The Huashan Sect now has 235 inner disciples, and more than 200 dart masters from the outer sect learn martial arts here every month.

In addition to the disciples, there are also sixty-three miscellaneous servants from the outer gate, who are responsible for the order and hygiene of each place.

There are even more domestic helpers, hundreds of relatives of these martial arts disciples have moved to the foot of Huashan, and those who can work will basically come to help.

Moreover, not everyone is qualified to help, they must have a clean background, and at least two generations must work in the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Such a seemingly loose structure, because it eliminates the channels that outsiders want to penetrate from the source, is actually extremely stable.

There are hundreds of people living on the mountain every day, and the people who supply the supplies are all people from the Fuwei Dart Bureau, whether it is the Demon Sect or the Songshan Sect, they can't place people.

At most, they can only plant people in the small town below the mountain, but a foreigner wants to settle here, like a sorghum plant in a wheat field.

There are more people on the mountain, and there is a little more hustle and bustle.

Especially those new disciples, who are not very old, are extremely lively, and after practicing martial arts and studying, they run all over the mountains.

Ling Hu Chong likes this breath of life very much, and he is also the most kind to these children, often regardless of his identity, and mixes with them.

No matter who asks him for kung fu advice, he can take the trouble to teach carefully.

Now, there is no need for him to buy wine at all, those juniors and disciples who learn martial arts, all know that he likes to drink, and if they want to learn kung fu from him, they only need a pot of good wine, and he will be happy.

He is a free-spirited person who does not like to be inhibited.

In the original book, his growth trajectory and Yue Buqun's expectations are far from each other, so Yue Buqun has always hated him.

But now, he is very much in line with Yue Buqun's expectations of him.

A highly gifted senior brother with good martial arts, no pursuit of power, and even disgust.

Such a person is very useful to Huashan, and he will not become a threat to Lin Pingzhi.

Yue Buqun already regarded Lin Pingzhi as his son-in-law and the future head of Huashan, so he liked this big disciple very much now.

Even Yue Buqun likes Ling Hu Chong, his days in Huashan are very carefree and very fast.

In addition to practicing martial arts, his favorite thing is to barbecue and drink wine on the Jade Girl Peak.

In the past, it was to avoid the master and the second junior disciples, and it was a habit, but now it is to avoid those junior disciples.

After all, he is a big disciple, even if he violates the rules of the door, he can't be in broad daylight, so he will become a bad example.

Knowing that when Shi Shuzu lived in seclusion in Jade Girl Peak, he was still a little worried, afraid of disturbing Shi Shuzu.

But the wind is clear and the dragon is not the end, and every time he avoids the cliff cave, he doesn't provoke the wind to come out.

On this day, he caught a brocade pheasant from the back mountain, hid on the Jade Girl Peak for barbecue, and when he bothered to roast it, he turned around, but found that his wine jug was missing.

There were less than ten people in this Jade Maiden Peak who could come up, and the others would not joke with him like this, and it was impossible for them to take away his wine jug without alarming him.

"Uncle Taishi, even if you fancy my wine, leave me half a pot......"

The wind came out of the woods silently, carrying his flask in his hand. "Why do you send me Fenjiu every day, Xinghua Village, but you drink twenty-year-old Huadiao?"

Ling Hu Chong hurriedly let go of the big stone he was sitting on, and carefully rolled the pheasant on the fire to avoid roasting.

Among the disciples accepted this time, there is Zheng Hanrong from the Hangzhou Branch, whose ancestors are from a local winemaking family in Shaoxing, and he has brought a lot of flower carvings. The disciple still thinks that this wine is not strong enough, if Uncle Tai likes it, I will bring it to you in the future. ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a trace of remembrance, he was originally from Jiangnan, he was deceived into going down the mountain and married a few daughters, and he never returned to Jiangnan for decades.

Now that I drink the wine of this hometown, I can't help but recall the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River in that hometown.

Feng Qingyang sat on the big stone, shook his head and said: "The flower carving has a soft taste, like the silk rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which seems to be not big, but it makes people wet unconsciously." ”

"Alright." Linghu Chong divided the pheasant on the pine branch in half and handed half to Feng Qingyang. "Uncle Taishi, you eat first."

Feng Qingyang likes Ling Hu Chong's free and easy, but he treats him as an elder, although he is respectful, he is not so deliberate.

The boys of the Sword Sect couldn't wait to use him as an archway, but Yue Buqun and the slippery boy always felt that they were calculating themselves.

Every time he saw their master and apprentice calculating this and that, he wanted to hide far away, but he couldn't help but want to eavesdrop.

Because he was afraid that he would also be calculated by the master and apprentice.

On this Huashan, Ning Zhong and Ling Hu Chong can enter his eyes.

Feng Qingyang was not polite, took the pheasant, tore off a large piece of breast meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and praised: "Your skills are good." ”

Ling Hu Chong laughed and said: "On this Huashan, except for Master Hua's skills, no one else is as good as my barbecue skills." ”

Delivering food to Feng Qingyang every day is Master Hua's small stove, and he also knows that Master Hua is indeed a generation of chefs.

During this time, he was used to eating Master Hua's food, and he couldn't help but have more appetites.

