The West Sichuan Jian Sect is located in Panyun Village, northwest of Linze Town, and is not in Jianchuan City. Therefore, Mu Feixing's reputation is not very famous in Jianchuan, at least it is not as good as Bu Chen, who often fights with the Hengjiang Gang.

But the two young geniuses are familiar with each other.

This also indirectly shows that the Sichuan West Sword Sect and the Dongsha Gang have indeed had contacts, and Yan Li's inference has come true again.

When Mu Feixing saw Bu Chen, he immediately laughed: "I said who it is? It turns out that it is Brother Bu from the Dongsha Gang. Why, are you going to come forward to build a beam today? Hahaha... You and I have a matchup for four times, and Mu was lucky enough to win three and draw with one. I'm afraid Brother Bu will listen to the fifth 'lucky meeting' next!"

Bu Chen pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at Mu Feixing from a distance, and said seriously: "Bu Mou is just a slaughter in front of Master Yan's sect, and he is not qualified to make decisions for the master. It's just that the garbage pile is too eye-catching in front of the door, and his responsibilities are dependent on it, so he must do it."

"Tsk." Mu Feixing snorted disdainfully and closed the sword, "You can't make a decision. Mu is not in the mood to deal with your defeated general. Let's change someone who can make a decision!"

Before Bu Chen could answer, Yan Li behind him had already spoken: "If you can beat Bu Chen, Yan will let you go today."

"Hahaha..." Mu Feixing laughed, "If you keep your word, there is no need to compare. Bu Chen and Mu have never won! If he hadn't given him a move last time, he wouldn't even have a chance to draw."

"Yan said, naturally counted." Yan Li said calmly, "Don't you hear that the scholars have left for three days, and you should look at each other with admiration. Your "Cloud Movie Sword" is just a second-rate inheritance. Even if there are several third-rate innate guidance, you will not be able to enter the house. In today's battle, you can't take the next ten moves of Buchen."

Mu Feixing was shocked when he heard this. His "Yunying Mitsuo Sword" is a secret legend of the Sichuan Sword Sect. Ordinary people have never heard of this name. With this sword technique, he has never met an opponent in his life. However, the three innate etiquettes sighed more than once. After all, the Yunying Mitsuo Sword is only a second-class inheritance and it is difficult to reach the pinnacle. It is more often said that his sword skills are far from being in the hall, so you must not be proud.

He never took these admonitions seriously, but today he heard the same argument from a boy five or six years younger than him!

How could he not be surprised?

Mu Feixing took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated thoughts, thinking: I just showed a starting move, how could the other party see through his own cultivation? Even if he is a congenital master, he doesn't have this ability! I guess he got the information from where he said it to the misleading!

Humph, do you want to distract me and create a chance for Buchen? Dreaming!

Using this method means that Bu Chen is still Bu Chen and is not my opponent of Young Master Mu!

Thinking of this, Mu Feixing was determined and his confidence became more and more firm. He looked at Yan Li with a sharp look and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Yan Li?"

“That’s right.”

"Hmph, what young sword-making master is worse than being famous when meeting him! Do you want to distract Mu with such words?" Mu Feixing said angrily, "You are young and have low cultivation. Mu is too lazy to challenge you, so just deal with Bu Chen first and let you know Mu's ability!"

"Please, please..." Yan Li shook his head boredly, "What's your worth? Let Yan use means to intimidate you? Brother Bu, let me leave it here to you."

"Yes." Bu Chen responded, turning around and pointing at Mu Feixing.

Mu Feixing was furious and jumped into the sword and stabbed him head-on.

If you follow Bu Chen's sword path before, you will definitely be a force to cut Huashan, attacking fiercely. This kind of fighting style is fierce, and it will be the most enjoyable to win the first sound. However, when one moves, it will fade away, and then it will be exhausted. When your side's aura accumulates to the peak and cannot beat the opponent, it will inevitably fall into decline and be defeated by the opponent.

Mu Feixing's "Cloud Movie Sword" is best at agile changes. He has a natural advantage in dodging and retreating, and virtually seducing the enemy. Therefore, every time he competes, he can easily avoid Bu Chen's "three axes" and then defeat him.

But today's Buchen is different.

He lifted his body, held the knife in both hands, and slashed his chest.

This sword was not fast or fierce, just like a wave, sweeping across the wind, but it made Mu Feixing’s oncoming swords no longer use it.

Mu Feixing could even predict that after the waves of this sword, there would be countless tricks. If he was not careful, he would be swallowed by the storm!

Such sword technique is already hidden in Shen Xiong.

The three mentors often say that entering the house...

Wait, this is Buchen???

