The world started from mixing in the courtyard

Chapter 280 I’ll kill you
Zixia Courtyard.

Yue Buqun broke his promise and wrote down the Crane Li Jiuxiao Divine Art from memory, and then pulled Feng Qingyang to study it together.

Several months have passed since Yue Buqun took over as the head of the sect. The two of them have also been studying the Crane's Lie in the Nine Skies Divine Art for several months, and have achieved some minor results.

Like the Heli Jiuxiao Divine Art and the Zixia Divine Art, both are difficult to practice.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Heli Jiuxiao Divine Art and Zixia Divine Art are useless, but compared with Nine Yang Gong and Yi Jin Jing, they are indeed a bit useless.

Feng Qingyang was silent for a while, then his face suddenly froze and he cursed, "You really don't treat me as a human being!"

He pointed at the various martial arts secrets on the bookshelf and shouted, "Who can sort these out?"

In fact, as early as Yue Buqun killed Mu Gaofeng and took away Mu Gaofeng's martial arts secrets, Yue Buqun had been focusing on collecting martial arts for Huashan.

Whether it was Zhou Chenghu and Wen Keding from the northern frontier, Qiu Shize, Tu Man and others from the Western Regions, or Li Sanhu, Zhao Qianren and others, who all inherited martial arts from families like Wu Dingshang, they all compiled their martial arts into books and sent them to Huashan.

The current collection of Huashan martial arts is quite rich.

But there is a fatal flaw: these martial arts are not systematic.

Shaolin martial arts, such as the Yi Jin Jing, require not only a state of mind in which the mind is free from attachment, but also the practice of the Prajna Palm.

Constructing a martial arts system is difficult.

It would take several generations and countless geniuses to exhaust their efforts to summarize the truth.

Yue Buqun smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Master is a rare genius in Huashan in the past hundred years. If I don't give it to you, who else can I give it to?"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: "I am a genius? Can I beat you?"

Yue Buqun casually said: "I have written the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, you can practice it!"

Feng Qingyang stood up and said angrily: "Do you think I'm as shameless as you?"

"Liao Yuejun asked you to study the Emei Nine Yang Kung when he asked you to do so. What were the conditions? Have you forgotten?"

Yue Buqun was thick-skinned and shook his head: "Forgot!"

Feng Qingyang stomped his feet in anger and walked out of the room.

Yue Buqun didn't take it seriously and continued thinking.

But before I could figure out what was going on, a sharp shout suddenly broke the silence.

"Daddy, help! My uncle is trying to kill me!"

Yue Buqun hurried out and saw that Feng Qingyang was holding Yue Zicheng in his arms, patting his butt and scolding him: "You little bastard! I told you not to be disobedient, did you hit someone again?"

Yue Buqun immediately walked over, glanced at Feng Qingyang unhappily, and said angrily: "Uncle Feng, you wait!"

Feng Qingyang left Yue Zicheng behind and said in the same unhappily, "Am I afraid of you?" Then he disappeared with a whoosh.

Yue Buqun leaned over, wiped away Yue Zicheng's tears, and asked, "Did you hit someone?"

Yue Zicheng didn't say anything.

At this time, Yue Lingshan ran over and shouted, "Daddy, my brother beat up the girl from the Wen family. The girl from the Wen family was pestering him to play, and he pushed her!"

Soon after, Ning Zhongze also came over and glared at Yue Zicheng: "Go, kneel down. It's no use looking at your father!"

Yue Zicheng looked at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun stood up and kicked: "It's no use looking at me."

Yue Zicheng pouted and left helplessly with his short legs.

Ning Zhongze sighed, looked at Yue Buqun, and complained: "Brother, Zicheng is so naughty, what will happen to the other children when they grow up?"

Now Ning Zhongze has accepted the reality.

Even this time when Xue Xin was taken to the mountain by Yue Buqun, she did not ask any questions, but instead took the lead in accepting Xue Xin into this big family.

There are already more than a dozen, is one more a problem?
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about the other children, they have their own mother." Yue Buqun was open-minded. Except for Zicheng who needed a good education, the others were just fine. Having children was like a lottery, and you never know which one of them would become successful.

After all, human nature accounts for a large part, and there are also deviations such as luck, opportunity, and split-second decisions in the future. Over-education is a complete waste of energy.

Ning Zhongze shook his head and said, "No, these are our children, how can we do this?"

Yue Buqun extended his arm and embraced him.

Ning Zhongze struggled quickly and said with a red face: "Someone saw us!"

Yue Buqun hugged Ning Zhongze firmly and said with a smile: "So what if you saw it?"

Yue Lingshan chuckled at the side, seeming to understand something.

Yue Buqun kicked him unhappily: "Go with your brother!"

Yue Lingshan's face fell and she walked away in silence.

