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- Chapter 325 Assassination
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Yi Lin, and said with a smile: "Your Five Mountains Sword Sect has been replaced by a young leader, which is a great sight!"
Yue Buqun also took a look at Yilin, who was dignified in manners, solemn in appearance, and as holy as snow, and laughed.
Yi Lin has a generous demeanor, calm and cool.
"Mr. Xiao, don't leave in a hurry. It won't be too late to leave after I pass the throne to this evil disciple Chong'er!" Yue Buqun said sincerely.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered in embarrassment, nodded slowly, and Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief.
At noon, Linghu Chong stood in the courtyard, swinging his sword in a fast dance. The light of his sword was like snow, making the surrounding area bright.
He pursed his lips tightly, and his jaw tightened into an arc, looking resolute, but the expression on his face was gloomy and thoughtful.
The light of the sword became brighter and brighter, like pear blossoms blooming, the light was brilliant, and the courtyard was brightly illuminated, as if there was an extra sun shining on it.
"Dudu" the knock on the door sounded, Linghu Chong suddenly stopped his sword, as if he had been standing there without moving, his breathing was steady and even, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. The violent sword dance just now seemed not to be him.
"Who is it?!" he shouted impatiently.
"Brother Linghu, you have such a bad temper!" A voice as soft as honey came from outside the door, with unspeakable ridicule in his tone.
Linghu Chong's expression changed, and he forced out a smile: "It turns out to be Miss Jiang, please hurry up and invite me!"
He shook his head helplessly, sighed and smiled bitterly, strode to the door, flipped the bolt, and opened the door.
When the door opened, the smile on his face was already full. He cupped his fists and laughed and said: "I am in high spirits practicing martial arts. I didn't expect Miss Jiang to come here. I'm rude and rude!"
Outside the courtyard gate, two women stood facing the wind, their skirts fluttering and their hair messed up.
Jiangnan Yun Furong¡¯s jade face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, squinting at him: ¡°Hey, Head Linghu, with this different status, my temper is also getting worse!¡±
Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head, not daring to say anything. He cupped his fists and said sternly to Yilin, "Junior sister Yilin, are you here too?!"
"Senior Brother Linghu, congratulations." Yilin smiled lightly, her treasure was solemn, as pure as a newly bloomed lotus.
"Alaswhat can I congratulate?!" Linghu Chong shook his head, sighed helplessly, turned around and said, "Please come in quickly!"
Jiang Nanyun gave him a blank look, knowing that he was afraid of her, so she walked into the courtyard and went straight to the small pavilion in the center to sit down.
"Master said you were troubled, so he sent me here to see you." Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, with a smile as bright as a flower, and her face was so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.
Linghu Chong smiled and cupped his hands, not daring to look at her. He turned toward the courtyard where Xiao Yuesheng lived and said, "The one who knows me is Mr. Xiao!"
"Brother Linghu, you will have a hard time." Yi Lin looked at him with a look of sympathy on her beautiful face and her beautiful eyes.
"I don't want to be the leader!" Linghu Chong shook his head and said seriously.
Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned, looked at him, and shook her head.
Linghu Chong did not dare to look at her, but he never left the corner of his eye. Seeing her expression, he hurriedly asked: "What, you don't believe it?!"
Jiang Nanyun¡¯s eyes were filled with excitement, and he pursed his lips and smiled: ¡°We are here, and you don¡¯t serve tea. This is not the way to treat guests!¡±
She looked at her in a blink of an eye, pursed her lips slightly, and was so charming that it made people feel itchy in their hearts and surge with passion in their chests, but no thoughts of blasphemy came from her. It was really strange.
Linghu Chong hurriedly opened his eyes, fearing that he would lose his composure, and said hurriedly: "Look at me, I have forgotten all this, I'll be here soon!"
After saying that, he hurriedly left the pavilion and entered the main room.
"Nanyun, what's going on?!" Yilin Bingxue was smart and realized something was wrong.
Jiang Nanyun sighed and shook his head: "Alas I was tricked by Master. Brother Linghu really doesn't want to be the leader!"
"Brother, did you expect this?" Yilin opened her eyes slightly.
