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Chapter 1441 That Jianghu

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    "What are you thinking!?" Liu Qinghou scolded: "Don't you know that Ye Wuya only found your grandmother when he was more than 400 years old?"

    Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have felt uncomfortable.

    Liu Qinghou suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, shook his head and sighed: "I thought at first that this martial arts lunatic who was looking for masters all over the world to fight against me was coming to do harm to the people and kill me

    Who would have thought that he would actually drag me to a tavern to discuss the art of swordsmanship with me

    ¡°He said he thought I had a unique perspective on kendo and wanted to ask me a few questions"

    Speaking of this, Liu Qinghou said with emotion: "It wasn't until that moment that I suddenly realized that no matter what I had done, I still had swordsmanship to be proud of

    "Everyone else thinks that I am a flower-picking thief, a gangster, but Ye Wuya sees my swordsman side and will not look at me with any other contempt."

    Ye Fan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Liu Qinghou was thinking about Ye Wuya so much. The most valuable thing in a person's life is to be recognized for his achievements by someone stronger than himself.

    If it weren¡¯t for Ye Wuya¡¯s conversation with Liu Qinghou back then, Liu Qinghou would have been so drunk that he was a foreigner, and there would be no Xiaoxiang swordsman left.

    "Actually with my swordsmanship skills at that time, I couldn't discuss anything more with him. I finished it in just a few sentences.

    But he asked me if there was any good food nearby Now I had a lot to talk to him about. Now that I think about it, he is still very interesting." Liu Qinghou laughed and drank again  Take a sip of wine.

    Ye Fan admitted and nodded. This old boy is indeed interesting, but he does things mysteriously. I don't know what he is going to do.

    Liu Qinghou sighed: "I want to have a drink and a meal with you today just to let you understand that I am different from those people in the clan.

    Ye Wuya was kind to me back then, and it might not be a big deal to him, but I have to admit it.

    So, since Ye Wuya chose you before he left, then if anything happens in the future, I will stand by your side.

    To be honestthe grandsons of these clans are so ignorant!

    They have never experienced our era when there were so many masters, and they have never felt the sense of crisis when Ye Wuya swept the world, so they all know no sense of proportion and think too highly of themselves, which is why they are in such a mess now

    It¡¯s just the four major clans. With just a few people like Bai Ze and Xuan Feng, do you really think they can defy the odds if they unite?  "

    Ye Fan chuckled and shook his head: "What difference does it make whether you are on my side or not? Aren't you only looking after the Xuanjian Sect's three-acre land?"

    "Oh, didn't I bring you an extra helper? I asked Monk Buyu to go back to Shaolin to tidy up.

    "The influence of Shaolin in the north is quite large, and many sects should be obedient, not to mention that with the support of the old bald donkey, they are also tough" Liu Qinghou said with a smile.

    Ye Fan said unexpectedly: "Monk Wuyu also agrees to stand on my side? I'm not familiar with him."

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if we are familiar with it or not, no one can see those idiots from the Clan Alliance misbehaving everywhere, not to mention it is for our own sake

    "Back then, Monk Wuyu fought hundreds of rounds with Ye Wuya just to protect the Shaolin where he had been a monk since he was a child. Now he doesn't want to look at Shaolin and be used as a swordsman by those small clans," Liu Qinghou shook his head.

    Ye Fan was stunned, "Buyu monk, have you ever fought with Ye Wuya?"

    "Don't you know?" Liu Qinghou said with a proud smile: "Don't underestimate that old bald donkey. Four hundred years ago, when I was still in private school, Ye Wuya was looking for people to fight everywhere, and he killed him that day.  Shaolin, he said that he should learn the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin.

    There were more than a dozen eminent monks in Shaolin who fought with him. This eminent monk was not the monks who are now seeking fame, but serious Buddhist and martial arts masters They were all beaten to a pulp by Ye Wuya!

    Ye Wuya didn¡¯t enjoy the fight to the fullest, saying that Shaolin still had many unique skills that he hadn¡¯t used yet, so why didn¡¯t anyone come out to fight with him?

    He didn¡¯t even think about it. He didn¡¯t care about martial arts, and he would maim or even kill people at every turn. Who dared to compete with him?

    As a result, the mute monk who had been sweeping the land in Shaolin for decades and no one noticed him stood up without saying a word.

    Without saying a word, he wrote on the sand and told Ye Wuya, "If you can take a hundred tricks, please come down from the mountain."

    Ye Wuya agreed, but in the end Monk Wuyu actually forcibly vomited blood and took Ye Wuya's hundred moves!

    Although Ye Wuya was not that perverted at that time, Monk Buyu had already shaken the world in one battle, and Shaolin had also saved its face.

      But, since then, all the Shaolin monks have known about the strength of this sweeping monk. Fuyu can no longer sweep the floor quietly, so he has to leave Shaolin and make his home all over the world"

    Ye Fan couldn¡¯t help but feel a little numb after hearing this. Although he had not experienced that era, he was also fascinated

    It¡¯s not a question of the strength of martial arts at that time, but that the warriors at that time lived like warriors, and that kind of rivers and lakes are called rivers and lakes

    Ye Fan took a long breath and nodded: "I understand, thank Master Buyu for me. If someone can speak to the ancient martial arts sect, it will be much more convenient for me and it can reduce the number of killings."

    Ye Fan is, after all, an outsider in the Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts world. If masters like Liu Qinghou and Buyu Monk come forward, and the ancestors of these ancient martial arts sects come forward, those descendants will be more obedient.

    In this way, there is no need to worry about whether they are convinced or not.

    "Finally, kid I have to give you some advice," Liu Qinghou said seriously, "I think you are still too arrogant."

    Ye Fan was a little confused, "What does this mean? Do you need me to be more arrogant? I have no interest in pretending to be a noble person."

    ¡°That¡¯s not what I mean Arrogance and arrogance are just pretended by incompetent people.

    ¡°But with your current abilities, you shouldn¡¯t have a good conversation with some random cats and dogs.

    "That will only give them the illusion that everything is worth talking about."

    Liu Qinghou said with an evil smile: "Do you know how the Holy Blood Society appeared back then?"

    Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said: "From what those people said, it should be the God of War who killed many relatives in their clan."

    "Then why do they want to kill their relatives?" Liu Qinghou asked again.

    Ye Fan guessed: "Because you don't accept that the God of War alone can control the world's luck?"

    "That's right, if you say a thousand, say ten thousand, forming an ancient divine descendant is detrimental to the honor of the clan, and one person is arbitrary and so on. It's all nonsense!

    It¡¯s just that Ye Wuya is too strong alone, which makes the ancestors of other clans unable to breathe, and they feel unbalanced.

    But Ye Wuya didn¡¯t wait for the gang to join forces to stumbling him, so he killed all the rebellious guys first!

    Although not many ancestors related to the foundation of the clan were killed, some backbones were killed.

    As for the reason for killing?  He won't say much at all, he will kill if he wants, and let their clan think about the rest!

    The final result, as you have seen, is that the ancestor went into seclusion, and those incompetent remnants formed the Holy Blood Society and took refuge in the Doomsday King

    The possible internal fighting among the clans did not occur at all, and the land of China became stable.  "

    Liu Qinghou said seriously: "What you lack now is Ye Wuya's domineering decisiveness. Sometimes, actions that seem to be inhumane are actually the most humane and virtuous."

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