“hehe.”

Jiang Ning sneered and activated the innate internal force in his body.

An invisible strong wind rose between the two of them.

The powerful internal force coming from the opposite side made Yu Canghai look even more shocked.

Where on earth did this monster come from?

He looks so young, yet his internal strength is so strong.

At the moment when he was stunned, Jiang Ning suddenly exerted force, and his innate internal force erupted, catching Yu Canghai off guard.

The two men each took a few steps back, but Jiang Ning only took two steps, while Yu Canghai took four or five steps back and retreated to the Qingcheng Sect disciples behind him.

“Master.”

“Master.”

The group of Qingcheng disciples were shocked and quickly supported Yu Canghai, glaring at Jiang Ning.

“What an extraordinary inner strength!”

Dingyi’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

“Humph!”

Yu Canghai also recovered at this time. He looked at Yue Buqun and sneered, “I have seen the martial arts of Huashan’s disciples. They are indeed extraordinary.”

Jiang Ning looked at him and asked, “Are you Master Yu of the Qingcheng Sect?”

Facing this young man with considerable martial arts skills, Yu Canghai’s expression was not very good, but he still nodded.

“It’s Yu, do you recognize me?”

Jiang Ning smiled and said, “I have heard of your great name for a long time. I once went to Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan and wanted to visit your sect, but there was no one in your sect at that time, so I didn’t have the chance to meet Master Yu. It was a pity.”

Yu Canghai was also a little surprised when he heard this.

“When did you go to Qingcheng Mountain?”

Jiang Ning smiled and said, “February this year.”

February?

Yu Canghai frowned. He was already in Fujian at that time, so the other party would naturally not be able to find him if they went to Qingcheng Mountain.

Thinking that the other party had been to Sichuan and wanted to visit the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai could no longer keep a straight face. His expression softened a little and he nodded slightly to Jiang Ning.

“Yuan Jie just said something unintentional. My Qingcheng Sect and Huashan Sect have always been on good terms. I had no intention of provoking your sect. I hope you will forgive me for being rude.”

“hehe.”

Jiang Ning smiled when he heard that, but was about to say something else.

“Cough cough.”

At this moment, Yue Buqun suddenly coughed twice, interrupting what Jiang Ning was about to say.

He was the only one among the people present who knew that what Jiang Ning said was completely different from what Yu Canghai understood. He was also worried that Jiang Ning would have a big fight with the Qingcheng Sect here, and his cough just now was to remind Jiang Ning.

In fact, Jiang Ning did not intend to attack Yu Canghai in Hengshan City right now. This was the home ground of the Hengshan Sect. Fighting at someone else’s retirement ceremony would make him an enemy of the Hengshan Sect, and he would not do that.

After receiving Yue Buqun’s signal, Jiang Ning did not say anything else, but said to Yu Canghai: “I will visit your sect again when I have time.”

Yu Canghai nodded slightly: “When the time comes, you can ask someone to come to Qingcheng Mountain in advance to send a message. The Qingcheng Sect will prepare a bed for you to welcome us.”

Jiang Ning smiled and nodded, then returned to Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze.

Hearing Yu Canghai’s words, Yue Buqun opened his mouth again and again. He really wanted to complain, but in the end he held back.

“Senior Brother Yue, is this person also your Huashan disciple? How come I have never seen him before?”

Yue Buqun laughed and said, “Ning’er has lived in Huashan since she was a child and doesn’t go out often.”

“Ning’er?”

Ding Yi was stunned, looked at Yue Buqun and asked, “Senior Brother Yue, is he Jiang Ning?”

Yue Buqun smiled and nodded, then introduced to Jiang Ning: “This is Master Dingyi from the Hengshan Sect, and also your uncle.”

After saying that, Yue Buqun nodded imperceptibly to Jiang Ning, indicating that he had done a good job and made the Huashan Sect proud.

He was also dissatisfied with what the Qingcheng Sect disciple had just said, but given his status, it was inconvenient for him to say anything, so it was just right for Jiang Ning to take action.

Jiang Ning nodded and bowed to Ding Yi, saying, “Greetings, Uncle Master.”

Master Dingyi looked at him in amazement and asked, “What realm are you in now?”

Yue Buqun smiled faintly and said, “My inferior disciple is useless. He barely became a first-rate master two months ago.”

The people from the martial arts world who heard Yue Buqun’s words were shocked and looked at Jiang Ning in surprise.

It was really hard for them to believe that he was already a first-rate master at such a young age and his martial arts skills were comparable to those of the long-established first-rate master Yu Canghai.

However, the boastful tone in Yue Buqun’s words made them somewhat speechless.

