Chapter 242 We won
"Yue boy, if you beg me, I will promise to help you!" An old man with a clear appearance suddenly fell from the sky like an eagle.

He stood tall and proud with his hands behind his back, as if no one was around, looking at everyone else, with a strange smile on his face, staring at Yue Buqun.

This person is none other than Feng Qingyang!
This is the first time Feng Qingyang has come outside Huashan after the internal strife in Huashan!
For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded!

Even Dongfang Bubai and others are no exception.

Ever since it was spread that Yue Buqun's sword technique was the Dugu Nine Swords, the Sun Moon Divine Sect had been collecting information from many sources about the Dugu Nine Swords and Feng Qingyang, the former successor of the Dugu Nine Swords.

Then, the more I collected, the more frightened I became!

This old guy is so powerful!
Just has a bit of a weird temper!
Dongfang Bubai and the others naturally stopped and looked at Feng Qingyang warily.

Xiang Wentian hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and stepped forward and said, "Senior Feng, you are from the Sword Sect, how about…"

"How can you, the Demon Sect, interfere in the affairs of Mount Huashan!" Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind rushed away.

Xiang Wentian was so rushed that he couldn't stand steadily. Feeling how powerful Feng Qingyang was, Xiang Wentian couldn't talk back anymore.

Feng Qingyang didn't pay much attention to Xiang Wentian, as if he didn't care about the people present. He just looked at Yue Buqun and said with a smile: "Yue boy, I have something to ask you!"

Uh……

The scene suddenly became a bit Spartan.

No, what are you uncles and nephews doing?
When facing the evil cult, shouldn't we unite against the common enemy?
Do you still need Yue Buqun to beg you?
Are you willing to help?
Feng Bu Ping and others immediately shouted.

"Uncle Feng, the evil cult is trying to kill us all. How can you get angry with the acting headmaster at this time?"

"Acting Sect Leader, please ask Uncle Master Feng for help!"

"Oh, you two, you are really..."

After hearing what the Huashan Sect's people said, everyone was even more speechless!

Ok!

We are facing a powerful enemy and our lives are at stake, and you uncles and nephews are doing such a stupid thing!

Actually fighting and throwing tantrums? !
Dongfang Shengdu's expression became strange. He looked at Feng Qingyang and then at Yue Buqun.

Pei Xiuzhi also stared blankly.

Liao Yuejun also stared blankly.

Everyone stared in amazement.

They are totally incomprehensible.

And Yue Buqun was also depressed.

Hey man, I’ve been fighting for a long time and you come out to show off!

Grass Grass

Yue Buqun was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He immediately stepped forward, bowed and said, "Uncle Feng, please protect the others! I will be grateful to you! Please!"

As soon as these words came out.

Before Feng Qingyang could react, Dongfang Sheng, Xiang Wentian and others couldn't stand it anymore.

Don’t you uncles and nephews take us too lightly?
It seems like you two uncle and nephew have already taken advantage of us!
Yue Buqun is even more excessive. Not only does he not want to help us, but he is also prepared to confront us alone?

Whether it was Dongfang Sheng, Xiang Wentian, or the Demon Cult elders, anger was revealed on their faces!

Feng Qingyang was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Yue Buqun asked him for help to protect other people instead of joining forces to fight against the Demon Cult. Although he was a little hesitant and afraid that Yue Buqun would be too arrogant and something unexpected would happen, he immediately made up his mind that as long as Yue Buqun was not about to be killed, he would never take action!

This guy needs to be taught a lesson!
"Don't worry, I'm here. If they attack anyone except you, I will tear them to pieces alive!" Feng Qingyang came this time without a sword in his hand!
There was also an unquestionable tone in the voice.

But the inequality is frightening!

"Uncle Feng, you have to help..."

But they just shouted.

Yue Buqun was full of energy, as if he had become a different person. He smiled at Xiang Wentian, Dongfang Sheng and the others and said, "You must have used up a lot of your internal energy and physical strength!"

Dongfang Sheng, Xiang Wentian and others looked at Yue Buqun in confusion.

What nonsense is this?
After fighting for so long, shouldn't you be more exhausted than us?

But Yue Buqun's face was ruddy, without any sign of fatigue. He even smiled strangely and suddenly drew his sword and rushed out!

"You good villain, you have been besieged by us for so long, how can you fight us again!" An elder of the Demon Sect, feeling Dongfang Sheng's gaze, took the lead in launching an attack.

The other elders also understood Dongfang Sheng’s thoughts.

