As soon as Linghu Chong finished speaking, all the men in the restaurant stood up.

This shocked Linghu Chong. He thought these guys were going to ambush their Huashan Sect, so he almost prepared to draw his sword. As a result, those people in the martial arts world bowed deeply to Yue Buqun.

"We are very grateful to Mr. Yue for teaching a disciple like Changle Young Hero. We are all too favored by the old hero. When we heard that his family was in trouble, we had to go to settle the score with the Demon Cult. But before we arrived in Hunan, we heard that Changle Young Hero had avenged the revenge."

The man who had just spoken continued with a smile.

"Mr. Yue Da, please be worshipped by us."

After he said that, everyone really knocked another one at Yue Buqun.

"Get up quickly, we are the ones who are the heroes and righteousness." Yue Buqun said with a smile. Changle really gave him a face.

A few people who speak, praised the Huashan Sect from beginning to end, which made Ning Zhongze laugh.

Huashan disciples also felt that they should practice martial arts diligently in the future and not embarrass the Huashan Sect. Linghu Chong is already free-minded and he is the best at playing with these guys.

Seeing that the master was not displeased, he started drinking with them.

"My junior brother is all good, but only one is not good." Linghu Chong said while drinking.

"What's wrong with Young Master Changle?" Everyone asked curiously.

"My junior brother doesn't know how to drink. Once I secretly changed the well water in his kettle to drink, which made him so angry that he was grinning." Linghu Chong said that, which made everyone laugh.

Yue Lingshan listened on the side and couldn't help laughing.

Changle vomited the water and wine, but he kept the wine in the kettle. In the afternoon, after Yue Buqun taught him the sword technique, he handed the kettle to Yue Buqun.

Then Linghu Chongxi brought Huashan to his feet and kicked.

Those men from the martial arts world secretly settled the Huashan Sect’s account and said goodbye to them.

They were going to Hengyang City to thank Changle in person. Every time they went there, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Huashan school were arranged by the men in the world ahead of them.

At night, Yue Buqun couldn't sleep and looked up at the moon in the sky.

"What are you thinking about with your senior brother?" Ning Zhongze draped a long robe on his body.

"I am thanking God for letting me meet Changle." Yue Buqun shook his head with a smile. He had a nightmare that night when Changle worshipped Mount Hua.

There was no Changle in that dream. He designed the Evil-Breaking Sword Score to revitalize Huashan, but he couldn't see the words on the Sword Score clearly. He gave high hopes Linghu Chong colluded with the Demon Sect, and Zixia's secret book was stolen.

In the end, his family was destroyed and the Huashan Sect completely declined. Who can tell whether it is a real illusion?

"You couple are in great interest." Feng Qingyang said while standing on the roof.

The two of them flashed out and saw the wind on the roof.

"Uncle Feng?" Ning Zhongze said with some uncertainty.

"You girl has been with your mother since childhood. Is it still beaten up to the mountain?" Feng Qingyang said to Ning Zhongze with a smile.

After hearing what he said, the two of them knew it was indeed Feng Qingyang.

"Uncle Feng." Yue Buqun looked at him expressionlessly.

"When I see you, I'm talking to you. If you don't work hard, your Zixia Master will be getting farther and farther away from your apprentice." Feng Qingyang glanced at Yue Buqun and said. I can't like this guy no matter how you look at it.

"Have Changle's Zixia Achievement made another breakthrough?" When Yue Buqun heard Changle, he had an expression on his face.

"Well, that kid's talent is beyond words. If you accept such an apprentice, it is considered a great achievement for Huashan. I plan to pass on all my life's learning to that kid, and the revival of Huashan is on him." Feng Qingyang looked at him and said. This was not a discussion, but a notification.

"The disciples are dull and cannot inherit the unique skills of Master Uncle. Master Uncle is willing to pass on his skills in Changle, and he dare not have any opinions." Changle's Zixia skills have been achieved, and he is no longer afraid of Changle's path to the Sword Sect.

"That's good. There will be no Sword Sect or Qi Sect in Huashan. I'll go and see those people from the Sword Sect and let them all give up their obsessions." Feng Qingyang then strode away after saying that. This is to clear the obstacles for Changle in the future.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, "I really don't like you guy, but thank you for your hard work for Huashan over the years."

When Yue Buqun heard this, he burst into tears. It should be enough to have this sentence for so many years.

Ning Zhongze gently hugged Yue Buqun and wiped his tears.

On the other side, Ren Yingying looked at Hengyang City in front of her. She didn't know why she was so stupid that she had to get this task from Uncle Dongfang.

Maybe I want to see him again.

"Saint Aunt, we people are probably not opponents of Zhao Changle. His swordsmanship is cruel and sophisticated, so why don't we use poison?" The speaker was the poison scholar in the Demon Sect.

He is vicious in nature, and this person's ability to poison one hand makes people unable to defend against it. It is difficult to distinguish between the same good-handed and famous camel who uses poison to block the north.

"If we attack Zhao Changle now, I am afraid that the people in the entire Hengyang City will be with us forever. Let's take a look." Ren Yingying didn't like this guy at all.

"Saint Gu, I heard that something big happened in Fuzhou recently. Qingcheng Party has taken action against the Fuwei Escort Agency." The woman who spoke was dressed in Miaojiang. She was about 23 or 24 years old and was the leader of the Wu Poison Sect in Miaojiang.

He likes to raise poisonous snakes, can refine the legendary Miao people's poison, and is also good at configuring various highly toxic substances.

The blue phoenix is ​​charming and charming, with a very good charm, and its voice is particularly soft and beautiful, which is breathtaking.

Du Calligraphy glanced at Lan Fenghuang, "Lan Fenghuang, what do you think of this? Our goal is Zhao Changle."

"What do I have to do with you when I talk to the Holy Aunt?" Lan Fenghuang said with a smile, but the murderous intent in her eyes flashed away, and she was both disgusted with each other with poisonous eyes.

"Shut up!" No one dared to speak as soon as Ren Yingying spoke. "Let's observe for a while before talking."

Ren Yingying didn't want Changle to die on a poison. When everyone heard her say this, no one dared to say more.

But the Poison Scholar thought that he would kill Changle and become famous in the world. More importantly, he was also Tong Baixiong's adopted son. One of his adopted father's arm was gone, so he, the adopted son, should have some expression.

So he secretly decided to poison himself. If the Holy Aunt blamed him, then his adoptive father would help him excuse him. She would not be embarrassed by a guy from outside the church.

But he would not act rashly. In his opinion, a martial arts master, can Huashan Youlong take a handful of poison? If he can take a handful of food, then he will do another handful of poison.

Changle opened his eyes in the inn, and Zixia Gong continued to run for three major cycles before stopping.

During this period, Li Manyun helped him greet those who visited him, and he finally had time to practice.

After Zixia reached the master level, Changle felt that his strength had a qualitative leap. Huashan Sword Technique and Yangwu Sword Technique were only a little short of the threshold of the master level, and now he only lacked one opportunity.
Chapter completed!