Li Quanfu climbed up from the bottom of the pond with a dozen rare grass flowers. When he saw the man, he opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost, and his surprise was no less than that when he saw Luo Chuan killing Pang Guan last night.

"The judge of Hubi was actually a servant."

The man didn't look at Li Quanfu and said lightly.

Judge Fox Pen?

Luo Chuan unexpectedly glanced at Li Quanfu.

In addition to practicing alchemy and martial arts, Luo Chuan's remaining hobby is listening to books and watching operas. The storytellers in Baiyujing are also an extension of the martial arts world. In the stories, there are often famous masters in the martial arts world. Many years ago, Judge Hu Bi was a famous martial arts powerhouse, and he could rank among the top ten under a half-step scattered person.

Li Quanfu's face was complicated and his weather was unstable.

Luo Chuan could see clearly that at this moment, Li Quanfu's temperament changed drastically, and it turned out to be like a sharp edge of dust. But in a flash, that temperament disappeared and turned back to the vulgar and cunning middle-aged guard.

He bowed to the man, and Li Quanfu smiled: "It is rumored that Ning Hou was polite when he visited the immortal family and was killed by the immortal family. Li never believed that even the immortal family might not be sure to kill Ning Hou Jian."

Ning Hou Jian... He is actually Ning Hou Jian!

Even though Luo Chuan had just entered the path of immortality, he was still shocked when he heard the three words "Yinghou Sword".

Each era has its own legend. In this era, in the secular world of the Tang Dynasty, only the Ninghou Jian Zhou Buchen deserves the word "Legend". Zhou Buchen has three legends, one of which is about his life experience.

Zhou Buchen was originally a child of the Tang Dynasty. When he was born, his father rose up and caused chaos. The next year he was defeated and killed. In order to show his kindness, the King of Tang enthroned Zhou Buchen as a charity and kept a deep palace, and forbidden to study civil and military affairs.

When he was nine years old, Zhou Buchen set fire to the palace building, and each man and sword took advantage of the chaos to kill the palace.

At the age of eleven, Zhou Buchen broke through the Great Dan Realm and became famous in the world.

At the age of thirteen, he challenged the martial arts family in the world. He fought repeatedly and fought repeatedly. Finally, he achieved great success in the swordsmanship and was known as Ninghou Jian.

At the age of fifteen, he was in the great ethereal realm, and he was in the world and rarely encountered an opponent.

At the age of seventeen, he broke through the half-step scattered man, with his arms power exceeding 100,000 kilograms, becoming the youngest half-step scattered man in the history of the Tang Dynasty. He raised his arms and shouted, and 99,000 evil people and bandits in the world responded together.

The Tang royal family was afraid and asked the scattered people to make an appointment to fight against Zhou Buchen.

In the battle in the capital, three days and three nights, Zhou Buchen won with one move, and left with a drift, with an unparalleled reputation.

Later, Ninghou Jian gradually disappeared. Some people said that he was killed by the Tang royal family, while others said that he was attracted by the immortal family and entered the door wall. The even more ridiculous statement was that he had broken through the scattered human realm and became an immortal.

Luo Chuan is not unfamiliar with the story of Ning Hou Jian. Any young man who doesn’t like legends or fantasizes about becoming a legend.

Today, Luo Chuan felt a different mood when facing the living Ning Hou Jian.

"It turned out to be Ninghou Jian, lucky to meet him." Luo Chuan bowed to Zhou Buchen and said lightly.

It was completely different from his attitude towards Li Quanfu. Zhou Buchen looked directly at Luo Chuan, his eyes like two sharp swords, which made Luo Chuan's skin feel slightly painful.

"I have been looking for Nanhuanghejun Mansion for many days, but you have taken the lead. If you don't say a word, you will never want to leave this place."

Zhou Buchen's voice was like a bowl of flat water, without any turmoil, but it was always overwhelming and indifference.

The immortal cave is a peerless treasure, who doesn’t want to take it for himself?

It was clearly that Luo Chuan first found Hejun Cave Palace, but Zhou Buchen regarded it as his own.

Luo Chuan was angry for no reason and looked up at Zhou Buchen without fear, saying, "The opportunity lies with me and not with you, that's all."

Fifteen years before his life, he lived under someone's roof, and he was dependent on others' breath, and did not know his future.

I thought I was confused and spent my whole life, but I didn't want to be able to achieve enlightenment in ten days of life and death, and killed two people in one night.

The ambition of a young man is achieved, even if it is a legend in the Tang Dynasty, how can he surrender?

Two lightnings flashed out from the two pairs of eyes, and their eyes were filled with false light at the same time, which made Li Quanfu retreat aside, and sweated coldly.

After all, he was once a sensational figure in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty. Li Quanfu coughed twice, walked carefully between the two, and bowed: "If you have something to say, why bother to be angry? This is my young master, who is young and promising, and is a talented hero in Bai Yujing."

Li Quanfu introduced to Zhou Buchen, and he was careful and did not reveal Luo Chuan's true identity.

"As for the famous Ninghou Jian, my son said that he had admired him for a long time. When Lord Ninghou retired, he had already been half a step in the Sanren Realm. Seven years have passed, and I believe that Lord Ninghou has broken through the Sanren Realm. My eight great masters of the Tang Dynasty can finally add another member. It's a joyful congratulation!"

After hearing Li Quanfu's words, Luo Chuan's heart moved.

