"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Changle frowned slightly. What does this guy mean?

He is ready to run away with peach blossoms.

"Kill me? You must let me die beautifully! After practicing the Sunflower Book, I felt that it was meaningless to be alive." After he finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and disappeared in an instant.

"Can this Sunflower Book still make your brain stupid?" Changle murmured in a low voice.

"Brother Changle, why can you and Dongfang Bubai fight like this? But will you be forced into that by Ren Laogui and the other two?" Taohua said with a frown.

Changle thought for a while and said, "I was careless at that time and didn't flash!"

Taohua: This song is so old!

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Changle buried them all.

Ren Woxing's head was taken away by Dongfang Bubai, and Changle still buried his body.

Huashan

Ning Zhongze, who was covered in white, looked at the disciples and said, "Is there no news about the head yet?"

"A few days ago, I heard from the man in the martial arts world that the leader arrived in Henan five days ago." Liang Fa said with his fists.

First, the news that Changle was fine made everyone feel relieved. But then the news of the master's death came, and everyone in Huashan felt that the sky had collapsed.

However, Feng Qingyang and Ning Zhong stood up in time to stabilize the hearts of the people.

Feng Qingyang personally brought back Yue Buqun's body, while Ning Zhong endured the pain of the hosting of the overall situation of Huashan.

The lazy Linghu Chong, who was in the past, helped his master's wife with his red eyes.

Lin Pingzhi and Feng Qingyang took Yue Buqun back to Huashan. As soon as he arrived at Huashan, he knelt in front of Yue Buqun's mourning hall, not eating or drinking.

After being whipped by Ning Zhongze a few times, he rushed to the house to recover from his injuries. If there were no Ning Zhongze’s whip, Lin Pingzhi would probably have knelt down in front of Yue Buqun’s coffin.

"Master's wife, sir, the head of the sect is back to the mountain!" Gao Genming shouted loudly.

After hearing the news of his master's death in Shanxi, Changle immediately rushed to Huashan without stopping, and the horses and horses continued to stop.

Originally, Changle wanted to settle the peach blossoms into the Hengshan School, but she wanted to follow her. She suffered a lot along the way with Changle.

"Master's wife." Changle called out with shame.

Ning Zhongze smiled and shook his head, "From the future, the burden of Huashan will be placed on you, don't let your master down."

"The disciple understands." Changle bowed and bowed.

"I will be the head of the sect in the future. Don't salute anyone anymore." Ning Zhongze said to Changle.

"This is the secret book of Zixia Gong and the token of the leader." Ning Zhongze took out a close-fitting box and said, "You will be the head of Huashan in the future."

"Changle will make Huashan famous in the martial arts world." Changle took the box with both hands, feeling a heavy responsibility.

"The fourth senior brother summoned his disciples and asked them to go down the mountain to notify the sects that the master's funeral will be held in five days." Changle said to Gao Genming.

"Yes, the leader." Takagun Akira clasped his fists and left.

Linghu Chong, with red eyes, saw Changle, and he choked and said, "The head of the sect wants to avenge the master!"

"I will definitely avenge my master's grudge." Changle took out Zixia's secret book, "Senior Brother, you should start practicing Zixia Gong from today. If you feel unwilling to meditate one day, go and tell him in front of the master's grave."

Linghu Chong took Zixia's secret book with both hands, "If I am lazy this time, I will hit me and die in front of my master's grave!"

After a while, all the disciples arrived, and Lin Pingzhi also gritted his teeth and appeared in the Zhengqi Hall.

Changle arranged tasks for everyone and asked them to inform the various factions, and the rest began to prepare for Yue Buqun's funeral.

"You master, don't bury him in the ancestral tomb of Mount Hua in the back mountain. Bury him in the sea of ​​flowers in the back mountain. After I die, I will bury him there too." Ning Zhongze said to Changle.

"Yes." Changle nodded.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Yue Lingshan and Taohua helped Ning Zhongze to rest.

Changle returned to the hall and no one was left. He sat in front of Yue Buqun's coffin, muttering with red eyes, "Master, I'm sorry."

In the future, you should be more decisive and do things carefully in the future. Changle clenched his fists and warned himself.

But I will never see my master again in the future!

The release of Ren I-Changle was to let him and Dongfang Bubai dog bite the dog, because the appearance of Changle, with the rise of Huashan, would inevitably attract the attention of the Demon Sect.

Although there is Uncle Feng, Changle really can't bear to let him fight against Dongfang Bubai.

So I let Ren Woxing go and restrain Dongfang Bubai.

Of course, in his heart, he felt that in this world, it was a pity that he would not fight Ren Woxing at his heyday.

Changle originally planned to come back this time and discuss with Yue Buqun that he would take advantage of the Five Mountains to grab the position of leader.

Integrating the Five Mountains Sword Sect also gives Changle time to grow. By then, the Five Mountains Sword Sect is not afraid of the Demon Sect, and Changle can also decide the outcome with Dongfang Bubai.

At that time, Huashan must have been famous, and Changle could have fulfilled Yue Buqun's wish.

However, the rise of Huashan has not yet arrived, but Yue Buqun left first.

Changle buried his head between his arms, and he reviewed his previous actions. He sighed. Although the master was not killed by him, he died because of him.

"Why did my leader of Huashan cry secretly?" Feng Qingyang said gently.

"I didn't cry, I just haven't had a good sleep these days, my eyes are a little red." Changle raised his head and said.

"I have looked down on you for a lifetime, but in the end I really admire you. This guy really gave everything to Huashan." Feng Qingyang patted Yue Buqun's coffin and said.

The coffin is made of cold jade, which can ensure that the body does not rot in a short period of time.

"Boy, you did nothing wrong. Your master told me your plan, but life is unsatisfactory, how can everything be as you wish?" Feng Qingyang said with a smile.

"If you really feel guilty, then you can carry forward Huashan."

"Changle knows." Changle rubbed his face and continued, "I went down the mountain to see Dongfang Bubai. I fought with him, which was even worse than him. It would be better if I could have a good sword."

"When it comes to this, your apprentice wants to give you a surprise." Feng Qingyang said gently. "Changle, I have seen too much life and death in my life, so I can take it easy for everything."

Feng Qingyang still warned him uneasy, and he could see that he really cared about Changle. If others were to do so, he would not want to talk nonsense.

"Well, I understand. Uncle Feng." Changle nodded.

After Feng Qingyang left, Changle stayed with Yue Buqun for a while.

He opened the hall door, and the sun outside the door looked at him. Changle's tall figure slowly walked out in the sun.

"Master, I hope your spirit in heaven will take a good look. I will let this Huashan be as you wish!"
Chapter completed!