Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

That night.

In the headmaster's courtyard of Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan, still pale, looked at the four people in front of him.

Although there was disgust in his eyes, he pretended to be deep on the surface and no one could see through it.

"There are no elders in Songshan now, only our fellow disciples are left."

Zuo Lengchan shook his head and sighed, as if lost.

The battle of the Demon-Extermination Conference.

The few elders who remained in Songshan Sect all died in the battle.

From then on.

Zuo Lengchan and others are the highest elders in Songshan.

"Headmaster, it's us who can do it."

"Zhang Cheng's skills are not good enough, and he has missed the headmaster's important matter."

...

The four people, Zhang Cheng, the thief gun, Wanyuan, the iron tiger, Li Bi, the tiger-faced hero, and He Ying, the little guard, were very frightened.

They all came out of the side branches with great difficulty.

I thought I could take advantage of the gathering of the Five Mountains Sword Sects to make a presence.

But they were afraid of the magic power of Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian and others.

Or they avoided the weak and attacked the strong.

Or they fought and retreated.

In short, no one was willing to fight like Songshan Taibao.

They hated Zuo Lengchan because of this.

Even most of the Songshan Sect disliked them.

But they were also the most powerful and complete senior masters in the Songshan Sect.

"Now there is something you need to do."

Zuo Lengchan wanted this effect, and immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued: "If you complete it, it can be regarded as making up for your mistakes, and you can even be granted more advanced martial arts."

"Thank you for your help, Master."

"We will do our best."

The four of them thanked him in unison.

But Zhang Cheng, who was relatively cunning, asked weakly: "Master, may I ask what preparations we need to make this time?"

The thief's spear is indeed a thief's spear.

The spearmanship is cunning, and the person is cunning.

Even the way of probing is so smooth.

Zuo Lengchan answered bluntly: "You don't need to know the specific content of the mission, just listen to one person's order when the time comes."

"Listen to who?"

Zhang Cheng was very puzzled.

"Me!"

Sixth Guardian Tang Ying'e walked out.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Tang!"

Facing the current deputy master of Songshan, Zhang Cheng and the other four instantly piled up flattery.

Of course.

They also realized that this mission was not simple.

Because Tang Ying'e has not recovered yet.

The deputy leader of Songshan Sect actually had to act secretly with an injury.

It can be seen that this mission is not ordinary serious.

Then.

Zhang Cheng and the other four left.

Only Zuo Lengchan and Tang Ying'e were left at the scene.

"Junior brother, how are you recovering?"

Zuo Lengchan said with concern: "If it doesn't work, I will write a secret letter to those three people and let them go on the expedition instead of me."

The three people he mentioned.

are the martial arts masters he secretly befriended.

It cannot be used unless necessary.

"It's OK."

"Ding Mian took the heaviest palm force, and my junior brother only took a small part of the aftermath."

Tang Ying'e pretended to be healthy.

In fact, he is not even fully recovered now.

It is estimated that he can't even recover to 70% of his condition.

But there is no way.

Now all the masters of Songshan School are injured.

There are too few people who can be used.

Tang Ying'e, who was the least injured, could only hold up his body.

"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother."

Zuo Lengchan sighed, "Alas, Feng Buping suddenly left the mountain before his injury healed, and really caught us off guard."

Tang Ying'e pondered and asked, "Senior Brother, do we really have to kill Feng Buping?"

He felt that Feng Buping was a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side.

They went through life and death together in the front.

They turned back and killed him halfway.

This is really a bit ungrateful.

"Feng Buping has walked out of his own sword path."

"In time, he will definitely be the second Yue Buqun."

Zuo Lengchan said grimly, "Now we are helpless with one Yue Buqun. If there is another one, how can we rise in Songshan? How can we unite the Five Mountains?"

"Junior Brother knows."

Tang Ying'e is also a ruthless person.

Since the decision has been made, there will be no regrets.

Moral?

Go to hell!

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The next day.

North of Songshan.

Feng Buping and a group of nuns stopped at a fork in the road.

"I can only take you here."

Feng Buping said goodbye with a fist full of apology.

If we go up further, we will have to cross the Yellow River.

We will also be farther and farther away from Huashan.

"Thank you, Brother Feng, for your support."

Master Dingyi bowed.

The other Hengshan disciples followed immediately.

Feng Buping looked at the three coffins at the back of the team and asked, "Is there anyone from Hengshan waiting on the other side of the river?"

"Yes."

"We have sent a letter for help earlier."

Master Dingyi replied, "I think my senior sisters have been waiting for a long time on the other side of the Yellow River."

This time, Hengshan was seriously injured.

A pillar of Hengshan with the highest generation.

Two junior sisters with the "Ding" generation.

As a result, there are only four Ding generations left in Hengshan to support the overall situation.

"Then Feng will take his leave."

Feng Buping clasped his fists.

His escort this time was purely out of chivalry.

It was also to repay Hengshan for the kindness of healing him.

After all, Feng Buping suffered internal injuries this time.

Although Yuzhen Powder is a secret medicine for injuries, it is an external injury.

So he became connected with the Hengshan School, which is proficient in medical skills.

"Brother Feng, please wait for a moment."

Master Dingyi took out a letter and handed it to Feng Buping.In her hand, she said, "This is the last wish of my uncle before his death. I want to give it to Master Yue of Mount Hua. Please, Senior Brother Feng, pass it on for me."

"It's just a convenience."

"It's not a bother at all."

Feng Buping didn't think too much about it.

Master Dingyi then asked with some expectation, "Senior Brother Feng, it is said in Songshan Sect that Senior Brother Yue Buqun of Mount Hua is the best swordsman of the Five Mountains. Is his swordsmanship better than yours?"

She had seen Feng Buping's swordsmanship with her own eyes.

The degree of astonishment was vaguely beyond her master.

In theory, even Feng Buping should be the best swordsman of the Five Mountains.

"Let me compete with the master?"

"No, no, no..."

Feng Buping waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I dare not raise the sword in front of the master."

Master Dingyi's breathing was stagnant.

Other Hengshan disciples gasped in shock.

You could hear a pin drop.