In fact, although they are still not at a disadvantage, Feng Qingyang also masters Dugu Nine Swords. If two people use Dugu Nine Swords together, they will be hit if they are not careful!
Therefore, we must capture Yue Buqun while he is still alone.

The six elders attacked together.

Yue Buqun stepped back, actively distanced himself, and then dodged to the side.

The leading elder of the Demon Sect naturally gave chase, but as soon as he changed direction, the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand had already rushed out.

Naturally he avoided it!
It was too late for others to help!
Xiang Wentian and Dongfang Sheng were immediately stunned, because it was clear that Yue Buqun's moves had become outdated and he seemed to be exhausted, so how come he suddenly seemed to have recovered?
The two of them didn't bother to be on guard against Feng Qingyang and immediately rushed forward.

But when they came here now, it was too late!

Yue Buqun thrust his sword through the chest of the Demon Cult elder, then he drew his sword away, turned around, and aimed at another Demon Cult elder.

"You hypocrite, you have been hiding your abilities all this time. You watched your fellow disciples get hurt, but you didn't try your best. You are so hateful! So shameful!" Xiang Wentian was furious. He was annoyed at being "deceived" by Yue Buqun, and indignant at seeing the tragic death of the Demon Sect elder!

Yue Buqun no longer had to worry about anything else at this moment, and his mentality became more relaxed. He shook his sword suddenly, let go of the evil cult elder, and turned to aim at Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian naturally responded carefully, drawing a circle with the sword in his hand to protect his body, but Yue Buqun's sword went straight into his chest, and Xiang Wentian immediately swung the sword in his hand, ready to swing it away.

"Brother Xiang, I miss your mother." Yue Buqun suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice, with a strange smile on his face and his eyebrows raised.

Xiang Wentian was slightly startled, his face turned blood red, and his anger was like a volcano, surging and erupting. But at this moment, the swords collided, and Yue Buqun immediately withdrew his move and attacked again!
Xiang Wentian now had no chance to dodge and could only slap with his palm!
A swipe!
Three fingers fell to the ground immediately!

Xiang Wentian was so angry that he jumped up like a thunder. He immediately stepped back and cursed angrily: "Yue Buqun, fuck you!"

Yue Buqun had no chance to pursue, because other elders of the Demon Sect were already fighting with him, and Dongfang Sheng was also pressing forward.

In the battle just now, except for Dongfang Sheng who was holding back, everyone else had tried their best. Yue Buqun naturally also consumed a lot, but he was taking drugs!

How can these evil cult elders compare to the current Yue Buqun?

Swish!

An elder of the Demon Sect had his arm cut off by Yue Buqun!

A bloody mark was directly cut on the chest of an elder of the Demon Sect!
At this point, there were only three elders left on the field, plus Dongfang Bubai fighting with Yue Buqun.

Feng Bu Neng people naturally feel a little relieved.

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly. Yue Buqun's use of the Dugu Nine Swords was truly extraordinary. He had never realized before that this guy was also a good material for practicing swordsmanship. How strange!
And suddenly there was a change in the field.

Dongfang Sheng suddenly shouted, "You guys retreat first!"

The remaining three elders of the Demon Sect hesitated for a moment and immediately jumped out of the battle group.

Dongfang Sheng covered the three people as they left. He moved as fast as the wind, and each of his moves carried a surging force like a tsunami.

Yue Buqun did not pursue with all his strength. At this point in the fight, he showed no signs of losing strength. With Feng Qingyang by his side, Dongfang Sheng should have retreated.

Sure enough, after the three demon sect elders withdrew, Dongfang Sheng waved his sleeves and deflected Yue Buqun's sword, shouting, "Mr. Yue has a long-lasting aura and an inner strength as vast as the sea. I admire him very much. Why don't we stop here today?"

Yue Buqun put away his sword and stood still, smiling faintly: "Okay!"

Dongfang Sheng sneered, glanced at Feng Qingyang warily, then looked at Yue Buqun, and said in a deep voice: "Although my Holy Church suffered a setback today, the road ahead is long. We will know the outcome when we meet again someday!"

Yue Buqun curled his lips and said such nonsense again, but he still had to be humble on the surface, "Brother Dongfang did not try his best, how could I not know that! I am grateful!" As he said this, he clasped his fists.

Xiang Wentian immediately looked at Dongfang Sheng with hatred. He had already picked up his three fingers, but he didn't know if he could reconnect them, and after reconnecting them, whether he could restore them to their original state.

If Feng Qingyang was not by his side, he would definitely speak out to stop them and prevent them from stopping the fight, forcing Dongfang Sheng and Yue Buqun to fight to the death.

