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"Knock knock!"

After knocking on the door, Yue Buqun stepped back slightly, waiting quietly.

After a moment, "Squeak!" The door opened halfway, revealing a young man dressed as a fourteen or fifteen scholar, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"In Xia Yue Buqun, I used to be a disciple of Mr. Zhao, and I came to visit Mr. today!" "Oh, changed to a scholar?" Yue Buqun did not dare to slack off, Confucianism is very polite, and students must not be rude when they visit their teachers.

"It turns out to be senior brother, come in!" the younger brother is a new scholar," the scholar pushed open the door and welcomed Yue Buqun in, "Mr. is reading in the backyard, does the senior brother need the younger brother to guide the way?"

"Don't dare to bother the junior brother, I'll just go over by myself," Yue Buqun handed the things in his hand to the scholar, "This is a study for the teacher!" But it is the high-grade emblem ink and pine flower stone inkstone specially prepared by Yue Buqun.

"Well, go around the lobby and you'll be in the backyard!

Yue Buqun walked straight along the bluestone road, although there were no people in the huge mansion, but it was full of all kinds of flowers and potted plants, which did not appear empty at all, but had a quiet and elegant appearance. Passing by the entrance of the lobby, Yue Buqun glanced in slightly, and couldn't help but twitch out of the corner of his eyes, there were two swords, one long and one short, hanging on the wall of the lobby!

As the head of Huashan, a well-known sword sect in the rivers and lakes, although Yue Buqun's understanding of sword weapons is not as good as that of a professional sword casting master, it can be seen from the material of the scabbard and the hilt that the pair of high-grade swords on the wall are the personal weapons of the people in the rivers and lakes, and the hilt is extremely smooth, and it is still a weapon that is often used! Speaking of Mr. Zhao, Yue Buqun used to think that he still understood, he was the elder of Huashan invited to go up the mountain to teach poetry to his own generation of disciples, at that time he was already a famous talent in Huayin at a young age, although the imperial examination will try to fail, but there is also a fame, but after becoming a family, the mind of the imperial examination as an official is light, so he is dedicated to teaching and teaching apprentices in Huayin, and is very famous, and later was favored by the master Ning Qingyu, and personally invited him to go to Huashan to teach himself and the younger disciples of Feng Unequal, until three years ago, he and others gradually became adults, and did not plan to participate in the imperial examination, Mr. Zhao did not go up the mountain to teachI have been getting along for nearly ten years, and I have come to visit every New Year's Festival in the past two years, but I have never found out that there are people in Mr. Zhao's family who can do martial arts, well, there are a lot of secrets, but Yue Buqun is curious about Mr. Zhao's family who knows martial arts!

As soon as he entered the backyard, Yue Buqun saw an old man sitting on a stone bench, holding a scroll in his hand, and reading with all his attention! This old man was about fifty years old, dressed in a plain white robe, with long hair and long beard, his face was like a crown of jade, and his temperament was elegant and chic.

Immediately, Yue Buqun tidied up his clothes slightly, looked upright, and walked closer, "Student Yue Buqun, meet Mr."

"Oh?" the old man looked up at Yue Buqun with interest, "The head of Huashan Yue is here!"

"Mr. panic!" Yue Buqun was helpless, he always made fun of Old Man Zhou before, but he didn't want to be teased by this old man now, and he really came out to mix and had to pay it back sooner or later, "I haven't seen him for half a year, and the students miss the teacher very much!"

"Uh!" Facing Yue Buqun's sincere expression, Mr. Zhao was embarrassed to make fun of him again, "Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me, an old man!"

"Mr. is in the prime of life, dashing, how can he easily talk about old age?" Yue Buqun was embarrassed to say that he came to ask for the imperial examination, "Since the teacher no longer goes up the mountain, the disciple does not dare to forget the teacher's teachings, he reads more poetry and books on weekdays, cultivates his self-cultivation, and accumulates a lot of doubts, and wants to ask the teacher to solve the doubts for the disciple again!"

"Oh, is it really that simple?" Mr. Zhao looked skeptical.

The scorching eyes stared straight over, so that he almost couldn't help but confess the whole thing, Yue Buqun couldn't help but be dignified in his heart, Mr. Zhao is so high Confucian skills, Confucianism pays attention to reading and reasoning, self-cultivation, although the profound Confucian has not cultivated the true qi, but the heart is firm, the spirit is keen, and the martial arts master is still better, naturally able to distinguish people from loyalty, treachery, good and evil, the eyes are dignified and upright, and the aura is overflowing, so that people dare not lie and deceive in front of him. Fortunately, I practiced the Xuanmen Superior Mind Method, and I had a lot of understanding of Confucianism, so I could resist the Haoran Qi in Mr. Zhao's eyes!

Although he was glad in his heart, Yue Buqun was not good at twisting his tongue anymore, "Mr. is discerning, the student wants to participate in the imperial examination, but he doesn't know anything about Zhongguan, so I came to ask the teacher!"

