Chapter 240: The plot begins
Chapter 240 The plot begins
The plot begins.
Wang Yang only had this thought in his heart.
Wang Yang's achievements in terms of battle body are too high, and the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Golden Bell Jar are fused with each other, and he has not yet done it yet, but his physical body has broken the limit of the huge power of refining the body.
The magic of the golden bell jar has also been introduced.
It can be said that at this time, Lu Dayou can be said to be up and down Huashan, in addition to the clear wind, the second master, is even stronger than Zhiyue Buqun.
Carrying the Huashan sword on his back and holding a golden monkey in his hand, Wang Yang walked into the Huashan Palace.
I saw that in the hall, there were two young people dressed differently from the disciples of Huashan, speaking with a Sichuan accent.
Yue Buqun sat high on the top of the main hall, and on both sides, there were all Huashan disciples.
"Disciple, Lu Dayou has met Master. ”
Coming to the center of the main hall, Wang Yang saluted respectfully.
At this time, his strength is stronger than Zhiyue Buqun, but in this world, he is unwilling to destroy the plot too much.
No matter how wonderful the smiling rivers and lakes are, it is only an illusory world, and only by defeating the pinnacle of Linghu Chong can he open up this world from nothingness and achieve a real world.
"Sit down!"
Although he didn't want to see him, Lu Dayou was always his disciple, and in front of outsiders, Yue Buqun didn't want to blame him too much.
"Big brother!"
When he came to Linghu Chong, Wang Yang saluted him.
"Sixth Senior Brother, you're here. ”
The relationship between Lu Dayou and Ling Hu Chong has always been very good.
In the past year, I heard that the sixth junior brother practiced martial arts diligently and rarely met, and it was natural for Hu Chong to come out this time.
"What is this?"
Of course, Wang Yang knew that someone was coming, and he was a disciple of the Qingcheng faction.
However, Wang Yang couldn't say it in public.
"Uncle Yue, our disciples of the Qingcheng faction, on the orders of the master, sent a handwritten letter, and asked Master Yue to confirm it. ”
"Well said. ”
Yue Buqun, worthy of the name of the gentleman's sword, is humble and polite, even in the face of the younger disciples, he still maintains his humble gentleman's style.
No matter how Wang Yang looks at it, it is always difficult to see from him that he has a trace of a 'hypocrite'.
Wang Yang has to admire, being able to disguise himself in such a situation can be regarded as a masterpiece.
"Bastard. ”
After reading the handwritten letter of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, he was furious.
"Criminal, are you guilty?"
Purple flashed across his face, and his eyes glowed purple.
Wang Yang's heart was awe-inspiring, this guy actually cultivated Zixia Divine Skill to such a realm.
Wang Yang just clearly felt that the Zixia True Qi in Yue Bu's group was scattered between the skin and flesh.
This is the characteristic of entering the realm of a grandmaster.
"Master, apprentice, apprentice......"
Ling Hu Chong was still greeting the sixth junior brother, how did he know that he would be suddenly scolded by the master?
"Hmph, see for yourself. ”
Obviously, Yue Bujun was also angry.
The Huashan faction has experienced the urgency of sword qi and has fallen into a state of decline.
I am conscientious and conscientious, and I dare not make the slightest mistake.
This kid is good, as a big disciple of the Huashan faction, he actually provoked right and wrong everywhere, and also humiliated the famous swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction into a 'butt backwards, flat sand and goose style'.
"This ......"
After reading the letter, Ling Hu Chong finally knew how much trouble he had caused.
"The disciple knows his mistake. ”
Master scolds, whether there is a mistake or not, it is always right to admit it first.
Linghu Chong won his attainments, did not defend anything, and bowed his head first to admit his mistakes.
"Hey, this kid ......"
Looking at the guy who honestly admitted his mistakes, Wang Yang secretly laughed in his heart.
"Hmph, say, what's going on?"
