Hua Twelve was not surprised by Zhu Qizhen's death, when he left Beijing, he heard that the emperor was seriously ill, and he was still looking forward to this day, because in his opinion, the crown prince Zhu Jianshen was his person, and the latter's succession to the throne would be very beneficial to him.

However, Hua Twelve saw some problems from Wan Yulou's secret letter, eighty percent of the people in the capital had an accident, otherwise the emperor would have died, so he was urged to go back to what to do.

Obviously, Wan Yulou encountered an uncontrollable situation, and even Wan Zhen'er couldn't call the shots, so he returned quickly.

However, Hua Twelve did not plan to go back immediately, in his opinion, no matter how big the matter was, it would not be able to turn the world upside down, as long as Wan Zhen'er was not in danger, he didn't care much about other things.

Besides, the emperor died at this stall, what did he let him go back to?

Do you want to kowtow to Zhu Qizhen's coffin with those Beijing officials?

Now that it is the middle of August, Hua 12 invited all factions to gather in Jiaxing in Chongyang in Hengshan, and this matter was initiated by him, so he naturally did not want to miss it.

So he made a decision in an instant, and it was not too late to return to the capital to see what was going on after the Double Ninth Festival.

Handing the secret letter to Jia Ting, who saw the handwriting on it, he knelt down and began to tremble.

In this era, the imperial power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not to mention that Jia Ting, a eunuch who came out of the palace, suddenly trembled when he saw such a big thing as the emperor's death.

Hua Twelve swept a glance at him; "Can't you tell who your master is?"

Jia Ting's body trembled, and he quickly kowtowed, compared to the fear of Hua Twelve and the horror of the life and death talisman, that little loyalty to the royal family is a fart.

He hurriedly got up and said with a sneer, "The sect master forgives the sin, the slave is used to it!"

Hua Twelve didn't care about Zhu Qizhen's hanging up, he should eat and drink.

On the second day of his martial arts competition with Linghu Chong, Lin Zhennan said goodbye to Yue Buqun and his wife and left Huashan, and when he left, he agreed with Lao Yue that he would reunite in Jiaxing.

Lin Zhennan wants to return to Fuzhou and pick up his wife to go to Jiaxing Yanyu Building to help his son.

Since the martial arts competition, Ling Hu Chong seems to have realized his mistakes, and on the surface, he has accepted the prodigal and playful temperament of the past, and concentrates on practicing internal skills and practicing swordsmanship every day, which makes Lao Yue and his wife very satisfied.

But in fact, Yue Lingshan felt that the more tired this senior brother became, the stranger he became, because she and Hua Twelve both knew what Ling Hu Chong was hiding from Lao Yue.

Feng Qingyang's body gradually recovered, but the illness came like a mountain, and the illness went like a thread, although he spit out a mouthful of blood stasis in his heart to solve the hidden dangers of his body for many years, but he was old and his body had to slowly recuperate.

At present, Lao Feng's actions are unhindered, but he is just a top martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he has not fully recovered.

Looking at Yue Buqun and his wife, serving like filial sons and grandsons, Lao Feng's attitude towards Yue Buqun finally changed, but he still didn't have a good face towards Hua Twelve.

When Hua Twelve went to visit in front of Lao Yue's love, Feng Qingyang sat on the bed and drank the ginseng soup boiled by Ning Zhongze, and said to him without a little anger:

"Okay, what kind of character do you kid have, the old man has already seen it, don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, our business is not over yet, when the old man has recovered his body, he will teach you a lesson for Dugu's predecessors, let you know how high the sky is, and let you understand what it means to use a sword!"

Hua Twelve laughed, how old is this old man, and he is still fighting for his will, this is not good, he is going to make an appointment for the next one.

He didn't care about Lao Yue and Ning Zhongze, who were all at him, pulled a chair and sat opposite Feng Qingyang, and said with a smile:

"Do you think Dugu Nine Swords is the pinnacle of swordsmanship?"

The old Yue couple who originally wanted to open their mouths and told Hua Twelve not to be rude to their elders, they were immediately attracted when they heard this, and so did the three elders of the Sword Sect.

