Although Linghu Chong's condition has stabilized after being healed by Yue Buqun in the past few days, although he can slightly calm down the conflict between the Zixia true qi injected by Yue Buqun and the six alien true qi, every time it occurs, it still makes him extremely painful, and it is more serious every time.

Seeing that the master had no choice, Linghu Chong also realized that he was most likely to be incurable, and couldn't help but feel sad: I, Master Feng, had to pass on the Nine Swords of Dugu, and thought that I could be able to enjoy the world with my junior sister from now on, but now I have become like this.

When thinking of Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong was even more painful. He often thought in his heart: The younger sister is deeply in love with me, and I only hope that she will be happy for the rest of her life, but I don’t know if I can get better in this look and how I can still be worthy of her? If it is really incurable, then I will leave by myself, so as not to worry about her, my master, my wife, and my junior brother.

Since he had this idea, he deliberately avoided contact with Yue Lingshan. Even if Yue Lingshan sometimes went to find him, he would reject men and women. Yue Lingshan noticed Linghu Chong's distant intention. Although he didn't understand why, he was a little unhappy in his heart. He thought: If you don't let me take care of me, can't I beg you? I was an angry person and gradually had less contact with Linghu Chong, and I didn't notice what Linghu Chong was thinking.

Although Linghu Chong thought so, whenever he saw Yue Lingshan, his heart was always sad and he just wanted to take a look.

On this day, Linghu Chong was depressed, so he left Lu Dayou and went out to drink alone. After being observed by everyone in the past few days, Lu Dayou was not abnormal, but he kept asking to take care of his elder brother. Seeing this, Yue Buqun remembered that he had been respecting his teachers and had few contacts with outsiders over the years, so he responded and asked him to take care of Linghu Chong.

Luoyang is a capital city of several dynasties, with a magnificent scale, but the market is not very prosperous. Linghu Chong didn’t know much about literacy and had limited knowledge of ancient historical events. When he saw various famous places and historical sites in Luoyang, he was confused and had no interest in seeing it. He walked through several small streets and twitched his nose: There is good wine!

Following the fragrance of wine, Linghu Chong came to a narrow alley. At the end of the alley, there was a large green bamboo bush, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural, cool and quiet, and it was two different worlds from Luoyang City outside.

As soon as Linghu Chong stepped into the alley, he heard the music of the piano. When someone was playing the piano, Linghu Chong unconsciously remembered his junior sister and burst into tears.

At this moment, with a clanging sound, a string suddenly broke, and the sound of the piano stopped. An old voice said, "The guest was in vain and didn't know what to do."

Linghu Chong was heartbroken, and the alien true energy in his body started to erupt, and his expression was very painful. He sat cross-legged and regulated his internal breath.

The people in the room seemed to notice this, and the zither sounded again, but the tune was so soft, as if a person sighed softly, and it seemed that the morning dew was dark and moistened the petals, and the morning breeze was low to the willow branches.

Linghu Chong felt that the sound of the piano was very helpful for calming down his true energy, but his eyelids became heavier and he said in his heart: "I can't sleep. I listen to someone playing the piano here. If I fall asleep, wouldn't it be very disrespectful?" But although he tried his best to concentrate, he finally couldn't resist the sleeping demon. Soon his eyelids closed and could no longer open. He fell to the ground and fell asleep immediately. In his sleep, he still heard the soft sound of the piano vaguely, as if a gentle hand was stroking his hair, as if he was back in childhood, in the arms of his master's wife, and was intimate and pity for her.

After a long time, the sound of the piano stopped, and Linghu Chong woke up immediately and hurriedly got up. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and said, "Do you deserve to die. You don't concentrate on listening to the senior's elegant songs, but you fell asleep. You're so frightened."

The person in the room said, "You don't have to blame yourself. I just played the song, which was originally hypnotic, and I hope it can regulate the true qi in your body. Do you try to use your own internal breath? Can you reduce your annoyance?"

Linghu Chong immediately sat cross-legged and rushed his internal breathing. He felt that although the true qi in his body was still in conflict, the previous chest was immediately filled with blood and the unbearable vomiting had greatly reduced. He couldn't help but say happily: "Thank you, senior."

At this time, an old man came out. Linghu Chong thought he was the one who played the piano, but saw him sending a piece of paper that read: I beg to teach this song and benefit you for life.

Linghu Chong immediately realized and said, "I dared to ask my seniors to teach this song so that I can slowly adjust myself." The old man looked happy and nodded repeatedly.

The person in the room did not answer immediately. After a while, he said, "How is your piano skill? Can you play a song?"

Linghu Chong's face turned red and said, "I have never learned anything and know nothing. I want to learn this profound piano skills from my predecessors. I also wish to forgive my arrogantness." He bowed to the old man and said, "I will say goodbye, I will do my best."

The man in the room said, "You are walking slowly. Your injury is so serious, which makes people feel uneasy. Zhu Nie, you will teach Linghu Shaojun the method of playing the piano tomorrow. If he is patient and can live in Luoyang for a long time, then... then I will pass on this song "The Curse of the Pure Heart" to him, and it is okay." The last two sentences are subtle and hard to hear.

Linghu Chong was overjoyed. From then on, he went to the bamboo house in the alley to learn piano in the morning. He returned until he returned in the evening. He also ate lunch at the Luzhu Man. Although it was green vegetables and tofu, the wonderful thing was that there were good wines in every meal, which were excellent quality. Linghu Chong knew that the old man was called Luzhu Man, and he was also a person who liked wine. Although he was shallow in quantity, he knew a lot about the wine. Not only did he know the origin of the fine wine in the world, but he also knew the origin of the year and the origin of the wine. Linghu Chong had never heard of it. Not only did he learn piano from him, but he also learned wine from him. He deeply felt that learning knowledge through wine was not much inferior to the sword and piano principles.

