A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 537 Suicide! (Seek full order)
Regarding Zhu Qizhen's death, Hua Twelve was not surprised at all. When he left Beijing, he heard that the emperor was seriously ill. Speaking of which, he was still looking forward to this day, because in his opinion, Prince Zhu Jianshen was his man. The succession of the latter is of great benefit to him.

However, Hua Shier saw some problems from the secret letter from Wan Yulou. There must have been an accident in the capital, otherwise the emperor would have died, so what did he rush back to do?

Obviously, Wan Yulou encountered a situation that was difficult to control, and even Wan Zhen'er couldn't make the decision, which made him return quickly.

However, Hua Twelve did not plan to go back immediately. In his opinion, no matter how big the matter was, it would not turn the sky around. As long as Wan Zhen'er was not in danger, he didn't care much about other things.

Besides, when the emperor passed away, what did you ask him to do back home?
Do you want to kowtow to Zhu Qizhen's coffin with those Beijing officials?

Now it's mid-August, when Hua Shier was in Hengshan, he invited all factions to gather in Jiaxing in Chongyang. He initiated this matter, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

So he made a decision in an instant, and it would not be too late to return to the capital after the ninth and ninth Chongyang Festival to see what was going on.

Passing the secret letter to Jia Ting aside, the latter knelt down immediately after seeing the writing on it, his body began to tremble.

In this era, imperial power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not to mention the eunuch who came out of Jia Ting's palace, when he saw such a big thing as the emperor's death, he immediately trembled.

Hua Twelve glanced at him lightly; "Is it hard to tell who is your master?"

Jia Ting's body trembled, and he quickly kowtowed. Compared with the fear of Hua Twelve and the terror of the life and death talisman, his little loyalty to the royal family was nothing.

He quickly stood up and said with a sneer: "Master, forgive me, this slave has become accustomed to it!"

Hua Twelve didn't care about Zhu Qizhen's death, he should eat and drink.

Lin Zhennan bid farewell to Yue Buqun and his wife and left Huashan on the second day of his martial arts competition with Linghu Chong. Before leaving, he made an appointment with Lao Yue to reunite in Jiaxing.

Lin Zhennan is going back to Fuzhou to pick up his wife and go to Yanyu Tower in Jiaxing to support his son.

Ever since the martial arts competition, Linghu Chong seemed to have realized his mistake. On the surface, he put aside his playful temperament in the past, and devoted himself to cultivating internal strength and practicing swordsmanship every day, which made Lao Yue and his wife very satisfied.

But in fact, Yue Lingshan felt that the elder brother was getting more and more unfamiliar, because she and Hua Shier knew what Linghu Chong was hiding from Lao Yue.

Feng Qingyang's body gradually recovered, but the illness came like a mountain and went away like a thread, although he spit out a mouthful of blood from his heart to solve the hidden dangers of his body for many years, but he is old and his body needs to be recuperated slowly.

At present, Lao Feng's actions are not hindered, but his martial arts are top-notch, and he has not fully recovered.

Seeing Yue Buqun and his wife serving them like filial sons and grandsons, Lao Feng's attitude towards Yue Buqun finally changed, but he still didn't like Hua Twelve.

When Hua Shishi was visiting Lao Yue in front of him, Feng Qingyang sat on the bed and drank the ginseng soup made by Ning Zhongze, and said to him in a nonchalant way:

"Okay, what kind of temper are you, the old man has already seen it, don't pretend to be in front of me, our business is not over yet, when the old man recovers, I will teach you a lesson for senior Dugu, let you know God How high is it, let you understand what it means to use a sword!"

Hua Twelve laughed, how old is this old man, and he still fights with spirits, it's not good yet, the next fight is about to be arranged.

He didn't care about Lao Yue and Ning Zhongze who kept winking at him, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Feng Qingyang, and said with a smile:
"Do you think Dugu Nine Swords is the pinnacle of swordsmanship?"

