Ling Jing had already vaguely guessed what Yue Buqun was going to say, but at this moment, his mind suddenly relaxed.

The fate of his previous life, in fact, has a lot of similarities with this body, and he is also alone, but the difference is that in his previous life, he supported himself with his own hands, and the house game, of course, was not for simple entertainment, he did not have this capital, nor did he have this leisure, in fact, he was a semi-professional player, and the income in the game was all his source of life.

Although life is a little bitter, he has never complained, eating alone, sleeping alone, being in a daze, talking to the mirror alone, life is so monotonous and repetitive, and he can only continue to look for some insignificant fun in "Martial Arts Mythology", so as to comfort his pale life.

But family affection, he has never longed for such a thing, because in his bones, he is a person with an extremely cold surname, and life has made his surname, so he likes to be alone, and he always does things according to his likes and dislikes, and does what he wants.

But as soon as he came to this world, his identity had already been limited to death, the youngest true disciple of the Huashan faction, this name may still have some weight in the rivers and lakes, but for him, it has always been just a burden, in fact, what he yearns for is still a person who is free on the rivers and lakes.

However, this identity is a constraint.

However, this body grew up in Huashan after all, since he owes the Huashan faction, he naturally has to pay it back, so when he was in Huashan and Yaowang Temple, even if he knew that Yue Buqun was suspicious of himself, he still helped the Huashan faction kill and retreat the strong enemy without hesitation, which was of course because of the limitations of the system task, but it may not be that there is no intention of returning the favor.

Now that everything is done, even if he owes the Huashan faction more favors, he should pay it off by virtue of the fact that he saved the Huashan faction in the battle of Yaowang Temple.

So as soon as Yue Buqun's words came out, he only felt light, glanced at Yue Buqun and Wang Yuanba, and said with a faint smile: "I only said once, the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' is not in my hands, as for believing it or not, that's your business." ”

Suddenly, he glanced at Lin Ping again, and said, "And in this world, except for Senior Brother Lin, I'm afraid that no one can know where the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' is hidden." ”

Wang Yuanba and Yue Buqun's eyes flickered when they heard this, and then they glanced at Lin Ping on the side, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Lin Pingzhi obviously didn't expect Ling Jing to say this suddenly, and when his grandfather and master saw him like this, he was a little flustered in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Ling, you don't want to change the topic." If I, Lin Pingzhi, knew where my family's sword score was, I would have taken it out a long time ago to practice martial arts and avenge my father. ”

At the mention of his father's blood feud, Lin Pingzhi's face couldn't help but show resentment.

Ling Jing smiled noncommittally, in the original plot, the ancestral heirloom of the Lin family's old mansion in Xiangyang Lane was indeed the first to be discovered by Lin Pingzhi, but this kid was unlucky, and he was on the stake of Yue Buqun, a duplicitous character who hid a knife in his smile, and this sword book fell into Yue Buqun's hands when it changed hands.

However, he really doesn't have any interest in the "evil sword spectrum", if he can't even do it with a man, even if the martial arts are high, what's the use.

Yue Buqun smiled coldly and said, "Ling Jing, you neither handed over the things in your hands, nor did you admit that you stole the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum', it seems that you are determined to go to the Demon Path. ”

Yue Buqun spoke, he has always been a drop of water, as soon as this sentence came out, no one could find a single fault in his words, even the people of the Wang family thought that he hated iron but not steel, which was why he was so calm about this apprentice.

When Wang Yuanba saw Yue Buqun speak, he laughed out loud and said, "Brother Yue said it well, such a misbehaving disciple is simply insulting to the style of the Huashan faction, and it must be severely punished." ”

In his eyes, this kid stole the "Evil Sword Spectrum" first, and he deserved to die, but now he has injured his two sons, and he even threatened to pick the Wang family.

Yue Buqun looked at Ling Jing coldly, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know how this kid could see his thoughts, but it was inappropriate to have such a person by his side after all.

This kid is not of the same mind as him, the higher Ling Jing's martial arts, the greater the calamity Yue Buqun feels.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more stiff, Linghu Chong was in a hurry, and Chong Yue Buqun explained: "Master, the little junior brother really didn't take the "Evil Warding Sword Book", what he had in his hand was just a music sheet left by Uncle Liu. Please also ask the master to be aware and stop blaming the little brother. ”

Lin Zhennan's last words did not mention the Lin family's "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", which he clearly remembered, although he didn't know why Ling Jing's swordsmanship suddenly became so masterful, but he was sure that what Ling Jing made was definitely not the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum".

Yue Buqun glanced at Ling Hu Chong with a cold face, and looked at Ling Hu Chong's heart suddenly, he had always regarded Yue Buqun and his wife as his biological parents, but now seeing Yue Buqun looking at him so indifferently, he felt a panic in his heart for no reason, and he was speechless for a moment.

