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

"I didn't expect it."

"I really didn't expect my husband to practice magic and attack his own woman."

Bai Feifei still clung to Yue Buqun.

Feeling a different kind of warmth.

She was reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"How could it be a magic skill?"

Yue Buqun firmly denied it.

Bai Feifei asked in surprise: "It can arouse other people's emotions, isn't it a magic skill?"

The feeling just now was very clear.

It's definitely not a simple palm technique.

"Didn't the whole martial arts world say that the Pure Yang Finger could break the Vajra Invincible Divine Art?"

"So I was curious and tested it a few times."

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly and said, "I tested a few Pure Yang techniques, and even applied the widely circulated Tongzi Kungfu in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, I didn't gain anything special in the end, but I just realized the method of condensing the Pure Yang palm power."

"I know that when the Yang Qi rises, the lust will rise with it."

"But it's definitely not that simple."

Bai Feifei raised her head.

Looked at Yue Buqun with those bright and firm eyes.

As if saying:

I'm very smart, don't lie to me.

"Okay."

"The palm technique I comprehended, or the pure Yang Qi, originated from the Can Tong Qi."

Yue Buqun explained: "The root of Can Tong Qi is the way of condensing the true Qi of Tong Zi Gong. As a result, the pure Yang Qi condensed is a little special."

This is purely accidental.

It's just like a graffiti created by a painter when he is bored.

"Fei Fei knows that Can Tong Qi is profound and extensive."24 "It contains the wonders of Yin and Yang."

Bai Feifei said with a smile: "But my husband's pure Yang palm power is too special."

Personal experience.

The most authoritative.

But somehow, Bai Feifei just wants more.

"Yes."

"I won't use it casually."

Yue Buqun replied righteously: "I will find a real pure Yang technique later, and this strange palm technique will be sealed."

Although this palm technique is a pure Taoist pure Yang palm technique.

But it is too evil.

If you are not careful, it may be leaked.

Yue Buqun's reputation will be shattered in an instant.

"Don't."

Bai Feifei was anxious.

She wanted to say it, but she was embarrassed to raise her head.

So.

She said cunningly: "This palm technique can help me train Han Yu and others."

"Ah?"

Yue Buqun couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Bai Feifei became more and more certain as he spoke: "Yes, Hanyue has been a little disobedient recently, and needs to be treated."

Yue Buqun suddenly had the illusion that Wei Xiaobao had practiced the dragon claw hand.

But he was too lazy to think too much.

He would never write down this strange palm method.Compiled into a secret manual.

Yue Buqun intends to let this evil thing rot in his memory.

At most.

Bai Feifei will use it privately when she needs it.

After all, it can increase the means of controlling subordinates and the interest of husband and wife.

"Actually, my husband doesn't need to think too complicated."

Bai Feifei blinked her bright eyes and said, "There are so many pure Yang skills in the world. Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, etc. have incomplete inheritance of the Nine Yang Skills."

Without waiting for Yue Buqun's response, Bai Feifei said, "Besides, hasn't my husband's Xuantian Finger been cultivated to the extreme? Then why not learn from it and practice it in reverse?"

"It makes sense."

Yue Buqun didn't say too much.

After all, this "Pure Yang Palm" is just a momentary whim.

It's just a casual work deduced in half a day.

If I tell too much, it will arouse Bai Feifei.

"Someone is coming."

Yue Buqun suddenly looked nervous.

Bai Feifei heard this.

Immediately broke away from Yue Buqun's arms.

And immediately put her clothes in order.

"Husband."

"Master Yue, I'm here again."

Ning Zhongze pushed the door open and walked in.

But before he could finish his words, Monk Bujie came in happily.

Yue Buqun saw the little girl in Monk Bujie's arms and understood instantly.

Yilin.

Ning Zhongze's registered disciple.

Don't look at her body shape, which is similar to Qu Feiyan.

In fact, she is two years older than Qu Feiyan.

Of course.

That's just the virtual age.

Basically, she is only ten months older.

"What a delicate child."

Bai Feifei's eyes lit up when she saw Yilin.

"Is it cold?"

"You two are fooling around. Why are you taking your child with you on the road at this time?"

Ning Zhongze felt even more distressed when he saw Yilin, whose face was red from the cold.

Although Monk Bujie and Master Dinghui protected Yilin very well.

But in such cold weather.

Children should stay at home.

Traveling in the cold wind and heavy snow is really torture.

"We had no choice."

Dinghui didn't waste words.

She quickly explained the matter clearly.

