Fan Xiaodao and Li Hongxiao joined the team.

Walking and chatting along the way.

When I chatted, I learned that the middle-aged man's surname was Lu and his name was Buping, which was said to be derived from the meaning of "Let's see Buping draw his sword to help", but Lu Buping obviously did not have such awareness. Lu Buping had been a stud man, a guardian, and a boxer in a martial arts school. He also participated in the special training class of the Wudang Continuing Education College at his own expense and obtained the identity of a lay disciple of the Wudang Sect.

Fan Xiaodao respected him in awe, "It turns out he is the descendant of a famous family."

Lu Buping laughed at himself, "There is nothing there? I just spent money to buy a title. With this identity, some businesses are easy to take over, right? I haven't learned a single trick of the real Wudang Sect's martial arts. However, I didn't get anything. I met some friends in the Wudang Sect, making friends, eating, drinking, and giving gifts to weddings and weddings. If you have any questions, you will have a wider way to make money."

"Awesome, awesome!"

Although Fan Xiaodao is in the Jianghu Department and deals with all kinds of sects in the Jianghu City, this is the first time that a person with a status like Lu Buping has seen him.

There were eleven people who were traveling with him. Some of them had been engaged in this business with Lu Wuping for a long time, while others like Fan Xiaodao, who joined temporarily, all went to Qingzhou Prefecture to help the powerful army.

Weiwu Sect is a small sect in Qingzhou, and it makes a living by opening a boxing gym and recruiting disciples. The head of Du Weiwu is also a well-known figure in Qingzhou. Fan Xiaodao has heard of this person. He loves face and is very happy with merit. However, their business has no contact with Heifeng Village, and Fan Xiaodao does not know this person.

Qin Kefeng from Zhongyitang asked the eighteen sects to attack Heifeng Village, and each sect sent 500 people. Du Weiwu patted his chest and promised that no brothers could be missing, but there were not so many people in the sect, so he found the road to be unping and prepared to spend money to settle the matter.

Fan Xiaodao said: "Even if five hundred people are on the platform, they will cost thirty or forty taels of silver a day. Including other pick-up fees, there is no seventy or eighty taels of money. This is a considerable fee. Do their Majesty Sect have this money?"

Lu Buping said: "The road is not peaceful, but his wife has it."

"There is still this?"

Lu Buping smiled and said, "This leader Du took out a widow named Li Ping'er last year. This woman is only in her twenties and has already killed six husbands and has not left any children. Therefore, the money from her ex-husband was left to Li Ping'er. Master Du gave birth to a good baby. The widow Li was so devoted to him that after getting married, he took out all the private money for her husband to do business. Even the property of Zhongyitang in Qingzhou may not be as powerful as that of the powerful family!"

Fan Xiaodaoqi said: "So that's it. Being able to achieve this level with a soft meal can be said to be a winner in life!"

"It's not so good!" Lu Buping said, "By the way, Brother Fan, you have taken on a task of 24 a day. According to the industry rules, I have to try your martial arts. Although it is very safe most of the time, at that time, there will be no eyebrow in the sword."

A young man volunteered to draw his sword and said, "The prodigal son's sword is white screen, I'm willing to ask for advice!"

The young man was in his twenties, handsome and handsome, wearing a ranger suit, looking at Fan Xiaodao up and down. When the two joined, Bai Ping could see that the man who was walking with Fan Xiaodao was a woman. Although he was a little unfamiliar, he had a charming figure and was a little jealous. He took the initiative to talk to Li Hongxiao, but Li Hongxiao looked like he ignored him and made some boring things. Now Lu Buping proposed to test his martial arts, so he naturally jumped out, wanting to humiliate him in front of everyone, and also show his martial arts in front of Li Hongxiao.

Fan Xiaodao said: "Prodigal Sword?"

Lu Bupingdao, "This is a powerful general I recently received from, and he studied under Yu Dadi, Diancang Sect."

"Yu Dadi?"

Bai Ping looked proud, "Not bad."

"When did it happen?"

