Turning his eyes, Yu Luocha was thinking whether to go to the next door to have a look, when suddenly there was a rustle.

It was like the wind blowing on the prairie from time to time, it blended into the sound of Ye Cenqiu's piano without any sense of disobedience in the blink of an eye.

Yu Luocha suddenly stood up when he heard the twittering of the qin Xiao.

He followed Xiao Sheng to the window and saw another yard not far away.

With a cold snort, Yu Luocha opened the door and walked to Ye Cenqiu's room.

"What's the matter?" At the end of the song, the sound of the piano gradually disappeared, and Ye Cenqiu also looked up at Yu Luocha.

Even though he asked like that, he didn't think anything would happen to Yu Luocha at all.

With his fingertips still on the strings, Ye Cenqiu recalled the feeling of playing with others just now.

Although I don't know who that person is, but with such a level, at least he can be regarded as a master level in Xiao's way.

Ye Cenqiu looked at the guqin under his hand, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

He already had a little guess.

"I heard that Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, has the lost Guangling San in his hand, and Cen Qiu can play the piano, so he should be interested in it too?" Yu Luocha rolled his eyes and casually gave a reason.

"How do you know that Guangling is scattered in Qu Yang's hands?" Ye Cenqiu asked.

Guangling San is one of the top ten Guqin songs. Guangling San has been lost for a long time since Ji Kang's death. Ye Cenqiu also knew that Guangling San was in Qu Yang's hands. The ancient tomb was found.

"The Raksha Sect has an internal response in the Sun Moon God Sect." Yu Luocha said without batting an eye.

Ye Cenqiu laughed, and said, "Do you have internal support in the Huashan School, or the Hengshan School, which are going to form the Wuyue Sword School?"

Yu Luocha smiled, and he acquiesced.

When Ye Cenqiu got up, he knew that Yu Luocha definitely knew something when he came here.

There is no need to ask too much, Yu Luocha has his purpose, and he also has what he has to do.

Ye Cenqiu passed Yu Luocha, opened the door and walked out.

He heard a knock on the door outside the yard.

"Liu Zhengfeng from the Hengshan Sect just played a song with Your Excellency, and has a feeling for your Excellency. I wonder if I can make a friend with you?" Liu Zhengfeng knocked on the door outside the door and said loudly.

Ye Cenqiu pushed open the door and saw a short and fat man.

It really was Liu Zhengfeng.

"I'm going to answer the bell at Wangchuan River." Ye Cenqiu glanced at the name above Liu Zhengfeng's head.

In his impression, Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan School is a master of flute. It is worth mentioning that in this arena where good and evil are extremely valued, Liu Zhengfeng has a bosom friend of the Demon Cult.

That friend is Qu Yang, the Sun Moon God Sect that Yu Luocha just mentioned.

"Master Ying?" Liu Zhengfeng was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be the master of Wangchuan.

But this kind of surprise was only for a moment. He came to make friends who played the piano, and it had nothing to do with his identity.

"Please come in." It was too impolite to speak at the door, so Ye Cenqiu let Liu Zhengfeng in.

"Okay." Liu Zhengfeng nodded with a smile.

Leading Liu Zhengfeng into his room, Ye Cenqiu made him a pot of tea.

The weather was cold, and it was impossible for Ye Cenqiu to boil water, so he used his internal energy to heat up a pot of water.

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Ye Cenqiu's actions in amazement. He had naturally heard the rumor that the master of Wangchuan was a great master, and he didn't know the rest, but he could easily heat a pot of hot water with his internal energy, and he looked relaxed. So this can at least prove that his inner strength is really deep.

"Who is this?" Liu Zhengfeng asked a little puzzled seeing Yu Luocha looking at him all the time.

"Dog son." Ye Cenqiu remained expressionless.

Yu Luocha was also prepared in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he seemed to have no reaction to this, but the momentary twitching of the corners of his eyes proved that Yu Luocha had complicated feelings about this.

Gritting her teeth, Yu Luocha smiled and said, "Yes, my father has been in poor health since his mother passed away, especially at night, his old illnesses tend to recur. I was worried about his health so I came to see him."

Glancing at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu remained silent.

Hearing such a secret thing at first, Liu Zhengfeng, a new acquaintance, couldn't say anything, so he could only say haha: "That's how it is."

"Hero Liu." Ye Cenqiu handed Liu Zhengfeng the brewed tea.

"Thank you." Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly caught it.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Zhengfeng suppressed the weirdness in his heart.

Why did he feel that this pair of father and son was a little strange?

"Is Master Ying not feeling well?" Thinking of what Yu Luocha said just now, Liu Zhengfeng worried that there was something wrong with him disturbing him so late at night.

"It's nothing serious." Ye Cenqiu said indifferently, "Hero Liu came here for the song just now?"

"Yes." As soon as Ye Cenqiu mentioned the qin music, Liu Zhengfeng also became interested and thought of his own reason for coming.

"I have a bosom friend, and I often get along with him on the qin and xiao. I just played a song with Ying Lou and I actually felt the joy of playing the qin and flute with myself." Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile.

"It's hard to find a bosom friend in this world, and Liu Daxia is very happy to have such a bosom friend." Ye Cenqiu said.

