The Huashan Sect was once a famous sect in the Mingzhou arena.
But it is a pity that since its decline, even Yue Buqun has to cut a chicken into pieces if he wants to break through the innateness. The masters in the sect have withered away, and there are not many disciples, which is very bleak.
Along the steep mountain road, everyone stepped up the stairs using Qinggong and body skills. Before they reached the gate of Huashan Sect, they saw several people looking down on the steep boulders from a distance.
There were men and women among the group, headed by a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm. Yue Lingshan stood beside her, looking around excitedly.
Seeing Song Xuan and others approaching, Yue Lingshan walked over happily and quickly, first respectfully called Yue Buqun daddy, and then looked at Song Xuan with her cheeks flushed.
"Brother Song!"
"Um!"
Song Xuan nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on the woman, "Is this the famous Ning Nvxia?"
Ning Zhongze, the wife of the head of the family, first glanced at her husband after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "I can't talk about the heroine, the young hero is ridiculous."
Yue Buqun stepped forward and pushed open the door, guiding: "It's so cold, don't stand outside. Young Master, Miss, and everyone else, let's go in and talk!"
The Huashan sect is actually quite large. After all, it was once a big sect. They even passed a martial arts field along the way, but unfortunately, the huge martial arts field was empty and there were no disciples practicing martial arts at all.
Everyone took their seats in the living room, and soon Ning Zhong led Yue Lingshan and several disciples to serve tea to the guests.
After pouring the tea, Ning Zhong led Yue Lingshan to sit down. As soon as she sat down, Yue Lingshan couldn't wait to ask.
"Brother Song, how long do you plan to stay in Huashan this time?"
She looked at the other party expectantly, "It's freezing outside now and it's really not suitable for traveling. Why not stay in Huashan for the New Year?"
Our Chinese New Year is so lively! "
Song Xuan smiled and said, "You also know my identity. If there is an appointment from above, I may leave at any time."
"Oh~~" Yue Lingshan was a little disappointed.
But soon, her eyes fell on Qu Feiyan again, "What a cute little sister, Brother Song, are you friends?"
Qu Feiyan was eating snacks, and before she could react, Qu Yang touched her arm and immediately reacted and stood up quickly.
"This sister, my name is Qu Feiyan, and I am the young master's maid." Qu Feiyan paused and then said, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
Yue Lingshan suddenly became happy, "In terms of beauty, how can she compare to Sister Song Qian?"
Song Qian glanced at the two of them and smiled, two little green teas.
She immediately stood up and said, "I'm a little tired from traveling for days. Lingshan, please take me to the guest room."
This kind of scene where many people get together is basically just bragging and flattery, and the topics of conversation are not nutritious, and she is not very interested.
Qu Feiyan quickly stood up and left with Song Qian. As the young master's maid, the eldest lady wanted to rest, so she naturally needed to clean up the room.
Linghu Chong sat on Qu Yang's side. He touched the arm of the great disciple of Huashan, "Young Master Linghu, can you take me to see the young master's residence?"
As the steward appointed by Song Xuan, he needs to arrange the trivial matters in life in advance. If the young master needs to give orders for everything, then what is the use of him as a steward?
"Mr. Qu, come with me!"
Linghu Chong stood up and led Qu Yang away. He didn't like to stay in such an occasion.
Qu Yang stood up and bowed to Song Xuan, then left, followed by Ah Fei.
Now that Miss Song has left, he has no interest in staying here and listening to Yue Buqun bragging about how awesome the Huashan Sect was back then.
Ning Zhong stayed with her in the living room for a while. She felt that her husband seemed to have something to say to Song Xuan, so he stood up and said with a smile: "I will arrange for dinner to be prepared, so I won't disturb your chat."
Walking out of the living room, Ning Zhong's expression became serious.
My husband's temperament changed drastically after he returned from Yangzhou. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be related to Song Xuan.
It seems necessary to find an opportunity to have a private chat with Song Xuan, at least to find out the reason!
In the living room, only Yue Buqun and Song Xuan were left.
"Sir, I plan to convene a high-level meeting of the Five Mountains Sword Sect later this year to depose Zuo Lengchan as the leader of the alliance!"
"You can just watch and deal with such trivial matters." He said casually: "You performed well in Liu's Mansion that day. At least the Hengshan Sect is interested in you.
Your eldest disciple, Linghu Chong, fought with Tian Boguang and saved the life of Taigao, the disciple of Dingyi Master of Hengshan Sect. If you fight for the leader of the alliance, she will probably stand by your side!
As for the Taishan Sect, you have to fight for it yourself. "
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Young master, there is no need to worry about this. Now the entire Mingzhou world knows that I am not only the leader of the Huashan Sect, but also the outer elder of the Xuanmen Tianzong.
Even Shaolin Zen Master Dabei couldn't make a single move in the hands of the young master. As long as the Taishan Sect doesn't act stupidly, they will naturally know which side to take.
As for Zuo Lengchan, I'm a little unsure. If he takes the initiative to withdraw and give up his position as leader of the alliance, I would like the young master to give me some advice on whether he should stay or be killed. "
Song Xuan muttered: "It's not easy for you to get the reputation of a gentleman's sword. If the other party gives in and you still kill him, your reputation will be ruined for nothing.
Zuo Lengchan is a true villain.
If you are weak, he will bully you, if you are strong, he will be afraid of you. As long as you can keep suppressing his strength and make him afraid, this person can also become a knife in your hand. "
"My subordinate understands!"
Song Xuan stood up and said, "This is my first time coming to Huashan. You go and do your work while I wander around the mountain."
Yue Buqun hurriedly bowed and left.
Yue Buqun, or the Five Mountains Sword Sect, could only be regarded as a casual move for Song Xuan. As his strength and status continued to increase, the opponent's role would only become smaller and smaller.
But as the saying goes, many friends are better than many enemies. Although the Wuyue Sword Sect is not strong, it is still a big force when combined. At least it can help him collect some information, which is still very useful. .
After drinking tea in the living room, Song Xuan wandered around the Huashan School casually.
After turning around, he came to a back garden. When he turned around, he saw Ning Zhongze, who had his hair pulled up high and seemed to have something on his mind.
"Mrs. Ning!"
Song Xuan said hello and prepared to leave.
"Young Master Song, please stay. May I ask a few questions?"
Song Xuan turned around and said with a faint smile, "I know what you want to ask, madam."
As he spoke, he pointed at the sword and raised his hand to stroke on the snow. Soon, a strange and magical sword technique appeared in the snow.
"Evil-proof swordsmanship?"
Ning Zhongze read word for word, and after reading the entire sword art, her heart trembled, with an unbelievable look on her face, "You mean, he, he practiced this sword art? "
