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

Huashan.

Guanyuntai.

The ethereal sound of nature spread.

It brought a hint of clear resentment.

At the same time, there was a purity that did not belong to the world.

Faced with such an ethereal piano ensemble, the new generation of Huashan disciples who were practicing and meditating stopped.

Feng Buping stopped and paused the practice of Hun-Yuan Sword Technique.

Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa opened their eyes at the same time, ending the day's inner training.

Yue Nishang and Yue Lingshan, who were still noisy, also quieted down.

"This piano music is new again."

"Master Junior Brother is so talented."

Cheng Buyou stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the high platform in the distance.

"The song is very unique."

"It makes me feel like the sea is sighing."

Cong Buqi also made the same move.

They fell silent.

Because they were all listening attentively.

Their minds were vaguely immersed in the beauty that came from the sky and from the horizon.

The song ended.

The three of them closed the sound.

Bai Feifei suppressed the trembling strings.

Lin Shiyin put away the jade flute.

While Yue Buqun was polishing the jade flute in his hand, he said, "Relatively speaking, I am more used to the bamboo flute."

The whole body of this jade flute is made of top-grade jade.

It is of extraordinary value.

It is the birthday gift that Ning Zhongze prepared for him.

Lin Shiyin's gift is the golden scale clothing woven from the skin of the exotic animal.

As for Bai Feifei.

She gave herself and the blue scorpion as gifts.

She accompanied Yue Buqun in a crazy day and night.

"This jade flute is a masterpiece of a skilled craftsman, and it is rare."

"My husband will be able to perform better after a period of adjustment."

Bai Feifei brushed her hair.

Her movements were so graceful.

Her voice was so gentle and considerate.

On Mount Hua and in Qingfeng Villa, she was truly two different people.

"I know."

Yue Buqun nodded.

He naturally would not dislike the gift given by his wife.

It's just that his performance just now was not very good.

At least it did not reach his ideal state.

Therefore, the heavenly sound that should have been more ethereal and more resentful, which could sublimate the soul and resonate with the artistic conception and the Tao, was tainted with a little bit of mundane turbidity.

The difference in performance determines the degree of proficiency.

You must know the ensemble with everyone.

Not only can it greatly increase the proficiency of [Flute Music].

Even the major attribute of [Music Music] can be slightly increased.

"My husband has distracting thoughts."

Bai Feifei is so smart.

How can she not feel the confusion in Yue Buqun's heart.

"It's nothing special."

Yue Buqun didn't feel anything yet.

But Bai Feifei had already ruthlessly revealed: "Don't lie to Feifei. After the invitation was sent to the mountain last night, my husband's eyes were filled with indescribable sorrow. "

Last night.

The letter from Wudang was delivered overnight.

The one who delivered the letter was still Hu Bugui.

Yue Buqun, who was about to go to bed, had to receive him in person.

After that, the elders of Huashan were depressed all day.

Lin Shiyin's finger gently touched Bai Feifei's face, as if hinting.

But Bai Feifei grabbed Lin Shiyin's finger and said, "Are you still so shy about my husband?"

"No."

Lin Shiyin answered naturally.

"No? "

Bai Feifei seemed to have turned into a witch.

With a cunning smile.

Then he pulled Lin Shiyin's finger and led her into Yue Buqun's arms.

"Fei Fei."

Lin Shiyin jumped back as if she had been electrocuted.

Looked at Bai Feifei with reproach.

But Bai Feifei held up Lin Shiyin's delicate face and said seriously: "Sister Ning treats us as sisters. You can come in anytime you want."

In an instant.

Lin Shiyin's face was full of clouds.

My heart was beating like a deer again.

"Fei Fei."

"Don't make things difficult for Shiyin. ”

Yue Buqun pulled Bai Feifei over.

If Lin Shiyin hadn’t been there, he would have probably executed Bai Feifei, the increasingly attractive little demon, right here.

“Does my husband want to bully Feifei here?”

“Come on.”

“Feifei won’t resist.”

Bai Feifei actually acted obedient and willing to be bullied.

Yue Buqun’s appetite immediately grew.

“Feifei…”

Lin Shiyin’s face was particularly tender.

I couldn’t bear it.

“Drink.”

Lin Shiyin took off Yue Buqun’s wine gourd and drank a sip herself.

Then she stuffed it directly into Bai Feifei’s mouth.

“Well, it’s not bad.”

“It tastes like Shiyin and my husband.” ”

Bai Feifei said with emotion: "I like this wine, and this gourd."

Lin Shiyin couldn't stand it anymore.

She looked at Yue Buqun embarrassedly.

Who knew Yue Buqun suddenly became bold and pulled Lin Shiyin into his arms.

On one side was Bai Feifei, and on the other was Lin Shiyin.

Holding her left and right.

A perfect match.

