Chapter 37: Sexual Transformation

Think about the cliff.

Yue Buqun coiled up his long hair, tied it up, held a wooden hairpin in his hand, and fixed the bun with orchid fingers. Touching the area around his smooth lips, he sighed softly, and his voice was a little shrill in his voice: "I hate it, I'm going to stick my beard again." ”

Not long after Yue Buqun glued his beard, a voice came from outside the cave: "Master, are you there?" ”

Hearing this voice, Yue Buqun smiled at the corner of his mouth, stepped out of the cave, saw the person coming, smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, I'm here." ”

The shrill voice made Ling Chi pause, hesitating to go back the way he came?

Seeing Ling Chi's reaction, Yue Buqun was shocked to realize that there was something wrong with his voice, so he hurriedly adjusted his voice and said in his previous tone: "Since you are here, you can't come yet!" ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Chi breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the cave, looked at the master who had not changed much, but his skin seemed to be much more delicate, and said helplessly: "Master, you are still ...... after all"

"Needless to say." Yue Buqun snorted lightly, and seeing that his voice was a little shrill again, he had to adjust immediately: "Since the teacher has made a decision, he will not regret it." ”

"......" Ling Chi was silent for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Master, will you leak urine?" ”

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Yue Buqun's face was full of black lines: "Shut up!" ”

"......" Ling Chi was silent.

"Humph!" Feeling that there was no sign of urine leakage, Yue Buqun's heart was relieved and asked, "Why are you here today?" ”

"Master, the three uncles of the Sword Sect came yesterday." Ling Chi said.

"What!?" Yue Buqun was startled, and a few drops of urine leaked out......

Ignoring the leakage of urine, Yue Buqun hurriedly asked, "Are you talking about being a descendant of the Sword Sect?" ”

"It is the three uncles of Feng Buping, Cheng Bu Worry and Cong Bu Abandon." Ling Chi nodded.

Yue Buqun's face was solemn: "How are they now?" But do you want to hand over the position of head for the teacher? ”

"The three senior uncles are very good now, they are not here to covet the position of the head of the sect, but to rejoin the Huashan faction wall."

An explanation made Yue Buqun surprised: "What did you say?" Are they going to reopen the doorwall? ”

"Exactly." Ling Chi nodded.

Yesterday, the three Huashan 'outcasts' came to visit together.

Unlike in the original book, where they wanted to compete for the orthodoxy of the Huashan faction, they came to surrender.

At that time, Ning Zhong was stunned, unable to believe that these three Sword Sect Senior Brothers would take the initiative to apply for return.

After questioning, it was learned that everything was affected by Ling Chi's deterrent power.

Ever since Ling Chi killed dozens of disciples of Songshan at Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, and Yue Buqun apologized with gifts, Zuo Lengchan has been trying to find a way to kill the Huashan faction.

The positive gang is definitely no play, and the crooked way is Zuo Lengchan's character.

So Feng Buping, Cheng Buxian and Cong Buqi, the three descendants of the Huashan Sword Sect, were targeted by him.

Unlike in the original book, even if Zuo Lengchan expressed his attitude and supported them to correct the name of the Sword Sect, the three of them did not immediately agree.

The movement that Ling Chi made in Hengshan City was so big that the three of them heard that Huashan had sent a murderous peerless genius.

One person and one sword, even wiped out the two factions of Songshan and Qingcheng, and even killed Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and the third of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan. Such a record is simply appalling.

Faced with Zuo Lengchan's instigation, the three of them did not dare to act rashly. Although they don't have good brains, they won't be so brainless as to kill themselves.

For more than a year, the three of them have been exploring Ling Chi's reality and reality.

Because Ling Chi was in retreat, they could only endure it for a year. It wasn't until two months ago that they heard the news that Ling Chi had obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and that Ling Chi had killed more than a hundred people who had snatched the secret book along the way, and many of them were famous figures in the martial arts.

Cheng Bu worried: "Master! ”

Cong Bu gave up: "It's not an opponent!" ”

Feng Buping: "......"

What should I do if I can't beat it? Some people will choose to die to the end, but they have made the wisest choice - turn enemies into friends.

What turns friend or foe into friend?

We were originally from the Huashan faction!

Although we have left for a while because of the disagreement of our three views, now our three views have been reversed and we have returned to the door wall.

This reason, perfect.

"Isn't that good!"

Just when Ning Zhong couldn't make up his mind, Ling Chi took the initiative to welcome: "With the three senior uncles returning to the door wall, my Huashan faction will definitely prosper in the future." It's just that in the future, the Huashan faction will no longer be divided into Qi Sect and Sword Sect, will the three senior uncles accept it? ”

The three of them are indispensable.

