Chapter 223

In the 43rd year of Jiajing, Yan Shifan, the elder of Xiaoge, was sentenced to be beheaded.

On the execution ground, the executioner raised his knife and dropped it, Yan Shifan's head rolled down, and all the onlookers clapped their hands in celebration.

Some people praised the Son of Heaven for his sageness, some scolded Yan Song and his son for embezzling power and disregarding human life, and some lamented that the Son of Heaven did not kill Yan Song and his son, leaving Yan Song alive.

Yue Buqun stood on the attic, just watching all this quietly, pursing his lips without saying a word.

"Father and son of 20 years, I will see you off for the last time today."

Yue Buqun poured the wine on the ground and muttered to himself.

"Ge Lao, what you want me to investigate has some clues."

Yue Buqun lost his composure slightly, and his face showed joy, "Oh? Where are Shan'er and the others now?"

"This subordinate is not good at work, please punish the boss! No... I don't know if it is the eldest lady or the others, but the subordinates have found some information about Yuan Shoucheng, which may be related to the eldest lady and the others."

Yue Buqun showed disappointment, except for Yue Lingshan and the others, he no longer cared about other people's news.

"Yuan Shoucheng had a decisive battle with Ichiro Yagyu, the number one expert in Dongying eight years ago, his veins were severed, and he lost all his martial arts. Afterwards, he changed his name to Yuan Shixiang and lived in seclusion in Yuanwuping, Shuinan, Dongguan.

The subordinates didn't pay much attention to his news at first, but last year his son Yuan Zipeng, alone, killed 17 people including Ruan Nanhu, the famous bully in the green forest, and the subordinates sent people to investigate again.

After investigation, it turned out that someone came to renew Yuan Shoucheng's life every year. "

Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, "That's right, it must be them, and others don't have the ability to renew the lives of disabled people."

He gathered himself together, and said seriously: "I will go to Dongguan immediately. Zhaoren, you have been with me for 20 years, and now the end of my life is approaching, and today I will give you back your freedom. From now on, you and I will never give up, take care!"

Zhen Zhaoren bowed solemnly to Yue Buqun, "Take care, Mr. Ge!"

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In Yuanwuping, Dongguan, Yuan Shoucheng felt very complicated when he saw the old man who suddenly appeared.The matter of Yue Buqun's incarnation as Yan Song is known to everyone in the core Huashan School.

He is extremely stubborn and has always been loyal.He hated Yan Song's notoriety deeply, but Yue Buqun was his genuine master, so it was not easy for him to disagree with each other.

Regarding Yue Buqun's visit, Yuan Shoucheng only showed up at the beginning, and then avoided seeing him, leaving everything to be handled by Yuan Ying.

Twenty years have faded away Yuan Ying's youthfulness, and she has become a little more charming and indifferent.She knew why Yue Buqun came here, so she neither deliberately got close nor alienated.It's just delicious and delicious hospitality, and people can't fault it.

In the blink of an eye, it was Mid-Autumn Festival again, and Linghu Chong and his wife were entrusted by Fang Ze to dredge Yuan Shoucheng's tendons again.

Linghu Chong carried a long sword on his back, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and one sleeve was empty, fluttering in the wind.There are three short beards under the jaw, and a few strands of white hair on the temples.

Yue Lingshan wore a woman's bun, shed off the light green dress she liked to wear when she was a girl, and put on a dark green shirt, which was a bit more solemn and extravagant, and her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ning Zhongze's back then.

The two rode each other, but Linghu Chong was carrying a kid in front of him, about seven or eight years old, writhing and crying all the time to go to Yue Lingshan's horse.

Linghu Chong patted his butt a few times, "Father already rode a horse and roamed the rivers and lakes alone when you were your age. How can you be like you, who can do nothing but be good at martial arts, and only knows how to pester your mother?"

The kid got hit, looked in Yue Lingshan's direction and cried loudly.

Although Yue Lingshan's heart ached, she still turned her head away cruelly, not to look at her son.

"Chu'er is already eight years old, you just want to teach, what did you do?"

Linghu Chong flattered him and said, "It's my father's fault not to be raised, the lady will teach me a lesson! It's still too late for my husband to make up for it."

Yue Lingshan let out a soft "Bah", "It's almost fifty, and it's still so out of tune."

The fallen leaves move without wind, the horse neighs, and the people stand up.

"Enemy attack! Protect Chu'er!"

Linghu Chong guarded Linghu Chu behind his back and focused on his guard.The couple cooperated tacitly, and Yue Lingshan had already jumped off the horse to protect Linghu Chong's back.

A gray shadow flashed past, waving its palm and grabbing Linghu Chong's back.Rao Yue Lingshan's martial arts are no longer what they used to be, and only a trace of afterimage is still captured.She was terrified in her heart, she only thought that she met an opponent she had never seen in her life.

"Where are you bastards!"

Linghu Chong's tongue burst into thunder, and the figure of the visitor obviously froze, but returned to normal after a while.Turning palms into claws, he directly grabbed Yue Lingshan's head.