He just heard these days that Bu Chen was guided by a young genius swordsman and broke through and replaced his blood in the street. Mu Feixing himself has made a breakthrough recently, so he didn't care much about it. How could he know that the "Broken Wave Sword" was like a complete transformation!

He quickly jumped back and dodged, but Bu Chen also moved his feet and his sword force kept slashing across the corner, causing him to dodge three times, but he could not avoid the slash. In the end, he had to mention Yun's true energy, and his sword body condensed four feet of sword light and fought with the opponent.

"when--"

The swords and swords intersect, and the sound of the clear sound is shaking.

The two seemed to tie, but in fact, Mu Feixing's "Cloud Movie Sword" was ineffective and had lost one move. However, Bu Chen's inheritance was weak and his true energy was not pure enough; while Mu Feixing's skills were pure, but he was naturally not good at fighting hard, so he seemed to tie.

This time, Mu Feixing also felt his wrist numb - he was using a light and thin sword, and he fought against Bu Chen's heavy sword, so how could he get the advantage in arm strength?

At this moment, Mu Feixing couldn't help but think: Is it three moves just now or one move? Could it be that I, Young Master Mu, can't really walk ten moves?

Thinking of this, he was unwilling to accept it, so he immediately attacked with faster body movements and fought with Bu Chen.

During the battle between the two sides, another team of people arrived, which were the members of the Hengjiang Gang.

The new rudder leader Yu Wenlong, led the deputy rudder leader Du Hong, rushed to Linze Town with his fast horse. However, as the rudder leader, he had many troubles when he went out, and he didn't just walk like Bu Chen, so he was one step slower.

Yu Wenlong and Du Hong came outside the court and saw that they were competing in the middle of the game, so they were not easy to disturb them, so they had to dismount and watch.

There were many experts present. Except for Li Maocai, who was still applauding his senior brother, no one else said anything, especially Xue Changsheng, the leader of Bian Que Pavilion, shook his head indecisively.

With Xue Changsheng's cultivation and vision, it can naturally be seen that Mu Feixing is anxious.

Yan Li laughed behind Xue Changsheng and said, "I didn't plan to intimidate him, but he was told by himself. Now, he has no chance to even have ten moves, and six or seven moves are almost the same."

"Haha." Xue Changsheng laughed, "This kind of unreasonable boy is not worth a smile on the master. Sichuan West Sword Sect? Hehe..."

With Xue Changsheng's identity, he naturally would not take a group of people from the gang from the martial arts gang seriously, even if the other party is three innate.

While speaking, Bu Chen's sword force suddenly moved forward, and the spiraling sword light was like a accumulated dark cloud and suddenly pouring out in a storm, forcing Mu Feixing to look like a small boat in the stormy waves. There was no way to avoid it, so he could only give it a try.

"when--"

The second call of warriors came from the field, which was louder than before and had greater natural power.

With this move, Bu Chen's momentum was at its peak, but Mu Feixing responded passively, and he immediately judged the difference.

Mu Feixing screamed, and the fast sword in his palm flew out of his hand. The genius of the Sichuan Sword Sect swallowed his first defeat in his life!

In the battle, he was slashed by the opponent's powerful sword force and blood flowed backwards. He was even more ashamed and hated to lose the competition. When the scene turned red, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Bu Chen put away his long sword and said to Mu Feixing with high spirits: "Bu Mou made six swords, and you made eight swords. Do you want to add them to count as fourteen moves?"

What he said was of course the ten tricks Yan Li said.

After Mu Feixing vomited blood, his face turned pale and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Mu Feixing just admits it!"

"Since that's the case..." Bu Chen heard this, holding his fists in his chest and saluted generously, "Bu Chen is lucky to meet!"

This is exactly the signature move that Mu Feixing will do every time he wins.

Seeing this, Mu Feixing felt that his throat was fishy again, and it was finally easy to lower his second blood pressure.

Bu Chen ignored him and turned to Yan Li and bowed, "What should Master Yan do if he wants to deal with it?"

"Senior Yu is magnanimous and will not care about ignorant juniors. However, the name behind him cannot be humiliated." Yan Li said, "I'll ask Brother Bu to deal with it according to the rules of the world."

"Yes." Bu Chen agreed and turned to the Dongsha Gangs to pass on the orders, "Masters have saved their lives. The splash in the lead broke their legs, and the others broke four ribs. As for Mu Feixing... do you want Bu to do it or solve it yourself?"

The last sentence was said to Mu Feixing.

Mu Feixing was a bachelor, staring at Bu Chen with his eyes fiercely. After a moment, he suddenly raised his fists and smashed him into his ribs.

