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Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at Yi Lin, and said with a smile: "Your Wuyue Sword Sect has been replaced by a young master, which can be described as a great spectacle!"

Yue Buqun also glanced at Yilin, who was dignified, solemn, and holy as snow, and laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yilin's demeanor is generous, calm and cold.

"Mr. Xiao, don't be in a hurry to leave, it's not too late to leave after I pass on the throne to Chong'er, a criminal!" Yue Buqun said sincerely.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned in embarrassment, and nodded slowly, which made Yue Buqun breathe a sigh of relief.

At noon, Ling Hu Chong stood in the courtyard, waving his sword and dancing, the sword light was like snow, reflecting the surrounding brightness.

He pursed his lips, his jaw tightened in an arc, looking resolute, but the expression on his face was gloomy and thoughtful.

The sword light is getting brighter and brighter, like a pear blossom blooming, the light is brilliant, and the courtyard is bright, like an extra sun shining.

The knock on the door sounded, and Hu Chong suddenly stopped his sword, as if he had been standing there without moving, his breathing was steady, his breath was even, his face was not red and he was not panting, and the stormy sword dance just now did not seem to be him.

"Who?!" he shouted impatiently.

"Brother Linghu, what a big temper!" The glutinous voice as soft as honey came from outside the door, and there was an indescribable ridicule in his tone.

Ling Hu Chong's face changed, and he hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Jiang, please hurry up!"

He shook his head helplessly, sighed and smiled bitterly, strode to the door, flicked the deadbolt, and pulled the door open.

When the door opened, the smiles on his face were already full, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "I am practicing on the rise, but I didn't expect it to be Miss Jiang's coming, rude!"

Outside the courtyard gate, the two women stood in the wind, their clothes fluttering, and their hair was also blown.

Jiangnan Yun Furong Yu's face seemed to be smiling, and she squinted at him: "Yo, Linghu Master, this identity is different, and his temper is also rising!"

Ling Hu Chong shook his head with a wry smile, didn't dare to speak, and hugged his fists and said to Yilin: "Senior Sister Yilin, you are here too?!"

"Senior Brother Linghu, congratulations. Yilin smiled shallowly, the treasure was solemn, pure as a lotus flower.

"Alas...... , what is there to congratulate?!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head, sighed helplessly, and turned around and said, "Please come in quickly!"

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him, knowing that he was afraid of himself, so he walked into the courtyard and sat down in the small pavilion in the center.

"Master said that you were troubled, so he specially sent me to see you. Jiang Nanyun smiled, smiling like a flower, her face was gorgeous, and her brilliance was dazzling, which made people dare not look directly.

Ling Hu Chong smiled and arched his hand, not daring to look at her, towards the direction of the courtyard where Xiao Yuesheng lived, and said, "Those who know me, Mr. Xiao too!"

"Senior Brother Linghu, you will have a hard time. Yi Linxiu looked at him with a sympathetic look on her face.

"I don't want to be in charge!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head and said with a straight face.

Jiang Nan Yundai frowned, looked at him, and shook his head.

Ling Hu Chong didn't dare to look at her, but Yu Guang never left, and seeing her look like this, he hurriedly asked, "What, you don't believe it?!"

Jiang Nanyun's eyes flowed, hooking his soul, pursed his lips and smiled: "We are here, and you don't have tea, but it's not a way of hospitality!"

She is so blink of an eye, a slight purser of her mouth, all kinds of amorous, which makes people itch in their hearts, and their chests are full of passion, but they can't give birth to blasphemy thoughts, which is really strange.

Linghu hurriedly rolled his eyes, afraid that he would lose his temper, and hurriedly said: "Look at me, I forgot about this, I'll come right away!"

With that, he hurriedly left the pavilion and entered the main house.

"Nanyun, what's going on?!" Yilin Bingxue was smart and noticed that something was wrong.

Jiang Nanyun sighed and shook his head: "Alas...... , was expected by the master, Brother Linghu really doesn't want to be the head!"

"Big brother expected it?" Yi Linxiu's eyes widened slightly.

