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Chapter 123: Set up a general ambition and be an ordinary master 【Happy Year of the Ox!】

Rob……

Take Wei Yang back to Huashan Sect?

Still "also"?

Yue Buqun was stunned at first, and then gave his wife a funny and angrily look.

"I'm thinking that this child is able to integrate sword techniques into his brushwork at such a young age. Although his calligraphy is poor, his sword intent has already had a slight view of the sunrise in Mount Hua. He is such a genius!" Yue Buqun thought about it and whispered, "Can you really grab it back?"

Ning Zhongze immediately raised his sword and acted to go out, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please wait a moment. After I snatch him back from the Huashan Sect, you see the master who ran away from the palace coming back. Let's give him three kilograms of white wine, so he must have asked him to give the ceremony of apprenticeship first!"

But she said in her heart, it would be fine if it was done.

Yue Buqun laughed, knowing that his wife was joking, he went over to see her make clothes and gave a guide: "Why didn't Ninth Hero integrate your sword technique into the scissors? Integrate your 'Jade Girl's Golden Needle Nineteen Swords' into the needle technique, and create a martial arts of the Huashan School that has been famous all the way?"

Ning Zhongze said angrily, "I will laugh at me." After a while, he felt a pair of hands pinching the joints on his shoulders. The fatigue over the past few days gradually dissipated. Knowing that her husband understood her hard work, he turned around and smiled, rubbed his cheeks on the back of his hands, and sighed, "It's a pity that such a good child is fighting for the opportunity to survive with others at a young age. He is in the fortress here, for example, in a tiger and wolf den, I really don't know how many hardships he has to go through before he will grow up. Can you remember us next time when you meet him?"

Yue Buqun was silent for a long time.

Early the next morning, Wei Yang got up early to practice swordsmanship, and an idea in his mind was lingering.

The "Zixia Gong" passed on to him by Elder Song and Aunt Ye is the "Zixia Gong" passed on to him by Yue Buqun.

"But it's just the previous article!" Wei Yang was puzzled.

What is the last chapter?

"The martial arts of the Demon Sect are probably more sophisticated than "Zixia Gong". King Zhongshun also said that the martial arts of the Ming Cult, the predecessor of the Demon Sect, may have been passed down to this day. But the martial arts above are characterized by "extremely weird and bizarre", which is completely different from the latter chapter of "Zixia Gong". So what about "Star-absorbing Great Technique"? This martial arts must first be dispersed in many large acupoints, which is obviously not." Wei Yang judged again, "There should be considered the most brilliant "Sunflower Book", but the martial arts are not lost... Well, is it? How can the magical power be achieved without experiencing self-conception? This is strange."

He speculated: "It should be Elder Song and Aunt Ye's own internal skills. Although it is also weird, which of the people in the Demon Sect is not strange? It's nothing."

After practicing the exercises, Yue Buqun also got up and immediately explained the magical skills of Mount Hua to Wei Yang. He explained them very thoroughly. Even though it was obscure and difficult to understand, Wei Yang was still thinking about the skills that Wei Yang had only a few understandings. Yue Buqun explained them carefully with Confucian classics. When Wei Yang heard this, he suddenly realized and couldn't help but say: "Feng Qingyang said that Yue Buqun's disciples were 'bad and messed up', but he didn't know that this person had a solid foundation in basic skills. He could not only quote widely, but also never get tired of it. He was afraid that this was a good teacher when explaining the internal skills and the mental method."

Then he thought again: "It's just that Linghu Chong has a scattered personality and doesn't like to sit quietly and practice martial arts. But even so, Linghu Chong's martial arts before learning the "Dugu Nine Swords" was also one of the best among the second generation disciples in the world. How could he say that Yue Buqun could not teach his disciples? As for Old Man Feng, his martial arts skills are both high and a disciple of the Sword Sect, so he naturally looks down on Yue Buqun. This is probably related to the martial arts limit of Yue Buqun who only practices Huashan martial arts."

Wei Yang finally made a comparison: "Old man Feng started teaching his disciples at the age of 30, what decent things can he teach? If Yue Buqun had Dugu Nine Swords, or a more sophisticated internal skills, and carefully teach the disciples of the Huashan Sect from a young age, where is the upper limit?"