Hearing Ling Hu Chong talk about Master Hua, he couldn't help but say: "We martial arts practitioners are so extravagant, and it is easy to covet wealth and wealth. ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled: "If Uncle Tai doesn't like it, then I will only send you some steamed buns and pickles in the future." ”

"Bastard boy...... Feng Qingyang held the pheasant in his right hand, put down the wine jug in his left hand, picked up a pine branch, and hit Linghu Chong. You big fish and big meat, let me, an old man who can't live for a few years, eat bran vegetables! ”

Ling Hu Chong was holding the pine branch of the barbecue pheasant in his hand, which was several times thicker than the pine branch in Feng Qingyang's hand, and immediately blocked it. "It's Uncle Taishi...... Oops! ”

The pine branches handed over by the wind seemed to be slow and fast, making Hu Chong think that he could block it.

But when the pine branch was handed over, it was like falling into a quagmire, watching the other party's little pine branch snap three times on him, and he grinned at the beating.

Linghu Chong was not convinced, and a move was stabbed out again by Feng Laiyi, but the wind was clear but he didn't raise his head, and the golden goose of the Huashan faction made his sword move unable to be handed down.

Feng Qingyang said at this time: "It's not a loss, it's Yue Buqun's little stubborn disciple, who is stubborn and doesn't know how to be flexible at all. If you can't stab Feng Laiyi, you won't turn the tip of the sword into a bell and drum in unison, or the tip of the sword will turn into a white rainbow through the sun! ”

Ling Hu Chong was unconvinced: "That's because you haven't seen Master's Sky Sword Technique, and it's definitely not worse than your Sword Technique." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "The Sky Sword Technique does have some doorways, but it is too ghostly, and it lacks a dignified momentum. ”

"It's like you can beat it."

Feng Qingyang said with a smile: "The Sky Sword Technique is a Dacheng Sword Technique that Yue Buqun has fused more than ten kinds of sword techniques, but the root cause is mainly from the Evil Warding Sword Technique. It is comparable to the real evil sword technique, but it is not invincible in the world. ”

"Bragging!"

Feng Qingyang smiled, disdainful of arguing with juniors. That night, he also saw Yue Buqun deal with Qinghai Yixiao, and he was really surprised by one move to defeat the enemy.

Later, he paid special attention to Yue Buqun's sword practice, and had some understanding of the Sky Sword Technique.

Although the Sky Sword Technique is very good, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, it is still not as good as the real evil sword technique, let alone his Dugu Nine Swords.

The two of them had a pot of wine, and they secretly used their internal strength, and the wine automatically came out of the pot and entered their mouths.

Before he had eaten or drunk enough, he heard someone shouting, "Senior brother, senior brother." ”

Ling Hu Chong heard the voice of the second junior brother Lin Pingzhi, and said loudly: "I'm here!" ”

Feng Qingyang, who was originally kind, turned pale, and had the intention to leave, but he felt that he was too stingy in front of this grandchild.

However, he really didn't like this apprentice, his scheming was too deep.

Although I know that he has worked hard for the Huashan faction, he can't like it.

Zhou Zhen walked through a mountain forest and saw the two barbecuing on the edge of the cliff.

This was the first time he had seen Feng Qingyang, and he saw that he was tall, with a white beard and a green robe, and a ruddy complexion.

In the original book, it is said that his face is like gold paper, and he may be hungry without nutrition in the mountains, but now there is a Huashan faction that supplies delicious food and drink every day, and it has become ruddy.

He bowed. "I've seen Uncle Taishi."

Feng Qingyang hummed, and finally gave Zhou Zhen some face. "You rarely come to Jade Girl Peak, what's the matter?"

Zhou Zhen said: "The head of the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of Jinan Mansion, Zhao Dengkui married his son and invited me to the Huashan faction. Now the three uncles and the master are all concentrating on sword practice, so they want the senior brother to watch the ceremony on behalf of the Huashan faction. ”

Linghu Chong said happily: "Are you finally willing to let me go down the mountain?" Not bad, junior brother, you still understand me......"

Zhou Zhen said: "But the junior brother got the news, because the head of Zhao was jealous and hateful, he killed Wei Changhai in Hebei last year, and Wei Changhai was a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and they seemed to want to attack the head of Zhao, so there was a certain danger in going to Jinan Mansion this time." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled: "Where is there no danger in walking the rivers and lakes? The Sun Moon Divine Sect was originally the sworn enemy of my Huashan Sect, and if I met them, I would definitely kill a few of them and have a good time. ”

Ling Hu Chong is the protagonist of this world, he has great luck, and Zhou Zhen is not worried about his safety.

However, in front of Feng Qingyang, he deliberately said: "Senior brother, your skills are insufficient, and your swordsmanship is mediocre, so you should keep a low profile." Otherwise, you can ask Uncle Tai to teach you a few more tricks......"

Feng Qingyang said: "Don't fight the old idea!" ”

Zhou Zhen asked rhetorically: "Uncle Taishi, you are from Huashan with all your kung fu, and now the Huashan faction also respects Uncle Taishi, and it is only natural to have time to teach a few tricks."

What's more, Pingzhi still has a little unconfirmed news, Uncle Tai obtained the Dugu Nine Swords left by the Sword Demon Dugu to seek defeat.

The Sword Demon was a generation of heroes in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he was invincible in the world during the same period, and the Condor Heroes of later generations did not obtain all the sword moves.

Uncle Taishi is blessed by the Huashan faction, even if he doesn't want to reciprocate, he shouldn't bring his kung fu into the coffin! ”

The wind was clear, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was full of momentum. "How do you know that I will be Dugu Nine Swords? How do you know that the Sword Demon is lonely and seeks defeat! 2k reading network