Dongfang Sheng looked at Yue Buqun and knew that Yue Buqun was deliberately trying to deceive him, but he didn't care. In terms of martial arts, he was only a step away from Ren Woxing. If he used some tricks, Ren Woxing might not be his opponent!

"Mr. Yue, the Dugu Nine Swords are very powerful. It's not that I didn't try my best, but I didn't dare to attack casually." Dongfang Sheng defended himself, then turned his head and said, "You guys go first!"

One elder was holding a severed arm, another elder was carrying the dead elder, Xiang Wentian was holding a severed finger, and the others immediately flew away.

Dongfang Sheng looked back at everyone, bowed, and then his figure flashed, flew across the sky, and disappeared.

Dongfang Sheng's figure disappeared for a moment.

call!
"we won!"

"We defeated the Demon Cult!"

"Six elders, one dead and one injured, two left and right emissaries, one injured, haha——"

All the people from the Sun and Moon Sect were gone.

Everyone's emotions were finally released, and they danced and jumped with wild confidence, as if they were crazy!

"You know what? I was almost scared to death just now!"

"Yes, our master was beaten back as soon as he started!"

"Who said it wasn't true? I didn't expect that an elder of the Demon Cult would be more powerful than our leader!"

"But they failed in their siege of Mr. Yue!?"

……

Yue Buqun sighed. This evil cult is so annoying. They always come to cause trouble no matter what. Dongfang Sheng, you better take the position as soon as possible!

If you come to power, the evil cult will be quieted down and the world will be peaceful.

puff!
A soft jade fell into her arms. Pei Xiuzhi hugged Yue Buqun and cried, "Just now, just now, I was really scared to death, wuwu..."

Liao Yuejun, who had just walked over, looked at Pei Xiuzhi and Yue Buqun and shook her head, seeming a little uncomfortable.

And all the others also rushed towards Yue Buqun like a tide.

They originally wanted to say a few more words, but after looking at Pei Xiuzhi and Yue Buqun's posture, they naturally didn't want to say much. However, they were not too embarrassed. Instead, they turned their eyes and looked at Feng Qingyang.

They rushed over again like a swarm of bees.

"Senior Feng! Do you still remember me? When I went to Mount Huashan, you looked at me."

"Senior Feng! And me, I greeted you back then!"

"Senior Feng! I once had dinner at the same table with you!"

I dare not mention Feng Qingyang’s name anywhere else.

But in Guanzhong, he is definitely an idol of all martial arts.

Therefore, after passing Yue Buqun, everyone ran to ask about An Feng Qingyang, appearing even more excited.

But Feng Qingyang's personality made him intolerant of all this. He glanced at everyone indifferently, his face changed slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and said lightly: "Okay, be quiet." Everyone quickly shut up.

Looking at Feng Qingyang eagerly.

Feng Qingyang did not respond to them, but looked at Yue Buqun and shouted with a smile on his face: "Yue boy, this little sister-in-law from the Emei Sect is here to see you!"

“How do you deal with it!”

Liao Yuejun's face froze. Why did they bring her up alone? She went to Huashan to visit Yue Buqun, and then learned that Yue Buqun was not on the mountain, but went to Chang'an to take a concubine. She was originally planning to come with a Huashan boy, but she didn't expect that Feng Qingyang would come with them.

Although she was confused, she accepted it.

She had a high status and seniority in Emei, so after arriving at Huashan, Ning Qingyu and others personally came out to receive her and asked her a lot of questions.

I just don't understand. Even so, she is still young and has no fame. Why did Feng Qingyang come along?
Others also didn't understand Feng Qingyang's thoughts. Why did he mention Emei Liao Yuejun alone? They all frowned and looked at him.

Yue Buqun pushed aside Pei Xiuzhi who had been comforted, looked at Feng Qingyang, and asked curiously: "What do you mean by how to deal with it? What does Uncle Master mean by this?"

"You are so lenient with others that the young nun from the Emei Sect came all the way to find you. Don't you want to reflect on yourself?" Feng Qingyang winked for a moment, then laughed.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present changed color. So that's how it is!

Soon after, everyone's expressions became strange, and their eyes flickered between Yue Buqun and Liao Yuejun.

Especially Pei Xiuzhi, who looked aggrieved, depressed and annoyed. She had just married Yue Buqun, and now there was another one? She looked at Liao Yuejun with jealousy, and then at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun almost fell down and said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by being affectionate?" He quickly looked at Liao Yuejun and asked: "I wonder what Uncle Master Liao from Emei is here for?" He didn't believe that Liao Yuejun had fallen in love with him so quickly.