Jiang Nanyun nodded: "Master said that Brother Linghu's surname Xianyun Yehe seems to be easy-going, but in the face of major events, he will never compromise, this position of head, I am afraid he will never sit on it." ”

"What can I do then?!" Yi Linxiu frowned, and a worried look appeared between her eyebrows, worrying about Ling Hu Chong.

Looking at Yue Buqun's appearance, this position of head has to be passed on to Ling Hu Chong, he has to take it, and he has to take it if he doesn't.

But if Ling Hu Chong resolutely refuses, the master and apprentice are afraid that they will turn their faces, which is a big deal and worrying.

"This guy is also a fool!" Jiang Nanyun glanced at Ling Hu Chong, who came from serving tea.

"Tea is coming!" Ling Hu Chong served the tea cup separately, with a smile on his face.

Yilin clasped her hands together and saluted very respectfully, while Jiang Nanyun nodded, took the teacup, and put it on the table casually.

When Linghu Chong sat down, her white jade-like right hand stretched out and picked up the teacup, her movements were elegant and graceful, with an indescribable charm.

Taking a sip of tea, she shook her head, she has been talking to the master for a long time, and the taste has become tricky.

Putting down the teacup, she glanced at him with bright eyes, and said leisurely: "I heard from the master that after two days, the head of Yue will pass on the position of head to you as soon as his injuries are healed." ”

Ling Hu Chong's expression froze, and his eyebrows rose.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were shining: "In my opinion, the head of the Huashan faction is not bad, so Brother Ling Fox will give in." ”

Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Your little arms can't twist your thighs, you, just accept your fate!" Jiang Nanyun smiled, as if he was admonishing and teasing.

"Senior Brother Linghu, do you want to disobey?" Yi Lin stared at him with concern.

Ling Hu Chong glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and the look in his eyes seemed to say: Look at Senior Sister Yilin, who is gentle and kind, but she is not ridiculed and gloating like this!

He sighed: "Senior Sister Yilin, I can't compare to you, I really can't be the leader!"

"I was also forced to occupy this position by my masters and uncles. Yilin shook her head, her voice soft and gentle.

She said softly: "Senior Brother Linghu, if you really don't want to do it, hurry up and beg Master Yue to change his mind,...... It's really hard to be the boss!"

"That's what I mean, thank you, sister. Ling Hu Chong nodded and thanked him sincerely.

Yi Lin smiled slightly and said no more.

"Brother Linghu, if you don't be the head of this sect, who else can do it in the Huashan faction?!" Jiang Nanyun asked lazily.

Linghu Chong frowned, obviously not thinking about this problem, he lowered his head and muttered: "Hmm...... , the second junior brother...... , the third junior brother ......"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head: "It seems that you are really not the piece of material to be the head of the house!"

Ling Hu Chong ignored her sarcasm, lowered his head and thought hard, and suddenly slapped his face: "There is!"

"Has anyone chosen?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.

Ling Hu Chong nodded heavily: "This person is the most suitable!"

"You won't be talking about Lin Shao's dart head, right?" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile.

"Yes, it's the little junior brother!" Ling Hu Chong smiled lightly and nodded proudly.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled: "You can really be whimsical!"

"What, it can't be?!" Ling Hu Chong frowned and asked: "The little junior disciples have excellent swordsmanship and stable surnames, so they are more suitable to be the head than me!"

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed: "Although the young dart head is suitable, he is too late to worship the Huashan faction, and his qualifications are too shallow, so it is difficult to convince the public. ”

"I can't care so much, I'll go tell Master!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head, got up, hugged his fists, smiled apologetically, turned around and left.

"I'm afraid Master Yue won't agree!" Yi Lin looked at his back worriedly and muttered.

Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the evening, the sun sets, and the slanting sun reflects the entire courtyard in a rosy color.

Xiao Yuesheng sat in the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, holding a book, watching leisurely, with a white jade cup next to him, and took a sip from time to time.

There was also a silver kettle on the table, half rosy red and half silver-white.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Jiang Nanyun was dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, Yingying floated in, and her feet were silent, like a lotus flower on the water.

"Master!" she called softly, her graceful body shook, and she suddenly appeared in the small pavilion and sat in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

"Have you finished practicing?!" Xiao Yuesheng slowly raised his head, his gaze at the scroll, and slowly moved towards her.

