Yue Buqun: My Mount Hua has been time-traveled.

During this period, he was worried about the existence of the Beggars' Sect.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Yue Buqun, the dignified leader of the sect, directly took charge of all the daily purchasing work.

After what happened with Wang Ma.

Instead of hiring a chef, they had several people take turns cooking and doing everything themselves.

Fortunately, there are few people on Mount Hua now, and with the arrival of Lu Yaofeng and Qiu Lingsu, things have improved.

Lu Yaofeng was sold as a high-class female slave.

Despite my resistance, I was still forced to learn about cooking and knitting.

Qiu Lingsu and Ren Ci lived in seclusion for twenty years.

Because her appearance was disfigured, she was unwilling to see outsiders. Although Ren Ci cooked most of the time, Qiu Lingsu learned to cook very well as a result.

Although the identities of these two women are more sensitive than the other.

One is the orphan of the Kunlun School, and the other is the wife of the former leader of the Beggars' Sect.

But at this moment, their status on Mount Hua is that of servants.

Therefore, even though Yue Buqun explicitly stated that there was no need to be too formal here, they still consciously and proactively took on some daily chores, which saved Yue Buqun a lot of trivial troubles.

Of all the girls, Ning Zhongze was probably the happiest.

She was single-mindedly dedicated to revitalizing the Huashan School.

Hua Zhenzhen's exceptional talent was already a great joy.

Although Jin Lingzhi is slightly inferior, he still managed to become a disciple with his own money. Now, the entire Huashan Sect's food, clothing, and daily necessities are all paid for with his discipleship money.

Now, Lu Yaofeng has appeared.

Ning Zhongze had no idea about the complicated relationships and grudges behind Lu Yaofeng. She only knew that this maid was not only beautiful and delicate, but also had a fairly strong foundation in martial arts.

Carrying heavy firewood, their footprints were incredibly shallow in the snow.

His skill in lightness of foot alone is clearly no less than hers.

So, in just a few days, she had talked to Lu Yaofeng several times, wanting to invite her to become a disciple of the Huashan Sect.

Lu Yaofeng is exceptionally talented, yet she is merely a maidservant, which is a real waste of her abilities.

Ning Zhongze secretly thought that since she was Jin Lingzhi's senior sister, if she took the initiative to negotiate, she might be able to get her indenture back and give her freedom. Wouldn't that be better than being a slave?

Unexpectedly, despite being moved by her earnest advice, Lu Yaofeng still politely declined.

If Ning Zhongze tried to persuade her a few more times, her eyes would redden slightly, as if she had thought of something sad, and she would quickly find an excuse to avoid him.

Is there some unspeakable reason behind this?

Ning Zhongze, being a perceptive person, immediately and keenly noticed the unusual situation.

She privately asked Yue Buqun about it, but Yue Buqun didn't say anything.

The reason is simple: everyone got along quite well during this period at the Huashan Sect.

Although Hua Zhenzhen and Jin Lingzhi would take the initiative to get close to Yue Buqun, Qiu Lingsu and Lu Yaofeng were mindful of the difference between men and women, so they basically didn't spend much time together in private.

But their relationship appears to be good on the surface!

Why must we expose her identity as a female slave?

Moreover, the other party possessed all the martial arts skills and had not yet lost her virginity. Why was Yuan Suiyun so certain that as long as Lu Yaofeng was bought, he could not only obtain her body but also the entire martial arts inheritance of the Kunlun Sect?

Why would she obediently cooperate?

Perhaps some kind of trickery was used against them in secret?

Moreover, this method is certainly not honorable...

The day after Ning Zhongze inquired but received no news, Lu Yaofeng looked at Yue Buqun with a more affectionate gaze.

Along with his meal that day, Yue Buqun received an extra piece of pork belly the size of a fist in his rice bowl.

Then he used chopsticks to cut it in half and gave it to Hua Zhenzhen and Jin Lingzhi.

One disciple provided him with martial arts skills, and the other provided him with funds, doing their utmost to help him expand the Huashan Sect.

The three were nominally master and apprentice.

In fact, even if those two darlings were to urinate on his head, he wouldn't mind their disrespectful behavior as jockeys.

