Murong Fu was secretly unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest on his face, and said lightly, "There is no need for a banquet, if I have time, I want to have a long talk with Brother Lin and catch up with the old days." ”

Lin Pingzhi smiled, "As long as the son speaks, Pingzhi will be on call." ”

When he said this, it was a bit flattering, and the surrounding Huashan Sect disciples all frowned secretly, thinking that this Senior Brother Lin was lonely and arrogant on weekdays, and he was extremely unsociable, how could he please Murong Fu today?

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, originally Lin Pingzhi was a good candidate, and he was once named under the Blood Shadow Highness, which was very easy to control, but now because of Yue Lingshan's matter, Murong Fu was very unhappy, and subconsciously didn't want to use him.

But in the entire Wuyue Sword Sect, there are very few people that Murong Fu is familiar with, except for Yilin and Lin Ping, he really can't think of who else can be supported to be this puppet, if he had known about this a few days earlier, he would have been sure to rebel and recover a few hidden weapons, but now he doesn't have that opportunity.

Just when Murong Fu was hesitating, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and someone was heard shouting, "The left head is here" and "Mr. Yue is out."

Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw a few people coming out of the main hall of the Zen Temple, led by Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, followed by two old men in Taoist robes, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful appearance, and a middle-aged scribe.

Zuo Lengchan was dressed in a yellow cloak, burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a short beard under his chin, and his face was not angry and arrogant, in stark contrast to the elegant and easy-going Yue Buqun next to him, these two came together, side by side, and neither seemed to be willing to fall behind the other.

Murong Fu's gaze swept over several people, the two old men dressed as Taoist priests should be Yuyinzi and Yuqizi of the Taishan faction, the middle-aged scribe is Lu Lianying, the acting head of the Hengshan faction, and the middle-aged beautiful woman needless to say, it is Ning Zhongze, who has had a relationship.

Several people hurriedly walked through the crowd, and came directly to stand not far in front of Murong Fu's body, Zuo Lengchan hugged his fists and said, "I don't know that Murong Gongzi is coming, and the contemptible faction is missing from afar, and I still hope for Gongzi Haihan." ”

Yue Buqun bowed humbly, "I heard that Gongzi is here, Yue still doesn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true, I haven't seen you for a long time, Murong Gongzi's demeanor is still the same." ”

As soon as the two of them moved, everyone in the courtyard looked different, some people were puzzled, some people suddenly felt that it should be so, and some people felt that these two people who were so lightweight in the Wuyue Sword Sect were so polite to a junior in the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't help but lose their backbone.

Murong Fu was not surprised by the appearance of a few people in front of him, after the disciples of the Songshan faction learned of Murong Fu's identity, they would definitely report it to Zuo Lengchan as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that these two people would be so enduring, obviously hated him in his heart, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

You must know that before on Shaomu Mountain, Murong Fu made a dead hand to Zuo Lengchan, this is just a matter of dying, surviving is a great revenge that never ends, and Yue Buqun is not to mention, every time he meets Murong Fu, he will be unlucky, last time in the Ethereal Peak Vulture Palace, he was extorted millions of taels of silver, so that the huge Huashan faction has not eased up until now, and it is so poor that it clangs.

Murong Fu was amused in his heart, he enjoyed this feeling quite a bit, and returned the salute on the surface, "The two heads are polite, my son came uninvited, and I hope that the master will not be surprised, of course, even if it is strange, it is useless, I believe that the two of you will definitely not say it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Songshan faction and the Huashan faction all looked at each other angrily, and those outside the five factions looked like they were watching a good show.

The corners of Zuo Lengchan's mouth twitched slightly, and he inhaled without a trace, "Haha, Murong Gongzi is joking, with Gongzi's martial arts, the world can go, and this Songshan is not a Longtan tiger's den, so naturally you can come if you want to, and leave if you want to." ”

There was already a hint of sarcasm in the words.

In contrast, Yue Buqun was much calmer, with an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed to be angry, and said indifferently, "Brother Zuo's words are wrong, Murong Gongzi's martial arts are the best in the world, is it true that if a person with low martial arts comes to this Songshan Mountain as a guest, Brother Zuo still has to drive people down the mountain?"

Zuo Lengchan secretly scolded a hypocrite in his heart, good people have asked you to do it, but they want to beat me up, endure it without a seizure, and said in his mouth, "No matter what, Murong Gongzi is a guest from afar, and today is the big day of my Wuyue Sword Sect. ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this, "Master Xuancheng and Daoist Chongxu are also here?"

As he spoke, he glanced around a few times, but he couldn't find the two of them.

Zuo Lengchan smiled, "These two seniors just agreed to Zuo's invitation, and they should still be on the way now." ”

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded slightly, "Since the left head is warmly invited, this son is not welcome." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun were relieved, Murong Fu's martial arts were unfathomable, and it was naturally the best result to be able to get involved with the Wuyue Sword Sect.

"Hehe, I want to tie my son to the name of a guest who is watching the ceremony, and I want to be ......beautiful," Murong Fu sneered in his heart.

"It's so good, and I invite my son to the hall to talk. Zuo Lengchan invited him.

