Huashan, on the sword test square in front of the gate of Sword Qi Chongxiao.

At this moment, corpses are everywhere.

Huashan Sword Sect has the reputation of swords coming out of Huashan.

In the martial arts world, the world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin.

Huashan is able to get a sword out of Huashan, which shows its extraordinary strength.

But at this moment.

On the huge sword test floor, figures fell to the ground in despair.

Blood stained his eyes red.

Broken swords are everywhere.

I was a fellow disciple, but I was facing each other in life and death, and it was difficult to solve the problem of killing.

The huge sect has corpses everywhere, and the elders have been killed and injured, and they are in decline in a blink of an eye.

I don’t know if these seniors in Huashan would regret seeing this withered scene before they died.

However, no one knows whether the senior Huashan regrets it or not.

Li Bubai regretted it at this moment, was confused, and was at a loss.

He stared blankly at everything in front of him.

Where is this place?

Where are my seven young ladies?

His head was covered in mucus.

Suddenly, he was held in his arms by a pair of blood-stained hands.

On the sword test floor, blood flowed, a young man in white was ten years old, and was held in his arms by an old man who had been vicissitudes of life.

Eight long swords were inserted into the old man's chest, and blood in his mouth gushed out like a drunken drunk.

He can't live anymore.

He looked at the child in front of him with concern: "No, you, you must pass on my Huashan Sword Sect. The one that the master is most worried about is my Huashan..."

Huashan?

Is this the Huashan School?

So, I traveled to martial arts?

Li Bubai, who finally recovered a little calm, had his brain useful.

He grabbed a trace of useful information and began to infer.

"Depending on this situation, it's not a battle between sword energy, is it? I'm so big that I'm dead."

"Huashan... Yue Buqun... Songshan School..."

"This is the Smiling Proud Wanderer? I actually came to the world of martial arts."

Li Bubai was shocked and suspicious. His black eyes looked around with agile eyes, but he saw corpses everywhere, with only himself.

"I'm dead? Where is Yue Buqun? Where is Ning Zhongze?"

Li Bubai was confused.

Just then.

The old man in front of him coughed: "No, I am not as good as before. After I left as a teacher, you will inform the martial arts world and close down Huashan. When will my martial arts improve, and when will I walk around the world and strengthen Huashan?"

As he spoke, the old man looked around with his eyes tremblingly, and a trace of grief, resentment, and inexplicable regret flashed in the depths of the pain.

"Huashan, you are the only seedling left... In the future, you will be the head of my Huashan. You must protect yourself. If you are here, Huashan will be there. It's not in vain. Live well, don't act irritating. Put Huashan first..."

Am I the head of Huashan?

So Yue Buqun is dead?

Li Bubai's mouth twitched, looking a little happy and a little overwhelmed.

To be honest, he was a little afraid of Yue Buqun.

If such an old conspirator is a person who is cruel to others and to himself, Li Bubai feels that he will die sooner or later in the hands of the other party.

After all, Yue Buqun is from the Qi Sect and has a lot of opinions about the Sword Sect.

If I were the orphan of the Sword Sect, if I wandered in front of Yue Buqun every day, I might be choking to death if I drank a sip of water.

I went to a pit and drowned for no reason.

However, after a flash of surprise in Li Bubai's heart, he felt a deep sense of anxiety.

Can you beat the conspiracy and tricks like a guy who doesn’t understand conspiracy and tricks in the Songshan Sect and the world?

He frowned, and his mind was full of Yue Buqun's carefulness, disguised and depressed for decades to revitalize Huashan.

But, even so.

Even Yue Buqun.

In the end, he ended up being ruined.

No such characters end up well.

Can I take such a great responsibility as a novice and a useless house in modern society who is waiting to die?

After analyzing these, Li Bubai felt complicated inside.

When watching TV, I always feel that Yue Buqun is vicious and cunning, and I feel disgusted.

But when I put myself in my shoes, I suddenly felt that it was not easy for the other party.

Not to mention anything else, just taking on the responsibility of Huashan is not something that ordinary people can afford.

At least, Li Bubai is unwilling to take responsibility.

He made up his mind to pack up some martial arts secrets later, and turned around and ran away.

Find a small mountain village that no one can find to practice martial arts well, and then trick a few courtesans into asking officials or ladies from a family to build a villa in a small mountain village and live a leisurely life.

Just when Li Bubai was thinking about it.

The old man in front of him suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were covered in blood. He grabbed Li Bubai's shoulders with a serious and anxious expression and shook them: "Bai Bai, promise me."

Li Bubai suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the expression of the cheap master, he softened his heart and nodded repeatedly: "Disciple agrees, I agree. Master, I will definitely live well. If you are here, Huashan will be there. Disciple will live well, not be competitive, and do not show off your power. Disciple is the best at home."

After saying these words in one breath, my whole body felt relaxed.

Li Bubai said, anyway, I am the head of Huashan, and I am alive, Huashan is here.

As for whether it is a tremendous world, what does it matter?

It would be great that Huashan was not destroyed.

Hearing Li Bubai's words, a hint of relief flashed in the old man's eyes: "Okay, good boy, I am very glad to be a teacher. I met you three days ago at the foot of the mountain. Otherwise, my Huashan Mountain would... be cut off from its inheritance."

Li Bubai's face froze when he heard this, and he showed a smile that was ugly than crying.

God, thief.

You asked me to come three days earlier.

I said I would never go up the mountain.

Even if you go up the mountain, you have to wait for Yue Buqun to inherit the leader and become a master, and just be a big disciple and wait for death.

It’s good now, because of me, Yue Buqun died, and Ning Zhong died.

I'm the only one left in Huashan.

I had no choice but to run away.

Li Bubai was in tears. He intuition told himself that Yue Buqun died because of his butterfly effect.

And the senior sister who has never met who is said to be fascinating to the whole country...

A little regret.

"Life."

The old man looked at Li Bubai's sudden sad face and felt relieved. This child was indeed a kind and kind person.

Although I have only been a disciple for three days, I am already so attached to me.

My Huashan will definitely be passed down in the hands of this child.

Pick.

He landed his hands on the ground and closed his eyes with relief.

Li Bubai was stunned, and his heart suddenly became empty. He opened his mouth and wanted to cry and show his filial piety.

But, I couldn't cry.
To be continued...