"Brother, I've been there, why haven't I come yet?" Yue Lingshan's voice sounded in Yue Feng's ears again.

Since Yue Buqun and his wife left Huashan three days ago, Yue Lingshan has asked this question many times. But no matter what he said, Yue Lingshan is still asking questions.

Although Yue Feng likes children, he is not very good at making fun of children. After all, although he had lived to his twenties in his previous life, he had never had such experience in order to make a living, let alone having children. Fortunately, Linghu Chong was helping around, otherwise he would have been completely overwhelmed. In addition, the chores around Huashan were handled by those outside disciples, so there were not many things that could really make him worry about. But compared to the days when he was not only practicing but also practicing qigong, he was still much worse.

"Lingshan, stop making trouble, they will come back in a few days." Yue Feng showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and he still entangled Yue Lingshan with him, which is worthy of showing his gaze to Linghu Chong for help.

At this time, Linghu Chong was squatting on horse stance, as if he had seen Yue Feng's gaze coming, and was still practicing breathing skills on his own.

Yue Feng shook his head helplessly and had to hold Yue Lingshan in his arms to prevent her from crying.

"Junior brother, do you say that the master and the others left us alone in Huashan, aren't you afraid of something happening?" At this moment, Linghu Chong suddenly spoke. He had been lying in the world, and lived a life of having a meal but not a meal. Naturally, he had more thoughts than ordinary people, and at the same time he was more mature.

Yue Feng frowned slightly, too lazy to refute the title of junior brother Linghu Chong, and asked, "What do you mean by this? Just say whatever you have."

But Linghu Chong smiled and said, "I mean, our Huashan has been passed down for hundreds of years. Will there be any senior masters staying here? Otherwise, how could the master and the others dare to leave with confidence?"

Yue Feng couldn't help but feel moved, remembering what Ning Zhongze said when he left.

"Feng'er, you have to remember that no matter what happens during this period, don't leave Huashan. As long as you stay here, no one dares to cause trouble, it is still very safe on Mount Huashan." Is the so-called safety really the existence of senior masters? Or is it Feng Qingyang's existence?

Moreover, with the current strength of the Huashan Sect, it can be said that it is far inferior to the other sects in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but its reputation is still only below Songshan, which is obviously inconsistent with the name. But even so, no one dares to question it.

I also remember that when the Songshan Sect tried to deal with Huashan, they didn't dare to go up the mountain to attack. Otherwise, with the strength of the Huashan Sect, they could be said to be completely irresistible. However, they chose to find the Sword Sect's members to compete for the position of the head of Huashan Sect, which was obviously estimated.

As for Yue Buqun and his wife, they left Huashan without hesitation when they saw the arrival of the Sword Sect, and left behind a century-old foundation. In this way, they all knew that Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion in Huashan.

If this is true, in the novel, Linghu Chong blinded more than ten people with his profound sword skills. Yue Buqun could naturally clearly know that the Dugu Nine Swords he made, but why did he pretend not to know?

"Junior brother, junior brother, do you think I really have senior experts in Huashan?" At this moment, Linghu Chong asked again.

Yue Feng glanced at him deeply, but did not answer, but the haze that had been pressing on his heart suddenly dissipated. After all, as long as Feng Qingyang was there, no one would dare to secretly deal with the Huashan Sect at this time.

"If there is an old family, if there is a treasure, even the martial arts sect is no exception." Yue Feng muttered quietly. Even so, he finally didn't have to worry about anything and could practice martial arts with confidence. As for Yue Lingshan...

Yue Feng's eyes lit up, not only looked at Linghu Chong, but also showed a rare smile on his face, but his voice also showed a flattering tone for the first time. He said, "Boy, I beg you for something. As long as you help me, you can discuss anything in the future."

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, who made me your senior brother? But this condition..."

"It will probably take a long time for the master to return to Huashan. Lingshan will leave it to you to take care of. As long as you keep him in good condition, just get whatever conditions are available." Yue Feng hesitated for a moment and said.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he planned to refuse, but he was unwilling to give up the conditions that Yue Feng said. Over the past few days, he had discovered that Yue Feng was a person who was full of words. As long as he agreed, he would definitely be able to do it.

But on the other hand, Yue Feng was a vengeful person, which made him angry, and Linghu Chong absolutely had no good feelings. In addition, when Yue Buqun and his wife left, they had already ordered him to listen to Yue Feng, but Yue Feng's martial arts were very different from him, and he didn't have much courage to refuse.

After pondering for a long time, Linghu Chong said, "Okay, but from today on, you must call me Senior Brother."

When Yue Feng heard this, he shook his head without hesitation and said, "No, change the conditions. I want me to call you senior brother, there is no way."

"Then, let me squat less horse stance every day. From three hours to two hours, no, two and a half hours can do it." Linghu Chong said again.

Yue Feng still shook his head and refused to agree. When Yue Buqun left, he told him to take care of Linghu Chong's practice, and he did not dare to be favored for this. Three hours of squatting on horse stance was the established rule of the Huashan Sect. Even the disciples outside had to abide by it, let alone Linghu Chong, the big disciple of the inner sect. As for him, Yue Feng, in order to give birth to internal strength as soon as possible, he persisted for at least six or seven hours a day.

Seeing that Yue Feng still disagreed, Linghu Chong could only say again: "Then can you hand me a few sword techniques first? It's so boring to squat here all day."

Yue Feng still shook his head and decided. Huashan disciples entered the game and did not generate internal strength, so they would never be allowed to learn swordsmanship. This is the rule of the Huashan Sect for a hundred years. He dared not destroy it easily, because he was afraid that the progress of internal strength would be delayed due to the practice of swordsmanship.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work. Then what benefits can you give me?" Linghu Chong finally couldn't help himself and asked.

Yue Feng's smile flashed across his face and said, "I have been in the Huashan Sect for many years. Not only do I have profound martial arts, but I also have a hundred years of fine wine hidden. As long as you take good care of Lingshan, I can help you get one or two bottles."

When Linghu Chong heard this, he swallowed and spitted. Yue Feng on one side couldn't help but feel funny. Linghu Chong was indeed addicted to alcohol as he was in the novel, and said, "According to the rules of Huashan, drinking is not allowed within three years of entry, you can consider it yourself."

Linghu Chong shook his teeth, nodded and agreed, "Okay, from today on, the junior sister will leave it to me to take care of. But you have to remember what you said."

At this time, Yue Lingshan, who had just turned five, was still quietly staying in Yue Feng's arms. She had no idea that at this moment, Yue Feng had sold her to Linghu Chong.
Chapter completed!