"That's the truth." Liu Zhengfeng smiled.

He also feels lucky to have met such a confidant.

"Father, take a rest. If my mother is alive, she will be angry if she knows you haven't rested yet." Yu Luocha's eyes flashed, and she said softly with concern.

Looking up at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu's eyes were heavy.

"I'm the one who interrupted you. It's getting late. The host should rest first, and I'll come back tomorrow." Liu Zhengfeng said knowingly.

Sending Liu Zhengfeng away, Ye Cenqiu glanced at the still cold tea on the table, and then at Yu Luocha who was still standing.

"It's getting late, I'm not in good health and I need to rest, Master Yu should go back." Ye Cenqiu looked at Yu Luocha with a very cold look in his eyes.

"Angry?" Seeing Ye Cenqiu's expression, Yu Luocha was a little uncertain for a moment, so she leaned over and asked.

"How can you be angry with Yuer as a father?" Looking up at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu suddenly smiled and said, "Your mother will be angry with me if I don't rest."

With eyes rolling, Yu Luocha climbed up the pole: "Then I will stay here to take care of you, so as not to worry my mother."

"Heh." Ye Cenqiu smiled.

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile on his lips. There was a hint of charm in his expression, but there was an undisguised indifference in his eyes.

"Yu Luocha, I think you want to be my stepmother?" Ye Cenqiu whispered as his cool lips touched Yu Luocha's earlobe.

Turning his head and looking at Ye Cenqiu, the distance between the two of them was extremely close at this time, Yu Luocha had a feeling that as long as he moved forward slightly, he could touch Ye Cenqiu's lips.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Yu Luocha was about to take action.

Can--

Ye Cenqiu took another step back very naturally, and with just this step, the distance between the two of them instantly became a safe distance.

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and Yu Luosha licked his lips.

Pity.

"Get out, I'm going to rest." Ye Cenqiu said lightly.

"Okay, father—" Yu Luocha's eyes stuck to Ye Cenqiu's lips, and the regret in his eyes was not concealed at all.

When the phrase "Father" was called, the smile on Yu Luosha's face became wider, and the voice was deliberately prolonged, with a slight upward feeling at the end.

It seemed that what he called was not the word "father", but something else.

Yu Luocha left, and Ye Cenqiu heard the sound of him entering his own room.

Ye Cenqiu frowned slightly as his fingers lightly touched his soft lips.

Straightening his lips, Ye Cenqiu withdrew his finger on his lips after a long while.

Nothing happened in the next few days, except for Liu Zhengfeng who came occasionally, no one else came to Ye Cenqiu's place.

Those who participated in the ceremony have also slowly come together in the past few days.

A large vacant space had been swept out of the large martial arts arena in front of the main hall of the Huashan School, and a large tripod was placed in the middle.

"Master Ying, here." Yue Buqun walked up to Ye Cenqiu and led him to a place.

The Huashan faction prepared seats for the important people who came this time.

Sitting in the place cited by Yue Buqun, Ye Cenqiu looked around at the other people present.

Very good, the people who came were not only from the Fuwei Escort Bureau, but also from the Qingcheng faction.

Hanging his eyes, he picked up a pastry from the table, and Ye Cenqiu calculated how much fame he could get this time.

Yue Buqun waited for the heads of Wuyue to stand in the middle, took a booklet in their hands and wrote down their names and fingerprints in it, and then cut their palms and dripped a few drops of blood into the wine bowl in the middle. The five took turns taking a sip of wine.

The last five people took a stick of incense that was lit in advance by the person next to them.

Worshiping the gods of heaven and earth, the sects behind the five officially formed the Wuyue Sword Sect at this time.

"Today, my Huashan School, Songshan School, Taishan School, Hengshan School, and Hengshan School formally formed the Five Sacred Sword School Alliance." Among the five, Zuo Lengchan was the first to speak after the ceremony.

He looked around for a week, and looked at the people who were famous in the Jianghu all around him and said loudly: "Now that the alliance is formed, in order to better manage the five sects, the five of us agreed to elect a leader to lead everyone better. The development of the Five Sacred Sword Sect."

The others here have no objection to this, but are just curious about who will be the leader.

But the disciples who belong to the Five Sacred Sword Sect all hope that their head will take this position.

There was a secret smile on the corner of Yue Buqun's mouth, of course he knew about it and was prepared for it.

Looking at the few people who were seated, Yue Buqun hinted that they should speak.

Can--

"The Zuo Sect master has high martial arts skills. If he is the Sect Sect Leader, he should naturally take the position." The person who received Yue Buqun's attention did not recommend Yue Buqun as the leader as Yue Buqun expected, but instead He began to recommend Zuo Lengchan, who was also interested in the position of leader.

"That's right, what Master Yu said makes sense." Seeing Yu Canghai recommending Zuo Lengchan, several people looked at each other for a few times and then spoke one after another.

"The head of the left sect has profound internal strength. His palm technique is famous for its complicated changes and quick strikes. His sword technique is also majestic. Naturally, he can afford the position of leader."

"It makes sense..."

……

Several people recommended Zuo Lengchan in a hurry, but none of them recommended Yue Buqun.

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