After thinking about the cliff, Yue Buqun's words came out, and everyone was stunned, including Ning Zhongze, who also looked at Yue Buqun in puzzlement. , Ling Hu Chong was raised by Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong since he was a child, this is the Ming Dynasty, it is the era when feudal etiquette has reached the extreme, the idea of patriarchy has reached the peak in history, and Ning Zhong has actually treated Ling Hu Chong as his own son since he was a child.

And how could Ning Zhong not see Ling Hu Chong's feelings for Yue Lingshan, but in Ning Zhongze's heart, Ling Hu Chong was not only her son, but also the future head of Huashan, Yue Lingshan's husband.

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan were Yue Buqun and her back then in Ning Zhongze's heart.

However, at this time, Yue Buqun opened his mouth and said that he wanted to marry Yue Lingshan to Ziqin, which made Ning Zhong stunned for a while.

Originally, although Ning Zhong was strong, he was very face-saving to his husband before and after, and he took care of his husband's majesty in everything, even if Yue Buqun wanted to marry Yue Lingshan to Ziqin, and Yue Lingshan himself did not object, Ning Zhong would not object.

But Yue Buqun had never told her, which made Ning Zhongze very puzzled by Yue Buqun's sudden decision.

Ling Hu Chong was still kneeling there, but he was already half-petrified, and after Yue Buqun's words came out, Ling Hu Chong's whole person had lost his mind, as if he had been hit on the head.

Yue Lingshan stood aside, lowering her head and playing with the corners of her clothes, infinitely shy, but without the slightest objection.

Lu Dayou's face turned white and blue, blue and white, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only look at Ziqin with a pair of hateful eyes.

"Master, I have nothing to do with my senior sister."

Ziqin hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke in a low voice.

Marrying Yue Lingshan is not a big deal for Ziqin, in fact, from another point of view, this is also a very beneficial thing for Ziqin.

To break the demons in Lin Pingzhi's heart, there is actually a simpler way, that is, to fight poison with poison, marry Yue Lingshan, and then abandon Yue Lingshan, betray Huashan, and completely return to the devil's path.

This seems to let the demons control themselves, but it is the only way to break and stand up.

Using this method will even make Ziqin's level higher, and after Dafan enters the demon, his martial arts will definitely increase, whether it is external or internal, he will increase significantly.

It's just like Lu Xiaofeng's world son has realized the Qifeng sword technique, and the martial arts power of the dark surname has grown faster than ordinary martial arts in the early stage.

It's just that after a little hesitation, Ziqin ruled out this way.

It's not how kind he is, it's that men should take something and not take something.

If you use this method, you can naturally use poison to break the demons in your heart, and even break and stand up, and your strength will be even better, Ziqin is also confident that he can definitely break and stand up, but this method is really not taken by men.

If he does this, what is the difference between him and Tian Boguang, if he gets the kung fu of collecting yin and replenishing yang, wouldn't he want to follow Tian Boguang to be that kind of silver thief.

"What did you say?"

Yue Buqun shouted angrily, Yue Lingshan's body trembled suddenly, she raised her head to look at Ziqin, her eyes were full of deep pain, and she suddenly hid her face and ran down the mountain.

"Master, the matter of marriage is your love and my will, and we still need the words of the matchmaker of the parents, although we are people in the rivers and lakes, we don't need any matchmakers, but you love me, and the life of the parents is needed."

Ziqin suddenly raised his head and looked at Yue Buqun, "Senior sister and I don't have that kind of meaning, besides, my parents died, where would I think of such a thing as getting married, so, please forgive the disciple for not being filial, but the disciple can't do what the master said." ”

The impassioned words were the anger in Yue Buqun's heart, but he didn't have the slightest words.

He has always called himself a gentleman, but where can he do anything to force people to get married, on the other hand, Ling Hu Chong is still kneeling there, and he listens to every word of Ziqin's words, but he doesn't seem to hear a word.

Although he loves his sister very much, and respects his master to the extreme, but at this time, it seems that his heart is dead and his mind has turned into ashes.

It's Lu Dayou, who originally looked at Ziqin angrily, and his eyes have changed, as if he knew Ziqin for the first time.

You must know that in the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun is the authority, and which disciple dares to talk back to Yue Buqun, and now, Ziqin not only talks back, but also rejects Yue Buqun's request to marry in person, what a great thing this is.

Ning Zhongze's eyes also flashed with a hint of anger, but he sighed slightly.

The daughter was kissed in person, and Ning Zhong, as a mother, was naturally not happy, but this matter was also provoked by her husband, and she had no reason to blame others.

This woman is a reasonable person, so she didn't blame Ziqin anymore, but just sighed for her daughter, and then walked to Yue Buqun's side.

But it happened to be between Yue Buqun and Ziqin.

Yue Buqun snorted angrily, glared at Ziqin coldly, turned around and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.

It's just that after this incident, Yue Buqun estimated that he was more and more suspicious of Ziqin's evil sword spectrum.

