After playing in Kaifeng for a few days, Yue Buqun and his entourage continued eastward and crossed the Yellow River through Lanyang.

Yue Buqun deliberately paid attention to the direction of the Yellow River, at this time the Yellow River went southeast along Lanyang, and it was not rerouted to the north, it was the time to seize the Huai into the sea.

At this time, it was late September, in order to save time, after Yue Hua and Yue Ling'er fell asleep that night, Yue Buqun carried Yue Hua on his back, Ning Zhong carried Yue Ling'er on his back, Li Xiao, Feng Shaojie and Shang Luo carried their luggage, and traveled more than 300 miles in the middle of the night and stayed in Qufu.

There is Fu in the city of Lu, and it is seven or eight miles long, so it is called Qufu, and it is the hometown of the holy master Confucius.

On the second day, Yue Buqun took Yue Hua into the Confucian Temple to worship the holy master Confucius, and in the Forest of Steles, he and Yue Hua slowly observed the calligraphy of ancient and modern masters, and Ningzhong played in Qufu.

Ling'er was excited, and pulled Yue Hua to tell the story of today's play for a long time, and didn't fall asleep until Hai Shi, and everyone rested in Qufu that night.

When he was in the morning, Yue Buqun, who had just finished pranayama and fell asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, while Ning Zhong followed suit, Yue Buqun got up and dressed, and said softly, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Ning Zhong nodded, put on his clothes, got up and went to the next door, and entered the room where Yue Hua and Yue Ling'er slept.

Yue Buqun walked out of the courtyard, kicked his feet, jumped out of the wall, lightly crossed the courtyard twice, and came to the roof of the house on the street, with the sound of clothes around him, Feng Shaojie also came out.

Five or six night walkers dressed in black had just jumped from the roof of the house on the left, when suddenly two figures in white appeared in front of them, and they were startled and stopped.

"Taishan sent Yuantai here, I don't know who is the friend in front of me?"

Yue Buqun was slightly stunned, Yuantai!

Great disciple of the Heavenly Gate!

What are you doing out this day?

Seeing Feng Shaojie's eyes, Yue Buqun nodded.

Feng Shaojie lowered his voice and only let the other party hear: "It was originally Senior Brother Taishan Yuantai, I am Huashan Feng Shaojie, and our head is here." ”

Yuan Tai's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly jumped over, looking at Yue Buqun through the dim moonlight, although he didn't dare to confirm it, but thinking that no one should dare to pretend to be the head of the Huashan faction, he said: "Yuan Tai has seen Uncle Yue!"

Yue Buqun nodded, beckoned to a few people, everyone jumped down to the front yard, and several Taishan sect disciples went up to salute.

Yue Buqun asked, "Senior nephew Yuantai, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your master?"

Yuan Tai is twenty-eight years old this year, and he participated in the Wuyue Alliance with his master ten years ago, and he has seen Yue Buqun, and he knows that the martial arts of this head of the Huashan faction are extremely good, and he is even stronger than his master, so he dare not be rude.

"Back to Uncle Yue, Master is all right now, he came back from Songshan a few days ago, and said that he couldn't learn martial arts with Uncle Shi, and he was very sorry. ”

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "Your master has a strong personality and is brave in martial arts, and it is not a good errand to learn from him." ”

Yuan Tai and the others smiled, when they followed the master to learn martial arts, they didn't know how many beatings they were beaten, and the master's temper was more than a strong sentence.

"It's so late, why are you going?"

Yuan Tai replied: "We found out the news that the thief made the jade hand Li Biao, who appeared in the southern suburbs of Qufu yesterday, may be picking flowers to commit a crime, and we are going to kill this bastard." ”

There are adulterous thieves!

Yue Buqun stopped chatting, and immediately said: "Then go quickly, Shaojie, you also go with you, find the thief, and take his life directly." ”

Feng Shaojie responded, followed Yuan Tai and a few people to salute Yue Buqun, and without further ado, he jumped out of the courtyard and swept towards the southern suburbs.

Yue Buqun returned to his residence, and told Ning Zhong about the night walk of the disciples of the Taishan Sect, and Ning Zhong sighed: "Senior Brother Tianmen is jealous and hateful, he is righteous, and all the disciples are good!"

