang Wuji thought of Ji Xiaofu being shot to death in Butterfly Valley, and couldn't bear it.But Xiao Zhao cried like that, he also said: "I don't regret my sister, you..."

"Whatever you say, I don't want to save her." Yang Buhui stared at Dai Qisi coldly, "You caused all of this. You get married as soon as you get married, and Master Yang has already agreed, but you are greedy. Insufficient. If you want to move the universe, just say it clearly. Could it be that my father will stop it, "-of course, there is a great possibility that he will stop it, this is skipped--"You betrayed the Persian leader, and you betrayed the Middle-earth Mingjiao, No one can take care of you. Yinye was poisoned, and Hu Qingniu didn't save you. You vented your anger and killed so many people. In the end, my mother died! Didn't you expect that you would fall into my hands today? "

Yang Buhui was so angry that he didn't care about the people present, so he wanted to rush over and kick Dai Qisi to death.Song Qingshu rushed over and hugged her from behind: "No regrets! Don't be impulsive!"

Yang Buhui suddenly raised his head and screamed, the leaves rustled.If it wasn't for Dai Qisi, mother would still be alive and would have a chance to reunite with father, and the three of them would live together.It's not like it is now, where heaven and man are separated forever.Song Qingshu hugged her desperately and kept calling her name.Dai Qisi's face, now far and now near, now big and now small.When Yang Buhui regained his mind, Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu and others had already fought the Persians.Even Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and Dai Qisi also participated in it.She just sat there blankly, and Xiao Zhao took care of her.Yin Li was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Xiao Zhao, I always wanted to have a complete family." In her previous life, she was an orphan, probably because she was a girl, so she was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage.She studied alone, grew up, and joined the company as a supervisor. On the way home from overtime work, the glare of truck lights and screeching brakes are her last memories.So, when she found out that she became Yang Buhui, she was quite fortunate.However, before she could figure out a way, Ji Xiaofu had already arrived at Butterfly Valley.She watched her mother die, unable to do anything.At that moment, she truly became a person of this martial arts world, rather than a bystander's soul.She wants to stop all the tragedies, she wants to do too much, too much...

Xiao Zhao wiped away tears for her: "I'm sorry, miss."

Yang Buhui suffered from a severe headache and couldn't speak.After this wave of Persian attack was beaten back by everyone, Song Qingshu immediately rushed over and hugged Yang Buhui: "No regrets? No regrets?"

Zhang Wuji came over to take her pulse, with a worried expression on his face: "I'm restless, my breathing is disordered, I need to rest."

Xie Xun said: "Old man, let me ask you, you young people claim to be the leader and deputy leader of my Ming Cult, what proof do you have?"

"Hahahaha, I am the proof!" A hearty laugh suddenly sounded.

Yin Tianzheng was striding forward, followed by the elite staff of Tianying Banner.Xie Xun has been blind for many years, and his ears have been trained to perfection, so he immediately recognized that this is indeed the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng.

"Second Brother Yin!" Xie Xun became excited immediately.The one who was more excited than him was Zhang Wuji, who repeatedly called out: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

Yin Tianzheng laughed and responded: "Wuji! Are you okay!"

Only then did Xie Xun become convinced that this young man from the Giant Whale Gang who rescued him during the day was his adopted son Zhang Wuji.The three of them hugged each other with great excitement.

Only then did Yin Tianzheng ask: "If it wasn't for Buhui girl's screaming, I would be afraid of getting lost. By the way, who is playing wild on this island?" Turning his head to see Yang Buhui's distraught appearance, Song Qingshu didn't care about the relationship between men and women. Suspected, holding her in his arms, he immediately shouted: "Wow, that kid surnamed Song dares to bully me, the deputy leader of the Ming Cult!"

Xie Xun was taken aback: "Is this little girl really the deputy leader?"

