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

"With his current martial arts skills, let alone a master of the weapon manual, even Zuo Lengchan would be defeated if he met him."

Yue Buqun is not joking.

Cheng Buyou, who has mastered the heavy sword technique, has disadvantages in internal strength and lightness skills, but his other combat capabilities are comparable to those of the top ten in the weapons list.

Not to mention that Liang Fa is number one on the Hidden Dragon List.

His strength is even greater than Cheng Buyou on Zhongtiao Mountain back then.

Moreover, Shi Daizi and others are not made of clay.

Such a lineup.

More than enough to protect yourself.

"that's true."

"It's Shion who forgets."

Lin Shiyin suddenly realized.

Although the saying that pregnancy makes one stupid for three years is a bit ridiculous.

But Lin Shiyin was indeed a little slower than before.

“Shiyin…”

Yue Buqun turned around.

Lin Shiyin's heart trembled.

Because every time Yue Buqun showed her this kind of look, it represented the fatigue and satisfaction that would follow.

"You seemed to call me Senior Brother just now?"

Yue Buqun looked at Lin Shiyin with ill intention.

Lin Shiyin paused.

Ever since something good happened, especially after the birth of a child.

Yue Buqun strongly suggested that she call him husband.

In private, you can use more intimate terms.

It is clear.

Yue Buqun wanted to use this as an excuse.

"My fault, husband."

"Shiyin just practiced a piece of music recently. Why don't you come inside and enjoy it?"

Lin Shiyin invited him over.

"Right on my mind."

Yue Buqun then took the pair of soft and slender hands and walked into the inner hall of Qinyun Cottage.

This is where Lin Shiyin practices the piano.

It is also her study.

It’s just that Yue Buqun doesn’t play by the rules.

He just sat down.

Lin Shiyin just took out the guqin.

Yue Buqun pulled her into his arms.

Before Lin Shiyin could react, her elegant place was taken control.

"Husband."

"How can Shiyin play the instrument if you ask her to do that?"

Lin Shiyin looked at Yue Buqun sadly.

"fine."

"It'll take some getting used to."

Yue Buqun said shamelessly: "I believe in your skills."

Lin Shiyin was speechless.

I can only try reluctantly.

However, at every critical moment, there is strong control and powerful support.

All of this made her very uncomfortable and she made mistakes frequently.

Then a strange scene appeared in Qinyun Cottage:

The originally pleasant and melodious piano music suddenly became flustered.

Then it recovered quickly.

Then it became increasingly chaotic.

Over time.

The piano music disappeared.

Instead, there was a constant stream of singing.

Paradise Cave.

The figure of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva, which was like a mountain of flesh, kept rising and falling.

But the occasional scolding made the ambiguous atmosphere disappear completely.

the other side.

You Longsheng looked into the distance with lifeless eyes.

In the far north, there are his relatives and his lost dignity.

"Have you ever thought of running away?"

A familiar question came from behind.

You Longsheng's body trembled suddenly.

Turn back slowly.

What caught my eye was the old body of Mr. Canglong.

Compared with last time.

Old Man Canglong has aged a lot.

If it weren’t for the familiar face and voice, You Longsheng really wouldn’t have recognized him.

"Father?"

You Longsheng still doesn't believe it.

Looking at his own son.

The handsome hero of the past is gone.

Instead, there was a man with sunken eyes, heavy dark circles and a thin face.

An indescribable sadness welled up in my heart.

"Thank you for your hard work, son."

Old man Canglong patted You Longsheng on the shoulder.

He picked up You Longsheng's love-stealing sword and stuffed it directly in.

"Let's go."

Old Man Canglong turned and left.

How can we avoid conflicts with great masters of horizontal training like the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva?

Then try not to get into a fight.

After all, they can run away from the monk, but they can't run away from the temple.

At that time, if the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva becomes angry and chases after him to Cangjian Villa.

What can they use from Cangjian Villa to resist?

"Can't run away."

You Longsheng stood still.

Although the Great Joyful Bodhisattva has an astonishing tonnage, her body movements are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

You Longsheng has tried many times.

Not once was it successful.

And every time he came back, he would be tortured to death by the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

"asshole."

"How could I give birth to such an incompetent son like you?"

Old Man Canglong was furious.

But the next moment, his hands and feet were cold.

Because a figure three times larger than a human bear has appeared in front of their only retreat.

"He's not incompetent, he just knows what's interesting."

The voice of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva is very loud.

Even loud men are not as good as her.

Then she looked at the old man Canglong wantonly and said, "Even though you are You Longsheng's father, you can't just take him away."

"He is my favorite concubine in all these years."

The final addition of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva.

He almost ripped You Longsheng's face off and stepped on it a few times.

"Bastard!"

Old Man Canglong was completely out of control.

The sword light exploded.

Directly forming a sword curtain to swallow it.

The Great Joyful Bodhisattva was not nervous at all, but instead showed an expression of disdain.

She didn't see any movement.

That's meaty.

The huge hand like a pillar swept over.

There is not a trace of palm energy.

She even condensed the palm wind into her palm.

But it was just such a flesh palm, such a rough attack.

Directly smashed the sword lights into pieces.

It smashed down on the Hidden Dragon Sword like a hammer breaking a city.

puff……

Old Man Canglong flew backwards with blood spurting out.

"Father."

No matter how fearful or weak You Longsheng is, he is still his father.

Old man Canglong is already in his twilight years.