The world started from mixing in the courtyard

Chapter 273 Two Protagonists
"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Master Ren would never leave behind only an order like this!"

"I want to see Master Ren!"

"I want to see Master Ren too!"

……

The crowd was making a lot of noise and shouting.

Ren Woxing was not someone who had angered the heavens or the people. On the contrary, he had accumulated great prestige and was quite popular among the people. The people's words were so fierce that they were shocked.

The waiter who delivered the message turned pale and glanced at Dongfang Bubai. Dongfang Bubai signaled with his eyes, and the waiter quickly stepped back. Dongfang Bubai stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Master Ren has gone into seclusion!"

“Who doesn’t believe it?”

Xiang Wentian was about to stand up and walk out immediately, but just as he was about to move, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at Ren Yingying who was held by Dongfang Bubai.

Although Ren Yingying is just a little girl, she is very intelligent. At the Dragon Boat Festival banquet yesterday, she counted and found that several familiar faces were missing. The uncles who used to visit her often were surprisingly missing.

There is already a calculation in mind.

He shook his head slightly and signaled with his eyes.

Xiang Wentian was a beat slow, and when he received Ren Yingying's message, he immediately stopped.

But everyone else stood out.

Xiang Wentian then stood up with everyone else.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes immediately turned cold.

No matter whether they were from the vassal forces or the Sun Moon Sect, although he tried his best to win them over and suppress them, most of them still sided with Ren Woxing.

Fortunately, at this time, Tong Baixiong also stood up.

"Master Ren practiced in seclusion and passed the position of Master to Brother Dongfang. This is truly selfless and heroic! Do you act like this because you don't trust Master Ren or you don't trust Brother Dongfang?"

Tong Baixiong shouted loudly, and he mobilized his inner strength to suppress the voices of the crowd for a while.

But no one was willing to believe it.

For example, Hao Changyun was about to rush forward immediately.

Fortunately, Xiang Wentian, who was standing next to him, gave him a hand.

But Hao Changyun didn't move, but the others did.

For example, Elder Luo, the head of the Vermillion Bird Hall and one of the elders of the Sun Moon Sect, shouted angrily: "That sounds good, but where is Master Ren?"

"It is said that Master Ren is in seclusion, who has seen it?"

Tong Baixiong immediately turned around and scolded: "That's the leader's messenger, that's Brother Dongfang, and that's the leader's biological daughter. You don't believe what these three people say!?"

"What is a messenger? In terms of status, who can compare with him here?"

"Although Yingying is the daughter of Master Ren, how old is she?"

"Dongfang Sheng is the successor of the leader and is already a suspect. How can his words be trusted?"

Elder Luo naturally refused to be outdone and also refuted loudly.

Others heard the words.

They all followed suit.

"If Master Ren doesn't show up, this is a mess!"

"If Master Ren hadn't said it himself, this matter would be false!"

"Is Master Ren still alive?"

……

Seeing the crowd clamoring again!

Tong Baixiong gritted his teeth, rushed out suddenly, pulled the long sword from the waist of the guard next to him, and swung it down in the air, aiming at Elder Luo's head.

Elder Luo is also an elder. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as Tong Baixiong's, they are not much worse. Just as he was about to turn around and continue to incite everyone, Tong Baixiong launched a sneak attack.

puff!
Blood splatters!
Heads on the ground!

Elder Luo still had anger on his face. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his head started to roll.

The body stood upright, blood gushed out from the neck, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

next moment.

The whole hall was peaceful.

There was no more sound, no one was arguing.

Tong Baixiong held a long knife in his hand, with blood spots on his face, and roared: "When I, Tong Baixiong, served the Sun Moon Divine Sect, how many of you had not yet joined the Sun Moon Divine Sect!"

"Brother Dongfang is an outstanding martial artist and extremely intelligent, no worse than Master Ren!"

"Master Ren has problems with his training and can no longer lead our Sun Moon Divine Sect. Brother Dongfang will take over and continue to lead our Sun Moon Divine Sect. This is Master Ren's best arrangement for our Sun Moon Divine Sect!"

"You guys are making a lot of noise, not believing this or that, and you insist on asking the seriously injured Master Ren to come out and explain himself. I think you are the ones who are truly sorry for Master Ren!"

"Who wants to see Master Ren?"

The voice fell.

Again, no one answered.

Obviously, they are serious!

Moreover, the people that Dongfang Bubai had recruited also gathered behind Tong Baixiong.

If they continue to make trouble, an internal conflict is inevitable.

At this moment.

Dongfang Bubai slowly walked down the stairs, glanced at Tong Baixiong, frowned and said, "Brother Tong, how could you use a knife? And kill Elder Luo?"

Tong Baixiong said quickly: "Master, I don't mean to resort to violence. It's just that they are going too far. They actually suspect you and Master Ren. How can I tolerate this!"

