Chapter Twenty-Seven: Descending the Mountain

After listening to the words of the night wind, whether it was Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, or the wind Qingyang, they all looked at the night wind.

Ning Zhong shook his head first and said: "Feng'er! You are still too young, although your martial arts are not weak, but it is not only good martial arts to wander the rivers and lakes! ”

Feng Qingyang also nodded in good faith.

Yue Buqun didn't speak, for this big disciple, Yue Buqun is extremely satisfied, his own disciple has been under his disciple for twelve years, he has learned everything he has learned, and at the age of thirteen, he has become a first-class peak in the rivers and lakes, and he can't find a few people who can become a first-class master at the age of thirty.

Ye Feng not only cultivated the martial arts he taught to the fullest, but even cultivated a lot of martial arts that he had not mastered, if it weren't for his profound internal strength, and his internal strength was deeper than that of his own disciple, I am afraid he would not dare to say that he was the opponent of this disciple, as long as he could grow up. You don't have to worry about the decline of Huashan, and you won't live up to the will of the master who must carry forward Huashan before his death.

At this time, the night wind was going down the mountain, to be honest, Yue Buqun didn't want to agree, but he understood that his disciple had been very assertive since he was a child, and he must have a reason to go down the mountain, so he spoke for a long time: "Feng'er! You have been practicing martial arts diligently all these years, and you have never slackened, and all this master has seen in his eyes." In fact, with your current martial arts, there are not many masters who can compete with you, and there are no more than one master who can win against you. As long as you don't meet the older generation of senior masters, you don't need to worry about losing the enemy. Well, since you have asked to go down the mountain, you should go down the mountain in three days! During this time, you will accompany your master and your junior brothers! Every day you come here for a period of time, so that you will not suffer because you have no experience in walking the rivers and lakes. ”

Seeing that Ning Zhong was about to stop it, Yue Buqun swallowed back what she wanted to say with a look.

Yefeng said: "Disciple, thank you Master, the disciple will definitely act chivalrous and righteous, promote my Huashan prestige, and will definitely not fall into the name of my Huashan faction." ”

Yue Buqun waved his hand: "Okay, let's go back and prepare first!"

"It's the master. Night Breeze bowed and retired.

Looking at the figure of the night wind, Ning Zhong couldn't help but say first: "Senior brother, the wind is still so small, how can you be reluctant, if something goes wrong, then I will ...... Huashan." ”

Ning Zhong was about to say, but Yue Buqun stretched out his hand to stop her words and said: "Senior sister, it's not for your husband to want Feng'er to go down the mountain, but you have to understand, Feng'er has a lot of ideas since he was a child, can we really stop him? ”

Feng Qingyang said with a puzzled face: "What's the matter?"

Yue Buqun told Feng Qingyang about the origin of the night wind and the deep hatred of the sea of blood to Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang listened to what Yue Buqun said before saying: "I didn't expect Feng'er to have such a miserable life, but according to the old man, I'm afraid that the reason why Feng'er went down the mountain is also related to cultivation, after all, according to Buqun's words, with Feng'er's martial arts progress, it should also break through, but now there has been no breakthrough for more than a year, it seems that this matter has become his inner demon, and if the demon is not removed, I am afraid it will not be able to break through." ”

As soon as Feng Qingyang said, Yue Buqun suddenly said: "I said that the breath on Feng'er's body is getting stronger and stronger, although it has exceeded the first-class peak a lot, but it has not yet broken through, it seems that this time you can't take it lightly." ”

"Mother, Niang Shan'er is also going down the mountain! she is also going down the mountain to be chivalrous!" said Yue Lingshan beside Ning Zhongze.

"No, don't look at your martial arts, it's not as good as Lu Dayou, if you don't practice well, you won't be allowed to go down the mountain for the rest of your life. Ning Zhong was supposed to be in a bad mood because the night wind was going down the mountain, but at this moment, he was disturbed by Yue Lingshan, and his mood was even worse, and he was not angry.

Ling Hu Chong was speechless on the side, because he knew that even if he stepped forward to say it, he would not be able to agree, so he could only look at the back of the night wind with envy.

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In the next three days, after Ye Feng finished practicing at Chaoyang Peak, he returned to the house to wash and eat, and then went to Yue Buqun's study to listen to Yue Buqun's teachings.

