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

But I also became more curious.

"I do not care."

"I still want to go to Huashan."

Ding Baiyun gritted his teeth and said, "Please ask Senior Brother Feng to introduce me."

She is so proud.

He has been pampered in a top martial arts family since childhood.

Accustomed to flowers and applause.

Suddenly, a woman of the same age appeared, who was more dazzling and powerful than herself.

How could she be willing to do it without seeing it for herself?

"can."

Feng Buping didn't care.

Just consider it as giving Hengshan the last bit of face.

Since then.

He and Huashan no longer owed Hengshan anything.

From now on, I can study the Hengshan School's swordsmanship and inheritance without any burden.

"Senior Brother Feng..."

Liu Zhengfeng seemed to realize this as well.

Want to save it.

But all he got was Feng Buping's indifference.

"Actually, Zhengfeng came here this time to tell Huashan something important."

Liu Zhengfeng hurried to remedy the situation.

Try to salvage as many friendships as possible.

"Please say."

Feng Buping's tone was very calm.

But he became polite.

This means that the relationship has become distant.

"The secret discussions of the Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Tianshan, and other major sects."

"Prepare to join forces to strangle the Invincible East."

Liu Zhengfeng spoke of this discovery almost tremblingly.

The effect is immediate.

The Ding family was stunned.

Feng Buping also fell into deep thought.

Chapter 070: The Fairy of the Lute Under the Moon

The leader of the evil cult, Dongfang Bubai, openly posts a challenge.

He challenged Shaolin.

It is not a big sect like Wudang, Kongtong, Tianshan, etc.

No wonder the two proud members of the Ding family were shocked and Feng Buping was disgusted.

It’s no wonder that sects like Hengshan have closed their doors to the outside world.

It is no wonder that Yue Buqun would rather enjoy himself in Huashan than attend that so-called martial arts feast.

This is not.

Yue Buqun began to appreciate the moon again.

Under the moonlight.

Listen to the rain beside the pine trees.

The long ribbons flutter in the bright sky.

Although the clothes were light, I didn't feel cold at all.

Those ten white and slender fingers plucked the guqin.

The sound of the piano is like spring water and mountain stream.

Sometimes it is clear and pleasant, sometimes it is touching.

Gradually.

The sound of the piano is gentle and continuous.

Like a clear spring slowly flowing out from a valley.

There is a strong sense of reluctance amidst the coldness.

Yue Buqun's mind was extremely peaceful at this time.

There is also an indescribable joy.

nice.

Bai Feifei was very beautiful before.

Now it has been given another level of beauty.

He couldn't give a specific evaluation.

But he felt a sense of freshness as he got to know Bai Feifei again.

At this time.

I don't know if I'm in love.

Or maybe it's the wind in my heart.

The snow-white dress on Bai Feifei's shoulders suddenly slipped down.

Shoulders whiter than mutton-fat jade.

Skin smoother than a dove's breast.

Merged with the moonlight.

It exaggerates a kind of indescribable love.

The song ends.

People don't disperse.

Bai Feifei lightly pressed the strings with her ten fingers.

She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, without saying a word, just looking at Yue Buqun quietly.

"Moon Fairy?"

"The White-robed Zither Immortal?"

As Yue Buqun spoke, he laughed first.

"It doesn't matter what it is."

"What matters is that you like it."

It was the first time that Bai Feifei played for someone wholeheartedly.

A lot of people.

Including those 110 people who thought they knew her.

I didn't know she had this talent.

"I wish I had known this sooner."

Yue Buqun used the simplest words to encapsulate his emotions.

The more you interact with Bai Feifei, the more you will feel her versatility, and the more you will become addicted to her.

"No wine tonight?"

Bai Feifei smiled spontaneously.

For a while.

Beautiful.

"With a belt."

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "But I don't want the alcohol to blind my eyes."

It's not a love story.

Better than love words.

"You are a grandmaster."

"How could a mere drunkenness possibly make you confused?"

Bai Feifei's smile became sweeter.

it's here.

Up to now.

She no longer needed to suppress her emotions.

Just watch quietly and happily.

"Wine doesn't make you drunk."

"But you can."

Yue Buqun unscrewed the wine jug and gently pushed it forward.

Bai Feifei leaned forward slightly and drank from the pot.

Her beautiful eyes slowly lit up.

“This is a different wine.”

"There is the beauty of the sweet osmanthus blossoms in October, but also the regret of approaching winter."

Bai Feifei tasted the meaning of the wine.

He also seemed to sense the urgency hidden in Yue Buqun's heart.

“Even wine tasting can be so poetic.”

"Looks like I have to be a dilettante too."

Yue Buqun's eyes finally settled.

Then he pointed at the strange grass on the side that was far from blooming.

Strange grasses flourished.

The flower buds condense.

Not long after.

A not very bright yellow flower bloomed slowly.

Take it off.

With a flick of a finger.

This little yellow flower, which was born as early as a flower, fell into Bai Feifei's hands.

"Originally, I wanted to create a scene for you that you will never forget: a sky full of yellow petals, the moon in the wind and the sky full of yellow petals."