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

Cheng Buyou's heavy sword is naturally no match for Yang Guo's.

But Feng Buping's swordsmanship is getting better and better.

Let's not talk about other things.

The ability to respond on the spot is simply better than most swordsmen in the world.

"Brother Feng is really hardworking."

"Everyone is resting during the festival, but he still goes up the mountain to practice swordsmanship."

Ning Zhongze looked at Feng Buping who was steaming with heat from practicing and shook his head.

Although the Spring Festival in ancient times was important, it was not as grand as in later generations.

Even so.

The weather was too cold, and the festival was still celebrated in a lively manner.

Even the most hardworking Ah Fei in the past.

Recently, he has been accompanying Yu-Hongyan.

Only Gui Hai Yi Dao.

No change.

Even practiced day and night.

"Daddy."

Yue Lingshan happily hugged Yue Buqun from behind.

She blinked her bright eyes and handed the candy in her hand to Yue Buqun with a smile.

"Daddy doesn't eat candy, all of them are for you."

Yue Buqun was very happy.

Although Yue Lingshan's martial arts talent was not high, she had inner beauty.

Adding to her innocence, she was a living treasure for Huashan.

"Sister, don't want it."

"Daddy doesn't want it either."

Yue Lingshan murmured, "But mother said that children can't eat too much candy, otherwise their teeth will fall out."

She seemed very aggrieved.

Although she liked candy very much, she didn't want her teeth to fall out.

"You can't eat too much candy."

Yue Buqun remembered that there was no toothpaste in this world.

The best way to protect your teeth is to rinse with salt water.

Then just some daily cleaning.

So many people have problems with their teeth when they get old.

"But candies can be shared."

"You can also exchange with others."

Yue Buqun reminded: "Xiao Yan'er and the others don't have much candy soon, but do you have the melon seeds you like?"

"Yes."

"Melon seeds."

Yue Lingshan ran away happily.

Looking at such a lovely daughter, Yue Buqun couldn't help but look at Yue Nishang again.

It has to be said.

Yue Nishang now has a very clear embryo of a beauty.

Her appearance may be at the level of Yu Hongyan.

It's just her personality...

From the fact that she secretly meditates and practices when she has nothing to do, it can be seen that she is also a martial arts fanatic.

Such a young martial arts fanatic made Yue Buqun speechless.

But he couldn't say anything wrong.

"Nichang."

"Daddy?"

Yue Buqun picked up Yue Nichang.

Yue Nichang looked at her father suspiciously, her eyes were extremely clear.

Yue Buqun asked: "Why do you like to practice martial arts so much?"

"Because the true qi is magical."

"It can restore physical strength, can jump far, andI am not afraid of winter and summer."

Yue Nishang answered very seriously.

She had no idea that her Zixia magic skill had reached the incredible fourth level.

And the quality of her true qi was far superior to that of the same level.

Because what she cultivated was the innate Zixia true qi.

"Okay."

"But you should play when you should play, and study when you should study."

Yue Buqun reminded: "You are still young, there is no need to follow your brothers and sisters to practice martial arts day and night."

"But practicing is really fun."

"It's much more fun than playing hide-and-seek and catching birds."

Yue Nishang replied seriously: "Especially the feeling of true qi flowing in the body, the whole body is comfortable, Nishang doesn't want to miss it. ”

Yue Buqun was speechless.

He could deeply experience this feeling.

The internal force was constantly growing.

And there was an indescribable comfort and spirit all over the body.

This feeling would be addictive.

It was a more direct and profound experience than any game or hobby in the world.

"Nichang."

"Xiaoyan'er and the others are here to play with you."

Ning Zhongze called out.

Yue Nichang had no choice but to go out and play.

Although she didn't like playing those childish games, she liked to play carefreely with her peers.

After all, she was only 5 years old now.

After all, Xiaoyan'er and the others could always bring back strange and weird things from time to time.

"Husband."

"You have to go and see Dao'er anyway. "

Ning Zhongze suddenly reminded.

She felt too sorry for this child.

Different from others.

He was abandoned.

Alive, with memories.

This kind of abandonment is the most painful and the most likely to make people sad.

"Yeah."

"I just had this plan."

Yue Buqun's voice fell.

The person disappeared.

Soon he appeared beside Gui Hai Yi Dao.

No interruption.

No exposure.

He just watched Gui Hai Yi Dao practice.

Even in extremely cold weather, he was sweating profusely.

"Wrong."

"This knife should not be practiced like this. "

After a long time, Yue Buqun reminded him.