Bai Ping said: "I became a disciple of Dian Cang last winter. Because I was extremely talented, I only took three months to learn the essence of Dian Cang's martial arts. Now I have already started my master!"

Fan Xiaodao asked, "Then do you know Bai Jie?"

Bai Ping said: "Who is Bai Jie? I don't know him!"

Fan Xiaodao smiled secretly in his heart.

At the martial arts conference last year, Yu Dadi of the Diancang Sect was killed in a mass grave. He and Zhao Xing personally investigated the case. Later, Bai Jie served as the head of the Diancang Sect, but this prodigal sword hero didn't even know the new head of the Diancang Sect, so he had an idea in his mind.

"please!"

Bai Ping's long sword shook a sword flower and stabbed it out with one sword. It was Dian Cang's unique skill. His butt was flat sand and falling geese. Fan Xiaodao hurriedly dodged, but did not draw the sword. He just used the terrain to dodge left and right. The prodigal sword used more than ten moves on his face, but he could not get close to Fan Xiaodao.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Fan Xiaodao is deliberately asking him.

Only the prodigal sword couldn't understand. He had the chance to stab him, but he always let him slip inadvertently.

After thirty moves, Bai Ping withdrew his sword, left the battle circle, and slowly said to Lu Buping: "He is not my opponent."

Fan Xiaodao was speechless.

That's OK?

Lu Bupingdao, "If you can support thirty moves under the prodigal sword, your martial arts skills have become one of the top experts in the world. You are qualified to get 240 cents a day!"

The prodigal sword sneered, "In my opinion, eighty quotas a day are cheaper!"

Lu Buping said: "It's okay." He said to Fan Xiaodao, "At that time, you stand in the front row and I'll cover you from behind. If you really fight, you only need to remember four words and run away! However, it's not certain whether this attack on Heifeng Village will be a literary fight or a military fight."

“What’s the difference?”

Lu Buping explained: "A martial fighting is a group fight, the two sides make a fuss, and they are really fighting. The literary fighting is a one-on-one challenge mode, and the generals of each sect both sides take action. However, Heifeng Village is an 18th-line sect. There are so many sects who attack together, and they probably won't use martial fighting. It is estimated that a few of the people from the Martial Arts Alliance will be selected to fight alone, and we won't be able to use us."

Bai Ping came to Li Hongxiao and whispered: "Girl, don't be afraid. If there is really danger, the surname Fan will not be able to protect you, and I will still be there!"

Li Hongxiao smiled and said, "Thank you."

Li Hongxiao's smile immediately hooked Bai Ping's three souls and six spirits, and said, "Heroes save beauty is our duty as a hero. Look at Fan Xiaodao, he looks vulgar..."

Li Hongxiao's face darkened, "He is my fiancé."

Bai Ping heard this and said silly: "You can still get married. Now you have sex. Nothing is certain these days."

Fan Xiaodao said, "I'm the one in Bai, you can talk nonsense anymore, be careful to twist your head off."

Bai Ping said proudly, "You? I just had good intentions and didn't kill a killer. Otherwise, my prodigal sword would turn the rain and clouds, and the world would change color. Even if Li Juefei came in person, he might not be able to resist my sword."

Fan Xiaodao said: "I believe it!"

"You can't believe it if you lose your opponent."

Fan Xiaodao was so angry that he said something.

But when I thought of being able to get involved in the martial arts alliance, I could only sneer and ignore him anymore.

Along the way, Bai Ping would take the initiative to show his attention to Li Hongxiao if he had anything to do, while Fan Xiaodao regarded him as an imaginary enemy.

Three days later, he arrived in Qingzhou Prefecture.

They were the last group of people who arrived at the Weiwu Gate and helped the Weiwu Gate together, including the Fish and Dragon Gate in Hejian, the Mantis Gate in Cangzhou, and the Monkey Fist Gate in Dezhou Prefecture. When the Prodigal Sword heard these, he laughed, "What fish, snake, monkey, there is no one!"

Everyone looked unhappy when they saw the boy so arrogant.

