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"It's you?" Pei Busheng held the knife and wore a strong robe that was neither Confucian nor Taoism. When he first saw Luo Changfeng, he looked puzzled, and then he frowned when he remembered something.

Luo Changfeng was also slightly surprised. Because Li Qinglian had heard Pei Busheng's name from him. It is reported that although this sword practitioner acted evilly, his talent was far superior to his peers. If he had a good background or sect support, Future achievements are limitless.

Once upon a time, and Li Qinglian praised it so much, Luo Changfeng secretly kept a secret. The world was just a few days ago, and it was always right to be careful when it was just a little bit cautious.

But no matter what, he never expected that this person would be a mountain guarding disciple at the foot of Qingping Peak?

Luo Changfeng put away his jumping mind and said, "Do you remember me?"

Pei Busheng smiled and said, "Your swordsmanship is no less than Chen Nanxing and even Yu Shengyuan. Today, the generation of similar ages is the most proud of Li Qinglian and the Tianjiu Blade, which is known as the double walls on this mountain. Outside, I am afraid no one can be yours. I, Pei Busheng, wandered around the world, and thought that I had good eyesight. I also knew a few heroes in the world. Strangely, I had never heard of my brother's outfit in black clothes and white hair. He has a high level of killing power, but his reputation is not obvious, which makes people impressed. It is hard for Pei Busheng to remember it."

Luo Changfeng smiled: "Brother Pei is too proud, Luo Changfeng is under the influence of Luo Changfeng."

Pei Busheng clenched his knife and clasped his fists: "Pei Busheng. Did Brother Luo also come to Qingping Peak after receiving the hero order of Zizai Sect?"

Luo Changfeng was puzzled and did not respond directly without hearing the Hero Order's statement. Instead, he asked: "Brother Pei is the Tianjiu Blade lineage or a master of the Zizai Sect?"

Pei Busheng knew Luo Changfeng’s doubts and smiled and said, “None of them are.”

Luo Changfeng said: "Then this is..."

Pei Busheng smiled happily and said, "The world is in chaos and war is about to begin. I am invited by the hero to come here to do my best."

Luo Changfeng is about to believe and doubt.

I thought I could do my best? Is it possible that the crouching tiger and hidden dragon on this mountain, even a venerable who has a great cultivation and good killing power, can only play the role of a mountain guard disciple at the foot of Qingping Peak?

Seeing that Luo Changfeng had no reaction, Pei Busheng added: "Brother Luo is afraid that the foreign soldiers and horses swallowed the mountains and rivers, and it is unstoppable. It is said that they have broken Daliang City and have invincible resources. This river is here.

The mountain is in danger.”

Luo Changfeng nodded: "Oh, I heard it a little too."

Kill one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away. Luo Changfeng fought out a bloody road from Daliang City before rushing to this point. How could he not know that Daliang City was broken? You must know that Li Qinglian took off his sword and sat in front of him.

Pei Busheng lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Although Pei's cultivation is not good, he also has the self-knowledge of not having enough eggs to collapse. If a foreign race arrives, he is willing to be a front guard and die."

Luo Changfeng looked at Pei Busheng's expression and thought that this guy was cruel and evil, so he didn't have to lead the way. He clearly had a wishful thinking and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

If the alien race arrives, the two worlds will be killed together, and as his disciple guarding the mountain, they will be able to mingle among thousands of troops and horses. Not only will they not have any worries about their lives, they can also take the opportunity to pick up waste. It is better than exposing their identity and cultivation, and then two In front of the army, a foreign general was arranged to capture the peace of mind that he fought against each other. The profit was to make some false reputation, but he could not save his life.

Luo Changfeng did not expose it. If he looked at Pei Busheng with a deep meaning, he did not want to waste time at the foot of the mountain, so he sent him and said, "Brother Pei is very righteous, and he is admired. If it weren't for the important things in this trip, he would definitely have to go with Pei. Brother, get drunk together.”

