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When Yi Huawei returned to the dilapidated temple, the sky was already turning pale.

Some of the disciples made fire and cooked, while others dug pits on the spot and buried the bodies of the masked men.

Lu Dayou, who was in charge of making the fire, squatted on the ground, holding a flint in his hand, striking the flint again and again, sparks flying everywhere. He frowned and muttered, "This damn weather, the firewood is a little damp."

After knocking for a while, flames finally jumped up. He hurriedly brought the hay closer and blew it carefully, and the fire gradually became stronger.

Over there, Lao Denuo and Liang Fa, who were in charge of digging the pit, waved their shovels and turned up the soil one shovel at a time. Lao Denuo's forehead was covered with sweat. He straightened up, wiped the sweat with his sleeve, looked at Liang Fa and said, "This is really weird. I don't know where these masked men are from."

Liang Fa didn't say anything, but just worked hard, and his hands moved faster.

"Second Brother is back!"

"Second senior brother!"

When Yi Huawei approached, Lu Dayou realized that Yi Huawei had returned. He hurriedly and excitedly went to greet Yi Huawei. Several fellow apprentices also greeted Yi Huawei gently.

Lu Dayou looked at Yi Huawei's increasingly translucent complexion and his radiant look, and could not help but be stunned for a moment:
"Did Second Brother go take a shower? No wonder I didn't see you this morning."

"Well, I got my clothes dirty last night and felt uncomfortable all over, so I found a pond and washed them. You go ahead... Look at your stained face, you have to wash it soon!"

Yi Huawei smiled slightly, raised his voice appropriately, and did not explain it a second time. He patted Lu Dayou on the shoulder and walked into the temple.

Seeing Yi Huawei coming back, Yue Buqun looked normal. He stood in a corner of the ruined temple with his hands behind his back. He slowly turned his head and looked at Yi Huawei calmly. He nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Wei'er is back. Your clothes are all wet. Go change your clothes quickly to avoid catching a cold. Although martial artists are known to have strong bodies, getting angry can lead to serious illness."

Ning Zhongze stood beside Yue Buqun and did not ask him what he was doing in the middle of the night. He looked at Yi Huawei with concern.

"Thank you, Madam Master. I'll go change it right away."

Yi Huawei bowed and turned around, only to find Yi Feiyan standing beside him with a set of dry clothes.

Looking at Yi Huawei, Yi Feiyan's eyes sparkled with stars, and she bowed respectfully: "Master!"

"I can do these chores myself from now on!"

Yi Huawei smiled and rubbed Yi Feiyan's head, then turned and walked towards the corner.

After breakfast, everyone took out dry clothes from their luggage and changed into their wet clothes.

Lin Pingzhi opened his package and gently took out the neatly folded dry clothes, then walked to a corner, turned his back, and quickly changed. After changing, he carefully folded the wet clothes, put them back into the package, and patted the package to make sure it was secure.

Yue Lingshan stood there carelessly, holding the dry clothes in front of her and comparing them, then turned to Ning Zhongze and shouted, "Mom, this dress seems a little small."

Ning Zhongze shook his head helplessly and walked over to help her tidy up.

After everything was packed up, all the disciples looked at Yue Buqun and listened to his instructions.

Yue Buqun took two steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and scanned the faces of each of his disciples. He cleared his throat and was about to speak, but paused.

Since Feng Buping was defeated by Yi Huawei, he probably has no face to fight for the position of the leader of Huashan Sect. Moreover, he had a conflict with Songshan Sect last night, so it is better not to go to Songshan to avoid more trouble. When Yue Buqun thought of this, his brows slightly frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Thinking about this, Yue Buqun said to Ning Zhongze: "Junior sister, where do you think we should go?"

Ning Zhongze pondered for a moment and said, "There is no need to go to Songshan. But now that we are out, there is no need to rush back to Huashan."

Yue Buqun nodded, raised his left hand and touched his chin: "I have nothing to do, it would be nice to walk around, so that my disciples can gain some experience and knowledge."

Yue Lingshan was overjoyed and clapped her hands, saying, "Great, Daddy, since we're going to play, we have to have fun. The farther we go, the better. We don't want to walk hundreds of miles and then come back home. Let's go to Xiao Linzi's house to play. My third brother and I have been to Fuzhou, but it was a pity that we dressed up as ugly girls and didn't want to walk around outside for too long, so we didn't see anything. Fujian longans are big and sweet, and there are also Fuzhou oranges, banyan trees, daffodils..."

As Yue Lingshan spoke, she danced with her hands, her eyes sparkling and her cheeks slightly flushed.

Ning Zhongze shook his head, with a hint of smile on his face, and said, "It's a long way from here to Fujian. How can we afford so much money? Could it be that Huashan Sect has turned into the Beggars' Sect and has to beg for food all the way?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "You are the happiest when it comes to traveling. I think Pingzhi is concerned about grandpa, why don't we go visit him first?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Pingzhi.

