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Ling Hu Chong recalled the changes in the past few days. His mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't settle down.

It turns out that the head of the family is like the master, and he treats me so seriously.

Ling Hu Chong thought of the master's deep meaning to himself, and there was no longer any resentment in his heart, but suddenly when he thought of the marriage contract between the little junior sister and the master, Ling Hu Chong felt like a thorn in his heart, and he was faintly hurt.

Linghu Chong, you are too unambitious, can a head position be comparable to the little junior sister?

Ling Hu Chong also thought that if he and his junior sister all went down the mountain today, it would be good to go to the rivers and lakes from now on. But when he thought about it, Yue Buqun's voice and smile suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the dark, this elegant master seemed to give him a stern lecture:

Rebel, what are you thinking nonsense?

Ling Hu Chong was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and at this time he felt that he was too ignorant, the cause of the head and the junior sister was the master's last wish, and he missed the little junior sister so much, which was not only a blasphemy against the little junior sister, but also a disrespect to the master.

Ling Hu Chong understood that he couldn't think about his little sister anymore, but he was accompanied by his childhood sweetheart.

Or can it be broken if it is said?

Tossing and turning, this night, Ling Hu Chong said that he couldn't sleep anything.

The moon gradually rose high in the sky, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, shining strangely on Ling Hu Chong's window.

"What people. ”

Ling Hu Chong didn't fall asleep at all, he was startled, let go of his mind was spied on, hurriedly turned over, got up from the bed, and rushed to the window in a few steps.

Outside the window stood a slender figure, carrying the moonlight on his back, wearing a green robe, and a green cloth covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking very suspicious.

Linghu Chong saw that this person's figure had never been seen before. Even more suspicious, he asked:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The man snorted, his voice was very old, and his tone was very desolate.

Ling Hu Chong was just about to jump out of the window when he saw someone casually throwing something at him.

Ling Hu Chong reacted very quickly, and he would pick up things of unknown origin. In a hurry, he dodged sideways, and when he looked back, it turned out that the man had thrown a dead pigeon, and there seemed to be something tied to the pigeon's feet.

Ling Hu Chong was vigilant, and hurriedly looked back, under the moonlight, there was a blank, where was the figure of the old man in the green robe just now.

Who exactly?

actually broke into the Huashan faction at night.

Ling Hu Chong was puzzled, carefully picked up the pigeon on the ground and took out the things on the pigeon's feet.

Here's a letter.

After Ling Hu Chong glanced at it a few times, his face changed greatly.

It turned out that this was a letter sent to the Songshan faction describing all the big and small events that had happened in the Huashan faction in recent days.

Ling Hu Chong recognized the handwriting in the letter, and it was Lau Denuo.

He turned out to be a spy.

Ling Hu Chong was trapped by love during this time, and he was so confused that he actually forgot the task assigned by the master.

At first, Ling Hu Chong thought that the head was testing himself.

But after reading this letter, Ling Hu Chong understood that how could the head of the house act so simply.

Laudeno has been lurking in the Huashan faction for twelve years, and no one has discovered his details, and the head of the sect has only been here for a few days, and he actually found out this spy at a glance.

The head is so powerful, can he not be able to understand people's hearts?

When Ling Hu Chong thought about it like this, he startled himself, in case the head saw his thoughts about his little junior sister.

That's it.

Ling Hu Chong solemnly put away the letter, and the mysterious old man in the green robe just now is estimated to have a lot to do with the head of the house.

Ling Hu Chong glanced out the window, it was getting late, but the stakes were very high, the Songshan faction actually plotted against the Huashan faction twelve years ago, Ling Hu Chong thought about the Songshan faction's ruthless methods against the enemy, and shuddered for a moment.

Not only the Huashan faction, but also Liu Zhengfeng and Uncle Liu of the Hengshan faction a few days ago, because of his friendship with the people in the Demon Sect, he was brutally wiped out by the Songshan faction.

At that time, Ling Hu Chong was still puzzled why he was also from the Wuyue Sword Sect, and how the Songshan Sect could be ruthless.

Now it seems that the Songshan faction is against the Wuyue Sword Sect, and I am afraid that there is a terrible conspiracy in secret.

