Although Ling Hu Chong has been treated by Yue Buqun in the past few days, his condition has stabilized, and although he has been able to calm the conflict between the Zixia True Qi injected by Yue Buqun and the Six Different True Qi in his body a little, every time he does it, it still makes him extremely painful, and it is stricter and stricter every time.

Seeing that the master had no choice, Ling Hu Chong also realized that he was most likely dead, and couldn't help but feel sad secretly: I got the Dugu Nine Swords from Uncle Feng, thinking that I would be able to enjoy the rivers and lakes with my sister from now on, but who knew that now it has become like this.

Thinking of Yue Lingshan, Ling Hu Chong was even more painful, and often thought in his heart: Little junior sister has a deep affection for me, and I only hope that she will be happy all her life, but I don't know if I can get better in the way I look now, how can I still be worthy of her? If it is really incurable, then I will leave by myself, so as not to worry her, my master, my mother, and my brother.

Since he had this thought, he deliberately avoided contact with Yue Lingshan, even if Yue Lingshan sometimes went to look for him, he refused to be different from men and women. Yue Lingshan sensed Ling Hu Chong's estrangement, although she didn't know why, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in her heart, and thought: If you don't let me take care of it, is it that I'm a girl's family, and I still beg you to do it. With anger in his heart, he gradually had less contact with Ling Hu Chong, and he didn't notice what Ling Hu Chong was thinking.

Although Ling Hu Chong thought so, whenever he saw Yue Lingshan, his chest was always sour, and he only wanted to look at it twice.

On this day, Linghu Chong was depressed, so he threw off the 6 big things and went out to drink alone. 6 Dayou, after being observed by everyone in the past few days, there is no abnormality, but he has been asking to take care of the senior brother. Seeing this, Yue Buqun remembered that he had always respected his teachers all these years and had little contact with outsiders, so he responded and asked him to take care of Ling Hu Chong.

Luoyang is the capital of several dynasties, the scale is magnificent, but the market is not very prosperous. Linghu Chong is not very literate, and his knowledge of ancient history is limited, and he sees all kinds of places of interest in Luoyang City, and he is at a loss and has no interest in seeing it. He walked down a few side streets and twitched his nose: there is good wine!

Following the aroma of wine, Linghu Chong came to a narrow alley. At the end of the alley, there is a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural, a cool and quiet, and Luoyang City outside is like two worlds.

As soon as Linghu Chong stepped into the alley, he heard the rhyme of the piano Ding Dong, and someone was stroking the piano. Listening to the sound of the piano, Ling Hu Chong unconsciously remembered his junior sister and burst into tears.

At this moment, with a bang, a string suddenly broke off, and the sound of the piano stopped. An old voice said, "Your guests are in vain, and I don't know what to say. ”

Ling Hu Chong's heart ached, and the different true qi in his body worked, and his expression was greatly painful, and he sat cross-legged on the ground at the moment to regulate his internal breath.

The people in the room seemed to notice this, and the rhyme of the piano sounded again, but the tune was so soft, like a person sighing softly, and it seemed like the morning dew darkened the petals, and the breeze swept the willow tops.

Ling Hu Chong listened to the sound of the piano, and felt that it was very helpful for him to calm his true qi, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he only said in his heart: "I can't sleep, I listen to people caressing the piano here, if I fall asleep, wouldn't it be very disrespectful?" But although he tried his best to concentrate, he finally couldn't resist the sleeping demon, and soon his eyelids were closed, and he couldn't open them anymore, and his body fell to the ground softly, and he fell asleep. In his sleep, he still faintly heard the soft sound of the piano, as if a gentle hand was caressing his head, as if he had returned to his childhood, in the arms of his mother, and was affectionately pitied by her.

After a long time, the sound of the piano stopped, and Ling Hu Chong woke up immediately, hurriedly got up, and couldn't help but be ashamed, and said: "The disciple should die, he didn't concentrate on listening to the senior Ya Song, but he fell asleep, and he was really scared." ”

The man in the room said, "You don't have to blame yourself. I played the music at the right time, the original meaning of hypnosis, hoping to regulate the true qi in your body for you. You can try to breathe in your own breath, and the disgust will be reduced?"

