Chapter 256 Golden Eyed Crow
The clouds are moving slowly and the sun is setting in the west.

The afterglow began to fade away, and the color of the sky changed from golden to dark blue. In this deep night sky, stars began to light up one by one, embellishing the entire night sky, as if countless diamonds were inlaid on black satin.

In the evening, the golden lanterns were lit, and the two rows of dense and neat pine trees were covered with a halo of warm light.

Madam Ouyang came outside the study and looked at the two drunk old men. She couldn't help but sigh and said to the servant beside her: "Mr. Fuqu, go back to your room and rest!"

"Yes."

Two servants came in, comforted Qu Yang in a gentle voice, and helped him up and left.

Madam Ouyang asked the maids to help Liu Zhengfeng back to the bedroom to rest. She personally took off his shoes and wiped his face so that Old Liu could sleep more comfortably.

Feeling that his wife was about to leave, Lao Liu quickly grabbed her and then said drunkenly: "Madam, I am too careless, I am sorry!"

"Okay, don't I know you yet?" Mrs. Ouyang shook her head and patted Liu Zhengfeng's arm with a smile.

Liu Zhengfeng knew he had passed this level as soon as he saw it.

He immediately sat up and asked, "Did Madam ask Da Nian today?"

"I've asked, but not yet."

Madam Ouyang said with a hint of worry: "I sent people to ask several midwives in the city before, and they all said that most people will get pregnant six months after marriage. Only a small number of them will get pregnant after a year. But Zanghua and Qingqing have been married for a year!"

Old Liu comforted her, "You never know what's going on with this kind of thing. Who knows, maybe Qingqing will be pregnant right after you leave before the New Year."

"hope so!"

Madam Ouyang thought about it and made up her mind: "Master, get up early tomorrow, and we will go to the Nanyue Temple together to gild the statue of Guanyin, and ask the Bodhisattva to bless Qingqing."

Liu Zhengfeng was stunned. He suspected that his wife might like the job of gilding the bodies of gods.

Last year I plated one for Wenquxing, and this year I am going to plate one for the Goddess of Childbirth.
But Old Liu is open-minded. As long as his wife is happy, it's just a matter of spending some money.

"Master, you need to pay more attention to this. This concerns the future of your daughter and son-in-law." Seeing Liu Zhengfeng in a daze, Mrs. Ouyang pushed him and reminded him.

Old Liu came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I will do whatever the madam says."

The next day, the morning light was dim and the sun was rising.

It was just after the rain, and the whole valley was filled with the sounds of insects and birds. The path was still wet, and crystal raindrops were still hanging on the branches, like transparent gems, reflecting the green world.

When the Liu family was heading to the Nanyue Temple, Wu Linglong, led by Lu Lianrong, met Mr. Mo Da, the number one master in the three rivers and four lakes, the head of the Nanyue Hengshan School, Xiaoxiang Yeyu, at the Magu Temple.

It was also the first time that Wu Linglong saw this legendary senior in the martial arts world. She only felt that he was tall and thin, with a haggard face, wearing a long green cloth gown, playing a broken erhu, and felt like a low-health, bankrupt innkeeper.

No matter how I looked at him, I didn't feel that there was any aura of a strong person about him.

However, when Lu Lianrong saw the other party, he immediately bowed and greeted him. His cautious look did not seem to be fake.

But with yesterday's experience still vivid in her mind, Wu Linglong couldn't help but wonder if Lu Lianrong, the old fox, had found a street singer to disguise himself as his senior brother.

Mr. Mo Da held up the Canglang Sword Ode, looked up at the two of them, and asked indifferently, "What trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

"Master, I didn't!" Lu Lianrong felt that he was wronged. Although he had great selfish motives, he also had the idea of ​​conquering the surrounding gangs and allowing Hengshan to truly dominate Hunan.

"Humph!"

Mo Da snorted coldly, looked at Wu Linglong and asked, "You are from Yongzhou Yunlong Sect. How is your leader Wu Shanyun doing these days?"

Wu Linglong said calmly, "That was my father. Two years ago, when he went to Chenzhou to help, he was poisoned by the Mangshan Iron Head and died before he returned to Yongzhou." Mo Da paused after hearing this and said with some melancholy, "One less person I know."

