The world started from mixing in the courtyard

Chapter 245 The Leader of Good and Evil
Blackwood Cliff.

Ren Woxing came out of seclusion, glanced at Xiang Wentian in front of him, and asked calmly, "Have you reattached your fingers?"

Xiang Wentian bowed quickly and said, "Master, Doctor Ping's medical skills have indeed been passed down from his master. My finger has been reattached, but it is not as flexible as before! But Doctor Ping said that as long as I use it well, it may be able to recover." After leaving Chang'an, he rode at full speed to find Ping Yizhi. Fortunately, the finger was nurtured with internal force and did not decay, so it could be reattached.

Ren Woxing laughed loudly: "Good!" Then he looked at everyone fiercely and said hatefully: "Yue Buqun, this hypocrite, not only knows the Dugu Nine Swords, but also has the Purple Cloud Divine Art. He is really amazing!"

"But today, my magical power has reached perfection. I must rush to Huashan and teach this hypocrite a lesson!"

Xiang Wentian, Dongfang Sheng and the others immediately bowed to the ground and shouted respectfully, "Congratulations to the leader for his great accomplishment!"

Ren Woxing put his hands behind his back and shouted to the sky: "I have absorbed the internal strength of twenty or thirty so-called righteous, evil, and underworld figures into my own body in a few months. These people have internal strength for at least twenty years, and the most have for more than fifty years!"

"Today, I vow to ask, who in the martial arts world can still be my opponent!"

Xiang Wentian was delighted. It was great that Ren Woxing didn't practice the Sunflower Manual. He quickly shouted, "The leader is invincible! The Holy Church has unified the martial arts world!"

Dongfang Sheng looked tense and quickly lowered his head, shocked. Twenty or thirty people, at least twenty years, at most fifty years, how many years of internal strength must have been integrated into Ren Woxing alone?
He also hurriedly shouted: "The leader is invincible in the world, and the Holy Church has unified the martial arts world!"

Ren Woxing found it pleasant to listen to and was in a good mood. He moved his true energy vigorously and saw a vortex formed around his body, which made a series of rumbling sounds. He pushed his hands outwards.

A huge force suddenly burst out.

Dongfang Sheng and Xiang Wentian immediately felt a pressure like the collapse of the sky descending upon them.

The two of them couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards, sitting on the ground!

Ren Woxing also felt that his internal energy was like the sea, and he was very pleased with himself. He laughed wildly and said, "With such internal energy, who in the martial arts world can be my opponent?"

Having said that, he pushed again with all his might!
But inside the study, there was a rumbling vibration, like thunder.

The wind howls!

unstoppable!

Dongfang Sheng's face was pale, and he lay directly on the ground, with a trace of deep fear in his eyes.

Xiang Wentian was also lying on the ground, but he was even more delighted. Ren Woxing was so powerful, so defeating Yue Buqun and avenging him shouldn't be a piece of cake, right?
The two of them were still thinking about it.

Sudden.

Ren Woxing's body shook violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Dongfang Sheng and Xiang Wentian quickly stood up and rushed forward.

"Master, what happened?"

"Master, what happened?"

Ren Woxing was also a little confused. After he integrated his internal energy, he practiced it several times but did not find anything unusual. How come this time, dozens of internal energy that had been integrated into his own suddenly reappeared!
Dozens of internal forces collided with each other in his dantian meridians, causing him to suffer serious injuries!
Ren Woxing sat on the ground in a daze, in disbelief, as if he was stupid!
How could this be?
How could this be?
When Dongfang Sheng saw Ren Woxing's pale face and blood oozing from his mouth, he immediately realized that there might be something wrong with Ren Woxing's Star-Absorbing Art. After all, Ren Woxing went into seclusion just to practice the Star-Absorbing Art.

Xiang Wentian thought about it for a moment and naturally figured it out.

But neither of them dared to speak up and say it.

Ren Woxing looked at the two of them. Dongfang Sheng and Xiang Wentian immediately lowered their heads. Ren Woxing put his hands on their shoulders, supported himself to stand up, and said lightly: "The Star-Absorbing Art is indeed domineering. There are still some parts of it that I haven't understood yet!" He immediately understood that although these internal forces can be used for his own benefit, they will also be backfired when used!

This is very bad news!
Xiang Wentian and Dongfang Sheng raised their heads slightly, not daring to answer.

Ren Woxing looked at the two men and immediately made up his mind. He said calmly, "Brother Xiang, you go out first. I want to talk to Brother Dongfang!"

