The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 49 Perfect Misunderstanding

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Yang Wenhao's swordsmanship is very slow and harmless.

But in the eyes of insiders, it is different. This kind of swordsmanship can be said to be very magical.

Taiji swordsmanship focuses on the word Taiji, just like Taijiquan. It looks weak and weak, but it can overcome strength with softness, and return the other body with the way of the other. This is the principle of Taiji.

Fortunately, Yue Lingshan didn't bother to attack, because no matter how she attacked Yang Wenhao, she would be broken. With a flick of the sword in her hand, she said angrily, "Don't hit, stop bullying."

Yang Wenhao also put away his sword, and smiled lightly: "I'm not bullying."

Yue Lingshan said: "You are like a tortoise, you can't even get in."

"Hehe." Yang Wenhao smiled without saying a word.

"Do you dare to compete with me in an upright manner?" Yue Lingshan said, "Stop being a turtle."

Just as Yue Lingshan finished speaking, a figure stepped out from the side.

After seeing this figure, Lu Dayou and Lin Pingzhi hurriedly cupped their hands and shouted: "Master."

"En." Yue Buqun nodded slightly, then looked at Yue Lingshan: "Lingshan, stop making trouble."

Seeing her father coming, Yue Lingshan became even more indignant, ran to Yue Buqun's side and took Yue Buqun's arm, saying: "Father, he is cheating."

Yue Buqun shook his head slightly: "Lingshan, you are no match for Young Master Yang."

"Why." Yue Lingshan dissatisfied: "If it wasn't for him who only knows how to defend, I wouldn't admit defeat."

"Then, have you noticed that Yang Shaoxia can block your moves every time?" Yue Buqun said, "If he looks for an opportunity to make a move, do you think you have the strength to backhand?"

Indeed, Yang Wenhao was blindly defending instead of attacking from the beginning to the end. If he switched from defense to offense, then Yue Lingshan would not be able to survive a round, let alone defeat Yang Wenhao.

"Yang Shaoxia is condescending to you, you can't even tell." Yue Buqun glared at Yue Lingshan, then cupped his hands at Yang Wenhao and said, "Little girl Yue Lingshan is weak, Yang Shaoxia is making fun of her."

"No problem." Yang Wenhao waved his hand.

Yue Buqun said: "Yang Shaoxia came here today, I just sent someone down the mountain to buy some good wine and food, please come here."

"Thank you, Master Yue." Yang Wenhao was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Yue Buqun to be so kind.

"Young Master Yang, please."

When Yang Wenhao sat down, he happened to see Ning Zhongze who was bringing in the food. As soon as he saw Ning Zhongze, Yang Wenhao's eyes lit up: "This must be the well-known female heroine Ning. It's really unusual to see her today."

Before marrying Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong was called Ning Nv Xia by Jiang Hu, and after marrying Yue Buqun, she was often called Mrs. Yue.

Ning Zhong didn't have much to say about it, after all, Mrs. Yue and Nvxia Ning were both worthy of her.

But it's been a long time since I heard someone call her Lady Ning. Today, I heard that Ning Zhong didn't have a good impression of Yang Wenhao. After all, she killed several decent people.

But it's different now, my impression of Yang Wenhao has changed a lot.

Seeing the faint smile on Ning Zhongze's eyebrows, Yue Buqun was also happy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Ma'am, I never thought that Yang Shaoxia would remember your prestige."

"How can there be any prestige, it's just a false name." Although Ning Zhong was very plain on the surface, he was actually a happy horse in his heart.

After putting away the dishes on the tray in his hand, Ning Zhong said, "You two are eating, if you don't have enough, call me."

Ning Zhong left, leaving only Yang Wenhao and Yue Buqun in the living room.

Yue Buqun specially poured a glass of wine for Yang Wenhao, raised the glass and said, "Young Shaoxia Yang has extraordinary martial arts at such a young age, it's really a blessing for the martial arts world."

To this, Yang Wenhao raised his glass to greet him, and replied: "Master Yue is joking, if he worked so hard in the past, where did he come from? Nowadays, martial arts is nothing more than a world where the strong are respected. If you don't have any strength, how can you walk in the rivers and lakes?"

"That's true." Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

The rivers and lakes are inherently dangerous, if you don't have a little strength, no one will care if you die.

If you are weak, people will kill you, but if you are strong, you can dominate the life and death of others. This is the world.

"Seeing Yang Shaoxia's competition with the little girl today, I think Yang Shaoxia's swordsmanship is a bit familiar." Yue Buqun said: "If you dare to ask, Shaoxia is a Wudang man."

Taiji swordsmanship, in fact, is not created by the system, but has this swordsmanship.

If Yang Wenhao remembers correctly, this Taiji swordsmanship should be created by Wudang real Zhang Sanfeng.

As the head of the Huashan School, Yue Buqun has experienced many things, so his vision is naturally very broad.

Yang Wenhao didn't answer, and just smiled without saying a word.

Seeing Yang Wenhao like this, Yue Buqun had a certainty in his mind: "I see, I never thought that Yang Shaoxia, who is considered rootless and unsubstantiated by people in Jianghu, is actually a direct disciple of Wudang."

As for what Yue Buqun was thinking, Yang Wenhao probably understood, it was nothing more than treating himself as a direct disciple of Wudang, Yang Wenhao was not too surprised by this.

After all, the Taiji swordsmanship he used was created by Zhang Sanfeng himself, and those who can learn it are all direct disciples of Wudang, so Yue Buqun is not wrong to think so.

Moreover, Wudang hardly interfered in the affairs of Jianghu, so it is not surprising that a disciple came out to practice now.

"Come on, continue." Yue Buqun smiled slightly, not seeing any flaws at all.

And this is why Yue Buqun is called the sword of the gentleman by people in the Jianghu.

But Yang Wenhao knew that Yue Buqun was actually just a hypocrite.

Sometimes the real villain is not terrible, the most terrible thing is the hypocrite, because you never know what he wants to do.

At night, Yang Wenhao sat on the open space outside and looked at the sky.

Just when Yang Wenhao was about to practice, Ning Zhongze's voice came from behind him.

"Yang Shaoxia?"

Yang Wenhao turned his head and found that it was Ning Zhongze: "Ning Xia."

Ning Zhong was called out like this, and smiled slightly: "Forget about Ning Xia, it's better to call me Mrs. Yue."

Yang Wenhao said: "Then Mrs. Yue, don't call me Yang Shaoxia anymore, just call me Xiao Yang."

"That's fine." Ning Zhong nodded slightly, and then asked, "Why are you outside when you don't go back to your room at night? It will cause wind and cold."

At Ning Zhongze's request, Yang Wenhao returned to his own room.

Seeing Ning Zhong left, Yang Wenhao sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

On the other side, Ning Zhong went back to her room, just in time to see Yue Buqun reading a book: "It's so late to read."

"En." Yue Buqun nodded slightly.

Ning Zhong put on a cloak for Yue Buqun: "By the way, what do you think of Xiao Yang?"

"What's wrong?" Yue Buqun frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)