Lao Yue and his wife who originally wanted to tell Hua Twelve not to be rude to their elders were immediately attracted by these words, and so were the three elders of Feng Buping's Sword Sect.

They all wanted to hear what this junior who was far superior in martial arts had to say, and what insights he had in martial arts.

Feng Qingyang didn't expect him to say that, raised his eyebrows:
"Dugu Nine Swords, there is no move to win, but there is a move, which can break the world's martial arts. This is not the pinnacle of swordsmanship, so what do you mean is the pinnacle of swordsmanship?"

Hua Twelve smiled, and instead of answering Lao Feng's question, he asked about something else:

"Old man, you got the sword manual of Dugu Nine Swords by digging Dugu Qiubai's grave in the sword mound outside Xiangyang City!"

Feng Qingyang's face showed astonishment and surprise for a moment, and then saw the strange expressions of the juniors around him, thinking of what Hua Twelve said, he quickly retorted:

"Bah bah, how can an open and aboveboard old man do grave digging? It's a matter of cutting off children and grandchildren!"

When he said this, the people around him looked at him even more strangely, and Hua Twelve laughed without any scruples.

Only then did Feng Qingyang realize that he himself is in his seventies and eighties and has no descendants.

His face darkened, he was so happy to see the thing in front of him, and he felt that this thing was not a thing anymore.

He snorted and said: "The old man said he didn't do it, so he didn't do it!"

Lao Feng also didn't care to get angry with the junior Hua Twelve, fearing that these juniors would misunderstand that he was digging the grave, so he explained what happened back then.

When Feng Qingyang was young, Yicheng went down the mountain and was ordered by his teacher to hunt down a Jiangyang bandit. He strayed into the sword mound and saw the inscription on the sword mound. Only then did he know that a great martial arts senior was buried here.

When Lao Feng said this, Hua Twelve interjected:

"Isn't the inscription written by the predecessors "For more than thirty years in the rivers and lakes, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes, the world is even more invincible, helpless, but live in seclusion in the deep valley, and make friends with eagles. Woohoo, you can't find an opponent in your life." , sincerely lonely and embarrassing."

Feng Qingyang was startled, we couldn't hold back our curiosity, and asked: "I wanted to ask you just now, have you been to the Sword Tomb?"

Hua Twelve shook his head, he thought that Dugu Qiubai was so famous, how could he not know.

Of course you can't say that, he just smiled and explained: "I haven't been there, I just know some allusions about this senior, Grand Master Uncle, go ahead!"

Lao Feng glanced at him suspiciously, wanting to ask questions first, but thought of proving that he was not digging graves, he chose to continue talking.

In fact, it was easy to say, that is, he discovered that a piece of the bluestone tomb in the Sword Tomb had collapsed, and wanted to help rebuild it, but accidentally discovered that there was a wooden box in the tomb besides the bones.

At that time, Lao Feng was also curious. He opened the wooden box and saw that it contained the secret book of Dugu Nine Swords. Since then, his swordsmanship has made great progress, and he is almost invincible in the world.

Hua Twelve shook his head after hearing this: "This sword technique is so good, how could senior Dugu Qiubai bring it into the grave? Do you think there is another possibility, that is, after Senior Dugu reached a certain level, he discovered a better sword technique. Swordsmanship, that's why I brought this swordsmanship into the grave!"

There was suspicion in Lao Feng's eyes: "What better way of swordsmanship? What do you know about senior Dugu?"

Hua Twelve grinned: "I know a lot, but why tell you!" He got up and left after speaking.

Lao Feng was really in a hurry, his body was still shaking and he was going to the ground: "Don't go, boy, I told you, you are playing a rascal."

Hua Twelve had already walked outside the house, and said with a smile, "I didn't force you to say what you wanted to say!"

Ning Zhong raised his hand as if to hit him: "You child, how can you talk!"

Hua Twelve smiled and ran away.

