The Most Powerful Man in the World

Yue Buqun never lied. If he really knew that Feng Qingyang was alive, he would definitely invite Feng Qingyang.

If the Huashan faction has Feng Qingyang and other strong people in charge, the revival of the Huashan faction is just around the corner.

Glancing at Yue Buqun lightly, Feng Qingyang said: "This old man lives in seclusion in Mount Huashan and doesn't care about world affairs, but this time he has to be born, otherwise my Huashan faction's century-old reputation will be ruined in your hands, Yue Buqun. "

Even if Feng Qingyang was the elder of the Huashan faction, but when he came up and put such a big hat on his head, Yue Buqun was naturally very dissatisfied, looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "I don't know what Buqun did wrong. , so that Uncle Feng reprimanded the group like this!"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and said, "Yue Buqun, Yue Qianhu, do you really think no one knows about the fact that you joined the imperial court and became the Qianhu Jinyiwei?"

In fact, when Feng Qingyang and a few people appeared, and looking at Feng Qingyang's posture, Yue Buqun knew that his identity must be known to Feng Qingyang.

However, Yue Buqun proudly looked at Feng Qingyang and said: "Yes, I am indeed a thousand households in the imperial court, but so what is it? With the internal development and growth, where do these many disciples come from for the materials they need for their daily cultivation?”

Saying that, Yue Buqun stared at Feng Qingyang and said: "Do you have to rely on you, Master Feng? You have been hiding in the back mountain for all these years, but it's clear what happened to my Huashan faction before, Master Feng can see in his eyes. , and have you ever considered the future of the Huashan faction?"

Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Chong, Ning Zhongze, and Feng Qingyang, and almost shouted, "Why are you all blaming me, what is wrong with what I did?"

"Nie Zha, so stubborn, how could my Huashan faction be a scum like you!"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but snorted, pointing at Yue Buqun and scolding.

Yue Buqun narrowed his eyes, ignoring Feng Qingyang, but said to Ning Zhongze, "Junior sister, do you also think that senior brother did something wrong?"

Ning Zhong looked embarrassed and pleaded with a bit of pleading: "Senior brother, just listen to Uncle Feng and make a clean break with the imperial court!"

In the cuffs, Yue Buqun clenched his fists and sighed slightly. He had slept in the same bed for decades, just as Ning Zhong knew him, so why didn't he understand Ning Zhongze's temperament.

It can be said that Ning Zhong didn't kill him with a sword, it has been a love affair between husband and wife for many years.

In the end, Yue Buqun's eyes fell on Linghu Chong, who was timid, and said, "Chong'er, how about you?"

Linghu Chong didn't dare to look at Yue Buqun, so he subconsciously approached Feng Qingyang and said in a low voice, "Master, just listen to the wife and master Feng!"

Yue Buqun closed his eyes slightly, and a look of extreme disappointment flashed in his eyes. This is the eldest disciple who he regards as his own and has high hopes.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang took a step forward and said to Yue Buqun: "Yue Buqun, since you are so stubborn, then Feng, as a Huashan disciple, can't helplessly watch you lead the Huashan faction toward you. Astray, you should abdicate and be worthy!"

After listening to Feng Qingyang's words and looking at Feng Qingyang's natural appearance, Yue Buqun couldn't help laughing in a hurry. The position was entrusted by the former teacher when he was dying, and it was witnessed by the younger sister and a group of Huashan Sect disciples. Uncle, in what capacity do you want to abdicate and become a virtuous person?"

Feng Qingyang put his hands behind his back, looked at Yue Buqun with a calm expression and said, "I, Feng Qingyang, as the elder of the Huashan School, ask you to abdicate and become a sage, why not?"

Yue Buqun waved his sleeves and said with a sneer, "You said that you are the elder of the Huashan School, who has admitted it, is there the word "Feng Qingyang" in the list of my Huashan School disciples?"