Yue Buqun nodded, the disciples of the Tianmen Daoist people, although their martial arts are not very good, but they follow the temperament of Tianmen, and it is often rumored on the rivers and lakes that they have done their deeds of eliminating violence and peace, but what I saw tonight is not in vain.

Hey, it's this big disciple of Tianmen, it seems that he hasn't appeared again in the original book, is there something wrong?

"Tianmen's character, it's a bit choking to be the head!"

"If you are a little flexible, you can divide a few uncles, and you won't be as constrained as you are now. ”

Ning Zhong nodded, looking at the confident face of the senior brother, a burst of pride rose in his heart, the foundation of Tianmen is much better than the senior brother, but the head of the sect is not tasteful, and the senior brother is still high.

The two talked for a while, Ning Zhong went to sleep, Yue Buqun meditated in the courtyard and breathed, ran the Zixia Divine Skill, and used the Taihua Sword, and the Yingying streamer flowed on the index finger.

Yue Buqun carefully increased the output of the internal force, and the Taihua sword qi was in a posture of not being released, slowly overflowing from the index finger, until it emerged for about three points, and it was still controlled as if the meridians were circulating in the body, without the slightest sign of dissipation.

Yue Buqun's index finger poked lightly at the brick beside him, without any blockage, silently, and his index finger easily sank into the brick.

Yue Buqun's index finger moved on the green brick, like a sharp blade cutting through the tofu block, and the word 'qi' about an inch deep appeared on the green brick.

Sword Qi is rampant!

This is exactly the sword qi that people in the martial arts dream of!

Indestructible and unstoppable!

Before stepping into the Great Perfection realm, Yue Buqun had figured out such a sword qi in order to deal with it, but the sword qi at that time was uncontrollable.

As soon as it is activated, it loses contact with itself, like a bullet that shoots out of the chamber of a gun.

But since he entered the Great Perfection realm, slowly, Yue Buqun's mind and the internal force in his body have some indescribable and unclear connections.

As long as the mind is concerned, the fine flow of internal forces can be controlled.

At first, it was only in the body, in the meridians, in the dantian, in the flesh and bones, after more than a year of exploration, this internal force connected with the mind and spirit can slightly emerge from the surface of the body, and it still flows along the operation path of the exercises set by the mind.

But this distance is not too far, the surface of the body only stays on the epidermis, and the index finger that is often cultivated can highlight the fingertips by three points.

If the Junzi Sword is used, the internal force can spread all over the sword body, so that the power of the Junzi Sword can be greatly increased, but it cannot form the legendary and uncertain sword qi.

Yue Buqun learned from the records of the ancients, used internal force to warm the Junzi Sword every day, and constantly used internal force to refine the sword body, and indeed slowly had a special feeling for the Junzi Sword.

It's familiar, incomparably familiar, feeling the gentleman's sword and sword body, as if feeling his own hands and feet.

Of course, the intensity of the sensation is much worse.

However, now the hilt of the Junzi Sword has become an obstacle for Yue Buqun to communicate with the Junzi Sword, and the internal force flows through the wooden hilt, which is far less smooth than flowing through the body of the Junzi Sword.

Yue Buqun has asked people to find hundreds of pieces of wood, but he has not yet found a kind of wood that can smoothly circulate internal force.

However, more wood samples are still flowing to Huashan, and Yue Buqun believes that he can always find a suitable material for the hilt.

Time passed in cultivation, Yue Buqun suddenly raised his head, and saw Feng Shaojie flash from the wall and leap into the courtyard.

"Master, Yuan Tai was hit by the poisonous needle of the lewd thief, and the poison attacked, and neither I nor their interpretation medicine worked. ”

Feng Shaojie was a little anxious, and said in a low voice: "Now Yuantai is using his luck to force the poison, but the effect is not good, the poison is about to spread to the internal organs, I want to ask the head to give it a try to see if it can force out the poison?"

Yue Buqun's body floated up slightly, and said, "Lead the way!"

Feng Shaojie's figure flashed and disappeared in place, Yue Buqun was like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and followed Feng Shaojie lightly.