Xiang Wentian was slightly startled, but did not dare to ask. He nodded and said, "Yes!" Then he turned and left the small hall.

Ren Woxing glanced at Dongfang Sheng and said, "Brother Dongfang, your efforts in fighting Yue Buqun to protect our Holy Church was only a minor setback, but your failure to defeat Yue Buqun really hurts your reputation as an undefeated person."

"How about this, you take this secret book and practice it!"

As he said that, Ren Woxing took out the Sunflower Manual and handed it to Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng was startled and quickly knelt on the ground: "I dare not. The Sunflower Manual is a treasure held by successive leaders. How can I be worthy of practicing this skill?"

Ren Woxing laughed: "Brother Dongfang is already the Left Envoy of my Holy Sect. After I step down, won't the position of Sect Leader be yours? What difference does it make if you practice now or in the future? Besides, my current Star Absorbing Art has reached a bottleneck and I really don't have time to concentrate on it."

"only……"

"Forget it, this secret book is also very dangerous, take it back and read it yourself!"

Dongfang Sheng looked at Ren Woxing's heroic appearance, and was hesitant in his heart, but he did not dare to continue to refuse. He took the Sunflower Manual with both hands, and did not look through it. Instead, he kowtowed again and said: "The leader thinks so highly of me, I would never repay you even if I die!"

Ren Woxing had no choice. He was just about to go out to find Yue Buqun to settle the matter, but unexpectedly, something went wrong as soon as he started to practice his internal energy. Fortunately, he did not go, otherwise, he might have been caught by Yue Buqun and put to death.

Moreover, all his internal organs and meridians are damaged, and the backlash is extremely severe!

How could he not know that Dongfang Sheng was ambitious?

As a last resort, he could only give the Sunflower Manual to Dongfang Sheng. Just based on the eight big words on it, Dongfang Sheng had to struggle for several years.

In this way, he would have time to take good care of his body and sort out the problems with the Star Absorbing Technique.

"Our Holy Church is not like those so-called righteous ones that promote people based on seniority and delay talented people. I have seen how many things you have done. Now I will not only pass on the Sunflower Manual to you, but also let you be in charge of the affairs of our Holy Church! From today on, all the affairs of the Holy Church, big or small, must be reported to you. After you have made any arrangements, tell me again!" Ren Woxing not only wanted Dongfang Sheng to be entangled in the matter of the Sunflower Manual, but also wanted Dongfang Sheng to deal with all the affairs, big or small, so that he would have no time to practice martial arts.

Dongfang Sheng kowtowed to the ground again, "Master, this is absolutely not allowed!"

"Be a real man, why should you be fussy? Just do what I ask you to do! We are brothers, how can I not trust you?" Ren Woxing laughed and helped Dongfang Sheng up with both hands.

Dongfang Sheng raised his head, tears already streaming down his cheeks. His eyes were filled with gratitude, and his whole body was shaking slightly. "Master, I, I..."

Ren Woxing sneered in his heart, what if I give it to you?

I have accumulated prestige over the years.

Many elders and vassal nobles are controlled by my Three Corpses Brain Pill. How can you bribe them?
Shaolin Temple.

Fang Sheng looked at Fang Zheng and said angrily, "This Yue Buqun is so powerful that he was able to defeat the two emissaries and six elders of the Sun Moon Sect. There are not many people like him in my Shaolin Temple!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "No, then no. As monks, how can we learn martial arts just for the sake of bravery and violence?"

Fang Sheng was stunned. He felt that Fang Zheng was different today. His face froze and he said strangely, "Brother, what you said seems to have other implications!"

Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes empty and his face indifferent, he spoke quietly: "Only when the mind is free of attachment can one succeed! Suddenly I was inspired by Bodhidharma and I have realized this!"

Fang Sheng heard this and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Brother, have you entered the Yi Jing Jin?"

The mind has no place to stay, it refers to a state of mind!
Only people with this kind of mindset can practice the Yi Jin Jing!

It has been nearly a hundred years since anyone has mastered the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing, and no one has even entered the door to it!
However, Shaolin Temple is not like other small sects. Even if it does not have the top internal skill like Yi Jin Jing, it has a rich collection of other top internal skills. Therefore, even if no one has mastered Yi Jin Jing, Shaolin Temple is still the leader of the righteous path.

But this does not mean that practicing the Yi Jin Jing will not enhance the prestige of Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, Fang Sheng immediately let go of his worries. What about Ren Woxing who practiced the Star-Absorbing Art, what about Zuo Lengchan who was in seclusion all day long, what about Feng Qingyang who practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, and what about Yue Buqun who practiced the Dugu Nine Swords Purple Clouds Magic.