I just don't know why, but Minghua is so gentle and speaks softly, making people like this shy and lovely girl at first glance.

Jin Lingzhi, on the other hand, is bright and beautiful, cheerful, and speaks warmly. She is like a warm little sun, making everyone who is near her feel comfortable!

However, Yue Buqun felt that although the two disciples addressed each other affectionately as Senior Sister Hua and Junior Sister Jin on the surface, there seemed to be a silent thunderbolt lurking beneath the surface.

But Yue Buqun had no intention of interfering.

The Huashan Sect is currently dominated by women, so he can simply suppress them and issue orders.

For girls, having three girls in four different groups is perfectly normal.

He didn't bother with such petty schemes as long as they didn't affect the apparent unity of the Huashan Sect.

Instead of wasting time on that, it would be better to focus on improving one's own cultivation.

The current Yue Buqun gets up early every day to reflect on himself three times a day.

"Has the Purple Cloud Divine Skill been mastered?"

"Have you mastered the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng?"

"Have you trained your two apprentices well?"

Then, I felt that I had a great responsibility.

Therefore, in the past few days, Yue Buqun instructed Jin Lingzhi on the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng, and then he himself also gained some insights.

He guided Hua Zhenzhen to comprehend the Zixia Divine Skill, and also gained new insights from reviewing old knowledge.

They were living a very fulfilling life.

…………

That evening.

Everything remained the same as usual.

In ancient times, there was not much entertainment in the evenings, and the Huashan Sect members were exhausted after a day of training.

Therefore, everyone went to bed early.

As the sun sets.

The bright moon shone brightly, its clear light enveloping the white snow, giving the entire Huashan Sect a pale and lonely feel.

It's as if the Huashan Sect during the day is a world for mortals, while at night it belongs to the dwelling place of ghosts and spirits.

Suddenly.

A dark shadow swept across the snow, leaving no trace in its wake.

In this boundless expanse of white, it seemed as if the ghosts and spirits of the dead had truly risen from the dead.

In the past few days, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze have placed thin ropes around several key routes leading up Mount Hua, with copper bells attached to the ropes, and then buried the entire ropes deep in the snow.

Even the most skilled martial artist wouldn't be able to detect anything amiss until they step on it.

However, the other party seemed to be extremely familiar with these arrangements, and as if an old horse knew the way, he easily crossed all the barriers and headed straight for the Huashan Sect's headquarters.

The lights went out.

He only briefly discerned the direction before heading towards the obvious main body of the Suoyoubuwei Pavilion.

at this time.

Inside the room, Yue Buqun was sitting cross-legged, diligently practicing the Zixia Divine Skill.

Although the Purple Cloud Divine Skill cannot compare to the Nine Yang Divine Skill or the Nine Yin Manual in terms of its unique characteristics, it excels in its balanced and harmonious nature, grand and majestic style, and comprehensiveness.

In particular, he guided Hua Zhenzhen in the basics of the Zixia Divine Skill and gained considerable insights into his own foundation. Therefore, he would sacrifice two hours every night to cultivate and adjust his Zixia Divine Skill.

But that night, he was clearly somewhat restless.

At such a sensitive moment, Yue Buqun would not be so naive as to believe that the feeling that had made him somewhat uneasy during the day was just an illusion.

Is the Beggars' Sect really planning to take advantage of Qiu Lingsu's disappearance to frame the Huashan Sect and then destroy my Huashan Sect?

If that's the case, then it has to be said that it was a lucky coincidence.

They actually guessed right.

But it's unclear what kind of expert could have given him such a startling sensation.

Thinking about it, Yue Buqun slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on the doorway, and he sighed softly, "Come out. Your hiding methods aren't very clever."

The words fell.

With a loud bang, the entire door panel broke free of its restraints and, accompanied by a heavy gust of wind, crashed towards Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun raised his hand and gripped his sword.

He leaps forward and delivers a backhand diagonal slash.

A streak of silver light flashed, splitting the door panel diagonally in two.

Behind the door, a glint of sword light suddenly appeared, like mercury spilling onto the ground, filling Yue Buqun's entire eyelids!