Chapter 196
Zheng Xuanji breathed weakly, shook his head and said: "I am not going to succeed. Now that you two are here, let me be a witness. Once I fail, let Buqun take over the position of head. I am afraid that I will wait Until he comes back."

Song Qingshan said with tears in his eyes: "Master, why did you say that, you are just trying to get angry for a while, wait for some time to recuperate, and you will naturally get better."

"Nephew Yue is going back to the mountain in a few days, uncle should take good care of himself and announce this in person!"

Liu Qingbai also echoed: "Master, with your body, it is no problem to support it for decades. I still need you to sit in Huashan, so don't say such despondent words."

Zheng Xuanji rested for a while, feeling refreshed, and said, "Since that's the case, let's wait for Buqun to come back to announce this matter, alas! I don't know where Buqun is! If you want anything on the road, just go it is good!"

Song Qingshan said: "Master, don't worry, if you don't have both civil and military skills, who can plot against him? He should be back soon."

Zheng Xuanji sighed, "I hope so." His words were exhausted.

Song Qingshan and Liu Qingbai saw that Zheng Xuanji's breathing was disordered and dying, they didn't dare to disturb him any more, and they came out after bidding farewell to Zheng Xuanji.

When the two of them went out, it was already dark.

Song Qingshan said to Liu Qingbai: "Senior brother Liu, the residence of the younger brother is nearby, why not go to the residence of the younger brother and have a cup of tea first, the younger brother still has some things that he would like to share with the younger brother."

Liu Qingbai nodded and followed Song Qingshan to his residence.

After arriving at Song Qingshan's residence, the two sat down in the living room, Song Qingshan made a pot of hot tea for Liu Qingbai, and the two talked about what happened just now while drinking tea.

Song Qingshan said: "Uncle Zheng is so sick that he is still thinking about my ownership as the head of Huashan. It's really... really..."

He even said a few words "really", but he couldn't say anything after that.

"It's too partial!" Liu Qingbai took over his words and said with a sneer.

After hearing Liu Qingbai's words, Song Qingshan just sighed and remained silent.

Liu Qingbai said: "I hold the injustice for Junior Brother Song! Junior Brother Song has worked hard for me in Huashan for decades, he has worked hard and made great achievements, and he is famous for his benevolence and righteousness in the school."

"Regardless of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, everyone admires Junior Brother Song, but Master Zheng only cares about Yue Buqun, and he turns a blind eye to Senior Brother Song! In terms of being in charge of the sect, Junior Brother Song is the most suitable candidate!"

Song Qingshan was taken aback, and quickly said: "Senior Brother Liu! Be silent! How can you and I say this!"

Liu Qingbai sneered and said, "Could it be that the younger brother has ears through the walls? Or is the younger brother planning to report to the uncle?"

Song Qingshan shook his head and said, "Since Ning Qingxia was ambushed this morning, the two of us have become grasshoppers on the same rope, and neither of us can get away. What's the benefit of the younger brother going to inform you?"

Liu Qingbai said: "That's right! Fortunately, Junior Brother Song still remembers the current situation. In my opinion, Master Zheng is probably out of his mind! How could he casually hand over the power of this sect to that Yue Buqun? In terms of seniority, it should be up to him Junior Brother Song will be in charge!"

"It's been less than ten years since he, Yue Buqun, joined my Huashan sect, so it's never his turn!"

Song Qingshan smiled wryly and said: "Senior brother Liu, just tell the younger brother what he said, and it's fine, don't tell outsiders."

"Martial nephew Yue is superb in martial arts, and he is the best candidate for the sect's head. How can I, Song Qingshan, dare to covet the head of the sect? Brother Liu, don't put me on the fire!"

Liu Qingbai sneered and said: "The last time I thought about the cliff battle, my Jianzong lost a lot, which proves that the master's way is better than the master's way. From then on, my Jianzong has no chance of being in charge of the sect. This is the tacit agreement of everyone in Huashan."

"Now that my uncle is seriously ill, the next head can only be selected from your Qi Sect, but the current Qi Sect is headed by Junior Brother Song."

"Three generations of Yue Buqun's mere disciples, even if they have made some minor contributions, compared with Brother Song's contribution, it is like a firefly compared to Haoyue!"

"Junior brother Song has a good friendship with all the senior brothers in the sect. With you as the head, all the senior fellow apprentices feel at ease."

"If that Yue Buqun becomes the head, where will we old fellows be placed?"

Song Qingshan smiled wryly and said: "Senior Brother Liu, don't think so, Senior Uncle Zheng is still here! He has his own reasons for passing the headship to Senior Nephew Yue. Senior Brother Liu, don't mention this matter anymore!"

Liu Qingbai sneered and said: "Junior Brother Song, don't pretend to be ignorant! I'm afraid that if Yue Buqun becomes my head of Huashan, there will be no room for you and me in Huashan anymore!"

Song Qingshan's expression changed, and he asked, "Senior Brother Liu, what do you mean by that?"

Liu Qingbai said: "Master Yue Buqun, Master Ning Qingxia, and Junior Brother Feng were both injured and fell down the cliff together. If you didn't hear what Master Zheng and Ning Qingxia said that night, would this matter seem strange to you?"

Song Qingshan thought for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "If you didn't hear that Ning Qingxia claimed to be the murderer of Master Wang, this matter would be extremely weird."

"Ning Qingxia and Junior Brother Feng have always been on good terms. According to common sense, the two of them would not both perish in order to learn martial arts!"

"With their lightness skills, if they didn't fight for their lives, how could they fall off the cliff and die!"

"That's right!" Liu Qingbai slapped the table and said, "Junior Brother Song, do you think Yue Buqun will investigate the cause of his master Ning Qingxia's death if he becomes the master?"

Song Qingshan remained silent, and said for a while, "It should be possible."

Liu Qingbai continued: "The two of us are the last to see Ning Qingxia. If Yue Buqun wants to investigate the cause of his master Ning Qingxia's death, he will definitely ask the two of us for questioning."

"This Yue Buqun is exceptionally smart, but if we miss a little bit, he will definitely catch him. At that time, with his honor as the head of Huashan, it will be easy to deal with the two of us?"

Song Qingshan sighed and said: "If the matter really reaches that point, just tell Martial-Nephew Yue the truth. I have a clear conscience and I am not afraid of anything."

Liu Qingbai sneered and said, "Junior Brother Song! You are so confused! If we tell the truth, do you think Yue Buqun believes in us or his master?"

Song Qingshan thought about it for a long time, and said: "This is indeed a troublesome matter. Martial nephew Yue has always respected his master, and he will never believe that Ning Qingxia is the murderer of Martial Uncle Wang."

"That's right!" Liu Qingbai said, "The only way we can survive is if this Yue Buqun can't become the head of Huashan."

"As long as Junior Brother Song becomes the head of Huashan, the sect will have the power in hand, and he can arrange a mission for Yue Buqun and send him away."

"Ten or eight years later, who will remember this matter! Only in this way can this matter be covered up."

(End of this chapter)

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