People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 684 Ren Yingying Appears
"Where is this? Where is Senior Brother?"

Liu Hou'er was puzzled. He just felt dizzy and when he woke up he found himself in a cave.

His pants were taken off, and he was lying on the ground with a blanket underneath.

And the acupuncture points on his upper body made him unable to move.

"Squeak."

He looked up in the direction of the voice and saw the little monkey he called senior brother making gestures at him.

As his upper body could not move, he barely twisted his neck.

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

Along with the heavy breathing, Linghu Chong's flushed face appeared.

The moment of eye contact.

"Junior sister! You are here."

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Squeak!"

"Little Junior Sister, you are mine!"

“Big Brother——!”

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"Small--"

"Do not--!"

"squeak--!"

Outside the cave.

On the sedan chair, Dongfang Bubai covered his mouth and laughed, "That's great, another pair of lovers has been brought together."

Yang Lianting frowned, "Who told you to stop? Forget it! I won't come again!"

"Brother Lian, I just..." Dongfang Bubai sighed and looked towards the cave, "I don't know why, but I feel that he is particularly kind."

In a certain world line, Lin Pingzhi, who was completing an operation in an unknown cave, sneezed and the golden wound medicine spilled out of place.

After getting rid of Monk Bujie, the dumb old woman was among the crowd returning to Huashan. Yue Buqun suddenly looked up and asked, "Chong'er?"

"Dad, have you seen the senior brother?" Yue Lingshan asked.

"No," Yue Buqun shook his head, "I just had a sudden thought. They are just two people with light equipment and good Qinggong skills. They must have arrived at Huashan."

"I just hope Junior Sister won't follow Chong'er in making trouble."

"Shan'er, although you and Immortal Li are in love, you haven't gotten married yet. You still need to start from love and end with courtesy."

"Don't lose your composure because of your Junior Sister Yilin."

Based on his understanding of Monk Bujie and the Mute Granny, Yue Buqun thought that Yilin might get on the bus first and buy the ticket later, and he hoped Lingshan would be more reserved.

"Yilin is not that kind of person. She is different from her father and mother." Yue Lingshan retorted.

"That's even better." Yue Buqun didn't bother with the details any more. "Songshan will definitely not miss the opportunity to please Immortal Li. When we return, maybe."

Although the remaining two did not say it out loud, Yue Lingshan already knew that they were the "Sword Sect".

A hint of curiosity flashed through her mind.

How powerful must the sword of the Sword Sect be to be on par with the Qi?
Songshan Martial Arts Hall.

Huhu——!
An old man with a scorched face and a violent look danced with a sword, and a strong wind blew along with the sword.

The sword moves became faster and faster, and the sound of the wind they stirred up became stronger and stronger.

At the end, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a strong wind.

The dust on the carpet was lifted up, and where he stood, an irregular circle of about four or five meters in size was formed.

The sinister man sitting on the main seat slammed the table.

A teacup flew into the storm.

Crack-!
The teacup did not touch the scorched old man's body or sword before it exploded in the air.

"Good, a great [Wild Wind Sword]!" the sinister man clapped his hands.

"Master Zuo, you are too kind." The old man said calmly, "I wonder if there is anything missing?"

He is none other than Feng Buping, a member of the Sword Sect.

He and Yue Buqun are from the same generation, and are in their fifties or sixties.

But it's already old.

However, the heart remains young even though the person is old.

As the number one master of the Sword Sect except for the previous generation, with superb sword skills and internal strength, he lived in seclusion in Zhongtiao Mountain and created a set of [One Hundred and Eight Styles of Gale Sword]. He had the intention of first using the power of Songshan to seize the position of the leader of Huashan, and then become the leader of the Five Mountains.

He was unwilling to reveal this unique skill rashly. Once he showed it, his true colors would be exposed. Then when he fought with a top-notch master again, the opponent would be well prepared and it would be difficult to achieve a surprise victory.

But after knowing the existence of his own uncle Feng, he gave up the idea of ​​becoming the leader of the alliance.

So he no longer considered this sword technique as his trump card.

But it is merely a means to deal with the enemy.

After changing his mindset, he really hoped that Zuo Lengchan could find some loopholes and then further improve them himself.

"Left Chize is the sea of ​​blood; right Lieque is Chengshan."

Zuo Lengchan did not let Feng Buping down and quickly pointed out the shortcomings.

These four acupoints are located on the limbs of the human body.

"Junior Brother Feng, your sword technique is too closed-door and too targeted at the Huashan sword technique. Your intention to block the opponent's sword path is too obvious, so there are loopholes."

"If I use our school's majestic and righteous swordsmanship to fight back, what will you do?"

“Don’t just pursue making your sword faster than the last one, and don’t leave no stone unturned in every move. Although strong winds can help the sword’s speed, they will also restrict the sword. A gentle breeze is not necessarily weaker than a strong wind.”

"A gentle breeze is not necessarily weaker than a strong wind?" Feng Buping's eyes lit up, as if he had heard some kind of revelation.

