Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 66

That night.

Ning Zhongze, who had specially handed Qu Feiyan to the nurse, came over in a thin gauze dress.

She came behind Yue Buqun skillfully.

She massaged Yue Buqun skillfully.

"My husband."

Ning Zhongze asked softly, "Are we too harsh on the children today?"

The cruelty of the Jianghu.

It was a vivid and bloody lesson for the children of Huashan.

But the directness and bloodiness of the scene made Ning Zhongze worry that the children would have nightmares at night, and thus he had a demonic barrier.

"This is the only way to the Jianghu road."

Yue Buqun did not put down the book.

He did not even look at Ning Zhongze, who was wearing hazy clothes.

"That's right."

"We were a hundred times more miserable back then."

The time when the Qi Sword broke was simply Ning Zhongze's nightmare.

If it weren't for Yue Buqun's careful care.

If it weren't for the inheritance of Huashan.

Ning Zhongze, who has always lived under everyone's protection, is afraid that he has become autistic.

"Hongyan has experienced the catastrophe of the extermination of her family."

"Chong'er has been in the lowest class since he was a child."

Yue Buqun said: "There is no need to worry about the two of them. On the contrary, Lu Dayou and the others have to adapt slowly."

He didn't have the heart to read books.

Even though he just realized a little bit of the mystery of the three Yang.

The three Yang he refers to are not the three major meridians of Taiyang, Yangming and Shaoyang in medicine.

Nor are they the three Yang Gua of Qian, Kan and Gen in Qimen Dunjia.

But the three Yang of heaven, earth and man in Xuanmen.

Each of the [Yang] here has a profound metaphor.

Some imply that Yin disappears and Yang grows.

Some symbolize the germination of life.

Some represent the flourishing of luck.

The more I study, the more I feel.

"Husband?"

Ning Zhongze looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.

"I'm fine."

Yue Buqun put down the ancient book.

Turning around leisurely.

Looking at Ning Zhongze with admiration.

Although they are already an old couple.

But facing each other with their backs and facing each other are completely different things.

At least she can feel the burning breath of her husband.

She can feel the aggressive eyes of her husband.

"Keep going."

Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze, who was frozen in place, with a smile.

Leaving is not right.

If she doesn't leave, her face won't stand it.

But in order to ease her embarrassment, she slowed down the rhythm of rubbing and deliberately found a topic: "Why is my husband studying the Taoist Pure Yang Gong?"

There are several books on the table.

Zhi Xuan, Ri Yue, Zi Qing, Tong Xuan, Lu Zu...

Generally speaking, they all talk about Yin Yang and Pure Yang.

"If my husband says that he has realized the method of collecting and replenishing and the art of bedroom, you will..."

"Ah?"

Yue Buqun didn't finish.

Ning Zhongze panicked first.

Even without any intention, Yue Buqun was so terrifying.

If he continued to practice those, wouldn’t it be against the will of heaven?

“Your rhythm is messed up.”

Yue Buqun reminded him.

“Ugh!”

Ning Zhongze froze.

Unable to continue.

“Forget it.”

“I won’t tease you anymore.”

Yue Buqun said happily: “I have recently begun to wonder whether the Purple Cloud Divine Art needs to go the Pure Yang route if it continues to evolve. That’s why I’ve been studying ancient books such as Zhixuan, Riyue, and Ziqing in advance, just in case.”

He suddenly realized.

It’s fun to tease his wife and watch her panic.

"If you don't want to tease me, turn around."

"My husband, I feel a little..."

"Not very used to it."

Ning Zhongze echoed in a low voice.

She thought she had let go.

But in practice.

After all, it couldn't beat the deep-rootedness of 20 years.

Suddenly.

Her body froze.

Because Yue Buqun suddenly hugged her tightly.

Without waiting for Ning Zhongze to respond, Yue Buqun bit her earlobe and said, "My husband just had a telepathic connection, and I would like to ask you to help test it."

"Test?"

Ning Zhongze panicked the next moment.

Could it be the kind of insight that Yue Buqun just mentioned?

"Don't think too much."

"I was just testing whether the carpenter cut corners."

Yue Buqun picked him up.

Walked towards the wooden bed.

"Ah!?"

Unsure.

But as obedient as a lamb.

Everything is self-evident.

The next day.

Before dawn.

Yue Buqun's figure has been rumored in the woods.

Morning practice and evening practice.

The two best time periods for practicing Zixia magic.

But at this moment, Yue Buqun's mind is still immersed in the gracefulness and tenderness of Ning Zhongze last night.

