Yue Buqun took the paper and ink. He first used a brush to brush the ink on the martial arts moves carved on the stone wall, then pasted the paper on it, and carefully copied it. After the ink was dried, it was divided into five volumes according to the sect. Then he compared it with the moves on the stone wall on page by page. Whenever the rubbing was slightly blurred, he immediately picked up the pen to draw a clear picture. After comparing it repeatedly, he confirmed that there was no problem, Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief.

The moves of these Five Mountains Sword Sects are indeed exquisite. How many exquisite moves have been returned to the dust with the predecessors of each sect. Let’s not talk about the sword techniques of the other four sects. Just talking about the sword techniques of the Huashan Sect, there are more than one hundred moves on the stone wall that Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze have never learned, or the most exquisite moves among them. Over the years of fighting with the Demon Sect and the fighting between the Huashan Qi Sword Sect, many exquisite moves of Huashan are lost. It is really amazing.

Yue Buqun calmed down and looked at the sword moves on the stone wall, thinking to himself: "If outsiders know that the stone wall in Siguoya Cave has these many exquisite moves, especially the other four sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, knowing that the Huashan Sect knows how to crack their sword moves is a big disaster for the Huashan Sect." After thinking about it, he picked up a giant axe next to the skeleton at the entrance of the cave and chopped off all the sword moves and words on the stone wall.

After Yue Buqun cleaned up the moves on the stone wall, he looked down at the bones all over the ground: "Although these great demons of the Demon Sect did many evil deeds during their lifetime, I don't know how many heroes we had killed our Five Mountains Sword Sect. But after all, our Huashan Sect got their benefits and found their exquisite sword techniques that had been lost for many years. Let's bury them in a tomb."

Thinking of this, he went outside the cave to find an open space, dug several small holes with a rusty sword inside the cave, and then returned to the cave to pick up bones.

Just as he picked up some bones and walked out of the cave, he looked back and saw Yue Lingfeng holding a skull in his left hand and a thigh bone in his right hand, following behind him.

"Feng'er! What are you doing?"

"I think my father is going to bury these people. I'll help him bury them together?"

A six-year-old boy was holding dead bones in his hand. The picture was so awkward. "Aren't Feng'er afraid?" Yue Buqun noticed that his son had never been afraid since he saw the bones, and he had never even been surprised.

Yue Lingfeng was a doctor in respiratory surgery in his previous life. When he was in medical school, he was used to seeing bones. How could he be afraid? I remember when he was in medical school, he once watched the World Cup live broadcast. A group of classmates looked for places where they could watch live broadcasts on TV, but all the bars and restaurants were full. In the end, they watched live broadcasts in the classroom where they were taking anatomy class. On a dark and windy night, they watched TV in the front seats. There were more than a dozen "big teachers" in the formalin trough behind the classroom. ("big teachers" are the respectful title of the medical community for donors of body.)

"Why are you afraid?" Although he said this, Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "I'm a little careless. I should have screamed when I just entered the cave. Unfortunately, I forgot. If my father recalled it, he would be a little surprised. Now picking up bones is a way to remedy. My father thought he was a child, and he had never been down the Jade Girl Peak since he was born, and he didn't understand the terribleness of dead bones."

Yue Buqun thought to himself: "Feng'er has never been to Huashan since he was a child, and my junior sister and I have never told him many ghost stories. He is innocent and ignorant, and it is possible that he is not afraid of dead bones." Thinking of this, he said to Yue Lingfeng: "Feng'er, just stand aside, don't get these dirty things." Yue Lingfeng obediently listened to his father's instructions, put the bones on the ground and retreated aside.

Although he saw that his son was not afraid of these dead bones, fathers still did not want their children to get too much contact with these evil and evil things. After a while, Yue Buqun buried all the bones in the cave. Looking around, he felt that there was nothing missing. He put all the items in his bag and carried them on his body, then held Yue Lingfeng in one hand and a giant axe in the other hand and walked down the cliff.

The son had already told him that in his dream, the ancestor told him that the entrance to the tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain has been sealed by the huge "Dragon Broken Dragon Stone" and it needs to be dug before entering. The giant axe of the Demon Cult is not an ordinary item. It is easy to use when it is opened to the mountain to split the stone into the decay wood, and it is just right to use it to the tomb of the Living Dead to chisel the broken dragon stone.

When he returned home, Yue Buqun called Ning Zhongze alone. After closing the door, he inserted the door bolt tightly. Yue Buqun walked back to Ning Zhongze and suddenly stretched out his hands to grab his wife's shoulders. Ning Zhongze's body trembled by her husband's actions, and his heart was immediately in chaos. Although he was also a woman who had two children, his pretty face turned red and his head shyly lowered.

Yue Buqun looked at his wife's mature and charming face, remembering that when he was the head of Huashan, his junior sister was still a little girl, and her face was full of childishness. He took over the position of the former leader of Huashan Sect at a young age, and at the same time he took over the responsibility of revitalizing Huashan Sect and took over the heavy empty air of Huashan Sect. He practiced martial arts day and night, and was careful with his junior sister, for fear that there would be robbers who took advantage of the situation to come up to the mountain to provoke, for enemies from the former Huashan Sect to come to Huashan to revenge, for fear that the fellow disciples of the Sword Sect would violate their oath and come to entangle again, and even more afraid that the fellow disciples in the martial arts world would look down on him, because the Huashan Sect was weak and powerful... I have lived like walking on thin ice over the years!