It was only eighteen when the Ninghou retired. Seven years have passed. Now it is only twenty-five. However, his temples are white, his forehead is wrinkled, and he has weathered all the weather. Although he is arrogant and indifferent, his eyes are no longer as charm as a young man should have.

He just emitted virtual electricity from his eyes, and he clearly felt the light was dispersed, indicating that his spirit had begun to go downhill.

"Sanren Realm..."

Zhou Buchen murmured to himself, a trace of desolation appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.

He is extremely talented, and anyone who knows him regards him as a genius that is hard to see in a thousand years. But geniuses also have the troubles of geniuses. After the age of seventeen, he began to march towards the Sanren Realm. In a retreat, he accidentally discovered a secret that made him afraid and desperate: once he broke through the Sanren Realm, he would have reached the peak in his life and he would never be able to go further.

When he was eighteen years old, he gave up his breakthrough and kept asking after leaving the customs. Finally, he learned that the Sanren Realm was just the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building of the Taoist Immortals, and there were many realms above the fourth level of the Foundation Building Realm. He was naturally unwilling to accept it and began to seek immortals and ask for Taoism. He thought that with his qualifications, he could easily enter the Taoist Immortals, but he traveled all over the Tang Dynasty, but he never passed the sect assessment and broke through the wall of the gate, and was repeatedly rejected.

Until three years ago, Zhou Buchen gave up his worship at the Immortal Sect and began to look for ancient monuments and strangers in the Tang Dynasty. Three years later, Zhou Buchen also found some ancient monuments, but gained nothing. This time he came to Baiyujing, but he wanted to try his luck, but unexpectedly found a cave of immortals.

Zhou Buchen was far from comparable to Liu Shaoyang. His eyesight was as good as him. He had already seen that the cave was empty and there was nothing left except a few immortal herbs that were useless to him. Luo Chuan was even more useless and could not hide the immortal treasure.

"The opportunity lies with you not with me, maybe."

After putting away the five-foot sword, Zhou Buchen still looked cold.

Years of searching have consumed 99% of his ambitions and confidence is far inferior to that of the past. Even he himself doesn't know how long he can last.

He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the young man behind him whispering to himself: "It's a pity that I've stopped here in this life."

The most obscure and painful scar in the depths of his heart was revealed, and anger flashed in Zhou Buchen's eyes. He turned around and stared at Luo Chuan coldly.

Li Quanfu was startled and looked at Luo Chuan with such resentment.

In the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to talk to Zhou Buchen like this, even the eight major Sanren, who claimed to be a national player, would not be like this. Seven years ago, Zhou Buchen had already been able to fight against Sanren. Seven years later, even if he had not broken through to the Sanren realm, who knew how profound his skills were. Luo Chuan said this, just looking for trouble!

Luo Chuan didn't know Li Quanfu's thoughts, but he saw at a glance what Zhou Buchen's current situation was.

This time, it was not entirely based on Jiulongjun's memory, but Luo Chuan learned from his own understanding of alchemy martial arts and foundation-building techniques.

Although Zhou Buchen was extremely talented and rare in a thousand years, he over-exploited the potential of the human body in his early years, like fishing and burning forests and hunting, causing the internal organs of his body to enter and fail prematurely. Now, let alone condense the true energy, his body's true energy may dissipate at any time.

Although Luo Chuan also mined a large amount of his potential. However, because of "Nine-Death and One Life", he gathered innate water and fire, and the yin and yang were combined to attract great medicine. While mining his potential, he also absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, complemented and helped each other, and maintained balance.

His face was prematurely aging and his eyes were separated. Everything showed that the former Tang legend Zhou Buchen had been knocked down from the mortal world and was no longer the legend of the past.

This may be the ruthlessness of the immortal way.

Luo Chuan thought to himself that he avoided Zhou Buchen's gaze, strode to Liu Shaoyang's body, squatted down, and searched Liu Shaoyang's clothes.

Zhou Buchen was really angry. He was arrogant by nature. Even if he was in a down-and-out position, he would never allow his dignity to be ruined by a young passerby.

"If you don't say it clearly, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

The green light in his hand was strong, and Zhou Buchen stared at Luo Chuan coldly.

After searching Liu Shaoyang's body, Luo Chuan only found a gold-edged invitation, and there was nothing else. The invitation had the three words "Wuhuacheng" written on it. Luo Chuan had a vague impression, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

After putting the invitation in his arms, Luo Chuan stood up and looked at Zhou Buchen and said, "I don't believe it, you really dare to kill me."

Li Quanfu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He really couldn't figure out where Luo Chuan had such courage. The Ning Hou Jian was famous for being cruel and ruthless back then. Anyone who fought with him would be almost dead if he was defeated. Zhou Buchen was decisive in killing and never ruthless. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have made a name for being a spoiled person.

As a Tang Dynasty man, Luo Chuan could not have known it.

Luo Chuan did know that it was Zhou Buchen who was the past. Although Zhou Buchen's sword broke Luo Chuan's water method just now, Luo Chuan could not feel any murderous intention. When Ning Hou Jian, who had fought against the world, did not have murderous intention when he took action, what a bizarre thing!

Facing Zhou Buchen's chilling eyes, Luo Chuan sneered: "If I guess correctly, you have not killed anyone for at least two years. The five internal organs in the human body are divided into five emotions: sadness, joy, fear, thought, and anger. Your five internal organs are depleted and your five emotions are in chaos, and it is difficult to have the desire to kill people anymore!"

Zhou Buchen's face remained unchanged, but his pupils seemed to be stabbed by a sharp needle and suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!