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Chapter 17 The Run

Chapter 17: The run

Of course he didn't dare to say anything about the old house in Xiangyangxiang, but he had no urgency, and it could be said that he didn't have much wisdom, but he had only ambitions.

Everyone looked at Cheng Buyou, but hesitated for a long time before saying, "Well... this junior nephew, he, he is not doing things properly. I think he is young, so he advises him kindly, but he doesn't know that he is arrogant and rude... so we had a dispute."

He didn't even have the ability to make up stories in the present. He didn't say anything wrong with things and how to deal with things inappropriately. Ding Mian glanced at him, and saw a sarcastic smile on Tang Jinlou's face. He sighed in his heart. He knew that finding Cheng Buyou was indeed a big mistake. He couldn't even deal with a small second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect!

Yue Buqun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "So that's it, Lou'er, Master Cheng is your elder, you offended him. Whether right or wrong, it's up to him to teach you a lesson."

Tang Jinlou said in fear and fear: "Yes, the disciple knew his mistake. The disciple should have asked Master Cheng to teach him a lesson...but, just..." Yue Buqun said with a calm face: "It's just something, what's hesitant!"

Tang Jinlou said: "The disciple didn't know that Master Cheng was the uncle of our sect at that time. He thought he was just an ordinary person in the martial arts world, so he fought with him. The disciple didn't know the importance of it, so he beat Master Cheng to vomit blood and left..."

Cheng Buyou slapped the back of the chair and said angrily: "When did I vomit blood by you when I was beaten by you... Huang Mou, don't spit people out of blood!!" If Cheng Buyou was really beaten by a second-generation disciple of Tang Jinlou and vomited blood, and this matter was spread, then he would not think about the leader of Huashan Sect anymore. Even if he became the leader of Huashan Sect, he would never be able to raise his head in the world from now on, and the Huashan Sect would become a laughing stock.

This matter was just Tang Jinlou's nonsense, but Cheng Buyou was angry, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. It was just because Tang Jinlou had not made him spitting blood and running away, but he was definitely capable of defeating him. If another disciple said such words, Cheng Buyou would be afraid that he would slap him blood on the spot to prove himself. But at this time, when Tang Jinlou said this, Cheng Buyou would have fought with him. He was afraid that he would be able to "reproduce" the scene of his vomiting blood on the spot.

Yue Buqun glanced at Cheng Buyou indifferently and said, "Lu'er, you are just my disciple. Master Cheng was once the uncle of your Sword Sect. At that time, he was also a fellow disciple of the same sect as Master. Now decades have passed, is his sword skills not as good as you? You lied on the spot, and you knew what the consequences were for violating the Seven Rings of Huashan."

Tang Jinlou said in a regular manner: "Disciples will never dare to lie and deceive the master. Master Cheng's failure was indeed defeated by me. But now that I know that Master Cheng is the uncle of the Sword Sect, I think the sword technique will never be so bad. Perhaps he had injuries on his body at that time."

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "It's Junior Brother Cheng, you lost to Lou'er, but because of the injury?"

Cheng Bu was worried: "When did I lose to him?" But he must not say this. If he said it and Tang Jinlou asked him to compete with swords, wouldn't he have to make a big ugly appearance in front of the entire Huashan disciples?

Cheng Buyou looked embarrassed and said, "Yes, I was indeed injured at that time."

Ding Mian, who had been winking around him, sighed, knowing that Cheng Buyou had fallen into the trap of Huashan master and apprentice. He said that he was injured, which was to admit that he had said to Tang Jinlou.

Ding Mian's thoughts changed rapidly and thought: Cheng Buyou got into the trap of Yue Buqun's disciple so recklessly. Why is this? In fact, as long as he said that this is not the case, who can do anything to him?

He looked up at Tang Jinlou and saw that Tang Jinlou's face was calm, but there was a hint of strangeness. Ding Mian was shocked: "Is Cheng Buyou afraid of this young man?!! He is afraid of this young man's martial arts!!" Ding Mian felt a little nervous. Cheng Buyou's swordsmanship was definitely not a mediocre person. If he was afraid of this young man, how high would the swordsmanship be this young boy in front of him?!

He is just Yue Buqun's apprentice. If even his martial arts are so high, how powerful would Yue Buqun be?!

Ding Mian thought of this, he could no longer hold back. He was ordered to come to Huashan this time. He did not think that he could force Yue Buqun to abdicate. He was just to cause some trouble for the Huashan Sect. If he was promoted in the future, the image of the Huashan Sect's internal and external difficulties would be immediately revealed. The Songshan Sect made countless preparations for the gang of the gangs, but the other four factions had no interest in the merger of the Five Mountains. Therefore, as long as he could find an interface for the gangs of the Five Mountains, whether it was reasonable or not, as long as someone in the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the gangs of the Songshan Sect could summon the four factions and forcefully merge.