As a young age, I have no superb martial arts, no prominent background, and no backer in the world. I don’t know how much effort I have spent over the years, tolerant in everything, and make friends everywhere, so the reputation of the Huashan School has not plummeted.

The ancestor entrusted the dream of Feng'er in the spirit of heaven. As long as he practiced the martial arts skills left by the ancestor Chongyang, the Huashan School can be proud and will never be cowardly from other schools. The Huashan School finally has the opportunity to rise again...

When Yue Buqun thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. He hugged Ning Zhongze in his arms and said to her with emotion: "Junior sister, I have a knife on the head of the word "名名". Senior brother, I have to endure it for so long, and finally waited for the opportunity. Ah... There will be times when the wind and waves will hang on the clouds and sails across the sea..." Because he was too excited, his voice trembled a little.

Ning Zhongze had not been held in his arms in broad daylight for a long time by his senior brother. His hug turned red and his heart beat faster. It seemed that he had just married his senior brother at the age of 17 or 18. Hearing his senior brother say "A knife on the head of the word "完, endure, endure, endure, endure, endure," Ning Zhongze's face turned redder even more, and he spat in his heart with shame and joy: "This senior brother, we are sleeping in the same bed every day, and we are talking about endurance and endurance, as if we are not going to be a wife."

When he heard him recite "The wind and waves will be broken, and the clouds will be sailing across the sea," Ning Zhong was even more ashamed. I remember that when I got married, my senior brother wanted to be intimate with me, but I was embarrassed to be too straightforward, so he used some pun poems, "The wind and waves will be broken, and the clouds will be sailing across the sea..." This poem is so subtle and makes people think of it. Unexpectedly, I recall many shameful things between husband and wife, which is really a good poem that makes people think about endlessly.

Ning Zhongze raised his head with a blushing face, looked at her husband affectionately, and whispered: "Senior Brother, why are you so happy today? As long as the senior brother is happy, no matter what the senior brother wants to do, junior sister... junior sister will listen to you..."

Yue Buqun felt happy, and hugged his wife tightly again, smiled and let her go and sat down at the table, and said happily: "Of course I am happy, junior sister, do you know what Feng'er said to me when he went to Zhengqitang... Junior sister? What's wrong with you?"

He looked at Ning Zhongze's red face strangely. Ning Zhongze shook his head quickly and said, "It's nothing. I just saw you so happy that I was just overjoyed. My junior sister is just happy for you!" Ning Zhongze explained in a panic, while secretly scolding himself in his heart for his random thoughts: Senior brother is very steadfast and never goes beyond the rules. How could he think of those shameful things?

At this time, Yue Buqun had something to do in his mind, otherwise with his cleverness, how could he not see his wife's insincere words? He didn't pay much attention at this time and said happily: "Today Feng'er told me that Master Hao asked him to dream last night, saying that our Huashan Sect will have a great disaster in 16 years..." Yue Buqun told the words Yue Lingfeng said like his wife. Ning Zhongze's watery eyes widened even wider.

Yue Buqun grabbed her and smiled and said, "I knew you didn't believe it. I didn't believe it at that time, but Feng'er was just six years old, so how could he make up such a lie that was completely unforgettable. I immediately took him to Siguo Cliff, where there was really the exquisite martial arts of my school." As he said that, he took out the rubbings from his bag.

Ning Zhongze took the rubbings of the Huashan School and looked them up. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. Yue Buqun smiled when his wife's face became worse and worse, and said, "My face must be even worse than you!" Ning Zhongze looked at her husband's rubbings in confusion and said, "Senior brother, my swordsmanship has been broken by outsiders. If we meet this person, even if we practice these lost moves, it will be useless? Why can you still laugh?"

Yue Buqun's face was still smiling: "I just saw these exquisite Huashan sword moves being cracked completely, and I thought so. But if you want my Huashan sword technique to be used against the enemy, how can you break it in the picture so well? Half of my "Youfeng Laiyi" used it and it has not yet been connected to his iron rod, but it has turned into an "unbounded fallen wood". His iron rod is very heavy, and I can't do it again to break my "unbounded fallen wood".

Ning Zhongze thought for a while and his eyes lit up. Yue Buqun continued, "Thanks to Feng'er's reminder, I thought about this festival for my husband."

Ning Zhongze said strangely: "Feng'er?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Yes, Feng'er has been learning martial arts for a while, and he can only understand a few moves of these hundreds of sword techniques, and he actually figured out this section. Junior sister, you gave birth to a good son for me! Master Hao asked Feng'er to dream for Feng'er, but he didn't ask you to dream for me. It must be of great significance. It seems that Feng'er has a deep blessing!" As he said that, he took the rubbings from her hand and put them on the table, and then held her hand tightly. "Since I found the exquisite sword moves of the Five Mountains Sword Sect in Siguo Cliff, then the secret book in the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain must be true. That is the peerless martial arts of Master Chongyang!"

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