Happy Travels [Smiling Proudly]

Yang Lianting paused at the gate of the courtyard, then turned around and entered the main house again, but did not enter the inner room, only waited in the outer hall.

The tea was changed to two cups, but the people in the back room did not come out, only a few coquettish laughs were heard.

Yang Lianting tapped on the table with her fingers, thinking that Yue Lingshan had already married Lin Pingzhi, but she had never had a relationship with her.Should it be said that he was overly sad, or he was dead from cold heart, why did he smile when he met Lan Fenghuang, a poisonous woman?

Couldn't help but think, maybe this younger sister was so disappointed in the man, so she became interested in Lan Fenghuang.

A maid came into the inner room to report, and after a while, I heard a delicate voice from the inner room, "Mr. Yang is so reluctant to part with this boudoir, and visits again and again, what is the reason for it?" ?”

Before the sound fell, a beautiful girl turned out from the screen, and then Yue Lingshan came out slowly, but her complexion seemed much rosier than before.Yang Lianting wondered: Could it be that the curative effect of that bowl of soup is so gratifying?

"Master Lan was joking. I just got news today that Mr. Yue, the head of the Huashan School, has formed an alliance with the Songshan School. Zuo Lengchan proposed that Yue Buqun be the head of the Wuyue Sword School."

Yang Lianting saw that Yue Lingshan opened his mouth to speak, and said again: "That Yue Buqun stayed in Songshan for several days, and then he ordered all sects in the world to invite people from all corners of the world to gather in Huashan to discuss swords and appreciate martial arts secret books. I can't imagine that Yue Buqun is so righteous. " Yang Lianting looked at Yue Lingshan with irony, wanting to see her reaction.

Yue Lingshan hurriedly asked: "How is my father? Has he recovered from his injury?"

Yang Lianting picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly and calmly, sipped his mouth, and said: "The deputy leader didn't hit hard at the beginning, your father naturally recovered quickly."

He said so, but Yang Lianting knew that Li Mubai's sword pierced through Yue Buqun's chest, if the move was not blocked, there would be a big hole in his heart.

Yue Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, but then she thought: The people of the Demon Cult want to be cunning, and this Yang Lianting is even more of a villain who deceives the Lord with lies.He said, "I want to go back to Mount Hua."

Yang Lianting smiled, "Miss Yue hasn't stayed here for a few more days, why do you want to go back to Huashan? Could it be that Miss Yue is anxious to get together with your husband?"

When Lan Fenghuang heard about "Honorable Husband", he knew that he was talking about the rootless and disfigured little boy. He felt very uncomfortable, and stared at Yang Lianting with his round eyes.

Yue Lingshan's face turned pale when she heard Yang Lianting mention Lin Pingzhi, but she thought that Xiao Linzi hated the Yue family so much, why would she go to Huashan again?

"Don't lie to me, I know that you Demon Cult members always keep your word..."

Yang Lianting waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Oh! Your husband is in the mood for revenge, thinking of killing Yue Buqun and then quickly, naturally followed the traitor of the Zun sect, Lao Denuo, to the mountain to seek revenge."

Yue Lingshan couldn't argue with Yang Lianting, she only knew that her father was seriously injured, and Xiao Linzi was looking for revenge, she was in danger, she should go back.

Yang Lianting smiled contentedly when he saw his little sister was devastated, said a few harsh words and left.

Yue Lingshan sat on the wooden chair foolishly, not knowing how to leave Heimuya, and burst into tears.

Seeing this lovely girl crying like pear blossoms and rain, Lan Fenghuang felt extremely distressed, hurriedly ran over, hugged her into his arms, and said: "Sister Ling, don't cry, sister hugs, don't cry..."

Huashan thinks over the cliff.

Ning Zezhong stood alone on the edge of the cliff, with dull eyes, staring blankly at the greenery all over the mountain, but his whole body was lifeless.Behind him, he slowly approached a loose man in a crimson robe, holding a rosewood fan with black silk as the bone and two red peonies embroidered on the fan, so rich and coquettish.

The injured shoulder still seemed to be somewhat inconvenient to move, and his usually rosy face seemed to be pale, but it did not affect Yue Buqun's demeanor of a gentleman.

"Why did you come to me?"

It seems like a question, but Ning Zhong is flat and without friendship.

