Three Wonders of Huashan

Chapter 28
Sitting in the room, Feng Qing Yangku was not in a high mood, his expression was depressed, and he didn't even have the desire to scold Linghu Chong and Fang Ze.The two resigned, Feng Qingyang just waved his hands and let them go.Linghu Chong and Fang Ze ran out of Feng Qingyang's yard in a hurry as if they had been pardoned.

In his spare time, besides practicing by himself, he also guides other brothers to practice martial arts.Since returning to the mountain this time, Yue Buqun has entrusted the two of them with the heavy responsibility of teaching his disciples.Linghu Chong is fine, as long as he is in charge of teaching his brothers how to practice swords.However, Fang Ze was miserable. Not only did he have to teach his mentor and younger brother martial arts and swordsmanship, but he also had to be burdened by Huashan's many common affairs.Rufeng Buping knew that this was Yue Buqun's intention to train and hone his disciples, so naturally they would not be uninterested in sharing Fang Ze's burden~ what's more, they didn't have enough time to practice Zixia's magical skills.Fang Ze became the busiest person in Huashan, which made him miss the days when Lao Denuo was still on the mountain.

In order to relax himself, Fang Ze thought hard, pieced together things, and spent the whole afternoon writing a thick stack of "Huashan School Restructuring Proposals" and handing it to his master Yue Buqun. looked at the master.

Yue Buqun looked at Fang Ze with a strange expression after reading the "Proposal for the Reform of the Huashan School", and said playfully, "Ze'er, what kind of proposal is this? You came up with it?"

Fang Ze rubbed his hands and said, "For my Huashan to grow, it is the disciple who forgot to sleep and eat, and wrote it all night. The master can see if it can be implemented?"

Yue Buqun didn't know what his disciple was thinking, so he put Fang Ze's manuscript aside, tapped on the table, and said casually: "It's all right as you said, but you divide Huashan into three halls and one courtyard, three halls and one courtyard. Hall Master, you have to pick one Dangdang."

"I don't know which hall the master wants the disciple to be the head of?"

Yue Buqun pondered for a moment and said: "Master Uncle Feng of the Elder's Court is the master. Your wife, brother Feng, brother Cheng, and brother Cong are all elders and are in charge of the sect's classics. This matter is very appropriate and there is no need to change it; Punish the good and punish the evil, it is not wrong for you to be in charge of the master uncle. It is appropriate to transfer a few disciples to him as the deputy second; the foreign affairs hall is in charge of internal and external affairs. ; This Yanwu hall teaches students swordsmanship and qigong, and you will be the head of the hall."

"Yes, follow the master's order! It's just that I don't have the skills to separate myself. If I occasionally go down the mountain or something, I'm afraid it will delay your martial arts training. How about the master also transfer some deputy second to me?" Fang Ze just wished he could leave him alone. good.

"This matter is the master's own arrangement. To carry it out in the future, I have to write a book to inform my fellow martial artists. You should go down first!"

Fang Ze backed out of the door and breathed a sigh of relief: he finally took half of the burden off his body.But in the next few days, Fang Ze found that things were not as he imagined, and he was the only one busy on Mount Hua.There is nothing wrong with the elders' house, so there is no need to talk about him.Huashan disciples are all striving forward, and Jian Qi Hall has nothing to do.The most hateful thing is the Foreign Affairs Hall in charge of Linghu Chong. Ever since he arranged for his disciples to send letters to other sects to tell them about the changes in Mount Hua, he has been traveling all day long with his junior sisters, drinking and having fun, even teaching his juniors how to practice martial arts and swords. Ze.Fang Ze was as tired as a dog all day long, teaching his juniors Hunyuan Kung Fu in the morning and Huashan swordsmanship in the afternoon, he never had a moment to spare.Now I finally understand what it means to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.Fortunately, he has a very high prestige in the Huashan School, and he teaches martial arts, and there is no Huashan disciple who does not admire him.Moreover, Fang Ze's transmission of kung fu is ingenious, and there are always some new tricks. Unknowingly, Huashan disciples' understanding of internal kung fu and proficiency in swordsmanship has risen to a higher level.

