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Chapter 79

Just as Zuo Yi was exploring the ancient tomb.

On the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan, Yue Buqun and his group had just returned.

"Chong'er, kneel down!"

In the sword energy Chongxiao Hall, Yue Buqun sat upright and looked down with a stern look.

"Master."

Linghu Chong looked confused, but he had to kneel down honestly.

Seeing this, Yue Lingshan hurriedly pleaded: "Dad, what mistake did he make for the senior brother? Why did you punish him to kneel..."

Yue Buqun glared at Yue Lingshan and said, "Lingshan, stand aside, don't plead for him! Chong'er, do you know your mistake?"

Yue Lingshan wanted to say something, but Ning Zhongze pulled it aside.

Linghu Chong knelt on the ground and thought for a while, touched the back of his head with a confused look on his face and said, "Disciple knows that he is wrong, but he..."

He really didn't know where he was wrong, or maybe he was wrong too many things, so he didn't know where to start for a while.

For example, drinking alcohol makes a mistake?

For example, the saying "As soon as you see a nun, you will lose every gambling"?

For example, if you scold the four beasts in Qingcheng... But if you don’t make any small mistakes, is it me, Linghu Chong?

Yue Buqun looked calm and said angrily: "First, you are making friends with bandits, and you actually call yourself brothers and brothers to Tian Boguang, which is simply a disgrace to the master!

Secondly, you are unrestrained to the disciples of Hengshan Sect, rude to speak, and have no demeanor in the style of a disciple!

Third, you…”

Before Yue Buqun could scold Linghu Chong, Lu Dayou suddenly ran in, holding a silver post in both hands.

"Master, Master, someone is here to worship the mountain!" Lu Dayou said in a panic.

"Hmph, what's the panic like?"

Yue Buqun was so angry that he was even more ugly when he saw Lu Dayou.

None of these disciples became powerful, which made him worry.

It turned out that he didn't feel anything, but since he met Zuo Yi, who became famous at a young age, he looked back at his own group of disciples... what are these things?

When Lu Dayou was yelled by his master, he immediately shrank his neck and said carefully: "Master, Master, someone worships the mountain."

"Who is here to worship the mountain? Take it!"

Yue Buqun said with a calm face.

While presenting the post, Lu Dayou said stutteringly: "Yes, he is a high-ranking official from the Jinyiwei, what is his name... Baihu."

Yue Buqun suddenly stood up and his face darkened: "White Tiger, the commander of the Western Commander of the Jinyiwei, where is the man?"

As the head of a sect, he naturally could not know nothing about the court's movements, and the court's attitude towards the martial arts world needed to pay more attention to it.

What's more, the Songshan Sect was surrounded and suppressed by the Jinyiwei Zhuque envoy outside Hengshan City, which had been rumored to be circulated in the world, so how could he not know?

Now that he heard that the White Tiger of the Jinyiwei came to worship the mountain, he naturally felt like he was facing a great enemy.

"People are outside the mountain gate." Lu Dayou said.

"How many people have come?" Yue Buqun asked hurriedly.

“More than ten…”

When Yue Buqun heard that there were only more than a dozen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This number of people should not be used to use force, but it is not completely certain.

Yue Buqun stroked the five willow beards under his jaw, pondered for a while, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

"Senior brother, will the Jinyiwei suddenly come, will it be detrimental to our Huashan Sect?" Ning Zhongze asked.

Yue Buqun pondered and said, "I can't think of their purpose for a while. For nothing, soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to cover the soil. Summon everyone and follow me to meet you!"

Outside the Huashan School gate, a middle-aged man wearing a white tiger battle robe, carrying his hands on his back, quietly looking at the peak in the distance.

The long cloak roared in the mountain wind, and a faint pressure from the superiors radiated, making more than a dozen subordinates behind him look awe and tremble.

Although this person is wearing a martial robe and has a strong official power, he does not have the aura of a warrior, but has a strong elegant and literary spirit.

"Sir, Yue Buqun is out." A Jinyiwei reminded in a low voice.

The white tiger slowly turned around, a smile appeared on its majestic national character, and strode towards Huashan to send people.

"When Yue Buqun, the leader of Xiahuashan Sect, the unknown commander, came to my sect, and was in a hurry to welcome him-Huh?"

