Chapter 261 Feng Qingyang comes out of the mountain

"After all, the Qi Sect has won, and the Sword Sect has surrendered!" Feng Qingyang said in frustration as he walked on the ground and looked at Zhu Xiao, who was like a heavenly being in front of him.

"The airbender is so lucky!"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but cursed, how could such a talented and beautiful jade be picked up by Yue Buqun's elm-headed man? Is it true that God is blind, or is the memorial tablet of the Patriarch of Huashan emitting smoke?

Feng Qingyang was both jealous and grateful. He was jealous that the Sword Sect did not have the chance to get such a good disciple. Fortunately, the Patriarch of Huashan had blessed Huashan to have such a good disciple, and there was hope for the revival of Huashan.

"Since they are both disciples of Huashan, how can they tell the difference between Sword Sect and Qi Sect?"

Zhu Xiao felt relieved when he saw Feng Qingyang surrendered and accepted his fate. Although he was happy, he did not get carried away and comforted Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang gave Zhu Xiao a red look. Although he agreed in his heart to return to the world and support Huashan, part of it was because Ruming Huashan needed him, and he believed that Huashan disciples should contribute their own efforts, and part of it was because he didn't want to

The surviving Sword Sect disciples later came to Huashan to compete for the position of leader. Otherwise, they might not have survived if they met the boy in front of them. I could very well save their lives in Huashan. If that boy and Yue Buqun had big stomachs, they would be very capable.

Re-list the Huashan gate wall and become a Huashan disciple again.

"The Huashan sect will no longer have sword energy disputes at that time, but the ones who dominate Huashan will not be my Qi Sect disciples after all!"

Feng Qingyang was very sober. He didn't want to see what Zhu Xiaozui was saying. There was no distinction between Jian Zong and Qi Zong, but it actually meant that Jian Zong had been annexed. Those who would succeed the head of Huashan in the next month would definitely be Qi Zong.

Disciple, after all the surviving Sword Sect disciples have passed away, there will naturally be no more disputes over sword energy. But if your skills are not as good as others, then you can just bow to the east wind.

Thinking of that, Feng Qingyang looked at the young man in front of him again, and couldn't help but cursed fiercely again, "Is it true that God is blind, are those hypocrites in the airbender really just out of luck!"

"Uncle Grandmaster, I don't ask if I can always use shit to associate him with him. It doesn't fit his image. He has said it so many times, but the ancestor's memorial tablet is emitting green smoke. That description fits him.

The temperament and image of a banished immortal!"

Zhu Xiao crossed his legs, raised his head, and stood in the wind, his robes swinging, and his long hair fluttering. He did have a bit of immortality, but his face was too childish, more like the Taoist people around him.

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Feng Qingyang looked at Zhu Xiao who was playing tricks in front of him, and he was puzzled as to how such a smart and intelligent disciple could not be taught by Yue Buqun, an old antique who followed the rules.

"Disciple, I would like to welcome my great-uncle. I would like to invite my great-uncle to follow me to the east mountain!"

Zhu Xiao put away his treasures, straightened his appearance, stood respectfully, bowed and shouted loudly to Feng Qingyang.

Although Zhu Xiao was very out of tune just now, it is very important whether Feng Qingyang returns to the Jianghu and Huashan. As a junior, Zhu Xiao must show his attitude in such matters, respect his teachers and keep his mouth shut.

To put it bluntly, even if he wants to revive Huashan, he must abide by the rules of the world and show respect to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang looked at the respectful Zhu Xiao in front of him and felt a little relieved. The reluctance that existed in his heart also dissipated. He couldn't help but nodded. His impression of Zhu Xiao had been greatly improved. The future

It seems that the head of Huashan is completely out of tune and knows the rules.

Feng Qingyang stood up, lifted up his robe with his right leg, and stood upright, showing the air of a master. Zhu Xiao respectfully took a few steps forward and came to Feng Qingyang's side. He stretched out his right leg and asked Feng Qingyang for help.