"It's a long story, but Yang Xiao has raised a good daughter!" Yin Tianzheng wanted to wink at Xie Xun, but then remembered that Xie Xun's eyes were still blinded by his daughter, and said: "Those people on the island What's going on? I have sent the rest of the men to sneak attack on their ship, and let them never return."

"The holy fire order... grab it back..." Yang Buhui raised his head, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of three, and muttered: "The holy fire order, there is a mental method for the great shift of the universe."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuji asked.Yang Buhui sighed, turned his face away, and didn't want to talk.

Song Qingshu explained: "I think, what I don't regret means is that the weird thing in the hands of the three or so envoys just now is called the holy fire order. There is a big shift in the universe..."

Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao immediately understood.It turned out that in the tunnel, because of the seventh level of the mind method of the great move of the universe, there are a few sentences that are really incomprehensible, and Zhang Wuji has not finished practicing.Now, when Yang Buhu said this, Xiao Zhao also said: "Yes, I vaguely saw the Persian characters on the sacred torch, and now that I think about it, it coincides with the Great Teleportation of the Universe."

"Just, what should Mrs. Han do?" Xie Xun asked.

Yin Tianzheng was surprised: "Third brother, what you said is Daiqisi, the Zishan Dragon King?" The deputy leader was really right.

Zhao Min suddenly said: "The Persians are coming again!" There were even more people coming this time.

"What are you afraid of?" Yin Tianzheng said proudly, "Let's kill together!"

Xie Xun laughed loudly: "Okay! Let's kill it!"

In the past, the two most powerful of the four guardian kings of the Ming Sect joined forces as they did many years ago, striding towards the coast to meet the tide of enemies...

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Yang Buhui sat on the edge of the beach with his knees hugged, watching the white waves lapping on the fine white sand and slowly receding, listening to the bursting waves and the gentle sea breeze.In the evening, when the sun is setting, there are always some inexplicable feelings spreading.Song Qingshu came slowly, and Liao Pao sat down beside her.

After a long time, Song Qingshu spoke: "Still sad?"

Yang Buhui nodded.

Xiao Zhao left, and became the leader of the Persian Archbishop as in the original plot.Before she left, she came to see Yang Buhui.Yang Buhui shut himself in the cabin, no matter how much she cried, but wept together through the door panel, ruthlessly refusing to open it.

Xiaozhao, let's go and say goodbye, and join the business forever, I wish you well.

Song Qingshu sat a little closer, Yang Buhui's hair brushed against his face, it was a little itchy, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"I don't regret it, I had a dream last night." Song Qingshu said, "I dreamed that you didn't take me away at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the Sky Eagle Sect led by King Yinye didn't cooperate with the Ming Sect. We kept killing You went up to the Bright Summit. You were at the Mingjiao side, supporting your father, without even looking at me. Sixth Uncle Yin was going to kill your father, but you came out to stop him and said a lot. Uncle Sixth ran away in grief and indignation. but me……"

And you, defeated by Zhang Wuji and captured by Zhao Min, your originally smooth life seems to have capsized, and you have never recovered from it.Yang Buhui turned his head and looked at him: "This is just a dream."

Is Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng?Who knows.Yang Buhui has always suspected that he is lying in the ICU, in order not to be too lonely, a world created by brain waves.

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope it's a dream."

"Then what did you dream about?"

Song Qingshu moved his lips, and looked deeply at Yang Buhui: "I don't want to talk anymore. I always wanted to find you in my dream, but I met other people, it's irrelevant...you ignore me... I just wanted to come and see you, Miss Zhao said you were by the sea, so I... just came."

After getting along these two days, Song Qingshu would no longer blush, and would occasionally say a couple of love words that could be considered love words.Yang Buhui smiled, and naturally leaned his head on his shoulder.

Well, very comfortable, keep yo young man.

Song Qingshu's voice came from above her head: "Before going south, I wrote a letter to my father. When we return to Zhongtu, my father will... propose marriage to Yang Zuoshi."

Yang Buhui suddenly coughed.

