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After getting married, Yue Buqun's life began to change.

He loves his wife, reads classics, plays the piano and flute, and teaches his disciples.

This went on for more than half a year. Although his piano skills were terrible, he was able to learn the flute well.

To use his own inner activities to describe it means that someone from now on can be free and unrestrained.

But he has already entered the palace on the flute. Now he uses the bamboo flute to play the soul-stirring song. Although he will not defeat the super-first-class and top-level martial arts masters, he thinks that those who are first-class and below can use the sound of the flute.

It can still be subdued.

His disciples suffered greatly from this. As long as one person was lazy, he would directly punish them. Under his control, as the song went on, all the disciples danced around and committed all kinds of scandals.

And under his continuous execution-style education, these disciples were indeed much more obedient.

Don't dare to be lazy and disobey him, otherwise they will want to save face, and secondly, they will harm your fellow disciples. It would be too bad not to go.

That guy Linghu Chong won the lottery a few times and caused trouble to his fellow juniors a few times. This guy was directly troubled by his fellow juniors under various excuses.

If you don't have enough cultivation, ask the boss to take your place, and you'll often get beaten up by the group.

Over and over again, he learned to behave well. It is really hard to offend when people are angry, and he doesn't dare to offend.

Otherwise, let alone Senior Brother Lin Mo, a third-rate warrior, he could abuse him as easily as he wanted. Even Third Junior Brother, that pervert, could abuse him.

In order to increase his freedom in the future and prevent him from being surpassed by other junior brothers and sisters and being dragged and tortured, he also worked hard.

Feng Qingyang was amazed by Yue's teachings.

It also made those disciples miss this skill so much that they spent their spare time learning to play the flute and fantasized about how they would abuse their disciples in the future.

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"Haha, look at my white clouds coming out of the sky"

"Ah, junior sister, you are cheating!"

Susu and Ruoruo were jumping around on the martial arts field, testing each other's skills.

On the other side, the male disciples were also competing in full swing.

"The clouds cut off the Qinling Mountains"

"The gentry hangs upside down"

"Endless Falling Trees"

"Mountains and flowing water"

“A house full of gold and jade”

"Misty and misty"

"White clouds come out of Xiu"

"There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony"

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At the Huashan martial arts training ground, the disciples are constantly competing on swordsmanship and palm skills.

If you want to master advanced kung fu, you need to learn it from the basics. Therefore, these exercises in Huashan have become introductory exercises for disciples to lay the foundation.

Ping, ping, ping, ping, weapons clashed with each other, and the shouts of the disciples were extremely lively.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Feng Qingyang were supervising on the martial arts field. They looked at it and were fascinated for a moment, remembering the scene from the past.

I once waited for someone to come here, but unfortunately he has passed away.

It also reminded him that he must find a way in the future, not only to prevent this kind of thing, but at least to have some preventive measures.

"Haha, Mo'er is indeed pretty good. He has already opened up the Hand-Taiyin Lung Meridian and successfully became a third-rate warrior!"

Looking at the prosperous and bustling Huashan Martial Arts Arena, Yue Buqun said with emotion.

Feng Qingyang: "Haha, indeed, a thirteen-year-old third-rate warrior.

I believe that in a few decades, there will be another master in Huashan who is involved in the eight extraordinary meridians.

Chong'er is not bad, but he can be too lazy, and his self-control is not as good as Mo'er.

The other few people, Yi'er, Susu, Ruoruo, etc. are also very good. They are worthy of being the disciples that your head Yue Da tried his best to select to take him up the mountain.

But I heard from you that you still have a disciple who is living in the world, and your tone is very high in praise of this disciple.

Even if you don’t know when to take me up the mountain to train you, let me, old man, see the peerless genius in your eyes.

Gen Ming, Dai Zi, Dayou, Fa'er, Tao Jun, Bai Luo, etc. are only middle-class talents, but with Huashan's training, after many years, there should be no problem in becoming first-rate..."

Listening to Feng Qingyang's pertinent evaluation, Yue Buqun also nodded secretly. His evaluation was similar to Feng Qingyang's.

"I'm also curious about Senior Brother's apprentice. At least in my memory, I've never heard Senior Brother speak highly of anyone as highly as she does."

"Uncle, the apprentice, and nephew have their own arrangements.

It is related to the revival of Huashan, and it is inconvenient for the disciples to disclose it.

When the time is right, I will tell you and my junior sister.

And as long as she doesn't die unexpectedly, I believe you will still interact with each other in the future!

Maybe she will be my enemy in the future, it’s really an exciting picture to think about. Haha..."

The unscrupulous words of the leader Yue made Ning Zhong roll his eyes and Feng Qingyang gave him a mocking look.

He had seen how unscrupulous and shameless his big boss was during the years he came down from the mountain.

"I'm depressed, thinking that your majestic Huashanyue Grand Master is a prestigious gentleman's sword in the world.

But during these years at Jade Girl Peak, why haven’t I noticed anything about your behavior that looks like a gentleman?

In other words, he is just selling plaster with dog skin, and he barely looks like a gentleman!"

His Yue also didn’t care about his family’s opinions, “Haha, uncle, you are so narrow-minded.

We are all familiar with each other, so I don’t care what my family thinks, it’s not important, as long as Mr. Yue is a gentleman’s sword in the eyes of his colleagues.”

"You're really thick-skinned, that's right. Without a certain thickness of skin, this leader really can't do it, haha..."

"That's right, I recently discovered that senior brother's face is not that thick.

Moreover, he was unscrupulous and sinister, and those disciples would be trembling when they saw him.

But fortunately, my Su Su and Ruoruo didn't use his evil and unscrupulous nature to teach them.

Also, from now on, I will handle Shan'er's teachings myself, so I won't bother you to take action!"

Ning Zhong looked protective, Yue Buqun was speechless, Feng Qingyang looked like your kid's nemesis is coming, then he looked at the disciples who were practicing martial arts, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

"Yes, junior sister, you are the eldest in our family and I will listen to you.

I won’t teach Shan’er if you don’t want to, and I will teach you if there is another one in the future.”

Ning Zhongze glanced over with dangerous eyes: "Senior brother, what did you say? I didn't hear the last sentence you muttered clearly."

"Ahem, what did I say? Did I say that? My dear junior sister, you must have heard wrong, I didn't say anything!"

Suddenly, he came behind Ning Zhongze, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back, while Ning Zhongze enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Feng Qingyang next to him ate a lot of dog food and was very hurt. The previous sentence made Feng Qingyang's pretentious face tremble, and he exclaimed in his heart that he was really a dog man and woman, in broad daylight, immoral and immoral.

He muttered the last sentence and filtered it out after hearing it. That's what this kid is like.

However, due to his character, those disciples were often fooled by him. In the end, he had to immerse himself in training, and he really got closer to those disciples.
Chapter completed!