Jiangnan Yunxiang is drenched in sweat, just gone, and the whole body exudes a rich fragrance, as if it has been sprinkled with perfume.

This is her body fragrance, which is the magic of jade's hypocrisy.

She is now in a very high realm, the turbidity in her body is completely eliminated, pure as glass, the body fragrance is faint, and the spleen is secret, and it will change with her mood.

"Don't worry, Master," Jiang Nan Yunyu patted his full and angry chest with his hand, and smiled: "I'm about to be able to make the Quan Qing Void Sword Technique!"

"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng was slightly surprised.

Jiang Nanyun smiled proudly, but secretly regretted that he was quick to talk, and he couldn't keep his words in front of his master, and he wanted to scare him again after he practiced.

She hurriedly diverted the topic: "Master, Brother Linghu really doesn't want to be the head, but it's troublesome." ”

"Well, this afternoon, there was a fuss there. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put down the scroll, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip.

"Master Yue has agreed?!" Jiang Nanyun hurriedly asked.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and snorted softly: "Did you have some ghost idea?!"

"No!" Jiang Nanyun hurriedly denied it, pursed his lips and smiled: "He came up with it, and he wanted Lin Shao to take over as the head!"

"What nonsense!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and glanced at her angrily.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at him cautiously, and said slowly: "I think it's okay, Lin Shao is the head of the house, and it's not impossible to ......."

Xiao Yuesheng just glanced at her and didn't speak.

Jiang Nanyun was a little bolder, and continued: "Now, in the Huashan faction, only Brother Linghu and Shao Darthead have the strongest swordsmanship, although he entered the master late, but when it comes to the reputation of martial arts, it is far superior to the rest of the senior brothers, and they will not be dissatisfied." ”

Xiao Yuesheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, these are the internal affairs of the Huashan faction, and we should not interfere." ”

He took a sip of wine and said, "When are you going to Songshan?"

"I want to take advantage of Huashan's succession to the throne before I go to do this. "Jiangnan Cloud Road.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Let's go later, it is estimated that the throne will be passed on in the next two days." ”

"These two days?" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes widened slightly: "It's too late to send an invitation!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "This time, it won't be like the Hengshan faction, it will be very low-key, and it will be just a word of martial arts." ”

After Jiang Nanyun showed her thoughts, she was smart and quickly figured out the reason.

Yue Buqun definitely didn't want others to know that his martial arts had been abolished, and if someone disobeyed and made trouble on the spot, I was afraid that the Huashan faction would not be able to suppress it.

His only plan now is to directly inform the martial arts, so that they are suspicious, virtual and real, and now on swordsmanship alone, Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi are both blue and better than blue, after the group of heroes reacted, the position of the head of the house was settled, and there was no more turmoil.

"I don't know who will be in charge!" She smiled on her jade face, thinking it was quite interesting, and it was a good show.

Yue Buqun's bedroom

The lights are bright, the room is like day, and the faint medicinal smell is lingering, quiet and peaceful.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong sat on the couch, each busy with their own business.

Yue Buqun held a book in his hand and flipped through it slowly.

Ning Zhong was holding a snow-white shirt in his hand, looking at the style that Lin Pingzhi was wearing, bowing his head and threading the needle, skillful and light.

She bit the thread with her teeth, spread out her shirt, looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and put the needle away.

"Senior brother, let Pingzhi be the head!" she said softly.

Yue Buqun put down the book and looked at her with a frown, his face uncertain.

Ning Zhong said softly: "Chong'er is indeed not the material to be the head of the house, although these are more stable, but the surname is still too soft." ”

"Chong'er is smart, he is the only leader!" Yue Buqun said in a deep voice.

Ning Zhong was not in a hurry at all, shook his head, and said softly: "His surname is scattered, these words were stimulated by Mr. Xiao, and he was hit hard by Miss Jiang, so he practiced diligently,...... But the country is easy to change, the surname is difficult to change, Chong'er and his surname, how can you not know that you are a master, senior brother?!"

"As the head of the house, he can't help himself, and he will become stable!" Yue Buqun frowned and said impatiently.

"What if it won't change?!" Ning Zhong asked in a tight voice, his clear eyes staring at him.