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he was startled at first, but then he reacted and showed a look of surprise on his face. He took two steps forward, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master! Master, Master's wife, we will enter Henan Province in a few days. My grandmother's home is in Luoyang."

Ning Zhongze said: "Well, your grandfather, the invincible Wang Yuanba with the golden sword, is from Luoyang."

Lin Pingzhi nodded and continued, "Master, Master's Wife, and all the senior brothers and sisters, if you are willing to honor me by staying at my grandparents' home for a few days, my grandparents will definitely feel honored. Then we can slowly travel around and take a walk in Fujian. I have taken back a lot of gold, silver, and jewelry from the Qingcheng Sect in the Changsha branch, so you don't have to worry about the money."

Ning Zhongze thought that she and her husband had never been to the south before, so it would be nice to go to Fujian and walk around. She smiled and said:
"Brother, Xiao Linzi provides food and lodging, shall we go and eat his free food?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Pingzhi's grandfather's golden sword is invincible and is feared throughout the Central Plains. I have always respected him, but I have never had the chance to meet him. Putian in Fujian is where the Southern Shaolin Temple is located, and there have always been many martial arts masters. Let's go to Luoyang and Fujian. If we can make a few good friends, it will be worth the trip."

When the disciples heard that their master agreed to go to Fujian, they were all very excited. Some began to discuss the local conditions and customs of Fujian, while others were already packing their bags and preparing to leave.

Yue Lingshan looked at Yi Huawei, took a few quick steps, walked to Yi Huawei, gently pulled his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Second Brother, we are going to Fujian!"

Yi Huawei turned to look at her, smiled and nodded.

Watching this scene, Linghu Chong was sad and felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. He tightened the sword in his hand, lowered his head, turned around and walked aside. He didn't want to see this scene, but he couldn't escape it, so he could only turn a blind eye to it.

Yi Huawei and Yue Lingshan walked in front, and he followed far behind, dragging his heavy steps, each one of them seemed to be filled with lead.

The group walked along the winding path. Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze walked at the front of the group, chatting from time to time. Yue Buqun observed the surrounding terrain while walking, and occasionally stopped to point to the mountains in the distance and explain to his disciples.

Ning Zhongze listened quietly, nodding from time to time, her eyes full of admiration for her husband. Yue Lingshan and Yi Huawei walked in the middle, talking and laughing. Yue Lingshan was like a cheerful little bird, chirping non-stop. Sometimes she pointed at the wild flowers on the roadside and asked Yi Huawei to look at them; sometimes she ran to the front, picked some unknown wild fruits, and came back to give them to Yi Huawei.

Yi Huawei always took it with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Linghu Chong walked alone at the end of the team, keeping a distance from the people in front of him. His eyes were always on Yue Lingshan in front of him, but whenever Yue Lingshan and Yi Huawei interacted intimately, he would quickly look away.

A few days later, the Huashan Sect arrived in Luoyang.

From afar, the tall and majestic city walls of Luoyang City come into view. Under the sunlight, they reveal the vicissitudes and simplicity of time.

The city gate was bustling with people coming and going, with peddlers, merchants and travelers flocking in an endless stream.

The Huashan Sect walked into the city gate. Yue Buqun walked in front, dressed in a green shirt, with an upright posture, and his eyes calmly scanned everything around him. Ning Zhongze followed closely behind, with a gentle look and a hint of curiosity in his eyes. The disciples were excited and whispered to each other.

The group stayed at a big inn. When the waiter saw such a large group of people, he came over and greeted them with a big smile.

Yue Buqun arranged rooms for everyone and let them rest.

Lin Pingzhi asked Yue Buqun for permission and then went to his grandfather's house alone.

In the room, after washing up, Yi Huawei changed into a long green gown and stood in front of the bronze mirror, adjusting his collar with neat movements. Yi Huawei himself had a slender figure, and wearing this long green gown made him look even more heroic.

Just as she was getting ready to fix her hair, there was a light knock on the door. She turned around and saw Yue Lingshan standing at the door.

Yue Lingshan changed into a thin cotton-padded jacket made of emerald silk. The collar and cuffs of the jacket were embroidered with delicate white flowers, and the buttons were neatly fastened one by one. She wore a light green satin skirt. Her face was lightly powdered, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed. Her big eyes were bright and lively, and her long eyelashes were like two small fans. Her black hair was combed to a shiny black color, and a pearl flower was inserted in her hair.

"Second Brother, let me help you comb your hair!"

Yue Lingshan shook the silver comb in her hand and walked to Yi Huawei.

"Okay, thank you for troubling me, Junior Sister!"