Linghu Chong stood still, and with a move of "Broken Palm", the sword energy turned into starlight, as long as someone came to touch his claws, his whole arm would definitely be lost.

Now his skill of Dugu Nine Swords is not even a little bit worse than that of Feng Qingyang back then.

"Huh?" The visitor's voice was somewhat surprised.One moved to avoid the sword energy, waved his hand, and the cold stars surrounded Linghu Chong and the three of them.

"Broken Arrow Style"! "Ding ding ding", all the hidden weapons were swept away.Linghu Chong took a closer look, and couldn't help but change his face. It turned out that the hidden weapon turned out to be an embroidery needle.Looking at the person again, he covered his face with a black cloth, and he could only vaguely tell that he was quite old.

"Where is the bastard, hiding his head and showing his tail?"

The man didn't raise his head, and said in a deep voice: "The swordsmanship is good, but you always shout first when you make a move, which is a bit exhausting. If you can catch my palm, it won't be too late to catch up on the old days."

Before he finished speaking, the man drew a circle with his left hand in front of him, and swung his right palm out from his chest and abdomen. The palm force was extremely slow at first, and the power was not very strong, but it was getting faster and faster. When it reached Linghu Chong, it had become Pei Ran is vigorous, as if he is connecting people with horses, trying to crush them all into powder.

"Breaking Qi Style", the ultimate mystery of Dugu Nine Swords, Linghu Chong has just learned to great success.At this moment, the envoy came out, all the palm power in his body dissipated, and the sword energy still had some strength left, and after gathering together, he shot at the gray-clothed old man.

"Chi!" Sword Qi swept the black scarf off the face of the man in gray.

"father?!"

"master?!"

Linghu Chong and his wife exclaimed.

Linghu Chu poked his head out from behind the couple and looked at Yue Buqun with curiosity written all over his face.

"Not bad! Not bad!" Yue Buqun nodded at the couple, and then looked back. With just one look, Linghu Chu's attention was all attracted, and the joy on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Chu'er, call grandpa!" Yue Lingshan pushed Linghu Chu.

Linghu Chu pursed his lips and ignored it.

"Chu'er, don't be rude!" Yue Lingshan's tone became more and more severe, but she knew that his father was an upright gentleman, and he paid the most attention to etiquette, lest Linghu Chu would offend Yue Buqun.

Yue Lingshan got really angry and made a gesture to hit her.

Yue Buqun snatched Linghu Chu to his side, and said repeatedly: "What is Shan'er doing, the child is still young."

Linghu Chu had just been beaten by Linghu Chong a few times, and now his beloved mother wanted to beat him too.Feeling very wronged for a moment, he hugged Yue Buqun and cried loudly.He is smart enough to know who can protect him.

"Father, don't spoil him."

Yue Buqun picked up Linghu Chu and said seriously, "What are you talking about! Which of Father's disciples is not talented?"

Then his complexion eased a bit, and he asked Linghu Chu with a pleasant face, "What's your name? How old are you?"

"My name is Linghu Chu, I am eight years old..."

"I'm your grandpa, call me grandpa and listen."

"Grandpa."

"Eh!"

"Grandpa, I don't want to study or practice martial arts. Reading and practicing martial arts are very hard."

"Don't learn, don't learn! Let me see who dares to force Chu'er to learn this or that."

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan listened to the conversation between their grandfather and grandson, looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly felt troubled.

In the autumn of the 45th year of Jiajing, Yue Buqun passed away at the age of 87.Linghu Chong and his wife buried him at the foot of Huashan Mountain in accordance with his will.

Yue Buqun felt ashamed of his dead wife during his lifetime, and felt shameless to be buried with him after his death.

In December of the same year, Jiajing died.Fang Ze returned from overseas in a huge boat, Ren Yingying, Qu Feiyan, and Yilin surrounded him.

Five daughters and four sons stood at the bow of the boat. Many of them saw the land of Daming for the first time, so they were naturally curious about everything they saw.

Fang Ze's wife and children are clustered together, and his chest is suddenly full of heroism.This time, if the eldest son did not want to come back to marry Lin Ping's daughter, he would definitely not want to return in such a hurry.

He occupied Australia in later generations and named it Xinguo.Over the years, he has successively moved over one hundred thousand Chinese people from Guangdong and Southeast Asia.

People on the pier crowded shoulder to shoulder, looking forward to it.The burly figure of Master Bujie is very eye-catching in the crowd.

The old emperor passed away, what will the new emperor do when he ascends the throne?Is it important to welcome the leader of the martial arts alliance?That's his son-in-law!
What's more, Xiao Yilin sent a letter saying that his little grandson, whom he had never met, was six years old, and he had never even met his grandfather, so why didn't this make him anxious.

Fang Ze and his party had just landed, and the crowd cheered:

"Welcome the head/leader to return to his homeland!"

(End of the book)

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