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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 324: Death

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    Chapter 324: Incurable

    Jiang Nanyun came to the table under the window, wrote a few words with a pen, opened the window and waved, a ray of white light shot towards her.

    When everyone was shocked, the white light appeared, but it was a flawless white dove. The curves of its body were round and harmonious, which was pleasing to the eye.

    But its two claws are thick and sharp, very different from ordinary pigeons, revealing a cold air.

    The small ruby-like eyes stared at the crowd, and they had a strange feeling, as if this pigeon was no different from a human being, and its eyes could penetrate people's hearts.

    Jiang Nanyun took out a porcelain vase from his pocket, poured out a fiery red pill, about the size of a broad bean, and spread it in the palm of his hand. He pecked it lightly and let out a joyful cry, which was clear and sweet, definitely not the sound of a pigeon.

    The bamboo pipe was tied to its left paw, Jiang Nanyun gently tossed it, and it got out of the window, hovering in the sky one foot high outside, making a high-pitched cry, soaring upwards, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

    "How long will it take for it to arrive in front of Mr. Xiao?" Ning Zhong asked, looking anxiously at Yue Buqun on the couch.

    "Ning Nuxia, don't worry, master will receive it in an hour." Jiang Nanyun comforted softly.

    Ning Zhongze sighed, knowing that he was too eager, so he sat down and sighed softly: "Miss Jiang, thank you for coming!"

    Jiangnan Yunyu smiled and waved her hand: "Ning Nuxia, don't talk about this. Let's let Brother Linghu and the others rest."

    Ning Zhong nodded, she had no idea.

    Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi did not refuse, and hurriedly went back to meditate, adjust their breath and rest for a while. For a while, they stayed with their master, not daring to relax a little, for fear that someone would climb the mountain again.

    When Jiang Nanyun came over, the two of them felt relieved and could sleep peacefully.

    In the back garden, the lights are bright.

    Lanterns are everywhere, on the walls, on the corridor railings, under the eaves of the pavilion, and in the flower beds. The back garden has become a place that never sleeps.

    The back garden at night is far more dazzling than during the day. Under the lights of various colors, the flowers are colorful and dreamlike, like a fairy palace.

    Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, sitting in the southernmost Ruishui Pavilion, holding a white jade cup in his hand, shaking it slightly, and holding a black chess piece in his other hand, thoughtfully.

    Opposite him, Yi Lin's moon-white monk's robes were shining with brilliance, her beautiful face was bright and flawless, like a Guanyin master, and her whole body was full of holy aura.

    Yilin put down a white chess piece and said softly: "Brother, Sister Cheng is really powerful. Her Bright Moon Sword Technique is very powerful."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, staring at the chessboard, thinking absentmindedly.

    Yilin looks delicate and timid, simple and kind, but her talent in chess is astonishing. She is not good at calculations, but has keen intuition. She often follows her own feelings, but what comes out is  What a coup.

    "Xiao Yuesheng is not afraid of being good at algorithms. What he is most afraid of is this kind of technique, which is aimless and unexpected. It is a hidden arrow that is impossible to guard against and has no rules.

    "Brother!" Yilin said coquettishly and rolled her eyes at him.

    "Well, Miss Cheng's talent is indeed amazing." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, still staring at the chessboard.

    Yilin said softly: "According to Miss Cheng, her Mingyue Sword Technique was taught by you, my eldest brother!"

    "Yes." Xiao Yuesheng nodded casually, his eyes lit up, and he pressed the black chess pieces quickly, sighed, and raised his head.

    Yilin looked down, clapped her hands, raised her head and said, "I lost!"

    She plays chess just for fun. She is happy when she wins and is happy when she loses. She doesn't care about the outcome. Xiao Yuesheng has no choice but to put down the chess pieces.

    "Miss Cheng's cold temperament complements the Mingyue Sword Art perfectly. It would be difficult to practice it with another person." Xiao Yuesheng put the chess pieces into the wooden box without interest.

    "Aren't you going to play anymore?" Yi Lin asked, and then she also helped to clean up: "Brother, can you explain whether the Moon Sword Technique is better than our Hengshan Sword Technique?"

