"Senior Brother Yue, you hand over Linghu Chong immediately!"

After Tianmen finished speaking loudly, he felt a pain in his chest and coughed twice with his right hand.

"Senior Brother Tianmen, your injury is..."

When Yue Buqun saw that Tianmen was not feeling well, he went out to greet him. First, it showed that he was concerned about his kindness, and second, it was possible to change the topic.

"It was Tian Boguang, that dog thief! Linghu Chong and him are in the same group! Senior Brother Yue, hand over Linghu Chong immediately!"

When Tianmen said this, he recalled that he was defeated by Tian Boguang in Huiyanlou, and felt even more angry and uncomfortable. He suddenly slapped heavily on the hand of the Grand Master's chair. He couldn't deal with Tian Boguang, so he transferred his anger to Linghu Chong who was with him.

"Yue Buqun, what else do you have to say? Let Linghu Chong hand over my apprentice Yilin!"

Dingyi, who was standing aside, stood up to hold Yue Buqun accountable when he heard Tianmen say this.

"Oh, I never thought that the gentleman's sword would be handed over such a despicable disciple."

Yu Canghai was naturally gloating and said to Yue Buqun with a sarcastic spirit.

"Don't be impatient, the first thing we need to do is to find out this matter clearly so as not to hurt everyone's harmony."

Liu Zhengfeng naturally would not stand by and watch. He is a noble and elegant scholar. He advised everyone with kind words and could not draw conclusions before the investigation was made clear.

"What else can I say? He colluded with Tian Boguang and held the disciples of Hengshan Sect hostage. This is what I saw with my own eyes. Brother Yue, you should clear the portal! Behead him and show it to the public!"

Tianmen stood up from the Grand Master's chair angrily and walked to Yue Buqun. He almost pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Senior Brother Tianmen, Senior Sister Dingyi. This matter is absolutely impossible! Now the young disciple Linghu Chong is not present at the scene and cannot explain it clearly to everyone in person. It is still difficult to distinguish between right and wrong of this matter."

Yue Buqun was so agitated by the Tianmen, and he also became angry. The Huashan School was so arrogant that even if there were disciples who did such a thing, he could not force himself to make a decision so arrogantly. He changed his normal behavior of a gentle gentleman and said with a little toughness.

"Yue Buqun, as you say, can you just push it completely if you are not on the scene?"

Ding Yi snorted coldly and approached Yue Buqun. He looked sideways and looked at Yue Buqun with indignation.

"Hey, that's not what I mean."

Yue Buqun was quite helpless by Ding Yi. Just when he wanted to explain what he wanted, another group of people came to the Liu family.

"Dad! Dad!"

Walking in front of this troop was a little girl in green clothes, with a pretty face. Many people present saw it and secretly praised her as a little beauty.

"Dad, dad!"

When Yue Buqun heard this familiar voice, he turned around and saw that it was indeed his daughter, Yue Lingshan.

"Shan'er, you're here, where's your senior brother?"

Yue Lingshan looked at Yue Buqun with a serious expression, and the smile on her face disappeared. She honestly lowered her head slightly and scolded her.

"Brother, he's outside."

At this time, Linghu Chong walked in with a group of Huashan disciples and Yilin. After greeting the elders of the Five Yue Sword Sect in the inner hall, he smiled and walked to Yue Buqun to pay homage.

"My younger generation Linghu Chong pays homage to all the masters and uncles, and his disciples pays homage to the master."

Laudenno, Lu Houer and other Huashan disciples also greeted Yue Buqun.

At this time, Yilin also walked in and saw that she was graceful. She was wearing a pink special monk's robe, but she couldn't hide her graceful appearance. Her pitiful look made people feel good about her at first sight.

When Yilin saw Ding Yi, her eyes turned red. Tears rolled around in her wonderful eyes, and when she saw that she was about to cry, she shouted crisply.

"Master, Master!"

Dingyi smiled in surprise and quickly stepped forward and hugged her halfway.

"Yilin, Yilin."

"I think I will never see you again in this life."

"Good disciple, don't be afraid. Master is here, no one can bully you anymore."

After Ding Yi finished speaking, he pulled Yilin aside, comforted her for a while, and then asked in a low voice.

After a while, Dingyi let go of Yilin and came over to Yue Buqun and said, "Senior Brother Yue, Poin Nido was offended just now."

At this time, Linghu Chong also explained to Yue Buqun clearly, and he laughed happily. Finally, he did a good thing and did not lose the face of the Huashan Sect.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Senior Sister Dingyi is just worried about the safety of Yilin's nephew. I don't have to care about what happened just now, so I won't take it seriously."

Ding Yi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yue is indeed worthy of being the 'gent sword', and the poor nun admires it."

When Yu Canghai saw this situation, he snorted secretly. He didn't see Yue Buqun's joke, and he expressed his regret.

On the contrary, when Tianmen heard Linghu Chong explain to everyone, everyone understood. He felt ashamed at this time, so he left the venue first. He said to Liu Zhengfeng and returned to the guest room.

It was getting late now, and Liu Zhengfeng sent a monk to lead everyone to the wing room to rest.

The next day, this day was the day when Liu Zhengfeng "washed his hands with golden basin". At the second hour of Si, Liu Zhengfeng returned to the inner hall and received guests from his disciples. Nearly noon, five or six hundred far-off guests rushed in like flowing water. Some of these people knew each other well, while others had only admired each other and had never met before. For a moment, they were greeted and introduced in the hall, and the noise was loud.

The disciples of the Liu family commanded the chef and servants, and set up two hundred seats inside and outside. The disciples of the Liu family, Xiang Da Nian, Mi Weiyi and others respectfully invited the guests to the seat.

After everyone had a good meal and had a good drink, they arranged for everyone to watch the ceremony in Qingfeng Hall. In the eyes of the heroes, Liu Zhengfeng walked out of the inner hall in a brand new and mature robe. The heroes congratulated each other happily, and Liu Zhengfeng smiled and bowed his hand to return the gift.

He walked to the heroes, smiled and asked everyone to take their seats. In front of the hall was incense table, and two rows of Grand Master chairs were placed on both sides of the hall. Sitting at the main sect, behind them were disciples of their own sect standing by and watching.

Specifically, the Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Taishan Sect, etc.

Liu Zhengfeng stood in the center of the hall of Qingfeng Hall and talked to everyone.

"As all seniors, I'm so grateful to you..."

It was probably because he accepted the imperial court's title and became a small general. He could not achieve both loyalty and righteousness, so he could only leave the world with his hands and hands.

Everyone who came to the martial arts world of Liu's mansion was famous and was highly regarded by himself. He never looked at the government and the court. At this moment, he saw Liu Zhengfeng becoming an official with a strong presence. He looked down on him in his heart, and some people couldn't help but show contempt.

But Liu Zhengfeng didn't care, and his real purpose was not this. He turned around and knelt in front of the ancestor tablet in the high hall, and warned the ancestors of washing their hands with golden basin. He also vowed not to use the martial arts of his master to seek power and gain profits, and to be promoted.

After saying that, he pulled out the ordinary sword prepared on the altar, turned into a palm with one hand and slapped it on the sword, and the "clang" long sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"If you violate your oath, you have such a sword."

At this time, Xiang Da Nian held a golden basin with a golden light and a half-sized diameter in both hands, and placed it on the incense table. The basin was filled with clear water.

Liu Zhengfeng walked slowly to Xiangkeng, stared at the basin of clear water. He took a deep breath and was about to reach in.
Chapter completed!