Ling Hu Chong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, submerging his internal breath, only to feel that although there was still a conflict with the true qi in his body, the previous scene of blood surging in his chest and vomiting was unbearable had been greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but say with great joy: "Thank you senior." ”

At this time, an old man walked out, and Hu Chong thought that he was the one who played the piano, but saw him pass out a piece of paper, which read: Please teach this song and benefit for life.

Linghu Chong realized when he climbed and said, "The disciple dares to ask the seniors to teach this song, so that the disciples can slowly adjust themselves. The old man's face was beaming, and he nodded again and again.

The man in the room did not answer immediately, and after a while, he said, "How are you playing the piano?"

Ling Hu Chong's face turned red, and said: "The disciple has never learned, he doesn't know anything, he wants to learn this advanced piano skill from his predecessors, it is really presumptuous, and I also ask for forgiveness for the arrogance of the disciple." At that moment, he threw himself to the ground and said, "Disciple, I will take my leave." ”

The man in the room said: "Your Excellency walks slowly, you are so seriously injured, it is also disturbing. Nephew Zhu, you will teach Linghu Shaojun tomorrow with the method of playing the piano, if he has the patience and can stay in Luoyang for a long time, then ...... Then my song "Pure Heart and Pure Kindness Mantra" was passed on to him, and I might as well do it. The last two sentences were so subtle that they were almost inaudible.

The fox chong was overjoyed, since then, he went to the alley bamboo house early in the morning to learn the piano, until the evening to return, lunch is also eaten at the green bamboo Weng, although it is green vegetables and tofu, but the wonderful thing is that there is good wine in every meal, it is the best boutique. Linghu Chong knew at this time that the old man was called the green bamboo Weng, and he was also a good winemaker, although the amount was shallow, but he knew a lot about the wine, and the wine in the world not only knew the origin, but also the origin of the year, and he could distinguish it when he tasted it. Ling Hu Chong heard unheard of, not only learned the piano from him, but also learned wine from him, and felt that the wine was inquisitive, compared to the kendo piano theory, it seemed to be much better.

Within a few days, the two became acquainted, as if they had been friends for many years. Whenever the 6 big ones want to accompany them, they are also ordered to diverge from it with it, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of this place. 6 And when he saw that he was in good spirits, his heart rejoiced, and he did not ask any questions.

After a few days, Yue Buqun exhausted his skills, said goodbye to Wang Yuanba's father and son, and took a boat along Luoshui to the north. Wang Yuanba ordered people to prepare a few big boats in advance, and sent the people of the Huashan faction directly to the boat, and they were all very rich, which was more than enough for the Huashan faction to come back to Fujian.

In the middle of the excitement, suddenly an old man in clothes walked up to the bow of the boat and shouted: "Linghu Shaojun!" Linghu Chong saw that it was a green bamboo Weng, and couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly greeted him and bowed down. Luzhu Weng said: "My aunt ordered me to give this thin gift to Linghu Shaojun. As he spoke, he offered a long package with both hands, and the furoshiro was a blue coarse cloth printed with white flowers.

Linghu Chong bowed down and took it, and said, "The seniors are generous, and the disciples are respectful." As he spoke, the two said goodbye.

Yue Buqun wondered in his heart: Chong'er is only the first time to come to Luoyang, how can he still make friends? When he said goodbye to Wang Yuanba, Yue Buqun said: "Chong'er, who is he? Why did he give you something?"

Linghu Chong said: "The disciple has been learning the piano in Luzhu Lane in Dongcheng these days, and he is the owner of Luzhu Weng there. "Open the package, revealing a short piano, the body of the piano is old, obviously antiquities, the tail of the piano engraved with two seal characters "Yan Yu": there is another booklet, the cover of which is written "pure heart and good mantra" five words. Linghu Chong's chest was hot, and he screamed out with an "ah".