Linghu Chong thought about it and felt that such a major event would not dare to delay, so he got up and cleaned up, and went to do something.

After Du Bai saw Ling Hu Chong, he was very surprised.

He was really surprised.

He took the secret letter, looked at it a few times, and asked Ling Hu Chong very curiously how he got this letter.

Ling Hu Chong said about the old man in the green robe.

Du Bai's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: It turned out to be him. This old guy is going to be nosy. Look, the plan is going to change slightly.

Du Bai pondered for a long time and asked Linghu Chong to continue to complete the task.

Just in case, Du Bai also woke up Ning Zhongze and asked her to secretly follow Ling Hu Chong and execute the spies.

Ning Zhong was also shocked that Lau Denuo was a spy, and she was even more incredulous about the Songshan faction's deliberate conspiracy. The Wuyue Alliance has been established for more than 100 years, and for a hundred years, the Wuyue Sword Sect has joined hands with the alliance to resist the Demon Sect and maintain the justice of the rivers and lakes.

Du Bai sighed expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"This ...... It's the rivers and lakes. ”

Ning Zhong's expression darkened. She has been famous for many years, how can she not know what rivers and lakes are?

Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, even has to calculate his allies, obviously not satisfied with the status of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, he wants to unify the Wuyue Sword Sect, so that he is qualified to stand side by side with Shaolin Wudang and dominate the martial arts.

Ning Zhong sighed at Zuo Lengchan's ambition, and then felt the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

In order to compete for fame and fortune, for peerless martial arts.

People in the rivers and lakes can destroy human nature and fight and kill by unscrupulous means.

If you don't want to fight, others will fight with you,

If you don't want to fight, others will force you to fight.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

But even if the Songshan faction is huge, will I be afraid of Ningzhong?

Ning Zhong's eyes flashed, revealing an unyielding fighting intent.

She was like settling accounts with Zuo Lengzen on the spot, but was stopped by Du Bai.

This national teacher, who was more powerful than Zuo Lengchan's forces, sighed softly, and said lightly to Ning Zhongze: The war has begun.

That night, Lauderno died quietly.

The Huashan faction's external statement is that Laudeno is old and has an illness, and he can't hold on.

But the day after Lauderno's death, a group of people came menacing and went up to Huashan with bad intentions.

Huashan Zhengqi Hall.

Du Bai sat on the main seat and drank the wine slowly, looking ahead proudly for a long time.

Ning Zhong sat next to Du Bai, her table full of tea and snacks.

Linghu Chong stood behind the two of them in an orderly manner.

There were six guests, and the first three were masters of the Songshan faction, the Taishan faction, and the Hengshan faction.

The last three of these people, as soon as they entered the door, Ning Zhongze's face was not good-looking.

All three of them were in their fifties and sixties, and their clothes and weapons were clearly the style of the Huashan faction.

These three people announced their origins, and they were actually the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect who were defeated during the civil strife of the Huashan Sect more than 20 years ago.

The three of them were the same generation as Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, but their faces were full of anger, and the eyes that looked at Ning Zhongze were like looking at an enemy who hated them, and they had no friendship with each other.

The three disciples of the Sword Sect were unceremonious, and as soon as they entered the door, they asked Ning Zhongze to hand over the position of head of the sect.

Ning Zhong heard the Sword Sect's arrogant words, and pulled out the long sword in his hand in a fit of anger.

Suddenly, a cold sword light suddenly lit up at the tip of the sword.

The whole living room, flickering in the light of the sword.

There was a deep sword intent everywhere.

The atmosphere grew eerie and terrifying.

"Ning Nuxia, what do you mean by this. ”

A tall, thin old man, holding a five-color pennant inlaid with pearls and gems in his right hand, shouted at Ning Zhong.

Ning Zhong looked at the Wuyue Order Banner held by Lu Bai, the immortal crane hand of the Songshan faction, and remembered the spy Lao Denuo who was executed last night.

The Wuyue Lingqi represents Zuo Leng Zen.

The Songshan faction sent people to undercover the Huashan faction for 12 years, and now that Yue Buqun is dead, Zuo Lengchan has sent people to make trouble.

This is so insulting the Huashan faction, it is really unbearable.

Ning Zhong asked with an angry face:

"Senior Brother Lu, what do you mean today?"