Song Qingshu hurriedly patted her on the back: "Why are you coughing? Did you catch a cold? Do you want to ask Brother Wuji to take a pulse?"

"Why are you asking my father to propose marriage?" Yang Buhui blushed, not knowing whether he was choking or happy.Could it be that I can't change my fate of marrying into Wudang?

Unexpectedly, the innocent young hero Song Qingshu said without any ambiguity, "I want to marry you."

"No, no, I won't marry." Yang Buhui deliberately covered his face, "I have to take care of my father."

"Okay, when the Han family recovers, we invite the left envoy to live with us."

"One of my children will be named Yang." Where is this building crooked?

"Three. One surnamed Yang, one surnamed Song, and one surnamed Li."

When I'm a sow?But what the hell is the surname Li?

Song Qingshu smiled lowly: "You don't know, I was adopted by my father. My father is very good to me and puts effort into cultivating me, and my own is no different. I will always be filial to my father."

Oh, no wonder...forget it, that's for later.Yang Buhui smiled: "But I am the deputy leader of the Mingjiao, what if I don't want to marry?" If you want to marry me, remember that Mingjiao has so many talents, who have everything, and you will be punished miserably when welcoming the bride.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, his brows and eyes full of smiles: "I want to marry you, Yang Buhui."

Where did this go?Yang Buhui couldn't bear it anymore, and grinningly made a face at Song Qingshu: "Okay, if you don't marry me, I will entangle you to the end!"

Seeing Yang Buhui's pleasant smile, Song Qingshu put down a big rock in his heart, took Yang Buhui's hand to the campsite, and walked back.

Yin Tianzheng and Xie Xun decided to repair for a day before leaving.The two of them couldn't finish talking, and they were chatting on the other side of the beach. Xie Xun stopped holding the Dragon Saber, and just listened to Yin Tianzheng talking about the past few decades.Yang Buhui thought, Yin Tianzheng talked about the battle of Guangmingding several times.It's no wonder that my grandson feels itchy for a day without boasting.

Yang Buhui and Song Qingshu were at ease, leaving Zhang Wuji alone to face Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo.Fortunately, Yin Li had a fever and fell into a coma, if it wasn't enough for him to suffer.

Back at the camp, Yang Buhui saw a person from a distance who seemed to be staring at him.When he got closer, he realized that it was Zhou Zhiruo.Yang Buhui felt a little strange, Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to grab a man from Zhao Min, why would he stare at him?

Just about to say hello, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and left.

Forget it, don't provoke this girl.

Lying on the soft sand, Yang Buhui counted the stars in the sky while thinking about the future. Under such strict precautions, Zhou Zhiruo would not be able to steal the dragon sword and Yitian sword.

The voice of Yin Tianzheng talking to Xie Xun came from the other side of the beach.I don't know that Xie Xun has not spoken for decades, but he is so talkative.Yang Buhui sighed, got up, and walked towards the campfire.

"Eagle King, Lion King, go to sleep. I have to go back tomorrow." Is this the deputy leader or the nanny in the nursing home, and he has the responsibility of persuading him to sleep.

Yin Tianzheng is in good spirits: "I don't regret it girl, you go to bed first."

Xie Xun remembered his identity, and bowed to Yang Buhui: "I have seen the deputy leader."

Yang Buhui sat down on the spot: "What are you talking about?" His eyes turned to the Dragon Saber next to Xie Xun, and a hole in his head was involuntarily opened—under Xie Xun's long-lasting embrace, the Dragon Saber became a spirit, an incarnation. The woman came to repay her kindness... But the figure of this woman is the same as that of the Dragon Saber... Anyway, Xie Xun can't see it, so let it go...

Fuck, I really want to laugh hahahahaha!

Yin Tianzheng saw Yang Buhui's strange expression, and asked, "Buhui girl, are you tired?"

"No, no." Yang Buhui suppressed a smile, and was about to find something to evade, when he suddenly saw Xie Xun "looking" at him, his eyes full of scabs were very frightening.

