Chapter 43 The Golden Basin Handwashing Conference 【Seeking Monthly Ticket】
"Where's Chong'er?"
Yue Buqun asked.
"I don't know, Chong'er hasn't been in the faction these days." Ning Zhong answered Yue Buqun.
After hearing this, Yue Buqun felt angry in his heart. He secretly thought that his great disciple was really unsatisfactory. Apart from being able to defeat disciples like Luo Denuo in physical and mental skills, he could win in food, drink and gambling. Except for the female ticket, which was good at everything, there was no other senior disciple of the Huashan School.
appearance.
Speaking of Lauderno, Yue Buqun felt even more gloomy in his heart.
Lao Denuo, a traitor from the Songshan Sect, thought that he had not discovered him. In fact, Yue Buqun had discovered that Lao Denuo was a traitor from the Songshan Sect not long after Lao Denuo came in.
Just to stabilize the Songshan sect so that I can feel more at ease,
After all, driving away a Lao Denuo and Zhang Denuo will only make you more defensive.
It's just that Yue Buqun, despite all calculations, cannot be considered his disciple. He is currently injured and lying on Dongfang Bubai's bed.
Originally, Linghu Chong was injured, and Qu Yang wanted to find out from Linghu Chong the key to breaking the situation for himself and Liu Zhengfeng to stay out of the situation, so he rescued Linghu Chong and brought him back to the Demon Cult. Who would have thought that he would be discovered by Dongfang Bubai.
So, Linghu Chong lay on Dongfang Bubai's bed.
"Huh, distinguished guests are here today, let's not talk about this traitor for the moment."
Yue Buqun snorted in his heart, not wanting to bother himself by mentioning Linghu Chong again.
"By the way, senior brother, you are not so generous on weekdays. Why today?"
Ning Zhong had a joking look on her face. She knew the temperament of her senior brother. Zuo Lengchan was the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. The last time he came here was just to entertain a little. Today's banquet dishes can almost cover the expenses of the party for several months.
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"They even brought out the Nuerhong brewed for forty years. Isn't that Shan'er's dowry?"
Ning Zhong looked puzzled and stretched his head to glance at Lin Fan in the main hall of the school.
He is a very handsome person. Ning Zhongze would know about any handsome person from the five major sects who has some strength, but she does not remember that the Five Sacred Sword Sect is so worthy of being entertained by her senior brother.
Could it be from Shaolin?
But Lin Fan's appearance is rare in the world, and his handsome face is something Ning Zhongze has rarely seen in his life. What's more, Lin Fan's clothes are very strange and he has long hair.
I am definitely not from Shaolin.
Is that from Wudang?
Ning Zhongze kept guessing about Lin Fan's identity in his mind. Yue Buqun had been teased by Ning Zhongze before, and by people who had lived around him for decades. Even though Yue Buqun was so thick-skinned, it was rare for him to blush.
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Seeing that Ning Zhongze seemed to be checking Lin Fan's identity, his expression changed and he hurriedly pulled Ning Zhongze aside.
"Shh..."
"I can't say it, I can't say it."
Yue Buqun looked solemn.
"Senior brother, can you still not believe me?" Ning Zhongze felt a little dissatisfied.
Seeing this, Yue Buqun sighed.
No matter, after all, he has lived with him for decades and grew up in the sect. If his wife can't believe this, who else can.
Of course, the most important point is,
Yue Buqun was afraid that if he didn't explain it clearly, his wife Ning Zhong would bump into the immortal and Lin Fan, and the gain would outweigh the loss. In that case, Yue Buqun would feel regret in his heart.
Yue Buqun looked solemn and a little mysterious, stretched out his index finger and pointed towards the sky.
Seeing Yue Buqun acting like this and acting mysteriously, Ning Zhongze kept making guesses in his mind, but he really couldn't guess Lin Fan's identity.
I had to give up and said.
"Senior brother, please stop playing riddles. Tell me quickly."
If a disciple of the Huashan sect saw their usually majestic and kind master Ning Zhongze acting coquettishly in front of the master, they would definitely be shocked.
"One person, one mountain." Yue Buqun said quietly.
After Ning Zhongze listened, his beautiful eyes opened slightly. With Ning Zhongze's IQ, how could he not understand the meaning of what his senior brother said.
What the senior brother means is that this person is an immortal. No wonder his senior brother is acting like this today.