Pei Busheng smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Luo looked in a hurry, what's the point?"

Luo Changfeng pondered for a moment: "I was entrusted by someone and went up the mountain to see someone."

Pei Busheng saw Luo Changfeng's words retained, so he also became tactful: "At this time, the mountain is lively, and all the heroes of the world are coming one after another, but there are visitors, regardless of their cultivation level, the family is treated with courtesy.

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After a change of topic, Pei Busheng took out a jade token: "If Brother Luo doesn't dislike it, he will bring this hero order. After going up the mountain, it will be much more convenient no matter what others do."

Luo Changfeng looked at the jade order and looked at Pei Busheng again. He thought that no matter what kind of abacus this person was, as long as this hero order was true, he would have a little bit of thin air. After all, he was a hero from Zizai Sect and the Six Tribes.

How could a character who can be invited be an ordinary person?

He took the token and thanked him.

Luo Changfeng poked out his palm, and a knife score appeared in his palm: "With Brother Pei's current state of cultivation, I believe that no knife score can reach my brother's eyes. This book has been with him for a long time and is considered an enlightenment teacher.

Now I will give it to Brother Pei to express my feelings.”

Pei Busheng looked at the cover of the sword score and showed a little surprise in his eyes. Obviously, he had never expected that the Jiandao cultivation of Luo, who was surnamed Luo, was unique and knew about swords.

Pei Busheng concealed the greedy desire in his heart and eyes very well, and said with a smile: "Why can Pei take away what he likes? This courtesy is too heavy, it must be or not."

Luo Changfeng chuckled: "If Brother Pei pushes him away again, Changfeng will have to return the hero order."

After saying that, he held the Hero Order with both hands.

The two of them pushed me and exchanged polite greetings and made them seem to have done enough superficial skills. Pei Busheng reluctantly accepted the knife score given by Luo Changfeng, and chatted several times at the foot of the mountain. Only then did Luo Changfeng take a step to climb the mountain

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It is worthy of being one of the top ten mountains and rivers in the world ten thousand years ago. The steep and steep Qingping Peak is considered to be enough to dominate the 100,000 mountains in later generations. Whether it is the 72 strange peaks of Jiange in Kunlun Mountain or the 12 Star River in Tiandong, in comparison

All the lower ones are quite overshadowed.

Holding the Hero Order along the way is unhindered, not only is it unhindered, but also the disciples of the Zizai Sect lead the way forward. They did not go straight to the rooms in the side halls that were reserved for the heroes in the world on the mountainside. For those who hold the Hero Order to visit the mountain, the Zizai Sect gives enough rows.

He was treated to the courtesy and climbed the mountain all the way to the Golden Hall on the top of the peak, and there was a long wait for the disciple.

Standing in front of the Golden Hall on the top of the peak, on the huge square covered with white jade bricks and dragon-patterned beasts, the young handsome man from Zizai Gate saw the disciples in the sect leading Luo Changfeng holding the heroic order towards him, for fear of being neglected by the senior distinguished guests.

He went up to meet him in person.

After taking the hero order, he took a look and confirmed the authenticity. The young Junyan hugged Luo Changfeng and clasped his fists: "Don't say the seventy-two nights of the Zizai Sect, I dare to ask the name of his senior."

Don't say it?

Luo Changfeng was overwhelmed by the first time he heard this name. He looked at the young old man Tianji from top to bottom carefully. The heat and excitement in his eyes were not hidden at all, as if he was looking at a new year.

The young girl of 28 is the same as her sweetheart.

This feeling is beyond words. Maybe it’s because I met an old friend in a foreign land? I’m afraid it’s a long drought and a bridal night to describe it.

Mo Dao coughed a little embarrassedly.

Luo Changfeng realized that he had lost his composure and quickly suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and calmed down his frivolity: "Luo Changfeng has heard of Mr. Mo for a long time. I have seen him today and I have the honor of three lives."