Chapter 10 Tian Boguang, do you dare to steal my junior teacher?

The ancestors of the Huashan Sect were once generous, but because more than 20 years ago, the internal struggle between the two sects of Sword Qi continued to damage their basic vitality. Now it is Yue Buqun's turn to be the leader. It turns out that the generous scene of the Zhongzhengying Dynasty turned into three or two kittens.

The only one of his brothers and sisters who are the same generation as Yue Buqun is left is his wife Ning Zhongze.

Unlike the desolate Huashan Sect, the original poor Songshan Sect, the Songshan Sect, had a tangled gangster and created the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, who was the master of servants, shitted and urinated on his head, and showed off his power.

This is a great humiliation for Yue Buqun, who has seen his ancestors' wealth and proud hearts.

He believed that he had shouldered the heavy responsibility of glorious ancestors, and Yue Buqun worked hard to run the Huashan School for more than 20 years and worked hard to gain the reputation of a "gentleman sword" in the world.

The disciples were also quite well-behaved, especially the eldest disciple Linghu Chong, who fought alone to support the four people of "Qingcheng Sixiu" and gave himself a big face for a while.

Although Yue Buqun asked his second disciple Laudeno to go to Qingcheng Sect to apologize, Yue Buqun himself hid in the quilt and laughed happily for half a year.

Then when Laudenno came back from the Qingcheng Sect, Yue Buqun asked Linghu Chong to take his precious daughter to Fujian to monitor the Qingcheng Sect. From this point of view, it can be seen that Yue Buqun had high hopes for Linghu Chong.

I was in a good mood and had a comfortable life. Liu Zhengfeng asked for a golden basin to wash his hands. Yue Buqun directly took a group of disciples down the mountain and came to Hengshan in a swaying manner, preparing to hold on for Liu Zhengfeng.

As a result, at the foot of Hengshan City, Yue Buqun heard a very bad news.

A stranger got the Lin family's evil-proof sword score and was preparing to hold a Hengshan sword contest in Hengshan to determine the belonging of the sword score.

His eldest disciple Linghu Chong did not respond at all to this, and he did not even leave a message for him.

Yue Buqun collapsed directly.

Damn!

If you secretly get this sword score, it is your own. Now you are unfair and determined. If you get this person nicknamed "Gentleman Sword", do you have to return it to the Lin family?

So deep down, Yue Buqun was unwilling to participate in this Hengshan Sword Contest.

But if you don’t participate, Yue Buqun will be unwilling to accept it.

After thinking about it, Yue Buqun decided to participate anonymously.

"Sir, may I ask about this invitation to Hengshan sword discussion..."

"Ten taels of silver per bill!"

Li Zheng didn't even raise his head. Although it was the third day today, as the news spread, the business was still unbeatable. More than 800 invitations I wrote last night have been sold in the morning.

"This is ten taels of silver!"

Yue Buqun took out the silver from his arms with distress. Because the Huashan School wanted to maintain its reputation, it neither studied Shaolin Temple nor asked tenants to grow grain, nor did it learn from Songshan School. It created more than a dozen Taibaos, played a bandit in the world and robbed the family.

Nowadays, the expenses in Huashan are all tuition fees paid by those disciples.

Taking out ten taels of silver is a considerable expense for the Huashan sect.

It's all about tears.

Li Zhengcai ignored whether the Huashan School was financially nervous. He took the money and continued to ask: "Name, sect!"

"What?"

Yue Buqun was shocked, and he still wanted a name sect?

"Is there no door or sect?"

Li Zheng raised his head and looked at the masked guest in front of him. He had seen a lot of people like this, pouted, and said, "That's the world of people. I don't want to say a name, just say a nickname!"

You can get an invitation with just a nickname. How inconsistent you are.

Yue Buqun's heart was full of internal injuries, but he still pondered for a moment and said, "In the Taoist Shimu."

"Mu Taoist?"