Compared with the Yi Jin Jing prescription, it is definitely not as good!

Huashan.

Yue Buqun finally finished listening to Feng Qingyang's story.

He naturally knew that Guo Xiang was the founder of the Emei Sect, and he also knew that Miejue who came later was a nun.

But by the time of a certain generation of Emei Sect Master, there were already some Taoists in the Emei Mountain. Because they talked about martial arts all day, they gradually integrated into the Emei Sect. As a result, Emei was divided into the Buddhist and Taoist sects, which was another form of the integration of Buddhism and Taoism. Later, a Taoist with high martial arts skills became the head of Emei Sect. After many years, the Buddhist sect no longer existed in the Emei Sect.

However, because of this, the power of Emei Nine Yang Gong, White Python Whip, Golden Summit Palm and other martial arts became greatly reduced. After several generations, although the Emei sect has a profound heritage, its reputation in the martial arts world has declined a lot.

Yue Buqun thought about it for a long time and just found it interesting that such magical things could happen.

It seems that the first Buddhist leader who integrated Taoism into the Emei Sect was also a wonderful person.

down the mountain.

Yue Buqun immediately found Liao Yuejun.

Liao Yuejun smiled and asked, "Are the elders from Huashan willing?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "My master agreed, but he also reminded me that the Emei Nine Yang Gong is extraordinary and that I must not pass it on to others even if I learn it."

Liao Yuejun nodded, "In that case, I have no scruples." As she spoke, her face darkened and two lines of tears flowed down. Although the Emei Sect changed to a Taoist lineage, the founder still respected Guo Xiang. When Guo Xiang was compared with Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, the reputation of Emei under the management of several generations of leaders was not inferior to Shaolin and Wudang. But today, she had to discuss the Emei Nine Yang Gong with Yue Buqun of Huashan. How lonely was she? !

Yue Buqun naturally knew Liao Yuejun's pain, so he waited quietly without saying a word.

After a long while, Liao Yuejun calmed down, wiped away her tears, and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Yue..."

Yue Buqun smiled slightly.

Liao Yuejun then said, "The transmission of internal energy is very real. If you don't know the meridians, and you force yourself to use it, it will be useless and harmful..."

Yue Buqun was known as a gentleman. In addition to being well-versed in Confucian classics, he also dabbled in Buddhist and Taoist classics.

Listening to Liao Yuejun's narration, Yue Buqun immediately kept it in mind and thought about it with Taoist thinking.

The Wudang Nine Yang Gong inherits one tenth of the authentic Nine Yang Gong. The Emei Nine Yang Gong is more powerful and can inherit three to four tenths of the authentic Nine Yang Gong.

After being perfected by successive generations of Emei predecessors, the Emei Nine Yang Gong has already integrated these three or four tenths into one.

It was just a short text, and it was dictated very quickly.

Yue Buqun also kept it in mind.

"Uncle Liao, please wait a moment." Yue Buqun sat down cross-legged, thinking and practicing at the same time.

This sitting.

It took two days.

During this period, Yue Buqun never got up to eat or drink.

Liao Yuejun was also startled, but did not dare to disturb him.

A haze of energy was rising from Yue Buqun's head, and it was obvious that he had entered a state of ecstasy.

Quite true.

Pei Xiuzhi and Ning Zhongze were very depressed. One had just arrived at Huashan and the other hadn't seen Yue Buqun for a long time. They had hoped to spend more time together, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Yue Buqun entered a state similar to seclusion.

But it was not easy to disturb the two of them.

Day three.

Pei Xiuzhi was carrying a lunch box, and Ning Zhongze followed beside her. He glanced at Liao Yuejun who was guarding outside the door.

"Has he not woken up yet?" Pei Xiuzhi asked worriedly. Ning Zhongze's face was also filled with anxiety and worry.

Liao Yuejun said with embarrassment: "I haven't woken up yet. I didn't expect Mr. Yue to come in so quickly..."

Pei Xiuzhi and Ning Zhongze sighed and looked inside.

Just at this moment, Yue Buqun let out a long roar that suddenly spread out. The sound carried tremendous power, like bursts of thunder from the sky.

It also echoed above Mount Huashan.

The three women were closer and were even more impacted by the sound waves, causing their internal auras to surge. Pei Xiuzhi also had some shallow internal strength.

Yue Buqun used Taoist concepts to gain skills, but of course this was not enough. He also needed a high enough talent, just like the Dugu Nine Swords. Although the sword techniques had been passed on to Du Buhen and others, and they had guidance from Feng Qingyang and Yue Buqun, they just couldn't learn it.