They are all from the world. Come here just to spend some money. Where can you get the confidence? Why are you so arrogant?

Fan Xiaodao asked about the uneventful situation, "Which sect do we join in?"

Lu Buping said, "It doesn't matter, just give money. Whoever gives more money will be the one we are. Over the years, I have pretended to be a disciple of the Jiangling Gang, fought against the Tianya Society, and the gang leader Tianya Society against the Jiangling Gang. I have participated in 180 battles in the Jiangling Gang, and have participated in 100 or 100 games."

"What's the outcome?"

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, and I don't remember it."

"Brother Lu, have a good mind."

The road is uneven, "It's enough for the money to get it, but people are still alive."

He pulled his clothes open and saw a scar of money on his chest. The road was uneven, "In the Battle of White Horse Temple, I fought with Liu Ye Jian, and I was hit by a sword, and I almost lost my life. However, this is this sword. The master paid me a thousand taels of silver. With this money, I retreated to the second line and was only responsible for contacting these businesses."

Fan Xiaodao has heard of the Battle of White Horse Temple.

In order to save his beloved woman, Liu Ye Jian, a sword demon, killed more than 30 masters from eight major sects, and finally hated Baima Temple.

That was a thing of the past ten years ago.

"Brother can actually fight Liu Ye Jian?"

Lu Buping said, "It's just a more euphemistic statement. He was invited to help out at that time. He was just standing at the door, but he didn't expect that Liu Ye Jian would be so angry that he didn't dare to speak out. He didn't even pull out the sword, and he felt a flash of sword light and his chest was stabbed. Among the six people, I was the only one who survived."

For Liu Ye Jian, it was just a casual sword drawn in his last battle in his career.

But for Lu Buping, it was a sword that could change his life.

The road is not smooth, "Maybe, we are the passers-by in the martial arts conference. Our names will not appear in the history of the rivers and lakes, but we have left our own traces in a unique way."

Fan Xiaodao sighed, "It's not easy to get involved in the world!"

"Who said no!"

"Didn't Brother Lu think about quitting?"

Fan Xiaodao once asked Du Xiaowu this sentence, and Du Xiaowu's answer surprised him very much. Now it has been Lu Buping again.

The road is uneven, "We are all tourists from the world. Once we enter the world, we will make more money. If you are asked to go to work hard and earn a living for one or two thousand yuan a month, you will be bullied by the government and local tyrants. What's more, what else can we do besides fighting, killing?"

The prodigal son Jian Baiping said, "Brother, why do you tell him this? He won't understand."

The road is uneven, "Where there is fighting, we are there."

Weiwu Gate is in Dujiazhuang outside Qingzhou City. Of course, this manor is the private property of Mrs. Duweiwu. After getting married, it was given as a dowry and gave it to Duweiwu, so it was not a big problem to accommodate four or five hundred people. That night, Duweiwu held a banquet to entertain them.

The banquet was extremely sumptuous.

Du Weiwu showed his face briefly and toasted with the "heroes" present. "Dear heroes come from afar and help me, Du, is the honor of Du, and also makes our mighty door shine. To attack Heifeng Village tomorrow, we will rely on the help of all the heroes."

Everyone said in unison: "What is the duty of our chivalrous people in the world to punish evil and promote good, eliminate violence and maintain good deeds!"

Deweiwu also said, "I know it's not easy for you to come from afar, so please don't dislike it if you prepare a little wine."

In order to deal with people of different tastes, Dewei Wu spent a lot of money to invite more than a dozen masters to cook for everyone, including animals in the mountains, geese in the clouds, fresh cattle and sheep on land, monkey heads, bird's nests, sand shark fins, bear's paws, dried scallops, deer tail tips, and many of them are dishes that Fan Xiaodao had never seen before.

Everyone praised De Weiwu.

"After working for so many years, some gangs can give you a pot of wine and a meal of meat, which is already good. I didn't expect that Gang Du Gang was so generous. I have never had such a sumptuous banquet in my life!"

“There are side dishes!”

Fan Xiaodao said, "This is a lot of money."
To be continued...