But Zeng Yunfeng didn't know what to say. He thought it was no big deal about these small things, he was just helping.

After leaving Yue Buqun's study room, he met Yue Lingshan outside. Yue Lingshan stared at Zeng Yunfeng with curiosity and asked, "What task has my father assigned you? Or are you going to do something after waiting for Wuyi Mountain."

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said to Yue Lingshan: "No, the master asked me to find my senior brother back, so that no accidents would happen on the way."

Yue Lingshan suddenly, the passion just now dissipated, and now he had already thrown Linghu Chong out of the sky in his heart.

In recent times, whether in the world or in the world, or in the heads of various famous sects in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains of Fujian, Jiangxi, which Yue Buqun had just visited, they all mentioned the collusion between Linghu Chong and the Demon Cult.

Nowadays, the children of the Huashan School try to avoid mentioning the three words Linghu Chong in front of Yue Buqun. Recently, the three words Linghu Chong have made Yue Buqun angry.

This is indispensable for Zuo Lengchan's deception. Garbage products like Qingcheng Sect sent letters to Yue Buqun and asked Yue Buqun to explain why Linghu Chong and the Demon Cult are mixed together.

Of course, Comrade Lao Yue was in his heart, and he wanted to strangle Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect to death.

Although Yue Lingshan pouted, she still carefully carved her luggage for Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the candlelight in the room at this time, showing a good wife and mother on Yue Lingshan's face. Zeng Yunfeng shook his head. This naughty girl is not a real good wife or a good wife now, and she is still very playful.

But with the tendency to get closer to Ning Zhongze, if a man wants to have a big career and success, he will definitely be a virtuous support behind him. Zeng Yunfeng doesn't want to make a woman like Mapo tofu to come to his home.

It would be fine if she knew something, but if she had a quarrel with herself every day, she would have been getting bigger.

With swords, clothes, robes, packages, food, silver, and some silver notes, Yue Lingshan sat meticulously.

She didn't think that doing this should be something a wife should do, she just felt that taking care of her junior brother was something she should do.

In the entire Huashan Mountain, Zeng Yunfeng has the youngest seniority, and everyone has to call him Senior Brother, but Zeng Yunfeng is not conscious of that. He calls him Senior Brother when he sees everyone. Usually he keeps silent and doesn't call him, so he doesn't call him.

Just burning incense to Hao Datong, I will lose a lot. I call my senior brother and senior sister everywhere. Isn’t that a big loss?

The next day, Zeng Yunfeng was carrying a package, riding a horse, wearing a sword, and a moon-white cloud pattern robe, looking heroic. He pulled the reins of the horse and signaled to Yue Lingshan, and pulled the horse away.

Yue Lingshan looked at his back disappearing from a distance and felt a little reluctant. For some reason, Yue Lingshan felt that this junior brother had left, as if he had taken away something from her.

Her heart also drifted to the distance. She didn't know what this thing was, nor did she understand. Even the senior brother didn't feel that way to her. She seemed to have lost one support at once, which was a support that made him feel very intimate.

Ning Zhongze looked at his daughter's loss and shook her head. Yue Buqun next to him stroked his beard and said, "You are the one who is old, but you are not the one who stays."

Ning Zhongze looked back at Yue Buqun who was talking behind him, as if he understood what Yue Lingshan said, and then said, "Senior Brother, if we go back to Huashan, I think we will settle Shan'er's marriage when we go back to Huashan."

Yue Buqun nodded and said, nodding, "Yes, Shan'er is not young anymore, and she should have decided on her marriage."

Zeng Yunfeng rushed out, and he couldn't mention the excitement in his heart. He was with Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze every day. He couldn't do anything, and there was Yue Lingshan behind his butt, like a scoundrel, and he couldn't do anything.

Now, he is like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the deep forest. He suddenly feels that he can do a lot of things, and a bright future is waiting for him.

Zeng Yunfeng ran dozens of miles away and stopped at an inn. Four big characters were engraved on the inn, Xiangfu Inn.

Zeng Yunfeng knocked on the door and walked into the inn. He knocked on the table with five taels of silver ingots of silver on the table, making a sound of three shorts and one long, and then said, "Shopkeeper, do you sell sesame oil here?"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, but suddenly remembered something and replied: "Kei, I am an inn, so there is no sesame oil to sell. There is sesame oil in the other side of the shops, so why not take a look there?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said, "There is no need to sell sesame oil, does the wood have to be sold? I want to make a wooden sword to give to my nephew."

The shopkeeper replied: "There is even less wood, but I have a forest outside the city, so the guest will just cut it down."

The two of them looked at each other and suddenly smiled. Zeng Yunfeng knocked on the table and the shopkeeper handed an envelope.

Zeng Yunfeng silently put the envelope in his arms, and the shopkeeper shouted and said, "A customer has arrived, go to the room, Tianzi No. 3!"

A friend came over and brought Zeng Yunfeng upstairs after hearing the sound. After Zeng Yunfeng sat down in the inn and bedroom, he opened the envelope. He read it carefully, placed the envelope on the oil lamp next to him, and slowly lit it.

At this time, Linghu Chong was deeply trapped in a siege, so it was no wonder that Yue Buqun wanted to send him out.

The old fox Yue Buqun must know that he has a deep connection with the Wang family in Luoyang and can mobilize people.

The waiter downstairs walked to the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, who is the man on the floor? How can you live in a Tianzi room?"

The shopkeeper glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't. It's not good to know too much."

Zeng Yunfeng went south, but he didn't do anything, and the Wang family in Luoyang did not make any arrangements. They went south, formed an intelligence network along the river, and rebuilt the original team of the Fuwei Escort Agency. It was undoubtedly because all this required manpower.

No matter you know martial arts, how to settle accounts, how to collect money, or even how to write books, no matter which era, what you lack the most will always be talents, and what kind of talents have their specific roles, just like this shopkeeper.

After resting for a night, Zeng Yunfeng rode a fast horse and headed straight for Henan. Linghu Chong was not walking slowly, but he didn't want to leave at all. Now Linghu Chong ran back to Luoyang.

Now he wants to find a place to live and wait for death, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

Linghu Chong felt that the safest place was not Huashan or other places, but the green bamboo forest outside Luoyang City.

He felt that that place was his most comfortable place. If he wanted to die, he wanted to die there, not other places. Zeng Yunfeng guessed this weird idea.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang knew that when he was digging his grave, he found someone to guard the tomb for him, and Linghu Chong also wanted to create a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
Chapter completed!