    Her bright eyes are full of beauty, like a pool of autumn water, which makes people's hearts tremble.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed the box, picked up the white jade cup, took a sip of the sapphire wine, and said slowly and gossipingly: "The Mingyue Sword Technique should be better."

    Yi Linxiu¡¯s face dimmed. Although she had guessed this result, she couldn¡¯t help but feel depressed when Xiao Yuesheng said it.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and pretended not to notice: "However, the training conditions of Mingyue Sword Art are harsh and are rare in a hundred years, but your Hengshan Sect swordsmanship is extremely easy to learn Well, each has its own pros and cons  If we use the Hengshan Sword Formation to deal with it, it will be comparable to the Mingyue Sword Art."

    "Yes, our Hengshan Sect's sword formation is unparalleled in the world." Yi Lin suddenly became happy.??The jade face shines with light.

    Just as Xiao Yuesheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard a bright and high-pitched cry coming from the sky, shooting into the pavilion like an arrow.

    He pursed his lips and let out a clear whistle, echoing the clear cry from the sky.

    Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through the air in the pavilion, instantly appeared in the weak water pavilion, and landed on the stone table in the middle.

    Yilin knew about this strange bird and looked at it with a smile. It stood on the stone table, turned its head to comb its pure white feathers, chirped twice, and jumped into Xiao Yuesheng's hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, and a dove-like white bird jumped onto his palm. He untied the bamboo tube from its claws and opened it to take a look.

    "Brother, what's the matter?" Yilin stretched out her hand, her jade-white hands gently teasing the bird, with a cheerful look on her face.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and handed over the letter.

    "Ah, Master Yue is so seriously injured?!" Yi Lin was surprised and stared at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "My wrist injury is a big trouble!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a vermilion pill, put it into the bird's mouth, waved his hand, and let it leave: "I will go to Huashan right away.  ."

    Yilin quickly stood up: "Brother, I'll go take a look too!"

    ¡°You¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly.

    "Brother, my Qing Gong practice is pretty good now, I can keep up!" Yilin said softly, her body swayed, she floated out, and in the blink of an eye she appeared ten feet away, with colorful lights illuminating her  All over the body, brilliance flows.

    Such light skill is already at its peak. Although it is not as good as Jiang Nanyun, it is only half the difference.

    The footwork she practiced is almost the same as Jiang Nanyun's. Moreover, she concentrates her mind without any distractions and is not disturbed by chores, so she is no worse than Jiang Nanyun's light kung fu.

    Seeing her eager expression, Xiao Yuesheng softened his heart and nodded: "Okay, let's not ride horses and rely on Qinggong to travel. Let's set off immediately!"

    "Hey!" Yilin responded with a smile.

    ??The morning light is first revealed, the sky is fish-belly white, the air is fresh, and the coldness has not disappeared.

    The vitality flowing in Xiao Yuesheng's body is like the cycle of heaven, endless and continuous. He performs the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, disappearing and appearing, and appearing and disappearing for more than twenty feet.

    Yilin's figure also disappeared and appeared, but the distance was only thirteen or four feet. Her moon-white monk's robe was spotless, and her figure was elegant, like a fairy Lingchen.

    The two were walking quickly on a wide official road, one behind the other, Xiao Yuesheng disappeared and appeared in front, and Yi Lin followed. The frequency of appearance gradually slowed down, panting and dripping with sweat, but still elegant and graceful.  Fairy.

    "Yilin, maybe you can hold on?!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared next to her and asked softly.

    Yi Lin nodded vigorously, her jade face was as pale as paper, her breathing became more and more rapid, but she gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

    Seeing this, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He knew that she was holding on, but he did not help her.

    "Yilin, there is a town ahead, let's go there to have a rest." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly, with gentle eyes and pity.

    It¡¯s just that he was standing behind Yilin, but Yilin couldn¡¯t see his expression.

    "Brother, you go first, I'll be there soon." Yilin nodded vigorously and said breathlessly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned away, and appeared more than twenty feet away. After two more appearances, he disappeared from Yilin's sight.

    Yilin complained in her heart that she was too useless. She even ran all night and lost her strength. Her internal strength was too low!

