Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

The next day.

It was almost noon.

In the old place of Jianzong, Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Buping and the little beggar brought by Feng Buping with a serious look.

The little beggar's name was Linghu Chong.

He had no father or mother.

He was alone and helpless.

He was brought to the mountain because of his fate with Feng Buping.

And at this time, Linghu Chong was no longer a little beggar.

In order to leave a good impression on Feng Qingyang and for his own face.

Feng Buping took Linghu Chong to get a haircut in the county town at the foot of the mountain, and asked him to comb and wash repeatedly to wash off the extremely strong sour smell on his body.

After he was refreshed, he changed him into a new outfit.

So.

The little beggar who was hated by everyone disappeared.

In his place was a slightly thinner rich kid.

"Not bad."

"Excellent cultivation aptitude."

Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Buping suspiciously and asked, "Where did you find such a good seedling?"

"Excellent!?"

Feng Buping was overjoyed.

If he remembered correctly, the elders of the sect had given him a fair and good evaluation.

Doesn't this mean that Linghu Chong's cultivation aptitude is one level higher than his?

"Hmm?"

Feng Qingyang snorted in dissatisfaction.

He didn't like being questioned.

Especially the younger generation of his own Sword Sect.

"This is what happened..."

Feng Buping decisively told Linghu Chong's story.

Originally, he thought that since Linghu Chong had some aptitude, he would take him with him.

At least put an end to his days of being homeless and bullied.

It was a way of repaying Linghu Chong's reminder.

The result...

I actually found a treasure.

"Not bad."

"Very spiritual, and also kind and righteous."

Feng Qingyang praised: "This boy is suitable for practicing our sword sect's unique skills, you should take good care of him."

"Yes!"

"Uncle Master!"

Feng Buping bowed excitedly and respectfully.

"Master!"

Linghu Chong asked cautiously: "Am I considered a member?"

As he was at the bottom of society, he naturally knew the benefits of joining a sect.

Not to mention a senior sect like Huashan that had once been glorious.

Reaching the top in one step.

This is what happened to Linghu Chong.

"It's too early."

Feng Buping shook his head and said, "You are the third generation first disciple of our lineage, so we have to wait for the master to return to the mountain and go through all the procedures before you can officially join."

"So strict."

Linghu Chong was a little nervous after hearing this.

But he didn't resist.

Because he regarded Huashan as a noble family.

Everything must be done according to the rules.

"Speaking of which, you and Yue kid really clash."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "Yesterday that guy sent a letter saying that he had been incorporated.The Eight Heroes of Zhongyuan and Wengjiazhuang are currently preparing to go to Songshan to pick you up. "

"Uh!"

Feng Buping didn't expect that he would pass by Yue Buqun.

He didn't expect that Yue Buqun valued him so much and secretly picked him up.

"Don't worry."

"With Yue's strength, unless the Shaolin, Wudang, and Demon Sect come out in full force, they won't be able to stay."

Feng Qingyang was full of pride at the end.

When did their Huashan Sect have such a high-end existence?

Even at his peak.

He was not so transcendent.

"You are worthy of being the head of the sect. "

Feng Buping was overwhelmed by what he heard.

And Linghu Chong was confused, but also a little shocked.

After all, he was still young.

He didn't know the great terror it meant.

"Teach him well."

Feng Qingyang left these words, and then took a step, and so easily crossed nearly three feet.

Then he jumped up and lightly touched the ancient pine tree that crossed the mountain road.

The man disappeared in the vast mist of Huashan.

"Has the Grand Master become a god?"

Linghu Chong was drooling.

The scene in the myth was actually witnessed by him.

"Practice well."

"In the future, you can also be as free and easy as your master. "

Feng Buping patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder.

No more words were said.

First, let him get familiar with Huashan.

Then let him remember the rules of Huashan.

Other things will come slowly.

After all...

He is a beggar.

He does not have a good family background like Yu Hongyan.

He does not have a solid martial arts foundation like Yu Hongyan.

Everything must start from scratch.

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North of the Yellow River.

A forest road under the moonlight.

Birds return to the forest.

Wild beasts lie dormant.

The owl has made a humming sound.

It seems to warn the two men and four riders who have entered its hunting territory.

But Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze are still at a loss.

They continue to walk slowly and leisurely in the forest road under the moonlight.

And the two empty old horses are carrying many rare things.

"Husband."

"We seem to be a little high-profile."

Ning Zhongze looked at the mutton-fat white jade on her chest, and her tone was weak.

But from the way she fumbled for the mutton-fat jade.

It can be seen that she likes it.

"I don't want to either."

"But those robbers insisted on sending it, and I couldn't do anything about it. ”

Yue Buqun answered frivolously.

After they learned that Feng Buping was escorting the Hengshan Sect north, they simply headed north.

After crossing the Yellow River, they discovered that the consequences of the Yellow River flood were more serious than they had heard.

Their four horses.

These rare things they brought.

They were contributed by two groups of mountain bandits and one group of water bandits.

And this is the result of Yue Buqun and his men distributing all the food, silver, and livestock.

Otherwise.

Their spoils are enough to form a large caravan.

Why not distribute these rare things too?

Simple!

Too valuable.

An innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure.

“But it’s not a good idea for us to carry them all the way like this?”

Ning Zhongze said depressedly: “This will only attract more and more bandits, and it will never end.”

“That’s why we have to go to the nearest Taiyuan.”

Yue Buqun took it for granted more and more.

“Is it the Li family?”

Ning Zhongze instinctively thought of the martial arts family that dominated Taiyuan:

The Li family.

Seven Jinshi in one family, three Tanhua in father and son.

It can be said that he is famous in the world.

"No need."

"Taiyuan is a big city after all, there must be escort agencies."

Yue Buqun replied: "When the time comes, we will keep the most valuable and easy to carry things with us, and let the escort agency escort the rest back, so that we don't have to owe the Li family a favor."

"It's not easy to repay the Li family's favor."

The last supplement is the root of Yue Buqun's tediousness.