Could it be that the big sect has quirks, what is the etiquette to welcome guests with a sword?

Those people were all wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Huashan faction, but their faces were grim, and they looked like they were bitter, which made people wonder if their wives had stolen the man last night.

Of course, Yu Liang quickly realized that something was wrong, Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan, who were leading the way in front, actually pulled out the scabbard as if they were facing a great enemy, and even Yue Buqun's always indifferent face became serious.

Who are these people?

Yu Liang muttered to himself in his heart, the only thing that can be sure is that the other party's martial arts are very good, and such a steep mountain road is like walking on the ground.

"Senior Brother Feng, I am fortunate to be lucky, what is the business trip to go down the mountain?"

Yue Buqun stroked his beard, used his internal force, and asked each other from afar, although the voice was not loud, but the penetrating power was surprisingly strong, shocking people's heads dizzy.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yue, I heard that I went to the Hengshan Sect a few days ago, but what's the matter?"

The other party also faced each other with internal force, the voice was to, and the person was also to, and Yue Buqun stood three or four meters away, the two of them stared at each other, although they were both smiling, but Yu Liang only looked creepy.

This person's surname is Feng, and his martial arts are so powerful, he must be the head of the three generations of disciples, the "one-word fast sword" Feng Buping, who is also a deacon of the Huashan faction, and in terms of seniority, he is still above Yue Buqun.

“…… It's hard to say, it's a big matter, I want to pay attention to the master immediately, so I won't delay the important matter of the senior brother. ”

In the face of Feng Buping's questioning, Yue Buqun smiled and snorted, mixed up the topic, made it clear that he didn't say anything, the corners of Feng Buping's eyes twitched, revealing a brief hideousness, and then he pressed it down again, and after laughing a few times, he left with his hands.

It seems that there is also a lot of infighting within this sect......

It is rumored that Huashan is divided into Sword Sect and Qi Sect, and it is agreed that every five years the sect masters of the two factions will compete in a match, and the one who wins can sit firmly on the throne for five years.

It stands to reason that this head of the Huashan Sect is from the Sword Sect, and he should have been proud of the people of the Sword Sect, but this old gentleman is idle and wild, in order to facilitate the people of the Qi Sect to hold many important positions, his martial arts are unfathomable, and the disciples of the Sword Sect dare not complain even if they are dissatisfied, so they are unhappy and turn to the disciples of the Qi Sect, thinking that they are flattering the master.

This is a family matter, and Yu Liang didn't break it in his eyes, but secretly kept an eye on himself, so as not to get involved in disputes in the future and didn't know what was wrong.

After a short rest, the group set off from the north peak, where there is a mountain road that leads to the other four peaks, and the road is lush and forested, but there are cliffs on both sides, which is amazing.

Before the sun went down, I finally arrived at the Jade Girl Peak, where the fireworks were extremely prosperous, and the sound of shouting was heard in the distance, it seemed that the disciples of the Huashan faction were practicing swords.

There is a huge mountain gate on the peak, the mountain gate is stacked with mountains and greens, and each building is built according to the shape of the mountain, just like the finishing touch.

Yu Liang nodded secretly, this is the style that the gate faction should have, this Huashan faction has produced talents in every generation, and it is by no means a waste of fame, just this faction can suppress a dry shrimp soldier and crab general.

The head of this term is the top master in the martial arts, known as the descendant of the sword demon, the wind is clear, and the nine swords of Dugu are superb, and there are few opponents in the world.

The Huashan faction respects the sword, mixed with other weapons teaching, and is also quite famous for its internal strength and light skills, and the all-round development of the sect's arsenal has no obvious shortcomings.

Outside the mountain gate, a group of welcoming disciples stood neatly and neatly, although the sky was already dark, there were also tourists and disciples who came up to the mountain to observe, coming and going in an endless stream.

Of course, don't look at the Huashan faction on the surface, it looks high, but in fact, it is quite down-to-earth on the inside.

For the development of a sect, disciples and resources are indispensable, first of all, the building of this sect must be cultivated to a high grade, right? Even if you don't use glazed tiles, you have to use good red bricks in the official kiln, what, let the disciple live in an ordinary tile house, the disciple smiled and said nothing......

Secondly, there must be a consumable venue for practice, what kind of knives, guns, sticks, and eighteen kinds of weapons, you have to take care of it, right? Then there is the sect arsenal, and without dozens of cheats as a foundation, they are embarrassed to say that they are opening the door to accept disciples.

And all this is inseparable from one word...... Money!

Therefore, in order for the sect to develop, it is first necessary to learn to make money, what kind of land deed, disciple binding, etc., the more the better...... Otherwise, where did Shaolin come from so many lay children?

Similar to the high-level food chain of the Huashan faction, it is not an exaggeration to say that the daily income is making money, and of course, the expenses are staggering enough.

Yue Buqun returned, signaled that the welcoming disciples did not need to be polite, and took Yu Liang and others to enter from the mountain gate, and did not directly climb the stone ladder to the main hall of the peak, but diagonally crossed a path, and walked about half a mile, and arrived at more than a dozen neatly repaired rooms, as well as a huge martial arts arena.

"This is the wing room of the Qi Sect, Chong'er, take all the guests to arrange accommodation first."

When he arrived at his own territory, Yue Buqun was more chic, with confidence in his gestures, and ordered Hu Chong to pick up the guests on his behalf, while he walked towards the main hall from another path, thinking that it was necessary to report the travel situation to his boss.

At this time, it was already dark, and after hurriedly eating the meal, Li Wenxiu took Qu Feiyan to sleep first, of course, considering that the little girl was preoccupied, it was estimated that she was sleepless.

Yu Liang sat in the wing room and waited patiently, counting the split hair in a daze, he believed that there would be visitors in the evening...... Sure enough, on the third watch, there was a gentle and polite knock on the door outside his room.

"Yu Darthead, Master Please Tell Me."

A lazy young man pushed open the door, and his appearance was as if he had no bones, but Yu Liang didn't look down on him at all, after all, this person's name was quite awesome...... Linghu Chong!

Of course, it's still the old saying, there is no protagonist halo in this world, after so many days of contact, in Liang's eyes, this Ling Hu Chong is just a down-and-out and lazy young man, although his martial arts are good, but they are not much better than Yue Buqun's other disciples.

Yu Liang got up, went out, and under the leadership of Ling Hu Chong, walked through the corridor of the wing room and came to a delicate elegant house with lights on.

Linghu Chong stopped and made a gesture of please, Yu Liang stepped forward by himself, pushed the door and unlocked the door, he stepped over the threshold, and only smelled a faint smell of incense and candles.

It is Yue Buqun's study...... Looking around, there are all scribe utensils, the visit is neat, spotless, and there are handwritten words by Yue Buqun on the wall.

"Isn't it just?"

Yu Liang thought silently in his heart, a hint of hidden ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth, this small action did not escape Yue Buqun's eyes, this gentleman Jian did not remember his anger, just waved his hand, and motioned for him to sit down.

He doesn't go out of the middle of the night to drink tea with himself...... Yu Liang had already eaten two cups of Mao Feng, only to feel that the urine was rising, and decided to wait for another ten seconds, if this person still didn't speak, he would go out and release the water first.

However, Yue Buqun's first sentence made him hold back his urine alive......

"You're in trouble......"