"No wonder the tuba didn't go smoothly today, it turned out that there were crows quacking and croaking early in the morning, what a fucking bad luck." Linghu Chong looked cynical and swaggered into the hall.
He was originally thinking about the cliff and following Feng Qingyang to practice the Dugu Nine Swords, but it was already at the end of the stage.
Linghu Chong didn't think about it, and immediately rushed down.
Damn, the descendants of the Sword Sect actually forced the master to ask for the position of the head of the Huashan Sect, is this okay?
I am the senior brother of Huashan, the heir of Yue Buqun's mantle, and the predetermined next generation of the head of the Huashan Sect.
Lu Lianrong, who was about to explode, heard this, and immediately burst into smoke.
"Which beast is spraying feces all over its mouth?" Lu Lianrong shouted.
"Do you dare to do it? Which beast is spraying feces all over its mouth?"
"No one spoke just now, just you are talking about it, who knows which beast it is!" As soon as Linghu Chong opened his mouth, he poked his lung tube.
These words successfully made the people of the Songshan and Taishan factions laugh, and even the people of the Huashan faction pursed their lips and snickered.
"Chong'er, don't be rude, this is your Master Lu from the Hengshan Sect." Yue Buqun also wanted to protect the calf.
But Lu Lianrong had already been impatient, drew his long sword, roared, and pounced on Linghu Chong.
"Bullying the small with the big is shameless!" Ning Zhong dodged and moved, the last one arrived first, a blue light flashed, Lu Lianrong's long sword broke, and there was only one left in his hand.
"Hiss—"
There was a gasp around them, and they all stared at the long sword in Ning Zhongze's hand, secretly saying: "Where did this come from?"
Lu Lianrong's face turned red, he turned back to his disciple and drew a long sword again, but as expected, it broke completely.
"Let's go-" Lu Lianrong's face couldn't hang, he was originally invited to help with the fist, but as a sect like the Wuyue Sword Sect that played swords, the long sword broke two in a row, and he also helped with a hammer, and slipped away, so he took his disciples directly down the mountain.
"Master, Master." Just as he was about to explain why he thought about crossing the cliff, he was followed by six strangely shaped people following him.
"Oh, the Six Immortals of Peach Valley have appeared!" Looking at these six people, Yue Buqun's eyes lit up.
Linghu Chong had a headache, and when he met these six people on the way down the mountain, he was really difficult, so he hurriedly introduced: "This is my mentor, Mr. Yue, the head of Huashan......"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feng Buping interrupted him with a cold snort.
"It's your master who is good, but it's another matter if he's not the head of the Huashan Sect."
Hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression was exaggerated, as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent and looked up and down at Feng Buping.
"What are you looking at?" Feng Buping maintained his identity, not as knowledgeable as his juniors, but just asked.
"Let me see which shameless person doesn't pee and take pictures, and he dares to snatch my master's position as the head of the house just like this, are you worthy?" When it comes to his own vital interests, Linghu Chong is merciless.
"Bastard!" Feng Buping hadn't spoken yet, and Cheng Buyou next to him couldn't help it, and came up to shout and scold.
"Yue Buqun, look at what disciples you teach? The good Huashan Sect has been made smoky by your airbenders, and you haven't handed over the position of head early, don't make a mistake!"
"Your Sword Sect was defeated by Huashan twenty-five years ago, and the matter has already been decided. Another one, my disciple Yue Buqun, you can teach as you want, and it's not your turn to become a brother to command." Yue Buqun sat in the main position, as stable as a mountain, and there was a grandmaster in his words.
Feng Buping was angry when he saw him like this, and said sarcastically: "Yue Buqun, you Airbender has occupied the position of head for twenty-five years, and you have not raised anything else, but you have raised your shelf. To tell you the truth, the left leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect has already supported me as the new head of the Huashan Sect, don't you still accept the order?"
Saying that, Lu Bai, the crane hand among the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect over there, showed the Five Mountains Command Banner very cooperatively.
This Wuyue Ling Banner is surrounded by pearls, and the materials are excellent, and it is co-produced by the Wuyue Sword Sect and dedicated to Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.
Seeing the command flag is like seeing the leader.
"Is this a reenactment of the Hengshan Conference?" Yue Buqun sneered in his heart, but unfortunately he was not the Liu Zhengfeng who was rubbed by others.
"Yue Buqun, the Wuyue Ling Banner is here, it is like the left alliance leader is here, the left alliance leader has an order, let you pass the position of the head of the Huashan Sect to Feng Buping, hurry up and accept the order." Lu Bai urged.
For a while, there was silence in the hall, only the three of them were arrogant.
"The pattern is broken!" Yue Buqun mocked in his heart, wanting to abdicate himself just by doing this, and the political acumen of these three people was too simple, no wonder he was used as a gunman by Zuo Lengchan.
"Why, Yue Buqun, don't you even obey the orders of the Left Alliance Leader?" Feng Buping asked.
"Although the Five Mountains Sword Sect has formed an alliance, Senior Brother Zuo only coordinates the affairs related to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and as for the private affairs of each sect, it is naturally the heads of each sect who make the decision. Besides—"
Speaking of this, Yue Buqun paused for a moment and continued: "Besides, although this Lingqi is true, Lingqi can't speak, who knows if you are cheating under the banner of the Left Alliance Leader."
"What do you mean?" Lu Bai couldn't sit still, isn't this pointing at his nose and scolding?
"You went to my Huashan faction to force my master to abdicate, but you asked us what you meant!" Linghu Chong strode forward, took over the conversation, and attracted firepower.
"And you, if you want to join the Huashan Sect, then you should kowtow to the master honestly. It's just that the rules of this sect are that the first entry is the bigger, even if the three of you worship under my Huashan Sect, you have to call me senior brother!" Linghu Chong said.
Feng Buping was not good at words, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, ignored Linghu Chong, and said loudly: "Since you Yue Buqun occupy a position and refuse to move the nest, then let's see the real tricks under our hands, so that I can also see and see the insight, why should you Airbender be this leader!"
Yue Buqun was directly amused by these words, you are so capable of the Sword Sect, why didn't you come to say such cruel words twenty-five years ago? Could it be that he was afraid of his airbender elder at that time? Now that the elder of my airbender is dead and comes to say this, this is treating me as mud!
However, before Yue Buqun could speak, Linghu Chong brought the matter over again.
"Ah, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you still want to do it with my master? I am the senior brother of this sect, let's pass your senior brother first!"