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However, Liu Feng could tell from their chat records that this time it was Yue Buqun and Dongfang Bubai who were fighting each other, and he immediately understood.
The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, Dongfang Bubai and Yue Buqun are both people from the world of Swordsman, and Swordsman is only a low-level world with extremely limited resources, and even wanting to rely on the resources of this world to provide them with a breakthrough to the third level is itself a problem. An impossible thing.
Not to mention that the fairy fate of the chat group landed on two hostile people at the same time. To be able to endure for so many days is to be regarded as two people who are worried about the attitude of group management and try to restrain themselves.
"Dongfang Bubai, today your Sun Moon God Sect will be destroyed, and you will also be removed from the group!" Yue Buqun uploaded a photo of the bottom of Heimu Cliff and spoke directly in the group.
"Yue Buqun, you hypocrite of the righteous way, dare to sneak attack on my Blackwood Cliff, you don't know how to live or die, no, you are not in Huashan, then who is this?" Dongfang Bubai seemed a little confused and posted a picture.
In the picture is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks fair and clean, with a mustache under his nostrils. He has a personality. From his appearance, he has a Confucian temperament. This is the kind of person Wenrun Junzi is talking about. .
"Who is this? Why are you wearing my Huashan school clothes, and when are you going to enjoy Huashan?" Yue Buqun asked with a puzzled expression.
"Isn't this you?" Dongfang Bubai felt that he might have been tricked today.
Huashan, who is proud of the Jianghu plane, and Dongfang Bubai, dressed in men's attire, glared viciously at 'Yue Buqun' in front of him.
"Tell me, who are you and why are you pretending to be that hypocrite Yue Buqun!" Dongfang Bubai asked Yue Buqun in front of him viciously, and at the same time felt something was wrong in his heart.
As the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he has already investigated the appearance of the head of the mortal enemy Wuyue Sword Sect. According to the information he got, the man in front of him should be Yue Buqun himself. Who is that in that group? After electrotherapy, Dongfang Bubai no longer had any doubts about the authenticity of the chat group.
Can beauty really change a person into another person?
The tightly bound 'Yue Buqun' was heartbroken at this moment, the mmp was sitting at home and misfortune fell from the sky, this Dongfang Bubai didn't know what kind of madness he had and led all the masters of the Sun Moon God Sect to kill him directly. Going up to Huashan, without a word, I and others got down.
"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, I'm Yue Buqun, so why pretend to be."'Yue Buqun' straightened his back and said, begging for mercy is useless at this time, so it's better to be tough, at least you have to die point of dignity.
"Pa~"'Yue Buqun' was sent flying by Dongfang Bubai's slap.
"Nonsense, did the real Yue Buqun bring troops to attack me at Heimuya?" Dongfang Bubai snapped.
'Yue Buqun' was even more dumbfounded at this time, Xiami?Take the brigade to Heimuya by yourself?If I had that strength, would I be tied up and beaten by you?
He slapped him back so early, Yue Buqun was already sure that Dongfang Bubai was here to entertain him, so instead he kept his mouth shut, and he only wanted to have fun at this time.
In Dongfang Bubai's eyes, this was even more of a tacit consent.
"You are looking for death!" As he said that he was about to take Yue Buqun's life, he came over happily and planned to kill Yue Buqun, but his lair was stolen unknowingly, this Yue Buqun is worthy of being first-class A hypocrite is so yin and watertight.
"Little girl, please stop." The sharp sword energy shot from the sky, Dongfang Bubai dodged to avoid it, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared in the field, his whole body was overflowing with sword energy.
"Who dares to sneak attack on the leader of this sect?" With a few more embroidery needles in his hand, Dongfang Bubai felt that this person was actually an innate master just like himself. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had snatched a few spiritual fruits a while ago, the two of them would not have known when they fought. Who wins and who loses.
"Old man, Feng Qingyang, I don't know if the leader can give me a little face and let me and the Huashan faction wait." The old man stroked his white beard, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said seriously.
At the same time, Blackwood Cliff.
Yue Buqun led the members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect to kill Heimuya. During this time, relying on the awe of himself and Feng Qingyang, the two innate masters, he integrated the Five Sacred Sword Sect in a short period of time.
