Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 64 Getting On The Right Track
  As spring passes and autumn comes, the woods on Jade Girl Peak turn red four more times.

Huashan also has three newcomers: Lu Dayou, Tao Jun and Ying Baoluo.

After four years of entry, the former two are now seventeen or eighteen years old, and the latter is also sixteen years old.

During this period, Zuo Lengchan remained evil-minded and sent several disciples to Huashan as undercover agents, but none of them could pass the test of Yan Bugui's soul-transferring technique.

Sloping westward day by day, Yunvfeng Waterfall.

Yan Bugui tied a rope between two trees and lay on it leisurely to supervise his disciples' practice.

Among the martial arts he learned from the Tomb of the Living Dead, apart from the Yijin Bone Forging Medal, which was a compulsory lesson, he picked the other ones and passed them on to everyone appropriately.

Linghu Chong was extremely talented, had sufficient internal strength, and had learned the most.

Liang Fa and Shi Daizi have already mastered the Hunyuan Gong, and in three to five years they will hopefully be able to spread the Hunyuan Qi throughout their bodies.

They are as strong as cattle due to years of practicing foreign martial arts. In addition to the basic swordsmanship of Huashan, Yan Bugui taught them the powerful Demon Subduing Boxing, and their light kung fu is the Jinyan Kung Fu.

Gao Genming and Lu Houer have restless tempers and have also learned Hunyuan Gong. However, they have only been introduced for a short period of time and their skills are not as good as those of their two senior brothers.

Yan Bugui taught them the Xiyi Sword Technique, the Yao Jiao Kong Bi Shen Technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and the Rouwang Shi Palm Technique in addition to the basic sword techniques.

Tao Jun and Ying Baoluo have a calm temperament, and their inner strength is Changchun Gong.

Although the time to get started is the shortest, he has made rapid progress with the help of Hanyu Bed. He has mastered all the basic swordsmanship. In boxing and kicking, he has practiced Yinrou's ice-breaking palm, and he has also learned Jinyan Kung Fu in light kung fu.

Yue Lingshan is slightly younger than Ying Bailuo.

But she is Yan Bugui's disciple. She has practiced internal skills that are more profound than Changchun Kung since she was a child. In recent years, with the help of Han Yutang, her internal strength is no less than that of Liang Fa and Gao Genming.

In terms of martial arts, Yan Bugui taught her all the martial arts from the Ancient Tomb Sect. Among her peers, no one except Linghu Chong could beat her.

"Sixth, don't be lazy!" Yan Bugui suddenly tore off a leaf and flicked it towards Lu Hou'er.

Lauderno died, and the second senior brother Liang Fa's position was preserved.

However, Yue Lingshan accepted Yan Bugui as her disciple, which meant she officially entered the Huashan sect. According to the order of succession, everyone from Gao Genming on down would call her senior sister.

"Ouch!" Lu Dayou covered his buttocks and screamed: "Uncle Master, please be merciful, my disciple has realized his mistake."

Yan Bugui scolded: "You've been peeling this piece of tofu for a year and haven't mastered it yet. You've already mastered the seventh and eighth tricks. Believe it or not, I'll punish you by going up a cliff."

"It's not that I don't work hard, it's just that this skill is too difficult." Lu Dayou looked at the tofu cubes in front of him and felt like crying.

According to Yan Bugui's requirements, a two-inch piece of tofu needs to be cut into twenty pieces in a row. Only if it is not broken or damaged can it be considered a success.

He had an impetuous temperament and lacked patience, so he was very ineffective in practicing the water-grinding kung fu. As a result, he was overtaken by Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo and mastered the 'paper-cutting' kung fu first.

Yan Bugui was determined to temper his impetuous temperament, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you fail to practice, but from today on you can only eat tofu, and other dishes are not worth mentioning."

This is a secret to practice swordsmanship recorded in the Blood Sword Sutra, which can greatly improve the accuracy of the shot and the control of internal strength and physical strength.

Paper batching involves stacking a hundred pieces of tissue paper into a stack, and then using a knife to cut off each piece of paper horizontally, but the second piece of paper cannot be moved until all the pieces are cut.

The same goes for using a sword.

Yan Bugui can use it to teach his disciples, so naturally he has already mastered this skill.

He is now so precise with his strength that he can tap someone's acupoints with the razor-sharp tip of his ruthless sword without hurting the opponent at all.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Lu Dayou indeed had only a bowl of stewed tofu in front of him, which made his face look even more bitter than eating bitter melon.

Seeing all the disciples purse their lips and laugh, if they didn't dare to be so bold in front of Yue Buqun, they would have laughed out loud by now.

Yue Lingshan suddenly picked up a chicken leg and shook it towards Lu Dayou. She smiled evilly and said, "Sixth Junior Brother, come and smell this drumstick. It smells so good. Do you want to eat it?"