Gui Hai Yidao was shocked.

After seeing that it was Yue Buqun, he trotted over with joy.

"Master."

He saluted respectfully.

Too thoughtful. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Too respectful.

"I know the sword you used to defeat Senior Brother Cheng before practicing with Senior Brother."

"But that move requires innate divine power, or strong internal strength."

Yue Buqun said: "You are practicing now, which will only delay your martial arts progress and will backfire."

This is not to deliberately kill Gui Hai Yidao.The passion for swordsmanship.

Instead, he made accurate arrangements for him.

“Yes.”

Gui Hai Yi Dao listens to advice very well.

To be precise, he only listens to the advice of a few people.

For others, he will turn a deaf ear.

“The weather is getting cold.”

“You can practice swordsmanship for one hour every day.”

Yue Buqun reminded: “In the remaining time, you can meditate and practice Qi, and you can play and communicate with your fellow disciples.”

Gui Hai Yi Dao is now 9 years old.

Although Hun Yuan Gong has not been fully developed, it is also a small success.

With his swordsmanship that is at least at the great success level.

Even if he goes out to the rivers and lakes, he can bully many masters of small sects, even the leaders of gangs.

“At the beginning, Yi Dao and them…”

Gui Hai Yi Dao was embarrassed to continue.

He has been a disciple since then. []

The number of times he has communicated with his fellow apprentices is very few.

"Let's give it a try."

"Sometimes fighting is also a kind of fun."

Yue Buqun gave an evil suggestion.

Gui Hai Yidao was stunned.

He never expected Yue Buqun to make such a suggestion.

But after listening to it, he felt that it was very much to his liking.

"The disciple has gone down the mountain."

Gui Hai Yidao struggled for a few breaths and began to resign.

He was sticky all over.

Very uncomfortable.

Just in time to wash up and then go to see how everyone is celebrating the festival.

"This kid..."

"I'm afraid he will be the first one to go down the mountain in Huashan."

Feng Qingyang suddenly appeared.

He has always been very optimistic about Gui Hai Yidao.

Even surpassing Linghu Chong.

Because Gui Hai Yi Dao has a trait that Linghu Chong does not have:

Martial arts fanatic.

If Linghu Chong had 70% of Gui Hai Yi Dao's ability, or half of his diligence.

He would probably have made it into the top 20 of the weapon list by now.

"If I say he will become a master before the age of 15, or even at the age of 13."

"Will Uncle Master be surprised?"

It is already exaggerated that Ah Fei became a master at the age of 15.

But Gui Hai Yi Dao was earlier and faster.

This is definitely a chance for Huashan.

It is unprecedented, and it may never be repeated.

"Impossible?"

Feng Qingyang asked, "How could you condone Yi Dao if you are so protective of others?"

Yue Buqun's protection of others is well-known in the world.

This is also what everyone is afraid of.

"One knife is different from others."

"His knife is cold enough."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "When his inner strength reaches the fifth level, I will allow him to go down the mountain early. If he reaches it at the age of ten, he can go down the mountain to hone his skills at the age of ten."

"Fifth level?"

"Well, I'm overthinking it."

Feng Qingyang was speechless.

In the past, if one had the fifth level of inner strength, he could become the head of the sect or an elder.

Now the fifth level is only allowed to go down the mountain.

Scary.

Even those legends are not so outrageous.

However, Yue Buqun's confident look made him doubt whether he was wrong.

"Uncle Master."

"Nichang's internal strength has reached the peak now."

Yue Buqun reminded in a low voice.

Feng Qingyang thought it was someone else.

But then his expression froze.

A 5-year-old child, the Purple Cloud Divine Art is already the fourth level.

Then when she is about ten years old, won't the fifth level be a sure thing?

Even the sixth level has a high probability.

If this continues.

I am afraid that Yue Nichang will be able to peek into Yue Buqun's current realm when she is twenty years old.

"Old, old."

"Hahaha..."

Feng Qingyang laughed wildly.

Relieved.

Let it go completely.

With Yue Nishang, Huashan can still prosper for another fifty years.

Fifty years.

Maybe there won't be another Yue Nishang.

But it shouldn't be hard to find another A Fei, Gui Hai Yi Dao, or Linghu Chong, right?

At this moment.

Feng Qingyang only felt that the upcoming Hidden Dragon Conference was so ridiculous.

To others.

To ordinary sects.

Especially to the Jianghu people.

The Hidden Dragon List may be a rare opportunity.

But for the Huashan geniuses, sincerity is dispensable. .