"Little junior brother, what are you doing with the second senior brother?" Lauderno asked with a smile.

He pulled Lauderno into a room, where Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were both inside.

Yue Buqun was holding a booklet in his hand. When he saw the booklet, Lauder Nor immediately knelt on the ground.

It's over! It's exposed!

"Laudno, how many years have you been to Huashan?" Yue Buqun asked coldly.

"I forgot." Lauderno shook his head and said. He knew he could not escape death today. "Master, Master, Lauderno is wrong but he doesn't regret it. I joined the Songshan Sect first, so I'm sorry..."

As he said that, Lauderno knelt on the ground and began to cry loudly. Looking at this guy whose mood changed very quickly, Changle admired him very much.

Yue Buqun sighed, "You should just take your own life."

Lauderno took out a bottle of poison from his arms and drank it slowly.

"Master, Master, if there is a next life, I will definitely join the Huashan Sect first." After saying that, blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. "If I could bury me in the woods outside Luoyang City."

Laudeno was a little regretful. If he had known this, he would have eaten another bowl of mutton noodles from Luoyang.

He slowly closed his eyes and murmured to himself, "I'm finally relieved."

Seeing that he had no breath, Ning Zhongze could not help but blush his eyes.

There was also a loud crying sound from Lin Pingzhi over there.

The disciples of Huashan experienced the death of people around them for the first time. They were extremely sad when they learned that the second senior brother was poisoned by the Demon Sect and died.

Linghu Chong, who was seriously injured, also endured the pain and sent Lauderno for a long time.

After Lin Pingzhi cremated his parents, he carefully put away the ashes. Laudeno himself asked to be buried in a forest outside Luoyang City.

The Hengshan incident happened, and the Huashan disciples were going back. Before leaving, the martial arts people in Hengyang said goodbye to Changle.

Changle also met someone he could never have imagined.

Looking at the man with a beard in front of him, the man was also looking at Changle.

"I didn't plan to have anything to do with you, the world's people, but along the way, I heard your name as Huashan Youlong. I happened to secretly protect Lin Pingzhilu and meet you."

"Are you really from Quanzhou, Fujian?" Changle asked at the man named Yu Dayou.

"What's wrong with this? If the fellow villagers hadn't seen that the Qingcheng Sect was too bullying, I wouldn't intend to intervene in your affairs. After all, I'm a sip of official food." Yu Dayou said with a sip of wine.

When Yu Dayou went home to visit his relatives, he saw the tragic situation of the Fuwei Escort Agency. He is now a small official without power. Although he is a lay disciple of Shaolin, Shaolin doesn't care about this kind of thing. All he can do is to secretly escort Lin Pingzhi.

"If there is something useful in the future, just open your mouth." Changle said to Yu Dayou. He knew what Yu Dayou would do in the future, so he made a promise.

"Okay!" Yu Dayou was also heroic. He raised his wine glass and Changle also poured himself a glass of water and wine. The two of them drank it all in one go.

The group of people in Huashan arrived in Luoyang a month later. Lin Pingzhi always liked to pester Changle along the way.

Yue Buqun was afraid that he would disturb Changle's practice and was about to ask Linghu Chong to teach him how to learn swords. But Changle said, "Xiao Linzi should let me teach you."

After Yue Lingshan taught a Changle, she usually didn't like her qualifications and didn't plan to teach others swordsmanship.

In this way, Lin Pingzhi became Changle's little tail.

"Senior Brother Changle, when will I be as good as you? Avenge my parents?" Lin Pingzhi asked beside Changle.

"You can't be anxious when you learn martial arts. Take your time. Have you learned the basic sword moves I taught you?" Changle looked at his eyebrows full of gloom, and he didn't know how to solve them.

"I still didn't remember it." Lin Pingzhi lowered his head in shame. He heard that Senior Brother Changle remembered those sword moves after reading them, and he could immediately integrate them.

"It's okay, I'll teach you again later. People, don't compare with others, just compare with yourself." Changle comforted him, and after saying that, he closed his eyes and started meditating.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Changle gratefully. After experiencing so many things, he was no longer the young and energetic boy.

He also worried at first that they accepted themselves as their disciples because they coveted the Evil-Breaking Sword Book.

But as time went by, his heart was completely relieved. The master was very strict, his wife was very kind, the eldest brother was very kind to him, and the senior sister was also very nice to him.

Of course, what moved Lin Pingzhi the most was Changle. He not only allowed himself to meet his parents for the last time, but also taught himself sword skills very seriously along the way.

He also passed on the basic mental method of the Huashan School to himself. In one month, he found a sense of qi.

He asked Senior Brother Changle how long it took to find the feeling of anger, but Changle just smiled and didn't say anything.

Half a month later, the group finally arrived in Huashan.

After leaving home for a long time, I feel happy when I return home, but Lin Pingzhi is still a little unfamiliar with Huashan.

The next day, Lin Pingzhi's apprenticeship ceremony was held.

Linghu Chong was also caught up on the Cliff of Siguo, but this time it was not a year but three months.

In fact, this was Yue Buqun's selfish intention. He saw that his great disciple was really useless to learn swordsmanship from him. During this period, Master Feng was going to teach swordsmanship to Changle on Siguo Cliff, so that Linghu Chong could take a look.

Lin Pingzhi was the first to be among his brothers, but when he got up, he found that Changle had been practicing for a long time.

"Xiao Linzi, let me see what your basic sword moves are like?" Changle asked with a smile.

"Okay, Senior Brother Changle!" Lin Pingzhi finished using the basic sword move and looked at Changle nervously.

"It's not bad." Changle first affirmed him, and then pointed out some of the shortcomings in his swordsmanship.

"By the way, from today on, I will go to Siguoya to learn swordsmanship. You can go with me." Changle said after giving guidance to Lin Pingzhi.

"Who is Senior Brother Changle teaching you sword skills?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.

"It's Uncle Feng. If you can learn a little, you will naturally benefit greatly." Changle said to him with a smile. "Let's go, have breakfast."

After breakfast, Changle took Lin Pingzhi to Siguo Cliff.

Linghu Chong basking in the sun alone on a big rock is too lazy to make people desperate.

"Changle and junior brother are here." Linghu Chong said when he saw the two of them stood up.

This guy was found in Hengyang by Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze in a brothel. It should have been Qu Yang who saved him and sent him there.

When Changle heard that, he gave him a nickname: He lost contact when he was in Hengyang.

He was chased by Linghu Chong for several days, and of course the remaining time was explained to Yue Lingshan.

"Do you two miss the eldest brother? Have you brought me some wine?" Linghu Chong asked as he looked at the two of them.

"I forgot, I'll get you some from the master later." Changle always had a way to cure him.

"Changle, have you brought me some wine?" Feng Qingyang, who suddenly appeared, scared Linghu Chong and Lin Ping's jump.

"Of course I'll bring it to the Grand Master." Changle took out two wine gourds.
Chapter completed!