Ning Zhongze sighed. Although Yue Buqun still treated her well, she still had to be careful not to let other women have any grudges. She said, "According to the schedule, you are not accompanying me today, but Wanwan."

"I am leaving."

Ning Zhongze broke free and walked away, then suddenly turned back and said, "You really are like the old emperor now." He smiled speechlessly.

Yue Buqun didn't take it seriously.

Although he returned to Huashan, news from the Western Regions and the Northern Border came every month. After all, their people were responsible for the safety of the entire caravan leading to the Western Regions and the Northern Border.

Although there is a delay in message transmission, there will be no betrayal.

Stroking his beard, Yue Buqun was about to go back to continue his research when suddenly a voice came from outside.

Huang Tianya shouted: "Master, the person has been brought back!"

Yue Buqun was delighted and walked over immediately. He saw a woman following Huang Tianya. The woman was about the same age as him. Her face was still beautiful, but it was stained with too many emotions and looked a little old.

"Uh... Madam..." Yue Buqun bowed and smiled, not knowing how to address her.

The woman was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, with a stern expression. She snorted coldly, "Why did Sect Leader Yue arrest a foreigner like me?"

Yue Buqun smiled, then his face darkened: “Since the tragedy that happened, Master Feng has felt ashamed and has given up on other women. As his nephew, I have seen it with my own eyes, and I am worried and heartbroken!”

"What happened back then was a plot by my master and your father. Master Feng was deceived and felt sorry for you by marrying a prostitute. And there were many tragedies on Mount Hua. In short, Master Feng was not wrong in this matter, and neither was Madam."

“It’s all a tragedy of the times!”

"Now that the times have changed, I hope that Aunt Master will forgive Uncle Master Feng!"

The woman is no one else.

It was Feng Qingyang’s former girlfriend Wei Zhixin.

After being inspired by Xue Xin, Yue Buqun immediately sent Huang Tianya to visit Jiangnan.

Because of the information given by Lu Qingping, Huang Tianya went straight to Wei Zhixin's house.

Wei Zhixin's father, the father-in-law who plotted against Feng Qingyang with Ning Qingyu, is now dead. Wei Zhixin also got married once, but was divorced by her husband after just a few years.

Wei Zhixin returned home, but not really home. After all, her father had died and her brothers were in charge of the family, so she was not happy living there. So she simply found a nunnery and became a nun. However, she did not get ordained and just became a lay Buddhist.

This time, Huang Tianya threatened her that if she didn't come, he would kill her whole family and destroy the nunnery, so she had to come.

After hearing what Yue Buqun said, Wei Zhixin flew into a rage: "What a bullshit tragedy! You had internal strife in Huashan, but you took advantage of us father and daughter. Do you know that because of your Huashan affairs, my father and I had a falling out, and I was forced to marry someone else. How much blame did I suffer in my husband's family? I finally waited for my husband's family to divorce me, and then my father died. My brothers blamed me for pissing my father off to death, and I..."

As she spoke, Wei Zhixin started crying.

Yue Buqun looked embarrassed for a moment, then waved his hand: "Go and have a rest!"

Huang Tianya left quickly.

Yue Buqun looked at Wei Zhixin again, thought for a while, and it seemed that he had nothing more to say. Then he pulled Wei Zhixin's arm and said, "I'm sorry, aunt-master!" Wei Zhixin also knew some martial arts, but not very high.

Being pulled like this, he was immediately unable to resist.

After a while, Yue Buqun arrived at Luoyan Peak.

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang was meditating outside Ning Qingyu's tomb.

The nearby Huashan Mountain is undergoing large-scale development, so he can hide in the mountains behind it and find some peace and quiet. But after all, he has not left Huashan Mountain, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to do, such as studying martial arts. So, when he is upset, Feng Qingyang can only find Ning Qingyu to complain about this unfilial nephew and how he tortured him.

"Uncle Feng?" Yue Buqun let go of Wei Zhixin and called out with a smile.

Feng Qingyang stood up and shouted angrily: "Thief, I, Huashan, accept you, just like..." As he said that, he turned around, then staggered and fell directly to the ground: "Xin'er..."

The moment he saw Wei Zhixin, Feng Qingyang almost lost his soul.

Sitting on the ground, Feng Qingyang couldn't believe his eyes!

Good guy!
Why is she here?

He looked at Yue Buqun tremblingly, his face extremely distorted.

Yes, I scold you all the time.

Yes, I have a lot of complaints about you.

Yes, we, the junior and the nephew, look down on each other.

But you can't play like this!

Feng Qingyang had three regrets in his life: one was marrying a prostitute, one was the disastrous defeat of the Sword Sect, and one was Wei Zhixin.

The prostitute's wedding ceremony and the sword master's pale face were all due to the struggle of sword energy, which has now been put aside.

But Wei Zhixin...

He really didn't know how to face it.

After he was deceived that year, he hurried back to Huashan, and then he saw that on Huashan, except Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun, everyone else was lying. Although the Qi Sect won, the result was too tragic.

