Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

This is Ning Zhongze's mission.

But Ning Zhongze was busy arranging the wedding and couldn't be distracted at all.

Lin Shiyin, on the other hand, cannot work too hard because of her pregnancy.

So I can only entrust Bai Feifei.

Yue Buqun asked in return, "Didn't you say before that you would give me a bottle of magic pill?"

Because in the entire Huashan, only Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei can make elixirs.

So this aspect is almost an exclusive benefit.

Nothing else to say.

Bai Feifei's detoxifying elixir is a holy medicine in the martial arts world.

"No."

"That's so shabby."

Bai Feifei said: "Besides, whether it's yours or mine, sending medicine on the wedding day doesn't have good meaning..."

"That's true."

Yue Buqun was actually brought into the topic.

"Children of Jianghu."

"Giving martial arts and weapons as gifts would have been a good choice."

Bai Feifei smiled bitterly and said, "But Senior Brother doesn't lack these at all."

Blue Scorpion added, "Besides, the Sect Leader is also the Lord of Mount Hua, and what he does is related to the Sect Leader's reputation."

In the past, Blue Scorpion didn't dare to interrupt casually.

But after completely letting go.

Especially after becoming Bai Feifei's best assistant.

She also relaxed a little.

"After hearing what you said, I became nervous."

Yue Buqun had a slight headache.

He knew Feng Buping wouldn't care.

But the question is what outsiders will think, and what the Ding family, who are about to become in-laws, will think.

"It's better than..."

Bai Feifei suddenly had an idea and asked, "Write a calligraphy?"

"Ok?"

Yue Buqun paused.

Instead of refusing, he thought of the Sword Intent Post.

Sure enough.

Bai Feifei said, "My husband's sword calligraphy is truly exquisitely crafted, and most importantly, it contains a lot of sword ideas. It is both calligraphy and martial arts, making it the perfect gift."

“If it is paired with some content with excellent meaning.”

"That's a perfect match."

Yue Buqun's eyes lit up.

This moment.

He already had the answer in his heart.

"Husband, do you have a manuscript?"

Bai Feifei was slightly stunned.

She had just brought it up, and Yue Buqun already had a draft.

What a keen talent this is.

"A pair of swallows flying in love, entangled like intertwined branches."

"How about this?"

Yue Buqun asked.

This was a blessing that I often heard at wedding banquets in my previous life.

“It’s good, but…”

"A little whiter?"

Before Bai Feifei could finish her words, Yue Buqun expressed his feelings. 2.4 "Hmm."

Bai Feifei nodded.

She wanted a gift that was more than just amazing.

It also has to have the effect of stunning the audience with its talent.

"That……"

"The sky is high and the distance is vast, but we will always be together."

Yue Buqun found another sentence.

Bai Feifei wanted to nod, but shook her head.

The blue scorpion echoed, "It seems a little off."

"When the zither and the harp are in harmony, their brilliance remains undimmed."

"People live long, ask about the morning glow, and share the evening glow."

……

Yue Buqun was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Then he said all the beautiful love words in his memory.

But Bai Feifei's eyes lit up.

"mine."

"These are all mine."

Bai Feifei hugged Yue Buqun tightly.

She just looked at Yue Buqun.

His eyes became increasingly blurred.

"These sweet words should be said to me."

"Yes, you told me all of that."

"Even you are mine."

then……

Bai Feifei couldn't help but slide in.

This time she wanted to have it all to herself.

Don't want to share.

Chapter 283 Baopuzi

That night.

A tavern at the foot of Mount Hua.

Li Xunhuan carved a wooden sword while waiting for someone.

Sun Tuozi didn't care that Li Xunhuan had carved the place into a floor full of sawdust.

"Am I late?"

Hu Bugui came in carrying a little wild boar and a few pheasants.

He then gave all the game to Sun Tuozi.

"No."

"I just came early."

Li Xun Huan answered without looking up.

They are too familiar.

So familiar that you don’t need to see the face or hear the voice, you can tell who it is just by feeling it.

"Where's Fengxian?"

Hu Bugui looked around.

Lu Fengxian lived here for more than a year.

After training his left hand to 90% of its peak strength, he went back.

But he makes time to come every month.

This time I went back naturally to celebrate the festival with my fellow tribesmen.

"Here it is."

Lu Fengxian appeared from the back door covered in blood.

Li Xunhuan frowned.

Hu Bugui was also frowning.

Sun Tuozi twitched his nose a few times and asked, "How many people have you killed? You've actually condensed your blood and energy to the level of a demon."

"About a hundred or so."

"I didn't count."

Lu Fengxian took off his blood-stained coat.

Then he took out a quick piece of clothing from the package behind him and changed into it.

Without any scruples.

"so much?"

Li Xunhuan was a little resistant after hearing the number.

"Ah."

"They thought I was useless, so they attacked the family caravan."

Lü Fengxian said, "I chased them for three days and three nights before I killed them all."

His tone was calm.

It was so calm that it seemed as if they had just killed a flock of sheep.

"It's their bad luck."

Hu Bugui said happily: "I just killed a few pheasants and a wild boar, so there are plenty of snacks to go with the wine."

"Then we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Lu Fengxian was also very happy and shouted, "I haven't had a drink with you guys this year."

"It's time to have a good time."

Li Xunhuan has long passed the saintly period.

He now has a wife and a son, and can understand Lu Fengxian's desire to protect his family.

"And this time it just so happens that we are sending a gift to Feng Buping of Huashan."