"Shan'er, don't be naughty." Yue Buqun said something to his daughter in a gentle and gentle manner. He turned to Lu Dayou and comforted him in a gentle tone: "Dayou, your uncle is doing martial arts for your own good. It’s okay if it’s not good, as long as you work harder in the future.”

Lu Dayou was deeply moved: "Yes, Master, I will never let down my uncle's hard work."

"Come on, Dayou, your uncle won't let you eat, so my wife will." Ning Zhong felt sorry for the child and moved the plate of chicken directly in front of Lu Dayou.

"Hey~" Yan Bugui said angrily: "Senior sister, be careful how many losers a loving mother has." Ning Zhongze said softly: "You are still young, so take your time. I believe he will be able to practice well."

"He is already eighteen years old and still young?!" Yan Bugui curled his lips and said, "Why am I here when I am eighteen?"

"Who can compare with you?" Ning Zhong glanced at him and continued to say to Lu Dayou: "Dayou, listen to my wife, as long as you work hard, it doesn't matter even if you fail in the end."

"Thank you, Master." After all, Lu Dayou did not touch the chicken that was right in front of him, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must practice well, otherwise he would lose the trust of Master.

flutter~
  A white dove flew into the dining hall and landed on Yan Bugui's shoulder.

Yue Buqun put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "It's Miss Cheng's carrier pigeon. It seems that I need your help again."

Yan Bugui took down the mailbox, opened it, looked at it, shook his head and said, "No, Jingjing said that Chong'er was tracking down the whereabouts of a flower-picking thief. She had asked the local Jin Yiwei for help. She was afraid that he was in danger, so she specifically informed me."

Yue Lingshan stood up hurriedly and said, "Then let's go help Senior Brother quickly."

"Sit down." Ning Zhong held her shoulders and pushed her back to her seat: "My daughter's family is not allowed to mess around with the flower-picking thief."

"That's right." Yan Bugui said solemnly, "Have you forgotten what happened to your Aunt Shuisheng? This matter has nothing to do with you."

The corners of Yue Lingshan's mouth tightened, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, but she said no more.

Yue Buqun asked: "Junior brother, where is Chong'er now?"

Yan Bugui asked, "Do you want to help him?"

Yue Buqun nodded: "After all, this is Chong'er's first time walking in the world, so I'm really worried about him."

Yan Bugui said: "He is already over [-] years old and should have gone out on his own a long time ago. I think it is better for him to handle this matter by himself."

Ning Zhong looked worried: "Chong'er's martial arts is not as good as yours back then. What if something goes wrong?"

Yan Bugui handed her the note: "He rode Hei Feng away when he went down the mountain. Even if he really can't fight, he can still run away. Chong'er is the future successor of Huashan. He doesn't have much experience to learn how to be independent in the future."

Soon it will be Yue Lingshan's birthday.

Yan Bugui was thinking about what gift to give to this precious apprentice. After thinking about it, he decided to send the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to the Sword Forging Valley to see if it could be transformed into a sword.

After Linghu Chong learned about this, he took the initiative and took over the task. He planned to take the opportunity to explore the world, hoping to make a name for himself like the three elders and bring glory to Huashan.

For this reason, he specially borrowed Black Wind from Yan Bugui to make sure everything was safe.

This horse has always been fed by Linghu Chong and has a very good relationship with him. One person and one rider arrived at the Longquan Sword Forging Valley smoothly.

After the Valley Master inspected the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, he agreed without saying a word.

It took a full seven days to transform the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into a three-foot soft sword.

Linghu Chong had said beforehand that this sword was to be given to his junior sister, and when he learned that the junior sister he was talking about was Yan Bugui's apprentice, the Valley Master put great effort into making the sword's appearance extremely delicate.

"Linghu's virtuous nephew, are you still satisfied?"

"Senior's incredible skills are really eye-opening for this junior." Linghu Chong reluctantly put the sword into its leather scabbard and put it into the brocade box.

This is a gift for his junior sister. No matter how much he likes it, he can only look away and sigh.

"My nephew is well rewarded." The Valley Master was happy to hear this and laughed loudly: "Speaking of which, your uncle and I have been friends for a long time. My nephew has come a long way from here. As an elder, I can't let you leave empty-handed. .”

After speaking, he waved to the servant at the door of the hall. Not long after, the servant returned to the hall holding a wooden box.

The owner of the valley opened the wooden box, and inside was a three-foot-six-inch sword.

"When traveling around the world, my good nephew should always have a weapon to defend himself. Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it is still a rare weapon. It belongs to you."

Linghu Chong fell in love with the sword at just one glance, but he still shook his head and said, "No reward for no merit, I understand the kindness of my seniors."

"The elder dare not refuse the gift. He said that it is yours to give it to you. Take it." The Valley Master directly took out the sword and stuffed it into Linghu Chong's hand.

"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift, but this junior would be disrespectful." Linghu Chong could not refuse, so he had to bow and take the sword.

(End of this chapter)