Darkwalker of the Sky World

Zhou Zhen stood up straight and pretended to say: "The disciples have read the records in the door over the years. You were deceived down the mountain during the sword-qi fight, but there was no news. Nowadays, there is at most you alone in the Huashan School Qingzi School. May be alive.

Since two years ago, various kitchens have adopted a budget system under the arrangement of the disciples, and it is often found that the kitchen lacks food.

The disciple master is a first-rate master, and he can't even notice it. The disciple knows that there is a senior master of the Huashan School, and he has no malice towards Huashan.

He was innocent towards Huashan, but he stayed in Huashan and didn't leave. Except for Master Feng, the disciple didn't know who else was there. "

After sighing outside the window, he said again: "I originally saw you at a young age and deep thoughts, and I didn't like you. But I don't know that you are pretty and exquisite.

The people outside the window did not deny his identity. Yue Buqun was overjoyed and said, "Yue Buqun has seen Master Uncle."

Feng Qingyang said: "You are the Qi Sect, and I am the Jian Sect, this uncle master, you don't need to be called."

Zhou Zhen knew Feng Qingyang's bad temper, and interjected, "Master Feng, I call you Master Master, Master teaches you Master Uncle, this is the Huashan School style.

If you think you are not a member of the Huashan School and want us to call, we will not call you either. We are now respecting the Huashan physique, not you. "

Ning Zhong scolded: "Ping'er, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Zhen also didn't expect Feng Qingyang to appear at this time, and she was a little dazed for a while.

In the original work, he, a stubborn donkey, did not take action when the Huashan faction almost destroyed the door, as if the Huashan faction owed him a lot.

Don't think about it, without the Huashan School, where can there be a clear wind?

The introduction of Linghu's swordsmanship was not for the Huashan School, but that the swordsmanship would be lost after a few years.

Then he disappeared again, pretending to be an outsider, but in fact he was a waste of money.

People like him, like Linghuchong, are always selfish, thinking only of themselves.

Putting it in a small circle, people like him behaved very interestingly, affectionately and righteously.

Put it in the big environment, it is actually waste.

The Huashan School trained him, and he sat and watched the Huashan School.

Since it didn't appear in the original book, what is he doing now?

Could it be that the Huashan faction opened the mountain gate, is he afraid of disturbing his purity?

Certainly not!

His appearance somewhat undermined Zhou Zhen's plan. At this time, he didn't know how to face him, and simply let Yue Buqun deal with him.

Yue Buqun gave Zhou Zhen a warning and said, "Uncle Shi is well, and his nephew is overjoyed. I also hope that Shishu can show up and let him and others do their filial piety."

It was a long time before the breezy sound came from outside the window. "You have exhausted all the geniuses of each faction, and the cave engraving can also be erased. You can return the other four genres of genius, and my Huashan faction is not afraid that they will bite.

As for the aging, I am used to being clean, and I don’t want to entangle with you. Yunvfeng will continue to be a forbidden place in the future, so it’s good to have a place for the aging. "

Hearing these words, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but slander inside.

In the original drama, the Zhonghua Mountain Sect wants to destroy the family, you will not appear. Now that the Huashan Sect is about to rise, it comes out to pretend to be, for fear that others will forget you.

However, since he said so, it shows that he is also willing to do something for the Huashan faction. At the very least, with him, the Huashan faction is not afraid of being copied.

Ning Zhong said: "Uncle Master, you are the only surviving elder of my Huashan school, so let your niece do her filial piety and show her heart."

But there was no more sound outside the window.

The three of them went out of the study, and no half of them were seen. Zhou Zhen was unwilling to jump on the eaves of the height of a foot, and on the roof. "gone."

Yue Buqun was shocked and sighed: "Uncle Shi's martial arts is unfathomable, and he doesn't even know when he will leave."

Zhou Zhen smiled and jumped off the roof again, and said: "This is all right, with the support of the uncle, I am not afraid that other factions will bite back."

Ning Zhong said, "You kid, don't be so utilitarian..."

Zhou Zhen said: "If it is for yourself, the disciple has no utilitarianism, but if it is for the Huashan Sect, the disciple is willing to plan a little more."

This was the most appetite for Yue Buqun, he patted Zhou Zhen's shoulder with relief. "With your hard work over the past few years, being a teacher has also become a lot easier. Now that I know that Uncle Master is still alive, my heart is at ease."

Zhou Zhen thought to himself, at this time, I'm afraid that if he takes the evil swordsmanship in front of Yue Buqun, he won't be able to practice it!

Yue Buqun's plan to ward off evil spirits was completely forced by the Songshan faction. The Huashan faction was in wind and rain. He would never give up any hope.

Now, the Huashan School is thriving, and there is a great god, he will go to cut Xiao Jiji when he is crazy.

Ning Zhong blamed it and said, "Ping'er, since you guessed that Uncle Feng is still alive and still in Huashan, why don't you keep telling us?"

Zhou Zhen aggrieved: "I'm not sure, let alone Taishishu, who sees the dragon without seeing the end, I am afraid that we don't want us to bother too much!"

Ning Zhong said: "Since I know that Uncle Master is still alive, I should make some clothes for him and send them to him."