Murong Fu shook his head, pointed at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Go ahead, I have some friendship with this Lin brother, and I should catch up with him first if I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Zuo Lengchan was in his heart, could it be that this Murong Fu was invited by the Huashan faction to help?

And Yue Buqun also glanced at Lin Ping suspiciously, and his mind turned quickly, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand that he, a disciple with a withdrawn personality and even a little autistic, would have a relationship with Murong Fu.

Lin Pingzhi, who was in the center of everyone's attention, was even more numb, others said that Master Yue Buqun was a real gentleman, but he knew how jealous Yue Buqun was, back then, the senior brother Ling Hu Chong lost his face in front of the Sword Sect people, so that he was expelled from the mountain gate, and now Murong Fu said such things in public, I don't know if this master will have any ideas.

Zuo Lengchan looked at Lin Pingzhi and said tentatively, "It turns out that Master Lin's nephew is still an old friend of Murong Gongzi, this is a blessing for three lives, and he envy others." ”

Yue Buqun was strange in his heart, and his face was impassive, "Pingzhi, Murong Gongzi has the heart to mention something to you, you have to listen to his teachings more, understand?"

Lin Pingzhi respectfully said yes.

The few people behind Zuo Lengchan, except for Ning Zhongze, were quite displeased, but Zuo Lengchan didn't speak, and they didn't have much to say.

After a few heads of the house left, everyone in the courtyard also diverted their attention from Murong Fu, and after a while, the courtyard was noisy again.

Murong Fu glanced at Lin Ping and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, Lin Pingzhi immediately understood and followed behind him, anyway, he had already said it in front of Yue Buqun before, and there was nothing to avoid.

As soon as he left, Yue Lingshan, who had been shrugging his head since Murong Fu appeared, also followed.

Out of the Zen courtyard, Murong Fu's body suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation, and then the space rippled, and even Lin Pingzhi's body, which was three feet away, suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he had jumped out of a distance of more than ten zhang, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were gone.

Yue Lingshan, who followed, and the two Songshan disciples who were arranged to spy on Murong Fu were all stunned and inexplicably shocked.

On a mountain peak dozens of zhang away from the Junji Zen Temple, Murong Fu stood with his hands in his hands, and Lin Pingzhi stood behind him respectfully, "Gongzi took me here, but what are your orders?"

In front of everyone before, he could still maintain his demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant, but at this time, he looked very humble, and the difference between the front and back can be said to be like two people.

"I didn't have an order, you told me about what happened after you came back from Xia Ke Island, why did you return the position of head of the house?" Murong Fu said lightly.

At the beginning, Lin Pingzhi was able to go to Xia Ke Island on behalf of Huashan, which means that the position of head must have been passed to Lin Pingzhi, which cannot be faked, otherwise Zhang San and Li Si would definitely settle accounts with Yue Buqun, but now Yue Buqun seems to be back in charge.

Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and slowly explained, "Actually, the son should know that the reason why the master passed on the position of head to me was just to prevent disasters, and later ......"

It turned out that last year's order to reward the good and punish the evil reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and after Yue Buqun learned that the Huashan faction was also invited, he immediately began to lay out a lot of preparations, and the disciple Ding Jar was also one of them, but because of his reputation, he did not pass on the throne directly, but hinted at Lin Pingzhi very tactfully.

Although Lin Pingzhi didn't trust this master, he couldn't fake the grace of saving his life, so he gave birth to the idea of dying on his behalf to take the whole master's grace, so he "begged" Yue Buqun to be in front of many disciples, and let him go to the chivalrous island.

After Yue Buqun was entangled between the "love of master and apprentice" and the "righteousness of revitalizing Huashan", he "endured pain" and passed on Lin Pingzhi, which led to the scene of Lin Pingzhi's appearance on Xia Ke Island. And Lin Ping left, the Huashan faction could not be left without an owner for a day, and the disciples knelt down to ask Yue Buqun to take charge of Huashan again, and Yue Buqun became the head of Huashan again.

Murong pouted speechlessly after hearing this, although he had long known that Lin Pingzhi, the scapegoat, would not be able to sit in the head of Huashan so smoothly, but he didn't expect him to be so useless, and he wouldn't fight after he came back, so he acquiesced to Yue Buqun's dominance of the position of head of the house.

In fact, Lin Pingzhi's safe return was something that no one expected, and it was naturally embarrassing for the two heads to appear at the same time, but Yue Buqun had a deep foundation in the Huashan faction, especially when it came to fighting.

"What about later, Yue Buqun can't give you any benefits, right?" Murong Fu asked.

Lin Pingzhi's face stiffened for no reason, and he said in a slur manner, "Master felt ashamed of me, so he ...... Promised to be married to me, before coming to Songshan...... Just married. ”

When it comes to this matter, Murong Fuqi doesn't fight anywhere, but it is not easy to attack, could it be that your senior sister is the first thing I fancied in?

Lin Pingzhi didn't know if he could see his thoughts, and gritted his teeth and said, "Actually...... Actually, my sister and I haven't ...... yet. There is no round house, if ...... If ......"

If anything, he didn't say it, or said it couldn't be said.