I manage female characters in all the heavens.

"Practicing swords so early, even earlier than me, is there any hope left for Mount Hua?"

Using his lightness skill, Yue Buqun leaped gracefully to the roof of the training ground. Looking down, he was astonished at the sight he saw.

Her petite figure and emerald green dress made the adult-sized sword seem too big for her, but it didn't stop her from handling each move with precision and skill.

It was none other than "Yue Lingshan"!

Yue Buqun rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't seeing things, and was greatly alarmed.

Shocking! My daughter, who's usually so lazy, actually got up earlier than me today to practice her sword!

Is this still my daughter?!

However, in his shock, he recalled yesterday "Yue Lingshan"’s grand ambition to practice her skills and become the sun.

"Could it be that she wasn't just joking around to get away with it, but actually had such ambitions?"

Yue Buqun had to figure out whether his daughter was acting crazy or if hanging herself was really effective.

"White clouds emerge from the mountain peaks," "A phoenix arrives in reverence," "A celestial official hangs upside down," "An ancient pine welcomes guests"...

Yue Lingshan was so engrossed in practicing her swordsmanship that she didn't notice Yue Buqun's arrival, and continued to practice the Huashan sword technique move by move.

With each practice session, her swordsmanship improved; with each turn, her transitions became more fluid and seamless.

This feeling of having no limits and being able to keep improving captivated her, making her want to practice like this forever and become the Sword God of Shili Slope.

Unfortunately, he had plenty of ambition but lacked the physical strength.

On the 18th repetition, she ran out of stamina, her right foot moved a fraction too slowly, and she tripped over her left foot and fell flat on her face.

Haw!

Yue Buqun imagined this voice, which didn't quite fit his character, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Ever since he noticed Yue Lingshan's strong spirit yesterday, he had anticipated that she would experience a period of rapid improvement in her swordsmanship.

Although he didn't know whether this was a strange change brought about by cultivating internal energy or the effect of hanging himself, he was very pleased with his daughter's progress.

Not only has his comprehension improved, but he has also become more diligent, which is ultimately a good thing.

With a sense of relief, Yue Buqun leaped down to Yue Lingshan's side, ready to point out the problems in his foolish daughter's swordsmanship.

However, as soon as she landed, before she could utter a sound, and before she had collapsed to the ground from exhaustion without even turning her head to this side, "Yue Lingshan" suddenly turned her sword and thrust it at Yue Buqun with lightning speed!

Yue Buqun's expression changed slightly, and he flicked his fingers forward with his inner energy.

Ding!

The sword tip suddenly shifted, sending the entire sword flying out and embedding itself deeply into a wooden stake on the outer edge of the training ground!

Yue Lingshan, who had instinctively thrust out her sword, reacted almost immediately and realized something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, the longsword was forcibly flung from his hand, and intense pain shot through his palm, as if a layer of skin had been torn off.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Yue Lingshan curled up on the ground in pain, clutching her hand as if she were about to die.

Watch me get away with being cute!

Yue Buqun was about to ask her where she learned this sword technique and why she used it on him.

Seeing her like this, he had no choice but to abandon his questioning thoughts and quickly pulled her up, using his Zixia True Qi to heal her palm.

The unexpected sword strike had triggered Yue Buqun's instinctive reaction, and he used extra force to deflect the sword.

This behavior caused considerable harm to the swordsman; blood was already seeping from "Yue Lingshan's" delicate palms.

While relieving Yue Lingshan's pain and treating her injuries, Yue Buqun scolded her:

"You've got some nerve, daring to ambush me!"

"If I hadn't been away from the battlefield between good and evil for many years, and hadn't been in a safe place like my Huashan Sect, my instinctive counterattack would have been enough to kill you!"

"Moreover, you didn't know your own strength. Luckily it was me. If it were any of your senior brothers, they might have died by your sword!"

"What are you doing?!"

Yue Lingshan smiled sheepishly: "It was a subconscious reaction. I will pay attention to it in the future and won't do it again."

A subconscious reaction?

Yue Buqun frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

Yue Lingshan has lived on Mount Hua since birth and has never experienced life-or-death battles. Where did she develop this subconscious reaction?

Do we rely on our imagination?

After much thought, Yue Buqun was suddenly overcome with grief.

It must be because Shan'er has never felt safe all these years and has always been in a state of life-or-death anxiety, that she developed this instinct in her dreams.

Shan'er, as your father, as your father...

Oh, my poor Shan'er!

Damn it, I didn't realize it all these years. I'm such a bad father, I deserve to die!

"Shan'er, you've suffered so much!" Yue Buqun used his inner strength to block his tear ducts, preventing hot tears from falling. His gaze towards "Yue Lingshan" was filled with shame.

Yue Lingshan: "...?"

The Purple Cloud Divine Skill truly lived up to its name; the true energy cultivated was pure and powerful, with excellent healing effects. In no time, it healed the minor flesh wounds.

After instructing "Yue Lingshan" to go find Ning Zhongze to apply some medicine and not to practice swordsmanship for the next two days, the Grand Master Yue poured all his life experience into giving "Yue Lingshan" a detailed lesson on swordsmanship.

