True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

Yue Buqun's extremely abnormal scene really frightened Ning Zhongze.

For decades, when had her elegant senior brother been in such an embarrassing state? It made her heartache and she couldn't control her tears. "What happened, senior brother, don't do this, even if the sky falls." Come down and I will bear it with you!"

His wife's words made Lao Yue almost cry again. This scene was similar to the most difficult time of the Huashan Sect more than 20 years ago. Now Lao Yue just wanted to shout, "With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?"

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He hugged Ning Zhongze very rudely.

"Nothing, nothing, I was suddenly reminded by my seniors and found that my state of mind has gone astray over the years. I almost made a mistake and stepped into the abyss. I felt sorry for you, sorry for Shan'er, and sorry for the entire Huashan. Something about pie.”

Lao Yue's complicated and exciting mood at this moment cannot be described in one sentence.

First, he was frightened by the superb swordsmanship, exposing his greed, and then disturbed his mind by the subsequent condition of "only a gentleman can become a gentleman." The last message that completely saw through him was like a bucket of cold water being poured down from the beginning.

In the past scenes, young people made up their minds, young people put their efforts into practice, and inherited the leadership in the autumn of crisis. The husband and wife supported him and worked hard step by step. Until now, he couldn't find the direction and became confused. He began to forget his original intention and began to seek wrong paths.

Gentleman! What is a gentleman? !

Lao Yue really experienced a wake-up call!

Completely wake him up from his obsession!

Probably even Lu Yuan himself didn't expect that his prank-like operation could have such a big impact on Yue Buqun.

"Senior? What senior?!"

Ning Zhong could feel her husband's sincerity when he said this, and felt the strength of Lao Yue holding her. While her heart felt warm, she also became curious about the "seniors" he mentioned. Could it be that her Huashan sect still had any remaining seniors?

Lao Yue took out the manuscript very openly this time.

"This is what I suddenly discovered when I entered the secret room just now. The sword moves in it can be seen as the shadow of my Huashan sect. Only the older generation of Huashan seniors can pass down such extraordinary swordsmanship and know this secret room. existence, as for what I said about senior’s advice... Well, junior sister, you can see for yourself.”

After his emotions calmed down a little, Lao Yue's gentlemanly reserve came back, but his words were full of sincerity.

Ning Zhong took it, saw the name of the secret book, and read softly: ""Haoran Sword"..."

As she continued to read, her eyes began to shine brighter and brighter, and she even raised her hand to make sword finger gestures from time to time. Now she could finally understand why Lao Yueren didn't see it, but was so sure that this swordsmanship was passed down from the senior Huashan.

Without him, this simple twelve-way sword technique almost captures all the essence of the Huashan Sect.

All the exquisite and touching feelings, no one from Huashan School would not be happy or addicted after seeing them.

Until she saw the second half, nourishing the heart of the sword with awe-inspiring aura. The content was described in great detail. Gentleman was written between the lines. It could be said that every word was precious, but that weird feeling also came with it. It was very strange, but there was clearly only one word. Yue Buqun is not mentioned, but he is mentioned in every word.

Even Ning Zhongze couldn't help but look back at her husband.

Lao Yue coughed again and subconsciously wanted to serve tea, only to realize that he was still in a dark room.

Ning Zhong couldn't help but smile and continued to look down until he saw the last sentence.

"Don't be shy about fame, don't feel guilty for profit...this is a true gentleman!"

After reciting it softly, she could already understand why Lao Yue had lost his composure just now.

Lao Yue was right. This was the "advice" given to him by his senior. That senior really saw things thoroughly.

As a pillow person, no one in the world knows her husband better than she does.

His past words and deeds can deceive others, but they cannot be hidden from her. The reason why she has always supported him unconditionally is because she understands Lao Yue and understands why he became what he is today.

Fortunately, it's not too late. The appearance of this book "Haoran Sword" has solved the dilemma of Huashan Sect not having high-end martial arts. This was Lao Yue's heartache, and it also gave Lao Yue a targeted way to "find his original intention."

Ning Zhong looked at her husband affectionately and said softly: "Brother, I want to know what you are thinking at this moment."

Lao Yue was also very direct. He said: "Junior sister, wait a moment."

Then he walked out of the secret room and returned in less than a cup of tea. He had a copper basin and a book in his hand.

Ning Zhongze couldn't help but stood up and looked at the booklet, "Senior brother, this is..."

"As you can see, junior sister, the "Evil Sword Manual" that my brother took from Yu Canghai with... the means of banditry, was injured when he was in Fuzhou City... it was also caused by it, I'm sorry, junior sister, I lied to you." Although Lao Yue's words were a little stuttered, he still spoke frankly.

Then without saying a word, he took out the fire folder and burned it completely in front of Ning Zhongze.

Looking at the fire in the copper basin, Lao Yue slowly let out a long breath, feeling that his state of mind became a little clearer at this moment.

Ning Zhong watched everything and said nothing, but came over and took the initiative to hold her husband's hand.

Lao Yue held it tightly with his backhand. At this moment, he looked like a true gentleman.

Not to mention Lao Yue's smooth confession.

In Siguoya Mountain Cave, Lu Yuan and his wife arrived again.

"Senior Feng, this junior has come to ask for advice again. I promise that it is just a simple martial arts discussion. Please show up to see me."

The sound echoed in the cave, and there was no response for a long time, just like last time.

Lu Yuan didn't want to waste too much words, so he directly changed his approach.

"Senior Feng, are you sorry? Someone from the Songshan sect took advantage of the chaos to harm your Huashan disciples, and I stopped them. Someone tried to steal your Huashan Zixia secret book, and I interrupted it. I even left a copy for you from the Huashan sect. A brand-new swordsmanship that surpasses "Dugu Nine Swords". Can't you please meet me?

After a series of moral kidnappings, the old man was finally forced out.

"The secret book that surpasses "Dugu Nine Swords"?!"

The other party was wearing a green shirt, with a white beard and long eyebrows, a face as golden as paper, and stunning eyes. His appearance alone almost satisfied all Lu Yuan's fantasies about a reclusive master, but he was questioned as soon as he appeared.

"Senior Feng is a junior!"

Lu Yuan held up his hands and showed respect to the other party, and Lu Hua'er next to him did the same.

"Don't call me Lao Deng anymore?"

Lu Yuan was not embarrassed and said with a smile: "Normally provoking a general cannot disturb the senior's mind."

"Are you here to compete with me?"

"I think the term 'sparring' is more accurate, and I also want to see the 'Sword God' in action!"

"Oh, you know so much, and you sneaked into Huashan Mountain and said you were looking for me to learn from each other, but you didn't show your true face or name, and you kept your mouth shut and pretended to be serious. I don't like you!"

After hearing this, Lu Yuan's smile faded, he drew out a very ordinary long sword, and said directly: "That's right, stop talking nonsense, Lao Deng, let me break your "Nine Swords of Dugu"!"

Feng Qingyang sneered when he heard this, and also drew his sword, "Just use the sword technique you mentioned before!"

After finishing speaking, the two sword lights instantly met in the center of the cave.