Why did Feng Qingyang live in seclusion in the back mountain of Mount Hua without caring about worldly affairs? On the one hand, he was hurt by the battle of sword energy, and on the other hand, he was also embarrassed in his identity.

The problem of Feng Qingyang's identity can be said to be a pain point for Feng Qingyang. Now Yue Buqun said bluntly that he was just an abandoned member of the Huashan Sect. How could Feng Qingyang not be angry and embarrassed?

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Today, Feng will clean up the portal on behalf of the ancestors of the Huashan Sect!"

Feng Qingyang waved his long sleeves, raised his hand and slapped Yue Buqun with a palm. Yue Buqun's eyes shrank and his body shook. When he saw Zixia flashing faintly above his face, Zixia's magical power was activated, and he raised his hand and palmed Feng Qingyang.

After decades of practicing the Zixia magical power, not to mention anything else, at least Yue Buqun's thick and pure internal power is rare.

With one blow, Yue Buqun felt a powerful force coming, and he couldn't help but shock his breath. He took a few steps back before he stabilized his body, while Feng Qingyang's body shook slightly.

Obviously, Feng Qingyang has just suppressed Yue Buqun in his inner breath after practicing for a long time.

Feng Qingyang is from the Huashan Sect Sword Sect and is naturally good at sword techniques. Although his internal skills are not bad, he is much worse than his superb sword techniques.

Moreover, what Yue Buqun practiced was the Zixia magic skill, which was directed by the head of the Huashan Sect, which was not qualified to practice. Therefore, Yue Buqun was only slightly at a disadvantage in his hard work with his strong internal strength.

However, Yue Buqun did not dare to underestimate Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang had become famous decades ago, and he relied on his superb swordsmanship.

Feng Qingyang has been practicing for so many years, and even his inner breath is extremely strong. If he cooperates with the exquisite swordsmanship, Yue Buqun is not so arrogant that he thinks he can fight against it.

"Okay, okay, just by being able to take my palm and never defeat you, your cultivation is worthy of the title of the leader of Huashan. It's a pity that you shouldn't be obsessed with and become a hawk in the court."

With his sword drawn in his hand, Yue Buqun looked at Feng Qingyang with a humble and arrogant look and said, "In this way, Yue Buqun will dare to learn how to master Feng can use the Dugu Nine Swords that dominate the world."

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and saw a branch falling into his hand. He reached out and brushed it by. Suddenly, all the branches were broken, leaving only a branch with the branches in his hand. Feng Qingyang said, "Feng was satisfied with the Nine Swords of Dugu, and he understood all his life, but he could only reach the realm of the sword of grass and trees. It was far inferior to his ancestors! But today it is enough to teach you the evil deeds of this sect."

As he spoke, the branches in his hand trembled, and a rich sword energy swept towards Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun had long known that Feng Qingyang's sword skills were extremely exquisite. Now that he saw Feng Qingyang actually dealing with him with a branch, Yue Buqun felt a little dissatisfied.

No matter how exquisite your sword technique is, just a branch, would you want to compare with the sword in your hand?

As he thought, Yue Buqun stabbed out with his sword. The Huashan School was inherited from Quanzhen. The sword technique was magnificent and profoundly charmed by Taoism. The sword technique that had been practiced for decades can be said to have been imprinted in Yue Buqun's bones. One sword was naturally a sword shadow all over the sky.

"Chong'er, look at it, this is Dugu Nine Swords!"

Holding a branch in one hand, the sword energy was so strong that he found the flaws of Yue Buqun's sword technique to directly hit Yue Buqun's key points.

Yue Buqun was shocked and almost instinctively protected him. The exquisiteness of Dugu Nine Swords was above the sword technique of the Huashan Sect. In addition, Feng Qingyang was a disciple of the Huashan Sect Sword Sect. It can be said that he was very familiar with the sword technique of the Huashan Sect.

Yue Buqun used the Huashan Sect sword technique to deal with Feng Qingyang, which can almost be said to be a show of success. It is strange that he can take advantage of Feng Qingyang.

The sound of dinging sounds was endless, and Yue Buqun almost used all the sword techniques he had learned, but every time his sword moves came out, Feng Qingyang seemed to have seen through the flaws of his sword technique and directly took the key points, which made Yue Buqun retreat continuously.

Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang were only able to understand why Feng Qingyang had such a big name back then, and even within their Huashan Sect, Feng Qingyang was vaguely the number one.

With his current cultivation level, it is not much worse than his master back then, but in Feng Qingyang's hands, he doesn't even have room to fight back.

Even Feng Qingyang suppressed him and explained to Linghu Chong on the side, completely treating him as a sparring practitioner who taught Linghu Chong's sword technique.

Only Feng Qingyang could hear a interrupted shout: "Save it!"

The next moment, Yue Buqun felt a sudden pain in his wrist, almost like a conditioned reflex. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Don't hurt dad!"

At this moment, a cry came, and a figure flew towards Yue Buqun. Who would it be if it were Yue Lingshan?