For example, if Huashan is in trouble inside and outside, what qualifications does the Huashan faction have to oppose the consortium? Even if it opposes at that time, the Songshan faction will still forcibly merge the five factions, and there will be only one Huashan faction that is "sword energy fighting and vital energy is severely damaged" in the world.

But Tang Jinlou came in, and in just a few words, he had already failed Cheng Buyou once. Uncle Sword Master could not beat the Qi Sect's nephew, so what qualifications does the Jian Sect have to fight against Qi Sect? If this kind of thing is spread, it will only make people feel that the Huashan Sect is now hidden and hiding dragons.

Ding Mian stood up and said, "Senior Brother Yue, we are still discussing important matters. If this nephew finishes talking, can he avoid it first?"

Ning Zhongze snorted and said, "Why, isn't what Lou'er said important? He was mistaken for being evil, so he naturally had to defend himself."

Ding Mian sneered, "Of course, the treacherous evil is not this junior nephew." He turned his head and forced a smile at Tang Jinlou, saying, "This junior nephew, you go down first."

Tang Jinlou ignored him and turned to look at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun looked humble and said lightly: "Senior Brother Ding is right. Lou'er, the evil that the uncles are talking about is not you, you can go down."

Tang Jinlou said, "Yes." He said yes, but his feet did not move, and his face looked hesitant. Yue Buqun frowned and said, "What else do you have? Why can't you go on?"

Tang Jinlou hesitated and said, "Disciple has some opinion on what the master and several uncles are arguing about."

Ding Mian's expression changed. Yue Buqun sneered and said, "What do you think your master is talking to you and your uncles? How can you interrupt such a big thing? Go down quickly!" Tang Jinlou hurriedly said, "Yes." He turned around and was about to leave. Ning Zhongze said, "Since Lou has an idea, what's the point of asking him to say it?" Tang Jinlou stopped again when he heard this.

Yue Buqun said "Yes" and said, "Since that's the case, just say whatever you have."

Tang Jinlou said respectfully: "Yes. The major matter that Master and several uncles discussed, the disciple should not interrupt, but there is only one thing... The disciple thought to himself, Master Cheng and Master are fighting for the leader of Huashan. Originally, he was the uncle of the Sword Sect, and there was nothing wrong with him. However, he couldn't even beat his disciples, but he wanted to compete for the leader of the master with Master..."

Yue Buqun said, "What are you talking about? Master Cheng said it clearly. He was injured at that time, otherwise how could your life survive until now?"

Ding Mian watched the master and apprentice act in a double act, and his anxiety became stronger and stronger.

Tang Jinlou's expression seemed to be a smile on his face, and he said, "Master Cheng was injured at that time, so he naturally couldn't beat me. Now he has no injuries. I wonder if he will definitely beat me?"

Cheng Buyou slapped the desk next to him and said angrily: "You!" He used all his strength in his palm, and the desk immediately split into pieces and scattered on the ground.

He broke the case, but the anxiety and anxiety in his heart had already made everyone know clearly.

Ding Mian stood up quickly and said angrily: "Senior Brother Yue, what we are discussing is a major matter of the noble sect. You let your apprentice make trouble so much, right? Senior Brother Cheng is just because he is a junior, so he doesn't care and tolerate everything. Do people from Huashan Qi Sect only know how to be more and more arrogant?"

Tang Jinlou sneered. Just as he was about to speak, Yue Buqun said, "Junior Brother Ding said, Lou'er, why don't you apologize to Master Cheng quickly."

Tang Jinlu said, "Yes." He bowed to Cheng Buyou and said, "Master Cheng, I am offending me, please forgive me."

Cheng Buyou would not "not forgive" him. He snorted and sat back on his original position.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "You are all distinguished guests, how could you be hurt by a trivial matter? Lou'er, go down and ask someone to come and bring two pots of good tea." Cheng Buyou went up the mountain to find fault. He spoke ill of him as soon as he went up the mountain. Even if Yue Buqun was well-educated, how could he take the initiative to serve tea? At this time, the overall situation had already been settled. Yue Buqun was in a good mood, so he ordered Tang Jinlou to make arrangements.

Tang Jinlou responded to "yes", came to the door, whispered to the few disciples who had been guarding the door, and retreated. Cheng Buyou saw that he was back and stood behind Yue Buqun, and his face naturally would not rise anyway.

Ding Mian said in his heart: "Yue Buqun was already out of trouble easily. His disciples fought with Cheng Buyou all the time, but he seemed to have become a peacemaker. Humph, distinguished the main and the secondary in one sentence. Cheng Buyou, the idiot, was plotted against by the two masters and apprentices everywhere, but he himself didn't know."
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