Dongfang Bubai sighed, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "It is an indisputable fact that Master Ren is in seclusion. He has passed the Sunflower Manual to me. This is the sect's most precious treasure that only the Master allows to be read!"

“Secondly, Master Ren also gave me the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill, which is also a holy medicine that only the Master can master!”

"Finally, I also know that you all have doubts about Master Ren's hasty retreat, but it is true that Master Ren suffered from various backlashes of true qi and was unable to manage things. It happened suddenly, and even I did not expect it."

Changing the subject, "Although I succeeded the leader, I was also promoted by Leader Ren. Along the way, I have received many favors from Leader Ren!"

"Today I will announce my first leader's order in advance!"

"Ren Yingying is the only daughter of the leader, so today, Ren Yingying is the Saint Lady of the Sun Moon Divine Sect. Meeting the Saint Lady is like meeting the leader!"

As soon as these words came out.

Tong Baixiong and others immediately prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Meet the leader!"

"I will obey the orders of the leader!"

"Meet the Saint Aunt!"

Soon after, those vassal forces followed suit.

Because Dongfang Bubai has the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill, why are they still making trouble?
If Ren Woxing doesn't show up, something must have happened. If they want to survive, they have to submit to Dongfang Bubai.

In an instant, the only people still persisting in the scene were Xiang Wentian and others.

Everyone looked at Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian has the highest status.

Xiang Wentian took a look. Although he really wanted to fight and save Ren Woxing, the situation was unclear now. He didn't know whether Ren Woxing was dead or alive. What's more, Ren Woxing's only daughter, Ren Yingying, was still in the hands of Dongfang Bubai, which also made him dare not act rashly.

He hesitated.

"Greetings, Master!" "I will obey your orders!"

"Meet the Saint Aunt!"

Seeing Xiang Wentian bowing his head, the other diehard Ren Woxing followers also knelt down one after another.

For a moment, the sound in the hall was deafening.

Jingzhao.

Yue Buqun finally returned home.

The magnificent Chang'an Taiyue Temple stands in the city.

"No! This is not good!" Yue Buqun said unhappily with a dark face.

"Is it not possible? How can we let a bald donkey occupy such a good place as the Big Wild Goose Pagoda?" Cong Buqi said angrily.

Yue Buqun didn't expect that he would encounter a small problem as soon as he returned. Cong Buqi was planning to drive out all the monks occupying the Dayan Pagoda Temple and replace them with their own people.

This was a bit uncomfortable for Yue Buqun. After all, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and Buddhism were linked together, which was what he had always believed.

I don't want to bother with Cong Buqi, the guy who found Shaolin as his target of hatred and was determined to cause trouble for the monks.

"That's it. The development of our Taiyue Sect can proceed step by step now. There is no need to do this!" Yue Buqun said, looking at Pei Yuanze beside him and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few years. Brother Pei is getting healthier and healthier!"

Pei Yuanze looked at Yue Buqun and felt horrified.

Because Yue Buqun seemed to have not aged at all, his skin was fair and his complexion was rosy, as if he was still in his early thirties.

But the people who came back with Yue Buqun.

Even Cheng Buyou's skin turned black and red.

This shows that Yue Buqun's skills are profound.

Moreover, he is different from Cong Buqi. Cong Buqi's mind is all on Mount Huashan, and he doesn't really pay attention to many things.

But he is different.

At that time, he was responsible for the logistics of the entire Ningguo tribe. He also paid special attention to escorting silver to there to buy food and fodder, or directly transporting some supplies here.

Therefore, he was well aware of the movements of Yue Buqun in the west.

Plus the Taiyue tribe in the northern part of the Great Wall.

Now Yue Buqun can truly be considered the ruler of a country.

Unexpectedly, what Yue Buqun had said in the past was gradually coming true, which made him extremely excited.

Originally, he thought Yue Buqun was daydreaming, but now it seems that may not be the case.

"People feel refreshed when good things happen to them!" Pei Yuanze said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yue has built such a great business, I admire him!"

Yue Buqun shook his head: "They are just trivial matters."

This is no longer modesty, but pretense.

Then he asked, "What's the situation in Zhongnan Mountain?"

Speaking of Mount Zhongnan, Pei Yuanze, who was originally very wary of Mount Song entering Guanzhong, now has no worries at all. While you are still making small moves here, Mount Hua has already established its own country.

"Le Hou is stationed here..." Pei Yuanze said.

Cong Buqi interrupted, "Master, Le Hou deeply hates you for cutting off his nose. He is originally short and ugly, so he has been a nuisance to us at Huashan. He comes to Huashan once a month to practice martial arts!"

"He is naturally no match for our brothers, but his subordinate Linghu Chong has repeatedly defeated us Huashan disciples, making us Huashan disciples miserable!"

