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Chapter two hundred and thirty is the final break(2/2)

Ziqin seemed to have something to hide, but his eyes pretended to be secretly looking towards Feng Buping and Lu Lianrong.

"You fart."

Lu Lianrong first couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Next to them, Lu Bai and others also changed their expressions. Naturally, no one here believed what Zi Qin said, but things in the world are like this. If you leave a message, it is just a rumor. Once these words are exposed, no matter how many of them have

Without that thought, your reputation will definitely suffer a great loss.

"Master Yue, your disciple's words are your own."

Lu Bai looked at Yue Buqun with cold eyes. They were originally here to help Feng Buping regain the position of head of Huashan under the orders of Zuo Lengchan, but if Ziqin's words were allowed to leak out, let alone regaining the head of Huashan.

Things are hanging.

I'm afraid that those people Zuo Lengchan bribed in Hengshan and Taishan over the years will soon be dealt with by the leaders of the two sects.

"Lin Pingzhi, how could you say these words indiscriminately? Do you know that slandering elders is a major crime for me in Huashan?"

Yue Buqun roared and looked at Ziqin, but the latter had a faint smile on his face. He turned his eyes to Lu Lianrong, Feng Buqun was not the same person, and suddenly his smile turned into a mocking look.

"I heard that children living next to each other often fight. The losing child will go to his parents, and then his parents will take him to the parents of the child who beat the other person. I thought it was just ignorant common people and scoundrels.

My children can do this, but I don’t think that people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect can also do this."

They were extremely sarcastic, and the faces of Lu Bai, Lu Lianrong and others were even more ugly.

Suddenly they regretted coming to Huashan.

Reputation is not a big thing, but it is not a small thing. The rumor of trying to seize the position of leader is enough to cost them half their lives, and if Ziqin's words spread again, they will not have to fight in the world.

Damn it, just find a place to hide your name and forget about it for the rest of your life.

After saying this, even Yue Buqun couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect Ziqin to say such words.

"You, you bastard, why did I, Yue Buqun, accept you as my disciple?"

After being stunned for a moment, Yue Buqun immediately pointed at Ziqin and scolded him angrily.

Yue Buqun is known as the Gentleman's Sword, so he naturally hopes that all his disciples will be gentlemen. When word of Ziqin's words just now spread, Lu Bai and others will naturally become infamous, but Yue Buqun's reputation will probably also become bad.

After all, if the reputations of Lu Bai and others are damaged, they will naturally need to refute the rumors. When the time comes, the whole world will also spread the news that the Huashan sect spread rumors and seriously injured several masters of Songshan, Taishan and Hengshan. At that time, the reputation of Huashan will be finished.

In fact, when he said those words, Ziqin had already thought that his reputation might become bad, but for some reason he didn't seem to care.

In other worlds, he might have cared about Baifa and Xunqin, but in this world Ziqin didn't care.

Facts have proved that Xiaoao is a world where black and white are not differentiated.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, Yu Canghai, Lu Lianrong of Hengshan, and all the elders in Mount Tai except for the Tianshi, are all insidious and cunning people.

It is ridiculous to talk about good and evil in this world.

So what if Linghu Chong had guarded justice all his life? If it weren't for the protagonist's luck, he would have been reduced to a pile of bones.

And since I have come to this world and learned the Dugu Nine Swords, which are offensive but not defensive, then I will be arrogant for once, even if I am hostile to the world, the long sword in my hand is enough.

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, Ziqin's energy and spirit had completely sublimated. He figured out his own style in this world in a moment.

Invincible, ignoring the world, using the purest method to get rid of inner demons, the strongest strength, the most invincible posture, and the most direct violence.

Ziqin stood up from the ground. He turned to look at Lu Bai and the others, and suddenly his sword was unsheathed.

"We are all in the martial arts world. Do we still need to learn what those old scholars say? In fact, in the end, we have to use swords to solve problems. So don't waste time. I will challenge the four factions of you with only this sword. Oh,

No, it’s the three factions plus a few Huashan traitors. Don’t tell me that you won’t bully the small with the big. If you are not afraid of me, then come forward and fight. This battle will not matter life or death.”

With an unruly tone and a sword in hand, Ziqin's whole body seemed to be more domineering than the sword's edge.

"Asshole, you really want to disobey the teacher's orders. Who allowed you to fight with these seniors?"

Yue Buqun roared angrily.

"You can't resist even if you are called a master? Master, I once read a book recording the Quanzhen Sect. During the Song Dynasty, the Beggar Gang was the largest sect in the world, but it was very respectful to the Quanzhen Sect. In the Yuan Dynasty,

At that time, with the Quanzhen Seven Sons scattered throughout the country, the Quanzhen Sect declined. However, our Huashan Sect, inherited from the lineage of Master Hao Datong, the Seven Quanzhen Sons, is also one of the great sects in the world.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when the Ming Sect took over, the Huashan Sect had a disgraceful leader who was almost infamous in the world. However, after several generations, it finally rose up again and became one of the most powerful sects in the world. Master, you know why.

That is, our sect never admits defeat. At that time, Quanzhen Taoism resisted the Jin Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty. At the end of the war, all the Taoist temples of the Quanzhen Taoist sect in Zhongnan Mountain had been completely destroyed by the Yuan army. However, the Quanzhen Seven Sons were scattered all over the place, but they bloomed everywhere.

, not only did this lineage not become extinct, but it actually grew larger. This was also the case in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Our group, which inherits Quanzhen Taoism, should bear in mind the legacy of Wang Chongyang’s ancestors. The Quanzhen lineage is not weaker than others.”

Ziqin suddenly knelt down towards Yue Buqun and kowtowed violently, knocking his head several times. Ziqin's forehead dripped with bright red blood. The blood slid down his forehead from his face and wet the clothes on his chest.

After a few ringings, Ziqin stood up.

"In today's battle, even if the master wants to expel me from the apprenticeship, I will not regret it, but because I always regard the words of Patriarch Chongyang as the goal of my life, I will never be weaker than others in this life."

Ziqin's voice was resolute, Yue Buqun's face was ashen, but Ning Zhongze's face was half heartbroken, half sighing. In the courtyard, the expressions of the Huashan disciples were complicated, including admiration, disdain, and anger.

Ziqin paid no attention to anything else. He turned to look at Lu Bai and others.

"Are you going up together or one by one? Back then, the Chongyang Patriarch was invincible in the world and the Quanzhen Seven Sons were famous. Today, even if Huashan is weak, others cannot bully them at will."

With the long sword in his hand, Ziqin glared at Lu Bai and the others and said coldly.

This time, even Lu Lianrong had no shame to question Yue Buqun about this matter again. They just looked at each other, but they didn't know how to deal with Ziqin's challenge.

"If you don't come, I'm going to take action."
Chapter completed!
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