Bai Feifei added fuel to the fire and said: "That's right."

Lin Shiyin lowered her head shyly.

The pink color reached her ears.

"Enjoy the moon."

"The moonlight tonight is extremely beautiful. ”

Yue Buqun did not take any further action, just hugged, smelled, and felt.

He looked up at the full moon.

His mind expanded infinitely.

“Yes, yes.”

“The moon is beautiful, and people are even better.” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

BaiFeifei was still so elegant.

But she seemed to calm down gradually afterwards.

Head leaned back.

Her little hand and Lin Shiyin's were unconsciously linked.

The hearts were also connected at this moment.

The next day.

There is something special about Huashan.

Yue Buqun was thinking about the new Hunyuan Gong.

Because he planned to use the Hunyuan Gong to deduce the dynamic and static exercises of the Nine Yin Manual.

In short, it was to simplify the Hunyuan Gong.

To make the effect that can only be achieved by practicing Hunyuan Sword and Hunyuan Palm.

It became simpler.

It was so simple that walking and breathing were also practicing. []

This was a big project.

Even Feng Qingyang and Sun Baifa were not optimistic.

But Yue Buqun wanted to use this to hone his martial arts realm.

After all, whether he succeeds or not, Yue Buqun can accumulate valuable proficiency through this process.

"Yue boy."

"What do you think?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun who was writing furiously and couldn't help but break the oppression of the scene.

Inside the pavilion at this time.

In addition to Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang.

There are also Sun Baifa and Hu Bugui.

If these five masters were put into the martial arts world, they would definitely cause a huge wave.

And at this time they were discussing something.

A major event that could change the situation in the martial arts world.

"Of course I won't participate."

Yue Buqun replied as a matter of course: "Gu Santong just challenged normally and didn't do anything extreme. It's too overbearing to suppress and imprison him in the name of righteousness."

"He seriously injured the Shaolin monk."

"The head of Shangqing Temple was so angry that he died."

"In addition, more than a dozen respected martial arts masters retired from the martial arts world."

Hu Bugui asked: "If this is not serious, then what is serious?"

You don't have to be angry about other things.

But the head of Shangqing Temple was kind enough to guide him.

In the past, he visited Shangqing Temple with Taoist Chongxu, but the head of Shangqing Temple was generous in guiding and passing on his teachings.

Hu Bugui received many benefits from Shangqing Temple, which also laid the foundation for his later status as a martial arts genius.

"Gu Santong really went too far."

"If you win, you win. You even want to take advantage verbally."

Sun Baifa shook his head and said, "If the old man is defeated by Gu Santong's martial arts, and his lifelong learning is devalued, I am afraid he will not have the face to continue to mix in the world."

Gu Santong practiced the Bull Fist and Bull Strength to an incredible level.

He defeated countless masters in the world with these two martial arts.

Then he commented on the flaws of his opponent's martial arts.

This made countless respected predecessors lose face.

No face to face the disciples.

"Okay."

"Gu Santong deserves it."

After a slight pause, Yue Buqun changed his words.

He really didn't expect there were so many hidden secrets.

He knew better the way of thinking of these elders in the martial arts world who valued face above all else.

Didn't the former head of Qingcheng Sect, Chang Qingzi, Yu Canghai's master, become depressed and die because of his defeat in front of his disciples?

"What does the head mean..."

Feng Buping was surprised.

It was not known whether it was Feng Qingyang's subtle influence.

Or maybe he was just like-minded with Hu Bugui and the others.

He supported everyone to "teach" Gu Santong a lesson.

"No."

"We don't need to do anything."

Yue Buqun shook his head.

Hu Bugui was disappointed.

"Bugui."

"Don't act rashly."

Feng Qingyang advised: "You, Chongxu and Qingxu combined are not enough to beat Gu Santong."

"No way?"

Hu Bugui thought he had heard wrong.

Let's not talk about how many people Nan Shaolin will send out this time.

Let's talk about their Wudang, this time they will send out two masters of weapons.

In addition, there is the famous Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation.

Such a lineup.

Unless Dongfang Bubai, it would be difficult to escape.

"What Gu Santong did is indeed a dispute accumulated from many small evils."

"But because of your interests and friendship, it has become a key point."

Sun Baifa shook his head.

He is too familiar with such grievances.

The origin of most grievances in the martial arts world is originally a small contradiction.

Some of them have different understandings of the skills.

Some of them are due to their personalities.

Some of them just said one more word.

It's quite ironic.

Silence.

Hu Bugui chose to remain silent.

"Hey..."

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "Big Brother, are you interested?"

Hu Bugui came back to life instantly.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

"Yes!"

Feng Buping answered decisively.

"Then go."

Yue Buqun finally nodded.

This going is not to let Feng Buping die.

On the contrary, it is to let him prevent the further deterioration of the contradiction. .