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

She sees it clearly now.

Although Huashan is in decline, judging from Feng Buping's few words and the scant news in the martial arts world:

Not only has the number of masters in Huashan not been cut off, they may even be stronger than the peak.

"Although I don't know what grudges the Songshan Sect has with you."

"I just hope the Huashan Sect can make a comeback."

Master Dingyi did not hide her likes and dislikes.

She is a person with a strong appearance but a gentle heart.

After seeing the evil splendor and cannibalistic tyranny of the Songshan Sect, he naturally had some inclinations in his heart.

"Senior Brother Feng."

"Have a nice trip."

Master Dingyi did not stay any longer.

Turn around and leave.

The Hengshan faction's troops also quickly approached the Yellow River ferry.

But what they don't know is.

Five suspicious men arrived shortly after they left.

"The tire tracks are still fresh."

The Sixth Guardian Tang Ying'e picked up a handful of soil.

After a simple judgment.

He concluded that the Hengshan faction's convoy had just passed by less than half an hour ago.

"Senior Brother Tang."

The thief gunman Zhang Cheng locked onto a set of footprints.

After calling Tang Ying'e over, he began to analyze the situation on his own: "This footprint is the mark left by the power of Qinggong, and the direction is towards Huashan. Moreover, the size of the footprint matches Feng Buping's body shape. Junior brother, I am 90% sure that it was left by Feng Buping."

"Finally caught your tail."

Tang Ying'e was overjoyed.

Feng Buping suddenly went down the mountain.

He also changed the route without any warning and escorted the Hengshan Sect northward.

All of this caught them off guard.

"Since we are going back to Huashan."

"Then there's only one route in this direction."

Tang Ying'e acted decisively and shouted, "Quick, let's ride fast horses to Tongguan to wait for him."

Where is the waiting?

It was clearly an ambush.

The shamelessness of the Songshan School is deeply ingrained.

Even his daily conversations are so hypocritical and cruel.

"Yes!"

"As ordered!"

Perhaps Tang Ying'e's martial arts skills are not very high.

But he is more efficient than Zuo Lengchan.

He doesn't allow others to hold him back.

Even Zhang Cheng, Wanyuan and other junior brothers from the side branches are no exception.

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By the Yellow River.

In a deep pool in the mountains.

The water waves gently ripple with the singing.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were struck by the breathtakingly beautiful scenery of the place and suddenly had an epiphany.

In the face of Yue Buqun's high enthusiasm for cultivation, Ning Zhongze was half-hearted.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is very different from ordinary ones.

Explain the profound things in a simple way.

Fast and intensive.

Ning Zhongze was beaten so badly that he was in a terrible state and his body was hot and steaming.

Finally, it was accompanied by a round of fast sword attacks that left Ning Zhongze overwhelmed.

Ning Zhongze was defeated.

"Husband."

"I lost again."

Ning Zhongze was extremely ashamed.

This was the nth time she had been defeated.

And it was the result of Yue Buqun's strenuous restraint.

can only say……

The gap between them is now getting bigger and bigger.

"Losing is justified."

Yue Buqun remains proud.

He said proudly, "Recently, I have been studying two Taoist classics, the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and the Zhouyi Cantongqi, and have gained a lot of insights."

"This……"

Ning Zhongze's face was frozen.

Because both of these books involve the principles of yin and yang.

"Yin alone cannot produce life, Yang alone cannot grow."

"When yin and yang combine, all things come into being. This is the way of heaven."

Speaking of comprehending the Dao, Yue Buqun spoke endlessly, "I have recently gained insights into the practice of dual cultivation between man and woman, and the grafting of yin and yang. If I can gain enlightenment from this, my Zixia Divine Art may be able to reach a new level."

Ning Zhongze: "..."

Her Zixia magic skill is only at the fourth level now.

How could one foresee the mystery of the eighth level?

only……

In terms of the Yin and Yang Dao, she could clearly feel the gap.

At least in recent months, she has become increasingly overwhelmed.

"Junior sister, have you rested well?"

Then Yue Buqun asked with a smile: "I haven't finished my work yet?"

"Uh, husband."

"Aren't we here to pick up Senior Brother Feng?"

Ning Zhongze panicked.

Quickly change the subject.

"Senior Brother Feng's swift swordsmanship has shown signs of improvement."

"Add to that the Hunyuan Gong that has reached the Great Perfection stage, and even Zuo Lengchan today wouldn't be able to defeat him."

Yue Buqun has a clearer understanding of Feng Buping.

Feng Buping from Zhongtiao Mountain is at most a second-rank martial artist.

But after these two months of settling down and transforming, he is now a leader even among the first-class martial artists.

Just wait for him to walk out of his own sword path.

By then, he will be a true martial arts master.

How can Zuo Lengchan, who has not cultivated the true ice qi, defeat Feng Buping?

Because he is thick-skinned?

Or is it because he has more people in the Songshan Sect?

"But it's easy to block an open attack, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark."

Ning Zhongze thought of the ten great elders of the Demon Cult in the Cliff of Regret.

When I think of Feng Qingyang being lured away from the mountain.

She felt increasingly uncertain.

"That's true..."

Yue Buqun seemed to have caught something.

But I can't explain it clearly.

"Anyway, we've all gone down Huashan."

"And Huashan now has Uncle Feng in charge, so safety is assured."

Ning Zhongze suggested, "Why don't we continue eastward and see if we can bring Senior Brother Feng back? Even if we can't, we can still consider it as a chance to travel around the Jianghu and search for talented people."

No matter what era or identity.

The love of shopping is ingrained in women.

"Alright."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

Although he didn't think the current Songshan School could threaten Feng Buping.

But given the shamelessness of the Songshan School, we have to be on guard against it.

Chapter 027 Linghu

Tongguan.

There has been no war for over a hundred years.

Coupled with the strength of the civil service group.

As a result, the military equipment here was abandoned, and the surrounding mountain villagers were able to enter and leave freely.

Over time, the prototype of a small county town emerged.

of course.

Although Tongguan is small, it has everything.

For example, Feng Buping feasted on food in a roadside tavern.

After two days of running around, I finally get a chance to rest.

Of course, you have to treat yourself well.

Unscrew the wine jug.