Behind Chen Feng, Ning Zhong looked at Chen Feng's back with a hint of joy and strong reluctance, his eyes filled with tears.
Although he really wanted to keep Chen Feng by his side, his reason told him that it was the most correct choice for Chen Feng to let him go now.
After watching Chen Feng leave, Ning Zhong patted Yue Lingshan's hand, waking up his daughter who was in shock. Then he glanced at Yue Buqun with a hint of coldness and despair, and walked in.
In the Taoist temple.
After Linghu Chong and the others came to their senses, they all looked at each other, looked at Yue Buqun who was in a furious state and was about to explode, trembled and ran out. During this time, they decided to practice sword practice and stop fooling around.
, although I don’t want to pull the tiger’s tail at this time.
Soon, only Yue Buqun was left outside the main hall. He stared in the direction Chen Feng left. His eyes were no longer hiding the anger in them when there was no one around. They were filled with countless rages.
If you look carefully, you can actually see a hint of femininity.
...
Chen Feng naturally didn't know how Yue Buqun felt after he left. He didn't want to know either. After walking out of the Huashan Sect, he ran straight to Feng Qingyang's small thatched cottage.
Not long after, I saw Feng Qingyang lying on an ugly homemade bamboo chair outside the hut, sunbathing.
Chen Feng did not hide his footsteps, and he was noticed not far from Feng Qingyang.
Turning his head, Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a burst of surprise and tenderness after seeing Chen Feng's figure.
"Boy Chen, aren't you traveling outside? Why do you have time to come to my place today?"
Feng Qingyang glanced at Chen Feng and did not move. He knew that Chen Feng did not regard him as an outsider. He had been here for the past three years and almost regarded this place as his home.
Sure enough, Chen Feng walked up to Feng Qingyang, smiled, showing two rows of big white teeth, ran into the small hut, and took out a pot of wine and two small cups.
Then he pulled a small chair from the side and sat next to Feng Qingyang.
"I went up to Huashan to have a look, so I came to you."
Filled each of the two small cups with wine, and handed one cup to Feng Qingyang.
"Uncle Taishi, I'll buy you a drink."
After taking the wine glass, Feng Qingyang glared at Chen Feng and cursed with a smile.
"Fuck you kid, this is obviously my wine, why are you inviting me to drink?"
After scolding, he laughed and slowly started to taste it.
"Your boy is going to the Huashan sect today? How many days will he stay?"
"Can't help it, my current situation is similar to yours, Grand Master Uncle. I killed a Songshan sect member Lu Bai in front of that man on the mountain today. I guess he is getting more and more unhappy with me now and wants to kill me."
Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, and said calmly.
However, Chen Feng just said it casually, but Feng Qingyang didn't think that what happened to Chen Feng in the Huashan Sect was really so casual.
In his opinion, Chen Feng's free and easy expression was probably just for the sadness in his heart.
"Yue Buqun has evil intentions. If he doesn't have the strength, that's all. Once he has the strength, it is estimated that there will be another bloody storm in the world."
Feng Qingyang curled his lips and said with emotion.
When Chen Feng heard his emotion, he raised his head in surprise. This Grand Master was so amazing. He had read the original work, so he knew what Yue Buqun would do in the future after he mastered the evil-fighting sword manual.
But Grand Master Uncle just looked at Yue Buqun twice and could clearly see what his future would be like. It was really amazing.
"Hahaha, Grandmaster Uncle, let's not talk about drinking."
Who is Chen Feng? A dignified time traveler, he knows very well who Yue Buqun is.
From the beginning, I never regarded him as a real master. Although I had the idea of changing his future in order to repay his kindness, as time passed, it was naturally shattered now.
But all in all, Chen Feng probably has no one in the Songshan Sect who can really leave a place in his heart except his master's wife, oh no, his aunt Ning Zhongze.
Senior brothers and sisters like Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan have only known each other for many years and have a good relationship. After all, Chen Feng spends most of his time practicing swordsmanship and does not have many opportunities to get along with them.
So, does Chen Feng care about what Yue Buqun has become now? No, he may care.
He suddenly thought that his aunt Ning Zhongze had a very strong character. Now under the influence of Chen Feng, Yue Buqun's sinister side was exposed in advance, and he didn't know if Ning Zhongze's life would be affected.
However, although Yue Buqun said that he did things unscrupulously, his feelings for his master's wife Ning Zhongze were real. This was why Chen Feng did not have the idea of taking away his master's wife Ning Zhongze.
Chen Feng's free and easy attitude was noticed by Feng Qingyang, and he shook his head helplessly. He still felt that Chen Feng's current free and easy attitude was just an act.
"What are you going to do next? I've also heard about Lu Bai of the Songshan Sect. He is the third in command of the Songshan Sect. If you kill him, Zuo Lengchan will probably fight you to the death."
Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Feng, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Zuo Lengchan? It's a bit troublesome, but you can still run away if you can't beat him."
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, with his current strength, the chance of winning against Zuo Lengchan should be about 50%, and if he really couldn't beat him, he would definitely be able to outrun him.
After all, he has the Nine Sun Magic Skill, and the dense purple energy all over his body can continuously provide him with strength. He can run for a whole day without any problem. He does not believe that anyone in the Songshan Sect can run better than him.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyang slapped him hard on the back of the head.
Only a "bang" sound was heard.
Chen Feng covered his head and sucked in the cold air.
"Uncle Grand Master, what are you doing?"
Chen Feng looked at Feng Qingyang aggrievedly, what did he say wrong? This happened to him suddenly.
"You kid, come with me. I'll teach you a set of sword skills in the past few days. Once you learn this set of sword skills, you don't have to be afraid of Zuo Lengchan."
Feng Qingyang glared at Chen Feng, stood up, and walked outside.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then followed him with extreme ecstasy in his eyes.
Finally, Feng Qingyang took Chen Feng to an open space not far from his small hut. The open space seemed to be surrounded by sword marks.
After Chen Feng saw it, he guessed that this should be the place where Taishi Uncle Feng Qingyang usually practiced swordsmanship.
Feng Qingyang casually picked up a bamboo from his feet and stood in front of Chen Feng.
"Boy Feng, today I will teach you a set of swordsmanship. It is also the swordsmanship that I relied on to become famous through him. It is also one of the strongest swordsmanship I have ever learned. Will you learn it?"
"Study, I want to learn, Uncle Grand Master, you are so good."
Chen Feng's head immediately nodded like a pile driver. He must learn it. Only fools don't learn it.
"Okay, the sword technique I want to teach you is called Dugu Nine Swords!"