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Chapter 182 Huashan Heroine (17) is old

Do you know why Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze are not strong in martial arts?To support the family!Where is the energy to practice.

When Yue Buqun took over as the leader of the Huashan Sect, he and Ning Zhongze were the only ones left in the Huashan Sect, and they also had a Zixia secret book.

In the following more than ten years of ups and downs, the Huashan sect's population only increased to four. They gave birth to a daughter, Yue Lingshan, and picked up a Linghu Chong.

Over the years, Ningzhong had to raise the two children at home, so he didn't go down the mountain much.

Therefore, if the Huashan School's reputation is to be established, it depends on Yue Buqun's shoulders.

In other words, the Wuyue Sword Sect is a group of people, ranging from dozens of people to hundreds of people.

Yue Buqun was just a polished commander, and he had to take care of his wife and children, deal with the affairs of the Huashan faction, and support his family, so he didn't have time to concentrate on practicing Zixia magic skills.

He is really a man with a sword. Everyone at home and outside relies on him, and he has to support the Huashan Sect's appearance in the entire world.

He had to block all the prying eyes of the Huashan faction in the rivers and lakes, and he had to block the attacks against the Huashan faction. He also had to participate in the joint pursuit and killing of the evil and heretics by the famous orthodox faction, and he had to make good friends with the other four factions of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

We must guard the gate of the Huashan Sect, keep our martial arts secrets, and not fall into the name of the Huashan Sect!

Over the years, I have used real swords and guns to create a name that is well-known in the world of Junzijian!

Is this gentleman's sword drawn by being full of benevolence, righteousness and morality?No, it was killed by killing evil spirits and heretics, it was made by killing a bloody path, crawling out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Ningzhong was able to raise the children safely, thanks to Yue Buqun's hard work.

It's not selling miserably, not washing the ground, but everyone in the world can accuse Yue Buqun of being mean, shameless, hypocrite, and villain, only they can't.

Now the quality of the Huashan School's apprentices is really worrying. Lu Hou'er is a monkey juggler, and he goes to the rivers and lakes to perform arts. He learns martial arts for the purpose of teaching monkeys to perform.Which decent family knows that the other party is playing monkeys, and still wants to accept him as an apprentice!

The only one who could be of great use was the undercover agent sent by Zuo Lengchan.

As for Linghu Chong, he didn't want to say anything!

It's really hard to move without money, and you don't even have time to practice.Without high-strength martial arts, how can you gain a foothold in the arena.

This world is dominated by strength!

For the matter of making money, slowly figure it out, and think about how to convince this dead-headed person in front of you.

"Junior sister, junior sister." Yue Buqun looked at the dazed junior sister worriedly and said, waving his hand in front of her eyes.

"Oh! Brother." Mo Hongying recovered and looked at him and said.

"What are you thinking? You're so fascinated." Yue Buqun looked at her with concern and asked.

"Nothing?" Mo Hongying shook her head slightly and said, "By the way, I went to find Aunt Li, the cook just now." Thinking of it, she looked at him and said.

"What do you want her for?" Yue Buqun said casually.

"Ask Aunt Li to help us take care of Shan'er." Mo Hongying told him the content of the conversation.

"I just don't know if Shan'er can understand your painstaking efforts." Yue Buqun said with displeasure, "Human! I'd rather listen to outsiders than my own, as if we were going to harm her."

"That's the case." Mo Hongying raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"I also ordered to go down and cut down the threshold. It will take some time for the wheelchair to be ready." Yue Buqun sighed heavily, "Children are debts, and debt collectors can't escape."

"Hehe..." Mo Hongying shook her head and laughed.

"Stop talking." Yue Buqun looked at the sky outside the window, "Let's go eat."

As expected, the lunch was much richer, but the game meat was too thick to chew, so I realized that I was getting old and old.

"Junior Sister, why don't you eat it!" Yue Buqun looked at her suspiciously and said, "You usually like to eat these."

"I want to raise pigs and feed chickens." Mo Hongying suddenly said, scaring the chopsticks out of his hand.

<divclass="contentadv">Yue Buqun didn't pay attention to the chopsticks that fell on the dining table, and stammered, "Why do you raise chickens and pigs? It stinks, no, no." He curled his lips in disgust. .

"Domestic food tastes good!" Mo Hongying ordered the meat dishes on the dining table, "I can't bite, it takes a lot of teeth." Said self-pityingly, "Maybe I'm getting old."

"Junior sister is not old, not at all." Yue Buqun said immediately, "The time for stewing this meat is too short. It would be better if it was stewed longer."

"That's a waste of firewood." Mo Hongying said without thinking.

"There is still a lack of firewood on the mountain! Let Liang Fa and the others cut it down." Yue Buqun said confidently, looking at the junior sister who insisted on raising him, he thought for a while and said, "Well, let's give it to the people in the village at the foot of the mountain to raise it. Some silver is fine."

"Then why not raise it yourself!" Mo Hongying said after pondering for a moment.

"It's far away from the town, so it's inconvenient to buy meat." Yue Buqun pursed his lips and said.

"It's not easy to go down the mountain." Mo Hongying shuddered as she thought of the mountain road.

"Who says it's not easy, it's very convenient to make Qinggong." Yue Buqun looked at her with bright black eyes and said, "We'll be at the foot of the mountain in a quarter of an hour."

Mo Hongying patted her forehead, it seems that her thinking has changed, this is the world of martial arts.

It seems that I still have a lot to learn, and my life will not be idle.

"What's wrong?" Yue Buqun looked at her worriedly and asked.

"Nothing?" Mo Hongying put down her hands and looked up at him and said, "Eat."

"If you really want to eat home-raised food, then you have to ask the people in the village down the mountain." Yue Buqun finally agreed, "Not on the mountain, absolutely not." He said with great disgust, "It's too dirty."

"Then let's go down the mountain!" Mo Hongying nodded lightly when she heard the words.

People who practice martial arts exercise a lot and need to supplement their nutrition.

After lunch, Mo Hongying went to the practice room, which was her and Yue Lingshan's practice room.

The practice room is as big as three houses. There is no load-bearing wall, and there are pillars in the middle. The pillars are thick enough for two people to hug each other.

On the wall facing the door, there is a big word Wu written on it, and below it is the Eight Immortals table and armchairs.

The floor is covered with felt, and when you walk on it, you wear cloth socks and tie your feet, and there are futons at the corners.

On the shelf against the wall, there are weapons, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, with eighteen kinds of weapons.

A murderous air rushed towards the face, and the weapon was shining with a cold light, which showed that it was well maintained.

On the other side, there are round tables, drum stools, small tables and chairs against the wall. This can be regarded as a rest area!

Mo Hongying walked under the old-fashioned futon, washed it very clean, and sat cross-legged on it.

When you start meditating and practicing Qigong, you must become proficient in using the exercises as soon as possible so that it is convenient to go anywhere.

I really envy people who know how to do Qinggong. They can easily fly over eaves and walk over walls, and walk on snow without leaving a trace.

Mo Hongying sat cross-legged and mobilized the true energy in her body according to her mental method. She felt that the warm true energy traveled along the eight extraordinary meridians and finally returned to the Dantian.

Concentrate your mind slowly and calmly, motionless like a clay sculpture.

Opening his eyes again, the stagnant blood vessels have been opened, and his whole body is extremely light.

Sure enough, it is the world of martial arts, and there are rewards in practicing kung fu.