Jiang Nanyun nodded: "Master said that Linghu brother Xianyun Yehe's temperament seems easy-going on weekdays, but he will never compromise when faced with big events. I'm afraid he will never take the position of head."
"What can we do?!" Yi Lin's beautiful eyebrows frowned, with a worried look on her brows, worried for Linghu Chong.
Judging from Yue Buqun's appearance, this position of head must be passed on to Linghu Chong, whether he accepts it or not.
But if Linghu Chong refuses to obey, the master and the disciple may fall out. This is a big matter and makes people worry.
¡°This guy is also a fool!¡± Jiang Nanyun gave Linghu Chong a hard look as he came bringing tea.
"Tea"?La! "Linghu Chong served tea cups respectively with a smile on his face.
Yilin clasped her hands together and held the ceremony very respectfully. Jiang Nanyun nodded, took the tea cup, and put it on the table casually.
When Linghu Chong sat down, her white jade-like right hand stretched out to pick up the tea cup. Her movements were graceful and graceful, with an indescribable charm.
Taking a sip of tea, she shook her head. After living with her master for a long time, her taste has become tricky. This tea is really too bad.
Putting down the tea cup, she glanced at him with bright eyes and said leisurely: "I heard from Master that Master Yue will pass on the position of Master to you in two days as soon as he recovers from his injury."
Linghu Chong's expression was stagnant, and his brows were filled with mist.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkling: "In my opinion, the leader of the Huashan Sect is not bad, so Brother Linghu can just give in."
Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"You can't twist your thighs with your little arms, just accept your fate!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, seeming to be advising, but also seeming to be teasing.
"Senior Brother Linghu, do you want to disobey me?" Yilin stared at him with concern.
Linghu Chong glanced sideways at Jiang Nanyun, with a look in his eyes that seemed to say: Look at Junior Sister Yilin, she is gentle and kind, but she is not so teasing and gloating at the same time!
He sighed: "Junior sister Yilin, I can't compare to you, I really can't be the leader!"
"I was also forced into this position by my master and uncles." Yilin shook her head, her voice soft and gentle.
She said softly: "Senior Brother Linghu, if you really don't want to do it, go and beg Sect Leader Yue to change his mind Being the Sect Master is really hard work!"
"That's exactly what I meant, thank you junior sister." Linghu Chong nodded and expressed his sincere thanks.
Yi Lin smiled slightly and said no more.
"Brother Linghu, if you don't become the leader, who else in the Huashan Sect can do it?!" Jiang Nanyun asked lazily.
Linghu Chong frowned. It was obvious that he had never thought about this problem. He lowered his head and muttered: "Well Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother"
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head: "It seems that you are really not the material to be the leader!"
Linghu Chong ignored her sarcasm, lowered his head and thought hard, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes!"
"Is there anyone chosen?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.
Linghu Chong nodded heavily: "This person is the most suitable!"
"You're not talking about Mr. Lin, the escort leader, are you?" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.
"That's right, it's my junior brother!" Linghu Chong smiled softly and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and laughed: "You are really capable of whimsical things!"
"Why, it can't be done?!" Linghu Chong frowned and asked, "My junior brothers have excellent swordsmanship and stable temperament, and are more suitable to be the leader than me!"
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed: "Although the young escort leader is suitable, he joined the Huashan sect too late and has too little qualifications to convince the public."
"It's not that much of a concern, I'll go talk to Master!" Linghu Chong shook his head, stood up, clasped his fists, smiled apologetically, turned around and left.
"I'm afraid Head Yue won't agree!" Yi Lin looked at his back worriedly and murmured.
Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the slanting light turns the entire courtyard into a rose color.
Xiao Yuesheng sat in a small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, holding a volume of books and reading leisurely. Next to his hand was a white jade cup, which he picked up and took a sip from time to time.
There is also a silver pot on the table, half rose red and half silver white reflected by the slanting light.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a moon-white gown, floated in. Her feet were silent, like a lotus on the water.
"Master!" She called softly, her graceful body swayed, and she suddenly appeared in the small pavilion and sat in front of Xiao Yuesheng.
"Have you finished practicing?!" Xiao Yuesheng slowly raised his head, his eyes scrolling, and slowly moved towards her.
Jiangnan Yunxiang was dripping with sweat. It had just subsided, and her whole body was exuding a rich fragrance, as if she had been sprinkled with perfume.
