There is no such thing.

Yue Buqun believed that even if this Zhenwu sword was the sect's treasure, and Chongxu knew about it, there was at least a 90% chance that Chongxu would not force it. If that happened, the Wudang sect would have no chance of survival in the future.

If Chongxu wants to come back, he must exchange it for something else.

But here comes the problem.

What do you want in exchange?

Chapter 11: A world where only Linghu Chong is injured is achieved (Updated 26/)

"Big brother."

At this moment in Jinding Temple, Yue Lingshan was also comforting Linghu Chong.

The two were sitting in a pavilion, and on the stone table in front of Linghu Chong were jars of wine.

Linghu Chong picked up a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Gurgling.

The wine kept flowing into his mouth and also wet Linghu Chong's collar.

"Big Brother, please stop drinking."

Seeing this, Yue Lingshan became anxious and reached out to snatch the wine jar from Linghu Chong's hand.

"Big Brother, Junior Brother Jiang Ning is gone. We are indeed very sad, but you can't just give up and lose heart. The same goes for you, Junior Brother Lin, and both of you."

As Yue Lingshan spoke, she began to cry.

The first person to collapse after they received the news of Jiang Ning's death was Lin Pingzhi.

For Lin Pingzhi, Jiang Ning is not only the benefactor who avenged his family, but also the senior brother who taught him martial arts. Jiang Ning's position in Lin Pingzhi's heart is already regarded as a spiritual support. Now when he heard that Jiang Ning was hunted to death by the Demon Cult, Lin Pingzhi vomited three mouthfuls of blood on the spot.

From that day on, Lin Pingzhi, who had been taciturn to begin with, became even more silent. He practiced martial arts every day, practicing all the time, like a martial arts fanatic.

Linghu Chong was the opposite. After learning of Jiang Ning's death, he became decadent again. He had been drinking less and less, but he returned to his old self and was now drunk every day.

Apart from these two people, the other Huashan disciples were also in a very low mood, and no smiles were seen on their faces during this period of time.

Lu Dayou often sat alone, staring at the broken sword in front of his chest in a daze.

At this time, Linghu Chong's face was flushed and his eyes were blurry. When he heard Yue Lingshan's words, Linghu Chong laughed, burped, and spoke incoherently.

"Junior...Junior Sister, Junior Brother...He left too early."

As Linghu Chong spoke, tears began to fall.

Linghu Chong usually doesn't express his feelings much, and he doesn't know how to express them. When Jiang Ning was still around, Linghu Chong and Jiang Ning didn't seem to be very close. Only at this moment did Yue Lingshan understand that in Linghu Chong's heart, the brotherhood between him and Jiang Ning was so deep.

Even though the Huashan Sect now has so many disciples, in Linghu Chong's heart Jiang Ning has always been that little junior brother.

When Linghu Chong learned the news of Jiang Ning's death, he was heartbroken, especially when he saw Yue Buqun's hair turned white overnight.

Linghu Chong picked up another jar of wine and was about to continue drinking.

Yue Lingshan smashed the wine jar into pieces with a single blow of her hand.

Linghu Chong said in dissatisfaction: "Little Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

Yue Lingshan was very disappointed: "Junior Brother Jiang Ning didn't die a natural death. He was killed by the evil cult thieves. If you really have a deep relationship with Junior Brother Jiang Ning, then you should kill all the evil cult thieves for him and avenge him, instead of getting drunk here all day long."

Yue Lingshan shouted loudly.

"What's the point of doing this? What does this mean? What do your tears mean? Do you think that the Demon Cult will be wiped out with these tears? Do you think that drinking like this can avenge Junior Brother Jiang Ning? If you really have a deep brotherly relationship with Junior Brother Jiang Ning, you should cheer up and avenge him and kill all the members of the Demon Cult!"

boom!

Linghu Chong smashed the wine jar, and the wine splashed everywhere.

Linghu Chong stood up with a whoosh, his face flushed.

"Do you think I don't want to?"

Linghu Chong swore loudly.

"I, Linghu Chong, swear to never coexist with the Demon Cult! I will definitely avenge my junior brother!"

Just as Linghu Chong was getting excited, a surprised voice sounded behind him.

"Big Brother, who are you going to avenge?"

"Of course it's Master..."

Linghu Chong was about to answer without thinking, but was stunned the next second.

Such a familiar voice...

