The Tragic Linghu Chong!
"Hey! Hey! Come back to your senses!"
"Little Night, if you don't come back to your senses, I'll never talk to you again!”
Yue Lingshan called out a few times before Yun Ye woke up from his daze at Ning Zhongze's back.
"Little junior brother, is that mother's place much bigger than mine?”? Yue Lingshan looked at her mother's back and asked with jealousy.
"Where? Oh, you mean that place? It's okay. You're still young and have the potential to develop. When there's no one around, I'll give you more massages. They'll grow up.”Yun Ye, who came back to his senses, hurriedly comforted Yue Lingshan. He couldn't let this piece of fatty meat that was about to reach his mouth escape.
"Humph! I knew you liked big ones! You pervert!" Yue Lingshan pouted, but soon, she started laughing under Yun Ye's teasing.
"Little Senior Brother, Little Junior Sister, you're here?”
"Little Senior Brother, Master agreed to let you go down the Cliff of Reflection?”
"Little Senior Brother, you must bring us something good when you go down the mountain to purchase in two days!”
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Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze left. Yun Ye and Yue Lingshan had also finished their whispers. The Huashan disciples who were still practicing their swordsmanship immediately stopped and gathered around Yun Ye and Yue Lingshan.
As the strongest of the younger generation of the Huashan Sword Sect, Yun Ye was still very prestigious among the Huashan disciples even though he was young. This was especially so after he had given a large amount of money to the Huashan disciples, allowing them to benefit from it. Almost every Huashan disciple listened to Yun Ye's words.
His powerful strength, prestige, and abundant money had even given Yun Ye the title of Little Senior Brother.
Of course, there were still a few exceptions. They were Linghu Chong, Lao De Nuo, and Lu Da You.
Laudeno was old and could not get along with them. Yun Ye could not be bothered to expose Laudeno's identity as a spy of the Mount Song Sect and did not bother to pay attention to him.
Yun Ye had stolen Linghu Chong's sister and his identity as the strongest of the younger generation in the Huashan Sword Sect. No matter how open-minded he was, it was difficult for him to get close to Yun Ye.
Lu Dayou had the best relationship with Linghu Chong, so he naturally stood on Linghu Chong's side.
However, in the original plot, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan were childhood sweethearts. Later on, Yue Lingshan fell in love with Lin Pingzhi. That was why he was so angry and felt indignant for Linghu Chong.
And now, Yun Ye had also grown up with Yue Lingshan. Moreover, the two of them were similar in age. Yun Ye's martial talent was so high that he had become the number one person in the younger generation of Huashan at a young age.
Even Lu Dayou himself felt that Yue Lingshan and Yun Ye were a couple, not Linghu Chong.
At this moment, he was standing together with Ling Huchong. Other than their good relationship, the bigger reason was probably because he sympathized with the weak…
"Come, come, come. Tell me what everyone needs. When we go down the mountain to purchase tomorrow, I'll bring it back for everyone!”In the crowd, Yue Lingshan called out excitedly. She enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by a crowd with Yun Ye.
Outside the crowd, Linghu Chong looked at Yue Lingshan's smiling face and then at the dazzling Yun Ye standing beside her. He lowered his head dejectedly and prepared to leave.
"Eldest Senior Brother, don't be like this. Little Junior Sister didn't choose you, but someone will choose you.”Lu Dayou couldn't bear it, he grabbed Linghu Chong's arm and comforted him.
Lu Dayou, who had no emotional experience, didn't know that his words of comfort didn't have any effect on Ling Huchong. Instead, it caused a critical blow to his mind! Ling Huchong, who was already dispirited enough, almost cried when he heard this. It took him a long time to recover and quicken his pace.
"Eldest Senior Brother, wait a moment." Yun Ye's voice rang out before Linghu Chong could leave the arena.
Yun Ye, accompanied by Yue Lingshan, and surrounded by many Huashan Sect disciples, slowly walked over. Linghu Chong felt even more sorrowful when he saw this.
In terms of age, Yun Ye and Yue Lingshan were the same age and grew up together. They could be considered childhood sweethearts. In terms of strength, his junior brother was only sixteen years old, but he had already practiced the Huashan Sword Art to the peak, and became a first-class master in the Jianghu (Yun Ye hid his strength). As for him, he had the title of the Huashan Sect's eldest disciple, and he had practiced martial arts for more than ten years before he became a second-class martial artist (the early stage of the sixth level of the Houtian realm).
In terms of appearance, Little Junior Brother had a jade-like face and was incomparably handsome, while he himself was prematurely aging. In terms of appearance, his junior brother was dignified. Even the training clothes he wore were made of the most expensive silk, while he wore a tattered coarse short shirt that emitted a strong smell of alcohol all year round...
What right did she have to compete with Yun Ye? Could it be that he was more than ten years older than him? Or was it because of his magnanimity?
Ling Huchong felt like he was about to cry.
Looking at Linghu Chong's ever-changing expression, Yun Ye felt a little strange. What was Linghu Chong thinking about?
However, according to the etiquette of fellow disciples, Yun Ye still gave Linghu Chong enough respect. He cupped his hands and said,"Eldest Senior Brother, I will go with you for the purchase tomorrow. If there is anything you need to spend, please tell me directly.”
The woman he liked was in someone else's arms, and he had to spend that man's money... To Ling Huchong, this was more painful than killing him.
More importantly, he couldn't refuse!
In the past, when they went down the mountain to purchase, Yun Ye would give the gold and silver to Yue Lingshan and let Yue Lingshan pay the bill. In the long run, Yue Buqun was also used to not giving Linghu Chong and the others gold and silver when they went down the mountain to purchase. It was the same this time.
Yue Buqun didn't give money, so where did Linghu Chong, a martial artist who only knew how to drink and practice swordsmanship, get the money?
If he wanted to spend money, he would not have to spend it. However, going down the mountain to purchase things was related to the interests of the entire Huashan Sect. Almost every disciple had something to buy, so he could only use Yun Ye's money!
"That's right, that's right, Eldest Senior Brother. I remember that you've been eyeing the 50-year-old wine of the tavern owner at the foot of the mountain for a long time, right? This time, you might as well let Little Senior Brother buy it for you!”
" If it were up to me, Little Senior Brother might as well book that tavern. In the future, there's no need to say that Eldest Senior Brother doesn't lack wine to drink. We can also bask in the glory and taste what it tastes like to have a fifty-year-old wine…"
The disciples of Mount Hua spoke one after another. It seemed like they were thinking for Linghu Chong, but every word they said was like a knife stabbing into his heart.
Ling Huchong forced a smile and said,""Little Junior Brother, I understand. I'll call you when we leave the mountain tomorrow. I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first.”
After saying that, Linghu Chong left the training ground as if he was fleeing.
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