In a few days, the two became familiar with each other, as if they were friends for many years. Whenever Lu Dayou wanted to accompany him, Linghu Chong was distracted by other things, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the place. Lu Dayou saw that he was strong and was happy, and did not ask questions.

A few days later, Yue Buqun's skills were restored, so he said goodbye to Wang Yuanba and his son, and took a boat to the north along the Luo River. Wang Yuanba had already ordered people to prepare several large ships and sent everyone on the boat. The food and food were all very rich, even if the Huashan Sect members were more than enough to come back to Fujian.

In the lively moments, an old man in a clothes dress suddenly walked up to the bow of the boat and shouted, "Shao Jun Linghu!" Linghu Chong was stunned when he saw that it was the Green Bamboo Man, and hurriedly bowed to him and bowed. The Green Bamboo Man said, "My aunt ordered me to give this thin gift to the Linghu Man." As he said that, he presented a long package with his hands, and the bag cloth was printed with white blue coarse cloth.

Linghu Chong bowed and took it, saying, "Senior, I will give you a favor, and I will pay my respects." As he said that, he bowed repeatedly, and the two bid farewell.

Yue Buqun was puzzled: Chong'er is the first time he came to Luoyang, why did he make friends? When he said goodbye to Wang Yuanba, Yue Buqun said, "Chong'er, who is he? Why did he give you something?"

Linghu Chong said: "I have been learning the piano in Luzhu Lane, Dongcheng these days. He is the owner Luzhu Weng there." He opened the package and revealed a short piano. The body of the piano was old and it was an ancient object. The end of the piano was engraved with two seal characters "Yanyu": there is another booklet with the five words "Clean Heart and Mantra" written on the cover. Linghu Chong's chest became hot, and he shouted out with a "ah".

Yue Fangxing looked around and vaguely guessed that the old man was Lu Zhuweng. When he heard Linghu Chong's words, he was even more suspicious and whispered: "Go to the cabin and say."

Linghu Chong didn't understand why, but Yue Buqun knew that his son must have known something, so the two of them followed him in.

Yue Fangxing said to Linghu Chong: "Do you still remember that Senior Qu entrusting me to send Little Sister Qu to Luoyang that day?"

Of course Linghu Chong knew about this, but he didn't know why Yue Fangxing mentioned it at this time. He changed his mind and said in surprise: "Did you say..."

Yue Fangxing said: "That's right! This Green Bamboo Man is the person entrusted by Qu Yang." In fact, Qu Feiyan had never mentioned this matter, he just used this to tell the Green Bamboo Man's identity.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he said tremblingly: "Is it true that the Green Bamboo Man..."

Yue Fangxing said: "Of course he is a member of the Demon Cult, and I heard that the Demon Cult Saint Aunt also often comes here, so he lives in Luoyang all year round!"

Yue Buqun was a little confused at first, but when he heard the Demon Sect, he was shocked and said sternly: "Chong'er, tell me what you have encountered in the past few days!"

Linghu Chong was frightened. He never expected that the Green Zhu Weng was a member of the Demon Sect. He heard what Yue Fangxing said about the "Saint Aunt" of the Demon Sect. Could it be the senior in the room? Hearing the master's question, he immediately came to see what he had encountered in the past few days.

When Yue Buqun heard Linghu Chong's statement, he was even more furious: "Chong'er, you are my great disciple of Huashan Sect. Why are you so careless when you walk in the world? What these two people do is clearly a means of confusing people's kindness and confusing people's hearts. You are not a fool, how could you not know? Then why did Liu Zhengfeng lose his reputation? Did you forget everything so quickly?" He was so angry that he passed the magical skills of Linghu Chong to Zixia, which meant that he would take over the Huashan Sect in the future. Now everyone is running around for Huashan Sect and worrying about his injuries. But he is so unscrupulous and makes friends with people in the Demon Sect, how can he not make him angry!

Linghu Chong heard the master's scolding and hurriedly knelt down: "Master, I really... I don't know." As he said that, his expression became painful again, but his mood fluctuated greatly, causing the alien true qi in his body to erupt.

Yue Buqun sighed, calming down the true energy in his body and no longer scolded him. However, he was really disappointed with this great disciple. How could people feel so relieved to believe in others? Not to mention taking over the Huashan Portal.

Linghu Chong's true energy was calmed down and he was speechless. He really couldn't believe that Lu Zhuwen and his "mother-in-law" were actually from the Demon Sect. It's hard to say why they made friends with him.

Seeing that he was still holding the short piano and the piano score, Yue Buqun said angrily: "I won't throw it away yet, what are you doing?"

Yue Fangxing advised: "Forget it, this piano and score are just dead objects, and it has some effect on the elder brother, so it doesn't have much to do with it."

Yue Buqun was really angry, so he shook his sleeves hard, walked out of the cabin, and arranged for the disciples to set off as soon as possible. As for the Wang family, it would be better not to tell them about this, so as not to cause trouble to them.

Along the way, Yue Buqun reminded his disciples to be cautious day and night, but he took a boat into the river near Gong County and went eastward, without any accident. The further away from Luoyang, the more relieved everyone, and the desire to beware of it gradually became.

Yue Fangxing was helpless about Linghu Chong still knowing the Luzhuweng and Ren Yingying, but he thought that Linghu Chong would only stay for a few days, and Ren Yingying should not be able to have feelings for Linghu Chong, let alone spread throughout the world. However, despite this, he was still vigilant.
Chapter completed!