They all wanted to hear what this junior whose martial arts far surpassed them wanted to say and what insights he had in martial arts.

Feng Qingyang didn't expect him to say this, and raised his eyebrows:

"Dugu Nine Swords, there are no tricks to win, you can break the world of martial arts, this is not the pinnacle of swordsmanship,

So what do you say is the pinnacle of kendo?"

Hua Twelve smiled, did not answer Lao Feng's question, but asked about other things:

"Old man, your sword spectrum of Dugu Nine Swords was obtained in the sword mound outside Xiangyang City, digging the grave of Dugu and seeking defeat!"

Feng Qingyang's face instantly showed a look of astonishment and surprise, and then he saw that the expressions of several juniors around him were a little strange, thinking of what Hua said in the twelfth words, he hurriedly retorted:

"Phew, how can the old man be upright and upright, how can he dig graves and dig graves, so what about cutting off children and grandchildren!"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the people around him looked at him even more strangely, and Hua Twelve laughed heartily without any scruples.

Feng Qingyang reacted at this time, he himself is seventy or eighty years old and has no descendants, isn't it just a cut off of children and grandchildren.

His face darkened, and he was happy to see the thing in front of him smiling, and he felt more and more that this thing was not a thing.

Snorted and said, "The old man said that if he didn't do it, he didn't do it!"

Lao Feng couldn't care about being angry with Hua Twelve, a junior, for fear that these juniors would misunderstand that he would rob the grave and dig the grave, so he explained the events of the year.

When Feng Qingyang was young, Yicheng went down the mountain, chased and killed a Jiangyang thief on the order of his master, strayed into the sword mound, and saw the inscription on the sword mound, only then did he know that he was buried here with a great martial arts senior.

When Lao Feng said this, Hua Twelve interjected:

"The inscription of the predecessors, is not" more than 30 years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing all the enemies, defeating all the heroes, the world is even more invincible, there is nothing to do, but to live in seclusion in the deep valley, to wither as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to ......be lonely."

Feng Qingyang was shocked, and we couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "I wanted to ask you just now, have you also been to the Sword Shrine?"

Hua Twelve shook his head, he said in his heart that Dugu's words for defeat were simply too famous, how could he not know.

Of course, he couldn't say that, he just smiled and explained, "I haven't been there, I just know some allusions to this senior, Uncle Tai, you go on!"

Lao Fenghu glanced at him suspiciously, and wanted to ask first, but he thought of proving that he was not digging graves, so he chose to continue.

In fact, it is also very simple, that is, he found that the tomb made of bluestone in the sword mound had collapsed, and he wanted to help rebuild it, but he accidentally found that in addition to the bones, there was also a wooden box in the tomb.

At that time, Lao Feng was also curious, and when he opened the wooden box, he saw that it was the secret book of Dugu Nine Swords, and since then his sword cultivation has made great progress, and there are few invincibles in the world.

Hua Twelve shook his head after hearing this: "This swordsmanship is so good, how could Dugu seek defeat from his predecessors bring it to the grave? Do you guess if there is another possibility, that is, after Dugu's predecessor reached a certain realm, he discovered a better way of swordsmanship, so he brought this sword technique to the grave!"

There was a suspicious look in Lao Feng's eyes: "What is a better way of the sword? What do you know about Dugu's predecessor?"

Hua Twelve grinned, "I know a lot, why should I tell you!" He got up and left.

Lao Feng was really anxious, and his body was still shaking and he was about to go to the ground: "Don't go, you kid, I told you, you are a scoundrel......

Hua Twelve had already walked outside the house and said with a smile, "You are willing to say it yourself, I didn't force you to say it!"

Ning Zhong raised his hand and was about to fight: "You kid, how can you talk!"

Hua Twelve ran away with a smile.

Lao Feng listened to the laughter of the goods, and felt that he was short of breath, and he had spit out the heart that had been relieved by blood stasis, but he was faintly blocked, and wanted to continue chasing, but he was supported by Lao Yue and them:

"You always rest first, and I'll teach this stinky boy a good lesson when I go back, and let him make amends to Uncle Shi!"