Qingyang went ahead.

Feng Qingyang smiled heartily, and walked with the sharpness and ease of a swordsman, walking on the road to Dongshan. Zhu Xiao looked at Feng Qingyang in front of him, smiled slightly, and followed closely.

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"Master, our great uncle Feng Qingyang has returned to our sect. I would like to invite my master and my wife to come and greet him!" Zhu Xiao's people had not yet arrived, but the crisp sound like wind chimes had already reached the ears of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

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Yue Buqun stood up suddenly and looked at Ning Zhongze who was also shocked. The two nodded to each other and walked out of the room without having time to communicate and came to Feng Qingyang and Zhu Xiao.

"Disciple Yue Buqun has met Master Feng. Uncle Feng has returned to the mountain gate. Buqun is very happy!"

"Disciple Ning Zhongze has met Uncle Feng!"

No matter how shocked Yue Buqun was at this moment, his face showed no signs of it, and he bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyang.

Ning Zhong was not as deep as Yue Buqun, with a look of shock and joy on his face, and his expression was more sincere.

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun in front of him and couldn't help but snorted coldly, but Ning Zhongze was a lot more cruel and helped Ning Zhongze up with his own legs. Yue Buqun said, "I don't have to

Duo Li, now I am the leader of the Huashan Sect after all, so there is no need to ask for worship from him!"

Yue Buqun looked at the ruthless look on Feng Qingyang's face as he supported his wife, and put his worries aside a bit. He also heard Feng Qingyang's words. Although his attitude was not good, he admitted that he was not a member of the Huashan sect.

The leader couldn't help but let go of the remaining worries in his heart.

"Uncle or master, how dare you not be rude!" Yue Buqun didn't care about Feng Qingyang's sarcastic remarks. Feng Qingyang was willing to return to the Huashan sect. For Huashan, it was as important as the Dinghai Shenzhen.

I beg him not to come back and compete for the position of leader. I am willing to admit my position as leader, so what does it mean to receive a few cold words from him?

"Does he now believe that the little cunning guy behind him is my disciple? It's just as hypocritical!" Feng Qingyang didn't appreciate it. He looked at Yue Buqun and Zhu Xiao and said sarcastically involuntarily.

"How did Uncle Master and Xiao'erhu know each other?"

Ning Zhong looked at the embarrassed Yue Buqun, not wanting her husband to make a fool of himself, so he even changed the subject.

"Xiao Ze'er will also protect the people in his heart!"

Feng Qingyang looked at the wife Ning Zhongze, memories flashed before his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Qingyang was originally Huashan's youngest junior brother. The senior brothers thought that he was very caring and pampered. As Ning Zhong was Ning Qingyu's only daughter, Feng Qingyang was naturally very familiar with her.

As his own child, he could not be manipulated by fate, and a sword fight broke out, and the two never saw each other again.

"But that boy found him. He was drinking wine and happy, but he forced him to go to the mountain. He said that my boy had broken through his innate ability and wanted to open a mountain to recruit disciples. Let him come back to the world to stand up for me.

Shock Xiaoxiao!"

Feng Qingyang curled her lips and explained impatiently to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

Yue Buqun glanced at Zhu Xiao in surprise. Seeing Zhu Xiao nodding, he couldn't help but feel certain in his heart. It seemed that Uncle Feng had been forcibly hired by his disciples to do spankings. If he was a free laborer, he needed respect.

Yue Buqun's expression couldn't help but look sincere, and he said respectfully, "If Buqun's followers were not strict, my tired uncle, who at such an age wants to work hard for the younger generation, deserves death!"

"Xiao'er, you don't want to apologize to my uncle, the Feng Master!"

Yue Buqun raised his head and scolded Zhu Xiao.

"This disciple behaves like a disciple, and I would like to ask my uncle to punish me!"

Zhu Xiao and Yue Buqun played the double act in unison, coaxing the frustrated Feng Qingyang in front of him.
Chapter completed!