Chapter 144
Chapter 144
Chapter 144
"Okay, put away your little thoughts, believe it or not, I actually have no ill intentions towards Huashan."
Yue Buqun: "I believe you are a ghost."
Feng Buping: "I believe in you +1."
Ning Zhong said: "I believe you are +2."
Yang Yang: "Haha, a group of mortals, you have no idea how broad-minded I am."
"It's useless to talk too much. I know that you are wary of me. It's normal. Anyway, everyone is full of wine and food now. If I introduce someone to you, you will know if what I said is not true."
"Don't dare." Yue Buqun hastily defended. He didn't know whether Yang Yang said this sincerely or falsely. The sincerity is fine. Qun knew in his heart that he couldn't stop the opponent's invisible sword attack.
Huashan Yunvfeng.
Feng Qingyang suddenly had a feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen to him, this was the first time he had such a feeling after living in seclusion here for decades.
Who is the one?Feng Qingyang himself didn't know.All of my old friends have long since died, and no one knows about my seclusion here.
On Yunv Peak, Yang Yang led the crowd to the mountain peak, there is a Siguo Cliff here, where Huashan Sect punishes disciples, other people are not very familiar with him, only Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan are very familiar with this place.
Without him, one is often locked up here, and the other often comes up to deliver meals.
"Daddy." Yue Lingshan grabbed Yue Buqun's sleeve and shook it a few times. She was a little worried that Yang Yang would harm everyone.
Yue Buqun shook his head and did not speak, signaling to Yue Lingshan not to talk nonsense, if he offends this big devil, Huashan will not be peaceful.
"Little girl, don't worry about your father. I don't have any bad intentions for Master Yue. You can rest assured." Although Yue Lingshan's voice was very low, Yang Yang still heard it. He became playful and teased this girl with a tragic fate. .
Yue Lingshan didn't expect Yang Yang's ears to be so sharp, and he could hear her speaking so softly, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she stuck out her tongue subconsciously.
"Who here is familiar with this place?" Arriving at Siguoya, Yang Yang suddenly asked, which made everyone confused. They didn't know what he was going to do for a while?
After a while, Linghu Chong saw that all the Huashan disciples were looking at him, and then he came to his senses, and said with a sneer: "I know this place very well, and I often come here to live for a month or so throughout the year."
"Hahahaha!" Yang Yang was about to burst out laughing, it turned out that Linghu Chong was really as naughty as in the original book.
Yue Buqun's head was full of black lines, and he gave Linghu Chong a fierce look, which made Linghu Chong shrink back in fright, not daring to look at Yue Buqun again.
"Then Linghu Shaoxia, have you ever seen an old man with a white beard here, and he taught you peerless martial arts?" Yang Yang's evil taste came up, and he teased Linghu Chong fiercely.
"What, old man with a white beard, still passing on his peerless martial arts?" Linghu Chong was a bit of a monk, confused.
Seeing Linghu Chong's encircled appearance, Yang Yang knew that Feng Qingyang hadn't passed on Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords yet.
"Oh, forget it."
Yang Yang's nonsensical words made everyone start to frantically imagine, what exactly did this devil bring them here for?
"The time has come to witness the miracle!" Yang Yang said again without beginning or end.
"Senior Fengqing Yangfeng, your disciples and grandchildren of the Huashan School have come to call you home for dinner!" Yang Yang yelled these words with the inner strength of the Buddhist Lion's Roar, which made everyone feel dizzy for a while.
After hearing clearly that Yang Yang shouted the words "Feng Qing Yang", all the faces of the Huashan School were full of splendor.
Feng Buping: "What, I heard correctly, so Master Feng Qingyang is still alive, it seems that Huashan Sword Sect is about to regain its glory!"
Yue Buqun had complicated thoughts, but he was in pain and joy. On the one hand, if Feng Qingyang was still alive, then the status of Huashan School would naturally rise, and it would no longer be in the embarrassing position it is now.
On the other hand, although Feng Qingyang is Huashan's senior, he is the heir of the Sword Sect after all, so he and his disciples are all the heirs of the Qi Sect. If Jian and Qi are not in harmony, will he be liquidated?
However, after shouting and waiting for a long time, Feng Qingyang still didn't show up. Now Yang Yang was embarrassed, did he just not make an appointment?
"Brother Feng, Brother Yue, this, but Mr. Feng is old and deaf, so he didn't hear my shout. In this way, if you shout together, there are more people and more strength. If you shout a few more times, Mr. Feng may hear me .”
Yue Buqun was speechless, and Feng Buping was also speechless, thinking that you even yelled the Buddhist lion's roar, and even said that Uncle Feng is deaf, whether he is here or not, can you give me a letter?
Yang Yang once said that different voices are allowed, but those who hold different opinions are best to shut up first. If you have opinions, you can keep your thoughts. He personally does not force it.
So, let's shout together obediently.
"Uncle Feng, I am Feng Buping from Jianzong, Uncle Feng, are you here, old man, come out to see me!"
"Uncle Feng, the younger generation is Yue Buqun, the current head of the Huashan Sect. Is Uncle Feng here? Can you show up to see him?"
"Uncle Feng Shi, please show up and let Lingshan see you!" The little girl was [-]% scared and [-]% curious. Feng Qingyang is a legend of the Huashan School, and it is every woman's dream to worship legends. , the little girl is no exception.
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Finally, under Yang Yang's intimidation, the people of Huashan faction shouted continuously for more than half an hour, Feng Qingyang finally showed up impatiently.
"Making noise! What on earth do you want?"
Seeing his seniors really here, nothing is more exciting than Feng Buping, after all he belongs to the Sword Sect, Feng Qingyang has been his idol since he was a child.
"Uncle, Feng Buping, a disciple of the Unfilial Sword Sect, has met Uncle Feng!" As he spoke, he knocked his head on the ground a few times.
Seeing Feng Buping's actions, Feng Qingyang's expression moved slightly, and he recalled his past in Jianzong.
"Jianzong still has successors, have you returned to Mount Hua, very good, very good!" At this time, Feng Buping could not cry, as if all the grievances accumulated in his heart for decades burst out at once.
"Yue Buqun, I have seen what the Huashan School has done these years. You are on the wrong track."
Yue Buqun thought that Feng Qingyang was talking about the grievances between Jianzong and Qizong, so he didn't answer the conversation, but just smiled sarcastically.
But Yang Yang knew that what Feng Qingyang was talking about was not the dispute between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, but Yue Buqun's eagerness for quick success and quick benefits, he didn't focus on practicing his own martial arts, but instead coveted other people's martial arts and spent all his energy on intrigue. It was a big mistake.
Huashan is the inheritance of Taoism, which pays attention to innocence and inaction, but Yue Buqun's single-minded desire to promote Huashan runs counter to the Taoist spirit. It is no wonder that he has not been able to practice Zixia's magical skills to the great perfection. The direction is wrong, how to reach the end ?
(End of this chapter)
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