For the first time since the rules were established, Yue Buqun forgot to ring the bell to wake his disciples for morning exercises.

The disciples, who were used to being woken up by the bell every day, all slept in for the first time today.

We have to thank you all, junior sister!

Except for Laudenau.

He was never woken up by Yue Buqun's bell; he would get up and practice in his room before that, only going out to join the morning exercise when he heard the bell ring. He had done this for more than ten years.

Secretly roll it!

Today, the bell, which had always rung on time for many years, did not ring, which immediately made him uneasy, and he dared not go out to check the situation.

An accident is the last thing a traitor like him wants to encounter.

He feared that Yue Buqun had decided to clean house because he had been exposed, which is why he broke this long-standing habit.

An hour passed in a state of panic until Linghu Chong exclaimed, "I overslept!" and woke up his fellow disciples one by one to rush to the training ground, which finally ended the night.

Upon learning that Yue Buqun forgot to ring the bell because he was instructing Yue Lingshan on swordsmanship, Lao Denuo remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was furious.

I've been a student for so many years, working diligently and making great contributions. I've done all the dirty and tiring work, but I've never received any serious guidance from Yue Buqun.

And what about Yue Lingshan? Just because she is Yue Buqun's daughter, I could never have such an opportunity in my entire life, yet she can complain about Yue Buqun being long-winded!

And it made me so anxious for so long, I almost turned my hair white with fear...

Yue Lingshan, you deserve to die!

Chapter 5 I am the Senior Brother!

I woke up an hour late today, so my morning exercise was canceled.

Upon learning that "Yue Lingshan" had been slightly injured, all her fellow disciples surrounded her, showering her with concern and affection. One offered to bring her food, another to feed her, and yet another to carry her on his back.

Please, he only injured his hand, not his foot. Linghu Chong, you still have designs on him!

Among them, Laudenau was the most attentive, showing concern for his well-being in every possible way, just like a lackey.

Among his fellow disciples, he was the only one who truly understood the class difference between himself and Yue Lingshan, and he harbored ill intentions and behaved in the most humble manner.

This is why this senior brother, who is even older than Yue Buqun, has never been liked by his fellow disciples, and there is a generation gap between them and him.

Laudenau sneered, "Young people, when you live to my age, you'll know how rare this opportunity is."

When you get old, don't regret not cherishing the opportunity to be the lackey of the young lady of Mount Hua!

In the midst of their playful banter, "Yue Lingshan" showed off her martial arts skills. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she kicked Lao Denuo in the face, causing him to stumble.

Damn it, I'd rather not have this opportunity!

Laudenau felt a surge of murderous intent, but when he saw Yue Buqun walking slowly ahead and thought of his years of forbearance, his mind cleared up instantly.

Forget it, she's just a brat. There's no need to lower myself to her level. When Master achieves great things in the future, he can wipe out Mount Hua with a flick of his wrist.

When the time comes, you brat, I'll torture you to death!

Even though he was seething inside, Laudenuo still had a smiling face on his face. He jokingly said, "Junior sister is naughty," and continued to flatter the young lady.

Yue Lingshan saw all of this and was very anxious.

"No, this guy is too dangerous, we have to kill him as soon as possible!"

Laudenau is flexible and resourceful, with a deep and shrewd mind, and has the air of a ruthless hero. Having such a person around is too dangerous, and "Yue Lingshan" is having trouble sleeping and eating!

From what she knew, Laudenuo would wait many years before revealing his true colors and harming Huashan; before that, he would not harm anyone in Huashan.

But now that Yue Lingshan has changed drivers, the situation is bound to change. Who knows if he will jump off the plane prematurely?

Just to be on the safe side, let's just kill him!

However, as fellow disciples of Mount Hua, and with Lao Denuo being his senior brother, how could he kill him?

Putting aside the fact that she would kill someone without cause, everyone would definitely stop her. Moreover, Lao Denuo's martial arts skills far surpass hers, and she cannot kill someone just because she says so.

She couldn't think of a solution yet, but in any case, Yue Lingshan had taken this matter to heart.

According to Yue Buqun's rules, breakfast was served at 8:00 AM, and the morning's lessons began an hour later. Theoretical study and sword practice alternated every hour until 11:00 AM, followed by two hours for meals and rest.

The afternoon classes continued from the morning, alternating between theory and swordsmanship until 4 p.m., followed by an hour of sparring practice, and then dinner.

These are the times set by Yue Buqun. Outside of these times, whether you want to practice martial arts, pursue hobbies, or even date, as long as it conforms to the sect rules, Old Yue won't interfere.

If someone can still have the energy to do other things after training all day, that's their skill; mind your own business.

Next to the training ground was a spacious room with neatly arranged tables and chairs. Nine disciples of Mount Hua were already seated inside, respectfully listening to their master's wife's lecture.

After discussing the teaching of these disciples, Yue Buqun and his wife decided that the man should be in charge of external affairs and the woman should be in charge of internal affairs. Therefore, Ning Zhongze was responsible for the theoretical teaching inside the room.