"Well, there is progress!" Mr. Zhao praised inexplicably, and then wondered, "Haven't you inherited the head of Huashan!

Before Yue Buqun could answer, Mr. Zhao suddenly spoke again, "Oh! Yes, do you want to use the imperial court to restore your Huashan vitality as soon as possible?"

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, facing Mr. Zhao's knowledge comparable to that of a great Confucian, a person with insight into the world, I am afraid that there are very few things that can be hidden from the other party, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Mr. is wise, the student really intends to do so! I don't know if this matter is feasible, I hope that Mr. will advise!"

"The idea is good, but are you acting too hastily? If you use the power of the imperial court, then you will also be restrained by the political struggles of the imperial court! Besides, the Jianghu sect relies on masters! In this way, you have to take into account the practice of martial arts, the fluctuation of officialdom, and the money merchant at the same time, and if you want to do everything, you may not get anything in the end! You have to think about it carefully!" Mr. Zhao looked solemn.

I didn't want Mr. Zhao to regard himself as a disciple in the room, and he really planned for himself, Yue Buqun was moved in his heart, so he didn't hide it.

"Actually, the students are not completely sure, and they don't care whether this matter is successful or not, they just give it a try! If you succeed, you will recover Huashan as soon as possible, and if you fail, you will be regarded as a red dust experience and temper your Dao heart!"

"Well, what you say is interesting!" Mr. Zhao frowned, staring carefully at Yue Buqun's flowing cyan robe, looking again and again, "It turns out that you made half a bull's nose!"

His face was stunned, and Yue Buqun smiled bitterly, "Sort of! Not long ago, the student discovered that my Huashan practice of qigong is the practice of Qi Xuangong by the Quanzhen Sect and Fuyaozi's inner dan, and my Huashan is originally the Quanzhen Yan preaching system. In this case, the student simply entered the Taoist Gate to practice the Inner Dan Method, anyway, Taoism is not like Buddhism to be ordained to shave his head, the student himself is the head of Huashan, part-time Huashan Daomen abbot, and no one can control if he wants to quit!"

"Well, it's even more interesting, you can't tell if you are a monk at home, you can't tell the law enforcement, Zhao has seen a lot of strange things in his life, but you are the most in this matter! It seems that whether it is the world or the outside world, it is the word 'official' with two mouths, and it is reasonable to have the final say!" Mr. Zhao pouted, obviously disdainful of this matter.

"That gentleman promised the student?" Yue Buqun was quite looking forward to it, at first he just wanted to learn some of the four books and five classics and the essence of the eight strands of literature from Mr. Zhao, so as to add a layer of protection for the imperial examination, but after seeing Mr. Zhao's majestic spirit, Yue Buqun hoped that he would understand the essence of Confucianism and the Taoist heart further in Mr. Zhao's professors.

"Promise, why don't you agree! You have been raised by me since you were a child, and literature is also taught by me, and now there is nothing wrong with continuing to study!" Mr. Zhao looked down on the world and did not care.

"Thank you, sir!" Yue Buqun was overjoyed, not to mention whether he could be admitted to the imperial examination, but if he could ask Mr. Zhao for advice on the essence of Confucianism at any time in the future, it would be of great benefit to his own cultivation, and it was by no means comparable to his own work behind closed doors in the mountains!

"Hehe! It seems that some of them will be annoyed in the future!" As if seeing Yue Buqun's true intentions, Mr. Zhao shook his head helplessly, "Originally, among the many juniors in Huashan, I also reluctantly took a fancy to Feng Buping, you and Ning Zhongze, and a few, Feng Buping, calm and introverted, and a late bloomer; Now it seems that after experiencing the great changes in the civil strife in Huashan and being tempered, your personality has changed a lot, sometimes you are thick-faced and dark-hearted, sometimes you are upright, sometimes you are ethereal, you are simply unpredictable, and you don't have a single thing! It really seems to be a different person! It may be the influence of your practice of Danfa Xuangong!"

Yue Buqun's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this is too powerful, right? He almost lifted his old bottom, "Mr. is really wise! If the disciple can learn one or two of these things, it will be just idle to revive Huashan!"

"Okay! I know that you have to practice qi and martial arts every morning, and in the future, you will come to dinner with my old man at noon every day, and I will teach you homework in the afternoon, and you will go back in the evening to feel and practice more, that's it!" Mr. Zhao set the rules and regulations in a few words, and he was going to drive people out, just as neatly as before!

"Disciple farewell!" Yue Buqun saw that his goal had been achieved, so he no longer disturbed Mr. to read.

After bidding farewell to the scholar and leaving the gentleman's mansion, Yue Buqun hurried back to Huashan to prepare for tomorrow's homework, so he hurried away.

"Huh?" Passing by an alley, Yue Buqun suddenly paused, stopped, his ears trembled faintly, and then his face was hazy with purple gas, "Huhu!" "Huh!" "Huh!" The subtle voice suddenly became louder with the operation of Zixia Divine Skill, and it came clearly.