Only a few crisp sounds of bone fractures were heard, Mu Feixing sprayed out a mouthful of blood again, but he stopped his back with a tough heart, turned around and left, and said from afar: "Mu Feixing fell into trouble today. Bu Chen, I will get back this defeat sooner or later!"

Bu Chen ignored him and just urged his subordinates to help him execute the execution. Chi Yunguan screamed in front of the door.

At this time, Du Hong came forward and saluted Yan Li and said, "Du Hong has met Master Yan. I was surprised to hear the bad news from Senior Yu, and I feel deeply sad. Therefore, my Yu helm leader came to Linze Town in person to express my condolences! This is Yu Wenlong, the new Jianchuan helm leader of my Hengjiang Gang."

In front of everyone, Du Hong had good acting skills and did not reveal his private appearance of slug. His introduction to Wenlong was also appropriate, and his personal cousin relationship was not mentioned.

Yu Wenlong quickly stepped forward, without any airs of the helm leader, and saluted respectfully: "Hengjiang Gang Yu Wenlong has met Master Yan! Yu took over the position of the helm leader two days ago. He originally wanted to pay homage to Master Yan and all the seniors tomorrow. How could he know... Alas, Senior Yu is a heroic and heroic spirit, and the younger generation has admired him for a long time, but he is unable to meet him... Please mourn Master Yan on the Day!"

These words are regarded as the younger generation, and express their sincere feelings through Wenlong's admiration and condolences, and express their full kindness. Yu Wenlong is indeed more than Du Hong.

In fact, during the moment of watching the game, Yu Wenlong had already made plans.

Since he discovered that Du Hong's cultivation level has improved and his true energy has become more pure, he expressed concern to Master Yan, and was already willing to pay a considerable price for the master's "instruction". Therefore, when he heard about Yu Qingyue's death, he immediately gave up all his assistance and rushed to Linze Town with the greatest sincerity.

Although there are three innate sword sects in the West Sichuan Sword Sect, the Hengjiang Gang has the powers spread throughout the West Qin Waterway, and the total number of innate masters is definitely more than three. What's more, Yu Changhe is the top in the innate one, and it's no problem to fight three! Compared with the threat of the West Sichuan Sword Sect, Master Yan's martial arts knowledge and inheritance in his hands are obviously more attractive!

Yu Wenlong, as Yu Changhe's only son, has some insights. He heard that Bu Chen had Yan Li's guidance and broke through and changed his blood in the street, but he thought it was just an ordinary breakthrough. Today, as I saw with my own eyes, Bu Chen's sword technique had already entered the hall, which shows that Master Yan really had the ability to turn into gold.

Therefore, Yu Wenlong must stand firmly on Yan Li's side.

Of course he didn't know that Yu Qingyue's death was very confusing, and even Jinxiu Palace behind the Hengjiang Gang could not be out of the matter. It was just that the master of immortality had not yet responded. At that time, Jinxiu Palace's methods were suppressed, and he still didn't know how to struggle.

Yan Li could naturally see through his thoughts and immediately said, "Bian Que Pavilion will remember the kindness of the helm leader. This is not a place of conversation, so please come in to serve tea."

Since it is remembered by Bian Quege, it is not Master Yan's guidance in the future. Yu Wenlong could hear the implicit sound and knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to impress Master Yan. But it doesn't matter, the future is long. Master Yan still talks about the rules of the world, and it will never be more difficult than those greedy playboys in the West Qin!

The visitors were all juniors, and Xue Changsheng had a white beard, so it was not convenient for him to be present, so he had to bother Master Yan to come on stage in person. Yan Li didn't care, so he let some visitors into Chi Yun Temple.

What he was thinking was another thing: the Sichuan-Si Sword Sect had a fight, and the daytime scene was almost done today. After all, the news had just spread and there were still many forces who had no time to react.

If the reaction is slower, it is a loss. Now that many people from the martial arts world are present, the masters of Taoism must maintain their own sense of mystery and will never take action easily.

And tonight... the three major sword gates should have some action, right?

——…—

It's night.

The deserted village that was sacrificed by the evil cultivator in southern Xinjiang was only left with a piece of ruins and gravel and black soil. It was covered with clouds and resentment, and a tragic phenomenon of hell on earth.

In the dark clouds and mist, golden light suddenly lit up.

The towering Buddha light instantly dispels the haze, and even a little bit of Buddha lamps illuminates a resentful land.

In the Buddha's light, a loud voice suddenly sounded:

"Thousands of hammers and thousands of forgings to create heart Zen, but the wisdom sword cannot cut right and wrong. Once you fully realize the meaning of Prajna, where will the bell be drummed in heaven and earth?"
To be continued...