It was night, the autumn wind rustled the autumn leaves, and the Huashan Sect, the once bustling leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, fell into silence.
In the tall mourning hall, white mourning flags swayed in the wind, candlelight flickered, and there were only two thin figures kneeling in front of the mourning body, dressed in plain clothes, weeping silently, which made it even more desolate.
The sobbing girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with pear blossoms and rain, and a sense of hesitation in her grief.
The man is older, already in his twenties, with fairly handsome features and a gentle manner. His head is lowered and his face is expressionless.
"Yue Buqun! I have become Yue Buqun."
Traveled through time again to "The Swordsman" and became the classic villain Yue Buqun. After being Ouyang Feng, he became Yue Buqun.
I don't care which world I come to, but when I appear, I shoulder a huge burden. This burden turns the gentleman's sword in the original work into a hypocrite.
Since he traveled through Cheng Yue Buqun, why not let himself come before the two Qi Sword Sects fight? Now that I have all my abilities, I am unable to save myself.
The huge Huashan Sect was dead and gone. The master was seriously injured and passed away without any time to explain anything. Only he and his junior sister Ning Zhongze were left.
Looking at Ning Zhongze next to him, infinite tenderness surged in Yue Buqun's heart. If there is one person in the whole book who is worthy of respect, it is this Ning Nuxia.
"Yue Buqun is also very good. The road is walked by people. Let alone a Huashan sect, it is not difficult to change dynasties. Junior sister, you will not have any regrets in this life."
Yue Buqun stood up, came to the side of Junior Sister, and said softly: "Junior Sister, go back and rest."
Ning Zhong raised his head and looked at his senior brother, his lips trembling but he couldn't say anything.
Yue Buqun said: "With senior brother here, everything will be fine."
Yue Buqun took Ning Zhongze's hand and pulled her up. He didn't advise his junior sister to be strong. With him, she didn't need to be strong.
Yue Buqun took advantage of the situation and hugged his junior sister in his arms. Only by lying in his senior brother's arms could Ning Zhongze feel at ease and sleep peacefully.
Looking at the junior sister in his arms, with tears in his eyes and misery leaking out in his sleep, Yue Buqun felt heartbroken.
The two crystal grape eyes decorated by long eyelashes were slightly opened, only to feel the glare of the sun.
Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe because his senior brother's arms were too warm, Ning Zhong slept until daylight and his legs were numb.
Suddenly I found myself lying in the arms of my senior brother, and I couldn't help feeling shy. Then I saw that a large area of my brother's chest was already wet. I don't know whether it was tears or saliva, and his cheeks were even redder.
Yue Buqun said, "Junior sister, I'm going to get some food."
The junior sister is at her lowest mood, and it is useless to talk about any big ideas at this juncture. Make two delicious side dishes to whet the junior sister's appetite, and then think about opening her heart.
The vegetarian lettuce is fresh and refreshing, the white tofu is juicy and delicious, and the bowl of mushroom soup is fragrant. Although it is vegetarian, it is very delicious.
Ning Zhongze was dazzled by the sight. When her senior brother asked her to get something to eat, she didn't think much of it. She just thought it was ordinary white porridge and steamed buns, and she didn't have much appetite.
But in such a short period of time, the senior brother worked so hard to produce so many delicious foods. I didn't realize that my senior brother had such ability before.
He is used to fine clothes and fine food, and he is extremely picky when it comes to food. As for his cooking skills, Yue Buqun does not have the idea of a gentleman going to the kitchen. He firmly believes that only when he makes it himself can he be the best suited to his own taste, so even in the past, he has always been Although he has a high position and great authority, cooking is actually a great pleasure. ….
Yue Buqun said softly: "Junior sister, eat a little."
Ning Zhong saw that his senior brother was trying so hard to make him eat more, and he felt the urge to cry again.
With tears in her eyes, she said, "Okay, senior brother."
Watching his junior sister move her chopsticks, Yue Buqun finally felt relieved.
Ning Zhong was a little embarrassed by his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, you can eat too."
Yue Buqun just stared at it and said, "You eat first."
Ning Zhong was even more embarrassed, but still picked up a piece of white tofu and put it in his mouth.
The delicious soup flows into your mouth, and you can't help but feel
He said, "It's so delicious!"
Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said, "Try something else."
Ning Zhongze tasted everything, and it was unexpectedly delicious.
Ning Zhong had a big appetite. People who practice martial arts have a big appetite. She had no appetite these days and her stomach was empty. She actually ate all the food. After eating, she patted her stomach and found that her senior brother hadn't eaten yet and his face was even worse. famous.
Yue Buqun said: "If you like it, senior brother will make it for you every day."
Ning Zhong said hurriedly: "How about that? I'll let my junior sister do it for you in the future."
Yue Buqun shook his head with a smile and said: "Junior sister, I take over as the leader, but the Huashan Sect only has the two of us now. Even if it is still known as the Five Mountains Sword Sect, it has lost the qualification to compete with the other four sects, let alone He said that there is also an old rival, the Demon Sect. I have already sent a letter to the other four sects, telling them that I will take over as the leader of the Huashan Sect, and that the Huashan Sect will close the mountain for ten years and no longer participate in the disputes in the world. We don’t have to stick to Huashan. Although the Huashan Sect has suffered a catastrophe, it is still a big tree that attracts wind. The two of us are alone, and we will still cause more troubles if we stay here. We will find a place to live in seclusion, and when our martial arts is completed, we can raise the banner of the Huashan Sect again. "
Ning Zhongze is young and does not understand these things. His father is gone and his senior brother is the leader of the Huashan Sect, so he can only let his senior brother arrange it.
Seeing that Ning Zhong accepted his idea, Yue Buqun said, "Junior sister, I will pick up some soft goods and let's go down the mountain. Don't worry, I have made a detailed plan for the Huashan Sect, and we will still come back." "
Ning Zhong nodded. Even if she was reluctant to leave this place where she grew up, the situation was such that she had to leave, but she believed that her senior brother would not let down her father's trust.
Although Yue Buqun plans to leave Huashan and live in seclusion, he does not intend to go far, after all, his roots are here.
Yue Buqun brought Ning Zhongze to Xi'an Mansion. Hidden away from the city, Xi'an is a great big city with a large population. It is hidden among the markets and is indeed not easy to be found.
Yue Buqun settled a manor in Xi'an. It was small but very exquisite. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers and had beautiful scenery, which perfectly met Yue Buqun's requirements. But the price is also very impressive, a full ten thousand taels of silver.
Ten thousand taels of silver sounds scary, but Yue Buqun really doesn't think it's expensive. This is a conscientious price. The value mainly lies in the buildings and facilities in the house, and the land price is actually very cheap. If this were put into modern times, in a first-tier big city, if you want to buy this manor, adding two zeros is enough.
Yue Buqun said to Ning Zhongze, "This is our future home."
When Ning Zhong entered the courtyard and took a look, he immediately fell in love with it. Ning Zhong was admiring the various rooms and courtyards like a butterfly walking through flowers. At this time, price was no longer an issue.
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1980s