Yue Buqun snorted lightly: "As the head of the house, he will be overwhelmed, see if he can get free and easy?!"

"Since ancient times, those faint gentlemen, how can they not be stressed?!" Ning Zhong sent out lightly, lowered his head, and sorted out Lin Pingzhi's clothes.

"Don't think nonsense!" Yue Buqun's voice became louder.

Ning Zhong looked up and looked at him in a daze.

"What's wrong, junior sister?" Yue Buqun was uncomfortable by her look.

"Big brother, the position of the head of the family is very important, you must think clearly!" Ning Zhong said pleadingly.

"Chong'er has been by our side since he was a child, Ping Zhigang has been apprenticed for more than a year, it is not as good as Chong'er's deep feelings, I also hope that Chong'er will be the head and inherit your mantle," Ning Zhong said softly, gentle and gentle, like a spring breeze.

However, not everyone can do it, everyone's surname is different, Chong'er is bright and open-minded, but his surname is loose, and his heart is too soft, so he can't kill decisive things. ”

"Then it's done?" Yue Buqun snorted.

Ning Zhong nodded slowly: "Hmm...... Pingzhi's surname is calm, very similar to you, senior brother, and he has undergone great changes, and his surname is more mature, and he is worthy of a great responsibility!"

Yue Buqun was silent.

Ning Zhong hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Besides...... , Ping Zhi has a great relationship with Mr. Xiao......"

She never wanted to say this, for fear of hurting her husband's self-esteem and being blessed, and the senior brother would not feel good in the bottom of his heart.

Yue Buqun didn't say a word, looked up at the beams on the roof, stunned.

After a long while, seeing that he was still stunned, Ning Zhong put down his white shirt and called out uneasily: "Senior brother, ......?"

Yue Buqun slowly turned his head, and his tone was calm: "Okay, let Pingzhi do it!"

Ning Zhong said, "Will they be unconvinced?"

Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled: "Pingzhi's swordsmanship is masterful, they are not opponents, besides, he has practiced extremely hard, and these sons have greatly increased their prestige in the faction,...... As soon as I announce it, they will have to accept it if they don't accept it!"

"It's not good after all,...... It makes the brothers and sisters centrifuge, and there are endless troubles. Ning Zhong shook his head worriedly.

Yue Buqun showed a hint of a smile: "It's up to him!"

He thought, if he can't even do this little thing, if this head doesn't do it, he can't convince the people in the faction, how can he subdue the world's heroes? !

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just dawning, and Lin Pingzhi was practicing swords in the small courtyard, and he had been practicing for half an hour.

When it comes to diligence, Lin Ping's Huashan is the first.

Lu Dayou suddenly ran over and said that the master had an invitation.

Lin Pingzhi didn't have time to change his clothes, so he was urged by Lu Dayou to come to the righteous hall.

Entering the righteous hall, he was slightly stunned and looked around.

The eldest disciple Ling Hu Chong and all the disciples were there, all of them looked solemn, without saying a word, the huge righteous hall, the needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Xiao Yuesheng Jiang Nanyun, as well as Yi Lin, were all there, sitting under Yue Buqun, with a serious and meticulous expression.

Yue Buqun sat in the middle of the chair, his upper body was upright, his face was solemn, his eyes were dignified, and the purple lightning flashed faintly, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Lin Ping knew in his heart that this must be to announce that the senior brother would take over the position of the head of the family, and he was very happy in his heart, and the senior brother deserved it.

Seeing everyone coming, Yue Buqun's eyes flashed with purple lightning, slowly swept over the disciples, condensed his breath, and said slowly: "Today, I want to be the head of the Huashan faction, and my disciple Lin Pingzhi will take over as the head of the Huashan faction!"

With a "hum", in the righteous hall, people talked a lot and were very surprised.

The master wants to give way, and it has been faintly circulated underneath, but I always thought that it was the senior brother Ling Hu Chong who took over, and I never thought that it would be Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's expression was dazed, and he looked at the master in a daze.

Yue Buqun nodded slowly at him, then swept everyone and snorted in a deep voice: "Shut up!

The disciples immediately held their breath and didn't dare to speak again, but their eyes swept towards Senior Brother Ling Hu Chong and Little Brother Lin Pingzhi from time to time.

