"What did you say?" Liu Zhengfeng was shocked and said, "You first killed Fei Bin from the Songshan Sect, but now why even Brother Qu is going to kill. Yue Feng, what are you going to do?"

"I killed Uncle Fei, how could this happen?" Yue Feng closed his eyes and whispered: "Uncle Fei's big Songyang hand is famous in the world. It is one of the few masters among my Five Yue Sword Sects. I am just a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect, so how could he be his old man's opponent?"

Suddenly, Yue Feng opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yang, with a hint of hatred on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It was clearly this demon who attacked Uncle Fei and killed Uncle Master. Look, Uncle Fei's injuries were all caused by the Demon Sword Technique. Then Uncle Liu suddenly woke up and killed Qu Yang to avenge Uncle Fei. Or Uncle Fei temporarily injured Qu Yang, and then I took advantage of it. As for Uncle Fei who was killed by me, it was purely nonsense, and it was not true. I think both seniors understood what I mean."

"Hahaha, what the little brother is saying." Qu Yang laughed a few times and said, "Anyway, my life in Qu is not long. Since that's the case, what's the point of handing over this guy to the little brother?" As he said that, he held the sword at his waist and wanted to swing it towards his neck. However, not only was he seriously injured, but his internal strength was exhausted. When his hands were weak, he could not do it.

Qu Yang showed a little sadness on his face. He looked at Yue Feng again and said, "Little brother, it seems that you have to do it for you."

Yue Feng nodded and said, "Thank you for your generosity." As he spoke, the sword suddenly waved. Before Qu Yang could make a sound, a head had fallen to the ground. At the same time, a stream of blood spurted out from his neck, touching Liu Zhengfeng's face.

Liu Zhengfeng stared at Qu Yang in a daze, and a crazy look suddenly appeared on his face. He suddenly picked up the knife on Qu Yang's waist and wanted to commit suicide.

Yue Feng was slightly shocked and was about to step forward to stop him. But he heard an old voice: "Junior Brother Liu, the master accepts you as his disciple, so he wants you to be punished here.

Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but pause and saw an old man slowly walking in the distance. This old man was Mo Da.

"The master didn't want to accept you as his disciple back then, saying that you were born rich and unsuitable. I knelt outside for three days and three nights before asking for permission." Mo's loud voice was a bit sad, and then he suddenly raised and said, "Junior Brother Liu, you do this to be worthy of your mentor, and I am my senior brother."

Liu Zhengfeng's face changed and he said, "Senior Brother, I have already vowed to withdraw from the master's sect. The affairs of Hengshan Sect have long had nothing to do with me. My life and death are even more unnecessarily concerned about you."

"Haha, what Yue Xiannie said just now is that you are a disciple of Hengshan one day, and you will be a disciple of Hengshan for the rest of your life. How can you be able to escape if you want to escape?" Mo Da smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, you are still blaming me for senior brothers. Even though you know that Songshan Sect has bad intentions, you dare not come out to help. It is useless to be the leader of the sect, and you cannot even protect your junior brothers."

"Where are you talking about this?" Liu Zhengfeng's face showed a touch of emotion and said, "My Hengshan Sect is weak and far from being comparable to the Songshan Sect. It is also a matter of doing this for the senior brother. But I am a confidant with Brother Qu. Since he is dead, I don't want to live alone. Senior brother, you don't have to persuade him."

"Although you don't blame me, you still feel hatred in your heart." Mo Da sighed and said, "But when you die, the stigma on your body will no longer be clear. Can you only have the eldest brother Qu Yang, you will lose your master's sect, your wife, children and disciples. Da Nian's children are all good. If you leave like this, how can they live? Also, you don't want to care about Qu Yang's granddaughter?"

As soon as the last sentence of Mo Da was released, Liu Zhengfeng's body shook, and he could no longer remain calm. He said anxiously: "Where is that girl Feiyan?"

"Haha." Mo Da's face finally relaxed. Knowing that Liu Zhengfeng had no intention of dying anymore, he said, "She is fine now. She is staying with your family and has not discovered it for those from the Songshan Sect. Junior Brother Liu, are you still going to die now? You must know that living well is what Qu Yang hopes most. Otherwise, he would not be willing to let Master Yue kill him."

Liu Zhengfeng sighed long and finally gave up his determination to be self-deliberate. He picked up the piano left by Qu Yang in one hand, picked up his own jade flute with the other, and walked towards the distance. Before leaving, he looked at Yue Feng, with complex emotions on his face.

Yue Feng was slightly stunned, knowing that Qu Yang died under his sword no matter what. It would be impossible for Liu Zhengfeng to have no grudges in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Uncle Liu, don't rush home now. Wait a few days later, everything will be done and the wind will calm down before going back."