Yuan Shoucheng received a letter from his master, bid farewell to Mrs. Dingxian, and rushed to Mount Hua excitedly with all his belongings on his back.He has never traveled far, and he doesn't know the dangers of the world, and the reason why wealth is not revealed.Along the way, he was leisurely and leisurely. He was curious about everything and liked to meddle in other people's business. Fortunately, he still had some martial arts in his body, and he walked to Fuping County in Shaanxi without any danger.

Fuping County is not very big, but there are many pedestrians on the street.Especially different from other places, there are a lot of people begging along the street.Yuan Shoucheng hadn't taken a few steps when an unkempt little girl and a boy younger than her stopped him.

"Young master, please do me a favor. My brother and I haven't eaten anything for two days." Yuan Shoucheng looked at the two little beggars blocking the way.I saw that the little girl was thin and small, but her eyes were black and white, and she looked very agile.The little boy is also very thin, so his head looks very big. He tightly grasped the little girl's clothes with both hands, and kept sucking the snot. Just as the snot flowed out too long, he couldn't suck it up, so he stuck out his tongue and sucked it. All the snot was licked into the mouth.Seeing this, the little girl frowned, and patted his arm heavily. The boy didn't cry in pain, but just smiled silly at his sister.

Yuan Shoucheng was a benevolent person, so he took out a piece of silver that weighed one or two weights from his luggage, and handed it to the little girl.There was a hint of surprise in the little girl's eyes, and she was about to reach out to pick it up, but seeing Yuan Shoucheng was dressed gorgeously, she retracted her outstretched hand, and wiped her hands vigorously on her clothes.After checking that his hands were free of dirt, he was ready to reach out to pick them up again.She looked around and saw the greedy eyes of others, she finally gritted her teeth and retracted her hand.

"Young master, can we buy some buns for us without money?" The little girl looked up at Yuan Shoucheng expectantly.

"You two are so ignorant, how can you keep the nobleman waiting for so long? I will collect it for you first." At this moment, an old beggar rushed out from the side, reaching out to take the money from Yuan Shoucheng.

Yuan Shoucheng withdrew his hand, and the old beggar missed nothing. With a chuckle, he turned around and slapped the little boy on the head hard, causing the little boy to cry loudly.The little girl hurriedly protected the little boy behind her, staring at the old beggar viciously.The old beggar was about to be beaten, so Yuan Shoucheng grabbed the old beggar's wrist and said in a deep voice, "I've changed my mind. I want to treat the two of them to a good meal."

After Yuan Shoucheng finished speaking, he shook the old beggar's hand away, and said to the little girl, "If you want to eat steamed buns, come with me!" Yuan Shoucheng took the first big step, and the little girl hesitated for a moment, and pulled the little boy to follow.

The old beggar spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm fiercely at the figure of the three walking away.He had already made up his mind that if the two little bastards came back without any money to hand over, the younger one's legs would be broken, and the older one would be sold to a brothel.In this way, begging along the street can also ask for a few more money.

"Who is that old beggar from you?" Yuan Shoucheng asked as he sat at the table and watched the two siblings who were spitting hungrily.

Hearing this, the little girl quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and replied respectfully: "He is not one of us, and my mother died of illness long ago. My father would like to bet us and lose to him. His subordinates are like us. There are still seven or eight children. We begged along the street, and if we begged less, he would beat us severely, and if we begged more, we would be rewarded with a morsel of leftovers. Discount hands and feet, in exchange for sympathy from others, a lot of begging for some money." She spoke clearly and clearly, and her eyes were red at the end.

Yuan Shoucheng couldn't help being furious when he heard this remark, and wished he could immediately go to the old beggar's den and beat him to death.He looked at the little girl who was looking at him expectantly, and suddenly calmed down. He suppressed his anger and continued to ask: "What is the origin of this old beggar? I heard you speak as if you have read a book. If you want my help, then Don't play tricks, let alone hide it from me. Otherwise, it will be too late when I find the old beggar."

Hearing the words, the little girl hurriedly knelt down, and begged Yuan Shoucheng: "I really dare not lie to you, my lord. Everything I said is true. Although I want you to help us, I definitely don't mean to harm you. .I only know that he is a member of the beggar gang, but I really don't know what powerful means he has."

(End of this chapter)