Cheng Buyou, who had always been at a disadvantage in his many battles with Feng Buping and could be considered as half the creator of this sword technique, was staring blankly at Feng Buping.

Is this Zuo Lengchan?
I heard that he gathered together all the remaining elders of our sect, recorded down all the sword moves that everyone remembered, no matter how refined they were, and compiled them into a sword manual. Over the past few decades, he eliminated the dross and retained the essence, and revised them one by one, making the seventeen sword moves of our sect perfect. This is actually a bit of an exaggeration.

but now.
It can be seen that everything is true.

Fortunately, Uncle Feng is still alive, and that bastard Yue Buqun gave birth to a good daughter.

The two looked at each other, both of them showing relief.

Ding Mian and Lu Bai, who were watching from the side, did not show any confusion at the fact that their head brother assisted the enemy (in their opinion, these disciples of the Sword Sect would return to Huashan).

They knew that their head brother was ambitious and had great aspirations.

Since the Five Mountains sects are no longer desirable.

Then let’s make destroying the Sun and Moon Sect our new ambition.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang is nearly a hundred years old and doesn’t have much time left to live.

Even if Feng Buping returned to Huashan, there would never be a day when the sword energy battle would be repeated.

This is a conspiracy.

Feng Buping will not give up his old grudge with Qi Zong because of Zuo Lengchan's plan.

Zuo Lengchan will not give up investing in Feng Buping or the possibility of intensifying the internal strife in Huashan just because Feng Buping might lose control.

However, an internal fight just happened to end.

"What's wrong with me?"

"My head hurts, and I didn't drink."

"My waist is so sore too."

Linghu Chong finally woke up and felt his body was hollowed out.

What came into view was a monkey with its buttocks raised. Knowing the nature of monkeys well, he knew that this was a way of expressing submission.

"Brother Liu Hou'er, why are you tied up?"

For some reason, he subconsciously didn't look at where Liu Hou'er was until a faint sobbing sound was heard.

Linghu Chong was struck by lightning.

Memories came flooding back, and he was no longer clean.

Ah! My eyes are dirty!
Li Lin roared in his heart.

With his martial arts skills at this level, his spiritual perception has reached the level of being able to see everything clearly.

Sudden curiosity made him open the Akashic Records of this world. Even though the content was limited by himself and only displayed in text, Li Lin still felt like his brain was being raped.

The whole reason lies with Linghu Chong. Liu Hou'er spoke ill of Li Lin, the God, which led to his own fortune declining. And because Li Lin, as a reader, prefers the character of Liu Hou'er, he led to this result.

The six monkeys’ fatal danger disappeared.

The evil fate of the senior brother, who was always thinking about him and could not let him go until his death, was born.

Damn it, you’re digging your own grave.

"Dongfang Bubai is going to go up the mountain?" Li Lin quickly collected his thoughts and returned to the right path. He looked into the future, "He will fight with Feng Qingyang, and Ning Zhongze will get hurt. No, this future needs to be changed."

"Let's stop here." Dongfang Bubai suddenly said, "The Lotus Peak, which is famous for its beauty and steepness, may be more suitable for me and my brother Lian to stay."

"I don't want to go up against that old man Feng Qingyang. If she gets pregnant, it will ruin my plan to carry on the family line for Brother Lian."

Perhaps for the sake of political metaphor, the highest peak of Mount Hua in Jin Yong's world is not the South Peak (Luoyan Peak), but the East and West Peaks.

Lotus Peak is the West Peak.

The east peak is Chaoyang Peak.

The leader of the Sun-Moon Sect often compares himself to the sun.

According to common sense, it should also settle down in Chaoyang Peak.

But in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai at the moment, the lotus (referring to Yang Lianting) is far more important than the morning sun.

Yang Lianting also understood the metaphor in his words.

There was a flash of guilt in his eyes.

"Although I also like Longyang, I love women and power more. Do you know that?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai still smiled.

She replied: "So what? Power plus me, aren't they more important to you than women? And soon I will be able to carry on the family line for Brother Lian."

The North Peak of Huashan, on the Yuntai Peak.

Ning Zhongze welcomed two people.

"Chong'er, Monkey, what's wrong with you?"

Linghu Chong's legs were trembling and his face was as pale as gold paper.

Lu Dayou was lying on a stretcher, being carried by two disciples. His monkey followed Linghu Chong, moving backwards and sticking up his butt from time to time.

"We got into trouble. We let Tian Boguang sneak into the hand-washing meeting. Fortunately, Immortal Li caught him and no disaster occurred." Lu Dayou responded first.

For some unknown reason, he did not say what had been agreed upon.

Linghu Chong wanted to refute, but when he saw Lu Dayou's pitiful face, he subconsciously said nothing.

Linghu Chong is a very emotional person, which makes him as unstable as Schrödinger.

When Liu Hou'er just died, he thought about jumping off a cliff to commit suicide. After being stopped, he thought about serving his parents until the end of their lives.

Then it seemed like I had forgotten everything.