Listening to Huo's laughter, Lao Feng felt short of breath. His heart, which had been relieved from spitting out blood, felt faintly blocked. He wanted to continue chasing, but Lao Yue and the others supported him:

"You rest first, I will teach this brat a lesson later, and let him make amends to you!"

Feng Qing raised his voice: "No need, it seems that I use my elders to suppress him, yes, I will compete with him in swordsmanship when I recover!"

Everyone felt helpless when they saw that the old and the young were getting on with each other again, because these two identities were special, and they couldn't talk to anyone deeply, so they had no choice but to help each other.

Lao Yue and his wife and Feng Buping didn't care about it, but they were meddling in other people's business. Somehow Linghu Chong heard about it, so he came to the door in the afternoon to question him, but the other brothers couldn't stop him.

Linghu Chong insisted on asking Hua Twelve to kowtow to Feng Qingyang and plead guilty.

Hua Twelve didn't bother to say much, so he grabbed Linghu Chong by the neck and threw him out of the house.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but walk away in anger.

As a result, something happened when he left. Half an hour later, Lu Dayou came back to report that Linghu Chong was going down the mountain to drink, but he was caught by six weirdos halfway up the mountain and was about to take him away.

Lao Yue, his wife and Feng Buping chased them out as soon as they heard this. Before they left, they were afraid that a strong enemy would divert the tiger away from the mountain, so they asked Hua Twelve to stay and watch the house.

Hua Twelve and Linghu Chong were already a little out of sorts, and they didn't bother to meddle in their own business, so they simply brought a group of brothers and sisters to wait for news at home.

When Lao Yue and his wife saw Linghu Chong, they saw a fat monk like an iron tower, healing Linghu Chong's injuries, but they didn't see the weird people Lu Dayou mentioned.

Lao Yue stepped forward to question, the monk claimed to be the Bujie monk, and said he was here to find a husband for his daughter, and the candidate for the husband was Linghu Chong.

Seeing that Linghu Chong's expression was normal, and he didn't look injured, Ning Zhong was relieved, and when he heard that Linghu Chong was looking for a son-in-law, his heart moved.

Because of Yue Lingshan's matter, Ning Zhong felt a little sorry for Chong'er, and if he could find a good match for Linghu Chong, it would just make up for this regret.

Even if you ask the monk where he is from and who his daughter is, I don't know if he is also a heroine.

The Bujie monk laughed: "My daughter became a nun in Mount Heng. When your great apprentice goes, she will immediately return to secular life and start a family with your apprentice, start a family, have children, and then we will be in-laws, hahahaha!"

Yue Buqun and the others looked at each other, thinking that if the monk wasn't crazy, he must be doing something crooked.

Lao Yue quit immediately, and fought the monk if he disagreed.

The two sides singled out, Ning Zhongze and Feng Buping held their own identities and did not engage in beatings.

Although the Bujie monk is powerful, he is much worse than Yue Buqun, but he doesn't have the consciousness of a master at all, and he feels that he can't beat him. Immediately, with a roar, six helpers rushed out of the mountain forest, exactly what Lu Day had described Six weirdos.

The six weirdos moved quickly, rushed over and grabbed Linghu Chong and ran away.

Monk Bujie also took the opportunity to throw a handful of things from his bosom, and shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

But a string of Buddhist beads was broken by him, and scattered out with hidden weapons, and then the monk also turned around and ran away.

Lao Yue and the others blocked the hidden weapons, and when they chased after them, they could not find anyone. Several masters in Huashan chased them for hundreds of miles, but finally returned without success.

When Lao Yue came back and told the story, Hua Twelve couldn't help showing a weird look, because he knew the plot, the monk Bujie was the little nun Yilin's father, and the six weirdos should be the Six Immortals of Peach Valley.

Unexpectedly, with his intervention, Linghu Chong would not be able to avoid this.

The difference is that the former lover Linghu Chong was not taken away, but now a slight change has taken place.