The Huashan Sect once again became the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and also became a behemoth comparable to Wudang Shaolin and the Sun Moon God Sect. He didn't dare to make any extra moves.
In the end, the Huashan faction raised its arms and brought the Wuyue Sword faction to Heimuya, intending to eliminate Dongfang Bubai, a potential competitor. Originally, it was thought that it would be a defensive battle.
Because since Dongfang Bubai joined the group, the two of them have never been in the group again, and they started a spy party, using themselves to judge others in order to spy on each other's next actions.
At this time, seeing Dongfang Bubai taking pictures of General Huashan in Huashan, to be honest, Yue Buqun was still a little flustered, but thinking that the Huashan faction now has no Huashan faction except for some disciples of other sects stationed there. Don't worry, but the main goal this time is to kill Dongfang Bubai.
But now that Dongfang Bubai is gone, even if he takes down the Blackwood Cliff, it seems that it won't do much, Yue Buqun can't help feeling a little bit depressed.
"Ah~" "Help!" "It's Dongfang Bubai!" "Run!"
Screams and panic brought Yue Buqun back to his senses, and then a big man in a bright red shirt and heavy makeup came out.
"It's you who brought people to attack my Blackwood Cliff?" A voice that sounded like a drake pinching his throat came out of the big man's mouth, and Yue Buqun's goose bumps all over his body when he said it.
"Are you... Dongfang Bubai?" Yue Buqun asked the man (female) in front of him, holding back his tumbling stomach.
"Since you know the name of my concubine, you still dare to attack my Heimuya and scare my Brother Lian." Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to support a handsome man behind him, and said tenderly.
"Stop talking to them, kill them." Yang Lianting on the side said angrily.
A big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes made a little woman's posture, Yue Buqun felt his stomach churn, the most important thing was that Yue Buqun remembered the head portrait of Dongfang Bubai he had seen in the group, it was a fairy fluttering.
But now the big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him is compared.
Damn, I have turned on Level [-] beauty, and this grandson has to turn on at least Level [-] beauty.
What about the basic trust between people?
Chapter 159 The Importance of Makeup (For Subscription)
The battle started almost in the next second.
Countless flying needles driven by true qi pierced towards Yue Buqun, and a cloud of purple qi rose instantly on Yue Buqun's face.
"Ding~ding~ding~" The three embroidery needles shot at Yue Buqun were completely blocked by Yue Buqun's fingers. Its sect's internal strength is that the longer it is practiced, the more powerful it will become. Although Lao Yue's practice time can only be regarded as average, there are so many good things that can't stand it!
Even Yue Buqun was probably the most profound Zixia Kungfu practitioner in the past, stepping on his lightness kung fu and quickly killing Dongfang Bubai.
Huashan on the other side.
"Feng Qingyang, are you really old?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Feng Qingyang who had been pierced through his chest with a little breathlessness. The difference in skill between the two was similar, but after all, he was better than his youth.
"Master Uncle!"
"Uncle Master!"
......
A group of people from the Huashan faction shouted sadly, everyone who was already prepared to die, when they saw Feng Qingyang appearing on the stage, there was a ray of hope in their hearts, after all, who is Feng Qingyang?
That's Huashan Sword Saint. Back then, Dugu Nine Swords ruled the world. After so many years, his skill should get better and better. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with Dongfang Bubai.
But Feng Qingyang was defeated, the feeling that brought hope and completely fell into the abyss completely made them feel hopeless, and at the same time, a feeling of being a dead dog couldn't help but rise in their hearts.
"Dongfang Bubai, you've killed my Grand Master Uncle. Sooner or later, I, Linghu Chong, will kill you!" A young man among the tied-up crowd roared at Dongfang Bubai.
He is Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of Huashan School, and also the successor trained by Yue Buqun.
"Chong'er!" Ning Zhong yelled nervously from the side, for fear that Dongfang Bubai would do something to Linghu Chong.
"Boy, you do have a bit of backbone, but you can't see the form clearly, stupid!" An embroidery needle pierced Linghu Chong's chest while speaking.
"Pfft~" Linghu Chong vomited blood.
"Big Brother."
"Chong'er!"
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