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"Isn't it the same with many martial arts secrets? Buried by the years!

Let me also tell you about it. Let me talk about the late Southern Song Dynasty, which is the era of Guo Jing and Guo Daxia.

At that time, the Quanzhen Sect, as the largest sect in the world, even Buddhism, had to stay away.

The Quanzhen Religion does not have no enemies. No, it is not considered an enemy.

That’s the Tomb Sect…”

Based on his memory, Yue Buqun picked out the stories he knew about Li Mochou about the Condor Shooting and the Divine Condor. Later, he also told the reason for Si Guo Cliff.

Feng Qingyang: "Unexpectedly, I thought about the cliff, I thought about the cliff, it turned out to be like this.

The power of love is so powerful. Both of them became monks and left a prominent legacy that will be passed down to future generations."

Ning Zhongze: "Yes, thinking about your mistakes is not meditating on your own mistakes. This is just a misunderstanding by later generations.

The real meaning is actually missing someone.

It is said that something is lost and something is gained. Without this story, the two of them might have spent their lives happily and peacefully, and there would have been no birth of the Emei sect, nor the birth of the martial arts giant Wudang.

There will never be an unparalleled great master whose name will be passed down through the ages."

"Hmm, but if it were me, I would rather choose to be with my junior sister. What's the point of telling the future generations if everyone is dead?"

Seeing Yue Buqun start his sugar-coated bombshell again, Feng Qingyang was used to being a transparent person.

Although Ning Zhongze is extremely shy, he just likes to listen to his senior brother's sweet words.

He said angrily: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? You are in your thirties, you are really shameless!"

Yue Buqun doesn't care about this. He likes his current life very much and likes his junior sister deeply.

"Tch, what's the matter? Don't say thirty something, it's forty something, fifty or even older, it's all the same!"

"Yeah, senior brother, I am the same!"

"Hey...!!! I really can't stand you two bitch men and women, ruining the family style, corrupting the family style in broad daylight!"

Feng Qingyang looked at each other and hugged each other again. The two of them were loving each other. Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over the place. In a few moments, they descended from Siguo Cliff and returned to Jade Girl Peak.

There were many curses along the way, and the disciples on the martial arts field were even more confused.

"Uncle Grand Master, what's going on? Who made Uncle Grand Master angry?"

Linghu Chong asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The others shook their heads speechlessly, and Lu Dayou sighed: "Third Senior Brother, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?

In the entire Huashan, except for unscrupulous masters, who would dare to offend Grand Master Uncle.

This means that the master has left isolation and I believe he will return to Jade Girl Peak soon."

"Oh...it turns out to be the master!

That's right, the master and his wife often spoil him in front of the Grand Master Uncle. It's strange that the Grand Master Uncle isn't angry. It must be the same this time.

Forget about Grand Master Uncle, I can't stand it just by leaving it to me.

Dear brothers and sisters, you should take this as a warning in the future and don’t spread dog food everywhere.

How many singles have died due to swelling? This is a sin committed invisibly, and the sin is so heinous!"

Linghu Chong suddenly realized it. He looked forward and was talking to himself. At this time, a voice came over and startled him.

He turned around and saw, oh my god, he was startled and his legs were weak from fear. It was no wonder that when he spoke, there was silence all around.

He only saw his master standing behind him with a sinister look on his face.

"Chong'er, you know the master and mistress very well.

Have you all learned to take warnings?"

Faced with Yue Buqun's unkind tone, Linghu Chong said with a sad face: "Master...Master...Master...Master...Mother, can I say that it was all my disciples who farted just now?

You must not take it seriously. If I know I made a mistake, I will definitely not do it again in the future!"

"Oh..., I won't do it again in the future? It seems that it is still Master and Master's fault. Will it be too difficult for you in the future? You need to remember how difficult it is?"

"No...no...no way, master, don't worry, it's all the disciple's fault. How can it be the fault of you and my wife, master?"

All the mistakes are all the disciple’s fault. Master and Master’s wife are clearly in harmony with each other, loving each other, playing the piano and harp in harmony, helping each other, having a deep love for each other, raising eyebrows when raising cases, and respecting each other as if they were guests..."

After using a lot of adjectives, even Yue Buqun, who looked ugly, felt much better.

In order not to be punished, Linghu Chong was shameless and racked his brains to use a lot of idioms to describe Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

"Okay, you kid should be more careful in the future.

My teacher is not always in such a good mood as today. Maybe I will ask you to appreciate a song alone at some point.

Disciples, don’t think that I haven’t heard your complaints, just go and do your own thing, I won’t argue with you today, junior sister, let’s go!”

Yue Buqun left behind a group of disgraced disciples, holding Yue Lingshan and Ning Zhongze, and Ning Zhongze holding Yue Chaoxing. A strange scene happened in front of the disciples, and then disappeared before their eyes.

Linghu Chong was sweating like rain, looked at his senior fellow apprentices with resentment, and said angrily: "Everyone, are you too unreasonable?

Master is here and you don’t remind me? Can you still have fun in the future?"

Lin Mo: "Ahem, third junior brother, you can't blame us.

What was the situation at that time? I almost replied to you, but suddenly I saw the master and it was too late.

I can only protect myself by asking for help. As for you, junior brother, please ask for more blessings.

The worst case scenario is that I'll be implicated, but this time it won't be considered a debt."

Lu Dayou: "Yes, third senior brother, what the senior brother said is absolutely true. I also wanted to remind you, but the master suddenly stood next to me, and I didn't dare to move.

I can only resign myself to fate, or at worst I will be fined once.

But fortunately, the master is in a good mood this time, and he should have made a breakthrough."

"Yeah, this is necessary. If the master didn't break through, we wouldn't be able to escape this meal.

Okay, fellow seniors, let’s practice hard.

I have to work hard to practice Hunyuan Gong and the Five Mountains Style, so as to keep up with my senior brother as soon as possible.

Let's compete in the future to see who makes faster progress."

The lazy Linghu Chong didn't take Gu Yi's words seriously, and the low-qualified Luo Denuo, Liang Fa and others didn't have such thoughts either. They were just looking for discomfort.

Only Lin Mo, Wen Susu, and Wen Ruoruo were quite interested.

Lin Mo: "Okay, let's compare from now on to see who of us progresses faster and who will achieve more in the future.

Ruoruo, Susu, you also need to work harder. Defeat the fourth junior brother in the future and see how arrogant he is.

Third Junior Brother, Second Junior Brother,..., what about you, don’t you want to get involved?”

"Alas, although I don't want to participate, I don't want to fall too far behind you. Otherwise, master, why don't you break my legs?"

"Forget it, fellow juniors, junior sisters, senior brothers, we know our qualifications well, we just need to work hard to practice.
Chapter completed!