Yue Buqun said slowly: "I originally wanted to pass on to your senior brother, but he would rather die than agree, and recommended Pingzhi, so I will follow him!"

The eyes of all the disciples suddenly focused on Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong turned around and saluted all the junior brothers: "Junior brothers, who am I, everyone knows it, and I know it myself, I can't stand the slightest restraint, I like to be free, and I can't be the leader,...... Senior Brother Lin is calm and old, well-behaved, and has strong martial arts, he is the most suitable to be the head!"

Everyone nodded silently, the senior brother usually likes to mess around, often gets drunk, acts uninhibitedly, and is indeed not stable enough, but because his swordsmanship is extremely high, far surpassing the disciples of the Huashan faction, they also have to obey.

But later, the little junior brother Lin Pingzhi stood out, although he started late, his swordsmanship improved very quickly, and he could be described as a genius, and he was able to compete with the senior brother.

Moreover, the little junior brother has never spoken much, he is calm and dignified, and he is like a master carved out of the same mold, which is indeed quite a master's style.

Several senior brothers were faintly uncomfortable in their hearts, but since the senior brother resigned, the senior brother is a mentor with art, and his martial arts are not strong, so he is insufficient, and the position of head is indeed only taken by the junior brother.

"Pingzhi, you come forward!" Yue Buqun beckoned.

Lin Pingzhi regained his composure, nodded, and stepped forward slowly, his expression calm.

Yue Buqun waved his hand, Yue Lingshan brought a plate and came in in a graceful manner, on the plate was a token and a sword.

She was dressed in an apricot yellow Luo shirt, her face was even more flawless, her expression was solemn, her eyes looked straight ahead, and when she entered the hall, she just glanced at the senior brother, and then walked to Yue Buqun without squinting.

Yue Buqun didn't take it, but pointed at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Pingzhi, take this token order sword!"

He had a wrist strap wound and could not lift objects.

"Master, I ......" Lin Pingzhi hesitated, shook his head and said: "The disciple is not virtuous enough, and he really can't afford to be in charge!"

"Take the token order sword!" Yue Buqun snorted, his eyebrows moved, and he was furious, which was extremely intimidating.

He has always been gentle and elegant, even if he reprimands, he only tightens his face, and his efforts to nourish his qi are extremely deep, and he has never been so angry.

Yue Buqun is really angry in his heart, the position of the head of the house, like a hot mountain, is thrown around, pushed around, what do they think of the head of the house? !

The disciples of other sects are all vying to be the head, but the Huashan faction is good, you push it to me, I push it to you, it really doesn't grow, he hates it in his heart.

Lin Ping's heart was shocked, seeing that the master's eyes were wide open, the appearance was very terrifying, if he didn't answer, I was afraid that the master would definitely draw his sword and kill.

In desperation, he looked at Mr. Xiao, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was relaxed, and he couldn't see his expression, and then looked at Ling Hu Chong, but saw him with a look of encouragement.

Lin Pingzhi smiled silently and bitterly, the senior brother will be lazy, what can the head of the Huashan faction do, he just wants to immerse himself in martial arts all night.

The harder he practiced the swordsmanship, the more he felt that it tasted wonderful, and he couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't wait to practice all the time, his body was tired, but it was unspeakably comfortable.

"Pingzhi, hurry on!" Ning Zhong sat aside and said softly.

Lin Ping's heart was warm, his wife treated him like his own mother, kind and gentle, and he admired him abnormally.

He slowly took the wooden plate and said in a deep voice: "Pingzhi obeys!"

The anger on Yue Buqun's face suddenly dissipated, he let out two breaths, and nodded: "Well, that's right, come and sit down!"

He pointed to his seat, stood up, and sat down on an empty chair below, just in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

Since Lin Pingzhi had already taken over the Token Order Sword, his heart had been decided, so he didn't think about it anymore, walked over according to his words, and sat down slowly.

"Pay homage to the new head!" Ling Hu Chong shouted loudly, kneeling down first.

Seeing this, coupled with Yue Buqun's blazing eyes on the side, they could only kneel on the ground and pay homage to the new master.