This is her body fragrance, which is the secret of Yuxu Jue.
"The Jade Xu Jue has the magic of cutting away the hair and washing the marrow. She is now in an extremely high state. The turbid air in her body has disappeared, and it is as pure as glass. Her body fragrance is faint, secreting the heart and spleen, and it will change according to her mood.
"Don't worry, Master," Jiangnan Yunyu patted his plump and angry chest with his hand, smiling brightly: "I will soon be able to use the Quan Qingxu Sword Technique!"
"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng was slightly surprised.
Jiang Nanyun smiled proudly, but secretly regretted that he was so quick-tongued that he couldn't hold back his words in front of his master. He wanted to scare him after he had mastered his skills.
She quickly changed the subject: "Master, Brother Linghu really doesn't want to be the leader, but it's troublesome."
"Well, there was a fuss there this afternoon." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put down the book, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip.
"Has Master Yue agreed?!" Jiang Nanyun asked hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and hummed: "Did you have some evil idea?!"
"No!" Jiang Nanyun hurriedly denied it, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "He came up with it. He wanted Mr. Lin to take over as the leader!"
"What a nonsense!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and glanced at her angrily.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at him carefully and said slowly: "I think it would be a good idea for Mr. Lin to be the leader"
Xiao Yuesheng just looked at her and said nothing.
Jiang Nanyun was bolder and continued: "Today, in the Huashan sect, only Brother Linghu and Shao Biaotou are the strongest in swordsmanship. Although he joined the disciple late, his reputation in the martial arts is far superior to that of the other brothers. They won¡¯t be dissatisfied.¡±
Xiao Yuesheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, these are the internal affairs of the Huashan Sect and we should not interfere."
He took a sip of wine and asked, "When are you going to Songshan?"
"I want to take advantage of Huashan to do this before passing on the throne." Jiang Nanyun said.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Let's go later. It is estimated that the throne will be passed on in the next two days."
"These two days?" Jiangnan Yunming's eyes widened slightly: "It's too late to send out the invitation!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "This time, it won't be like the Hengshan Sect. It will be very low-key and just pass on the martial arts."
After Jiang Nanyun revealed her thoughts, she was extremely smart and quickly figured out the reason.
Yue Buqun definitely didn¡¯t want others to know that his martial arts was abolished. If someone refused to submit and made trouble on the spot, the Huashan Sect might not be able to suppress it.
His only plan now is to directly inform the martial arts community and make them suspicious. Now when it comes to swordsmanship alone, both Linghu Chong and Lin Ping are better than their masters. After the heroes reacted, the position of the leader fell into disgrace. Sure, there won't be any more trouble.
"I don't know who will be the leader!" She said with a smile on her beautiful face, she thought it was quite interesting and a lot of fun.
Yue Buqun¡¯s bedroom
The lights are brightly lit, and the room is like daylight, with a faint medicinal smell lingering, making it quiet and peaceful.
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were sitting on the couch, each busy with their own business.
Yue Buqun held a book in his hand and read it slowly.
Ning Zhong is holding a snow-white shirt in his hand. It looks like the style Lin Pingzhi wears on daily basis. He lowers his head and threads with skill and lightness.
She turned her head and bit the thread with her teeth, spread out her clothes, took a look at it, nodded with satisfaction, and put away the needle.
¡°Senior brother, let Pingzhi be the leader!¡± She said softly.
Yue Buqun put down his book and looked at her with a frown on his face, his expression uncertain.
Ning Zhongze said softly: "Chong'er is indeed not the material to be the leader. Although he is more stable these days, his temper is still too soft."
"Chong'er is smart, he is the unparalleled leader!" Yue Buqun said solemnly.
Ning Zhong was not anxious at all, shook his head and said softly: "He has a loose temper. These days, he was stimulated by Mr. Xiao and hit hard by Miss Jiang, so he practiced diligently But the country is easy to change. , Nature is hard to change, and you have a different temperament, senior brother, as a master, how could you not know that?!"
"After becoming the leader, he can't help himself. He will become more stable!" Yue Buqun frowned and said impatiently.
"What if it doesn't change?!" Ning Zhongze asked tightly, staring at him with clear eyes.
