Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

"Do you support her learning Yangwu swordsmanship?"

Ning Zhongze was very surprised.

A disciple of Huashan.

No matter who you are, you must first learn the basics, then the Huashan Sword Technique, followed by the Yangwu Sword Technique and so on.

This is a fixed order.

It is also the foundation of martial arts.

Even Ah Fei and Linghu Chong are no exception.

"Do you believe that Nichang can cultivate the Yangwu Sword Technique to the fifth level in just one month?"

"Then you will practice with me for the next month and begin to cultivate the Yangwu Sword Intent?"

Yue Buqun asked two questions in succession, which made Ning Zhongze dumbfounded.

This is more than just genius.

But it's ridiculous.

A monster of heaven-defying level.

However, when Ning Zhongze thought of Yue Nishang's terrifying martial arts talent, he actually felt a certain degree of agreement in his heart.

"Yangwu Sword Technique is the most powerful foundation-building sword technique I have ever seen."

"It is also the sword technique that can best condense various sword intentions."

Yue Buqun said, "Nichang is here to nurture me and build my foundation. This is a great blessing for our sect."

Yangwu is considered the most advanced thing in basic martial arts.

It requires basic inner strength.

A certain level of kendo understanding is required.

It also requires outstanding Taoist and Confucian qualities.

This was also the reason why Ah Fei gave up Yangwu swordsmanship and switched to Xiyi swordsmanship.

Even someone as talented as Ah Fei retreated.

But Yue Nishang advanced despite the difficulties.

This shows how pure and transcendent his martial arts heart is.

"Ok."

"Don't lead her astray."

Ning Zhongze no longer tried to stop him.

"Wrong?"

"Let me lead you astray first."

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he did not pause and used his sharp sword skills to launch a violent attack again.

Ning Zhongze, who was already unable to resist, could only continue to endure this storm.

This is a kendo competition.

It is also a calligraphy competition.

It is the continuation of emotion.

Chapter 331 Tyrant Sword

Forbidden City.

On the dragon bed in the bedroom.

Emperor Hongzhi had dozens of golden needles stuck in his head.

But he is still unconscious.

The Queen Mother was exhausted and unable to calm herself down beside the bed.

However, the Empress Dowager was supported by two highly skilled medical nuns, Dingxiang and Dingjing, so no serious problems occurred.

There were only four imperial doctors kneeling beside the side room.

They were sweating profusely.

The back was even more soaked.

They have tried their best, but there is nothing they can do.

"Master Dingxian."

"Do you still have that magic medicine?"

The Empress Dowager suddenly remembered the scene of rescuing Emperor Hongzhi last time and asked hurriedly.

"Please forgive me, Queen Mother."

"There's only one miracle drug left from Hengshan, and it's all gone."

Ding Xian quickly apologized.

The Queen Mother pressed on, "Can it be refined now? If you have any needs, feel free to ask."

"Empress Dowager, this is not only a problem of medicinal materials, but also a problem of skills."

Ding Jing quickly said, "That magical medicine is hard to come by. We were lucky enough to get a ginseng king in the past, and we joined forces with Master Yue of Huashan to barely succeed."

"quick!"

"Go and invite Master Yue from the Huashan Sect over."

The Queen Mother had naturally heard about the Huashan Sect and Yue Buqun.

Especially Yue Buqun.

This kind of thing can dominate an era.

A transcendent being that can kill anyone it wants.

She was practically a household name.

"As for the King of Ginseng."

"There is indeed one in my treasure house."

The Queen Mother said, "That was a tribute from a small country in the northeast, and I have never been willing to give it away."

"If we can ask Sect Master Yue to help."

"Then the Emperor will have at least three more chances of survival."

Ding Xian added decisively.

She didn't dare to say it too perfectly.

Avoid unexpected disasters.

As for dragging Huashan and Yue Buqun into the water, it was also a last resort.

The first reason is that Emperor Hongzhi has always wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yue Buqun, the number one man in the martial arts world.

The second reason is that their current situation is indeed not good. Even if they are not taken out on others, they may be targeted by some ambitious people because of their loss of favor.

Last but not least, they sadly discovered that the palace had been infiltrated like a sieve, and in the past half month, they had suffered two terrible assassination attempts.

At the same time, three malicious medical accidents occurred in the palace.

There were also dozens of inexplicable delays and obstructions.

All this made them realize that they were caught in an unprecedented struggle for imperial power.

Look at the whole world.

Only Yue Buqun can protect them.

"it is good!"

"I am writing a letter to invite Sect Leader Yue Jingjing."

The Queen Mother requested, "However, we must also ask the two nuns to prepare the necessary items for this treatment in advance to avoid wasting time."

"Yes."

"obey"

With their lives in each other's hands, what else can Ding Xian and Ding Jing say?

You can only do it honestly.

Huashan.

In the tavern.

"Oh My God?"

Hu Bugui, who had just entered, was surprised and asked, "Why is it so lively today?"

Because the tavern is unusually lively tonight.

There were actually three tables opened.

Not only Linghu Chong is here.

Ba Dao, who usually deliberately avoided Li Xunhuan and the others, was also here.

And they also welcomed a strange drinking buddy:

Guo Songyang.

"I hope I didn't disturb your fun."

Guo Songyang raised his glass.

Drink it all in one gulp.

To show apology.

"Arrogance."

Hu Bugui ignored Lu Fengxian's gaze and raised his glass to drink.

Then he looked at Lu Fengxian and asked, "Where's Li Xunhuan? Did he run back to Taiyuan again?"

Ever since Long Xiaoyun died.

Li Xunhuan took back the ownership of Li Garden.

At the same time, I also had to run back and forth between the two places.

"Here it is."

Li Xunhuan, who looked exhausted, did not explain.

"You've been coming less and less lately."

Hu Bugui poured him a glass of wine and asked, "Are you planning to move back?"

Li Xunhuan paused.

But he thought of his own son, Li Manqing, and couldn't help but feel conflicted: "Manqing has finally made some friends. If I take him away like this, I'm afraid he will become depressed in the future."

"indeed."

Hu Bugui was deeply touched by this.

My beloved son Hu Hongxue has always been a martial arts fanatic.

But since he went up the mountain.

The horizons were forcibly expanded.

I have more friends too.

People also became cheerful.