Lao Yue came back to discuss with the big guys, why don't we all go down the mountain together, first to go to Jiaxing to participate in the martial arts conference, and second, to inquire about the undisciplined monk and Linghu Chong along the way.

The three of Jianzong came back out of the rivers and lakes, and hadn't ventured into the rivers and lakes yet, they all agreed after hearing the words.

Feng Qingyang considered that Linghu Chong was his only descendant, fearing that Lao Yue and the others would not do their best to rescue Lao Yue, he simply dragged his sick body down the mountain with everyone.

There were three or 40 people in a group up and down Huashan, leaving only two housekeepers, and the rest of them went down to Huashan, hired a few carts and went to Jiaxing.

At this time, the news of the emperor's death had spread to Shaanxi, but for the people in the martial arts world, the awe of the emperor was pitifully small, and no one cared much about it.

After walking for two days, Hua Twelve felt something was wrong. He called Jia Ting, who was following the crowd, and asked, "Is there any news about what I asked you to inquire about?"

What he asked was who in the capital colluded with the Songshan faction and let Fei Bin go.

Jia Ting didn't think much at first, but when Jinghua Twelve asked, he also realized that something was wrong.

Flying pigeons spread the word with each passing day, so the news from Dongchang should have come back long ago, but after a few days, there is still no news from the capital.

Jia Ting immediately said: "Master, there must be a problem inside our East Factory!"

Hua Twelve murmured and sent: "You go back in person to see what happened, go back quickly!"

Jia Ting bowed to accept the order, and rode away with the two followers.

Hua Twelve went to talk to Jia Ting, and he didn't hide anyone's back. Everyone from the top and bottom of Huashan could see clearly that he was a senior official of the Jinyiwei, so he naturally understood that he had something to deal with.

Only Feng Qingyang couldn't see it and said a few words, saying that people in the martial arts shouldn't collude with the government.

Hua Twelve wasn't used to him either, so he sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Seeing his attitude, Lao Feng was immediately angry:

"What's your attitude, kid? I'm telling you this for the good of our Huashan School, and also for your own good!"

Hua Twelve laughed and said: "I don't doubt that you are doing it for Huashan's good, but I just laugh at you for not being able to see the problem clearly. Shaolin Wudang is Wulin Taishan Beidou. Let me tell you how these two factions developed!"

"Haven't you heard of the thirteen stick monks in Shaolin saving Tang Wang?"

"There is also the Wudang faction. Who built the Wudang Golden Summit? Don't you have any points? These two factions are not supported by the Tang court and this dynasty. Can they become the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts?"

Feng Qingyang was speechless after what he said, everyone in the world knew about this matter, but no one in the martial arts thought about it, now that he thinks about it, it's true.

Hua Twelve Chao Laofeng curled his lips: "You just wait for our Huashan faction to flourish because of my official clothes!"

Lao Feng was completely silent, and he still had to think carefully about many issues.

Before Huashan and his party arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, they received news from the rivers and lakes that Shaolin publicly stated that they would not participate in the martial arts conference in Jiaxing, nor would they send anyone to be on duty at Jinyiwei.

Immediately afterwards, Wudang Sect, Hengshan Sect, Taishan Sect, including the beggars who had surrendered before, were all like this. For some reason, more and more sects publicly refused to participate in the Jiaxing Conference.

Seeing that the martial arts conference initiated by Hua Twelve was about to become a joke, Jia Ting also rushed back at this time, with bitterness on his face:
"Master, the imperial court established the West Factory, and the supervisor is not Eunuch Wan, but Zhou Huai'an!"

"That week, Huai'an contacted Shaolin Wudang and various sects in Jianghu to hold a martial arts conference in the capital. They are fighting you, and they want to fight against you!"

After hearing Jia Ting's words, Hua Twelve also felt a little surprised. He didn't understand why Zhou Huaian wanted to target him.

Instead, he sneered and said, "Let's put Zhou Huaian's matter aside for now. If these Jianghu sects want to rebel against me, they are doomed to seek their own death!"

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