Yue Buqun hummed softly: "When you become the leader, you will be overwhelmed. Let's see if he can become free and easy?!"
"How come there is no pressure on those foolish kings since ancient times?!" Ning Zhong said lightly, lowered his head, and arranged Lin Pingzhi's clothes.
"Stop thinking nonsense!" Yue Buqun's voice became louder.
Ning Zhong raised his head and stared at him blankly.
"What's the matter, junior sister?" Yue Buqun felt uncomfortable looking at her.
"Brother, the position of the leader is of great importance. You must think clearly about it!" Ning Zhongze pleaded.
"Chong'er has been with us since he was a child. Ping Zhi has just been a disciple for more than a year. He is not as affectionate as Chong'er. I also hope that Chong'er will be the leader and inherit your mantle," Ning Zhongze said softly, gentle and gentle, as elegant as spring breeze.
"However, not everyone can be the leader. Everyone has different temperaments. Chong'er is upright and open-minded, but he is loose-tempered and too soft-hearted to be able to kill decisively."
"Then it will be settled?" Yue Buqun saidTao.
Ning Zhong nodded slowly: "Yeah!Pingzhi has a calm temperament, very similar to you, senior brother. Moreover, he has undergone great changes and his temperament has become more mature, so he is worthy of a big responsibility!"
Yue Buqun remained silent.
Ning Zhongze hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Besides, Pingzhi has a close relationship with Mr. Xiao"
She has never wanted to say these words, for fear of hurting her husband's self-esteem. Deep down in her heart, the senior brother would not feel good about being protected by others.
Yue Buqun said nothing, looking up at the beams on the roof, in a daze.
After a long while, seeing that he was still in a daze, Ning Zhong put down his white shirt and whispered worriedly: "Senior brother?"
Yue Buqun slowly turned his head and said in a serious tone: "Okay, the leader will let Pingzhi do it!"
Ning Zhongze said, "Will Denuo and the others be unconvinced?"
Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled: "Pingzhi's swordsmanship is superb, and they are no match for him. Besides, he practices extremely hard, and his prestige within the sect has increased greatly these days As soon as I make an announcement, they will accept it even if they don't want to! "
"It's not a good thing after allit will cause the brothers to become alienated, and there will be endless troubles." Ning Zhong shook his head worriedly.
Yue Buqun showed a smile: "It just depends on his ability!"
He thought, if even this little thing can't be done well, it doesn't matter if the leader doesn't do it. If he can't subdue the people in the sect, how can he subdue the heroes in the world? !
The next morning, when it was just dawn, Lin Pingzhi was practicing swordplay in the small courtyard. He had been practicing for half an hour.
When it comes to diligence, Lin Pingzhi ranks first in Huashan.
Lu Dayou suddenly ran over and said it was Master who invited him.
Lin Pingzhi didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he was urged by Lu Dayou to the Zhengqi Hall.
Entering the Zhengqi Hall, he was slightly startled and looked around.
The eldest disciple, Linghu Chong, and other disciples were all there. They all looked solemn and said nothing. In the huge righteousness hall, you could hear a needle drop, and the atmosphere was heavy.
Xiao Yuesheng, Jiang Nanyun, and Yi Lin were all there, sitting under Yue Buqun, with serious and meticulous expressions.
Yue Buqun is sitting on the chair in the middle, his upper body is upright, his face is solemn, his eyes are stern, purple lightning is faintly flashing, and he is imposing.
Lin Pingzhi knew in his heart that this must be the announcement that the eldest brother would take over the position of head. He was very happy in his heart, and the eldest brother was well deserved.
Seeing everyone gathered together, Yue Buqun's eyes flashed with purple lightning, and he slowly scanned the disciples. He concentrated his energy in a deep voice and said slowly: "Today, I will step down as the head of the Huashan Sect and let my disciple Lin Pingzhi take over." Leader of the Huashan Sect!"
There was a "buzz" sound, and people in the Zhengqi Hall were talking about it, and they were extremely surprised.
There have been vague rumors among the people that Master will give up his position, but they always thought that it was senior brother Linghu Chong who would take over. He never thought that it would be Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi looked at his master blankly.