Especially the things that Senior Sister Dingxian had ordered, she said them all in detail.

"It turns out that Emperor Hongzhi's condition is so bad."

"The wheel of history..."

Yue Buqun sighed.

Emperor Hongzhi was critically ill, and the Empress Dowager fell ill in a hurry, and the two left one after another.

Then the birth mother of Emperor Zhengde was automatically promoted to the new Empress Dowager.

That is, the Empress Dowager who is the best in the world.

It is estimated that Doukou Tianxiang was found later.

"Husband."

"Now is not the time to sigh."

Ning Zhongze said anxiously: "Dingxian and DingjingThe two sisters entered the palace, which meant that their lives were in the hands of the East Factory. " (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

"It's not that bad."

"Besides, with Sister Dingxian's wisdom, I think she can hold out for a year or two."

Yue Buqun was very confident about this.

Half a year later.

The battle will be at the top of the Forbidden City.

At that time, Dingxian and Dingjing can be rescued.

"That's right."

"Hengshan still has the Bailing Pill. ”

Ning Zhongze recalled this key point and felt a little relieved.

She turned around and hugged Yi Lin, and began to ask about her well-being.

The atmosphere returned to harmony.

Once the topic was discussed.

It was really not a big deal.

The next day.

Huashan Martial Arts Field.

Cheng Buyou reminded: "Bujie, you should be careful later."

But monk Bujie replied: "The monk's inner strength is getting better and better, and you should be careful."

"Really? ”[]

Cheng Buyou opened the sword box with a smile.

Took up the reforged heavy sword.

“You…”

Monk Bujie was dumbfounded.

He never thought that Cheng Buyou, who was half a head shorter than him, would abandon the Wuyou sword that made him famous and use a heavy sword as thick as an arm.

“Surprised?”

Cheng Buyou wielded the heavy sword easily.

Monk Bujie’s face suddenly darkened.

That was serious.

Also fearful.

“Congratulations, Brother Cheng, for breaking through yourself.”

Monk Bujie had already realized Cheng Buyou’s transformation.

Although he didn’t know how powerful Cheng Buyou was.

But the crisis in his heart was self-evident.

“Be careful. ”

Cheng Buyou activated Bao Yuan Jin, his feet were like springs compressed to the extreme, dragging the heavy sword and shooting forward.

At this moment.

He became more domineering.

Like a fierce general charging into battle with a sword.

Huh!

Monk Bujie slapped him with superb power.

This palm has completely surpassed the masters of Hengshan, Taishan, and Hengshan.

Even the Supreme Elder.

Bang!

As a result, Monk Bujie took three steps back with a look of horror on his face.

But Cheng Buyu's heavy sword had already been swung again.

The internal strength was only half inferior to his own.

But Cheng Buyu's divine power made up for this difference.

The weight of the heavy sword was the only factor that caused the two sides to win or lose.

It was precisely such a subtle difference.

The gap became extremely obvious.

"Come!"

Monk Bujie shouted.

The cuffs filled with true energy rolled into a ball in an instant and pulled down like a braid.

He always liked to fight head-on.

It was in sharp contrast to Dinghui's dexterity.

Perhaps it was a natural fit.

So the two of them were like-minded.

Crack!

The Huashan sword technique was broken.

If it was just an ordinary broken move, it would be fine.

Cheng Buyou still has three major changes hidden in the future.

But the power of Monk Bujie's hand was extremely terrifying, and it was also a clever force.

He almost shook Cheng Buyou's heavy sword out of his hand.

"Awesome."

Ning Zhongze looked sideways.

"This monk is so terrifying."

Bai Feifei and Lin Shiyin were also surprised.

They had never seen Monk Bujie's full strength, so they naturally didn't know that he had a fighting power comparable to Zuo Lengchan.

And it was Zuo Lengchan in this world.

Instead of the loser in the original version who was blinded and became a stepping stone for Yue Buqun's rise.

Monk Bujie's cloth whip.

Or rather, a cloth stick.

He began to bombard.

He was as strong as thunder.

He was unstoppable.

Cheng Buyou's glory came to an end as soon as it began.

He could only fight and retreat.

But I don't know whether it was because he was getting better and better with the heavy sword or because he was getting more and more familiar with the monk Bujie's routine.

The rhythm began to change significantly.

Cheng Buyou went from simple defense to half attack and half defense.

Until sixty moves.

He started to attack again.

He followed the sword.

The sword was domineering.

Every move was fatal.

Looking so vicious, every time it was a duel to go straight to the vital point.

People who didn't know might think that the two were fighting to the death. .