The teahouse where Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were staying was a little far away from Heimuya, and there were about three or four counties in between.By the time Linghu Chong arrived at the boundary of Heimuya, it was almost Xu hour.

Since it happened to be a light rain in the afternoon at You hour, Linghu Chong was anxious to rush to Heimuya as soon as possible, so he ignored the drizzle and continued to move forward, so even though the rain had stopped at this moment It was almost half a stick of incense, but Linghu Chong's coat was still soaked through.

Standing at the foot of Heimuya, Linghu Chong raised his head to look at this towering and majestic mountain. In the hazy moonlight, the top of Heimuya was shrouded in a thin cloud of misty white mist, filled with a kind of danger of mystery.

Linghu Chong took a deep breath. When he ran out of the teahouse, he only wanted to see Dongfang Bubai soon, to talk to Dongfang Bubai, and to ask him many, many things.But right now, after Linghu Chong really stood at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly hesitated again, or it couldn't be said to be hesitation, but a kind of subtle timidity.

Linghu Chong himself couldn't tell if he was in an absolutely calm state of mind right now.He was actually a little scared, and a little afraid to seek the truth from Dongfang Bubai.

If... If all this is really as described in the rumors... Linghu Chong dare not think about the following things.

When he didn't ask for proof, he could still tell himself in his heart that the rumors were all false. If he really learned the truth from Dongfang Bubai that he didn't want to hear, then maybe he really didn't even have a chance to deceive himself. there is none left.

But they have already arrived at the foot of Heimuya, if they just leave like this, Linghu Chong will not be reconciled.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong sighed lightly.

After all, I still don't want to do something that I regret...

Linghu Chong lowered his eyes, clenched and loosened the hand hanging by his side, and then closed it again. After going back and forth several times, he finally made up his mind. When he raised his eyes again, the hesitation in his eyes was gone. Again.

He wiped away the rainwater rolling from his hair to his cheeks, and followed the route he sneaked into Blackwood Cliff when he was disguised as Jialiu last time, speeding up all the way, and flew towards the headquarters of the Sun Moon God Sect.

The Blackwood Cliff is very high. After reaching the Blackwood Cliff, the distance from the night sky seems to be shortened.Because of the rain, the sky above Heimuya was exceptionally clear and clean, with bright moonlight, shining stars, and occasionally the chirping of cicadas could be heard.

Linghu Chong had been to Dongfang Bubai's residence before, it was an elegant residence surrounded by bamboo groves and peach trees on the right side of the Sun Moon God Sect's headquarters.

On the way for Linghu Chong to go to Yaju, I don't know if it's because of the internal turmoil in the Sun Moon God Sect, so the guards are busy deploying, or because of some other reasons, the Sun Moon God Sect is on duty at night. There were not many guards, and Linghu Chong didn't spend much time avoiding the guards, and came to the center surrounded by bamboo and peach trees.

Linghu Chong jumped to the nearest tree. He stood on it and looked at Yaju where the candle was still burning.March and April are the seasons when peach blossoms are in full bloom. The pink and white peach blossoms exude a faint fragrance. Linghu Chong smelled the fragrance and raised his neck slightly, wanting to know the movement of Yajuli through sight and hearing.

However, to Linghu Chong's disappointment, he didn't find anything.There seemed to be no one in Yajuli, which was lit by candlelight.

Dongfang...isn't he in there?

Linghu Chong was thinking about it when he heard a sneer.

The laughter was very soft, and in the somewhat cold night, in the air full of peach blossom fragrance, it was filled with a kind of extremely contradictory cold magnetism.

It's the East!

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, following the laughter just now, he looked to the upper left, under the moonlight, passing through a big tree with luxuriant branches, Linghu Chong saw the man in red lying on the branch at a glance.

Even after knowing Dongfang Bubai's strength, Linghu Chong couldn't help but lament the gap between himself and Dongfang in terms of martial arts.Linghu Chong also deeply realized once again how unfathomable Dongfang's martial arts and internal strength are. The opponent should have been there long ago, but he didn't realize it.If it wasn't for that sneer, he wouldn't have been able to find the other party.

But in fact, Linghu Chong is a little underestimating himself, his strength is already considered to be the best among his generation.It was only a matter of time before he found Fu Zhenhong if he hadn't focused so much on the brightly lit Yaju.

"... Dongfang!" Linghu Chong shouted to Fu Zhenhong, and then performed lightness kung fu, and with a jump, he flew to the peach tree where Fu Zhenhong was half lying down.

Looking at the man who was less than one meter away from him, Linghu Chong realized that he had only parted with him for a short time, but it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Dongfang was still the way he remembered it, with a kind of lazy domineering in his casual nature, like a king who looked down on everything, with aggressive facial features that pierced people's hearts, bright and beautiful.

No one is more suitable to wear red clothes than Dongfang. Wearing the bright red clothes on Dongfang's body, it is like a scorching fire, burning with a flame that seems to arouse the deepest emotions in people's hearts.

