Wei Yang quickly got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, with only one idea: "It's their own that they have, just like money, Ma Renhao has money, do we envy others for their usefulness?"

Ma Renhao?

Oh oh oh!

"My own is the best. For example, the princess of the royal palace was born with "The Great Transfer of the Universe". Can we blame our parents for not being the prince? We cherish our own abilities and take a little light on their achievements. I live my life, so why do we have to fight with others everywhere? Besides, my martial arts skills are not bad." Wei Yang thought so in his mind, and he was able to understand his thoughts for a while, lying in the sun, and urging his true energy to wander around the world.

In the evening, Huashan sent three people to visit, and Ning Zhongze laughed when he entered the door: "Pi Houer, the prince said you have some new martial arts skills. Even Master Yue is willing to give "Zixia Secret Book" to exchange with you. What kind of martial arts is that?"

Wei Yang blinked and sent "Changchun Gong" over.

Yue Buqun opened it and handed it to Feng Buping.

After Feng Buping finished looking, he lowered his head and went to find something to eat.

"With this magical skill, the "Zixia Secret Book" can teach Chong'er Shan'er to learn immediately." Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhong and said affirmatively.

Ning Zhongze was so strange that he reached out and grabbed Wei Yang's ear, sat down on the recliner, and said funnyly: "You little monkey, do you think you are plotting against the Songshan Sect?"

Wei Yang said: "It is the Songshan Sect who is planning the Huashan Sect."

Ning Zhongze was angry and pushed Wei Yang away from the recliner chair to sit down.

Yue Buqun thought about it for a while before confirming: "Do you really want to change it?"

Wei Yang nodded: "One hundred thousand to be replaced."

"Why?" Yue Buqun asked.

Wei Yang said: "I like the martial arts of the Huashan School."

Yue Buqun: "..."

This kid is never afraid of people seeing it when he talks nonsense.

He asked again after a while: "But if you learn this "Changchun Gong" is not necessarily worse than learning the martial arts of the Huashan School."

"I'm not relieved." Wei Yang said happily, "I'm low-level martial arts, and I can't see any problems here. If there is a trap... isn't it?" Instead, he said, "The Huashan School martial arts are not worried about this. Master Yue has practiced for so long. If there is a problem, there will be a problem long ago."

Yue Buqun: "..."

This child is never afraid of others beating him when he tells the truth.

"Forget it, I'm going to accept more and more favors from you, and I don't care." Yue Buqun carefully took out a bag of oil paper from the mezzanine layer of his close-fitting clothes and opened it. There were three layers of coarse cloth inside, and there was a book in the bottom, asking Wei Yang to pick up the paper and pen.

Ning Zhongze smiled and said, "Why are you so stingy? You have memorized it again. Let me give it to this child."

Yue Buqun glanced at him and said with a funny look: "This is a secret book passed down by the ancestors. I gave it to him. What's the purpose?"

He took out dozens of pages of notes from the pages and said seriously: "This is Yue's martial arts experience over the past decade. He has both the experience of practicing "Zixia Secret Books" and the thinking of Huashan martial arts. Although he is stupid and may not know any wonderful principles, it still has some effect as an introductory method. Don't underestimate it."

Wei Yang said happily: "This is my favorite secret book, thank you, Master Yue."

Ning Zhongze turned anger into joy and said, "This is almost the same."

She touched the back of Wei Yang's head and chuckled, "Pi Houer, you have to study hard these days. We have to say goodbye to the palace, and we have to stay at your house for a few more days. But I also have two Pi Houers at home, so we have to go back earlier. You are not allowed to be lazy. If you have any questions, you can learn a lot from us. This basic basic martial arts skills cannot tolerate any mistakes, so you must not take it lightly!"

Wei Yang thanked him again and personally arranged the accommodation for the three of them. The three of them knew that Ding Jian was in power. Seeing that Wei Yang did not let them avoid him, Ning Zhongze became even more happy and went to pinch Wei Yang's ear.

Seeing that he arranged food and accommodation, Ning Zhongze did not hesitate to ask Wei Yang to take his clothes, sew the torn one by one, soak the dirty ones in water and wash them clean. He did not stop until midnight.

Yue Buqun was studying "Changchun Gong" with Feng Buping. The magical skills were both exquisite and easy to understand. After reading them three times, they probably understood them.

Ning Zhongze took a closer look and whispered: "How is it?"

"It is a hundred times better than "Zixia Secret Book". Although it talks about internal skills practice, it is very clever in palm techniques, boxing techniques, sword techniques and even hidden weapons," Yue Buqun sighed, "If I give it ten years, I may not be weaker than Senior Brother Zuo."

Feng Buping cursed: "What are the senior brother Zuo? Ding Mian, the traitor, actually attacked us in the enemy country. Such a senior brother is really disappointing. The head of the sect doesn't have to call that senior brother. We are disciples of the Huashan Sect and have nothing to do with their Songshan Sect." Thinking about it, he was worried, "Wei Yang is both cunning and deceitful. He is afraid that he will give us such a good martial arts secret book..."

"It's okay, he is very close to his junior sister. When our Huashan School is already superior to others, he looks at him. Although he has a plan, he has no bad intentions. This child is very good, very good." Yue Buqun handed the secret book to Feng Buping. "Senior brother is very energetic, but I'll go and read the child's notes. When we say goodbye, the junior sister must sew more clothes for the child. She likes smart children the most."

Ning Zhong pushed him, and the relationship between husband and wife was very strong.

Feng Buping was shocked, and couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Yue, this secret book, how can this..."

His eyes became hot and he couldn't help but say, "Such a good secret, it's the head of the sect..."

"What I've thought about it tens of thousands or tens of thousands of times over the years. The Songshan Sect is powerful. That's because Senior Brother Zuo is very good at sharing his martial arts experience with his fellow brothers. Our Huashan Sect has had a strange battle with Qijian. How can we not defeat?" Yue Buqun looked refreshed and stretched his limbs and smiled, "I have understood one thing these days, that is, the secrets of martial arts are dead, and even martial arts are dead, only people live. Some people, no matter how bad martial arts are, they can make a name for themselves. No one, no matter how smart martial arts are, they can only be left behind. After returning this time, I will sort out my internal skills and mental methods and collect more disciples. We must spend twenty years to revitalize the reputation of the Huashan Sect. At least, this Huashan Sect cannot be cut off from our generation."

Feng Buping looked bursting: "If it weren't for the "Sunflower Book" of Lao Shizi, we wouldn't have divided the Qi Jian sect!"

"Senior brother said it wrong." Ning Zhongze said loudly, "Our masters and uncles are not only because of a "Sunflower Book". They are often suspicious of each other on weekdays, and they are both careful and plotting against each other. Later, a weird martial art appeared, which completely turned against each other. As the saying goes, three feet of ice is not a cold one day; deep resentment is the only thing that can be the slightest. Without many years of debate on sword energy, can people use a mental method that they don't practice to make our Huashan School blood flow into a river?"

The three of them were silent for a moment, and they sighed for a long time.

Feng Buping went to study the Changchun exercises, and Ning Zhong sewed clothes on the lights. Yue Buqun went out to see. He saw Wei Yang's handwriting was neat under the lights, and he wrote word by word. When Yue Buqun entered, he turned his head and said hello. When Yue Buqun left, he didn't notice it. He didn't know that Yue Buqun was extremely shocked. When he returned to the room, he looked dark and happy and worried.
Chapter completed!