However, it is difficult to find immortal traces in the world, and most of them are mythical legends. It is almost impossible to hear anyone seeing an immortal with his own eyes. Despite Yue Buqun's usual majestic demeanor, Ning Zhongze almost believed Yue Buqun's words, but he still felt sad in his heart.
There was a trace of doubt left.
Ning Zhong is worried that his senior brother has been deceived by a liar. Although ordinary liars cannot deceive his senior brother, there is no guarantee that this liar is not an ordinary liar.
Who is Yue Buqun? Naturally, he instantly caught the trace of doubt in his wife's eyes.
I smiled in my heart and stopped talking.
After all, if Lin Fan hadn't appeared in front of him instantly, dressed in a strange costume, and Yue Buqun was sure that there was no one in the Huashan Ancestral Hall before, Yue Buqun would not have confirmed that Lin Fan was an immortal.
Of course, the most important point is,
Lin Fan restrained his aura, and there were no martial arts calluses in his hands.
Not only is his skin white and tender, his appearance is rare in the world, but the satin material of his strange clothes is something Yue Buqun has never seen before.
Yue Buqun was certain that there was no such satin material in the world.
He walked into the hall with his junior sister Ning Zhongze.
Yue Buqun winked.
All the servants around him immediately left and closed the door.
"Buqun took his Jing wife to meet the immortal."
After saying that, he took Ning Zhongze and kowtowed towards Lin Fan.
After some prostrations, the two stood up and stood upright.
"Why don't you sit down?"
"With the immortals in front of you, how dare you sit down if you don't have a group?"
Yue Buqun raised his hand...
Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, but his face felt very useful. Youdao can be worn a thousand times, but flattery can never be worn.
But this flattery is just based on my own fairy character.
Lin Fan glanced at Ning Zhongze, the wife of Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect in the original work and the mother of Yue Lingshan.
The tragic character in the original work. Before getting married, people in the world were called "Ning Nvxia", and after getting married, she was often called "Mrs. Yue." She was quite beautiful, decent, generous, and not forced by power. Because of the death of Yue Lingshan's daughter, she also learned that Yue Lingshan was a tragic figure.
A true human being who is not a group of people, he committed suicide in despair.
He and Lin Pingzhi are two tragic figures who can be said to be proud of the world.
Ning Zhongze and Lin Pingzhi were the two people Lin Fan admired the most when he saw Xiaoao Jianghu.
Unlike Yue Buqun, a hypocrite with false Taoism, Ning Zhong has a true temperament and is chivalrous.
One of the two has a real sense of chivalry; the other has undergone tremendous changes in his family, his parents have died, and he lives on the streets begging but still insists on neither stealing nor robbing, and is very upright.
However, although I admire him, it does not hinder Lin Fan's plan at all.
Lin Fan also saw a trace of doubt in Ning Zhongze's eyes.
This is because he is afraid that he is pretending to be a liar.
Lin Fan sneered in his heart.
As for the strength of Yue Buqun, the leader of the faction, he is only in the middle stage of human level.
With his own peak strength,
In this world, that person must not be a land immortal!!!
At a speed invisible to both eyes, Lin Fan used a little bit of skill on his toes,
In an instant, he moved the seat next to the two of them.
Lin Fan maintained his original posture,
It looks like no one can enter.
Ning Zhong opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief on his face.
At this time, she truly believed what her senior brother said.
In front of me, this person,
It's an immortal descending to earth.
As for Yue Buqun, seeing Lin Fan's move, they were only at the human level and couldn't see Lin Fan's figure. Seeing that Lin Fan remained motionless, he sat down and became more convinced of Lin Fan's identity as an immortal.
Suddenly, the door to the main hall of Paizhong was opened.
"boom."
"Expedited message ten miles away."
A disciple of the Huashan Sect rushed in.
Yue Buqun looked angry, and his heart was even more furious. He almost hit the immortal. What would he do if the immortal left?
He glanced at Lin Fan and saw that Lin Fan's expression did not change, and he felt a little relieved.
He said to his disciple with an angry look on his face.
"Just tell me what's going on."
"Junior brother Liu Zhengfeng, the leader of the Hengshan Sect, will hold a golden basin hand-washing ceremony on the eighth day of February this year at the Liu Mansion. We sincerely invite the Wuyue Sword Sect to visit and witness its golden basin hand-washing ceremony. We also invite famous masters from all over the world to witness it.