Yue Buqun said: "I still remember that Uncle Master was tall, a little bit taller than me. The casual clothes I just made were sent a few sets. From now on, a few of us will take turns to deliver some meals to Uncle Master every day. "

Zhou Zhen couldn't help thinking, Feng Qingyang has lived in Houshan all these years and has no nests. Does it mean that Feng Qingyang eats and sleeps every day?

At this time, a clear sound came from outside the yard. "Brother, Auntie Wang and I are here to bring you ginseng soup."

Before the words were over, the gate of the yard was pushed open, and Yue Lingshan walked in wearing a light yellow blouse and a long green skirt.

Seeing her parents and seniors standing in the yard, she was shocked and rushed over in surprise. "Mother, why are you here today? Dad, you didn't practice today?"

Ning Zhong teased her: "I haven't seen you give me and your father ginseng soup for so long."

Yue Lingshan had been trained by Zhou Zhen a long time ago, and said coquettishly: "Then you want your daughter to see you and dad every day?"

Ning Zhong, who said in a word, felt guilty and hugged his daughter and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhen greeted him at the entrance of the courtyard. Mrs. Wang walked over with a lantern in her right hand and a food box in her left hand. "A few steps, why should Ping'er come out."

Zhou Zhen smiled, took the lantern, blew it out, and put it aside. "Mother is working hard every day, the child has been sitting and enjoying the fruits, and taking a few steps is nothing."

Ning Zhong saw Madam Wang smile and said, "Sister Wang, you are busy every day, and the children have kissed you."

Mrs. Wang joked: "I want to become our Lin family's daughter-in-law, so it's okay to kiss me at all."

If it's an average girl, it would be shy to hear it. But Yue Lingshan has long been accustomed to her identity, and took over the soup and said, "Daddy and mother are here, and each person can only have a small bowl. I'll get the bowl."

Without waiting for others to speak, she ran out quickly...

This small courtyard was later built by the Huashan School, led by Ning Zhongze, and supplemented by Linghu Chong and Zhou Zhen.

However, Ning Zhong was busy practicing qigong, and Linghu Chong was intolerant of these mundane things, and Zhou Zhen hosted most of the time.

Several people came to the hall to sit down, and Zhou Zhen quickly lit the oil lamp.

Yue Buqun asked: "Elder Wang, Elder Lin, have the affairs of the Hangzhou branch been handled?"

"At noon, I got the news from Chu Biaotou that he had taken a trip around Yandang Mountain. I'm afraid it will take a few days to come back."

Lin Zhennan's talent is not bad, and now he is at the top of the second-rate kung fu, except for a few in the arena, it is difficult to meet opponents, so a few people are not too worried.

After a little chat, Yue Lingshan brought two white porcelain bowls, first poured a bowl of ginseng soup for each of his parents, and finally gave half a bowl to Zhou Zhen.

Ning Zhong drank it, but Yue Buqun didn't drink it, and asked Yue Lingshan to give it to Zhou Zhen. "Because the father's internal strength has reached the state of transformation, there is no need to ginseng soup to make up. On the contrary, Ping'er is still growing, so he needs to make up more vitality."

Zhou Zhen was not modest, and this half of the bowl was not enough to drink. After thanking Yue Buqun, he picked up another bowl and finished it.

He knew that the wind was clear today, and Yue Buqun must have a lot to say to him. "Mother, you and Shan'er go back first, and I have to discuss matters with the master. After half an hour, I will go back."

Mrs. Wang responded, and Yue Lingshan said: "Brother, Brother Cao came back today and said that the mountain is very lively these few days. Let's go shopping tomorrow?"

Zhou Zhen shook his head and said, "Tomorrow won't work, I will accompany you down the mountain to go shopping the next day, OK?"

Yue Lingshan doesn't care when to go shopping, as long as Zhou Zhen is willing to accompany her, she will be happy. "Okay, then go down the mountain in the future."

Yue Buqun asked: "Shan'er, your brother's internal strength has reached the third level and has opened up two hundred and seventy acupuncture points, how about you?"

Yue Lingshan ignored it, and said quickly: "Auntie Wang, my lotus hasn't finished embroidering yet, so I just went back and embroidered it for a while."

Yue Buqun stared at Yue Lingshan with Mrs. Wang out, but was angry at Zhou Zhen: "It's all your pets. As the daughter of the head, she's almost fourteen. She's still a three-legged cat."

Of course Zhou Zhen knew that the topic should be changed at this time. "Master, in a few days, there should be a visitor. Uncle Tai, I have to discuss with him, and the engraving in the cave should be leveled."

Yue Buqun glanced at Ning Zhongze who was grinning, and sighed. "Bring some bedding and food tomorrow. Regardless of whether Uncle Master wants it or not, you should do your best. Ping'er, you will bring an epee tomorrow, and you will shovel the imprints by yourself."

Zhou Zhen didn't dare to refute, she should be. If you **** someone's daughter, you should be aggrieved.

On the second day, Zhou Zhen followed Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong went to the Yunv Peak together.

But they turned a big circle and didn't see the breeze.

It wasn't until noon that they entered the cave in surprise.

Zhou Zhen shoveled the imprints inside, and they worked together in the small cave outside, shoveling the natural stone platform into a stone bed.

Then they spread the bedding they brought. In addition to food, there were a few books, all of which were related to rumors.

Zhou Zhen didn't expect Feng Qingyang to teach him Dugu Nine Swords, but he felt a little unreliable.

Feng Qingyang, who doesn't play cards according to common sense, is really hard to please.