Become a legend in Hong Kong

At the last moment of the wedding ceremony, Bu Jingyun came anyway.

This month, he surfed at the back mountain waterfall during the day and made concave roof shapes at night, thinking about the serious question of to be or not to be.

To be, for fear of asking a heartbreaking answer from Kong Ci's mouth, I dare not to be; not to be, my beloved woman becomes someone else's wife, I can't bear it no matter what, refuse not to be.

Dilemma!

At the last moment, Bu Jingyun realized that there was nothing to be afraid of. He had already become NO.1 anyway. A girl’s innocence would not be false. Since Kong Ci had given it to him, he must be the one she loved. It was only because of the orders of her parents that she had to abide by the marriage contract.

What a great Bu Jingyun, you really did not disappoint me, you are a man!

Seeing Bu Jingyun enter, Xiongba breathed a sigh of relief. He had been panicking just now. He was about to worship the heaven and the earth, and his beloved daughter was about to be sent to the bridal chamber, but he didn't know how to interrupt it.

Really marry your beloved daughter to Nie Feng?

Bah, the tool man is worthy of being his son-in-law riding a dragon, so go ahead and dream!

"No, it's bad."

Qin Shuang suddenly stood up from his seat and greeted Bu Jingyun with a smile. The three brothers were all childhood sweethearts with their junior sister. He understood what Bu Jingyun was thinking because he was the same.

But no, what Bu Jingyun did would only make everyone suffer.

"Junior Brother Yun, I thought you wouldn't come to the wedding. Come on, I'll take you there to celebrate..."

"Go away!"

Bu Jingyun coldly pushed Qin Shuang away, quickly came to Nie Feng, looked at him for a moment, then took Kong Ci's hand, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Nie Feng was dumbfounded. As for Yun Shizhen, why was it a marriage snatching instead of a blessing?

And my wife, why did you just obey? Why don't you just struggle?

Like Bu Jingyun before, Nie Feng also began to struggle, doubting whether Kong Ci had ever loved him.

"Bu Jingyun, it's not your turn to act wild here."

Xiongba clapped his hands in his heart, stood up with his sword pointed, and said angrily: "Come from the left and right, take down this villain for me!"

Damn it, is it so exciting?

The people in the martial arts world who ate and drank all the time got high on the spot. While holding the bowls and chopsticks, they took the super big bagua to eat. They felt that the trip was worthwhile. Today's melon was sweet and filling. After returning home, some of it was blown away.

For a time, literati and poets worked together, and they were full of drafts of rumors.

"On the wedding day of Nie Feng and Kong Ci, Bu Jingyun suddenly came out and wanted to take away the pregnant Kong Ci. At this time, Kong Ci cried and revealed that the father of the child was actually Qin Shuang."

"On the day of Nie Feng and Kong Ci's wedding, Bu Jingyun suddenly came out and took away Nie Feng, who was in love with her. Nie Feng didn't want to. It turned out that the person he really loved had always been Qin Shuang."

"On the day of Nie Feng and Kong Ci's wedding, Bu Jingyun suddenly came out, leaving Kong Ci to take Nie Feng away. At this time, Nie Feng grabbed Qin Shuang..."

Just wait until today, in the arena where rumors are flying everywhere, Qin Shuang may become the biggest winner of the wedding.

At the wedding, a war broke out, and a large number of soldiers from the Tianxiahui rushed in with swords. Looking at the famous leader of Feiyun Hall in the gang, they did not hesitate to attack.

These soldiers were the masters deployed by Xiong Ba, and they only obeyed his orders. The purpose was not to stop or kill Bu Jingyun, but to let them be killed by Bu Jingyun so that Bu Jingyun could prove the traitor's bad nature.

"Get out of my way!"

Bu Jingyun swept his cloak and protected Kong Ci behind him. He turned his hands and dropped them to block the billowing black energy.

In an instant, thick clouds rolled in, and countless palm prints transformed from black clouds swept across the border, including the door panels, and knocked all the soldiers away.

"I'm going to take Xiaoci away today, let's see who dares to stop me!"

Bu Jingyun turned his head and looked behind him, hugged Kong Ci, and strode towards the non-existent gate.

"This man is so stylish!"

Next to Liao Wenjie, Yu Chuchu's eyes lit up. Admittedly, she liked Nie Feng's handsome and graceful man. She also felt that Nie Feng and Kong Cilang were a match made in heaven.