The same is true for Emei Nine Yang Gong.

But Yue Buqun is taking drugs!
His understanding of martial arts is also improving infinitely.

This can be seen from the fact that he uses the Dugu Nine Swords as well as Feng Qingyang.

Today, Yue Buqun's talent is so high that he can be compared with the geniuses in "Swordsman" such as Dongfang Bubai, Feng Qingyang, Zuo Lengchan, Linghu Chong, etc., or even surpass all of them.

The entire Huashan heard the long roar and was stunned.

Thinking over the cliff.

"Buqun has mastered it already?" Upon hearing the voice, Lu Qingping immediately stood up, his face filled with joy and surprise, and wanted to go down the mountain.

Feng Qingyang frowned and shook his head, saying, "How can it be so easy? It should just be the entry into the skill. What are you doing there? Are you going to let Liao girl think that I, Huashan, covet the Nine Yang Skill?"

Ning Qingyu also nodded and said: "It should be a skill, but we don't need to go. Although my Huashan martial arts skills are a little weak, the strength of martial arts depends on the person, not the skill!"

Lu Qingping's face suddenly showed understanding, and he shook his head and said with emotion: "Senior brother is right."

Other places in Huashan.

"What has he mastered in the place where the acting master resides? Could it be the Zixia magic skill? That's impossible! Even the master hasn't mastered the Zixia magic skill to perfection now!" Feng Buping said in astonishment.

Du Buhen sighed: "No matter what it is, we have no control over it. You and I are not a match for Dongfang Sheng and Xiang Wentian in one move. It is more important to improve yourselves!"

Feng Buping looked embarrassed and lowered his head: "That should be the case, eh..."

And over here.

Liao Yuejun, Pei Xiuzhi and Ning Zhongze all ran in.

"Senior brother..."

"gentlemen……"

"Mr. Yue..."

Yue Buqun was full of energy and didn't look tired at all. He got off the couch, looked at the three people, and smiled gently: "I should have slept for a few days. Thank you for your concern."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Liao Yuejun, "Uncle Liao, I have some information. I will tell you after I finish eating."

Although Liao Yuejun was anxious, she didn't want to rush them. Instead, she took the lunch boxes that Pei Xiuzhi brought and placed them on the table. "Of course, of course."

Several people sat down to eat.

Liao Yuejun's appetite has been poor these days, and the reason is obvious. Yue Buqun was able to gain something, so naturally her appetite improved.

After dinner, Yue Buqun told Liao Yuejun how to practice Taoism.

About half an hour later, Yue Buqun saw that Liao Yuejun had entered a state of meditation, so he left with Pei Xiuzhi and Ning Zhongze.

He went to check on the child first, then got a bucket of hot water and asked Pei Xiuzhi and Jianyu to help him take a bath.

Originally, Yue Buqun wanted Ning Zhongze to come along, but seeing Ning Zhongze's unhappy expression, he was too embarrassed to say it.

While taking a bath, Yue Buqun took the time to have sex with Pei Xiuzhi.

After coming out, I felt refreshed.

The family sat down and started chatting.

But after just a short chat, the female Huashan disciple who was guarding Liao Yuejun came over and said, "Acting Sect Leader, Miss Liao was injured while practicing martial arts, and she is spitting blood and fainted!"

Yue Buqun was startled and said hurriedly: "I'll go take a look!"

Pei Xiuzhi and Ning Zhongze naturally agreed. They were both worried about Liao Yuejun and felt depressed and unwilling.

Pei Xiuzhi also told Ning Zhongze what Feng Qingyang said. Ning Zhongze initially blamed Feng Qingyang for being suspicious and boring, but now he has to consider it.

What if there is another Liao Yuejun?

When Yue Buqun rushed to the room, Liao Yuejun was already lying on the couch. He quickly helped Liao Yuejun up and pushed his palm power into Liao Yuejun's body.

After a while, Liao Yuejun woke up slowly, felt the power behind her, and said in a sad voice: "This is my Emei magic skill..." As she spoke, tears fell, her face was full of grievance and unwillingness, and her pretty face became a little haggard.

Yue Buqun sent his inner strength to comfort him, “Uncle Liao just used his inner strength too hastily, and the Nine Yang Power is extremely overbearing. His inner strength collided with and distorted his meridians. It’s not a big deal. Just use your inner strength to clear them up and you’ll be able to recover.”

"How about this? In the first half of the day, I will talk to you about Taoist classics, and in the second half of the day, I will practice with you. If you have any doubts, stop immediately and ask me before practicing again!"