Liao Yuejun's eyes flickered, her face turned slightly red, and her body trembled slightly under her white Taoist robe. She was obviously very angry!

Why is Feng Qingyang from Huashan such a pervert?!
After all this time, it turns out that they don't value her seniority, but think that she and Yue Buqun have a romantic relationship! ?
But she didn't wait for her to argue.

Feng Qingyang walked over, smiling as he walked, "The little sister-in-law of the Emei Sect is looking for you to learn martial arts. I know this, but to learn martial arts, you must have daily contact. You can either sit and discuss martial arts, face each other day and night, or learn from each other and use your hands and feet."

"It's very easy to develop feelings over a long period of time!"

"How many martial arts couples are connected by this? Isn't it the same for you and Ning girl?"

"Do you dare to say that after such long-term contact with the young nun of the Emei Sect, you will not be tempted by worldly desires? And why did the young nun of the Emei Sect only look for you and not others? It is obvious that she has a different opinion of you. Now that you have a foundation, won't everything come naturally in the future?"

Feng Qingyang said with a smile, stopped and stared at Yue Buqun with a playful look on his face.

Everyone's faces turned suspicious.

Come to think of it, it makes some sense.

Between men and women, as long as there is long-term contact, something will always happen.

But the problem is, at this juncture, nothing has happened yet, why did Feng Qingyang deliberately make it clear in advance?

Everyone was just confused, but then they slapped their foreheads and understood!

Today is the day when Yue Buqun and the Pei family get married!
I think Feng Qingyang was worried that Yue Buqun would have too many women and marry one after another, ruining the reputation of Huashan, so he made it clear on purpose.

Once it's made clear, the Pei family won't be worried? Miss Pei doesn't want a guarantee?
Yue Buqun was forced into a corner in front of everyone, so it was naturally difficult for him and Liao Yuejun to have any further development in the future.

When you think about it this way, it does seem appropriate.

Yue Buqun also reacted immediately, but it was not what others had guessed. He said unhappily, "Uncle Feng came down the mountain to make fun of me?"

Everyone was stunned again!
Feng Qingyang is a joke?

Aren't you afraid that Yue Buqun's reputation as a playboy and amorous man will spread and ruin Huashan's reputation?
They all looked at Feng Qingyang.

"Yes, after I made it clear, how could Miss Liao not become more wary? Do you have to go through a lot of twists and turns if you want to get together with her? Are you angry?" Feng Qingyang nodded, with a particularly happy smile on his face.

Everyone almost fainted and nearly sprained their backs.

No, your uncle came down the mountain just to ruin your nephew’s possible marriage?

Yue Buqun was a little confused. Well, you old man, you are really free! He said with a straight face: "Why do you say that, Uncle Feng? I only have friendship with Uncle Liao, nothing else!"

"Hey, Yue boy, stop pretending! Liao girl is both smart and heroic. How could I not know you now? How could you not be tempted? You are eating from the bowl but staring at the pot. In the future, three women will surround you. What will you do in the future? Haha——" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, took a deep breath, and leaped into the air, leaving only his laughter echoing in the air!

Then, Feng Qingyang just disappeared.

Only a group of people were left confused.

The entire conference hall was dead silent.

It's not depressing.

I was really confused by Feng Qingyang's performance.

What's wrong with you uncle and nephew?
When facing the evil cult, the uncle doesn't help immediately and asks the nephew to beg him?

Something that hadn't happened yet, or even might not happen, and the uncle came down the mountain to deliberately laugh at him? To deliberately do something bad?
"Oh, Mr. Yue just fought against all the evil spirits of the Demon Cult alone, and he was not hurt at all. He is really amazing!"

"Yes, I think about that demon elder who beat me back with one move, but Mr. Yue killed him with one sword, which avenged me! Thank you, Mr. Yue!"

"Today, the Demon Cult was defeated, and the prestige of our Guanzhong martial arts world has greatly increased! It is really exciting. Let's have a drink and chat!"

……

Everyone really didn't know how to help Yue Buqun resolve his issues with Liao Yuejun, so they simply changed the subject.

Yue Buqun could only endure it for the time being.

I'm so angry!
Liao Yuejun caught his eye at first sight.

Not only is it beautiful, but it also has a bit of toughness, which is quite attractive.

After what Feng Qingyang did to him, and if he had something else going on with Liao Yuejun, it would be quite troublesome.