Feng Qingyang said: "No need, it seems that I used my elders to suppress him, and when I get better, I will be superior to him in swordsmanship!"

Everyone felt helpless when they saw that the old and the young were on the right again, and the identities of these two were special, and they couldn't say anything to anyone, so they could only helplessly help each other.

Lao Yue and his wife don't care about Feng Buping, but there are nosy people, Ling Hu Chong

I don't know how I heard about it, so I came to the door in the afternoon to ask about the crime, and the other brothers couldn't stop it.

Linghu Chong just said a word, he had to ask Hua Twelve to kowtow to Feng Qingyang and confess his guilt.

Hua didn't bother to say anything, and grabbed Ling Hu Chong's neck and threw the goods outside the house.

Linghu Chong's face couldn't get up and down, and he left in a bad mood.

As a result, something happened when he left, and half an hour later, Lu Dayou came back to report that Ling Hu Chong was going down the mountain to drink, but he was caught by six strange people halfway up the mountain and was about to take it away.

Lao Yue and his wife and Feng Buping chased them out as soon as they heard this, and when they left, they were afraid that a strong enemy would move the tiger away from the mountain, so they asked Hua Twelve to stay and watch the house.

Hua Twelve and Ling Hu Chong were already a little disagreeable, and they didn't bother to meddle in things, so they simply took a group of senior brothers to wait for news at home.

When Lao Yue and his wife saw Ling Hu Chong, they saw a fat monk like an iron tower, who was healing Ling Hu Chong's luck, but as for the few strange people that Lu Dayou said, they didn't see it.

Lao Yue stepped forward to ask, and the monk claimed to be a non-precept monk, saying that he was here to find a husband for his daughter, and the candidate for this minister was Ling Hu Chong.

Ning Zhong saw that Ling Hu Chong's face was as usual, not like he was injured, so he was a lot more relieved, and when he heard the other party say that he was looking for a son-in-law, his heart suddenly moved.

Because of Yue Lingshan's matter, Ning Zhong felt a little sorry for Chong'er, if he could find a good match for Ling Hu Chong, it would just make up for this regret.

Even if you ask where the monk is and who her daughter is, I don't know if she is also a heroine.

The non-precepted monk laughed: "My daughter is a nun in Hengshan, and when your big apprentice goes, she will immediately start a family with your apprentice and have children, and then we will be in-laws, hahahaha!"

Yue Buqun and the others looked at each other, thinking that if this monk was not crazy, he must be some kind of crooked and evil way.

Lao Yue immediately quit, and fought with the monk if he didn't agree with him.

The two sides went head-to-head, and Ning Zhongze and Feng Unequal held their identities and did not do anything to besiege them.

Although the non-precept monk is powerful, he is much worse than Yue Buqun, but he does not have the consciousness of a master at all, and he feels that he can't beat it, and immediately with a roar, six helpers rushed out of the mountains and forests, which were the six strange people described by Lu Dayou.

These six strange people were very fast, rushed over and pulled Ling Hu Chong and ran.

The non-precepted monk also took the opportunity to throw something out of his arms and shouted, "Look at the hidden weapon!"

But it was a string of Buddhist beads that he broke the rope and shot it out with a hidden weapon, and then the monk also turned around and ran away.

Lao Yue and they blocked the hidden weapon, and when they went to chase again, they couldn't find anyone, and several masters in Huashan chased out a hundred and ten miles, and finally returned in vain.

When Lao Yue came back and told him about the matter, Hua Twelve couldn't help but show a strange look on his face, because he knew this plot, the monk who didn't quit was the little nun Yilin and her father, and those six weirdos should be the six immortals of Peach Valley.

I didn't expect him to intervene, and Ling Hu Chong couldn't avoid this experience.

The difference is that the original distance Ling Hu Chong was not captured, but now there has been a slight change.

