martial artist longevity

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

Loving his wife, looking up classics, Yue Qinxiao, teaching apprentices.

This has continued for more than half a year. Although his piano learning is terrible, his flute learning is decent.

Using his own inner activities to describe it, our Yue can also be chic for a while from now on.

However, he has already entered the room in the field of flute, and now he uses the bamboo flute to play the Dementor. Although it is not possible to defeat the super first-class martial arts masters, but he thinks that first-class and below, use the sound of the flute It can still be subdued.

His disciples suffered greatly from it, as long as one person was lazy, he would directly come to engage in continuous punishment. Under his control, as the song went on, all the disciples would dance and do all kinds of scandals.

And under his continuous punishment-style education, these disciples were really obedient a lot.

Don't dare to be lazy and disobey him, otherwise they will save face first, and second, they will hurt the brothers of the same school.

That guy Linghu Chong won the lottery a few times, and after getting in trouble with his seniors a few times, this guy was directly asked for trouble by various excuses from his seniors.

If the cultivation base is insufficient, ask the boss to replace it, but they are often beaten by groups.

After going back and forth, he also learned to behave. It is really not easy to commit public anger, and he dare not commit it.

Otherwise, don't say that Lin Mo, a third-rate martial artist, easily abused him, abused him however he wanted, even that perverted third junior brother could abuse him.

In order to increase his degree of freedom in the future and stop being surpassed by other juniors and sisters, he also worked hard.

This one-handed teaching by someone Yue made Feng Qingyang overwhelmed.

It also made those disciples think about this hand, and they went to learn how to play the flute in their spare time, and they also fantasized about the scene where they would abuse their disciples in the future.

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"Haha, look at my white clouds coming out of Xiu"

"Ah, Junior Sister, you are cheating!"

Susu and Ruoruo jumped up and down on the martial arts arena, testing each other's kung fu.

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

"Cloud Breaks the Qinling Mountains"

"The gentleman hangs upside down"

"Endless Falling Trees"

"Mountains and Flowing Water"

"Golden Jade Mansion"

"Misty Rain"

"White Clouds Emerge from Xiu"

"Fenglaiyi"

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On the Huashan martial arts arena, the disciples were constantly exchanging swordsmanship and palm techniques.

In order to master advanced kung fu, one needs to learn from the basics, so these exercises of Huashan have become the basic entry-level exercises for disciples.

Ping ping pong pong, weapons colliding with each other, and the shouts of disciples, it was extremely lively.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Feng Qingyang were watching over the martial arts arena, and they became infatuated for a while, remembering the previous scene.

I used to wait for someone, and I came here like this, but it's a pity that this person has passed away.

Let him, Yue, be more vigilant, and must find a way in the future, not to mention putting an end to this kind of thing, but at least there must be some preventive measures.

"Hehe, Mo'er is indeed good. He has already opened up the lung meridian of hand Taiyin and successfully became a third-rate martial artist!"

Looking at the thriving and bustling Huashan Martial Arts Field, Yue Buqun said with emotion.

Feng Qingyang: "Hehe, indeed, a 13-year-old third-rate martial artist.

I believe that in a few decades, Huashan will have another master who involves the eight meridians.

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

The other people, Yi'er, Susu, Ruoruo, etc. are also quite good, as expected of you, Master Yue, who put all your heart and soul into choosing disciples to bring up the mountain.

But listen to you, you still have a disciple who is living in the Jianghu, and your tone of voice, you respect this disciple very much.

I just don't know when to take it up the mountain to cultivate, let me see the peerless genius in your eyes.

Gen Ming, Dai Zi, Dayou, Fa'er, Tao Jun, Bai Luo, etc., are only mediocre people, but they have Huashan's training. After many years, it should be no problem to be first-class..."

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

"I'm also curious about that apprentice of senior brother. At least in my impression, I haven't heard anyone who senior brother has a higher evaluation of than her."

"Uncle, that apprentice and nephew still have their own arrangements.

It is inconvenient for disciples to reveal that it is related to the revival of Mount Hua.

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

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

Maybe in the future, she will still be my enemy. Thinking about it, it is really an exciting scene.Ha ha……"

Ning Zhong rolled his eyes at Ning Zhong's unscrupulous words, while Feng Qingyang passed them on mockingly.

He has seen the unscrupulousness and shamelessness of his big head during the years when he came down the mountain.

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

But during these years in Yunvfeng, why didn't I find that you behaved like a gentleman?

That is to say, the skin bag that sells plasters with dog skins, barely looks like a gentleman! "

He Yue didn't care about his family's opinion, "Haha, uncle, you old man is narrow-minded.

My family is all acquaintances, I don't care what my family thinks, this opinion is not important, as long as Yue is a gentleman's sword in the eyes of fellow Jiang Hu. "

"You're really thick-skinned, that's right, you don't have a certain thickness of skin, this leader really can't handle it, haha..."

"That's right, senior brother's face, I discovered recently, it's not as thick as usual.

Moreover, he is also unscrupulous and black-bellied, those disciples who see him are not trembling.

But fortunately, my Susu, Ruoruo, he didn't use his black belly and unscrupulousness to teach them.

Also, in the future, I will teach Shan'er by myself, so I won't bother you to do it! "

Ning Zhong looked like he was protecting the calf, Yue Buqun was speechless, Feng Qingyang acted like your nemesis was coming, and then looked at the disciples who were practicing martial arts, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head.

"Yes, junior sister, you are the oldest in our family, and we all listen to you.

If I don't teach Shan'er, I won't teach, and I will teach another one in the future. "

Ning Zhong glanced over dangerously: "Brother, what did you say? I didn't hear the last sentence you muttered clearly."

"Ahem, what did I say? Did I say it? Dear junior sister, you must have misheard, I didn't say anything!"

After a while, he came behind Ning Zhongze, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, while Ning Zhongze enjoyed it with peace of mind.

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

After he muttered, he filtered it like this after hearing it, and this kid is like that.

However, with his personality, those disciples were often deceived by him, and in the end he had to bury his head in hard training, and he really drew closer to those disciples.

At least those disciples and him are not as cautious as we were when we were with myself. If you have any questions, ask him directly.