"If you want to practice this technique, you must castrate yourself first?”
"Uh…it's not the Evil-Warding Sword Manual.”
As the battle on the shore unfolded, the boat that Lu Chen and the others were on slowly approached the shore.
Nie Feng and the others also wanted to witness the battle between the Land Immortals.
The last scene was when he saw Patriarch Bloodsaber suddenly snatch someone else's wife.
It made them extremely resentful.
Even Bu Jingyun frowned.
Nie Feng didn't think of himself as a good person, but when he saw a lecherous monk like Patriarch Bloodsaber, he really wanted to kill him.
Furthermore, Patriarch Bloodsaber had kidnapped a beauty like Pei Nanwei.
When he saw Pei Nanwei.
A kind face that Nie Feng had almost forgotten flashed across his mind.
His mother, Yan Ying, was also a rare peerless woman in the world.
However, all the impulsive thoughts were stopped by reason.
Patriarch Bloodsaber had revealed his strength.
The current him had no chance of winning if he acted rashly. He might even implicate his junior sister.
He thought about what would happen if his junior sister fell into the hands of Patriarch Bloodsaber.
Nie Feng couldn't help but shiver.
He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Evil-Warding Sword Manual? Brother Lu, do you know about that strange sword technique?!”
Nie Feng asked curiously.
Yue Buqun's sword technique just now was not only strange and unpredictable, but its lethality was also shocking. The sword moves were very sharp.
Just by looking at it, he felt as if his entire body was being stabbed.
He was even more curious about why the secret manual that Patriarch Blood Saber snatched from Yue Buqun wrote,'If you want to practice this technique, castrate yourself first.'
"I don't know. I haven't practiced it before, and I won't practice it…"
Lu Chen quickly shook his head.
"The sword move that person displayed just now was not only strange, but also sharp. Such a sword technique is rare in the world. If you have the chance to obtain it, why don't you practice it?!”
Nie Feng couldn't understand.
Bu Jingyun looked at Lu Chen with the same opinion as Nie Feng.
" Yeah, why aren't you practicing?!"
"If I knew martial arts, I would definitely learn this sword technique.”
Kong Ci asked curiously.
She had never understood why her father did not allow her to practice martial arts.
Lu Chen glanced at her.
He knew that this woman would be a tool for Xiong Ba to sow discord in the future.
"Didn't you hear what Forefather Bloodsaber said?”
You guys are still practicing?!"
Lu Chen asked.
"Uh…"
Brother Lu, is that true?"
"Do I really have to castrate myself to practice that sword move?"
"Hiss…"
When Nie Feng saw Lu Chen nod his head, he sucked in a breath of cold air and felt a chill down his spine.
Seeing this, both Kong Ci and Wang Chudong couldn't help but blush.
"But, didn't that person have a beard?!”
Nie Feng asked again.
Yue Buqun had a beard.
Nie Feng wasn't the only one who noticed this problem.
The others had the same doubts as him.
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Ancestor Bloodsaber continued to flip through the other pages of the sword manual. The sword moves displayed were indeed sharp, and they had the shadow of Yue Buqun's earlier performance.
Bladesmanship was different from swordsmanship, but it was used to determine the strength of a swordsmanship.
Patriarch Bloodsaber still had his eyes.
He could confirm that this sword manual was the sword technique that Yue Buqun practiced.
"Then let me see if you really castrated yourself!”
Patriarch Bloodsaber looked at Yue Buqun.
When Yue Buqun heard these words, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
He wanted to get up and escape.
Unexpectedly, after being hit by Patriarch Bloodsaber's two slashes, he almost fainted from the pain just as he wanted to get up.
Piercing…
Patriarch Bloodsaber waved his saber.
In the blink of an eye.
Yue Buqun's clothes flew up.
His fake beard was also sent flying.
"This…"
"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, brother!”
"Ah, no, it should be. Sister, you're so ruthless…"
"That's not right either…"
"In short, you're really a ruthless person."
"Since you value this sword manual so much, I'll return it to you.”
Ancestor Bloody Blade threw the sword manual back to the naked Yue Buqun.
"Old thief, you…"
Yue Buqun was so angry that he rolled his eyes. He was a dignified sect master, when had he ever been humiliated like this.
However, he was not his opponent.
He did not dare to look around.
He did not dare to face the shocked gazes of his disciples and the mocking gazes of the others.
He didn't even dare to face his wife Ning Zhongze.
Therefore, he chose to faint.
"Senior Brother, you…"
Ning Zhongze, whose acupoints had been sealed, couldn't help but burst into tears.
She had never expected that her husband would cripple himself for the sake of practicing martial arts.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
How laughable.
He had thought that his senior brother was unwilling to sleep with him because of Chong-er.
So the reason for all of this was that Yue Buqun couldn't take it anymore.
"Yue Buqun…"
Lin Pingzhi's eyes were filled with hatred.
The Evil-Warding Sword Manual belonged to their Lin family.
How did it end up in Yue Buqun's hands, the reason was obvious.
"Father…"
Yue Lingshan also collapsed. Her mind was blank, and tears flowed down her face. She had no way to express the grief in her heart…
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"Uh…"
"Senior, what did you just say?"
"He said that that person's sword technique was not bad and that he wanted me to look at it and learn it well?!”
Xu Shizi saw the change in the ship and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Oh my god, this was too scary.
There was no way to reward this skill.
He came back to his senses.
Thinking back to when Yue Buqun had struck out with his sword.
The Sword God beside him seemed to have asked him to learn.
Even if he were to become the best in the world, he wouldn't practice this sword technique.
"I didn't say anything…"
Li Chungang said coldly.
He would never admit it.
He would not admit his previous words, nor would he admit Yue Buqun's sword art.
F * ck.
His hands could be crippled, but how could his feet be crippled?
He must have gone crazy from practicing his sword.
Thinking about it, a duck-like voice shouted out a sword.
Forget it.
Suicide.
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"Master, you should be able to use that sword manual?!”
Zhao Kai sighed.
" Huh?!"
Han Diao Temple glared at him.
However, he also had to admit that Yue Buqun's sword technique just now was incisive.
He thought that there was no harm in bringing it over to take a look.
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" Don't cry. Your husband is crippled. I'll take care of you in the future…"
Patriarch Bloodsaber picked up Ning Zhongze like he was picking up a little chick.
Pei Nanwei was on his shoulder.
He left in satisfaction.
He tapped the tip of his toes and leaped into the air.
He saw a wooden sailboat on the river that could be used to help him cross the river.
After a huge battle, he had two more people on him.
He was a little tired. It would be safer to find a foothold and cross the river.
"I didn't expect that there would be two pretty good girls on this ship…"
"Sigh, forget it."
"You can't pick up the sesame seed and throw away the watermelon.”
Patriarch Bloodsaber sighed inwardly.
His figure landed on the bow of the ship.
With regret, he wanted to use the bow of the ship to leave.
In his mind, he was already imagining the scene of having women on his left and right.
However…
He landed behind the bow of the ship.
His body leaped up without any inertia.
His toes had clearly exerted strength.
Patriarch Bloodsaber was stunned.
He realized that his body was fixed at the bow of the ship.
Before he could react to what was going on.
A sentence sounded in his ear.
"Since you're already here, don't leave.”
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Since you're already here, send a flower to Yue Buqun.
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