Chapter 3 Linghu Chong [Newcomers, New Books, Ask for Collections, Ask for Recommendation Votes!] 】

"Master, do you have something to look for me?"

In the sword qi rushing into the sky, after Chen Hengzhi poured a cup of tea for Yue Buqun, the two of them sat down separately, and he said softly.

Looking at the personable and extraordinary big disciple in front of him, Yue Buqun felt unbelievable, as if in a dream.

It seems that overnight, that naïve little Zhengtai has grown up, and he himself is old, and his temples already have gray hair.

In the flash of his thoughts, Yue Buqun stroked the long beard on his chin, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Why, if there is nothing wrong with you, your kid will not come to see the teacher?" It's really worth fighting! ”

"Haha, it's the disciple's fault, the disciple will come to greet the master and the master as long as he is free in the future."

Chen Hengzhi stood up and bowed in apology.

Yue Buqun immediately held his hand, waved his hand and said, "You just have this intention, how can you be such a small-bellied person as a teacher." ”

"Thank you, Master, for your grace."

Chen Hengzhi got up and thanked him.

"Recently, the teacher received a flying pigeon transmission from your senior brother Liang, and the head of the Sichuan Shu Qingcheng faction led many disciples more than ten days ago, out of Sichuan and Shu, and went to the southeast."

Yue Buqun took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "The disaster of decades ago, I think you have also seen it from the patriarch's codex, the Lin family in Fuzhou is a big tree!" ”

"That's also his Lin Zhennan's own death, a good brocade clothes and hundreds of households don't do it, what kind of resignation do you play."

Chen Hengzhi snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If you don't worship a good Buddha, what kind of wild temple do you worship, hum!" A businessman who is blinded by worldly money, what kind of person is he! ”

"You, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, not everyone in the rivers and lakes has a peerless talent like you, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes have to hide a second-rate secret book carefully, and they don't dare to reveal the slightest rumor, for fear of being remembered by others."

Yue Buqun couldn't cry or laugh, stretched out his hand and nodded at Chen Hengzhi, and then raised his head proudly and said: "Only a famous and decent family like me Huashan with hundreds of years of inheritance will have first-class secrets in the door." ”

"As for the mastery of divine skills, except for the two giants of the world, Shaolin and Wudang, I have never heard of which school owns it."

"Right now, the Lin family in Fuzhou has retired from officialdom, and they are at odds with Putian Shaolin, and it is reasonable for him to be remembered by people who are suspected of having a declining family whose ancestors once had a unique education."

The master and apprentice talked about the secrets of the rivers and lakes as if they were chattering, and if they were heard by outsiders, they would be shocked.

"What Master said is very true! After Lin Yuantu returned to the world, he founded the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and his dart sphere of influence did not leave Fujian, in fact, it was also out of Gongwei Southern Shaolin, in order to show the Shaolin disciples' will not forget their roots.

Who knows, after Lin Zhennan took over, the various measures to expand the sphere of influence of the Fuwei Dart Bureau are, in a sense, to outsiders, a betrayal of Shaolin.

Especially when he entered Sichuan, Lin Zhennan sent people to Emei and Qingcheng to send worship to the mountain, and he committed a taboo in the rivers and lakes.

The backstage of his own family does not go to filial piety, and goes to others to offer courtesy, isn't this a typical behavior of Erwuzai! ”

Chen Hengzhi nodded and asked, "Then what do you mean?" ”

Yue Buqun took a sip of tea comfortably, and said leisurely: "Over the years, my Huashan has developed silently, and now it has recovered its former prosperity, and its sphere of influence has been shrinking in Shaanxi.

Hengzhi, you personally go to Fujian and act at the opportunity. ”

After pondering Yue Buqun's words for a while, Chen Hengzhi came to his senses in an instant, he nodded, and responded: "Yes, Master, the disciple will pack up and leave immediately." ”

……

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Chen Hengzhi said goodbye to Yue Buqun and walked out of the sword qi rushing to the sky.

"Linghu Chong, you stand up for me..."

After walking for a while, Chen Hengzhi heard a slightly old roar, and he hurriedly walked quickly in the direction where the voice came from.

After turning left and right in Langfang for a while, Chen Hengzhi came to a big house and looked inside from the window.

I saw that Old Master Wang was jumping like thunder, and he poured saliva at Ling Huchong, who was sitting in the back row:

"What are you doing during class? Well? Are you going to be angry with the old man? ”

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved..."

"Shaft... Shaft! ”

"Angry old man!"

Although Ling Hu Chong lowered his head and was silent, he didn't think so in his heart.

Chen Hengzhi walked in silently, stood beside Old Master Wang, looked at Ling Hu Chong with a straight face, and said nothing.

"Chen Gongzi, it's just right that you came, the old man just wanted to find the commander, this errand of your faction, the old man is really incompetent, I hope Chen Gongzi will invite another master!"

As soon as Old Master Wang saw Chen Hengzhi, he poured bitter water.

"Mr. Wang is not angry, my junior brother is naughty, let Mr. bother, Hengzhi will make amends to Mr. for him, please Mr. Haihan."

Chen Hengzhi bowed and saluted, and said with a smile on his face.

"This..."

Seeing Chen Hengzhi's sincere attitude, Old Master Wang couldn't help but hesitate, he pondered for a while, and said: "Chen Gongzi, this Linghu Gongzi, the old man really can't teach him, and I ask the old man to forgive the old man for being a big responsibility." ”

Chen Hengzhi said: "Sir, don't worry, Hengzhi will teach Senior Brother Linghu a lesson later, in the future, if he makes any demon moths, he will be beaten, he should be scolded, don't be polite!" ”

"Senior Brother Linghu, come out with your brother!"

Chen Hengzhi nodded at Old Master Wang, turned his head to look at Ling Hu Chong, his face fell, he snorted coldly, and walked out of the school first.

"Oops! Senior Brother Linghu is miserable now, and he was caught by Senior Brother. ”

"You, don't talk cool, listen carefully to the master's lecture."

"Hey, hey..."

"Who made him not be in shape all day long, not stable at all, compared to the senior brother, far worse."

Linghu Chong followed honestly and walked out, and the rest of the class whispered and muttered.

……

"Senior Brother Linghu, you, what do you have to say?"

On the edge of the Yanwu Hall, Chen Hengzhi held his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he asked leisurely.

"Senior brother, I..."

Ling Hu Chong said in a non-positive tone.

"Brother Wei, if you remember correctly, you have been on the mountain for twelve years, and you are four years older than Brother Wei, yes or no?"

Chen Hengzhi sighed and said: "My brother went up the mountain half a year earlier than you, and now he has become a peerless master of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, but what about you?" ”

"Senior brother, I know that I am wrong..."

Linghu Chong was so ashamed that his face was red and his ears were red.

"Oh? Do you know it's wrong? So tell me, what's wrong? ”

Chen Hengzhi turned around and looked at him with his eyes.

"Senior brother shouldn't be naughty and playful, and he didn't practice hard, so that he is still spinning in the middle of the day after tomorrow."

Ling Hu Chong said, and his words changed: "But, senior brother, what's the use of learning those things?" As soon as I saw the words in the book, I wanted to doze off, and I couldn't learn at all. ”

"Idiot!"

Chen Hengzhi reprimanded mercilessly.