Chapter 666: Huashan

This set of boxing and kicking was born for cultivation. To talk about the power of attack, that was not the direction. "Refining essence and Qi, strengthening bones and generating muscles." How many years had Bai Lang not used this set of boxing techniques? Ever since his Golden Bell Shield was completed, he had always used internal force to drive his limbs and posture, transforming from outside to inside to from inside to outside.

Bai Lang just pretended not to know that someone was watching outside. He went on to finish a set of boxing, and then dragged out rice and grain to cook a meal for himself—of course, the clothes on his body had long been changed into wear-resistant linen clothes. An eight or nine-year-old child living alone in the mountain, and still able to practice martial arts—this was undoubtedly a monster mountain ghost.

So every day someone secretly observed Bai Lang, seeing that this guy's activities were simple to an unbelievable degree—sleeping, eating, practicing external martial arts, reading books, and occasionally slipping to the village at the foot of the mountain to eavesdrop on the local teacher teaching. After a few months like this, the guy who was peeping finally came less often.

Bai Lang had already entered the government's list here. He was considered a member of the mountain people, and he also sent two pieces of meat to the teacher in the village to enter the school. Bai Lang's daily purchases were in the village, and occasionally he went to Huayin. The villagers were still simple, and quite a few aunts and young wives would help Bai Lang mend his clothes—because he looked like an orphan struggling to survive in the mountain.

The only thing that was not tragic was that this orphan had some money. He really had money. When buying things, he could occasionally take out silver beans—it was not that no one had bad intentions. In fact, many people had bad intentions, and there were even those who wanted to forcibly abduct this orphan as a slave, but this orphan was very good at fighting...

An eight or nine-year-old child could really fight. Strong men could not get close to him, and the villains who secretly followed him back to the mountain, only about three out of ten came back, and the rest disappeared in the mountains. The government didn't care—the government didn't want to care about things in the mountains, the old master always hoped that there would be fewer things.

It was not that officials and bandits could not collude, but the bandits who looked down on the scattered silver of this orphan, which might only be a few taels, did not have the qualifications to invite the government officials to collude... So these bandits disappeared, and the colluding officials were too lazy to care about their life and death—these people could be changed at will, and at most they would kindly report a mountain stay.

Bai Lang also asked someone to repair his house, and the silver beans in his hand were almost used up. Later, he had to rely on picking herbs and hunting to maintain his life—that's fine, it just happened to be able to move his body. Bai Lang knew that the person who had been monitoring him was mostly Yue Buqun. Now this person would come to monitor him about three times a month, and later it might become two or three months to take a look.

"Everything is under my control!" Bai Lang said this on behalf of Sect Leader Yue. As for becoming a Huashan disciple? This was completely impossible, right? Although the second-in-command of Huashan, Lao Denuo, was a disciple with skills, thinking about it, Bai Lang was not impossible—he had less suspicion than Lao Denuo. He was just an eight or nine-year-old child. Could it be that someone had a set of family martial arts, and the child was precocious?

After practicing for more than six months, Bai Lang also climbed other peaks of Huashan, especially the Morning Peak—watching the sunrise at the top of the peak and absorbing the first ray of purple Qi was the key to Taoist cultivation. Inevitably, he came into contact with the Huashan Sect. They really didn't have a land deed for this place. The buildings built were Taoist temples, but there was not a single Taoist.

This child nimbly climbed on the mountain, that is, a woman looked at him worriedly, and there was a little girl who was smaller than him who seemed to want to play together. Another guy who was about two or three years older than Bai Lang's current appearance was also curiously looking at Bai Lang, who was like a monkey in the mountain alone—finally, he couldn't help it and came up to talk.

After a few words, the woman holding the little girl also came. Bai Lang heard that this woman was called Ning Zhongze, and the little boy was undoubtedly Linghu Chong. They sighed again and again at Bai Lang's "life experience" and his living alone in Huashan. Looking at Ning Zhongze's appearance, she intended to accept Bai Lang into the sect. Bai Lang was a person of what kind, he would not join the Huashan Sect—at least absolutely impossible now.

It was not about the thief-match master. This guy would be squatting in the bureau sooner or later, and he was simply a scum who would only implicate his apprentices. Bai Lang didn't respect him very much. And that baboon didn't look like a role that would care about his apprentice joining another master. It was that Bai Lang didn't want to be Yue Buqun's apprentice at all, nor did he want to be Linghu Chong's junior brother—this person was a confused scum, and it was very shameful to be his junior brother.

Ning Zhongze was a good person. She really sympathized with Bai Lang's current situation. Although Bai Lang himself was unwilling to join the Huashan Sect, Ning Zhongze still hoped that he could move to the Huashan Sect so that his safety could be guaranteed. This was a kind proposal from others. Bai Lang couldn't refuse rudely, so he proposed like a "little adult" that he could move over, but he had to work for the Huashan Sect to offset the money for his stay here.

Even so, the debt of human favor to Ning Zhongze was owed—"Cannot speak ill of others' kindness!" This was the rule Bai Lang recognized. The kindness of this Huashan Sect Master's wife was indeed difficult to refuse, so Bai Lang tried his best not to owe more human favors. Besides, it seemed that under Yue Buqun's nose, this Gentleman Sword was also more at ease?

Bai Lang believed that the Gentleman Sword was not a hypocrite from the beginning. The reason why he became like that later should be because he was crushed by pressure and met a foster apprentice who was like an ungrateful wolf, so he completely became a hypocrite—at least now, this person was really a gentleman. "It was not until about the time when Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo were sent to investigate the Bixie Sword Manual that this person became a hypocrite in despair, right?"

Let's not talk about it for now. Yue Buqun saw Bai Lang appear in the Huashan Sect and didn't show any abnormality. Instead, he agreed with his wife's opinion, "If he is willing, then accept him into the sect."

Bai Lang's treatment was actually the same as Linghu Chong's now, but Bai Lang insisted on doing work to offset it—this made Yue Buqun quite amazed, and he also educated Linghu Chong. The Huashan Sect taught martial arts, and Bai Lang never went, although they actually intended to let him learn... Bai Lang didn't avoid people when practicing boxing, "A man is open and honest!" This was Bai Lang.

But what was it about that little girl Yue Lingshan coming to practice boxing with Bai Lang? Did she also want to practice a set of horizontal training skills from outside to inside? Bai Lang had a foundation in fishing. Yue Lingshan practicing this might only be able to practice flexible body? Horizontal training skills definitely couldn't be practiced. This martial art was very unfriendly to women. "Martial arts are divided into men and women. This is a skill for men to practice. Go, go, go, go practice the Jade Maiden Sword." Bai Lang whispered to Yue Lingshan to leave. This little girl was not even five years old, and she didn't want to leave after hearing this, and it looked like she was going to cry. ===== CHAPTER 667 =====