Yue Lingshan was a little apprehensive in her heart, and muttered in her heart: "How can this be, how can Daddy treat Ling Jing like this?" If it weren't for Ling Jing saving us in the Yaowang Temple, the Huashan faction would have been wiped out long ago, but why would Daddy do this? ”

Ling Jing looked at Yue Buqun's coy posture, and sneered in his heart, but today's matter should indeed be broken, and said coldly: "I said, if anyone wants to take what is in my hand, if they have the ability, they will take it themselves." ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, and Sen Ran said: "Okay, since you are determined to do so, then it is no wonder that you ignore the past feelings for the teacher." ”

Suddenly, he pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed at Ling Jing and said: "You rebel, misbehave, befriended bandits, now in order to prevent you from tarnishing the reputation of our Huashan faction, Ling Jing, from now on, you will no longer be a disciple of our Huashan faction, and you and I will be cut off from now on." ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword turned, his left hand pinched the tip of the sword, and he folded it hard, only to hear the sound of "pop", the long sword was broken into two sections, and then was coldly thrown to the ground by Yue Buqun.

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan were both stunned by this scene, they really didn't expect that the master (father) would be so decisive and actually expel Ling Jing from the Huashan Gate Wall.

The two of them knelt on the ground with a "poof", and Ling Hu Chong hurriedly said: "Master, please be merciful, the little junior brother is still young, even if you really make a mistake, you must not expel the little junior brother from the school." ”

Ling Hu Chong has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, knowing that if Ling Jing is expelled from the division, he is afraid that it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the right path of the rivers and lakes in the future, and he will definitely be labeled as a "Huashan outcast" on his head, and he will probably never want to turn over again in this life.

Thinking of this, my heart is naturally anxious.

Yue Lingshan had already cried out anxiously, on one side was her respected father, and on the other hand was the man she loved, but now that her father was going to expel Ling Jing from the school, she was already out of order in her heart, and hurriedly grabbed the hem of Yue Buqun's shirt and cried: "Daddy, Ling Jing is wronged, you can't do this." ”

Yue Buqun didn't look at the two of them, just looked at Ling Jing, and sneered: "Rebel, from now on, you will have nothing to do with my Huashan faction, you can do it yourself." ”

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ling Jing from behind, with a mocking smile on his face, he could see that this great enemy was expelled from the division by Yue Buqun, he naturally felt incomparable happiness in his heart.

But that's not enough!

There was a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes, and there was always a day when he would kill this man with his own hands.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was so decisive, everyone in the Wang family secretly praised in their hearts, and Wang Yuan said domineeringly: "Brother Yue, since this kid is no longer a disciple of the Huashan faction, why don't we take it down together and return the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" to its original owner." ”

Although Ling Jing showed his hand, which made Wang Yuanba a little jealous, he secretly thought that Yue Buqun was also a top master who had been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and if the two of them joined forces, they would not be afraid of this kid.

And he was eager to get the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", how could he be willing to let go of this opportunity so easily now.

Yue Buqun frowned when he heard this, but he was very unsure in his heart, how high this little thief's martial arts were, even he couldn't see it thoroughly, when he said that in the Medicine King Temple, this little thief picked fifteen first-class masters and two famous figures of the Sword Sect with a single sword, this strength definitely makes people's hearts palpitate.

He was a little hesitant in his heart, but he said with righteousness on his face: "As it should be, this "evil sword spectrum" is the ancestral thing of the Ping family, and it is natural that it should be returned to the original owner. ”

After that, with a flick of the sleeve of his left hand, a strong wind suddenly rolled towards Ling Hu Chong's waist, only to hear the sound of "sonor", and the long sword on Ling Hu Chong's waist was unsheathed and fell steadily into Yue Buqun's hands.

His hand was very beautiful and neat, Wang Yuanba and the others couldn't help but secretly praise it in their eyes, and said in their hearts: "This Huashan head really deserves its reputation, and the use of this internal force alone is extremely clever." ”

Wang Yuanba's eyesight is not bad, and he can naturally see that Yue Buqun's understatement has already used a very clever luck technique, and his internal strength is also extremely strong, otherwise it would be impossible to play so beautifully.

At the moment, I felt a little more confidence in my heart.

"Finally kicked out of the sect." Ling Jing sighed in his heart, in fact, he had long planned to break away from the Huashan faction, but Ning Zhongze, the senior lady, treated him very well, and Yue Lingshan was on the mountain, so he never took action.

Now that Yue Buqun has taken the initiative, it is naturally the best, Yue Buqun is afraid of his own strength, but he himself is not on guard against this person everywhere, hypocrites are always more terrifying than real villains.

Today, the last layer of fig leaf was also torn apart, in fact, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Wang Yuanba took a long knife from his disciple's hand, and Yue Buqun looked at Ling Jing coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, it's not too late to hand over the 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum' now. If not, then don't blame me and your teacher."

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that this kid was no longer a disciple of the Huashan faction, and hurriedly changed his words: "Then don't blame me and Brother Yue for being ruthless." ”

Ling Jing glanced at Yue Buqun and Wang Yuanba, and sneered, "Oh? It's up to you? ”

(To be continued)