In the battle of the destroyed temple, after he counterattacked with great rage and power, he felt pity for the fifteen people who used their numbers to bully the weak, ambushed the Huashan Sect, tore apart his junior brother Liang Fa, and almost humiliated his master's wife.

But in fact, he didn't forget.

After seeing the miserable state of Laudno who was trapped and locked between two monkeys and whose martial arts were disabled and unable to resist, he did not draw his sword to end Laudno's suffering, but restrained his compassion and pretended not to see it.

When everyone in Huashan, including Yue Lingshan, had forgotten Liang Fa's death and were happily heading to Luoyang, he was deeply grieving over his death and was secretly heartbroken.

Generally speaking, his emotions come and go quickly, but he still remembers them in his heart.

He didn't say it, but he was thinking about it.

Once you have vented your inner feelings, there will be less physical expression.

Even though he treats his junior sister, Ren Yingying, as important to him verbally and mentally, the same goes for her.

But he is not selfish either.

Because he was so emotional, he didn't care about his own life.

If it weren't for the protagonist's halo, he would have died long ago.

At this moment, his emotions and thoughts were: Longyang's love is still considered a refined thing among literati and poets. Our master has taught us to study since we were young, so we can be considered half-scholars. My junior sister already has someone she likes, so I guess she won't fall in love with anyone else. Liu Hou'er only thinks about me, and as long as I'm with him and listen to him in everything, what does it matter?

So Linghu Chong just remained silent.

He thought that everything was Liu Houer's plan to get him.

It was Liu Houer who secretly gave the drug.

"What's your injury?" Ning Zhongze looked at Liu Houer.

"We escaped back. We were afraid of being punished by the master, so we hurried all night and accidentally fell." Lu Dayou covered his butt.

"It's bleeding. Have you applied medicine?" Ning Zhongze was extremely concerned.

"Senior Brother has applied medicine for me." Lu Dayou buried his head in his arms.

"You guys, even if you've been taught a lesson." Ning Zhongze sighed, "I will plead with your master, but confinement is probably inevitable."

"Yes, Master's wife." They both replied at the same time, and then their bodies trembled.

Tongguan Prefecture.

Ren Yingying looked towards where Huazhou was and frowned slightly.

"What's the reaction from Blackwood Cliff?"

The time to distribute the antidote is almost here. If Heimu Cliff has given the order, the people in the Divine Religion should be extremely active.

But Tongguan Prefecture, which is close to Huazhou and Huashan, is peaceful.

Once [Three Corpses Brain Pill] is taken, the corpse worms inside will sneak into the body and wait for the right time to move.

If there is no antidote.

When the effect of the medicine wears off, the corpse worms will wake up and burrow into the brain to eat.

Once it enters the brain, the person's actions will be like a demon or a ghost, and can no longer be judged by common sense. Once rationality is lost, even parents and wife will be bitten and eaten.

And she is the saint lady in the religion who is responsible for distributing the antidote.

But now, she didn't notice anything.

"No response." It was Lan Fenghuang who answered her, "The leader said everything is normal, no need to pay attention."

"How could that be?" Ren Yingying almost gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, a line of people appeared in their field of vision.

Their eyes immediately fell on the young man surrounded by two beautiful girls.

"Is he Mr. Li?"

"Brother Qing."

The two said at the same time.

"The sound of killing?" Li Lin's ears twitched.

"What? Someone actually dared to commit a crime in my Huashan territory!" Yue Lingshan was furious. Damn it, he actually made me lose face in front of Master Li.

Yue Buqun's face also turned pale.

Using their Qinggong skills, they soon arrived at a dilapidated temple.

"Someone from the Sun Moon Demon Sect." Yue Buqun's face darkened.

This group of people surrounded the dilapidated temple.

There were two people in the ruined temple.

One of them had her face covered with a black veil, but it still couldn't hide her snow-white skin that was as transparent as if it was transparent, and it seemed to be slightly flushed. Her voice was crisp and tender.

The other person was wearing a blue shirt and trousers with white flowers printed on it, and an embroidered apron from chest to knees. The colors were brilliant and magnificent. He had a pair of huge gold earrings on his ears, as big as the mouth of a wine glass, and he looked like a Miao person.

Although her face was hidden by the temple door, her bare, dirt-free, jade-white feet and her soft, melodious, and soul-stirring voice were alluring enough.

"It's really strange. It's not like they are being surrounded, but rather like they are surrounding these people." Yue Lingshan narrowed her eyes.

She suspected that it was another so-called chance encounter to seduce her lover.

These two people look like vixens at first glance.

The fact is just as Lingshan said.

When we got closer, not only the sound of killing but also the sound of talking became clearer.

“Saint, you should come back with us to Blackwood Cliff.” The leader trembled, “Even if we are no match for you and Patriarch Nan, if Patriarch Dongfang is forced to come in person, not only us but also your lives will be in danger—”

"I don't want to stay in the Demon Sect anymore. Tell Uncle Dongfang that I will quit the martial world." The girl with a black veil covering her face said, "This is the territory of Huashan, where the immortal Li is. I hope he takes care of himself."

(End of this chapter)