Yue Buqun is Yue Buqun, and his means are superb.
first scolded Ling Hu Chong for a while, and in front of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, it could be regarded as giving him an explanation from the Qingcheng faction.
However, he had to figure out what was going on.
"Yes, that's the way it is......"
It turned out that last time Linghu Chong went down the mountain to collect rent, he met a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, molesting a woman from a good family in the Huashan realm, and his sense of justice was tyrannical, and as a result, he taught him a lesson.
"I see, next time I encounter it, I can't do it again, I should bring it back first, and when the time comes, I will speak to your Uncle Yu. ”
Hearing that it was the Qingcheng Sect disciple who was doing evil on his Huashan territory, Yue Buqun's face was not good-looking.
The tone of his voice was very dissatisfied with the dwarf man.
Also, your disciple ran to my territory, and if he didn't come to worship and post, even if he still did evil in my territory, and now he even sued the wicked first, and everyone will have anger in their hearts.
"Okay, just write a handwritten letter for the teacher, you take it, and go to your Uncle Yu to make amends!"
"Yes!"
Master's order, Ling Hu Chong did not dare to disobey.
"Master, in the past year, the disciple's martial arts have improved slightly, and I hope to walk around the rivers and lakes with the senior brother. ”
At this time, Wang Yang stood up.
He knows that the plot has begun, and on the rivers and lakes, what should happen will happen, and of course he wants to take a walk.
"Allowed it. ”
"Thank you, Master!"
A day later, on the road to Qingcheng Mountain, two young disciples dressed in Huashan clothes and holding Zhongshan swords walked briskly.
"Sixth Senior Brother, why don't you let you ride a horse?"
"Horseback riding?"
Wang Yang smiled contemptuously and said, "I said, senior brother, do you think your light skills are very good?"
Such a rare opportunity, you don't use it to practice your light skills, and you still want to ride a horse, you are dreaming!"
"Good. ”
Ling Hu Chong was originally a debauched character, let him face Yu Canghai, he would rather wander in the rivers and lakes, before because there was no chance, and even, because he was afraid of the master's blame, there was no excuse, this time the sixth junior brother gave himself an excuse, did he still take advantage of it?
"Sixth Senior Brother, your Huashan Sword Technique has already been cultivated, why are you still cultivating?"
On this day, when Chen was practicing, Ling Hu suddenly found that the Huashan swordsmanship practiced by the sixth junior brother had the same ten moves, and he practiced it by himself, but the same sword move, in the hands of the sixth junior brother, seemed to come to life.
"There is no end to martial arts.
The same swordsmanship, in the hands of different people, it contains different gods.
Swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive, swordsmanship is always just one move, but different people, the same swordsmanship, can make it have different changes. ”
As he spoke, he unfolded the basic moves of Huashan swordsmanship, 'white clouds come out of Xiu, there are phoenixes, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down, the white rainbow runs through the sun, the pine welcomes guests, the golden geese cross the sky, the boundless falling wood, the green mountains are faint, the ancient Bai Sensen, the peerless and the unrivaled' and so on.
"Senior brother, you see, the same heavenly squire is hanging upside down, and the normal move is with the help of superb light skills, head up, feet down.
But if my enemy is not below, but above, can such a move not be used again?
You've got it. ”
As he spoke, he performed Huashan's inheritance of the Quanzhen School's light skill - Jin Yangong.
With the sword facing the sky, and then with the assistance of Jin Yangong, the sword shadow was suddenly heavy.
"This, this ......"
Ling Hu Chong was shocked.
He never thought that swordsmanship could be understood like this.
"Senior brother is optimistic, the same gentry is hanging upside down, different changes. ”
When ascending to the highest point, Wang Yang took advantage of the Jin Yan Gong's characteristic of being able to stay in the air for a short time, stepped on the air with both feet, and the sword shadow was heavy, attacking in all directions.
Ling Hu suddenly found that the same move was hanging upside down, in the hands of the sixth junior disciple, endlessly, changing countless sword moves. (To be continued.) )