Yi Huawei smiled and sat on the chair. Yue Lingshan stood behind him and gently combed his hair, running her fingers through Yi Huawei's hair.

After combing her hair for a while, she realized that Yi Huawei's eyes were always on her reflection in the bronze mirror.

"What are you looking at..."

Yue Lingshan felt embarrassed by Yi Huawei's gaze. She lowered her head slightly, her cheeks turned redder, and whispered:
"Second Brother, am I okay?"

Yi Huawei nodded seriously: "It looks good."

Yue Lingshan raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a sweet smile on her face.

At this moment, a loud voice was heard outside the door saying, "Master Yue has come from afar to visit us. I was very rude of not welcoming you!"

Yue Buqun knew that it was Wang Yuanba, the Invincible Golden Sword, who came to the inn to meet him personally. He and Ning Zhongze smiled at each other and went out to greet him. Ning Zhongze followed him with a smile. He felt relieved, thinking that the masked man that night was someone else's fake. Since the man was fake, the golden sword was also fake.

Wang Yuanba, who was about seventy years old, stood at the door. He was tall and strong. His face was ruddy, and a long white beard fluttered on his chest. He looked energetic. In his left hand, he was playing with two goose egg-sized gold galls. Every time he turned them, the gold galls made a crisp sound.

It was common for people in the martial arts world to play with iron gallbladders, but they were all made of iron or pure steel. Wang Yuanba held two golden gallbladders in his hands, which were more than twice as heavy as the iron gallbladders and showed great luxury. When he saw Yue Buqun, he laughed loudly, and his laughter was so hearty that the ears of the people around him were buzzing:
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you! Master Yue is well-known in the martial arts world. I have missed you every day for the past twenty years. Your coming to Luoyang today is truly a great joyous event for the martial arts world in Zhongzhou."

As he spoke, Wang Yuanba strode forward, grasped Yue Buqun's right hand and shook it repeatedly. The strength in his hand was quite strong, showing his deep inner strength. His love was sincere.

Yue Buqun spoke modestly with a faint smile on his face. He said, "My wife and I have taken our disciples on a trip to visit friends and broaden our horizons. The first person we want to visit is the great hero of Zhongzhou, the invincible Master Wang with the golden sword. We are such uninvited guests, it's really rude of us to come."

Wang Yuanba shouted, "No one is allowed to mention the words 'Golden Sword Invincible' in front of Master Yue. If anyone mentions it, it is not praising me, but insulting me, Wang Yuanba. Mr. Yue, you have taken in my grandson, which is like giving birth to a new life. From now on, our Huashan Sect and the Golden Sword Sect are one family, and we two brothers will never be separated again. Come, come, everyone, come to my house, and stay there for a year or so, and no one is allowed to leave Luoyang. Master Yue, I will carry your luggage myself."

As he said this, he pretended to take Yue Buqun's luggage.

Yue Buqun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "I don't deserve this."

Wang Yuanba turned around and said to his two sons behind him, "Bofen, Zhongqiang, quickly kowtow to Uncle and Mrs. Yue."

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang stood behind Wang Yuanba. They were both tall and strong, and it was obvious that they were martial artists. When they heard their father's order, they agreed in unison and knelt down.

Yue Buqun and his wife knelt down to return the greeting. Yue Buqun said:

"We are equals, how can I call you 'Uncle Master'? Even if we count from Pingzhi's perspective, we are also equals."

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang were both well-known in the martial arts circles of Hubei and Henan. Although they had always admired Yue Buqun, they were reluctant to kowtow to him. However, they could not disobey their father's order, so they knelt down reluctantly. Seeing Yue Buqun and his wife kowtow in return, they were very happy. The four of them bowed to each other and stood up.

When Yue Buqun looked at the two men, he saw that both brothers were very tall, but Wang Zhongqiang was much fatter. Their temples were bulging high, and the muscles and bones on their hands were prominent, which showed that they had achieved great accomplishments in internal and external skills.

Yue Buqun said to all his disciples, "Everyone come over to pay respects to Grandpa Wang and the two uncles. The martial arts of the Golden Sword Sect are feared throughout the Central Plains, and our Huashan Sect's ancestors have always highly respected the Golden Sword Sect. From now on, you will all benefit greatly from the guidance of Grandpa Wang and the two uncles."

"Yes! Meet Master Wang!"

All the disciples bowed and saluted.

Wang Yuanba laughed and said, "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it!"

Wang Bofen and Wang Zhongqiang each returned a half-bow, with a faint smile on their faces, and nodded to the disciples.

Lin Pingzhi stood aside and introduced the names of all the Huashan disciples to my grandfather one by one. Every time he introduced a person, he pointed at that person.

Wang Yuanba was very wealthy and had already prepared a gift of forty taels of silver for each of them, which was distributed to the Wang brothers one by one.

(End of this chapter)