Yue Buqun naturally did not take Le Hou seriously. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Le Hou is nothing to worry about. As for Linghu Chong's repeated defeats of my Huashan disciples, he is defeated, and victory and defeat are common in the military! However..."

Failing every month will really affect your growth!

Yue Buqun also advocates frustration education.

Cong Buqi continued, "Every time they lose to Linghu Chong, there are rumors that the next generation of Huashan is not as good as Songshan. If this news gets out, it will be bad. Even many of the disciples themselves..."

As he was speaking, someone suddenly knocked on the door to report something.

Maybe this place is evil, Le Hou came anyway.

Le Hou, wearing a mask, walked in. He glanced at Yue Buqun sharply, then bowed and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Yue!"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Junior Brother Le Hou, it's been many years!"

Le Hou was dressed in Taoist attire and looked like a real Taoist.

Behind him was a group of disciples who also saluted.

Yue Buqun discovered that even Linghu Chong was dressed in Taoist attire.

"Yes, Brother Yue went west to spread the Dharma, and I don't know how it went. I heard that you cooperated with that horse bandit Tu Man and sold my Han descendants to him like slaves, so that he could enslave them. Is this true?" Le Hou said, and began to deliberately belittle Yue Buqun.

Now, Yue Buqun certainly cannot rebel, so except for the previous wave of people and a few others, no one else knows the specific situation. Moreover, the news is confusing, and the general rumor is that Yue Buqun and Tu Man are cooperating, and the Ningguo tribe is led by Tu Man, who just believes in Taiyue Sect.

Le Hou didn't understand the reason and just followed what others said.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly: "Guanzhong is a small area, but the population is dense. We have no choice but to migrate out. As for becoming slaves, it's just a rumor!"

Le Hou curled his lips and said, "That's the best. Otherwise, people will laugh at me when I mention the name of Gentleman Sword!"

Cong Buqi stood up immediately: "Le Hou, you are too presumptuous!"

Le Hou glanced at Cong Buqi and said, "I was just reminding Senior Brother Yue not to harm the people. How could I be so presumptuous?"

"What qualifications do you have to give advice to me, the leader of Huashan?" Cong Buqi said angrily.

Le Hou said loudly: "The Five Mountains Sword Sects are of the same blood. We are all brothers and sisters. How can we not be together?"

Cong Buqi was so angry that he was about to speak, but Yue Buqun waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Junior Brother Le Hou has good intentions, Junior Brother Cong, don't be angry." Then he looked at Le Hou and said: "I heard that Junior Brother Le Hou comes to my Huashan every month for martial arts competitions?"

"I don't know why Yueyue was defeated?"

Le Hou, who had just sat down, immediately jumped up and said with a ferocious look, "Who told you that Yueyue was defeated?"

Yue Buqun's face darkened and he suddenly slapped out with his palm!
Le Hou still doesn’t know what’s going on?

I felt a breeze blowing towards me.

With a bang, the chair he had just sat on immediately broke into pieces!
Everyone looked dumbfounded.

It's not difficult to smash a chair with a gust of wind from your palm.

But when Le Hou was in front of him, he was unharmed, even just the ends of his hair were flying, nothing else.

Even Cong Buqi and Pei Yuanze were shocked.

Le Hou was so shocked that his face turned pale and he looked at Yue Buqun in horror.

To what extent did this hypocrite use his inner strength? !

Linghu Chong and other disciples also looked at Yue Buqun in disbelief.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly and said calmly: "Junior Brother Le Hou's advice to me shows that he still regards me as his own. But I also want to remind Junior Brother Le Hou that coming to my Huashan for martial arts competitions every month is not too frequent!"

"Everything is as bad as excess. If Junior Brother Le Hou went to Huashan to pick a fight because he was dissatisfied with me, I must also settle this grudge!"

Then he raised his head and said, "Junior Brother Le Hou, is that you?"

Le Hou's face had turned livid. It was obvious that his offensive and rude behavior had already upset Yue Buqun. Moreover, after the palm strike just now, he naturally realized that the huge gap between him and Yue Buqun had not only not narrowed, but widened?!

Logically speaking, he hasn't been slacking off!

Yue Buqun is away from home, so he should not be as advanced as him!

"Since Senior Brother Yue thinks so, I will go there less often in the future..." Le Hou said.

Yue Buqun's face darkened.

"I won't go for the competition! I won't go for the competition!" Le Hou changed his tone and said unwillingly.

Yue Buqun then nodded and smiled, "It's still okay to exchange ideas, but wait until you have improved. Otherwise, it will lose the original purpose of exchanging ideas!" Then he looked at Linghu Chong, "Chong'er, come here!"

Linghu Chong didn't move!
Instead, he looked at Le Hou!
(End of this chapter)