The autumn wind is solemn in the mountains and forests, and dense bamboo leaves rustle above the head. Occasionally, small beasts run past the thick layers of bamboo leaves, making a series of sounds.

Xu Buling held a long spear wrapped in black cloth and walked slowly among the bamboo forest where there was no end. He listened carefully to the movements around him, ensuring that the ambush of those who were interested were not impressed.

The nightingale did not bring a weapon, broke a small branch and held it in her hand, poking it on the piles of fallen leaves:

"Young Master, this place is rarely visited, and it doesn't look like someone. That Zhong Jiu came too suddenly. Although it seems that there is nothing wrong, there will be demons when things are impermanent..."

Xu Buling walked slowly and said with a smile:

"I can't say it, but it doesn't look like it's malicious. Even if I approach it deliberately, I probably like my identity and want to settle in the palace. There are never too many visitors. As long as she has real skills and dares to offer it, I can afford it. I'm afraid it's just a clever embroidered pillow, with gold and jade inside it."

Nightingale nodded and said, "Minister Qingxu is probably in his seventies or eighties. He was born in the previous dynasty and had seen the last emperor of the Great Qi. I saw it in the book and thought he had died long ago..."

Xu Buling raised his hand gently: "Be polite, if you are really in the bamboo forest, such a master will hear it and must drive us out."

Nightingale thought about it, so she didn't say anything more and continued to look for gods in the huge sea of ​​bamboo.

The two walked not far in the bamboo forest, and the footsteps sounded from a distance. Xu Buling looked deep in the bamboo forest:

"There are really people..."

The nightingale immediately became alert and stared at the surroundings with caution.

Xu Buling listened with his ears. The other party's footsteps did not cover up and walked towards this side. He could see the bamboo leaves in front of him shaking. If he hadn't heard only two feet, he would have thought it was a tiger bear rushing over there.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao, retreat quickly!"

Soon, a loud shout came from the bamboo forest in front of him, and the young man holding a gun appeared in the bamboo forest.

The man was wearing a black gold-edged robe, with a jade crown on his head, sword-browed eyebrows and tiger-eyed eyes. He looked handsome and held a silver-headed spear. The gun rod was pitch black and well-made, and the complex was red. When he saw it, he knew it was a good gun of great origin.

Xu Buling came to visit the immortal and asked, so he was naturally very polite. He raised his hand and clasped his fists with a smile:

"Dare you ask me, can Master Qingxu practice here?"

"If you are not here, go down the mountain quickly, don't wait for me to do it yourself!"

Lin Yusong was still in a hurry to go back and talk to the old god, so he had no intention of talking nonsense with Xu Buling. He was lying in the bamboo forest, raising his hand to coax people.

Xu Buling frowned slightly and said to himself: If you want to see the true Buddha in the world, you have to pass the door god first. This is probably the door god...

Thinking of this, Xu Buling didn't say much nonsense, picked up the long spear wrapped in black cloth and untied the tether of the black cloth:

"If my brother can send me out, I will naturally have nothing to say, but if I can't send me away, please help me lead the way."

"Oh!?"

Lin Yusong was stunned. He didn't expect that this scholarly wanderer was so crazy. He dared to pick up a gun without asking about his name, and was not afraid of kicking the iron plate?

"Do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are."

“…”

Lin Yusong almost choked to death by this sentence, and obviously felt a little angry. The spear in his hand shook, making a whip sound, and then the tip of the gun in his hands was flush with the tip of his nose:

"Good boy, please find a fight by yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Nightingale stood behind Xu Buling and glanced at him:

"The starting style of the Lin Family Gun in Hutoushan is different from the Liuhe Gun. It is known for its dexterity and ingenuity, and it is divided into twelve styles..."

Lin Yusong was a little surprised and snorted:

"It's quite a bit of eye..."

But before he finished speaking, Lin Yusong saw the scholar in white standing twenty steps, raising his hand to stop the maid's words, and then threw the black cloth wrapped in a long dragon-patterned spear aside, holding the spear in one hand and trembling violently. The two-foot-long straight edge trembled like a sword, echoing in the sea of ​​bamboo; then holding the spear in both hands, which was the starting style of the Lin family's spear, and the fire was not inferior to Lin Yusong. ???

Lin Yusong was stunned, and then he became furious and used the Lin family gun in front of the Lin family. Who are you looking down on?

The bamboo forest became quiet, and only the rustling sound of bamboo leaves rubbing.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood between the dense sea of ​​bamboo, twenty steps apart from each other, keeping the same posture and staring at each other.

Nightingale ran back dozens of steps to get out of the venue, thought for a while, took out a copper coin from her sleeve and bounced it into the air.

Buzz

The copper coins rotated rapidly, and then fell down after reaching a high altitude, landing at the intersection of their eyes.

Bang

Two loud noises rang out at the same time, shocking the swallows and birds in the bamboo forest.

Two figures that were originally standing on both ends appeared in an instant on the path where the copper coins fell.

The spear tip passes through the square hole of the copper coin and divides the flying copper coin into two.

Lin Yusong's eyes were extremely focused, and at the same time, it was not slower than Xu Buling, but Xu Buling's weapons were longer.

Seeing that the straight pricking would be useless, Lin Yusong immediately changed his tricks to sweep across the army. The strong wind brought by the spear rolled up the bamboo leaves on the ground, like a big wave striking towards Xu Buling. The tip of the spear was above the wave, and he ignored the dense green bamboo next to him. The spear tip swept over the bamboo and looked intact, but it had been divided into two.