Ning Zhongze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yue Lingshan blocking Yue Buqun's side. Although she said she did not agree with Yue Buqun's surrender to the court for the rise of the Huashan Sect, she didn't want to see any harm in Yue Buqun.

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun and said, "Yue Buqun, you abdicate and give in to the wise!"

Yue Buqun looked at Feng Qingyang, then looked at Linghu Chong and couldn't help laughing. His figure floated on the high roof and said with a long roar: "Yue is not your opponent, but one day, Yue will come back to Mount Hua!"

As he said that, Yue Buqun nodded to Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan and said, "Junior sister, Shan'er, take care of you!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Dad!"

However, Yue Buqun's figure rose and fell a few times. Before the disciples of Huashan Sect came, his figure floated away and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

After forcing Yue Buqun away, Feng Qingyang naturally recommended Linghu Chong to take over, while Ning Zhong, who was in a state of dismay, chose to support Linghu Chong as the new leader of Huashan.

In Ning Zhongze's opinion, Yue Buqun chose to surrender to the court because the burden on his shoulders was too heavy. If Yue Buqun was no longer the head of the Huashan Sect, perhaps she could persuade Yue Buqun to return to the wrong path.

The Huashan Sect suddenly changed the head of the sect in amazement with many people in the world.

Yue Buqun, who went down the mountain, naturally went to the Qianhu House in the county town to settle down. After all, he was also Qianhu House of Jinyiwei, and his subordinates obeyed the orders.

The news of the change of ownership of the Huashan Sect spread a few days later. Most of the people who pay attention to this are from the world. If they are not from the world, they naturally have no interest.

Even among the Qianhu Office of the Jinyiwei, a considerable number of people did not know Yue Buqun's identity at all, and everyone was talking about this.

In the study, Yue Buqun, wearing bullfighting uniform, sat there, and a sense of official power naturally revealed. Zheng Hu, a hundred households of the Jinyiwei, stood by and looked at Yue Buqun with a hint of hesitation on his face.

Yue Buqun glanced at Zheng Hu and said, "What do you have to say in Zheng Baihu?"

Zheng Hu was shocked and quickly bowed to Yue Buqun and said, "Sir, there is a rumor outside that the Huashan Sect has changed its owner, this matter..."

Yue Buqun nodded lightly and said, "Yue defected to the Supervisor. As the Qianhu, the Jinyiwei Qianhu, was exposed. The Su Lao in the sect could not tolerate Yue continuing to be the head of the sect, so Yue was driven out of the Huashan Sect. The position of the head of the Huashan Sect will naturally belong to others!"

Zheng Hu was stunned, with a look of resentment on his face and said, "Sir, do you want your subordinates to help you regain the position of head of the Huashan Sect?"

Yue Buqun waved his hand and said, "No, Yue has his own concerns about this."

Zheng Hu nodded, looked at Yue Buqun and whispered: "Sir, if you remember correctly, tomorrow will be the day when the Xiaguan sends people to Huashan to deliver the materials needed by Huashan Sect. The sir is no longer the head of the Huashan Sect, this material..."

There are many disciples of Huashan Sect now, and the materials consumed every month are not a small amount. For this reason, Yue Buqun specially ordered Zheng Hu to send the materials needed by Huashan Sect up the mountain on time every month.

After hearing Zheng Hu's words, Yue Buqun sighed softly: "Continue to send me off. They can be unkind, but Yue cannot be unrighteous. What's wrong with Yue's disciples!"

Zheng Hu bowed with admiration when he heard this: "Sir Gao Yi, my subordinates will go down and send the supplies up the mountain tomorrow!"

Yue Buqun nodded slightly and said, "It's time for Zheng Baihu!"

He has been the head of Huashan Sect for several days. Although many disciples were puzzled by Yue Buqun's disappearance and suddenly circulated in Linghu Chong, one was Linghu Chong, and one was indeed the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, and the other was Ning Zhongze, so there was no trouble in the Huashan Sect.

Linghu Chong was carrying a wine gourd in one hand and practicing swords. A figure ran over from afar and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

He stood with his sword in his arms, Linghu Chong drank a sip of wine and said to the person who came, "You are junior brother, you are here in a hurry, but is there anything?"

Lu Dayou looked at Linghu Chong with a wry smile. Since Linghu Chong became the leader, he was tired of the affairs of all sizes in the sect on the third day. He handed over the affairs of all sizes to him and several disciples to take care of them, but he drank all day long and practiced swords.

"Senior brother, the junior brother who was responsible for managing the warehouse just now came, but there were not many supplies on the mountain. I'm afraid that in a few days, we will be out of food!"

"What, food is out of stock? How is this possible? Does our Huashan School not even have some savings? No matter what happens, it will not be out of stock!"

Linghu Chong looked at Lu Dayou with a look of disbelief.

Lu Dayou smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for my junior brother, I personally went to the warehouse, I wouldn't know that our Huashan Sect was so poor. I really couldn't imagine that the master managed the Huashan Sect in an orderly manner. Now, when I think about it, I really don't know how the master carried it through it before."

Linghu Chong's face turned red and he coughed lightly, "Dayou, take me to the warehouse!"

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