The other party obviously didn't expect Zhou Zhen to be so bold, but Zhou Zhen's rhetorical question left him speechless. He sighed, turned and walked outside the house.

After he left, Zhou Zhen couldn't sleep.

What he said just now was not at all polite, this kind of contrast is too cruel, don't be self-defeating, let Feng Qingyang not teach him Dugu Jiujian.

In the afternoon of the next day, Songshan sent a group of talents to the courtyard at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Facing the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, Yue Buqun did not dare to neglect, and took Linghuchong and Zhou Zhen to greet him personally.

But as soon as he saw everyone, Yue Buqun's face became gloomy.

Zhou Zhen looked at him closely and found that his eyes were not at the tall man in his fifties, but at the three middle-aged people in the crowd wearing Huashan school costumes.

Zhou Zhen immediately guessed the identity of the other party: Feng is not peaceful, Cheng is not worried, and Cong is not abandoned.

Yue Buqun's complexion quickly returned to normal, and he fisted toward the tall old man and said: "Yue Buqun welcomes the Songshan sent brothers Lu, Le, Zhong, and Deng. I just don't know when I will go along with my three brothers?"

The headed middle-aged man in Huashan school costumes said: "If you don't dare to be called a junior, a homeless person can only have a place to live if he is taken in by the head of the left."

Yue Buqun said: "Junior Brother Feng, no matter how you hate me, this is always my Huashan business. Don't let the ugliness be publicized, let alone let outsiders intervene?"

Lu Bai laughed loudly and said: "Brother Yue, it is inconvenient for us outsiders to intervene in the matter of your sect. It’s just that I, the Wuyue Sword Sect, form an alliance and work together to prosper and humiliate. It is also inappropriate to be ashamed."

An elderly man with a sallow face, like a jaundice patient among the crowd of onlookers, said: "Senior Brother Lu said exactly that my five factions live together and we are all prosperous, and all we lose!"

Gentle like a landlord, Liu Zhengfeng said loudly, "Junior Brother Lu, don't make any comments on this matter."

Zhou Zhen recognized that the other party was Lu Lianrong, the Golden-Eyed Eagle, and thought that in the original book, he wanted to be the head of Hengshan and collude with the Songshan faction. It is no wonder that he speaks for the Songshan faction.

Yue Buqun smiled and asked: "Then Senior Brother Lu meant to intervene in my Huashan faction's internal affairs?"

Lu Bai raised the flag of the Wuyue Sword Sect in his right hand, and said: "I am waiting for the senior brothers to come and investigate, mediate, and intervene..."

Linghu rushed and said: "My Huashan faction affairs, why use you to investigate?"

Linghu Chong is so impulsive, impulsive, unorganized, and likes to curse.

Although Zhou Zhen prevented him from talking nonsense, he couldn't help it if he didn't pay attention in front of everyone.

It was originally reasonable and well-founded to make it clear that his trouble was justified and unreasonable.

Zhou Zhen sighed secretly, and stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve. "Big brother, speak carefully."

Lu Bai would not let go of this opportunity and asked, "Brother Yue, if you are a big disciple of your school, does it mean that the Huashan School does not recognize the Five Sacred Flags?"

Yue Buqun laughed and said, "Senior Brother Lu is a guest from afar, so he invited him to the village first. We will talk about some things later."

Lu Bai won the power and not forgiving, raised the flag in his hand and said: "In order to deal with the Demon Cult, I was an alliance of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and formed the Five Sword Sect. When did the send back out.

If the Huashan Sect is my Five Sacred Sword Sect, I shall be a guest, but if I don’t recognize it, what does the Huashan Sect open the door to my Songshan Sect? "

Zhou Zhen couldn't help it, stepped forward, bowed and said: "Uncle Lu also said that the Wuyue Sword Sect was established to deal with the Demon Cult. But everyone in the world knows that the Five Sects still manage themselves, and all those who practice are from their own faction. Martial arts. If it is really a school, why is Uncle Lu stingy with your crane hand and not teach it to my Huashan disciple?

Since it is a covenant, when it is directed against the Demon Cult, when did it become directed against its own people? Uncle Lu secretly changed his concept and used his power to overwhelm others, which is not the work of a gentleman. "

Hengshan calmly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Lu was a guest from afar, but he was aggressive before entering the door. It didn't look like he was a guest, but came to ask for trouble.

You keep saying that you are not interfering in the affairs of the Hengshan faction, but you still hold the flag and say that you want to investigate and mediate. Then, in the future, will you just find an excuse to interfere in the affairs of the Hengshan faction? "

Dingjing has a strong personality, far better than ordinary men. Listening to her, Lu Bai knew that he was a little hastily, but instead made the other three factions a little bit cold.

He immediately laughed and said, "Master Dingjing is too bad at this point. My Songshan school definitely has no idea of ​​intervening in other sects. It's just that the brothers and the others are asking to come to the door, and the Zuo League lord is not good to ignore it. Alas... let's go in and talk about it. The left leader is also embarrassed..."

After speaking, they and his party met Yue Buqun and the others again, and their eyes swept over his and Linghuchong's faces.

If they want to provoke conflicts between themselves and Linghuchong, then they are wrong.