Or face the miserable life.Yang Buhui cleared his throat: "Thank you Lion King, have you figured out the secret of the Dragon Slaying Saber?"

Xie Xun turned his face slowly, put his hand on the dragon-slaying knife, and said: "This subordinate is dull, unable to comprehend."

"The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, the Dragon Slaying Saber, commands the world, how dare you disobey it! If Yitian doesn't come out, who will fight for madness?" Yang Buhui groaned quietly, accompanied by the sound of the waves.She said: "In these words, the dragon-slaying sword and the Yitian sword are mentioned. The bloody turmoil in the world for more than ten or 20 years was all caused by the dragon-slaying sword. But why did no one go to grab the Yitian sword? Because of Yitian Is the sword from the Emei sect?"

Yin Tianzheng sneered: "It's not in the hands of Princess Tartar." He didn't have a good look at Zhao Min, but his grandson liked it, so he didn't care.

Xie Xun's expression became solemn all of a sudden: "Could it be that you want to put the Dragon Slaying Saber and Yitian Sword together?"

Nonsense, must!Yang Buhui took the opportunity to instigate: "King Ying, you go to the county chief Yitianjian. She will definitely give it to you for the sake of brother Wuji."

Yin Tianzheng disagreed: "Using the love of children as bait is not what a real man would do."

The deputy leader hates big men, meow!

The three chatted for a while.Xie Xun suddenly asked: "Is Yuan really still in Shaolin Temple?"

Yang Buhui and Yin Tianzheng looked at each other.Yin Tianzheng said: "I haven't received any news yet. But in Shaolin Temple, there are many factions fighting each other to the death. It is not impossible for Yuanzhen to find a place to hide."

Xie Xun didn't answer, but clenched his fists, his joints creaking.Yang Buhui said slowly: "Xie Lion King, if you trespassed in Shaolin and were captured by mistake, who would avenge your family? Even if Mingjiao avenged you, would you be willing?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled." Xie Xun looked up to the sky and sighed, "God gave me this life to avenge my father, my mother, my wife, and my poor child. I want to live, I want to live."

The sea breeze sobs are the tears and cries of men.

Yang Buhui suddenly realized.In this story, everyone has their joys, sorrows and joys, and their past.Whether they are symbols or words is not important.

She stood up: "You two, it's really late, get up early tomorrow and set sail!"

When Yang Buhui walked away, Yin Tianzheng said: "Third brother, do you know how this little girl came to mend with me on behalf of Yang Xiao back then?" This made the reconciliation between Yang Xiao and Tianying Sect.

Back at the camp, Yang Buhui was surprised to find that Zhou Zhiruo hadn't slept yet and was fiddling with the bonfire.Hearing footsteps, she raised her head and smiled sweetly at Yang Buhui: "Sister Buhui."

"Why isn't Sister Zhou still asleep?"

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head, the fire light made her face red and dark, and her beautiful face looked like a rakshasa villain.She sighed faintly: "Emei, I can't go back."

Yang Buhui understood in seconds.Ding Minjun became the head of the sect. This person is not very skilled in martial arts and has a small mind. Naturally, he can't tolerate Zhou Zhiruo, a much-loved junior sister.However, Yang Buhui was not in the mood to be a confidant sister, so he said, "Sister Zhou, what other plans do you have?" Don't follow me, I'm afraid of attracting wolves into the house.

"No." She threw a dry branch into the bonfire, and smiled at Yang Buhui: "Let's talk about it after returning to land first. Just like sister Buhui said, there is always a way."

Zhou Zhiruo's smile was so meaningful that Yang Buhui was so shocked that before going to bed, he told the believers who were watching the night not to fall asleep.After finally falling asleep, she was also hazy, always feeling jittery.However, I had a very nice dream.

Song Qingshu kissed himself.

Young Hero Kung Fu is great!Yang Buhui rewarded him with a smile, and Shaoxia ran away shyly.

This time, he was really asleep.

The next day, Yang Buhui was woken up by someone shaking him.