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

Chapter 267

There are three secret figures in the East Factory.

One is the weapon master, which means he is in charge of weapons.

One is the martial arts master, which means he teaches various martial arts.

One is the seal master, which means he guards the royal treasury.

These three are the old predecessors of the East Factory.

They are also the trump cards of the royal family.

The status is like that of the elders in the sect.

It’s a pity that the weapon master has fallen under Yue Buqun’s sword.

The seal master cannot leave the royal treasury.

Only the martial arts master can assist.

Compared with the peak of the East Factory, this is a decline with the naked eye.

Countless people in the world are happy to see such an East Factory, including the nuns of Hengshan.

"Lord Cao?"

Ding Xian looked suspiciously at Cao Zhengchun, who came in the snow overnight and was dusty, with a puzzled and vigilant face.

Before, they were surrounded by people and were very well-known.

Now, they are dwindling and alone.

The contrast between the past and the present is very strong.

"Hengshan receives the imperial edict!"

Cao Zhengchun shouted without any nonsense.

"Hengshan receives the imperial edict."

Ding Xian and Ding Jing changed color.

But they still obeyed after seeing the imperial edict.

They don't have the background of Huashan, so they can only cooperate honestly.

A detailed explanation.

Short and detailed.

Every word shows a mother's concern for her son.

Finally.

Cao Zhengchun read the last word.

The imperial edict was sent in the "Thank the Queen Mother for her grace" of Hengshan on "Four Six Three".

Cao Zhengchun also said formally: "Master Dingxian, Master Dingjing, the emperor is in critical condition. Please prepare quickly and follow me down the mountain."

Dingxian looked at the sky and said: "It will be light in about two hours. Why don't you take a rest for a while? We sisters will prepare everything now and make a hot vegetarian meal for you."

"This..."

Cao Zhengchun didn't want to waste time at first.

But seeing the tiredness of the people around him.

Especially the tired look of Master Zhangwu, he nodded.

Two hours is not a long time.

But for masters.

It is enough.

It is safer to travel at dawn after a short rest.

After all, they are not just rushing on the road next.

But escorting.

Not long.

Ding Xian left Ding Yi to entertain the Dongchang group.

She took Ding Jing and others into the inner courtyard to make preparations.

"Senior sister."

"What should we do?"

Ding Hui asked anxiously: "We are going to Beijing. Once we get there, we will be bullied by others in Hengshan."

"The Queen Mother's order must be obeyed."

"But this time we are going to rescue people, so we don't have to worry about being killed by the Dongchang."

Ding Xian comforted himself.

Ding Jing took out the lastThe most precious Bailingdan.

She made a gesture similar to asking for instructions to Dingxian.

After getting the meaning of not to assert, she kept it with her.

Monk Bujie was relieved: "Fortunately, Senior Feng and Senior Brother Feng from Huashan are also in the capital."

"Yes, it is at least a little bit of care."

"Senior Feng is already a great master of swordsmanship, and his strength is unrivaled in the martial arts world. He will definitely ensure the safety of the master and the others."

"That's right, we will send the letter now."

...

At this moment.

Hengshan seemed to have found the backbone.

Dingxian's eyes were also clear of haze.

After weighing the pros and cons.

Dingxian said to Monk Bujie: "Senior Brother Bujie, we may be delayed for a long time this time, so Dingxian would like to ask you to run around."

"Master, please give me your instructions."

Monk Bujie quickly returned the greeting.

He has lived here for so many years.

He has long regarded Hengshan as his home, and Dingxian and the others as his relatives, so he can't just sit back and watch.

"Brother Bujie can take this opportunity to go to Huashan with Sister Dinghui and Yilin to learn martial arts."

"Pass the news of Hengshan to Master Yue."

"I believe that with Master Yue's wisdom, he will be able to make a more stable arrangement than Dingxian."

Dingxian doesn't want to cause trouble, so he cuts the Gordian knot directly.

Contact Huashan.

That means indirectly contacting Feng Qingyang.

After all, most forces in Beijing don't know the whereabouts of Huashan's group.

They, Hengshan, have no roots in Beijing, and it is even more impossible to find Feng Qingyang and the others.

"Okay."

"That's good."

Monk Bujie nodded.

Dinghui also made a decision in a state of reluctance.

They kept Yilin by their side for so long, which had delayed Yilin's martial arts.

If Yilin had not shown good talent in Buddhism and medicine, and had completed the basic accumulation.

Otherwise, Yilin might not have been able to reach the end of the road.

The matter was settled.

Because this time they were going to save the emperor.

At least to extend the emperor's life.

So all the people in Hengshan played all their cards.

Follow Cao Zhengchun into Beijing.

At the same time.

Monk Bujie protected his wife and daughter, braved the wind and snow, and secretly went to Huashan.

A few days later.

In the snow-covered Huashan.

Because it was too cold outside.

Most of the children stayed in the inner hall to practice swords, or changed to focus on internal skills.

