"Sect Master Yue."

  Ying Yu had no intention of getting up to greet him, but nodded to Yue Buqun, and then it was considered a courtesy.

  Yue Buqun was not angry at Ying Yu's arrogant and rude attitude, although in his perception, this Tiandao Pavilion's major was not innate, but he intuitively told him that the other party was far more terrifying than any innate master he had ever seen. .

  "Pavilion Master, Yue Mou came here to find a way to revitalize Huashan, and I implore the pavilion master to give pointers."

  When speaking, Yue Buqun picked up his sword and saluted Ying Yu.

  Ying Yu raised his eyebrows, "Master Yue, this Jianghu is still the world of the strong after all. If you want to revitalize the Jianghu, the easiest way is to improve your martial arts and swordsmanship."

  "Yue naturally understands this truth." Yue Buqun smiled bitterly, "But my aptitude is dull, and after the battle of the ten elders of the Demon Sect attacking Huashan and the battle of sword qi, most of my Huashan secrets have been lost. To this day, even Huashan's unique skills have been lost. The nine merits are not all together, so we can only find another way to revitalize Huashan!".

Chapter 22

  Once upon a time, the Huashan Sect, famous for its glory and glory, was famous for Shenzhou martial arts. In just a few decades, it experienced two catastrophes in the ten elders of the Sun and Moon Sect attacking the mountain and fighting for sword energy.

  If Yue Buqun was a little careless, he would have to become the last head of the Huashan Sect. The pressure he was under was unimaginable.

  Ying Yu stared at this young man who succeeded the throne and became the master of the Huashan School in the attire of a literati of Ming Dynasty. The mysterious consciousness sensed the firmness from the opponent, and the determination that I would go even though millions of people were there!

  "cost!"

  Ying Yu stood up, and had a sense of admiration for this hypocrite known to countless people, and gave him a little respect.

  "What the Huashan faction lacks now is not fame or disciples, but profound martial arts. What price can you pay in exchange for profound martial arts?"

  Yue Buqun was overjoyed when he heard Ying Yu say this.

  "How about the surrender of the Huashan faction?" Yue Buqun played a bargaining chip, "As long as the pavilion master can help Yue to revive Mount Huashan, the Huashan faction should follow the lead of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. Don't quit!"

  "Not enough!" Ying Yu was not impressed by Yue Buqun, "This seat will help you revive the Huashan faction, and the Huashan faction will serve for this seat, so it is logical."

  This?

  Yue Buqun's face was embarrassed, thinking about what could impress this mysterious and unpredictable Tiandao Pavilion Master who knew countless secrets.

  money?

  After the Sword Qi dispute, most of the Huashan faction's properties were occupied by other forces, and even broke away from the Huashan faction's shadow.To put it horribly, the few disciples he just accepted, in addition to beating birds and beasts in the mountains to make tooth sacrifices, eat meat at most once a month.

  martial arts?

  Most of the Huashan Jiu Gong has been lost, except for the Zixia cheats practiced by the head of Yue Buqun, there are only a few sets of swordsmanship.

  Beauty?

  …………

  The new head of Huashan, with countless sparks flying in his mind, his expression suddenly dignified and relieved, and finally condensed into sadness.

  "One more person!" Yue Buqun's tone was low and depressed.

  Ying Yu saw Yue Buqun's reaction in his eyes, and said leisurely, "Who?"

  "Ning Zhongze!" Yue Buqun raised his head towards Ying Yu, although there was pain in his eyes, there was no hesitation.

  "As long as the pavilion owner can help Yue to revive Huashan, not only will the Huashan faction go to the Tiandao Pavilion, but even Ningzhong will be the pavilion owner."

  After he finished speaking, Yue Buqun's face was flushed red, almost like a drop of blood.

  "Are you willing?" Ying Yu played with a sense of taste, "As far as I know, Ning Zhong seems to be your future wife!"

  "Reluctant!" Yue Buqun said weakly, "But, I have no other choice."

  "One month later, it will be the wedding date of Yue and Ning Zhongze. Pavilion Master, are you willing to agree to this deal?"

  Ying Yu suddenly stretched out his palm and patted Yue Buqun on the shoulder.Yue Buqun wanted to dodge and dodge, but he expected Ying Yu to cover a dozen key acupoints all over his body, making him unavoidable and unavoidable. on his shoulders.

  At the moment of physical contact, a supreme and noble skill penetrated the clothes and spread into the Yuebu group.

  In an instant, the head of Huashan in the early days of the master, Fang Youxiaocheng's Zixia divine art sank into the sea of ​​​​dantian Qi, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to move.

  Zixia's true qi was vulnerable to the slightest trace of the supreme Daluo Tian Shengong's true qi leaked by Ying Yu.

  "Being able to bend and stretch, and sacrifice so much to achieve great things, Sect Leader Yue, you are a person who can do great things!"

  Ying Yu's palm didn't stay on Yue Buqun's body for too long, and it was closed at the touch of a button.Immediately, his evaluation of Yue Buqun entered the ear of the other party.

  "Thank you pavilion master for your praise!" Yue Buqun lowered his head, dispelling the rebelliousness of the head of the Jianghu faction, like a killer who could do anything for him with just a word from Ying Yu.

  "Come on, prepare the four treasures of the study!"

  The conditions have been fulfilled, Ying Yu used a bit of skill and ordered his subordinates who were hidden in the dark.

  Snapped!

  Before he finished speaking, a picture of the Four Treasures of the Study on a plate was sent into this stone pavilion by the strong wind and landed on the stone table.

  During this process, not even a single drop of ink was spilled from the inkstone. This ability to control caused the blue veins to jump on the forehead of the head of Huashan.

  Grandmaster?Or the peak of the master?

  Swish!

