Chapter 3 The Wind Blows

"Your name is Liu Xie, and you are from the royal family?"

Seeing Liu Xie dressed in a dragon robe, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity, and he couldn't help but feel weird in his heart and asked.

"Feng seniors, juniors are indeed members of the royal family. Liu Xie replied humbly.

"Siguo Cliff is the forbidden land of my Huashan faction, and since he is a member of the royal family, why does he appear here?" asked Feng Qingyang.

"I was inspired by the heavens, and I know that when I was young, the old Feng seniors had received the sword inheritance of the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat, and then retired to the rivers and lakes due to the battle of sword qi.

The younger generation is not talented, and he is willing to be a disciple of the senior to inherit the way of the sword. I only hope that my predecessors will accept me into the Huashan Sect Sword Sect, such a sword way, my predecessors must not be able to bear to lose such a sword way!"

Liu Xie directly stated his purpose and did not hide it in the slightest.

Liu Xie planned very well for himself, as long as he learned the "Dugu Nine Swords" with a clear wind, Liu Xie would be able to have strong combat power in a short period of time, and Dong Zhuo and his ilk would naturally be no problem.

In addition, after killing Dong Zhuo, after completing the task, there will be a reward for the exercises. Produced by the system, it is naturally much stronger than other cultivation techniques.

"Who are you, and why do you know the old man so well?" Feng Qingyang's eyes carried a sense of oppression, and he could see that Feng Qingyang had moved to kill.

"The younger generation was guided by God to know the life of the Feng seniors, and the younger generations have no heart that is not conducive to the Feng seniors.

If my predecessors are fulfilled by me today, they will be returned several times more in their later years. Liu Xie said sincerely.

Hear the words.

Feng Qingyang stared at Liu Xie for a long time, doubts and worries constantly impacted Feng Qingyang's heart, which had been silent for many years, but Liu Xie's innocent and simple eyes deeply dispelled all Feng Qingyang's suspicions.

"This person's origin is unknown, but he can trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and he is by no means an ordinary man. He said that he was a member of the royal family, but why was he in the forbidden land of Huashan.

And he was so talented that even when I was younger, I couldn't compare to him. If you can include him in the door, you will definitely be able to carry forward "Dugu Nine Swords". The wind cleared and thought secretly.

"Half the battle, I was right. If Hu Chong can learn "Dugu Nine Swords", I will definitely be able to. Liu Xie's heart was overjoyed, and the firmness in his eyes was a little more.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" Feng Qingyang sighed and said with a complicated feeling: "I have a clear wind and have lived for nearly a hundred years, and I can't imagine that I can't see it thoroughly as you as a younger generation."

That's it, that's it, after all, it's not the old man's time, the old man can accept you as a disciple in his later years, and he can be regarded as a successor. ”

Feng Qingyang said: "This set of swordsmanship was created by the sword demon Dugu to seek defeat, and I am fortunate to learn it and benefit for a lifetime." And you are an unborn martial arts wizard, and you are not as good as me.

I will simply pass on "Dugu Nine Swords" to you today. I hope you can treat my Huashan faction descendants well, the old man has not much time. ”

"Disciple, remember the master's teachings!" Liu Xie replied.

Feng Qingyang said, picked up a dead branch from the ground casually, and gently brushed it from left to right with his left hand, as if he was holding a peerless sword in his hand!

"Look, I'll only demonstrate it once, how much I can remember depends on your kid's own talent!"

"Dugu Nine Swords" is finally here!" Liu Xie frowned, finally came.

It was Liu Xie's stunned kung fu.

I saw that the wind was clear, and the dead branches in his hands came out obliquely, and the wind was clear and every sword move was used, if it was a flaw. As soon as the long sword turned, it changed to another move in a very smooth way.

"General formula!"

"Sword Breaker!"

"Broken Knife!"

"Whipbreaker!"

......

All the sword moves, the wind is clear and Yang is displayed one by one, for a time, the top of Huashan, thinking about the cliff, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, sweeping in all directions.

Liu Xie stood aside, staring intently at Feng Qingyang's moves.

"The above is the nine swords of "Dugu Nine Swords", and then I will pass on the general recipe of Dugu Nine Swords, a total of 3,000 words, you listen well:

Returning to the sister tends to be non-delusional, non-delusional tends to be the same person, and the same person tends to be big. A to C, C to G, G to Dec. The friend of the ugly, the friend of Tatsumi, the friend of the noon.

Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, and water and fire are a change. Fierce and exciting. Shock and excite, detachment and excite. Three increases become five, five increases become nine......"

Until the end, when Feng Qingyang finished his performance, he withdrew his hand and exhaled, turned his gaze to Liu Xie, and said with a smile: "How much do you remember?"

Liu Xie ignored it, recalling every move of the wind and Qingyang, all the moves were already familiar by heart, but there was a huge gap between remembering and fully mastering it.

Once he has completed all the deductions, he will be able to better grasp the essence of "Dugu Nine Swords".

The cold mechanical voice of the system sounded in Liu Xie's mind again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning "Dugu Nine Swords""

"Host, this "Dugu Nine Swords" is the essence of the sword demon Dugu's lifelong sword moves, and it is the supreme kendo treasure. ”

"Dugu Nine Swords" is a sword demon Dugu's self-created swordsmanship. Win with no tricks, kill all the enemies and traitors, defeat all the heroes and heroes, and fight the invincible opponents all over the world.

Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat, Jin Yong's novel in the swordsmanship master, all his life is obsessed with swordsmanship, obsessed with swordsmanship, more than 30 years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing all the enemies and traitors, defeating all the heroes and heroes, the world is even more resistant, helpless, but secluded in the deep valley, with the eagle as a friend. Woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed to be lonely......

Seeing that Liu Xie didn't reply, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be stunned, and his face showed a look of disappointment: "Such a subtle and superior swordsmanship, just one time, you have to write it down, it is indeed difficult for you."

Well, I'll do it again, you have to watch it carefully. ”

"No!" Liu Xie suddenly spoke, then snatched the branch in Feng Qingyang's hand, and stepped forward, his small body stood tall, his wrist was slightly raised, and the branch was clenched, and at that moment, the momentum on Liu Xie's body changed a little.

I saw a little branch in his hand, and it suddenly turned into a white light and swayed out.

General formula, sword-breaking, arrow-breaking, air-breaking......

At the same time, some swordsmanship moves of the Wuyue Sword School were also added.

One move and one style, it is actually a clear eye, and it is displayed like a flowing stream, without any hindrance.

Over and over again, Liu Xie was immersed in the world of swordsmanship, and Dugu Jiujian's sword moves became more and more proficient.

Gradually, Liu Xie's sword moves became faster and faster, and his movements were churning, like a divine dragon that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

A sword slashed out, plain and waveless, however, under such an ordinary sword, there was an overwhelming rage, as if the heavens and the earth moved with it, and the incomparable power slashed down fiercely.

Feng Qingyang looked at Liu Xie's sword dance, his eyes lit up, and the look on his face had changed from relief to horror: "This ...... How is this possible?"