But this had nothing to do with Ah Fei and the others.

They have profound skills.

They are immune to cold and heat.

The cold winter cannot stop their enthusiasm for sword and knife practice.

"The ink is frozen again."

Yue Buqun looked at the ink that had turned into black ice around him and shook his head.

But he did not enlarge the charcoal stove.

His hands gently rubbed the black ice.

In less than three breaths.

The black ice returned to its ink form.

"Husband."

"The charcoal stove is here."

Ning Zhongze came over with two small charcoal stoves.

Bai Feifei also came in with hot soup.

Choose a good location.

Ning Zhongze also put down the small charcoal stove.

"There are no good things like stoves and fire walls in Yousou Buwei Xuan."

"Why does my husband practice calligraphy here?"

Ning Zhongze complained.

Yousou Buwei Xuan is mainly for storing books, and the environment is quite special.

Therefore, there are no facilities such as stoves, fire walls, and kang stoves that are prone to fire.

"My husband doesn't feel cold."

Yue Buqun said casually: "Even in an extremely cold place, your husband's cultivation level can move freely."

The fourth-level skill can basically be immune to cold and heat.

Yue Buqun's Purple Cloud Divine Art is as high as the eighth level.

He is the master among the masters. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Don't even mention the cold winter.

Even in ice cellars, polar regions, fire caves, etc.

Yue Buqun is not afraid.

The only trouble is the freezing of ink and pen tips.

"Okay."

"What urgent information is there recently?"

Ning Zhongze was helpless.

Bai Feifei directly handed the hot soup to Yue Buqun's mouth, making him unable to resist.

After taking a few bites, Yue Buqun slowly replied: "The East Factory was ambushed by ninjas. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they also severely damaged the enemy. Now the East Factory is fully wanted for ronin and samurai from Japan, especially those from the New Yin Sect."

After speaking.

Yue Buqun handed over the information.

Bai Feifei just took a look and shook her head and said: "The Xinyin Sect will definitely be seriously injured this time."

Yue Buqun deeply agreed.

In the main plot of [The World's Number One], the Xinyin Sect is said to be a sect.

But in fact, there are not many people.

It's almost just a family.....

Yue Buqun was a little puzzled before.

Now I finally understand.

It turns out that most of the core members of the Xinyin Sect died in this assassination.

It turns out that the Xinyin Sect declined prematurely, not the population was dwindling. []

"The tragic defeat of Yagyu Tajima-no-kami."

"And the failure of Minkuo Shiro."

Bai Feifei gloated: "Next, whether it is the court or the martial arts world, there will definitely be a wave of expulsion of Japanese warriors, or even a bloodbath."

Because that guy came from the East.

So the more miserable the Japanese are, the happier she is.

"Not necessarily."

Yue Buqun shook his head.

He has seen the future.

The Japanese pirates' troubles will only get worse.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Does my husband have a different opinion?"

Bai Feifei took the hot soup after drinking it.

Between the touch.

MuscleSkin contact.

Yue Buqun did not answer, but frowned and asked: "Your skills are so profound, why are your fingers so cold?"

"There is nothing I can do."

"It's the nature of the Ghost's Heart Method."

Bai Feifei was helpless.

Especially after so many years, she has gotten used to it.

"Oh."

Ning Zhongze touched it curiously.

The result was like touching ice.

It was the coldest time of the year.

My body was as cold as an ice sculpture.

This was no longer helplessness, but torture.

Only then did she realize how hard Bai Feifei's life had been.

"No wonder you didn't let Ah Fei practice the martial arts in the Ghost Secret Manual."

"No wonder you want to build Qingfeng Villa."

Ning Zhongze understood Bai Feifei's painstaking efforts more and more.

"It's been so many years."

"I've gotten used to it."

Bai Feifei didn't feel that painful.

If it was before, she would feel very uncomfortable every winter.

Even unable to sleep all night.

But it's different now.

She has an extremely warm home.

When she feels uncomfortable, she can soak in hot springs and enjoy the best massage services.

She can even let Yue Buqun, Blue Scorpion, Han Yu and others act as her human heaters.

"Sister."

"You go back and take care of the children, leave this to me."

Bai Feifei didn't waste Ning Zhongze's time.

Ning Zhongze was also concerned about the two children.

Then he gave 0.5 a few instructions and left.

The door closed again.

"Hee hee..."

Bai Feifei immediately resumed her witch posture.

She crawled into Yue Buqun's arms with a smile.

Yue Buqun also instinctively accelerated the circulation of his internal energy, and continuously transferred the innate purple cloud true energy into Bai Feifei's body.

"It's so warm."

Bai Feifei felt as comfortable as crawling into a warm bed.

"Try this."

Yue Buqun put down his pen and spread his five fingers.

I don't know what kind of magic skill he used.

The palm quickly became hot.

Explore inside.

Climb to the high ground.

Bai Feifei not only did not resist, but her eyes lit up.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Bai Feifei was very surprised.

But then she felt an unknown desire growing.