Crash!

The feeling of internal strength galloping and fulfillment made Yue Buqun a little uncomfortable.

After concentrating on it, he had already found that the internal force of Zixia rotating in his body at this moment was at least the fifth layer.

And a moment ago, his Zixia Divine Skill had just broken through the second layer.

Compared to the internal force in the body at this time, it is like a trickle, almost negligible.

Turning his head to look around, the familiar furnishings, as well as the painting on the wall of 'The gentleman has not done something', made Yue Buqun come back to his senses in a trance.

"I'm here... Back to something? "Yue Buqun couldn't understand what happened to him at all.

It is not the original building of the Huashan faction, but a study specially built on the Jade Girl Peak by Yue Buqun in order to make this name more concrete after breaking out of the name of the gentleman's sword.

Whether it is fame or reputation, or vassal elegance, this study is so familiar to him, how many times he has planned day and night, and painstakingly calculated the future, all of which are carried out here.

Touching his chin, the fine beard made Yue Buqun regain a sense of familiarity.

"When did I break through to the fifth layer of the Zixia Divine Skill?"

"I guess when I'm almost forty!" Yue Buqun thought to himself.

"So, I'm forty again?"

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun inevitably felt loss and regret in his heart, if he started to change from his twenties, and from the age of forty, of course, it was very different.

At the age of forty, he had missed too many opportunities and choices, and gradually approached the final predicament.

"That's it! I shouldn't have been overly hopeful, anyway... It's all God's favor for me. Yue Buqun walked to the door, intending to push the door out and go to see the Huashan faction of this period.

The door does not move!

It's like two pieces of steel welded together.

Yue Buqun's eyes were slightly cold, and his palm spat out vigorously.

The palm force that was enough to crack the stone hit the door frame, and the wooden door, which did not look thick, still did not shake, as if it was frozen there by an invisible force.

Yue Buqun was horrified in his heart, but his face did not show anything, and he jumped towards the window.

The two palms slapped out one after another, a total of eight palm forces, superimposed in one place in a short period of time, and fell fiercely on the window.

The windows didn't shake in the slightest, not even a wisp of dust.

Yue Buqun no longer made a move, but looked around.

"This is definitely not done by man, even if the outside is blocked with iron and stone, under my palms, I should have broken the wooden planks and left palm prints."

"Could it be that the fairy god did it?"

"I came back from the dead and violated the immortal taboo?"

"I want to come... That's the only way to do it! Thinking of this, Yue Buqun suddenly showed a lonely look.

Knock knock!

There was a knock at the door.

Yue Buqun moved when he heard the sound, appeared at the door in an instant, stood sideways, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the sword that was originally hung on the wall was absorbed by the internal force and jumped into Yue Buqun's palm.

"Who?" Yue Buqun asked in a deep voice.

"Master! It's me! A deep voice came from outside the door.

Yue Buqun frowned slightly, this voice was unfamiliar to him, and among the many disciples, there was no one who was similar to it.

It's just that in any case, this is not the time to open your mouth to question.

"Come in!" When Yue Buqun spoke, his movements flew down to the main seat of the head like the wind, and he sat down with the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open.

What shocked Yue Buqun was that what flashed outside the door in an instant was not the scenery of Huashan, but an endless hazy gray mist.

And the young man wearing the Huashan disciple's uniform and carrying a long sword at his waist walked in from the gray mist, as if he didn't notice the strangeness in the slightest.

The man who walked in was more than seven feet long, with good facial features, but his hair was a little short, and he was deliberately covered with a hat.

"Disciple Wang Ye, meet Master!" The young man bowed to Yue Buqun and bowed his hand, and the salute was very jerky.

Yue Buqun was silent, and asked, "What are you looking for as a teacher?" ”

The young man didn't speak, but Yue Buqun suddenly heard a voice.

"Ahh Didn't you call me? ”

"Didn't you agree, teach me mixed yuan gong today? I donated 5,000 taels of silver to you, Lao Yue, you can't take the money and do nothing! ”

Yue Buqun looked at Wang Ye, who didn't move his mouth, and suppressed the surprise in his heart.

He seems to be able to hear the voice of the person in front of him?

"That's it! It's for the teacher to be confused! ”

"Today, I will pass on your mixed yuan skills, you need to remember it well, don't ignore it."

"Huashan Nine Gong, although the mixed yuan gong is second only to Zixia Gong, it is also a first-class peerless school in the world, the movement and stillness are combined, and the internal force is strong after success, and the mixed yuan is wishful." Yue Buqun had a lot of doubts in his heart, but at this time, he pressed his mind and first taught the Mixed Yuan Gong in accordance with the 'agreement'.

What is strange in it, we will try it out later, and there may be an answer.

"Ahh Yeah! Mixed Yuan Gong is the world's first-class, and there are at least a hundred or dozens of peerless divine skills. ”

"Speaking of which, even the Zixia Gong of the Huashan faction is actually like that, the Tai Chi Gong of the Wudang faction, the Yijin Jing of the Shaolin faction, the cold ice true qi of the Songshan faction, the star-absorbing Dafa of letting me go, and the undefeated Sunflower Treasure Book of the East can all win."

"Not to mention the Jiuyang Divine Skill buried in the depths of Kunlun Mountain, the fragment of the Nine Yin True Scripture of the Living Dead Tomb of Zhong Nanshan, and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Sole Merit of the Eagle Peak of the Tianshan Mountain, all of which are at least two or three grades beyond the Mixed Yuan Gong, if it weren't for the inconvenient transportation, the sky is high and the road is far away, and my martial arts are sparse, I'm afraid that if the cheats are not found, people will be the first to go, who is willing to practice the second-rate goods of the Mixed Yuan Gong?"

"Of course, if the force of the gold system is really like what netizens said, showing a downward trend, the mixed yuan gong will be another hundred years, and by the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, it will be the day of emergence, and Yuan Chengzhi can rely on it to run rampant in the rivers and lakes."

Wang Ye, who had a lot of inner drama, squeezed out a look of joy on his face, and said to Yue Buqun: "Thank you Master for your merit." ”

Yue Buqun's heart became more and more difficult to calm down, so much so that the fingers that stroked his beard were slightly forced, and several whiskers were broken.

"What is the origin of this Wang Ye?"

"Why did he know the whereabouts of those martial arts masters? And the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty... Is it a change of dynasty? Does he know what is to come? Yue Buqun clenched the armrest of the chair, leaving deep fingerprints under the armrest.

For example, what kind of exercise is 'Eight Desolations and Six Combinations', Yue Buqun does not know.

But I have heard of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Nine Yin True Scripture.

In particular, Jiuyang Shengong, which is now divided into Wudang Jiuyang, Shaolin Jiuyang and Emei Jiuyang, is inherited among the three factions.

Among them, because of the decline of the Emei faction, some fragments of the mantra of Emei Jiuyang were circulated, and Yue Buqun also heard a scale and a half claw when communicating with fellow people in the rivers and lakes, although he felt exquisite, but because the defect was too serious, he did not dig deeply.

If Jiuyang Divine Skill is really hidden in Kunlun Mountain, then even if it is a trip to Kunlun, it will not hesitate.

"It's just that the Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, if you don't know the specific hiding place, how can you find it?" Thinking of this, Yue Buqun looked at Wang Ye, a disciple who had been accepted at some unknown time and for some reason, and his eyes gradually became eager.

"Ahh What does Lao Yue's eyes mean? ”

"It's too enthusiastic! Hasn't he practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits yet? ”

"Was it foreshadowed?" Wang Ye's back was cold, and his buttocks were clamped.