“I am really touched that Senior Brother Yue has come to participate in Liu’s retirement ceremony.”

A middle-aged man with a big belly like a rich man came hurriedly and said to Yue Buqun in surprise.

“Brother Liu, I haven’t seen you for a long time. How are you?”

Liu Zhengfeng laughed and said, “Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Yue. Everything is fine.”

After saying this, Liu Zhengfeng looked at Jiang Ning in amazement and said, “It’s true that heroes emerge from youth.”

Ding Yi snorted coldly and said to Yue Buqun, “Senior Brother Yue, where did your disciple kidnap Yi Lin from my Hengshan Sect?”

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Chapter 72: Yi Lin

Yue Buqun frowned: “When did my sect’s disciples kidnap the nephew of Hengshan Sect?”

“It’s your eldest disciple Linghu Chong!”

An angry voice sounded.

A young man looked at Yue Buqun and his companions with a look of grief and indignation and said, “Linghu Chong from Huashan and the lecher Tian Boguang kidnapped Junior Sister Yi Lin from Hengshan and forced her to drink with them at Huiyan Tower in Hengyang. Linghu Chong even called Tian Boguang his brother. Senior Brother Chi and Senior Uncle Tiansong from Taishan wanted to rescue her after seeing this, but Tian Boguang killed Senior Brother Chi and injured Senior Uncle Tiansong.”

Next to the young man sat a red-faced Taoist priest with a very ugly expression on his face, who didn’t say a word.

Yue Buqun frowned and remained silent.

Before Linghu Chong went down the mountain, he told him that he had to pull himself together, work hard, and start making an effort. But he ended up making an effort in this area?

“Big Brother would never do such a thing!”

At this time, a familiar voice was heard from the group of female disciples of Hengshan Sect, and a figure squeezed out from among them.

“Lingshan?”

Yue Buqun was stunned.

“Why are you here? Where’s Denor?”

Yue Buqun took a quick glance and noticed Lao Denuo, whose face was swollen in the corner. Several Taishan disciples were guarding him.

Seeing this scene, Yue Buqun became even more confused.

“Why are you here? What’s going on?”

Yue Lingshan squeezed out from the disciples of Hengshan Sect, ran to Yue Buqun, grabbed his clothes, and pointed at Yu Canghai.

“Dad, we came from Fujian with Yu Canghai and his men.”

Yu Canghai snorted coldly.

Jiang Ning would at least call him Master Yu, but Yue Buqun’s daughter just called him by his name.

Although Jiang Ning fought with him and slapped his own disciple, he had to admit that as a Huashan disciple, this young man he had never seen before was indeed much better than other Huashan disciples in terms of strength and quality.

“After we arrived, they insisted that our eldest senior brother had robbed some female disciple from the Hengshan Sect and asked us to return them to them. Senior Uncle Dingyi even slapped our second senior brother several times, and his face was swollen.”

Ding Yi snorted coldly.

Upon hearing that Lao Denuo was beaten, Yue Buqun did not react. Instead, he frowned and asked, “They said Chong’er and Tian Boguang were brothers. What’s going on?”

Yue Lingshan was anxious: “Big Brother would never do such a thing, they must have misunderstood.”

“Misunderstanding? Humph!”

The Taishan sect disciple who had spoken earlier snorted heavily and pointed at the body on the ground: “What misunderstanding? Senior Brother Chi died at the hands of Tian Boguang. My Senior Uncle Tiansong heard them calling each other brothers. How could there be a misunderstanding?”

The red-faced Taoist said coldly, “Master Yue, how are you going to give me an explanation for the death of my Taishan sect’s nephew Chi and the injury of my junior brother Tiansong?”

Yue Lingshan was anxious to explain, but she didn’t know what to say after seeing the scene.

Jiang Ning, who had been listening to their conversation, already understood what had happened.

It seems that the events that happened here are the plot at the beginning of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

Since Yue Lingshan has come here from Fujian, does that mean Lin Pingzhi has also come?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Ning looked around to see if there was any suspicious figure.

“Master, Master.”

Just as Jiang Ning was looking around for Lin Ping’s whereabouts, a tender and crisp voice came from outside the hall.

“Yilin?”

Dingyi recognized the voice and his expression lit up with joy.

A little nun in a monk’s robe ran in, looking frightened.

“Master, please go and save Brother Linghu. He is about to die.”

The nun had a beautiful face, pure and elegant appearance, snow-white skin, and a pair of big black eyes that were beautiful and moving. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Jiang Ning, and already had a stunning appearance.

When the other people present saw this nun, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Is this Yilin?

Jiang Ning looked at the nun who rushed into the hall and thought to himself.