"Boss Mr. Lin, my uncle, the head master, came to Fuzhou this time just to ask for the thousand-year-old ginseng medicine you have to save people. I hope Mr. Lin will do it."
Xue Muhua, as the most popular person, took a step forward and spoke.
"Doctor Xue, there is only one millennium ginseng plant, and my adoptive father also needs to take it. This is a bit difficult, and Zhong Xiong cannot agree."
"Boss Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin is not in a hurry to take the precious medicine. Why don't you lend me the precious medicine first. Within a year, I will find another thousand-year-old ginseng and return it to you, and give you ten thousand gold as a gift." how."
Lu Qingyun didn't want to talk nonsense, so he spoke first.
"Do you think you can find this precious medicine just by looking for it?"
Wang Yuanba was very dissatisfied with Lu Qingyun's attitude and interrupted.
"What I say will definitely work."
Lu Qingyun glanced at him and sneered at the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't asked Lin Zhongxiong for help, he would have slapped him in the face.
Without even considering his identity, he dared to interrupt in front of him.
"Haha, who wouldn't tell a big lie? Once I lend it to you, you won't be able to find the same medicine. We can't go to the Western Regions to find you!"
Wang Yuanba smiled contemptuously, causing his disciples to agree.
"Even people from foreign countries in the Western Regions dare to talk so shamelessly. It's true that the ignorant are fearless!"
"Bold, dare to be rude to the master!"
Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum Xinu pulled out her long sword and pointed it at everyone in Fuwei Escort Agency.
"Why, don't let me say anything. You people from other countries are so rude!"
Wang Yuanba took the golden sword given by his disciple and held it across his chest with a look of disdain.
Lu Qingyun waved his palm lightly, and Bai Hong slapped it out with his palm.
Wang Yuanba was instantly shot and hit against the wall of Fuwei Escort Agency.
"If you speak out again, you will die!"
Lin Zhongxiong took a breath.
He knew Wang Yuanba's skills very well. He was already considered a top-notch expert in the martial arts world. To be knocked away without any reaction at all, the cultivation of the Lord of Lingjiu Palace was definitely not simple.
"I'm just asking you once, are you willing to sell or lend me Millennium Ginseng?!"
Lu Qingyun looked at Lin Zhongxiong with cold eyes.
Lin Zhongxiong suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"snort!"
A cold snort came from Fuwei Escort Agency, which immediately relieved Lin Zhongxiong's pressure.
"Father, the child is incompetent and has disturbed your purification."
Lin Zhongxiong turned around and bent down towards the escort office.
Lu Qingyun smiled slightly, this was the main point coming out.
"My little friend is so well cultivated. I admire you very much!"
Lin Yuantu, who had white hair, appeared at the gate.
"If I don't have any strength, how can I dare to enter your old house?"
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up and he looked at Lin Yuantu.
This Lin Yuantu is really a character. He was originally a monk from the Shaolin Temple in Putian named Du Yuan.
After being entrusted by Zen Master Hongye, he came to Mount Huashan and pretended to persuade Yue Su and Cai Zifeng not to practice such evil arts. However, he secretly memorized the contents of the Sunflower Book in his mind and wrote them down on the cassock he wore after coming down the mountain.
After leaving Huashan, he returned to secular life. He improved and innovated the Sunflower Book and created seventy-two "evil-proofing sword techniques". From then on, he swept the world and defeated all the invincible opponents in the world.
"My little friend, it's not impossible for me to want the precious medicine that Zhongxiong got. It's better than the long sword in my hand."
Lin Yuantu was quite confident. Even though his body is not as good as before, he is quite confident in the seventy-two evil-repelling sword techniques he created, and feels that there is no problem in defeating the young man in front of him.
"Mr. Lin, I advise you not to do anything. Your swordsmanship is just derived from the book, and it is not even close to the real book."
Lu Qingyun didn't point out the Sunflower Book, just to save some face for Lin Yuantu. If the problem could be solved peacefully, there would be no need to take action.
Lin Yuantu was startled and immediately understood that what Lu Qingyun was referring to was the Sunflower Book. He didn't expect that he knew it so clearly.
"May I ask my dear friend, who is your surname? Which school do you belong to?"
"Lu Qingyun, I have many teachers. Let me tell you what you have heard of. I am a disciple of the Wudang Sect."
Lu Qingyun put his hands behind his back and raised his chin high.
The name of Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng is so powerful that no one in the world knows it.
"It turns out that he is a martial arts master, and he is old and disrespectful."
Lin Yuantu clasped his fists.
"I think Mr. Lin must have heard what I just said. I am bound to get the Thousand-Year Ginseng. I hope Mr. Lin can make it happen."
Lu Qingyun also clasped his fists.
"I'm really sorry. Such treasures are hard to come by. This is an old chance. I really can't let it go."
Lin Yuantu also needs to rely on thousand-year-old ginseng to restore his body functions and break through the original realm. He does not want to die, but also wants to live for a few more decades like Zhang Sanfeng.
"Then Lu will have to learn Mr. Lin's clever trick."
Lu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.
Lin Yuantu stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword from the bodyguard beside him.
"My dear friend, as I said before, it is better than the sword in the old man's hand. The medicine is yours."
"good."
Lu Qingyun's figure flashed, his fingers bent into tiger claws, and he grabbed Lin Yuantu's chest with the biting wind.
"Well done!"
The Seventy-two Ways of Evil-Repelling Sword Technique is a sword technique learned from the fragments of the "Sunflower Collection".
There is nothing magical about his moves, but his movement and sword-drawing speed are as fast as ghosts, only a little slower than Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lin Yuantu swung his long sword and stabbed Lu Qingyun's palm, with the intention of penetrating the sword.
Lu Qingyun changed his claws into palms and used the Tianshan Plum-Breaking Hand. His moves became weird and unpredictable.
He often attacks Lin Yuantu's vital points from unexpected places.
"Mr. Lin, I advise you to stop. It would be bad if you lose your life in vain."
"Don't worry, little friend. As long as you defeat my long sword, the precious medicine and the old man's life will be yours."
Lin Yuantu had been powerful in five provinces for decades, but how could he bear the contempt of his juniors, so he drew his sword faster.
His movements are really weird, as fast as lightning.
Lu Qingyun was like a butterfly, flying in and out of the sword light, his palms flying up and down, constantly attacking Lin Yuantu's vital points.
The two of them fought faster and faster, causing the people watching on both sides to rub their eyes.
Wang Yuanba is now convinced.
Looking at Lu Qingyun who was fighting evenly with Lin Yuantu, he couldn't help but feel scared.
If Lu Qingyun wanted to kill him, there was no way he could survive just now.
He slowly approached Lin Zhongxiong and whispered: "If Mr. Yuantu hadn't been here, I would have stayed here today."
Lin Zhongxiong nodded, feeling very strange as he watched the seventy-two evil-fighting sword techniques used by his adoptive father as fast as lightning.
It was the same move, but it was as slow as a snail and the power was greatly reduced.
I very much doubted whether my practice was wrong.
At this time, Lin Yuantu was getting more and more frightened.
After using the seventy-two evil-proofing sword techniques, he didn't even touch the corners of Lu Qingyun's clothes.
He didn't know that Lu Qingyun had fought against Dongfang Bubai, and the embroidery needle was much faster than the evil-fighting sword technique.