Yue Buqun's expression moved, he turned his head, and saw a dark red shirt flashing, and the direction he went was the mansion of Mr. Zhao that he had just left, I am afraid that she was the person in Mr. Zhao's family who knew martial arts!

Hehe, you can still meet chivalrous women when you come to study, Yue Buqun can't help but secretly look forward to his future reading career!

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The red sun is sinking in the west, and the sky seems to be wrapped in pieces of red yarn.

"Flutter!goo!", "goo!", the sound of the pigeon falling woke up Yue Buqun, who was practicing calligraphy at the window, reached out and grabbed the carrier pigeon, and took off the letterhead.

"Tie Jiantoutuo committed the crime of Huayin, the bamboo forest outside the western city of Tibet;

"That's right, Yu Ming's efficiency is really good! The master I only stumbled upon during the day, his subordinates actually found out!" Yue Buqun sighed with emotion, picked up his true qi to his fingers, crushed the narrow note of the letterhead, and scattered it in the wind, then turned around and took a plate of wheat and put it in front of the carrier pigeon.

Looking at the carrier pigeon's light pecking wheat, Yue Buqun's mind turned, the iron sword head Tuo is a famous thief in the northwest, it turns out to be the protector of a temple in Xining Tibet, who accidentally killed an important monk of another temple and was forced to defect, making a pitch black iron sword, strong martial arts, insidious and cunning, coming to Huayin should be passing by, but this bad habit is difficult to change, and it is normal to commit a crime. I have made great progress in my skills recently, and I just lack an opponent to practice, so who else can I do!

The mountain wind is howling, and the clouds are ethereal.

A purple sun rolls and soars on the Chaoyang platform, sometimes like the beginning of the morning sun, the purple light flies, sometimes like the sun in the sky, the purple light is scorching, sometimes it is like the clouds appearing in the sun, the purple light rises and falls.

Suddenly, the purple sun suddenly dispersed, and a figure appeared, but it was Yue Buqun!

"Haha! This Chaoyang One Qi Sword is really extraordinary and powerful when it is unfolded by Zixia Divine Skill," Yue Buqun's face was happy, and he couldn't care that his true qi was almost exhausted and he was a little breathless, "Since I practiced this set of Qi Sect superior sword techniques a few days ago, I have performed it the most heartily this time!"

It must be known that the most important state of mind when the superior swordsmanship is performed, before the swordsman has not reached the realm of using the sword at will, if the swordsman's state of mind is similar or the same as the swordsmanship, and the short-term heart and mind are in harmony, you can more or less enhance the power of the swordsmanship!

During this period of time, Yue Buqun clearly knew that the rivers and lakes could be happy and vengeful, and the rivers and lakes could be chic and exciting, but because of his identity as the head of Huashan, he really couldn't be moved lightly, so as not to attract the attention of Songshan and even the Demon Sect, and cause a catastrophe for the Huashan faction, which had already fallen to the bottom. Under all kinds of depression, although Yue Buqun has been either turning pressure into motivation to practice martial arts, or indulging in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to reconcile his mood, but the suppression is formless and qualitative, but it is everywhere, it is like a heavy dark night, until recently, Yue Buqun's mood has greatly improved, and he is finally determined to take the initiative to attack, just like the dawn of the rising sun, which is secretly in line with the morning sun's sword in the morning sun, breaking free from the invisible shackles of the night, rushing to the horizon, dispelling the darkness, and wantonly wielding the glorious sword intent!

Therefore, Yue Buqun intuitively felt that he had been practicing the Chaoyang Yiqi Sword more and more handy recently, and he had made remarkable progress, so he secretly had this guess, striking while the iron was hot, and under the intensification of practice, he finally completely practiced this sword technique a few days ago, but it was the first time that he had performed it so heartily, and it was three points stronger than the power of the previous sword technique when it was first formed!

"Whew!" With a strong breath of turbidity, Yue Buqun stood with a long sword in his hand, standing casually, and gradually entered the state of the infinite pile. Wuji, formless and bodyless, unintentional and unintentional, no inside and outside, so the Wuji pile only needs to be natural, not formal, and does not have to abide by a certain posture, which is also Yue Buqun's recent gradual glimpse of this pile work, so that it can be so casual, but at this time, it is used to quickly restore the true qi and reconcile the spirit.

Seeing that noon was approaching and the true qi had fully recovered, Yue Buqun immediately took his work and went down to Chaoyangtai.

After a while, Yue Buqun said goodbye to his junior sister, carried some books on his back, and went straight to Huayin City under the mountain with a long sword. I didn't expect that one day I would carry my schoolbag to school again, and my youth is really changeable and full of accidents!

Looking beyond Huayin West City, it seems that he can penetrate many obstacles and shoot directly at that Toutuo swordsman!

Yue Buqun couldn't help but shake the long sword in his hand, and his heart was full of fighting spirit!(The novel "Sword Out of Huashan" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!)