    "Look at the big brother, his expression remains unchanged, he even takes a breath, as if he hasn't moved at all. This is how deep his inner strength is. When will he be able to practice like this?  !

    In her heart, she tried her best to encourage herself, and the Qingxin Jue circulated in her mind, so she could be exhausted and still stay awake.

    After galloping for about another quarter of an hour, a town appeared in her field of vision. Her inner strength suddenly surged up again, and she ran towards that direction with all her strength.

    As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the town, Xiao Yuesheng was already standing there, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, looking a little thin.

    When people passed by him and saw that he was so thinly dressed, they knew that he had internal power and would cause trouble, so they all stayed away.

    "Sister, are you exhausted?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, and stepped forward to support Yilin with a gentle and concerned voice.

    "Brotherbrother, it doesn't matter, I'm useless!" Yilin wanted to break away from his support and show her strength.

    Xiao Yuesheng slapped her vest with his left palm and let go.

    Yilin suddenly felt a warm current pouring in from her vest, like a hot spring, penetrating directly into the eight extraordinary meridians, flowing all over her body in an instant.

    The state of death suddenly flew away, the Qingxin Jue circulated in his mind, and everything around him seemed to become clearer and brighter.

    Not only did she feel refreshed, but she also felt that she had made great progress, and the Qingxin Jue was even better.

    I was so happy that I couldn't help but smile: "Brother, my martial arts has improved greatly!"

    "Let's go inside to eat." Xiao Yuesheng turned around, pointed at the town with continuous houses, and said with a smile: "This is a way to practice martial arts. Every time you tire yourself to the point of exhaustion, you can often improve by taking advantage of the opportunity to practice your martial arts."

    "This method is so good, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Yi Lin said in a sweet voice without any scruples.

    "This method is good, but if it is used frequently, the effect will become worse and worse." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, walked east along the quiet street, and came to an inn: "When you encounter a bottleneck  Sometimes, you might as well use this method. Normally, it¡¯s better to use it sparingly Here we are, here it is, go in!¡±

    Yi Lin nodded, suddenly enlightened, and entered the inn with Xiao Yuesheng. The waiter inside greeted them eagerly and led Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Yuesheng to a table.

    Several plates of vegetarian food were already placed on the table. They were steaming hot and fragrant. Yilin couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She was already very hungry.

    Although it was early in the morning, the inn was already very lively, with many travelers getting up to eat and getting ready to leave.

    The days in winter are too short, and if you are not careful, it will be night. If you want to go on the road, you need to get up early before dawn. After dinner, the sky will be bright, and it is time to hit the road.

    "Brother, don't you eat some meat dishes?" Yilin sat down and saw that the table was full of vegetarian food. She raised her head and asked Xiao Yuesheng.

    "I will follow you and eat two vegetarian meals!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    "Hee hee, vegetarian food can cleanse the body and mind, brother, please eat more." Yilin smiled happily, not because he was vegetarian, but because she was happy that he ate the same food as her.

    "Brother, when can we arrive at Huashan?" Yilin asked softly while eating her meal elegantly.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the sky and said, "We will probably arrive at noon."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if Master Yue can hold on!¡± Yi Lin¡¯s eyebrows were covered with a layer of sadness, and she lowered her head to eat.

    "Life or death is determined by fate. You are a monk, why don't you look away!?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head. This Yi Lin is really too compassionate.

    Yi Lin sighed softly: "If Master Yue is not here, Brother Linghu of the Huashan Sect will be sad."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, took a mouthful of tofu, and it melted in his mouth: "Yes, if Master Yue is not here, Brother Linghu will not be in trouble. The Songshan Sect is watching eagerly."

    After the two had eaten, they left the inn directly and walked slowly out of the town without stopping to rest, worried about Yue Buqun's injury.

    They just had a meal and it was not advisable to exercise too strenuously. They just walked slowly along the official road, as if taking a walk.

    After a quarter of an hour, the two of them shrank to an inch again, not caring about shocking the world, just like two wisps of light smoke, drifting past passers-by in the blink of an eye.

    At noon, Jiang Nanyun sat cross-legged on the couch. In front of him, Yue Buqun sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was filled with purple energy.

    She put her palms on Yue Buqun's vest, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her expression was solemn, her treasures were solemn, and she had a faint aura of holiness.

    Wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, the tailoring is just right, highlighting the curves without being exaggerated or tempting.

    Ning Zhongze, mother and son Yue Lingshan, as well as Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi, the four of them were sitting not far from the couch, forming a fan-shaped guard to prevent anyone from attacking and disturbing their luck.

    After a while, the purple aura on Yue Buqun's face became even thicker, as if it was about to overflow from his face and appear outside.

    Jiang Nanyun slowly removed his palms, opened his wonderful eyes, took his seat and lay down on the bed, slightly closing his head to everyone.

    Everyone walked out quietly and left the bedroom for more than ten steps before gathering together to talk.

    "Miss Jiang, thank you for your hard work, senior brother, he?" Ning Zhongze couldn't hold his breath at first and asked eagerly.

    Linghu Chong and everyone also focused on her, staring closely at her beautiful face.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, nodding: "The internal injuries are no longer serious. Master Yue's internal skills are mysterious and his self-healing ability is extremely strong. Even without my help, he will probably be able to survive."

    "God bless you!" Ning Zhongze let out a long breath.

    Linghu Chong said softly: "Master's wife, don't worry, Master Jiren has his own destiny."

    His face was full of thought, his beard was unkempt, and he looked as if he had aged more than ten years. He did not have a mature demeanor.

    "Chong'er, entertain Miss Jiang well and don't neglect it." Ning Zhongze warned.

    Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Master"Don't worry, besides, Miss Jiang is not an outsider"

    "That's right, what Brother Linghu said is true. You don't have to be polite to me." Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips, smiled, and nodded.

    "Okay Mr. Xiao is coming soon?" Ning Zhong smiled and looked up at the sky. The sun was hanging in the sky, emitting bright sunshine.

    "Well, it won't be long" Jiang Nanyun nodded.

    Just at this moment, a clear and clear voice came from afar, gentle and gentle, like gentle waves pushing onto the beach: "But you're talking about me?"

    "Master!" Jiang Nanyun shouted in surprise and turned around suddenly.

    Xiao Yuesheng was standing behind them with Yilin in his arms, his green robes fluttering like clouds rising from the clouds. Yilin's moon-white monk's robe was as holy as Guanyin.

    When they first saw the two of them, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

    "Uncle, are you here too?" Jiang Nanyun stepped forward and took Yilin's little hand, smiling.

    Yilin glanced at Ning Zhongze and the others, and nodded shyly. In front of outsiders, she was just as carefree as Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Mr. Xiao, Mrs. Yilin, please come to the room!" Ning Zhong came back to his senses and hurriedly said.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled: "Mrs. Yue, there is no need to be polite, let's go see Master Yue first!"

    These words were exactly what Ning Zhongze meant. She couldn't care less about being polite and hurriedly agreed, turning around to invite him solemnly.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the room, came to the couch, picked up Yue Buqun's wrist, looked at it, frowned, and sighed softly.

    "Mr. Xiao, can you take back senior brother's hand tendon?" Ning Zhongze asked nervously.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, showing regret, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It can't be done"

    Ning Zhongze suddenly softened and collapsed. Yue Lingshan had been following her. Seeing that the situation was not going well, she hurriedly supported her and called out: "Mother¡ª¡ª?!"

    Ning Zhong stood up straight, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and asked bitterly: "So senior brother, he can't use the sword from now on?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, with a serious look on his face, and sighed: "If it is just to cut off, even though I am not talented, I can still pick it up It is a pity that the person who hurts Yue Sect is extremely vicious, and he will cut off the tendons."  , even if it is connected, it cannot be moved freely."

    "What a thief!" Lin Pingzhi groaned, his face flushed, his eyes bloodshot, filled with unspeakable resentment.

    Seeing Ning Zhongze¡¯s sad face, Xiao Yuesheng couldn¡¯t bear it, shook his head and sighed: ¡°Fortunately, Master Yue only injured his right wrist, but his left hand is still fine.¡±

    Ning Zhongze smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

    "Master, is it really impossible?" Jiang Nanyun asked in a low voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glared at her, and sighed: "Now Master Yue's injury is stable and there is no fear of life. When he wakes up, he will start practicing his left hand."