Li wrote it on a piece of straw paper, asked Yue Buqun to confirm it, and then wrote it on the request post.

"Get it, this month's fifteenth, noon, Zhurongfeng, don't miss it."

"Thank you!"

Yue Buqun held the invitation, looked at the fonts of wedding and celebration that were painted on it, and then looked at the two lines of sloppy fonts, leaving without looking back.

He was afraid that he would stay for one more minute and he would grab his ten taels of silver back.

Yue Buqun can't afford to be injured internally.

Many martial arts celebrities frowned secretly when they received the invitations they purchased.

The twisted traditional Chinese characters and sloppy signatures all show Li Zheng's knowledge and depth, and his background is too low.

If it weren't for the news from the Beggars' Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Fuwei Escort Agency and others, the Evil-Breaking Sword Book is indeed in the hands of Li Zheng. Who would have spent ten taels of silver to buy this invitation?

Of course, there were also some people who had no money in their pockets. After finding out that Li Zheng was going to hold the Hengshan Sword Conference, they went to Zhurongfeng in advance and waited in advance.

Anyway, Zhu Rongfeng is not from Li Zheng's family, so everyone is waiting in advance. Can Li Zheng still drive people away?

With the idea of ​​not ruling the public, there are still many such people.

Li Zhengcai didn't care about that. In order to stop the catastrophe of the martial arts world, I took out the evil-proof sword recipe and ran around for the martial arts world, sacrificing my greatness. I asked you to take out a little money to compensate, the gods and the truth.

If you don’t want to give money, you want to attend the Hengshan Sword Contest. Li Zheng will tell them at that time that your ideas are so beautiful.

After finally waiting until noon, Li Zheng bought all the more than a thousand invitations written overnight last night.

Including yesterday and the afternoon before yesterday, I sold out all the two thousand invitations I bought.

A ten taels of silver was received in total for one invitation.

Li Zheng made a fortune in a small way.

Just think of these martial arts fellow martial artists as they lose money and avoid disasters!

Li Zheng smiled and was having fun. More than a dozen bald heads appeared in front of him.

"Amitabha!"

Master Dingyi heard that someone was going to hold a Hengshan swordsmanship conference, but he didn't care. However, when he heard that Hengshan swordsmanship was going to talk about the belonging of the evil-proof sword recipe, he led a group of disciples to hurry up and arrived at Hengshan City in front of Li Zhengsan's stall.

"The master also wants to participate in Hengshan Sword Contest?"

Li Zheng recognized Master Dingyi, which is one of the few honest people in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer. Unfortunately, this world does not give honest people a way to live.

"Amitabha, a monk who is a poor nun, has no penny..."

Master Dingyi had not finished speaking, but the meaning of the words was clearly revealed.

Li Zheng couldn't help but get angry.

I heard that the monks were invited to eat by someone, but I didn’t expect that it was my turn to beg for an invitation to beg for alms.

That's ten taels of silver.

Don’t say that you don’t have an invitation, even if you have one, you can’t give it to you for nothing.

Now that Li Zheng was worried when he thought of the two invitations he gave to Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai's sons.

You are a monk and you are so embarrassed to ask me for ten taels of silver, so you might as well kill me.

"Master, I'm sorry, the last invitation has been sold out just now. You should ask someone else for it. By the way, the disciples of the Beggars' Gang have bought a lot, so you can ask them for one."

Li Zheng stood up from the seat, spoke righteously, and directly betrayed the Beggars' Sect without any awareness of keeping confidentiality for customers.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Master Dingyi is not a shameless person. Since Li Zheng said nothing, thank you and turned around and left.

When Master Dingyi left, Li Zheng suddenly remembered something and hurriedly looked behind Master Dingyi.

More than a dozen young nuns were wearing loose monk robes, with bald heads shaved on the ground and shiny tiles.

When he didn't see the beautiful queen whom he had yearning for, he became manic:

"Tian Boguang, if you dare to steal my junior master, I will cut you into eighteen sections!"
Chapter completed!