I'm going to be steady first in Zongwu

Chapter 174 Chapter 170 III.
"mother?"

"mother?"

Yue Lingshan's voice called back Ning Zhongze, who was in a trance.

Ning Zhong raised his head, just in time to see Yue Lingshan's hand in front of her.

Ning Zhong coughed lightly, and pushed aside Yue Lingshan's hand.

"When did you come back, Lingshan?"

"Nothing happened."

"I've called you several times." Yue Lingshan complained, "Mom, what were you thinking just now?"

"It's nothing."

Ning Zhong said lightly.

After taking breakfast, Ning Zhong remained silent when he saw that there was white porridge in the bowl.

The vivid memory of last night flooded again.

"Yuck~"

Ning Zhong turned pale.

Turning his head, covering his mouth, bent over and retched.

Seeing this, Yue Lingshan hurried up.

Patting Ning Zhongze on the back, wondering: "Mother, isn't your reaction too big?"

Ning Zhong took a breath, calmed down, gently pushed the bowl away, and said, "Lingshan, go to the kitchen and get your mother a bowl of noodles."

"okay."

Leaving with breakfast, Yue Lingshan turned her head and glanced at Ning Zhongze, it was so strange, what happened to mother today?
In a bad mood?
Be careful yourself, she doesn't want to run into her mother's bad luck at this time.

Meanwhile here.

Yue Buqun was going to see Lin Pingzhi.

In order to learn the whereabouts of the Evil Resisting Sword Manual from Lin Pingzhi, after going up Mount Hua, Yue Buqun can be said to have cared for Lin Pingzhi the most.

Even Linghu Chong had never received such care.

Walking around the corner, Yue Buqun kicked something.

He lowered his head and looked at something that fell to the ground who didn't know who it was.Yue Buqun frowned lightly, wondering in his heart, why do they have monk's cassocks on Mount Hua?
Who littered things?

Crumpled and wrapped together.

Yue Buqun picked it up, intending to turn around and ask.

When he realized that there was writing on it, Yue Buqun opened it suspiciously.

Seeing the words on it, Yue Buqun was startled.

His complexion became unusually serious.

"Evil Exorcism Sword Manual!"

Is this the evil sword manual?

Yue Buqun took a deep breath, his heart trembling.

He looked around to make sure no one was around.

But before he could look again, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and without Yue Buqun thinking about it, he quickly put the cassock into his cuff.

"master."

Seeing Yue Buqun, Lin Pingzhi said.

Apart from his dead parents, the people Lin Pingzhi respects most now are Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

It was they who accepted themselves as apprentices in Fuzhou, brought themselves back to Huashan, and asked their senior sister to teach them Huashan martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi will never forget this kindness.

"Peace."

Yue Buqun looked and saw Lin Pingzhi's figure.

Squinting his eyes slightly, why is he here?
"How's your homework going today?" Yue Buqun asked.

Lin Pingzhi replied: "The disciple has almost finished his practice, so he is waiting for the master to come and check his homework."

As he spoke, Lin Pingzhi looked around from the corner of his eye, as if he was looking for something.

Yue Buqun sensed Lin Pingzhi's strangeness, and wondered in his heart, could it be that he accidentally dropped the evil sword manual?
Or is it that the evil sword manual has been hidden on his body all along?

He deliberately didn't mention it to himself.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi with a touch of indifference.

What a Lin Pingzhi, I didn't expect to play such tricks on me.

thought here.

Hidden in the sleeve, the hand holding the cassock was grasped tightly.

"Pingzhi, I have something to do as a teacher today, so I won't look at your homework."

"Tomorrow the master will come to check again, you should practice hard."

Surprised, Lin Pingzhi looked at Yue Buqun who turned and left.

By the way, did the master's tone of voice to him turn cold just now?

Also, could it be that he found out about the fact that he stole the senior sister's handkerchief?

It should be impossible.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head. If the master really found out, how could he just say that he would come back tomorrow.

Lin Pingzhi looked around.

I have already looked for it in the room, where did the handkerchief fall?
I searched for the memory to no avail.

Lin Pingzhi sighed and could only give up.

It's fine if I don't see you, but if I let others know that I secretly hid the senior sister's handkerchief and stabbed it to other senior brothers, I'm afraid I won't get any good results.

After getting started, the relationship between Lin Pingzhi and other senior brothers was actually not very good.

Even after saving his senior sister and teaching him how to use swordsmanship, he never came to him again.

Lin Pingzhi remained silent.

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi raised his hand and slapped himself violently: "Slap!"

The revenge of the Lin family has not been avenged, and the father and mother were killed. How can I think about the private relationship between my children here.

Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi, you are really unfilial.

If your parents know that you are so depraved under the nine springs, they will die with regret.

A few days later, several uninvited guests came to Huashan.

"Master, something is wrong!"

In the room, Yue Buqun, who was struggling with the first sentence at the beginning of the evil sword manual, frowned.

If you want to practice this skill, you must first do it yourself.

Hearing the anxious voice from outside the door, Yue Buqun hurriedly hid the evil sword manual.

The door is open.

Yue Buqun looked at Lu Dayou coldly with no expression on his face, and asked, "What happened?"

"Yelling, this is how I usually teach you as a teacher."

"When things happen, you should be calm."

Lu Dayou said: "Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

"Tell me, what happened?" Yue Buqun asked.

"It's like this, Master, people from the Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan schools came to worship the mountain."

"There are three of them who claim to be members of our Huashan faction."

"But the disciples don't recognize them by their appearance."

Yue Buqun frowned.

A person who claims to be from the Huashan School?

Could it be them?

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun's expression became serious.

"Dayou, you go and inform the other disciples to go to the hall first."

"I'll be there in a while as a teacher."

"Yes."

When Lu Dayou leaves, close the door.

In the room, Yue Buqun hid the evil sword manual in his cuff.

Just went to Zhengqi Hall.

Wait until he comes to Zhengqi Hall.

"master."

Linghu Chong and the others had already arrived.

Yue Lingshan, who was staying beside Ningzhongze, said, "Father."

"Brother." Ning Zhong said.

She didn't dare to look at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun turned to look at the people coming in the hall, focusing on the leading man.

"Brother Yue, long time no see."

"Brother Feng, the three of you have long since had nothing to do with the Huashan faction, so what are you doing here?" Yue Buqun said coldly, "As for the title of Senior Brother Yue, I can't bear it."

Feng Buping with scorched skin sneered and said, "Could it be that Huashan is Brother Yue's Huashan?"

"Others can come up, why can't we come up?"

"If you come up for fun, feel free, but if you come here to make trouble."

"We don't welcome it."

Feng Buping said coldly: "Back then, your master used schemes and tricks to occupy the Huashan faction. Today, we have to settle the old score."

"you."

"Lingshan, don't talk too much." Ning Zhong said in a low voice.

Yue Lingshan was angry, but she did not dare to disobey.

Is it possible to let these people just slander like this?
"How do you want to settle the account?"

Feng Buping stepped forward and said: "You have occupied Huashan Mountain for so long, haven't you sat down enough?"

"It's time to return the Huashan faction."

(End of this chapter)