    "That's all" Ning Zhongze smiled bitterly. Once things reached the point of no return, she no longer worried about gains and losses. Instead, she calmed down, regained consciousness, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, you must be tired when you come here in such a hurry.  , let¡¯s take a rest first!¡±

    "Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and followed Lin Pingzhi to leave.

    In the small courtyard, green bamboos are planted everywhere. A gust of wind blows from the bottom of the mountain and blows into the small courtyard. The bamboo branches sway and sway gently.

    Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in a small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, drinking tea and thinking deeply.

    Jiang Nanyun sat in front of him, sometimes holding a pot in his bare hands and pouring tea for her. His movements were light and graceful, and his moon-white shirt was faintly glowing in the sunlight.

    Her blouse looks ordinary, but the material is extremely rare. It does not stain the dust, does not need to be washed, and has always remained spotless.

    "Master, is it true that Master Yue's wrist can't be cured?" Jiang Nanyun asked in a low voice, with an inquiring look in his bright eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and hummed: "You Master doesn't believe it anymore?!"

    "Hehe, of course I believe in Master. In my opinion, you can cure it." Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, a playful smile on his face.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at her, smiled slightly, and nodded: "Well, you are right, his injury is not incurable."

    "Then why?!" Jiang Nanyun was surprised.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He didn't say anything, just drank tea.

    Jiang Nanyun felt itchy and unbearable, but seeing his master's appearance, he knew that he couldn't ask anything and could only think for himself.

    She lowered her head and thought for a moment, but still to no avail. She raised her head and said coquettishly: "Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!Just say it!"

    "Aren't you going to assassinate Zuo Lengchan?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded: "Yes, I want to go to Songshan Mountain after leaving Huashan Mountain!"

    "If you get rid of Zuo Lengchan, what will happen?"Which faction is the strongest?  Xiao Yuesheng asked with a slight smile and a leisurely expression.

    Jiang Nanyun thought for a moment: "It should be the Huashan Sect."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly: "Faced with a good situation, people's hidden ambitions are always difficult to control!"

    Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned lightly, then raised her eyebrows suddenly, and said in surprise: "Master, are you saying that Master Yue also has ambitions?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "You are not stupid enough yet!"

    Jiang Nanyun showed a look of astonishment, recalling the past, shaking his head and sighing: "Jiang is still hotter!Master, I have never seen his ambition!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "He has never had a chance to show it."

    "Yes, being overwhelmed by Zuo Lengchan will naturally arouse ambition. People's hearts are really complicated!" Jiang Nanyun sighed.

    Xiao Yuesheng said casually and in a cold tone: "Ambition is not wrong, but it often makes people lose their nature. I think Master Yue may not be able to control himself."

    "Master is wise!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled.

    "Don't slap the horse, it's better to leave early!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

    In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing the Nine Turns of Changing Tendons in the courtyard. His movements were slow and his breathing was even and long, like a fetal breath.

    Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door, and Lu Dayou's voice came: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao!"

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his sleeves, and the courtyard door in the distance was opened. Lu Dayou was standing outside, raising his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

    "Brother Lu, what's the matter?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly.

    "Mr. Xiao, my master is awake, please move over!" Lu Dayou hurriedly put down his hand and said respectfully.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised an eyebrow: "Master Yue is awake?!"

    "Yes, Master just woke up!" Lu Da nodded.

    "Master, has Master Yue woke up?" Jiang Nanyun pulled out the curtain from the house, wafting Nana like a willow in the wind.

    She was wearing a pink blouse. She was as charming as a peach and a plum. She was so charming that Lu Da couldn't help but be stunned.

    "Well, wake up, let's go over and meet each other." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and walked out.

    "Brother, I'm going too!" Yilin also pulled out the curtain from the house, wearing a moon-white monk's robe that was as holy as a lotus.

    She slept in the same room as Jiang Nanyun last night, Xiao Yuesheng was in the east room, and she and she were in the west room.

    "Let's go together." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and strode forward.

    Entering the house, Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and her daughter, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi and Lao Denuo were just three disciples.

    The room seemed a bit crowded with so many people standing there. When he saw Xiao Yuesheng and three others coming in, Linghu Chong made way for them and walked out.