Feng Qingyang's face showed shame and anger. The two Sword Qi sects competed for the orthodox position of Huashan Sect. As a result, Jianzong was defeated. Although the disciples of Jianzong regarded themselves as Huashan Sect disciples, in the eyes of outsiders, they were Huashan Sect abandoned disciples. It is not in the list of Huashan Sect disciples at all.

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Chapter 2 The Huashan faction changed hands [[-] more]

Why does Feng Qingyang live in seclusion in the back mountain of Huashan without asking about world affairs?

The issue of Feng Qingyang's identity can be said to be a sore spot for Feng Qingyang. At this moment, Yue Buqun bluntly said that he was just an outcast from the Huashan faction. How could Feng Qingyang not become angry and angry.

"I am too angry, today Feng will represent the ancestors of the Huashan faction to clear the door!"

Feng Qingyang waved his long sleeves, raised his hand, and patted Yue Buqun with his palm. Yue Buqun's eyes shrank, and his figure flickered, and he saw a faint flash of Zixia on his face, and Zixia's magical power was working. When he opened, he raised his hand and met Feng Qingyang.

For decades, he has cultivated the Zixia Magical Art, and aside from the rest, at least Yue Buqun's thick and pure internal skills are rare.

With one blow, Yue Buqun only felt that a strong force was coming, and he couldn't help but shake his breath. Dengdeng took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, while Feng Qingyang's figure swayed slightly.

Obviously, Feng Qingyang, relying on his long-term practice, is only slightly overpowering Yue Buqun when it comes to his inner breath.

Feng Qingyang was born in the Sword Sect of the Huashan School, so he was naturally good at swordsmanship. Although his internal strength was not bad, he was inferior to his superb swordsmanship.

Moreover, what Yue Buqun practiced was the Zixia magic art passed down by the head of the Huashan Sect, which was not qualified to practice by Feng Qingyang, so it is said that Yue Buqun relied on the strong internal strength to cultivate a record in Tongfeng Qingyang. Among the tough, it only fell slightly behind.

However, Yue Buqun did not dare to underestimate Feng Qingyang. Feng Qingyang had already become famous decades ago, and he relied on that superb swordsmanship.

Now that Feng Qingyang has cultivated for so many years, even his inner breath is very strong. If he cooperates with that exquisite swordsmanship, Yue Buqun is not arrogant enough to think that he can fight against it.

"Okay, okay, just because you can take the palm of the old man and not be defeated, your cultivation base is worthy of the title of the head of Huashan, but it's a pity that you shouldn't be obsessed and become the eagle dog of the court."

With the sword in his hand, Yue Buqun looked at Feng Qingyang neither humble nor arrogant and said, "So Yue Buqun dared to teach the Nine Swords of Dugu, which Uncle Feng uses to traverse the world."

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand, and saw a branch fall into his hand, stretched out his hand and brushed it, and all the branches were immediately cut off, leaving only one branch, the branch in his hand, Feng Qingyang said: "Feng is so proud of the Dugu Nine Swords. It's only a matter of knowing that you have reached the realm of the sword of grass and trees. It's far worse than the sages! But it's enough to teach you this sect's sins today."

As he spoke, the branch in his hand shook, and a burst of sword energy swept toward Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun had known for a long time that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was incomparably exquisite, but now, seeing Feng Qingyang use a branch to deal with him, Yue Buqun was a little dissatisfied.

Even if your swordsmanship is so exquisite, a mere tree branch wants to be comparable to the sword in your hand?

Between thoughts, Yue Buqun stabbed out with his sword. The Huashan School was inherited from Quanzhen. The swordsmanship is majestic and the essence of Taoism. The swordsmanship that has been practiced for decades can be said to have been imprinted in Yue Buqun's bones. It is naturally a sword shadow from the sky.

"Chong'er, look good, this is the Nine Swords of Dugu!"

One is holding a branch, and the sword is strong, and he actually found the flaw in Yue Buqun's swordsmanship and directly attacked Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's heart turned pale with shock, almost instinctively defending him. The sophistication of Dugu's Nine Swords is superior to Huashan School's swordsmanship. In addition, Feng Qingyang is a disciple of Huashan School's Sword Sect. It can be said that for Huashan School's swordsmanship, it is Couldn't be more familiar.