  Ying Yu wrote the terms of the deal that he and Yue Buqun had reached on the snow-white paper, leaving a place for signature at the bottom.

  After writing down his name, Ying Yu handed it to Yue Buqun, "This seat must remind you that once you violate the above conditions, this seat can make Huashan Sect completely disappear in the arena with a single word."

  "This subordinate understands." Yue Buqun nodded heavily and signed his name.

  "Pavilion Master, now you can hand over the martial arts of revitalizing the Huashan faction to your subordinates?" A signature tied Yue Buqun and even the Huashan faction to Ying Yu's chariot.

  Yue Buqun handed the sword to his right hand and asked impatiently.

  "Thinking over the cliff!" Ying Yu didn't give up, he said straight, "Decades ago, the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect came up with a way to defeat the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but fell into the conspiracy of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and was arrested. Trapped in the secret cave of Siguoya. Before dying, the ten elders recorded the advanced swordsmanship and cracking methods of the Wuyuejian School on the stone wall. After you return to Mount Hua, you only need to tap once or twice in the cave of Siguoya, and you will be done That's it!"

  what?

  As the head of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun could not have been unaware of Sisuiya, and even before and after taking over as the head, he went to Sisuiya to practice exercises, but he never imagined that there was a universe in that cave, and such a treasure was right there in his eyelids. under the sub.

  Rao is Yue Buqun's excellent self-discipline. People in Jianghu call him the sword of a gentleman, and he also has the urge to scold him.

  However, before he could put it into action, Ying Yu's half-smile eyes, and the sudden murderous intent around the stone pavilion, poured down from the ground like a basin of icy cold water, quenching his ambitions.

  "Many thanks to the pavilion master for the guidance!" Yue Buqun lowered his head unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "The pavilion's great kindness, the subordinates are unforgettable."

  "You can leave now!" Ying Yu didn't seem to hear the unwillingness and resentment contained in Yue Buqun's words, and ordered, "After you have initially mastered the Wuyue swordsmanship and the way of cracking, I will send someone to contact you. you."

  "Subordinates obey."

  Yue Buqun left his last words, turned around and left.After walking a few steps, he paused, "Pavilion Master, the marriage date between your subordinates and Ning Zhongze will not change. On that day, your subordinates will go to the Siguoya Secret Cave to practice the exercises."

  After speaking, Yue Buqunfang disappeared from Ying Yu's field of vision.

  "Humph!"

  After confirming that Yue Buqun was far away, a cold snort sounded, a black light suddenly appeared, dressed in black, the heroic and charming Black Crow appeared beside Ying Yu.

  "He's smart! Otherwise, Mo Ya wouldn't mind letting another head of the Huashan faction die."

  "Mo Ya, if I remember correctly, after more than a month, Murong Shan, the third lady of the Murong family, seems to be going home with her husband to save relatives?"

Chapter 23

  Huashan, the most dangerous place in the Five Sacred Mountains.

  After the sword qi dispute, Huashan gradually declined, and even the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect was taken away by the Songshan Sect, but the background is still there, and no one dares to underestimate it.

  In the spring of March, the top of the rugged and steep Huashan Mountain is dyed green again. Although there is a cold mountain wind whistling, it is no longer the same as the cold of winter.

  Chaoyang Peak, righteous hall!

  In order to prove that they are authentic and Jianzong is the evil way, the winning Qizong took off the plaque of Jianqi Chongxiao Hall, which has been used for hundreds of years, and replaced it with a new plaque with a very Qizong style.

  On this day, righteousness hall inside and outside.

  Strings of red silk, as well as the double happiness pattern, are pasted on the doors and windows.

  Crackling!

  A six- or seven-year-old child lit firecrackers, making a crisp sound, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.

  "Congratulations to Sect Leader Yue and Ning Nvxia on their wedding."

  "I wish you two a hundred years of harmony and a full house of children and grandchildren."

  "Hahaha, congratulations to Sect Master Yue!"

  When the firecrackers were lit, the guests who came to attend the wedding climbed to the top of Chaoyang Peak one after another to congratulate the newlyweds.

  Among them, there are old landlords who are dressed in silk and satin, and who make money with peace; there are also knights who travel alone in the rivers and lakes; and there are other four factions of the Wuyuejian faction who send gifts.

  The bridegroom of the wedding, Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan Mountain, greets guests from all over the world.

  "Master Zhang, TOEFL TOEFL, take your seat quickly."

  "Wang Daxia, it's been a long time since we saw each other, we must have a few more drinks today!"

  "Senior Brother Tiansong, it is rare for you to come all the way from Mount Tai. Thank you Yue."

  ……

  Huashan sent people to wither, no matter who came, as long as they were not masters of the evil sect in the rivers and lakes, up to the right way, down to some local wealthy owners who had a little friendship with Huashan, Yue Buqun would not bow down.

  Every guest, no matter how they thought about the wedding, was affected by Yue Buqun's courteous attitude and took their seats according to their status.

  In front of Zhengqi Hall, more than ten tables were set up in a flash, and ten people sat up and down in front of each table.

  More than [-] guests, compared to the weddings of the vulgar people, are quite a lot, but compared with the heyday of the Huashan School, the head of the Huashan School is the only one who is newly married, especially with many basic names. It can be said that it is shabby who is not like the local wealthy owner of the people in the rivers and lakes.

  In front of the table at the top, Ding Mian, one of the Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan, looked around the arena with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and exchanged tacit glances with the brothers next to him.

  "Amitabha."

  Taoist Tiansong of the Taishan School and several famous teachers of the Hengshan School are monks, and their tables are all vegetarian meals.

  Master Dingyi, one of the Three Dings of Hengshan, put his palms together, thinking about the glory of Mount Huashan in the past, feeling quite sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

  "The auspicious time has come!"

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