Seeing that Mo Da seemed easy to talk to, Wu Linglong boldly asked, "Is the senior really Xiaoxiang Yeyu?"

Mo Da did not answer. He flicked the bow in his hand and a beam of sword energy shot past Wu Linglong's ear, cutting off a strand of her hair. The sword energy left a mark on the pine tree behind her before dissipating.

Wu Linglong's eyes suddenly widened, and the disciples behind her were so frightened that they dared not move.

Lu Lianrong was also shocked. When did his head brother become so awesome? !
No one present saw clearly how Mo Da swung his sword. With that speed, he could kill everyone present in the blink of an eye!

"Do you have any questions?" Mo Da stopped the music and asked Wu Linglong.

"Mau, Mau," Wu Linglong said as she slowly exhaled and shook her head.

Mo Da retracted his gaze, his tone as indifferent as before: "Your father died, and you didn't tell me about it. What are you doing here now?"

Wu Linglong stared at Mo Da's erhu and asked slowly, "Lu Erxia wants our Yunlong Sect to merge into Hengshan Sect. I want to know, if the sects merge, can the treatment of Yunlong Sect disciples be the same as that of Hengshan Sect disciples?"

When Lu Lianrong heard this, she immediately started to mock him, "You are such a dreamer, woman. Do you know how famous the Hengshan School disciples are in the martial arts world?"

Mo Da glanced at Lu Er, and he immediately shut up.

Then he looked at Wu Linglong and said, "Your father and I are acquaintances. After the merger, you can become the 14th generation outer disciple of Hengshan Sect. If you want to learn Hengshan swordsmanship and Hengshan mental skills, you can come to me. As for other disciples of your sect, you can continue to practice Yunlong swordsmanship and live your life as usual. Just give some money to Hengshan every year."

Wu Linglong sighed secretly, looked back at the four disciples, and suddenly understood what his father meant by "Once you enter the world of martial arts, you have no choice."

She bowed to Mo Da and said, "The Yunlong Sect is willing to merge into the Hengshan Sect and will follow the lead of Hengshan from now on."

"it is good."

Mo Da forced a smile, then asked Cheng Baiyu to take Wu Linglong down and taught her the Hengshan sword technique.

As a result, only Lu Lianrong and Mo Da were left in the attic.

Lu Lianrong was worried about being scolded by Mo Da, so he immediately rolled his eyes and started complaining to Mo Da, saying that Liu Zhengfeng looked down on him and wouldn't even let him into Liu's house.

Then he started to bring up old issues, such as not notifying him in time to come down the mountain to attend Junior Brother Ou's wedding, one thing after another.

Lao Lu was really saddened by what he said. A man in his forties, he cried so hard in front of Mo Da that Xiaoxiang Yeyu was really disgusted.

Mo Da, who originally wanted to share "Yuan Tian Zhen Yue Divine Art" with Lu Lianrong, felt annoyed by Old Lu's commotion and waved his hand to tell him to get out.

Lu Lianrong stood up immediately without any delay, used the Hengshan Qinggong, and ran out of the Magu Temple in the blink of an eye.

After running to the pavilion halfway up the mountain and making sure that Mo Da would not catch up, Lu Lianrong immediately wiped the tears and snot from his face and revealed a smug smile.

Then, he quickly went down the mountain and found his disciples, asking them to spread the news that he had pressured the Yunlong Sect and facilitated the incorporation of Yunlong into Hengshan. He made sure that all the martial artists in Hunan knew about this within a short period of time.

After the deployment was completed, Lao Lu said complacently: "In this way, I wonder who dares to call me a talkative golden-eyed crow!"

In the Magu Temple, Mo Da's second disciple, Zhang Wenshuang, came out and looked at the somewhat annoyed Mo Da. He suggested softly, "Master, how about I go and call Uncle Lu back?"

The entire sect, including Master Mo and his apprentice, and Master Liu Zhengfeng and his apprentice, all switched to practicing the more advanced "Yuan Tian Zhen Yue Divine Art", and it seemed a bit unreasonable to abandon Lu Lianrong's branch.

Mo Da closed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "No need, let's leave him alone for a while, so that he won't talk nonsense outside all day."

"Yes." After hearing this, Zhang Wenshuang had no choice but to agree.

(End of this chapter)