Ke Bu Jingyun made a domineering appearance, held a grand wedding for his beloved in front of the world's martial arts, was infatuated with love and had the courage to act, which immediately changed Nie Feng's image from a humble gentleman to a weak and powerless pretty boy.

She was beautiful, had an extraordinary background, and had two senior brothers who loved her wholeheartedly. No matter who Kong Ci chose, he would be happy till the end of his life.

Thinking of this, Yu Chuchu sighed repeatedly, and the rice in his hand no longer smelled good.

As a woman, her envy of Kong Ci soared to the point of jealousy, and she wished she could replace him on the spot and fly away with Bu Jingyun.

…

Besides, Bu Jingyun didn't fly far away. He stopped suddenly before leaving the door. Looking at the sudden appearance of the white-bearded old man, he couldn't maintain his cold face and looked astonished as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Dugu Sword Master!

The moment Bu Jingyun stopped, an unprecedented fear filled everyone's hearts in the banquet hall, as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads and could be chopped off at any time.

Bu Jingyun protected Kong Ci behind him and was fully on guard against the sudden appearance of the sword master. Although he was acting under orders, the fact was the fact. He was the one who cut off Dugu Fang's head.

Unexpectedly, the sword master didn't even look at Bu Jingyun. He had no intention of avenging his younger brother. After slowly stepping into the hall, his cold eyes moved to Xiong Ba's face.

Tingling.

Xiongba narrowed his eyes slightly and avoided the sharp sight. He never expected that the sword master would come sooner or later, but he would appear at this critical moment.

"Dugu Sword Master, you are finally here!"

Xiongba's face showed ecstasy, and he couldn't hold back his smile gradually: "For ten years, I have been wanting to learn from you about your clever tricks. Today..."

"Naochao, take the sword first and then talk."

The sword master pointed his sword horizontally in front of him. In an instant, the shadow of the sword was released all over the sky, shining brightly, and the entire banquet hall was illuminated by blue light.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the space was divided into several large and small pieces. The martial arts people present felt that the unparalleled sword intent was coming towards their faces, and they were about to die on the spot in the next second, so they hurriedly used their skills to resist.

Some daring people, seeing the supreme sword intention approaching, were obsessed with trying to pry out something, but they were torn to pieces by the sword intention, threw up their heads, vomited blood, and fell down in embarrassment.

The onlookers were like this, but as a tyrant facing this sword, the pressure was even greater. Within the line of sight, a blue space slowly rushed toward him. Once everything in the world was wrapped in it, whether living or dead, they became motionless and lifeless.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

No, does this count as swordsmanship?

Xiongba's eyes turned, and he suddenly recalled Liao Wenjie's words that the Sword Master only needed one sword to kill him. He hurriedly looked towards where Liao Wenjie was, and then...

Liao Wenjie sat on the same spot, pretending that he couldn't feel the sword intent in the sky, and took the chicken bones to make a little figure on the table.

Xiong Ba almost vomited blood when he saw it, and gave up all the messy thoughts. This was not the first time he saw the sword master's sword intention. After a month of seclusion, he was already familiar with the sword power. He even deduced it in reverse and realized one and a half moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Xiong Ba held up his palms, and the powerful and powerful Qi roared out. His luck was long and overwhelming...

He held up what looked like a physical shield, and first piled himself with armor. No, he piled up several layers of armor.

This bully is still as cautious as ever.

The armor is stacked to resist the sword energy vented from all over the sky. The hero is full of fighting spirit. The three-point divine finger is used to kill, condensing the sure-killing force - Guiyuan strike.

"Sword Master, you will be defeated in this battle!"

Clang————

The sword roars!

The blue light space came and engulfed Xiong Ba's body. He stood in it and felt that the world, earth and people were all gone. Time and space were still, everything was at a standstill, and he could neither attack nor defend.

In the sword energy space, the sword master controls the sword with his heart, and uses the holy swordsmanship to the extreme. The blue sword light visible to the naked eye turns into a whistling vortex, slashing through the wind and clouds, rolling through and pressing down towards Xiong Ba.

Click! Click————

The layers of thick Zhenqi armor rippled, and then were cut and shattered by the sword energy. The extremely powerful sword light went straight to the center of the Xiongba's eyebrows like a broken bamboo.