It's not that they have a good relationship with their brothers and sisters. The main reason is that Linghu Chong can't stand the constraints and has no interest in being the head of Huashan.

Because he knew what kind of person Linghuchong was, Zhou Zhen prescribed the right medicine to make him lose his temper.

The one he most often said to Zhou Zhen was: "Second Junior Brother, as long as you don't throw my flask, I will choose you to be the head in the future."

Zhou Zhen often said: "I want to be the head, and I want to throw the hip flask."

Now Linghu Chong, seeing Zhou Zhen had no temper at all, as long as there was nothing wrong, he would hide.

This time he sent the invitation, he took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the farthest Hengshan school, with the purpose of spending a few more days outside.

Wanting Linghu to be in charge is like putting a tight spell on a monkey.

Passive response has never been Zhou Zhen's style. In the world of the devil's spokesperson, he has had enough.

Waiting for Yue Buqun and them to enter the courtyard below the mountain with a false smile, Zhou Zhen deliberately fell a few steps behind, and said to Linghu Chong, "Brother, give you a task."

Linghu happily said: "You can do anything, as long as you don't laugh with the people of the Songshan faction, drinking with them is a bad taste."

"You go up to the Yunv Peak, yelling, and you say that you are not worried about the injustice. The three of Cong Buqi have been fooled by the Songshan faction and want to make trouble again."

Linghu happily said, "Do you want Master Feng to heal a few of them? Doesn't Master Master Feng like to show up?"

"As a disciple of Huashan, how can he stay out of the way!"

Linghu led away with an open eyebrow, no matter whether Feng Qingyang listened to him or not, he would be happy as long as he could leave here.

Not to mention that Zhou Zhen and the others spoofed socializing, Linghu rushed out of the other yard, went to the house first, poured another pot of wine from the pile of wine jars, grabbed a pack of delicious chicken feet, and was excited. Go up the hill.

For ordinary people, the last trip to Huashan takes two hours, but for Linghu Chong, it takes half an hour to reach the Yunv Peak, a little faster, a little more than a quarter of an hour to rush up.

Along the way, he greeted the senior brother on duty from time to time, laughing and joking, without the appearance of a senior brother.

He never puts on the airs of a big brother, and the brothers like to drink secretly and gamble with him.

When he arrived at Yixiantian, the four juniors were standing there a little bored, and he threw the chicken feet over. "I'll go to the back mountain and come down to drink with you in a while."

Du Dongbao, who is equally good, ranks thirty-second. "Big brother, it's better to put the wine down first and drink later."

Linghu glanced at him. "When I was afraid, you drank all the wine."

The other three all laughed. After Linghu Chong disappeared into the sky, Hou Dun couldn't help asking: "You said, what is on this Jade Girl Peak? Why are only the senior brothers and the second seniors able to go?"

"There must be a secret book from our Huashan School."

"The cheats are all in the inner hall. There should be a senior expert on it, and the master and his wife have not brought meals on it in the past few days!"

Zhao De, the most stable, has twenty-five this year, ranking sixth. He was originally the best young **** in Fuwei Escort Martial Arts, and a few others were picked in to become inner disciples.

He stopped and said: "Forgot what the second brother said? You can talk and laugh on weekdays. Don't talk about confidential things outside."

The remaining three hurriedly responded, not daring to talk about this topic again.

They all came from the **** bureau, who can go from ordinary to martial arts masters. I respect and love the chief dart head who is now an elder and the young dart head who is the second brother.

Linghu rushed to the Yunv Peak and advanced into the cave. He found that he had slept in bed and had eaten and moved. He immediately shouted: "Uncle Tai, they are asking for trouble when Jianzong is sealed. Uncle Tai, Jianzong is asking for trouble. It's..."

Although Feng Qingyang never showed up, he still made a circle around the top of the peak and shouted seventy to eighty.

He hasn't seen anybody until he has no energy. After a few words of slander, he was ready to go down for a drink.

Just about to go down the mountain, a voice suddenly came from behind. "You are a big brother, so you are willing to give up the position of head to that little guy?"

Linghu Chong turned around, and saw a tall, sullen old man with a white beard, completely in line with his expectations of seniors.

He immediately knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three heads. "I have seen Master Uncle Feng."

"That little guy asked you to come to me, right?"

Linghu Chong did not dare to hide. "Yes."

Feng Qingyang asked again: "You are older than him and better than his martial arts, so you are willing to give him the position of head?"

Linghu smiled and said: "Junior brother often said that people have their own strengths and weaknesses. The most important thing is to find a suitable position. I can't play with the younger brother, and I don't want to be constrained. Upset.

Junior brother wants to be the head, that is to relieve my worries. He said that in the future, I will be the elder of the Huashan School. I will only drink and eat meat every day. I don't have to do anything. If I'm bored, I can even train the younger generation. "

"I have only heard of the elders who teach the Kungfu, and I have not heard of the elders of the Fa."

"The elders who teach the apprenticeship, I don't have the patience. The elders of the faculty remember my Huashan school's important faculties, and prevent my Huashan school from getting involved and cut off the inheritance."

Feng Qingyang stared at the somewhat scornful Linghu Chong. Although Linghu Chong looked sincere and admired, he didn't know why, but he had an urge to run away.