Lin Pingzhi saw that everyone was kneeling down in front of him, and he panicked, so he was about to get up, but he heard a loud shout in his ears: "Don't move!"

He paused, stopped, and heard that it was Xiao Darttou's voice, but he didn't look over, just looked at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun nodded with satisfaction, greatly appreciating his calmness.

Lin Pingzhi said in a deep voice, his voice was gentle, but it was faintly shocking: "Senior brothers, please get up!"

Laudeno was awe-inspiring in everyone's hearts, they didn't expect the little junior brother to have such a deep internal force, they always thought that he was just a superb swordsman, but his internal strength was average.

The succession of the Huashan faction was completed so easily, which seemed to be extremely hasty.

When Lin Pingzhi woke up the next day, he lay on the couch, looked at the roof in a daze, and felt that he had a ridiculous dream and became the head of the Huashan faction.

There was a knock on the door outside, but it was a young disciple who asked softly, "Master, are you awake?"

Lin Pingzhi was suddenly stunned, Huo sat up and stared at the door.

"Master, are you awake?" another time came from outside.

Lin Pingzhi woke up completely, everything he said yesterday was not a dream, but real, he really became the head of the Huashan faction!

"Wake up, what's the matter?" he asked in a calm voice.

"The head of Qiqi, the elders are invited. The one outside said in a respectful voice.

"Got it, I'll go right away. Lin Pingzhi nodded, stayed quickly, packed up his clothes, and walked out of the house.

The two young disciples stood outside, saw him open the door and came out, bowed down and clenched their fists: "I've seen the master!"

"No need to be polite, let's go. Lin Pingzhi waved his hand and walked forward.

Breathing in the fresh air, he held his head high, but he felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, from now on, the rise and fall of the Huashan faction would be on him!

Entering the righteous hall, Yue Buqun sat alone in a row of chairs on the east side, and when he saw Lin Pingzhi coming in, he stood up.

"I've seen Master. Lin Pingzhi hugged his fists and saluted.

"You're in charge now, so you don't have to be polite. Yue Buqun waved his hand and said gently.

Lin Pingzhi said: "Even if the disciple is the master, the master is still the master. ”

He sat opposite Yue Buqun.

"Pingzhi, this is Mr. Xiao's letter, he is gone. Yue Buqun handed over the envelope with his left hand and sighed.

"Mr. Xiao is gone?!" Lin Pingzhi was surprised.

He originally thought that before Xiao Yuesheng left, he would definitely talk to him and give him advice, after all, he had no experience.

Yue Buqun lifted the envelope: "They left last night, and this morning, they found this on the table in his room. ”

Lin Pingzhi took it with both hands and opened it, and there was a letter inside, and there was nothing else.

Slowly opened the letterhead and read Xiao Yuesheng's letter carefully, and outside the words, he could feel Xiao Yuesheng's concern.

Songshan

The night was deep, the five fingers could not be seen, the cold wind was bitter, and when it passed through the woods on Song Mountain, it let out a soft roar, as if the monsters were hissing.

In the study of the head of the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan was dressed in purple, sitting in the pear flower chair, his expression was not angry and arrogant, and he slowly flipped through the book, which was a volume of "Spring and Autumn".

For history books, although he is a martial artist, he is very fond of it, and he often reads it for a while before going to bed, and often has an understanding.

Everything in the world is reincarnated, and the history books contain often striking similarities, and the hidden mysteries in them he wants to explore clearly.

All his methods are not God-granted, but they are obtained from the history books he reads.

On the desk under the lamp is a landscape painting lantern, emitting a soft light, he squints slightly, and puts the book next to the lamp to shine.

Suddenly, the lamp jumped and lit up, as if a moth had swooped in and was burned by the fire.

His face suddenly froze, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by a few degrees.

He slowly put down the scroll, got up and pushed open the window, and smiled coldly: "Since you're here, why be sneaky, please come in!"

A graceful black shadow floated in, masked in a black scarf, dressed in a night robe, but it was difficult to hide the delicate curves, concave and convex, obviously a woman.

"But Miss Jiang?!" Zuo Lengchan stroked his hair and asked lightly.

The woman was silent, staring at Zuo Lengchan with a strange gaze.

(To be continued)