Ning Zhongze last night was really different.

No more servile acceptance of the past.

Only wholehearted cooperation and dedication.

And willing to bear and persist.

Yue Buqun spent two hours inspecting the bed, and finally confirmed that the sandalwood bed was not cut corners.

"This rhythm."

"It's a bit waist-breaking..."

Although he said so, Yue Buqun was enjoying it in his heart.

Unconsciously.

It was about to pass the Cliff of Repentance.

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"Uncle Master."

Yue Buqun stopped.

He was going to the top of the mountain.

Because the cultivation effect there is the best, it is basically a must-check-in place for Yue Buqun every day.

"Fortunately, I got up early."[]

Feng Qingyang threw a letter to Yue Buqun, saying: "Buyou sent it overnight last night. I didn't want to disturb you, so I waited for you here."

"Overnight?"

"Will there be any more farce?"

Yue Buqun's heart suddenly became irritable.

He knew that Dongfang Bubai and the Demon Cult were constantly sniping at the major sects in the martial arts world.

He knew that Bai Xiaosheng was making trouble in the martial arts world.

But he had no intention of leaving the mountain.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

You can sit at home and the pot can come from the sky.

"The general meaning of the letter is..."

"Now our Huashan's prestige is at its peak, and those who don't want to be monks and Taoists want to join Huashan."

"And those ordinary gangs and families are also deliberately making friends with us."

Feng Qingyang couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth when he said this.

Huashan today.

It really surpassed the peak of the past.

"This makes it much easier for Buyou to sell goods to the north and south."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

It's good if it's not bad news.

But when he saw the situation clearly, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Cheng Buyou brought several talents to Huashan, among which there were names that Yue Buqun was familiar with.

Moreover, he saw several names that were both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar when he looked at the visitor list.

"Uh."

"What's the matter with the Fuwei Escort Agency coming to visit the mountain?"

"There's more. It's okay that the Yi family has Yi Ku, but this unknown Yi Ye Ku also wants to challenge Senior Brother Feng?"

When Yue Buqun finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Yi Ye Ku was the brother of Yi Ku, who was ranked in the top 20 of the weapon list [Green Demon Hand].

Whether they are brothers or not, no one knows.

We only know that the two of them created the terrifying legend of [Green Demon Crying in the Day, Red Demon Crying at Night, Heaven and Earth Crying, Sun and Moon Not Coming Out] in the martial arts world.

To put it simply.

Yi Ye Ku is also a ruthless person.

"This Yi Ye Ku is nearly ten years younger than Yi Ku."

"It is the time when he is just starting out and full of blood."

Feng Qingyang has also experienced this period personally, so he can understand it better.

And he thinks that letting Feng Buping compete with various opponents.

It will help the improvement of kendo.

"But it is not a reason for him to provoke Huashan at will."

Yue Buqun is now more and more annoyed by such things and said: "This precedent cannot be set, otherwise Huashan will never have a peaceful day."

There are so many talents in the world.

Especially those in the ancient dragon system, a batch of them emerge every ten years.

Shen Lang, Li Xunhuan, Ye Kai and Gongzi Yu.

Each person represents an era of Jianghu.

In just a few decades.

There have been countless amazing geniuses.

As strong as Jing Wuming and Guo Songyang are, they are just a wave and a symbol in many eras.

If everyone can challenge Huashan when they first debut.

Where is the majesty of Huashan?

Where is the peace?

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Qingyang was a little uneasy.

He knew that his vision was not as far-sighted as Yue Buqun's.

But he felt that Yue Buqun did not need to make a fuss.

"I do not reject external exchanges."

"That kind of confidant-like exchange, the confirmation of mutual exchange, is an important weight for the progress of martial arts."

Yue Buqun said coldly: "But if it is the kind of fame and fortune challenge that comes for the ranking of the weapon list, then don't blame me for cutting off their path and shattering their sword hearts."

There is a limit in his heart.

Those who cross the line will pay the price of a lifetime of pain.

It will be useless no matter who comes.

Therefore, he supports Feng Buping's cruelty to Zhuge Gang.

At least temporarily stopped those idiots who wanted to step on Huashan and become famous in the world.

"But..."

Feng Qingyang was a little hesitant.

"They are bullying us because we have fewer people in Huashan."

Yue Buqun said coldly: "Why don't they challenge Shaolin and Wudang? Even Songshan, no one has ever offended them, right?"

Feng Qingyang paused.

Then.

He took a deep breath and said: "You are right. Huashan should not be a stage for some ambitious people to perform."