I'm dying? !

Xiongba struggled hard, trying to make a killing blow, but his spirit seemed to have lost contact with his body. He couldn't do a simple action like blinking his eyelids. He had no domineering cultivation, but he could only let others slaughter him at this moment.

Like Xiong Ba, the people in the martial arts world could only watch this scene, among which the three brothers were the most horrified. Qin Shuang and Nie Feng had both heard Liao Wenjie's evaluation of the Sword Master. At that time, they thought it was an overstatement, but now they realized that what they said was true. In a life-and-death battle, the Sword Master only needs one sword to kill the tyrant.

The hero comes to an end, Wushuang rises again, and the trend of the martial arts world reverses in this scene.

Just when everyone was shocked, a voice sounded that shouldn't exist.

"The twenty-three swords that destroy the sky and the earth with one move. The sword-centered hell cuts off time and space. Anyone who falls into it can only be slaughtered. This is no longer the swordsmanship in the world."

When everyone was still, Liao Wenjie raised his head and exclaimed, then continued to pour his chicken bones.

Soon, the second stick figure will be ready.

Who is this guy? Why is he the only one who can move? How high is his martial arts?

Everyone was shocked by the second company, but they never thought that the third company would follow closely.

The moment the invisible sword edge touched the center of Xiong Ba's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood slipped out, the sword force in the sky suddenly closed in, and was instantly submerged in the sword master's sword fingers.

The old sword master looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh: "The sword's heart has not grown old, and its body has rotted. After all, it is difficult to calm down...it is difficult to calm down."

After the words fell, sword energy shot out all over the sky, and the sword master's body turned into ashes with a bang and disappeared in front of the main hall.

"..."xN

In the hall, you could hear pindrops, and everyone was still in fear. They had not yet emerged from the shadow of the shocking sword, and then...

Liao Wenjie didn't pay attention and dropped his chopsticks to the ground.

"Oh, I was so scared that I even dropped my chopsticks."

Liao Wenjie leaned over to pick up the chopsticks and patted his chest, looking worried.

It’s weird to believe you!

Xiongba fell down on the throne, panting heavily to regain his breath, glanced at Liao Wenjie coldly, and then quickly moved away.

Don't dare to look more.

Just now, the Sword Master's sword touched the center of his eyebrows, causing his mind to shudder slightly. At this moment, his head was as heavy as lead, and he felt as if someone had roughly ripped it open and then sewn it back together.

This was not important. What was important was that Xiong Ba saw clearly that when everyone was suppressed by the Sword Master's sword and unable to move, only Liao Wenjie was unaffected and focused on flipping those damn chicken bones.

There was obviously a chance to save him, but he turned a blind eye and waited for him to be killed by the sword master. Fortunately, God was on his side and the despicable villain's conspiracy was not allowed to succeed!

Xiong Ba secretly resented Liao Wenjie. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, how could he tolerate Liao Wenjie's arrogance to this point?

You're lucky, if you couldn't beat him, you'd be dead!

"The leader of the Xiong Gang killed the Sword Master with one move. His martial arts skills are so high that we can't even compare to him."

"From now on, there will only be the leader of Tianxia Huixiong in the world, and there will be no more Sword Master and Wushuang. What a joy!"

"The leader of the gang dominates the world, has become a martial artist, and has unified the world for thousands of generations."

"The gang leader is mighty!"

"The gang leader is domineering——"

"..."

The people in the martial arts world, who had been slow for a moment, came to their senses and immediately flattered Xiongba like a surging river. Yes, the sword master did not die in the hands of Xiongba, but was defeated by time.

But so what?

Since ancient times, fortune has also been a form of strength. Now that the sword master is dead and the tyrant is still alive, he is the winner.

No amount of warm flattery is too much for the winner!

"Hahaha----"

Xiongba stroked his beard and laughed, his breath was disordered, and his face was still a little pale. Looking at Kong Ci being dragged out of the hall by Bu Jingyun from a distance, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he stood up suddenly...

Then he sat back down.

The injury was too severe and he could not kill Bu Jingyun with his own hands.

It was such a coincidence that Xiong Ba had a sinister look in his eyes. If the sword master hadn't burped on the spot, he would have doubted whether the sword master did it on purpose.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. What the world will lack is not people.

"Shuang'er, Feng'er, help me to get up."

Call it a day