Lao Yue came back to discuss with the big guys, it was better for everyone to go down the mountain together, first, to go to Jiaxing to participate in the martial arts conference, and secondly, to inquire about the news of the unquit monk and Linghu Chong along the way.

The three of the Sword Sect re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and they hadn't gone to the rivers and lakes yet, and they all agreed when they heard the words.

Feng Qingyang considered that Ling Hu Chong was his only successor, and he was afraid that Lao Yue would not do his best to rescue them, so he simply dragged the sick body down the mountain with everyone.

There were thirty or forty people in Huashan, only two caretakers were left, and the rest went down to Huashan, hired a few big cars and went to Jiaxing.

At this time, the news of the emperor's death had reached Shaanxi, but for the people in the martial arts, the fear of the emperor was pitiful, and everyone didn't care much.

After walking for two days, Hua Twelve felt that something was wrong, so he called Jia Ting, who was following behind everyone, and asked, "Is there any news about the matter that asked you to inquire?"

He asked who in the capital colluded with the Songshan faction and released Fei Bin.

Jia Ting didn't think much about it,

When Hua Twelve asked, he also realized that something was wrong.

Flying pigeon book, a thousand miles a day, it is said that the news of the East Factory should have been transmitted back early, but a few days have passed, and there is still no news in the capital.

Jia Ting immediately said, "Sect Master, there must be a problem within my East Factory!"

Hua Twelve groaned and said, "You go back in person, see what happened, go back quickly!"

Jia Ting bowed down to receive the order and took the two fans to beat the horse.

Hua Twelve went to talk to Jia Ting, and he didn't go behind anyone else's back, and Hua Shan could see it clearly, knowing that he was a big official of Jinyiwei, and naturally understood that there was something to deal with.

Only Feng Qingyang couldn't look at it and said two sentences, what martial arts people should not collude with the government Yunyun.

Hua Twelve was not used to him, he sneered, and his smile was full of sarcasm.

This old man and young man didn't deal with it, and when Lao Feng saw his attitude, he was immediately angry:

"What is your attitude, what kind of attitude do you kid, I am telling you this for the good of our Huashan faction, and it is also for your good!"

Hua Twelve laughed and said: "I don't doubt that you are for the good of Huashan, but I just laugh at you for not seeing the problem clearly, Shaolin Wudang is Wulin Taishan Beidou, you can tell me, how did these two factions develop!"

"Haven't you heard of the Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks Saving the Tang King?"

"There is also the Wudang faction, who repaired the Wudang Golden Peak, don't you have any points, these two factions are not held by the Tang Dynasty and this dynasty, can they become the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts?"

Feng Qingyang was speechless when he said this, in fact, everyone in the world knows about this matter, but no one in the martial arts has thought about it over there, and now he thinks about it, isn't it.

Hua Twelve pouted: "You are waiting for our Huashan faction to carry forward because of my official clothes!"

Lao Feng was completely silent, and he still had to think carefully about many problems.

Before Huashan and his entourage arrived in Jiangnan, they received news from the rivers and lakes that Shaolin publicly stated that they would not participate in the martial arts conference in Jiaxing, nor would they send people to Jinyiwei on duty.

Immediately afterwards, the Wudang faction, the Hengshan faction, the Taishan faction, including the beggars who had surrendered before, were all like this, and for a while, for some reason, more and more sects openly refused to participate in the Jiaxing Conference.

Seeing that the martial arts conference initiated by Hua Twelve was about to become a joke, and at this time, Jia Ting also rushed back, his face was bitter:

"Sect Master, the imperial court has established the West Factory, and the superintendent is not Gonggong Wan, but Zhou Huai'an!"

"That week, Huai'an contacted Shaolin Wudang and the various factions in the rivers and lakes to hold a martial arts conference in the capital, they are fighting with you, and they want to fight against you!"

Hua Twelve also felt a little surprised when he heard Jia Ting's words, he didn't understand why Zhou Huai'an wanted to target him.

Instead, he sneered: "Put Zhou Huai'an's matter aside first, if these Jianghu sects want to rebel against me, they are doomed to kill themselves!"