For a moment, he was completely hopeless. He didn't want to care about the battle of sword energy, the love between men and women, or the reputation of martial arts.

Then he hid in Huashan, seeing no one and caring about no one.

Now that Huashan is gradually becoming prosperous, his state of mind has almost recovered, but he still feels deeply sorry for Wei Zhixin.

In the end, he was the one who let the other party down.

Hiding for many years.

The once lovely girl from the water town now looks like a woman, with wrinkles and white hair faintly visible.

Back then, he was younger than Yue Buqun is now, and was at the peak of his fame, handsome and suave. Wei Zhixin was young, naive, and charming.

The two met in the south of the Yangtze River, recognized each other, and promised to be together for life.

All the memories of the past came to my mind and I couldn't help but cry.

Wei Zhixin also looked at Feng Qingyang and couldn't help but burst into tears, with a myriad of sorrows weighing on her heart.

Yue Buqun looked at the two of them. It was a pity that there was no tape recorder, otherwise he would have sung a whole song. Ten years ago, I knew you, and you knew me...

“Ahem, Uncle-master, Aunt-master, now in front of Master Taiyue, tell me, can you reconcile? If you can reconcile, then I can also comfort Master’s spirit!” Yue Buqun had no intention of leaving. Instead, he looked at the two of them with great interest.

Feng Qingyang was just about to look up.

Yue Buqun looked at Wei Zhixin and said, "Aunt Master, the misunderstanding back then was caused by my master and your father. It is only right for me to come forward and bring the two of you together again."

"Master's aunt, can you forgive my master? My master was haunted by this matter until his death, and felt that he had ruined Master Feng's marriage!"

Of course, this is bullshit.

Ning Qingyu only has the Huashan inheritance in his eyes. Even Ning Zhongze is not as important as him, let alone Feng Qingyang's marriage.

But Wei Zhixin didn't know that although she was far away in Jiangnan, she was actually not isolated from the news, because some Taiyue followers who had gone too far had already begun preaching across the country.

In addition, she had no choice but to know about the things that Yue Buqun had done in the martial arts world.

In reality, she has no right to act like Yue Buqun's aunt.

Yue Buqun was a man who dared to kill the Five Elders of Kongtong, just because of a single sentence.

Also, she was always thinking of Feng Qingyang in her heart.

After all, Feng Qingyang was her first love, and he was truly a hero with his feet on auspicious clouds. The hateful thing was that the person who deceived Feng Qingyang was her biological father. Otherwise, with Feng Qingyang's intelligence, how could he have been deceived? She actually blamed herself for being so sorry to Feng Qingyang.

"Buqun, go away!" Feng Qingyang spoke, his voice was much softer, even with a hint of pleading.

Come forward.

Yue Buqun did not continue to question Wei Zhixin, but looked at Feng Qingyang, unable to suppress the smile on his lips. How can you still pretend to be cool now?
Feng Qingyang finally revealed his human side. Before, he had no weaknesses and was naturally fearless, but now that he has humanity, things are different.

"Buqun, please, just go!" Feng Qingyang said with a sigh on his face.

In the current situation, I must have a private talk with Wei Zhixin.

Yue Buqun stood aside, what was that? !

“Ah, in that case, I’ll take my leave, nephew!” Yue Buqun naturally wouldn’t be so shameless as to watch the two of them crying and pouring out their feelings to each other.

The next day.

I don’t know what Feng Qingyang and Wei Zhixin talked about.

Anyway, Wei Zhixin stayed there.

It’s still Zixiayuan.

Feng Qingyang was obviously late.

Yue Buqun glanced at Feng Qingyang who walked in and said, "Uncle Feng, you are newly married, are you happy?"

Feng Qingyang's old face turned red, he pointed his finger and said tremblingly: "Shameless!"

"How can it be shameless for me to help you and your wife reunite?" Yue Buqun said with a smile, and then stretched his neck: "Uncle Feng, do you think I will have another junior brother in the future?"

Feng Qingyang felt even more numb!

He stamped his feet and was about to go out.

But he just turned around.

Then Lu Qingping and others appeared outside Zixia Courtyard.

Everyone couldn't stop smiling.

Feng Qingyang turned around suddenly: "Ah!"

"You beast!"

"I am your uncle!"

"You taunt me like this!"

Yue Buqun's face was serious, and he frowned and said, "Why do you say that, Uncle Feng? Uncle Lu and the others are also happy for you, and they are here to congratulate you! I have also arranged a dinner, and we can have a meal together, so that we can meet each other properly!"

"I am also planning to hold a wedding and invite all my fellow martial artists! I must ensure that it is as prosperous as the one I took over as the head of the sect!"

"I will kill you!" Feng Qingyang's hair and beard stood up, he roared and pounced on Yue Buqun.

(End of this chapter)