    Yue Buqun was sitting, leaning on a long pillow behind his back. His face was slightly pale, but his expression had regained consciousness and calmness, and his efforts in nourishing Qi were clearly revealed.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Master Yue!"

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng, Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, showing excitement, and he clasped his fists: "Mr. Xiao, Yue's life was saved by Mr. Xiao again!"

    "Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "It's the Master Yue who is blessed with great fortune If you want to express your gratitude, there is no need to say anything more. I can't do anything about your wrist injury. I'm very ashamed!"

    Yue Buqun laughed loudly: "Haha, Mr. Xiao can't do anything, it's my destiny, it's no big deal!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "I admire Master Yue for being so broad-minded!"

    "The matter has come to this. It's useless to be sad and angry. It's better to look away." Yue Buqun sighed helplessly.

    The two of them talked some more, mostly about martial arts matters. Yue Buqun was chatting and laughing happily, and his energy was even brighter than before the injury.

    Jiang Nanyun looked on in surprise.

    "Since Master Yue is fine, I'm going to say goodbye." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled.

    "No hurry, no fight!" Yue Buqun waved his hand and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, stroked his mustache, and asked with a smile: "But what's the matter?"

    "Not bad!" Yue Buqun nodded and said loudly: "Chong'er, come in!"

    The door of the room was pushed open, Linghu Chong stepped in, his feet were calm, his demeanor was somewhat calm, and he no longer had the original flamboyance.

    "Master!" Linghu Chong cupped his fists and bowed.

    "Today, I will announce something and let Mr. Xiao serve as a witness!" Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong solemnly with a solemn expression.

    Linghu Chong nodded vigorously.

    "Today, I, Yue Buqun, pass on the position of leader of the Huashan Sect to my disciple Linghu Chong." Yue Buqun said in a low voice.??, bursting out word by word.

    "Daddy!" Yue Lingshan called out in surprise.

    Linghu Chong thought quickly, raised his head and shouted, "You can't do it, Master!"

    "Shut up!" Yue Buqun's face darkened, and he glared at him angrily: "Chong'er, don't you obey my order?!"

    "This" Linghu Chong hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said, "This disciple is not very talented and has little knowledge, and is not good enough to inherit the position of master. Master, please forgive me!"

    "Okay!" Yue Buqun sneered, staring at him with sharp eyes: "Have I been injured and become a cripple, so my words will be useless?!"

    "Master!" Linghu Chong shook his head hurriedly.

    "You never obey orders?!" Yue Buqun stared at him and asked coldly.

    "Chong'er, just listen to your master!" Ning Zhongze urged softly.

    "This, this" Linghu Chong raised his head, looked at his master, then at his wife, and then at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Ning Zhongze, mother and daughter Yue Lingshan stared at him eagerly, hoping that he would agree, while Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun and Yilin remained silent.

    This is the internal affairs of the sect, outsiders must not interfere, but it is a taboo in martial arts.

    Linghu Chong finally gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Master, this disciple will never dare to accept this order!"

    "Youyou¡ª¡ª!" Yue Buqun's face was filled with purple energy, and he pointed at him, his fingers trembling, obviously very angry, and his body was shaking.

    "Chong'er, don't be stubborn and be obedient!" Ning Zhong looked at her husband worriedly and scolded Linghu Chong softly.

    ¡°Master¡¯s wife, I¡¯m really not good enough to take on the important responsibilities of the faction.¡± Linghu Chong said sincerely.

    "Shut up!" Yue Buqun was furious and stared at him: "You have to take the position of head, and you have to take it even if you don't!"

    After saying that, he waved his hand and asked him to go out.

    "Mr. Xiao, I'm telling you a joke!" Yue Buqun's anger subsided and returned to normal, smiling bitterly.

    "Haha, brother Linghu is so open-minded" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

    Yue Buqun shook his head and snorted: "This stinky boy always wants to be like a wandering cloud and a wild crane, how can we help him!"

    "Why did Head Yue pass the throne so early?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    Yue Buqun smiled: "I am a useless person now. Staying in the position of leader will be useless but harmful. It is better to let Chong'er take charge of the family."
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