this moment.

He was confused.

I don’t know whether what Yue Buqun thought is right or not.

"Even my uncle doesn't know the answer."

Yue Buqun sighed.

He is not disappointed. 5.1

It's even less likely to be a mockery.

He looked at his attributes:

[Yangwu Sword Technique (Level 63): 10000/]

[Xiyi Sword Technique (Level 2102): 6000/]

"Uncle Master."

"I just seemed to have figured it out."

Yue Buqun swung his sword toward the sky.

The rushing sense of emptiness and silence disappeared in a flash.

More fleeting than a shooting star.

"Since Yangwu's sword technique can cultivate a great and righteous spirit."

"That can also cultivate my sense of quietness and emptiness."

Yue Buqun did not sheath his sword.

Instead, he calmly looked at the Longquan Sword and continued, "Then my swordsmanship spread again, unleashing the murderous intent suppressed in my heart."

"Raise my killing intent."

"you……"

Feng Qingyang already knew how Yue Buqun did it.

But I don't know how to continue.

Because this question is beyond the scope.

He has practiced sword for so many years and watched the world of martial arts for so many years.

This is the first time I feel so confused in kendo, and I don’t know anything when asked.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Be it the righteous spirit or the killing sword intent."

"As long as Huashan can stand firm and I can defeat Dongfang Bubai three times, that's enough."

Yue Buqun didn't have the mind to think so much.

This breakthrough was a godsend.

He had no choice but to follow his heart.

That's all.

Chapter 058 Inheritance

Yue Buqun started practicing sword again.

And it is open and without any taboos.

The Taoist and medical books that used to occupy a lot of his time were temporarily put aside.

The perfume and snow sugar making skills that took time to master every day were also taught to Cong Buqi in the presence of Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping.

This is the end.

Cheng Buyou was not only in charge of trade, but also responsible for intelligence gathering.

Cong Buqi shifted his focus back to the sect.

The task of teaching the younger generation is mainly entrusted to Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze and Bai Feifei served as assistants.

Looking at the sword light rising into the sky.

Feeling the insignificance of life and death at will.

Ah Fei's heart was trembling.

Linghu Chong's eyes were filled with fear.

Yu Hongyan clenched her fists in excitement.

Liang Fa, Lu Dayou and Gao Genming all had stars in their eyes, with nothing but admiration and fear in their eyes.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is so transcendent.

So he never practiced in front of his disciples.

This time is different.

He no longer has to worry about forcing things to grow.

There is no need to worry anymore about the concepts being taught being completely different from what their master taught.

Because his swordsmanship is above everything else.

Even Feng Qingyang couldn't argue with him.

"But do you understand?"

Yue Buqun put away his sword.

But he didn't look back.

Just watching the sunset in the distance.

"I seem to understand a little."

“But it seems like he doesn’t understand anything.”

Ah Fei answered honestly.

Others were too embarrassed to say anything.

"Our Huashan swordsmanship is derived from the Quanzhen swordsmanship."

"Then it incorporated the sword insights of past Huashan masters, so the intention was extremely high."

Yue Buqun said calmly: "Those with less talent can regard it as a lifelong skill, which is not a bad idea."

This is not meant for Ah Fei, Linghu Chong and the others.

Instead, he gave it to Liang Fa and the others.

Although Liang Fa and his men remained loyal to Huashan until their death.

But ultimately his talent is mediocre.

I'm afraid that even if he cultivates to the highest level, he still can't compare to Feng Buping.

"For example, Uncle Cheng and Uncle Cong?"

Linghu Chong asked without thinking.

Lu Dayou was immediately ashamed.

There was something even more wrong with the way Liang Fa and Gao Genming looked at Linghu Chong.

"The swordsmanship and internal strength of the two brothers have reached a high level."

"But it's because I have to distract myself from the sect's miscellaneous affairs."

Yue Buqun said seriously, "Otherwise, if we give them another ten years, I'm afraid even the current Zuo Lengchan wouldn't be their match."

As long as you can keep calm.

Hunyuan Gong is simply tailor-made for those with mediocre talents.

Nothing else to say.

Yuan Chengzhi, who was in the middle stage, was more than capable of defeating Zuo Lengchan, who had no icy qi.

"So our Huashan is so powerful."

Lu Dayou just sighed.

As a result, the waist quickly underwent a semicircular muscle twisting ritual.

The pain was so severe that Lu Dayou almost cried.

"Fool."

"The Sect Leader is the one who was able to defeat two previous leaders of the Demon Sect. Isn't his martial arts ability formidable?"

Yu Hongyan looked at Lu Dayou as if he were an idiot.

"No, no, no."

"Big Sister, I was wrong."

"That's not what I meant."

Lu Dayou begged for mercy again and again.

Yue Buqun looked at the group of children in front of him who were in their most active period, but did not scold them.

The situation was then quickly suppressed by Yu Hongyan.

"Our Huashan martial arts are extremely versatile."

"Those with good qualifications have a path to breakthrough; those with poor qualifications can also make up for their shortcomings through hard work."

Yue Buqun looked at Lu Dayou.

Finally, his eyes fell on Liang Fa and Gao Genming, and he said in a serious tone: "It is best for you to hone the most basic skills before you turn 20, especially the Huashan Sword Technique and the Huashan Heart Technique, and cultivate them to perfection."

hiss……

Everyone gasped.

That is the pinnacle of martial arts.

Those uncles and senior brothers in other sects who are equivalent to the "Bu" generation.

It is not possible to achieve success through both channels.

Even if you have only mastered the basic swordsmanship, you can still show off in the martial arts world.

Converted to Huashan Sect.

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi were both instructed by Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun.

It took me until I was almost 30 to barely get over it.

"You think it's difficult?"

Yue Buqun asked back.

Shut up, everyone.

Even breathing is blocked by myself.

"You guys."

"We can now say that we have the best martial arts foundation in Huashan in the past hundred years."

Yue Buqun asked coldly, "Everyone has the opportunity to cultivate unique martial arts skills. Every day, there is at least one martial arts master who teaches you, imparts knowledge, and answers your questions. Go to Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan, and so on, and see if there is a master disciple or elder who directly teaches you this kind of treatment?"

"Disciples don't have to be 20 years old."

"Fifteen years old is enough."

Ah Fei was the first to break the deadlock.

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