"Because you are very important to me." Yue Buqun approached Ningzhongze unhurriedly, put the folding fan in his palm, and with the mountain wind blowing, a few strands of long hair covered the silver-encrusted forehead. Headband.

Ning Zhong sneered in disbelief, and said, "Besides the evil sword manual, what else is important to you?"

It seemed that what the madam said was some kind of big joke, she spread her fan again with a bang, Yue Buqun twirled a willow beard, laughed twice, and said: "I already have the evil sword manual~"

"Then why are you still pissing off Chonger!"

A few strands of hair were blown off the somewhat embarrassing bun, but Ning Zhong felt puzzled, angry, helpless, pitiful... With mixed feelings, he blurted out and questioned his husband.

Yue Buqun naturally knew that his wife had heard about the gathering of forces in Jianghu, Zheng Falinghuchong, and it was his own doing.

"Oh! Why did I hate Chong'er? He released Ren Woxing from prison to harm the martial arts. Can the famous and decent sects in the Jianghu tolerate him?"

Speaking specious words and swearing, it seems that all justice in the world is on my side.But Ning Zhong turned around, turned his back to him, and ignored him.

Yue Buqun just pretended to sigh helplessly, and said: "The enemy is in front of us, and there is no room for affection~"

I don't know if this sentence means to be righteous when dealing with Linghu Chong, or to probe Ning Zhongze's tone about his body.He only played with the folding fan in his hand with some elegance, playing arcs one after another, looked sideways to see that his arm was still a little stiff, and sighed again.

"We have returned to Mount Hua~hmph! I have invited all sects and sects to practice swords on Mount Hua. Don't worry~ I will arrange everything~" After speaking, the fan in his hand spun again in the air.

Ning Zhong seemed unwilling to stay with Yue Buqun, and wanted to leave.Yue Buqun pinched the orchid to block it, and asked, "Where are you going~?"

Hearing such an intermittent voice, the woman felt chills in her heart, and said coldly: "Go and see Shan'er's room." After saying that, she walked away.

There was a cold snort from behind.

The wedding sticks in the room were still lit, and the paper-cut paper-cuts of bright red mandarin ducks pasted on the lantern seemed to have fallen off. When the wooden door creaked open, a gust of wind was brought in, and half of the paper-cuts drifted away, unable to fall.

Ning Zhong walked into the room slowly, looking at the furnishings in the room, it seemed that it was still the same as Shan'er's wedding night, without any change.Raising her hand, she brushed over the wooden rack used to hang up the clothes. She remembered that there used to be a bright red wedding dress hanging here, but it was no longer there.

Arriving at the side of the couch, I saw a red hijab on the neatly tidied couch, and on it was the gold thread that Shan'er personally showed.Picking it up, she leaned against her face, sobbing uncontrollably, crying for Shan'er as well as herself.

Hengshan has no visible peaks.

Under the cliff, Yiqing was leading all his juniors to practice the Hengshan swordsmanship taught by the sect master, when suddenly a little nun came running from a distance, shouting: "Senior Sister Yiqing! Senior Sister Yiqing!"

Xiaoni turned out to be Junior Sister Yilin.Yilin handed over a letter to Yiqing and said, "This is from someone sent by Yue Buqun."

Yiqing opened the envelope, and the junior sisters around also drew their swords and approached after hearing the words, wanting to find out.

Yiqing unfolded the letter, read it carefully, and hummed: "Hmph! This traitor actually has the face to ask us to go to Mount Hua!"

Yilin lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her eyebrows suddenly, opened her round eyes and said: "He said that there is a sword manual left by the seniors of our school on the Siguo Cliff."

"Sword manual?" Yiqing was confused when he heard the words, then thought about it, and said: "Why did the seniors of this sect leave the sword manual on Mount Hua?" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, he raised his eyebrows coldly, and said: "Hmph! It must be a trick set by this traitor!" After saying that, he angrily tore the letter into pieces.

"Junior Sisters! We must go to Mount Hua and kill Yue Buqun to avenge Master!" Yiqing turned around and shouted at the sisters, and everyone responded, shouting, "Yes! To avenge Master! To avenge Master! "

The author has something to say:

Thirdly, I don't know if I can catch up.

I figured it out, the end of the main text is a chapter of real meat, um, real meat, probably shouldn’t be put here~~

After finishing, the first few chapters will be overhauled. After all, it is the first time to write an article, and there are various deficiencies, which will be corrected after slowly adapting.