Seeing the other party's move, Xu Buling stepped on the ground with his feet, and his white robe was clamored by the strong wind. His whole body instantly changed from forward rushing to vertical jumping without any cushioning force, and it was as if he had drawn a right angle on the ground.

"ah"

Lin Yusong swept the air with a shot, and heard a loud roar above. He looked up and Xu Buling, who had jumped to the top of the bamboo forest, held a long spear in his hands and walked around behind him. He swung the spear for half a month and slapped it with the momentum of Mount Tai.

This force is obviously not the Lin family gun, but the killing power is definitely scary.

Lin Yusong's expression was slightly condensed, and he held the gun high without hesitation, accurately blocking the connection between the spear tip and the spear pole, in order to prevent the spear tip from continuing to slash the spear tip on his head with the excellent elasticity.

There is no problem with this defense. The stopping place is at the front of the long spear, just like the end of the whip, which is the place with the greatest strength.

clang

The crisp sound of the metal and iron fighting shaking the bamboo forest, making the nightingale's ears numb, and she quickly covered her ears with her hands.

Lin Yusong raised his hand and took Xu Buling. The boots on his feet immediately sank into the mud for more than two inches, but his limbs were like jade pillars that held the sky, steadily and didn't even shake.

But the force was too inhuman, which exceeded Lin Yusong's estimate. After forcibly receiving the gun, the blood surging in his blood. His face turned red instantly. He quickly lifted the long spear on the gun bar, took a few steps back, and said in surprise:

"Who are you?"

Xu Buling was also a little shocked. Since this world came to this world, Zuo Yezi felt the best when fighting. After he shot it, Zuo Yezi would definitely kneel down. The guy in front of him didn't even shake it. He was really capable.

After a move, both sides dispelled the contempt in their hearts.

Xu Buling raised his long spear again and his expression became more serious:

"Suzhou, Xu Bu Ling, who is your Excellency?"

Lin Yusong was stunned, obviously a little surprised, but he did not question it. After all, people can pretend, but they cannot pretend.

"You are the contemporary Qingkui?"

"The emperor's pen is personally sealed, and the sign is not brought."

“…”

After Lin Yusong confirmed the mistake, his face became serious, and his eyes were a little excited. Emperor Dayue decided to be the martial artist in the world. There were only ten places, each of them were masters. He was too young and it was not suitable for anyone to fight, and he had no confidence.

And the "Qingkui" who is slightly second-level, also the first person in the younger generation, has only one place.

Xu Buling was first injured and went to grab it inconsistent with the rules. Later, he made a big mess and patted his butt and returned to Suzhou.

People in the martial arts world definitely dare not go to Prince Su's mansion to challenge the prince. Their identities are too disparate and they are not people of the same class at all.

Originally, people in the martial arts world thought they would definitely not be able to take it away, so they could only forget the title of "Qingkui". If it weren't for this, Lin Yusong would not have challenged the Ten Martial Arts Kui who was not well-behaved.

But now Xu Buling has actually arrived at the door, so that's different.

As long as you beat Xu Buling down now, Qingxu Zhenren can definitely take over the contemporary Qingkui brand. No matter how small Qingkui's reputation is, it is more than the shame of the Ten Wukui. After all, it is also a golden plaque written by the emperor's emperor. There are only eleven people in the world, and the real Wukui is.

Thinking of this, Lin Yusong retreated twenty steps away with a spear in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Xiangyang Hutou Mountain, Lin Yusong. Please give me advice!"

Xu Buling nodded: "It's true, Brother Lin, don't be careless."

"?"

Lin Yusong frowned slightly, grabbed the pole tightly, and wanted to ask, "Is it still fake just now?", but in the end he didn't say anything, just cheered up and didn't say anything, ready to go.

Nightingale was relished in watching it, and took out another copper coin and bounced it into the air, staring at it without even blinking.

Buzz

The copper coins were launched into the air again and then fell between the two.

"ah"

The opposing two people rushed forward again, but this time the situation was completely different.

Xu Buling's speed increased several times, and he stepped on two pits on the ground full of fallen leaves. His body turned into a white shadow and rushed out. Wherever he passed, sand and stones flew away, and some weeds were directly bent and pressed against the ground by the strong wind.

bite-

The spear sounded like a dragon, and the sound of a copper coin being stabbed in half by the spear tip followed closely behind.

Lin Yusong's face suddenly changed, with a little incomprehensible confusion, but his hands were not slow at all. He sideways, he evacuated his spear and stabbed the white shadow that was a little invisible, and then...

Bang

A black shadow and a broken sack flew out like a broken piece of green bamboo. The 'screaming squeak' sound continued, and the red tassel spear spear turned several large circles in the air.

After Xu Buling sent Lin Yusong away with a clerk, he raised his hand to catch the spear falling from the air and tilted his head slightly:

"Let's go and visit the old god."

Nightingale was still a little unsatisfied, and ran behind Xu Buling and took the spear:

"This should be a tiger-headed spear passed down by Lin Jiajia, Hutou Mountain. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Can it be taken back and placed in the ancestral hall?"

"Splitting is not a spoil, why are you embarrassed to take the gun?"

Xu Buling walked into the messy bamboo forest on the ground, pulled out the fainting Lin Yusong, and walked to the depths with his belt... ——

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