Yue Buqun nodded slowly to him, then swept away everyone and snorted in a deep voice: "Shut up! How unbecoming you are, making people laugh!"
The disciples immediately lowered their voices and held their breath, not daring to speak any more. They just glanced at senior brother Linghu Chong and junior junior brother Lin Pingzhi from time to time.
Yue Buqun said slowly: "I originally wanted to pass the throne to your senior brother, but he would rather die than agree and recommended Pingzhi, so I will follow him!"
The eyes of all the disciples immediately focused on Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong turned around, cupped his fists and saluted all the junior brothers: "Junior brothers, everyone knows who I am, and I don't know much about it either. I can't stand any restrictions, I like to be free, and I can't be a leaderJunior brother Lin is calm and mature. , is thorough in his actions and possesses strong martial arts skills, he is the most suitable person to be the leader!"
Everyone nodded silently. Senior Brother usually likes to play around, is often drunk, and behaves unruly. He is indeed not stable enough, but because his swordsmanship is extremely high, far superior to the disciples of the Huashan Sect, they have to accept it.
But later, the younger junior brother Lin Pingzhi stood out. Although he started late, his swordsmanship improved extremely quickly. He was a prodigy and could compete with his senior brother.
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Several senior brothers felt vaguely uncomfortable, but since the eldest brother declined, and the senior brother was an art master, he was not strong in martial arts and had insufficient talents, the position of head was really only taken by the junior brother.
"Pingzhi, come forward!" Yue Buqun waved.
Lin Pingzhi regained his composure, nodded, and walked forward slowly, his expression calm and unhurried.
Yue Buqun waved his hand, and Yue Lingshan came in with a plate. On the plate was a token and a token sword.
She was wearing an apricot-yellow blouse, which reflected her beautiful face.Xia, with a solemn expression and bright eyes staring straight ahead, entered the hall, glanced at the senior brother, and then walked up to Yue Buqun without looking away.
Yue Buqun did not take it, but pointed at Lin Pingzhi and said: "Pingzhi, just take this token and sword!"
His wrist is injured and he cannot lift objects.
"Master, I" Lin Pingzhi hesitated, shook his head and said, "My disciple is not virtuous enough, and I really cannot be the leader!"
"Take the token and the sword!" Yue Buqun shouted loudly, his eyebrows twitching, and he looked like he was furious, which was extremely frightening.
He has always been gentle and elegant. Even if he reprimanded him, he would just keep a straight face. He had cultivated his energy very well and he had never been so angry before.
Yue Buqun is really angry. The position of the leader is like a hot mountain bamboo basket. He is being tossed and pushed around. What do they think of the leader? !
Disciples of other sects are all vying to be the leader, but the Huashan sect is better. You push it to me, and I push it to you. If they really don¡¯t make progress, he feels great hatred in his heart.
Lin Pingzhi was shocked when he saw his master's eyes wide open in anger. He looked very scary. If he didn't answer, he would definitely draw his sword and kill him.
In desperation, he looked at Mr. Xiao. He closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be calm, with no discernible expression. He looked at Linghu Chong again and saw an encouraging look on his face.
Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly silently, senior brother would be lazy, what could the leader of the Huashan Sect do? He just wanted to immerse himself in martial arts day and night.
The more he practiced the sword technique, the more wonderful it tasted, and he couldn't extricate himself. He wished he could practice it all the time, his body was exhausted, but he felt so comfortable.
"Pingzhi, come on quickly!" Ning Zhong sat aside and said softly.
Lin Pingzhi felt warm in his heart. His wife treated him like his biological mother, kind and gentle, and he felt extremely envious.
He slowly took the wooden plate and said in a deep voice: "Pingzhi obeys!"
The anger on Yue Buqun's face immediately dissipated. He took a few breaths and nodded: "Well, that's right. Come and sit down!"
He pointed to his seat, stood up, and sat on an empty chair at the bottom, just in front of Xiao Yuesheng.
Since Lin Pingzhi had received the token and sword, he had made up his mind and no longer thought about it. He followed the instructions and walked over and sat down slowly.
"Pay homage to the new leader!" Linghu Chong shouted loudly, kneeling down first.
When everyone saw this, and Yue Buqun was standing by with piercing eyes and an intimidating look, they could only kneel down on the ground and pay homage to the new leader.