Linghu Chong turned around suddenly and saw the person he had said he would avenge before standing not far away, with his master and his mistress beside him.

At this moment, Yue Buqun had an expression of disdain on his face, as if he disliked him very much.

"Little junior brother!"

Linghu Chong was surprised and delighted to see Jiang Ning, as if he couldn't believe it, thinking that he had drunk too much. However, Yue Lingshan's surprised voice on the other side proved that he was not wrong.

"Junior Brother Jiang Ning!"

Yue Lingshan looked surprised.

"you are still alive!!"

Jiang Ning laughed. "Big Brother, Senior Sister Lingshan, long time no see."

Bang!

As soon as Jiang Ning finished speaking, a figure rushed over like the wind and hugged Jiang Ning directly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Linghu Chong laughed out loud in surprise.

"Junior brother, it's a relief that you didn't die, hahahaha."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Jiang Ning started coughing at this moment.

It wasn't that Linghu Chong bumped into him, but the smell of alcohol on Linghu Chong was really pungent.

It was Yue Buqun who rescued Jiang Ning.

Yue Buqun gently scolded: "Chong'er! How can you behave so unbecomingly in public!"

Ning Zhongze also smiled and said nothing at this time.

After hearing his master's reprimand, Linghu Chong finally let go of Jiang Ning, but he still couldn't hide his joy.

"I'm so glad you're okay, little brother."

Linghu Chong smelled a bit of alcohol. Jiang Ning said with a smile, "Didn't Senior Brother stop drinking alcohol? Why do you like it again now?"

At this moment, Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong with some unfriendly eyes.

"This... hehe... haha."

Linghu Chong scratched his head and tried to get away with it.

Originally, he was drinking to drown his sorrows because he was too sad after learning the news of Jiang Ning's death. Yue Buqun was also very sad and didn't pay any attention to him.

He and Jiang Ning had been brothers for many years. What's more important was that he could ask Jiang Ning for advice whenever he had any problems with relationships between men and women. But if Jiang Ning died, no one would give him advice on any emotional problems he had.

Jiang Ning is not only his junior fellow apprentice, but also his military advisor!

It's just that Jiang Ning is alive and well now, but he drinks so much and is unconscious every day. Yue Buqun's emotions have also calmed down, but now seeing him like this, he will definitely say something to him.

"You and Ning'er had a good relationship, so it's normal for you to be sad after hearing the news of his death, but you shouldn't be depressed and get drunk all day."

Yue Buqun frowned and scolded: "As the eldest brother of Huashan Sect, you should set a good example for your fellow disciples, but now you are in a daze..."

Seeing that Yue Buqun was talking endlessly at this moment, Linghu Chong realized something and had a bad premonition, so he spoke quickly.

"Master and Madam, rest assured, I will definitely drink less from now on... No, I will give up drinking!"

Linghu Chong swore a solemn oath, trying to restore the relationship between him and Yue Buqun as master and disciple.

But it's too late.

"As the eldest senior brother, you don't set a good example for your fellow disciples. Instead, you get drunk all day long. As a punishment, I will send you to Siguo Cliff to face the wall for three months after you return to Huashan to hone your character."

At this moment, what Yue Buqun said sounded so ruthless to Linghu Chong, as if there was no warmth at all.

Click~

Master, did you hear that? Chong'er's heart is broken.

Why does it sound so easy for you to punish me by sending me to the Cliff of Repentance?

Master, aren’t you also depressed all day long?

Junior brother, why are you laughing?

Linghu Chong cried out silently in his heart, his face blank.

But Yue Buqun had already spoken and there was no possibility of changing his words. Linghu Chong had no choice but to face the wall when he returned.

Linghu Chong made up his mind.

Just go home!

Chapter 12: The Leader's Position (Updated 26/)

"All right."

Yue Buqun did not say more about this. "Where are Dayou Liangfa and the others?"

Linghu Chong perked up and said quickly, "Junior brothers are all practicing martial arts."

Yue Buqun nodded and said to Jiang Ning: "Since you are safe, you should go and rest now and meet your fellow disciples. I will also go to meet Master Qingzhu and Mr. Mo Da to discuss the announcement of our Five Sects Alliance at the succession ceremony next January."

Jiang Ning was not really dead, and Yue Buqun was now revived.

There is still a month left until January 1st, which is a long time. The Wudang, Shaolin, Kunlun and other sects have not arrived yet, so it is a good opportunity for them to discuss it in advance.

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