"Uncle Liao, my uncle Feng likes to play tricks on me, please don't mind!" Yue Buqun looked helpless.

Liao Yuejun really just wanted to use Yue Buqun to study the Emei Nine Yang Gong and had no other ideas. After hearing what Feng Qingyang said, she became wary. If she really developed feelings for him, the impact would be very bad.

The people of Emei Sect thought that she had long been interested in Yue Buqun, and that was why she wanted to let Yue Buqun study the Emei Nine Yang Gong.

She could never accept this!

She acted out of public interest, not personal feelings at all, and besides, she really had no feelings for Yue Buqun at all!
"Mr. Yue, there's no need to be like this. Uncle Feng was just joking. I know my limits!" Liao Yuejun said.

Yue Buqun was really angry, and Liao Yuejun was obviously on guard, so some of her tricks became ineffective.

This Feng Qingyang!
Are you mad at me?

Can't I make you angry?!

Just remember this for now, I will definitely take revenge on you someday.

The wedding continues.

Pei Xiuzhi put on the red veil again.

Yue Buqun had a banquet with everyone.

"Mr. Yue has shown his prowess today. I admire him very much!"

"Mr. Yue's reputation as the best in the righteous world is now firmly established!"

"That's right. Shaolin and Wudang, I think the Huashan Sect in Guanzhong is the best in the martial arts world!"

……

Yue Buqun was worried while dealing with everyone.

His grandma's.

This Feng Qingyang is so bad.

Liao Yuejun now began to deliberately keep a distance from him. According to Liao Yuejun's sect and seniority, she should definitely sit at the host's table, but Liao Yuejun went directly to sit with the women of the Pei family.

However, no matter how angry Yue Buqun was, the matter was done and there was nothing he could do.

For now, we still have to take good care of Pei Xiuzhi.

at night.

Yue Buqun returned to the courtyard.

Push the door and enter.

There was a charming smell of incense in the room. Yue Buqun took a light sniff and side-glanced, and immediately saw Pei Xiuzhi, who was sitting on the bed, looking up at him and looking very nervous.

Yue Buqun walked over and lifted the red veil.

Pei Xiuzhi smiled shyly, lowered her head slightly, her face flushed, and did not dare to look at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Why don't you look at me?"

Pei Xiuzhi raised her head, glanced at Yue Buqun quickly, then lowered it again and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I'm scared!"

Yue Buqun laughed and asked, "Am I scary?"

Pei Xiuzhi felt even more uneasy, her breathing became heavy, and she said quickly: "No, my mother and others showed me some things..." Then, she couldn't continue.

Since you are getting married, there are some things you need to understand.

Pei Xiuzhi's family was naturally prepared as well.

But those things were too explicit for a young girl like Pei Xiuzhi, and some of the reminders almost overturned Pei Xiuzhi's cognition.

It turns out that this is how it is between men and women.

"What did you see?" Yue Buqun was not in a hurry. After all, the night was long and the time was still early. He sat down and continued to ask.

Pei Xiuzhi's eyes widened, her face reddened as she said, "Don't you know? It's yours..." As she spoke, she suddenly became embarrassed, threw herself on the bed, buried her head, and said angrily, "You bully me, you already have a child, how could you not know?"

Yue Buqun laughed loudly, leaned forward, and immediately hugged Pei Xiuzhi in his arms, and continued: "My what?"

Pei Xiuzhi suddenly felt weak, as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes were confused and her face was intoxicated. She didn't have any strength at all. She subconsciously wanted to struggle but couldn't. She murmured, "Yours, yours..."

"My what?" Yue Buqun became more and more delighted the more he looked at it. He deliberately moved closer to Pei Xiuzhi's ear and asked softly.

Pei Xiuzhi felt the heat entering her ears. Her body shook uncontrollably, like a puddle of mud. Her breath was as sweet as orchid. "Yours, yours..."

"What's mine!?" Yue Buqun said, and suddenly turned Pei Xiuzhi over.

Pei Xiuzhi saw Yue Buqun's staring eyes and quickly closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't ask me anymore!"

Yue Buqun shook his head and smiled, then reached out to peel it.

Pei Xiuzhi's body froze as she heard the rustling sound and felt the temperature getting colder. She mumbled, "No, no..."

Yue Buqun chuckled out loud. As soon as Pei Xiuzhi opened her eyes, she saw Yue Buqun's head buried.

Immediately, the girl's soul was lost, just like the tender bud of a flower, infinitely beautiful... When the people from Penglai first arrived, the lovemaking was endless.

(End of this chapter)

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