Fu Zhenhong leaned against the tree trunk, with one hand resting on the back of her head, and the other holding a jug of wine.Facing Linghu Chong's gaze, Fu Zhenhong just raised her eyelids, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Originally, Linghu Chong had a lot of words brewing in his heart, but now that he saw the man he had always wanted to see, he suddenly didn't know where to start.

The other party's indifferent attitude made Linghu Chong a little flustered, and the emotion at the foot of Heimuya Mountain resurfaced again.

"I..." Linghu Chong's lips moved, trying to say something.

"Huh?" Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, seeing Linghu Chong's troubled look, Fu Zhenhong suddenly felt a little bored, so she looked away.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong stopped thinking about it and said directly, "I want to see you."

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong turned his gaze back to Linghu Chong again. He looked into Linghu Chong's eyes, and there were beautiful ripples in his dark eyes under the diffuse moonlight: "Want to see me?"

"En." Linghu Chong replied, "I want to see you." He repeated, his deep voice seemed to contain countless delicate but complicated emotions.

Fu Zhenhong guessed Linghu Chong's real intention: "Have you heard all those rumors?" Fu Zhenhong asked casually.

Linghu Chong replied: "Yes."

Fu Zhenhong asked again: "Where did you hear that?"

"Wanzhou County."

"Wanzhou County..." Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly, "Has it spread so far..." According to the speed of the spread, it is estimated that the Wuyue faction scattered all over the country will regroup in a short time, and discuss how to take advantage of it. In view of the civil strife in the Sun Moon God Sect, they attacked Heimuya.

Linghu Chong frowned slightly, "Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Fu Zhenhong asked back, "Worried that I will be taken advantage of by the fisherman?"

Ren Woxing and others wanted him to compete with the members of the Five Sacred Sect, and those members of the Five Sacred Sect also wanted to wipe out the Sun Moon God Sect in one fell swoop after he and Ren Woxing and others fought to the death.Ren Woxing and others and the people from the Five Sacred Sect want to be the last fisherman, but is it possible?

Leaving aside the members of the Five Sacred Mountains faction, if Ren Woxing can return to its former peak, it may be possible to fight Fu Zhenhong, and the strength of the two sides will be mixed.But after Ren Woxing became obsessed with fire, it was impossible to return to his previous strength. In addition, Ren Woxing still had the Gu worm he ordered Chen Yu to lay down in his body, and the mother body was in his hands.

As long as the Gu worms don't take them for a day, Fu Zhenhong will be the one who will definitely have the upper hand against the former Woxing and his party.

As for the Five Sacred Mountains faction, there are contradictions in themselves. Although everyone has always been headed by Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect, secretly they all have their own concerns and want to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Since Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, was seriously injured by him at the last martial arts conference, the harmony maintained on the surface has been in jeopardy.

In this situation, even if Wuyue gathers his disciples to besiege Heimuya, it will not be enough to shake Fu Zhenhong, so if it is just Wuyue and Ren Woxing, worry?This simply doesn't exist.

Linghu Chong fell silent. After seeing that Dongfang Bubai was not worried about the current situation, he looked away and sat down on the tree trunk.

He put the sword that he carried with him by his side. One of his legs was bent upwards, the soles of his feet stepped on the edge of the tree trunk, his wrist was resting on his knees, and the other leg was hanging down casually.

"East," Linghu Chong's eyes fell to the distance, he seemed to be looking at the distant scenery, but the real scenery was not reflected in his eyes, "I am also from the Five Sacred Mountains." He said.

Fu Zhenhong hummed indifferently.

Linghu Chong's lips moved: "You..."

"You are just Linghu Chong with me." Fu Zhenhong said.After saying that, he smiled, "The Linghu Chong I know is not like you are now."

When Linghu Chong heard this, the gloom in his heart due to the identities of the two dissipated a lot in an instant, "You're right." He also smiled, then turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong, then at Fu Zhen Hong Shen made a move: "Why, don't you want to share some good wine?"

Fu Zhenhong hooked the corners of her lips, and threw the flagon in her hand to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong took the jug and raised his head to drink heavily.

The mellow wine of all four grades fell into Linghu Chong's mouth from the delicate jug, and part of it flowed down his chin to his neck.Linghu Chong's body has a kind of unrestrained and unrestrained chic coming from the marrow of his bones.

Drinking this fine wine at this moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down due to swallowing, under the moonlight, it revealed a bit of wanton and full of male blood hormones.

After drinking heavily for a while, Linghu Chong was so happy that he wiped away the liquid flowing from the corner of his lips with his hand.Although the last time he left Heimuya, he took a lot of fine wine from the Sun Moon God Sect, but it was obviously the same taste, the same type of wine, but Linghu Chong felt that only the pot of wine he drank at this moment would be the best wine. It is really top grade.

Perhaps it was because the owner of this jug of wine was Dongfang Bubai.

Because he likes Dongfang Bubai, the wine in his hand has become the most intoxicating sweet brew.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong. He stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said, "Dongfang, actually, I came here to ask you another thing."

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