Yue Buqun used the Huashan style swordsmanship to deal with Feng Qingyang, which can almost be said to be the axe. It is strange that he can take advantage of Feng Qingyang.

The clanging sound was incessant, Yue Buqun used almost all the swordsmanship he had learned, but every time he made a sword move, Feng Qingyang seemed to see through the flaws in his swordsmanship and take the key. This caused Yue Buqun to retreat again and again.

Only when Yue Buqun fought with Feng Qingyang did he understand why Feng Qingyang had such a big reputation back then, and even within their Huashan faction, Feng Qingyang was faintly the first.

With his current cultivation level, it is not much worse than his master back then, but in Feng Qingyang's hands, there is no room for him to fight back.

Even Feng Qingyang explained to Linghu Chong who was beside him while suppressing him at the moment, and he was completely using him as a sparring trainer to teach Linghu Chong swordsmanship.

Only to hear Feng Qingyang stop drinking: "Let go!"

The next moment, Yue Buqun only felt a sudden pain in his wrist, almost like a conditioned reflex, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Don't hurt Daddy!"

At this moment, a tender cry came, and a figure flew towards Yue Buqun, who was not Yue Lingshan.

Ning Zhong couldn't help but secretly relieved when she saw Yue Lingshan standing in front of Yue Buqun. Although she did not agree with Yue Buqun's surrender to the imperial court for the rise of the Huashan faction, she also did not want to see any harm to Yue Buqun. .

Feng Qingyang looked at Yue Buqun and said, "Yue Buqun, you should abdicate and be worthy!"

Yue Buqun looked at Feng Qingyang, and then at Linghu Chong, he couldn't help laughing, his figure floated on the high roof, and he shouted: "Yue is not your opponent, but one day, Yue will come back to Mount Hua!"

Saying that, Yue Buqun nodded towards Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan and said, "Junior sister, Shan'er, you all take care!"

"Brother!"

"Daddy!"

However, Yue Buqun's figure rose and fell a few times. Before the Huashan Sect disciples rushed over, his figure floated away and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After Yue Buqun was forced away, Feng Qingyang naturally pushed Linghu Chong to the top, while Ning Zhong, who was in despair, chose to support Linghu Chong to become the new head of Huashan.

In Ning Zhongze's view, Yue Buqun chose to join the court because the burden on his shoulders was too heavy. If Yue Buqun was no longer the head of the Huashan faction, perhaps she could persuade Yue Buqun. Get lost.

In this way, the Huashan faction suddenly changed its leader among the stunned people in many rivers and lakes.

Yue Buqun, who went down the mountain, naturally went to the place where the thousands of households were located in the county seat. At any rate, he was also a thousand households of Jinyiwei, and a group of people obeyed.

The news of the Huashan faction changing hands spread a few days later, and most of the people who paid attention to this were people from the arena.

Even among the Jinyiwei Thousand Households, quite a few people didn't know Yue Buqun's identity at all, and everyone was talking about it.

In the study, Yue Buqun in a bullfighting suit was sitting there, and an official prestige was naturally revealed, while Zheng Huli, a hundred householder of Jinyiwei, looked at Yue Buqun with a look of hesitation on his face.

Yue Buqun glanced at Zheng Hu and said, "What does Zheng Baihu have to say?"

Zheng Hu's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly greeted Yue Buqun and said, "Sir, it is rumored that the Huashan faction has changed hands, this matter..."

Yue Buqun nodded lightly and said: "Yue has taken refuge in the superintendent, and the fact that he is a thousand households in Jinyiwei is exposed, and the old man in the door can't allow Yue to continue to be the head of the sect, so Yue was kicked out. The Huashan faction, the head of the Huashan faction, naturally belongs to someone else!"