Liu Zhengfeng did not look back, but responded faintly and continued to walk far away. Then a piano sound came. Yue Feng's expression moved slightly, and the name of the song was the four words "high mountains and flowing water".

Thousands of years ago, the piano master Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi were confidants and attracted each other as soulmates. Later, Zhong Ziqi passed away and left a last word to build the tomb by the river. When they met on August 15th, Yu Boya was extremely sad. He came to Zhong Ziqi's grave and played the ancient song "High Mountains and Flowing Water". After playing, he picked the strings of the piano, sighed, and smashed his beloved Yaoqin on the bluestone. He said sadly: My only soulmate is no longer alive, who else can I play this piano for?"

Liu Zhengfeng used his feelings between him and Qu Yang to compare Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. Sure enough, as soon as the song fell, he heard the sound of the broken piano and flute. At the same time, he heard Liu Zhengfeng shouting in a melancholy tone: "From now on, the sound of the piano and flute has become a sound."

Yue Feng looked at Liu Zhengfeng in the distance and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He didn't know if he did it right. But from the perspective of the Huashan School, he did it right.

"My Nephew Yue is very capable. Not only does his martial arts do not have to be much inferior to Ling Zun, but his method is not weak at all." Liu Zhengfeng suddenly spoke, not knowing whether it was boasting or sarcastic, and said, "It's such a blessing to have a son like you."

Yue Feng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Master, for your praise. This matter has nothing to do with your disciples. Even if you don't have a disciple, as long as you come, the effect will be the same."

"Hmph, you don't have to be modest." Mo Da shook his head and said, "Fei Bin's martial arts skills are not weak, and I may not be the opponent. Besides, even if I kill Qu Yang, Junior Brother Liu is afraid that he will really hate me to the core. In the end, he was disheartened and still could not avoid death. This time, your father and son helped me with Hengshan Sect. I will remember this favor. If you have any trouble in Huashan in the future, just come to Mo Da."

When Yue Feng heard this, he felt a little happy. Although all he had done just now was worthless to Liu Zhengfeng, in the final analysis, it was still for the benefit of the Huashan School and for the great promise.

Even though he didn't refuse, Yue Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, my uncle, I remember."

Mo Da shook his head and smiled bitterly. Of course, he never wanted to owe others any requests since the head of Hengshan. Otherwise, he would not have given up Liu Zhengfeng and asked for help. However, he did not expect that the Songshan Sect would be so shameless. I wanted to ruin Liu Zhengfeng's reputation, and even wanted to use this to ruin the reputation of Hengshan Sect. Moreover, even if he did not owe each other, he would already owe him a favor.

Mo Da sighed again, suddenly pointed to the head of Quyang on the ground and spoke, "My junior brother is also a little stupid. For an outsider, he even ignored the lives of his family and disciples. Nephew Yue, let me give this head of Quyang."

Yue Feng nodded and said, "This Quyang was committed by Master Mo. If you want to take it away, please take it yourself. Why do you need to ask me?"

Mo Da sighed again, and the bitter smile on his face became stronger. He bent down and tore off Qu Yang's clothes and wrapped around his head. Suddenly, Mo Da's expression moved and took out a book from Qu Yang's arms. He saw that the four big words "Smiling, Proud Wanderer" were written on the book.

Mo Da's face changed slightly, and suddenly sighed, and said to Yue Feng: "'Smiling, Proud Wanderer', my junior brother worked hard to make the four words "Smiling, Proud Wanderer". But this world is not so easy to laugh and proud. Nephew Yue, my junior brother was still a little unwilling to let go, afraid that it was just for this music score. Today, I will take him to send this music score to you. If you find someone with a destiny in the future, I will pass it to him. If I don't find it, even if my junior brother has no life, it is said that I owe you a favor."

Yue Feng looked at the score and felt a little hesitant on his face. He was originally unwilling to get involved in these troubles. However, his last sentence made him feel a little moved. He nodded, took the score, and said, "Don't worry, if you have the chance, I will find the successor for this score."

Mo Da smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's it, I'll leave first. Qu Yang killed my junior brother Fei Bin of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Fortunately, he has already been awarded the title now. However, the hatred between my Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect has increased. Master, I still have some things to do if I'm in a hurry to deal with it, so I'll leave now."

Yue Feng nodded, knowing that when Fei Bin and Qu Yang died, Mo Da must have some things to arrange. He did not try to keep him, and watched Mo Da leave.

When everyone left, Yue Feng looked up at the sky and saw the bright moon in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, but Yue Feng was quite uneasy. He was very upset in Japan today, just planning to come out to relax. But he did not expect to kill two people in a row, and they were both famous masters in the world. He felt that the murderous intent that was shrouded in his heart became more and more obvious, and he could not even feel at ease.

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi's shadow appeared in Yue Feng's mind, and he felt extremely disgusted. He snorted coldly, and Yue Feng gritted his teeth and walked towards the Liu Mansion.

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