In this way, they were temporarily settled by Ning Zhongze. But how to arrange it in the future? You also need to ask Yue Buqun as the head.

Yesterday it was too late, so I can only wait for today to think about the cliff and ask for instructions.

As an important person responsible for this matter, Ling Chi took on the important task of asking the master for instructions, and sent breakfast to the master by the way.

Nibbling on the meat buns sent by Ling Chi, Yue Buqun nodded: "This matter has been handled well. Your three uncles have excellent swordsmanship, and with them joining, the strength of my Huashan faction will increase by three points. ”

"That's what I didn't think about." Ling Chi looked at Yue Buqun's upturned orchid fingers and asked in a low voice, "How is Master's evil sword spectrum practiced?" ”

"Quite an achievement." Speaking of this, Yue Buqun had a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the entry of the evil sword spectrum, which was probably the only comfort he had after cutting the cock.

"Then, how long will Master have to retreat?" Ling Chi asked.

"Well...... this" Yue Buqun pondered for a moment and said: "The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is broad and profound, if you can, you will have to retreat for at least three years as a teacher before you can understand it." ”

Speaking of this, Yue Buqun looked at Ling Chi with earnest eyes: "Chi'er, during this period of retreat for the teacher, you will be responsible for the affairs of Huashan......

When Ling Chi was about to shirk his embarrassment, Yue Buqun's words later made him dispel this thought.

"Assist your master." Yue Buqun patted him on the shoulder: "Don't let the teacher down." ”

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Ling Chi had goosebumps all over his body.

Master, can you put your hands down? What do you want to do with the touch on my shoulder?

Don't touch my chest~~~!!

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Looking at Ling Chi's figure fleeing away, Yue Buqun sighed unsatisfied. Thinking that the Huashan faction was becoming more and more prosperous, and his martial arts were getting higher and higher, his mood became more and more comfortable.

Looking at his whiter and more tender hands, he suddenly had an urge to embroider with an embroidery needle.

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"I can't stay in this Huashan." After conveying Yue Buqun's meaning that 'the Huashan faction is temporarily managed by Ning Zhong, and Ling Hu Chong assists', Ling Chi dragged Shuang'er back to the room and said the above sentence.

"What's wrong?" Shuang'er was shocked: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Yue Buqun has practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, and he is becoming more and more sissy, and he still uses his hands and feet against me. I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, sooner or later the chrysanthemums will not be guaranteed. Ling Chi began to pack up his things: "Shuang'er, if there is anything, hurry up, let's go down the mountain in a while." ”

"This ...... But what about Sister Lingshan? If my brother leaves, what will happen to the Huashan faction in the future? Shuang'er asked.

"Ling Shan, let her practice hard!" Ling Chi said, "As for us leaving...... We just went to the rivers and lakes, make a little money, and by the way, punish the evil and promote the good, fight the grievances, and make a name for Huashan. The Huashan faction will only be better, and it will be fine. ”

Seeing that Ling Chi had already made a decision, Shuang'er could only go back to the room to pack up his things, and then go with him to Xiang Ningzhong to resign.

"You're going down the mountain?" Ning Zhong was taken aback: "Why? ”

"I just feel bored in the mountains and want to go to the rivers and lakes." Ling Chi said: "It's also good to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, and promote the prestige of my Huashan." ”

Hearing this reason, Ning Zhong couldn't refuse.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't let his daughter go down the mountain with him. nodded: "It's okay, since your brother and sister started, they have never officially entered the rivers and lakes, so let's go down the mountain to gain some knowledge this time!" ”

"Yes, Master."

Bidding farewell to Shiniang and the same door, Ling Chi and Shuang'er went down the mountain.

The next day, when Yue Buqun learned about what happened in the Huashan Sect yesterday from the disciple who brought him food, he almost knocked over the rice bowl in his hand.

Thinking of the scene of Ling Chimao's hands and feet yesterday, Yue Buqun's face was cloudy.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The food delivery disciple asked.

"Oh? It's okay. Yue Buqun came back to his senses and waved his hand: "You go back!" Tell your sister and senior brother to let them pay more attention to everything inside and outside the door. ”

"Yes, Master."

After the meal delivery disciple left, Yue Buqun sighed, looked at the new needle on his finger, stroked his cheek, and narrowed his eyes: "Chi'er, why are you bothering?" As a teacher, I won't eat you. ”

There was a sigh from inside the cave.

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