Liao Yuejun's face was dim and her eyebrows were furrowed. She was afraid of the two of them seeing each other day and night, but she didn't dare to practice on her own because she had fainted just now. She said hesitantly, "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Yue."

After that, it lasted for half a month.

Yue Buqun lived and ate with Liao Yuejun.

The two of them read in the morning and practiced martial arts in the afternoon.

During the break, Pei Xiuzhi, Ning Zhongze, Du Buhen and other talents came to visit.

Either chat about trivial matters or report on the latest situation in Huashan.

This day.

Liao Yuejun closed the book and her beautiful eyes fell on Yue Buqun's face. She felt that Yue Buqun was not only worthy of the title of Gentleman Sword, but also knowledgeable and talented. A strange feeling unconsciously rose in her heart.

Yue Buqun saw Liao Yuejun looking at him infatuatedly, so he pretended not to notice and said calmly but with concern: "That's all for this morning. After we have dinner, we will take a break and continue practicing in the afternoon."

Liao Yuejun hurriedly lowered her head, a blush unconsciously flashing across her face, and said softly, "Yes."

After a while, someone broke in.

But it was not Pei Xiuzhi or Ning Zhongze, but Wu Dingshang.

"Acting Leader, something terrible has happened. The evil cult has actually attacked our caravan heading to the northern border!" Wu Dingshang's face was filled with resentment and he was very angry.

Attacking a caravan is against the rules of the underworld.

Yue Buqun almost forgot about this.

These past few days, it was as if Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had swapped identities in the ancient tomb. Facing the beautiful Liao Yuejun all day long, he had to pretend to be indifferent, that is, Xiaolongnu's cold appearance. Although it was a bit tiring, the effect was very significant.

"In that case, I have to go to Qinbei!" Yue Buqun's face darkened, and he didn't even look at Liao Yuejun.

Liao Yuejun stood up and said, "I'm going too!" After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I've gotten started in the past few days, but I'm still slow. If you're not by my side, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice properly, and then I'll definitely..."

“That’s fine, but it’s a pity for Uncle Liao and Xiaoke to have to travel along the bumpy road.” Yue Buqun looked helpless.

Before going down the mountain, he naturally had to say goodbye to Ning Qingyu and the others, and also comfort Pei Xiuzhi and the others.

It's evening.

Yue Buqun, Liao Yuejun and others rode horses and rushed to Chang'an.

Find Pei Yuanze to discuss it.

The Sun and Moon Sect attacked the Guanzhong Martial Alliance's caravan and killed more than a dozen people, all of whom were from various families in Guanzhong, as well as from Huashan.

When everyone saw Yue Buqun coming down the mountain in person, they were naturally overjoyed.

A solution was immediately agreed upon.

Yue Buqun and Pei Xiuzhi changed into the clothes of the Guanzhong Martial Alliance warriors, pretended to be ordinary guards, and followed a caravan transporting tea, setting off from Chang'an.

That night.

Everyone rested in a valley.

Next to the campfire, Liao Yuejun ate some dry food and immediately entered the state of practicing martial arts.

Yue Buqun was beside him, also practicing the Emei Nine Yang Gong. During this period of time, he temporarily put aside the Huashan Zixia Divine Art. The reason was very simple. Compared with the Emei Nine Yang Gong, the Zixia Divine Art was a bit useless and not as powerful as the others, but it was more difficult to practice than the others.

However, Yue Buqun also knew the purpose of this trip, so he did not let go of all his senses and immerse himself in practicing.

midnight.

The guards and merchants were all asleep.

There was silence all around.

Yue Buqun suddenly opened his eyes and raised his lips: "Here they come." Then he looked at Liao Yuejun and said softly: "Uncle Liao, please protect them. The evil cult thieves are coming!"

Liao Yuejun naturally woke up quickly and nodded, "I understand."

Yue Buqun raised his sword and immediately jumped out. There were more than thirty members of the Demon Sect in the surrounding woods. He moved in the air with stealth skills, so these people naturally did not notice him.

He also squatted in the woods to check the situation.

"It seems there are only three people on patrol!"

"Yes, they are all garbage!"

"Should we go up? When will we give the signal?"

……

The members of the Demon Cult were still discussing when suddenly a sharp and shrill cry echoed through the night sky.

"Enemy attack, they discovered us!"

The scattered members of the Demon Cult immediately looked back and saw a figure suddenly appear in the woods. He was like a killing god, and he killed one person with one sword. In just a glance, the five or six people around him all fell to the ground!

(End of this chapter)