When Lin Pingzhi saw everyone kneeling in front of him, he panicked and was about to get up, but he heard a loud shout in his ears: "Don't move!"
He moved for a moment, then stopped, and recognized the voice of Commander Xiao, but he didn't look over, just looked at Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun nodded with satisfaction, greatly appreciating his composure.
Lin Pingzhi said in a deep voice, his voice gentle, but with a faintly shocking power: "Brothers, please stand up!"
Everyone in Laudno was awestruck. They didn't expect that their junior brother had such deep internal strength. They always thought that he only had great swordsmanship, but his internal strength was average.
The transfer of the Huashan Sect was completed so easily, which seemed extremely hasty.
When Lin Pingzhi woke up the next day, he lay on the couch and stared at the roof. He felt that he had had a ridiculous dream and had become the leader of the Huashan Sect.
There was a knock on the door outside, but it was a young disciple who asked softly: "Master, are you awake?"
Lin Pingzhi was suddenly startled. He sat up and stared at the door.
"Sir, are you awake?" Another voice came from outside.
Lin Pingzhi woke up completely. Everything yesterday was not a dream, but reality. He had really become the leader of the Huashan Sect!
"You're awake, what's the matter?" He asked slowly in a calm voice.
"Report to the Sect Leader, the elder has invited you." The person outside said respectfully.
"I know, I'll go right away." Lin Pingzhi nodded, got down quickly, packed his clothes, and left the house.
Two young disciples stood outside. When they saw him opening the door and coming out, they bowed and clasped their fists: "I've seen the leader!"
"No need to be polite, let's go." Lin Pingzhi waved his hand and stepped forward.
Breathing in the fresh air, he held his head high, but felt extremely heavy on his shoulders. From now on, the rise and fall of the Huashan Sect will be on him!
Entering the Zhengqi Hall, Yue Buqun was sitting alone in a row of chairs on the east side. When he saw Lin Pingzhi coming in, he stood up.
"I have met Master." Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists and greeted him respectfully.
"You are the leader now, so there is no need to be polite." Yue Buqun waved his hand and said gently.
Lin Pingzhi¡¯s righteousnessSaid: "Even if the disciple is the leader, the master is still the master."
He sat opposite Yue Buqun.
"Pingzhi, this is a letter from Mr. Xiao. He has left." Yue Buqun handed over the envelope with his left hand and sighed.
"Mr. Xiao is gone?!" Lin Pingzhi was surprised.
He originally thought that Xiao Yuesheng would talk to him and give him some advice before leaving. After all, he had no experience.
Yue Buqun lifted the envelope: "They left last night, and this morning, they found this on the table in his room."
Lin Pingzhi took it with both hands and opened it. Inside was a letter and nothing else.
Slowly opening the letter, I read Xiao Yuesheng's letter carefully. I could feel Xiao Yuesheng's concern in every word.
Songshan
The night was deep, I couldn't see my fingers, and the cold wind was blowing. As I walked through the woods on Songshan Mountain, I heard a gentle howl, as if monsters were hissing.
In the study of the head of the Songshan Sect, Zuo Lengchan was dressed in purple, sitting on a pear blossom chair, with a calm expression, slowly flipping through the book, which was a volume of "Spring and Autumn".
Although he was a martial artist, he loved history books very much. He often read them for a while before going to bed, and often gained insights.
Everything in the world is reincarnated, and what is recorded in history books is often surprisingly similar. He wants to explore the hidden secrets.
All his methods were either given by heaven or obtained from the history books he read.
On the table under the lamp was a lantern with a landscape painting, emitting soft light. He squinted his eyes slightly and placed the book next to the lamp to illuminate it.
Suddenly, the light jumped and brightened suddenly, as if a moth had swooped in and was burned by the fire.
His face suddenly hardened, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a few degrees.
He slowly put down the book, stood up, opened the window, and smiled coldly: "Now that you are here, why be so sneaky? Please come in!"
A graceful black shadow floated in, wearing a black scarf and wearing night clothes, but it could not hide her curvy and curvy figure. She was obviously a woman.
"But Miss Jiang?!" Zuo Lengchan asked calmly, stroking his beard.
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