Yue Fangxing watched from the side, and vaguely guessed that this old man was Luzhu Weng, and when he heard what Ling Hu Chong said, he was even more suspicious, and said in a low voice: "Go to the cabin and say." ”

Ling Hu Chong didn't know why, but Yue Buqun knew that his son must know, and the two of them went in with him.

Yue Fangxing rushed to Linghu and said, "Do you remember that day when Senior Qu entrusted me to send Little Sister Qu to Luoyang?"

Of course, Ling Hu Chong knew about it, but he didn't know why Yue Fangxing mentioned it at this time, his mind turned around, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that you ...... you?"

Yue Fangxing said: "Exactly! This green bamboo Weng is the person entrusted by Qu Yang." In fact, where did Qu Feiyan say this, he just used this to tell the identity of Luzhu Weng.

When Ling Hu Chong heard this, he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that the green bamboo Weng is also ......?"

Yue Fangxing said: "Of course he is a member of the Demon Sect, and I heard that the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect also comes here often, so he lives in Luoyang all the year round!"

Yue Buqun was still a little unclear, but when he heard the Demon Sect, he was immediately shocked, and said sharply: "Chong'er, you will tell the truth about what you have encountered in the past few days!"

Ling Hu Chong's heart was terrified, he never expected that the green bamboo Weng turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect, and when he heard what Yue Fangxing said, what the Demon Sect "Holy Aunt" was, could it be the senior in the house?

When Yue Buqun heard what Linghu Chong said, he was even more furious: "Chong'er, you are the eldest disciple of my Huashan Sect, walking the rivers and lakes, why are you so careless? What these two people are doing is clearly a means for people in the Demon Sect to be righteous and confuse people's hearts, and you are not a fool, how can you not know? Then why Liu Zhengfeng was ruined, did you forget it so quickly!" He was really angry in his heart, he passed on the magic skill to Linghu Chong Zixia, and he had the meaning of letting him take over the Huashan portal in the future, and now everyone is running for the Huashan faction, and he is worried about his injury, but he behaves so carelessly, befriending people in the Demon Sect, how not to make him angry!

Ling Hu Chong heard the master's reprimand, and hurriedly knelt down: "Master, the disciple is really ...... Ignorance. As he spoke, his expression became painful again, but his mood fluctuated greatly, and the true qi of the alien species in his body became up.

Yue Buqun sighed, calmed down the true qi in his body for him, and stopped reprimanding. In his heart, he was really disappointed in this big disciple, how could he be reassuring to be so gullible to others, let alone take over the Huashan Portal.

Ling Hu Chong was really calm and silent, he really couldn't believe that Lu Zhuweng and the "mother-in-law" who had been so good to him in the past few days were actually people from the Demon Sect, why they had made friends with him, it was really hard to say.

Yue Buqun saw that he was still holding the short piano and the score, and said angrily: "Don't throw it away, what are you doing with it?"

Yue Fangxing persuaded: "Forget it, this piano and score are just dead things, and they have some effect on the senior brother, so there is no obstacle to keeping them." ”

Yue Buqun was really angry in his heart, flicked his sleeves fiercely, walked out of the cabin, and arranged for all the disciples to set off. As for the Wang family, it is better not to sue sù about this matter, so as not to cause trouble to them.

Along the way, Yue Buqun told his disciples to be strict day and night, but there was no accident when he took a boat from the vicinity of Gongxian County into the river and went down the river eastward. The farther away from Luoyang, the more relieved everyone became, and their vigilance gradually relaxed.

Yue Fangxing was also helpless that Ling Hu Chong still knew that Lu Zhu Weng and Ren Yingying, but he wanted to come to Ling Hu Chong for a few days, so it should be impossible for Ren Yingying to have a relationship with Ling Hu Chong, let alone spread all over the rivers and lakes. But despite this, he was still vigilant in his heart.

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