Yue Buqun was about to hold his fists and be politely, but suddenly his eyes widened and looked at the person ahead in surprise.

Baihu laughed heartily: "Hahaha! Brother Yue, I haven't seen you for thirty years. Can you recognize your former classmates?"

Yue Buqun's face changed, and he gradually became excited and surprised: "Brother Zhuyou? It's you!

You are not a high school Jinshi, and are you in the civil servant class? How could you be transferred to a military position?"

Baihu had a stern face and pretended to be angry: "You are so embarrassed to say it! You and I had a life-long relationship back then. You hurriedly left the academy and didn't even say goodbye. I even looked for you for a while."

Yue Buqun smiled awkwardly and sighed helplessly: "This is indeed Yue's fault. Brother Zhuyou, please forgive me. An unexpected incident happened to Yue's sect back then. Yue left in a hurry, so he really didn't have time to say goodbye to Brother Zhuyou and his classmates..."

Baihu waved his big hand and smiled generously: "Okay, Brother Yue doesn't need to say much, actually I've known it a long time ago.

Wasn't it because of the sword energy dispute between your Huashan Sect? You left a little suddenly in the face of such a big event. How could I really blame you?"

"Thank you, Brother Zhuyou, for understanding. The wind here is strong. Please ask Brother Zhuyou and you all to come in and take a break. I will ask my friends to prepare wine and food, and you and I will tell you and I will tell you about your relationship in detail!"

"Okay! You and my brother haven't seen each other for decades, so we should drink some wine! However, I remember that you had a poor alcohol tolerance back then. I wonder if you have made progress now? Hahaha..."

"Brother Takeyu is really good at joking. Yue is not good at drinking, but you, Brother Takeyu, have you not seen him much better than me, right? Hahaha!"

"It's so extreme. You and I were drunk when I was drinking. After attending the literary meetings with the teacher several times, you and I actually had the nickname "Drunk Two Heroes", hahaha..."

Although Yue Buqun grew up on Mount Hua, he had gilded at Beili Academy in Xi'an Prefecture when he was a teenager. Unfortunately, after only one year of study, the master's sect suffered a major change. He had to give up studying and return to the mountain sect.

This brother Zhu You, whose real name is Chen Yuanchun, and whose courtesy name is Zhu You, is now the commander of the Eight Western Prefectures of the Jinyiwei and is named Baihu.

He was once Yue Buqun's best friend in the academy, but unfortunately the temple and the rivers and lakes are like two worlds. Once they parted, they have never met again in thirty years, and they only occasionally have several letters.

Yue Buqun and Baihu walked forward, laughing happily as they walked, as if they were instantly returning to the green years when they were studying in the academy.

Entering the lobby of the inner courtyard, Yue Buqun and Baihu looked back on their past friendship, talked about their respective encounters after the separation, and sighed that the years were no longer there and the years were ruthless.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the two of them had no estrangement for thirty years of separation, as if they had returned to the pure friendship of their youth, and they were still the same person, the same taste...

However, both of them are adults after all, and one is the head of a large sect and the other is a high-ranking official of the court. It is impossible for them to live in the past forever.

When the wine was half over, the relationship was almost over. At Baihu's instructions, the two began to close the door and talk intimately.

"What does Brother Yue think of today?" Bai Hu looked at Yue Buqun with anticipation.

Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, stood up and walked to the window, looked out of the sky and sighed, "Although Yue is in the world, he has been worried about the world all the time for decades.

Today, internal and external troubles, natural disasters continue to disappear, and people are displaced and their survival is difficult, which is really worrying.

Unfortunately, Yue, a man of a fool, had the will to serve the country but could not have the power to serve the country.

He can only use his sword to fight for the best of his ability to kill some evil thieves and robbers, and he can rest assured that he will live up to his hard-working teachings."

Baihu stroked his palm and praised: "Brother Yue has indeed not changed his original intention, so I feel so relieved!

Since Brother Yue still has the desire to serve the country, you and I are still fellows.

Brother Yue, I am not intimate. Now I have turned my civilian into military commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei. I am responsible for the emperor's order to rectify the Western martial arts world, with the intention of letting the people in the martial arts world register and put them under the jurisdiction of the court.

This time I came here, on the one hand, I wanted to reminisce about my old relationship with Brother Yue, and on the other hand, I hope Brother Yue can help me!"

"oh?"
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