In Wanmei Garden and Plum Blossom Club, there was another person who I didn’t know who he was. After I went back, I secretly asked my father.

Broken Mountain Gate, inside the camp.

Hu Buqun and Ninglu were at the lower end. They were frightened and did not dare to show their anger. Sitting at the upper end was a middle-aged man with a purple chest and a white face. He had three beards and his eyes were long and narrow. When they opened and closed, they seemed to be surrounded by purple lightning.

, extremely powerful.

"Dad, what's the situation over there in Duzui?" Hu Buqun asked cautiously.

The middle-aged man is Hu Xingtian, the master of the Broken Mountain Sect, and Hu Buqun's biological father. He has always been dignified and unsmiling. He rarely shows a smile even in front of his own son. Hu Buqun has been trembling with fear since he was a child, for fear of making his father angry.

, once Hu Xingtian gets angry, it can be said that he has no relatives. Thinking of the hardships he suffered when he was young, Hu Buqun feels cold in his heart and breaks out in cold sweat on his vest.

Hu Xingtian hummed and didn't answer. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then asked slowly: "What's going on on the third floor?"

Hu Buqun shuddered and said quickly: "Dad, I am incompetent. I don't know the origin of the third floor at the moment, but one of them is an old acquaintance of Ning Lu. I met Ning Lu on the road when he came back. I kindly invited him to be a guest.

, I didn’t expect it to be in this situation today.”

Hu Xingtian was speechless, and Hu Buqun was even more worried. He licked his dry lips, and cold sweat suddenly oozed out from his forehead.

"If they are interested, they will come whether Ninglu invites or not."

Hu Buqun's heart was shattered. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Dad, have you ever heard of this third-floor building?"

Hu Xingtian shook his head: "This is also the first time I heard that there is a three-story building in Zhuocheng. By the way, you said that some of them are old acquaintances. Who is it?"

Ninglu replied in a soft voice: "Reply to daddy, she is an older sister of Ninglu when she was in Zhuocheng, her name is Rouyue."

"Rou Yue? The oiran of Moonship back then?"

"That's her."

"Ever since Yuexia Chunjiang changed the oiran, we have rarely heard from her. Why is she here?"

"This... Ninglu asked her, and she said she went out to travel around the mountains and rivers, but Ninglu felt that it was not the truth."

"Traveling around the mountains and rivers? Humph, when did an oiran who is fading away from her youth have so many top masters around her?"

After hearing this, Ning Lu felt hurt. It turned out that in the eyes of others, an aging courtesan from the Spring River under the Moon was nothing. So, was it the same for herself? When her years passed, she would be buried in a handful of loess.

.

Naturally, Ninglu's sadness could not escape Hu Xingtian's eyes, but Hu Xingtian didn't take it to heart and asked lightly: "After that year, do you know her whereabouts?"

"Ninglu left early. Before she left, I heard from my sister that she seemed to be planning to open a restaurant in Zhuocheng. Ninglu didn't know what happened next."

"Is there any news from Zhuocheng?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon, just in the next few days."

"Okay, don't be alarmed these days. Now it seems that this third floor is unfathomable. Don't mess with it. Just let nature take its course. After all, they still have some kind of relationship with Ninglu. Don't be too attentive and don't show anything.

Telltale."

"My kid has taken note of it. By the way, dad, the people from the half-floor building are here."

"Humph, Han Gongjin is an old fox with no future. He only knows how to recruit reinforcements, rely on half-story building and working as a slave gang. He has never taken our Duanshanmen seriously. In the future, we must let them know that our Duanshanmen is not easy to mess with.

"Hu Xingtian looked angry and shouted with hatred.

Hu Buqun naturally knew that Changchun Mansion was the heart of Broken Mountain Gate, and he thought day and night that one day he would be able to trample Changchun Mansion under his feet. As he thought about it, Hu Buqun thought of Han Yu, who was as beautiful as Ninglu.

Woman, how happy it would be if one day she could be welcomed at my feet by her gentle cries.

Hu Buqun felt hot in his heart and swallowed unconsciously. This ugly appearance fell into Hu Xingtian's eyes. Hu Xingtian's eyes turned cold, and he felt a little upset. How could the hero give birth to such a waste? Hu Xingtian felt bored and waved.

He waved his hand and shouted: "Go out, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Hu Buqun hurriedly said: "Dad has been working hard all the way, please rest early, kid, please leave." After that, seeing that Ninglu seemed to want to leave, he glared at Ninglu and shouted in a low voice, "Dad has been traveling all the way, so you stay and serve me.

"

Ning Lu's heart trembled, and she lowered her head and responded softly. After Hu Buqun left the tent, Hu Xingtian remained silent. Ning Lu was frightened, like a frightened rabbit.

Hu Xingtian slowly put down his teacup and said calmly: "Are you afraid?"

Ning Lu was startled and said hurriedly: "No, Ning Lu doesn't dare."

"You don't have it, or you don't dare?"

Her face turned pale with dew, and she said quickly: "No!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Ning Lu's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were red, and it was so pitiful that it was difficult to describe her situation.

"Come here and pour me some tea."

Ning Lu quickly moved her lotus steps, walked quickly to Hu Xingtian, carefully picked up the teapot and poured tea. Hu Xingtian stared at Ning Lu's pair of jade hands holding the teapot, pondered for a few breaths, and said lightly: "Do you have selfish motives?

"

Ning Lu was startled, and the teapot fell down. Hu Xingtian reached out to grab the teapot, took the teapot in his hand, and looked at Ning Lu with a half-smile. Ning Lu was so anxious that tears were about to fall out, and she knelt down in front of Hu Xingtian.

Beside his knees, he panicked and replied: "Sect Master, Ning Lu has absolutely no selfish intentions, as you can see from the sun and the moon."

Hu Xingtian reached out and gently kneaded Ninglu's hair without saying a word. The cold hairs on Ninglu's neck stood up. At this moment, Hu Xingtian seemed to be teasing a domestic cat, but who can say for sure?

I won't break this cat's neck any time soon.

"Say it."

Ning Lu resisted the bursts of cold air coming from her delicate and fair neck, and said with a certain amount of fear and a certain amount of grievance: "That sister Ning Lu has an outstanding appearance. When she was in Zhuocheng, she was even more beautiful.

Ning Lu is better. Ning Lu originally thought that by bringing her to the house, she could win the favor of the sect master and serve the sect master together, but she didn't know that she would have these masters of the world around her. Instead, she would cause trouble for our Broken Mountain Sect. Ning Lu deserves to be damned, please.

The sect master punishes me, but Ning Lu really has no selfish motives, please sect master, please tell me clearly."

"Is it?"

Ninglu looked up at Hu Xingtian, her eyes filled with mist. I saw two drops of clear tears sliding down pitifully, dripping along the jade-like snow-like skin into the green-white jade neck. Hu Xingtian looked indifferent and suddenly smiled.

, he wiped away the tears on Ning Lu's face with his hand, lifted Ning Lu's chin, and said slowly: "So, you have troubled yourself."

"Ning Lu doesn't dare, that's what Ning Lu should do." Ning Lu squinted her eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy Hu Xingtian's touch, but what she was thinking in her heart could be seen from her slightly trembling body.
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