Zheng Hu was stunned for a moment, and his face showed a bit of resentment: "Sir, do you want to wait for your subordinates to help you regain the position of the head of Huashan Sect?"

Yue Buqun waved his hand and said, "No need, Yue has his own concerns about this matter."

Zheng Hu nodded, glanced at Yue Buqun and said in a low voice: "Sir, if Xiaguan remembers correctly, tomorrow will be the day when Xiaguan sends people to Huashan to deliver the materials needed by the Huashan Sect. Your lord is no longer the head of the Huashan Sect. , this material..."

There are many disciples of the Huashan faction today, and the materials consumed each month are not a small amount. For this reason, Yue Buqun specially instructed Zheng Hu to send the materials needed by the Huashan faction to the mountain on time every month.

Hearing Zheng Hu's words at this moment, Yue Buqun sighed softly: "Continue to send, they can be unkind, but Yue can't be unjust, why are those disciples of Yue's disciples!"

Hearing this, Zheng Hu cupped his hands in admiration and said, "Your Excellency Gao Yi, your subordinates will go down and give orders, and send the supplies up the mountain tomorrow!"

Yue Buqun nodded slightly and said, "There are hundreds of laborers!"

He has been the head of the Huashan Sect for several days. Although many disciples are puzzled by the sudden disappearance of Yue Buqun and the sudden transfer to Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong is indeed the eldest disciple of the head, and he is well known as the head of the next generation. People, and Ning Zhong came forward, so there was no trouble with the Huashan faction.

Linghu Chong was holding the wine gourd in one hand, while practicing swordsmanship, when a figure in the distance ran over and said, "Senior brother, brother in charge!"

Putting his sword and standing, Linghu Chong took a sip of wine and said to the people: "Young junior brother, come here in a hurry, but is there something wrong?"

Lu Da looked at Linghu Chong with a wry smile. Since Linghu Chong became the head of the clan, he was tired of the large and small affairs of the door on the third day. , practice swords.

"Senior brother, the junior brother who was in charge of managing the warehouse just now came, but there are not many supplies on the mountain. I'm afraid that in a few days, we will run out of food!"

"What, run out of food? How is this possible, don't we Huashan faction even have any savings? No matter what, we won't run out of food!"

Linghu Chong looked at Lu Dayou with a look of disbelief.

Lu Dayou said with a wry smile: "If it wasn't for my junior brother and I went to the warehouse in person, I wouldn't know that our Huashan faction has such a poor family. I can't imagine that the master, his old man, took care of the Huashan faction in an orderly manner. Thinking about it now, I really don't know how the master carried it over before."

Linghu Chong's face flushed, and he coughed lightly, "Da You, take me to the warehouse!"

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Chapter 6600 Now I know it's difficult to be a master [[-] Plus]

Lu Dayou came back to his senses and said to Linghu Chong: "Senior brother, please come with me!"

Huashan Pie Warehouse

Linghu Chong followed Lu Dayou into the warehouse, and saw that in the huge warehouse, except for some rice noodles and vegetables in the corner, there was nothing else at all.

Even when Linghu Chong saw the things left in the warehouse, he knew that these things could last for a few days at most.

Taking a deep breath, Linghu Chong rushed to Lu Dayou and said, "Junior Brother Dayou, as you see it, what should we do next?"

Lu Dayou smiled bitterly and said, "What else can we do? The most urgent task is to send people down the mountain to buy rice, noodles, vegetables and other supplies. Otherwise, there are more than [-] mouths on this mountain. What to eat and drink?"

When Linghu Chong heard this, his eyes lit up and said: "Yes, then send someone down the mountain and quickly find a way to buy rice, noodles, vegetables and other supplies!"

Speaking of which, Linghu Chong patted Lu Dayou on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother, I will leave this matter to you. We must not let our Huashan faction run out of food!"

Lu Dayou sighed and said, "Senior brother, you need money to buy supplies. Please also ask senior brother to prepare silver taels for junior brother."

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment and patted his head: "Junior brother, let's go. I'll go to discuss with my sister about the silver couple."