Think about how powerful Yue Buqun’s martial arts skills such as “Changchun Gong” for ten years or even more than ten years, and how powerful Yue Buqun’s martial arts are in the swordsmanship that is adapted by Guo Jing and Guo, who implicitly have a brilliant internal skills and mental skills, how high is Yue Buqun’s martial arts?

"Maybe it comparable to Zuo Lengchan?" Wei Yang was fascinated by his own eyes.

Ten years later, the world is bustling.

Yue Buqun also felt extremely happy. He said that Wei Yang could understand everything as thoroughly as possible, and even asked questions he had never asked. Not only did he teach happily, but he also understood dozens of doubts that were originally not understood in the teaching.

The most commendable is that this child is both well-versed in character, but he also understands the ultimate truth of "the foundation is not solid, the earth is shaking", and he is very smart enough to be a disciple who is incompetent and a few years older than this child.

What a good boy!

"I really want to grab it back and train it myself!" Yue Buqun became more and more moved the more he thought about it.

At noon, Wei Yang talked about swordsmanship with Feng Buping again. After he asked, he invited Ding Jian to show his power. The two of them did not hide their weaknesses in front of the three Huashan Sects. They talked with Feng Buping for a moment, and then took the sword to verify several moves. Gradually, they all made great progress in swordsmanship in a few days, and even their internal strength improved a lot!

On that day, the weather suddenly turned cold.

In the evening of Wei Yang, he saw the sunset like fire in the sky, the autumn wind mixed with coldness, and the discussion for more than ten days, and the originally puzzled internal strength foundation was completely solved. He felt happy. Seeing the red sun falling to the ground, he thought in his heart: "The morning sun will still rise tomorrow!"

The next chapter followed, and the oxen power of the primordial energy was activated. Wei Yang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pointed it gently, as if the red sun was rising and golden light was rising everywhere. The "Chaoyang Yi Qi Sword" was released, and an unstoppable burst of true energy poured into the limbs and bones. Wei Yang felt more clearly that the internal organs were like lakes, the meridians were like rivers, but he was like the ocean and the sea, floating for a moment, as if a gust of wind could blow him.

When the dryness qi lasts for a lifetime, the purest and most yang energy surges, Wei Yang moves into the real "Zixia Gong" and wanders around the world. He suddenly feels like a root is born under his feet, and endless power is rolling over from the eight extraordinary meridians.

He felt a cool feeling on his face, as if sweet nectar arose from his eyebrows, and his ears and eyes were extremely clear, as if he could hear the long whispering of the breeze that broke through the sky under the sunset.

He only had one feeling. If he had drawn his sword, he could easily stab Di Xiu, the direct disciple of the Songshan Sect who was showing off his power!

"No, no, no, I'm still very weak, even the little princess can't beat him." Wei Yang immediately suppressed his little sense of relaxation with that terrible peer.

This guy counted the martial arts of the little princess he knew: "Nine Yang Divine Arts (full version), Great Transfer of the Universe (at least the fourth level), the essence of the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Six Yang Palm of Tianshan, the Plum Blade Hand of Tianshan, and the Life and Death Talisman!"

Count your own: "Quanzhen Dao Song, Zixia Gong, Hunyuan Fist, Baoyuan Jin, Yangwu Sword, Xiyi Sword, Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, and unknown skills."

Very good comparison!

"She is a junior high school student, and I am an average middle school senior in the third grade of elementary school. She can do the math version of the test papers I know; I only know the words of the questions she knows." Wei Yang cheered himself up, "Wei Xiaolang, Wei Xiaoguanren, you have to work hard to be an ordinary master, very ordinary, don't compare with this pervert."

Two days later, when Yue Buqun looked at Wei Yang's exercise, his face was already full of Zixia. He was shocked. He knew that he had fully appreciated the mystery of "Zixia Divine Art". He knew that it was useless to stay. He missed his disciple's daughter, so he asked to say goodbye.

Wei Yang did not dare to keep it anymore. While thinking, "With these opportunities, I think they will not be as tragic as the original work." At the same time, he packed up some things and had some silver coins, which was planned to start the business for the Huashan School; there were two complete swordsmanship books he copied, and some business secrets.

After packing up Wei Yang, he went to find the three of them, handed the package of more than ten kilograms to Ning Zhongze, and asked, "Niu Xia..."
Chapter completed!
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