Yue Buqun is already fifty years old, how rich is the experience of the rivers and lakes, it can be said that he is very familiar with all kinds of ghost tricks on the rivers and lakes, and Ye Feng has these experiences and thinks that it will be much safer to walk the rivers and lakes.

Besides, at first, Night Wind just wanted to go down the mountain and come back to Xia Villa to worship his parents, and by the way, eradicate the hatred of destroying the door, but now with the experience taught by Yue Buqun, Night Wind can also walk in the rivers and lakes.

In the past three days, Yue Buqun introduced to Yefeng in detail the black and white forces and small and medium-sized forces on the rivers and lakes and their representatives, some masters and celebrities, and the martial arts they are good at, and so on.

He also taught some knowledge of medicines, the warning signs of poisoning with some famous poisons, and how to save them.

Yue Buqun also personally rehearsed some common deception, sneak attacks and other means on the rivers and lakes to the night wind, and also had a trick with the night wind, how to deal with some obscene and ruthless tricks that are rare in the rivers and lakes.

The midnight wind is spent in Yue Buqun's study, noon except for lunch, he will accompany Shi Niang to train in actual combat, and Shi Niang Ning Zhong has often followed her husband Yue Buqun to walk in the martial arts for a period of time before she has no daughter Yue Lingshan, and has seen a lot of martial arts of various factions.

Although the current Ning Zhong stayed in Huashan Xiangfu Sect most of the time and never stopped practicing the martial arts of the Huashan School, his martial arts not only did not fall, but he has made great progress, and he is already the top early and late stage master in the martial arts.

In the afternoon, most of the night breeze went to the Huashan martial arts training ground to instruct the junior disciples in martial arts, although most of the junior and junior disciples were practicing the basic martial arts of Huashan, but the night wind with an extremely solid martial arts foundation was more than enough to guide these little junior disciples.

Since most of the more than 70 disciples of Night Wind are eighteen or nineteen to twenty-six or seventeen years old, and only the personal disciples are teenagers and girls, Night Wind often enters some basic principles of life to them in the form of stories.

These junior sisters are the disciples accepted by Ning Zhongze in the year of the Night Wind Retreat, a total of thirteen, plus the true disciples received by Yue Buqun, just the true disciples are now more than fifty in Huashan, counting the inner disciples, there are now more than a hundred disciples in the Chaoyang Peak of Huashan.

These junior brothers and sisters all know that their senior brother will be the next head of the Huashan faction after no accident, and although their senior brother is young, his martial arts are extremely powerful, and his martial arts are far higher than those of other disciples, and the master is not in the mountain all the year round, and some disciples are also taught by the senior brother, plus they can tell stories, so everyone respects and likes this senior brother very much, especially the little junior sister Yue Lingshan, the most sticky person is the senior brother.

Three days later, in front of the Huashan Pai Mountain Gate. Yue Buqun and his wife were sending their eldest disciple down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes with a large group of disciples. A large group of little guys held the hand of the night wind, and they were very reluctant to let the night wind go down the mountain.

Holding back tears, he took the Huashan standard sword and package in the hands of Shi Niang, said goodbye to Master, Shi Niang and a large group of junior brothers and sisters, and walked towards the foot of Huashan Mountain in the night wind.

Shortly after the night breeze left, a carrier pigeon flew up from a hidden valley in the Huashan faction.

After seeing off his apprentices, Yue Buqun returned to the mountain and announced that he would retreat and comprehend the "Zixia Divine Skill", and that the affairs of his sect would be taken care of by Mrs. Yue and his disciples.

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Qingyun Town.

Located in Huayin County, it is located in the southwest of the official road, and the whole town is prosperous because of the connection to the southwest road.

On the Jinglou Street in the west of Qingyun Town, pedestrians are weaving, prosperous and lively.

"Twelve years!" a young man dressed in white walked down the street, with a sword hanging from his waist and a brown horse, his face was handsome and unmatched, and his deep eyes looked at the surrounding scene, which was complicated.

Pedestrians on the road also looked at this handsome young man, and some girls who were shopping were even more shy, peeking from time to time, and laughing with silver bells.

Through the bustling scene, passers-by are gradually becoming scarce, and the night breeze looks panicked and has a hint of nostalgia.

In front of a dilapidated mountain villa.

"Squeak"

As the gate opened, a flock of crows flew out of the courtyard and hovered over the villa, making an unpleasant chirping sound of "quack!"