Gentleman, gentleman, if you are full of thousands of things, there can naturally be countless gentlemen when you are chic and uninhibited, and if you are poor and penniless, you may also become a gentleman.

But sandwiched in the middle, there are expectations of ancestors, and there are countless burdens below, but it is not easy to be a gentleman in this situation.

What's more, Yue Buqun himself was very suspicious.

In the next few days, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong did not go up the mountain again, and a few days later, when Lu Dayou went up the mountain to deliver food, Ziqin knew that Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong had gone down the mountain.

At this point, Ziqin knew that it was estimated that Tian Boguang was coming soon.

At this time, Ziqin couldn't help but think about a question, whether he wanted to fight Tian Boguang or not.

His current martial arts are not weak, the Wuyue Sword Technique has been integrated by him, and the incomplete internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect has been cultivated to the extreme, even if he can't beat Tian Boguang, I'm afraid it won't be much worse.

When it comes to fighting, it's between five and five.

It's just that there is a big question here, if he fights with Tian Boguang, will the wind Qingyang still come out, if the wind Qingyang can't come out, won't there be Dugu Nine Swords in this laughing and proud world again.

The only remaining sunflower treasure book is still smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes.

This is a complicated question, and it is also a headache, Ziqin thought about it for several days, until Tian Boguang appeared at the foot of the mountain, and he could not figure it out.

However, soon, Ziqin found out that he had actually gone on a wrong path, and he didn't actually need to think about this problem at all, because Tian Boguang didn't need him to deal with it at all.

If there is no systematic help, Ling Hu Chong's talent is probably still above Ziqin, during this period of time, first Ziqin thought about the cliff and woke up Ling Hu Chong, and then Yue Buqun and his wife went up the mountain and cut off all of Ling Hu Chong's reverie.

Linghu Chong was in pain, fell in love, and wanted to die, but in the end he miraculously survived, and all his thoughts turned to swordsmanship.

The Wuyue Sword Sect swordsmanship that had been comprehended from the cave in the past few months had finally merged together after Ling Hu Chong's various state of mind experiences, although it was not as good as Ziqin's Wuyue Sword Technique that had been fused through the system and basic swordsmanship, but it was also extraordinary.

Ling Hu Chong's strength has greatly improved, but Tian Boguang is just the opposite, he was poisoned, and he has been driven for an unknown amount of time, plus he didn't think that Ling Hu Chong's strength has greatly improved.

So the competition between the two was doomed to be wrong from the beginning.

Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship has been greatly improved, and he has won the key to Ziqin's preemptive move, although Tian Boguang's swordsmanship is fast, but it is always the same as its origin, and it is always from the wrist to show traces of the move.

Ling Hu Chong only stared at Tian Boguang's wrist from beginning to end, every sword was a preemptive strike, and when Tian Boguang's wrist turned, he attacked hard, and he forced Tian Boguang to have no temper.

After dozens of moves like this, when Ziqin intentionally or unintentionally used words to talk to Ling Hu Chong and revealed that his martial arts were far superior to Ling Hu Chong, Tian Boguang finally gave up his plan to take Ling Hu Chong away in despair.

A Ling Hu Chong is already difficult for him to hope for, plus a Ziqin, Tian Boguang is arrogant and knows that it is rare for him to be able to save his life under this camp, and wanting to take Ling Hu Chong away is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Tian Boguang went down the mountain in a gloomy manner, and the wind was clear and did not appear after all.

Ziqin felt a little regretful in his heart, but he miraculously didn't care too much, as if the attraction of Dugu Nine Swords to him had also been overcome by him.

In this way, some time passed, and suddenly one day Ziqin threw the long sword in his hand to the ground.

"Senior brother, if you put down the sword in your hand, you may be able to use the wonderful martial arts of the Huashan faction."

Ziqin opened his mouth indifferently, these times, since Yue Buqun and his wife left, Ziqin and Ling Hu Chong had a conversation again, and at this time, Ziqin suddenly opened his mouth and Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but be stunned.

The two didn't talk for a while, but it wasn't that the two were hostile to each other, but neither of them knew what to say, and Yue Buqun's mention of Yue Lingshan really made both of them feel very embarrassed.

"Since the Huashan faction is one of the Wuyue Sword Sects, it is naturally the sword-based, if the sword is lost, where can it be called the Sword Sect."

Ling Hu Chong is extremely broad-minded, and he has never had an opinion on Ziqin, and he has not talked to him during this time, so Hu Chong also feels extremely awkward between him and Ziqin, and when he heard Ziqin speak, he immediately opened his mouth.

"That being the case, then why does the master always say that qi is the mainstay, I originally thought that all martial arts in the world were qi-based, as the master believed, but these times I am always wondering, whether I am wrong, internal force is important, but unless the internal force is cultivated to the point of condensation and forming, it is enough to form qi gang and hurt people, otherwise ordinary people will never be able to resist the edge of the sword."

Saying this, Ziqin suddenly pulled out the long sword on the ground, he raised his hand horizontally, and suddenly unleashed a set of swordsmanship.

Every move, every style seems to be the sword technique of the Wuyue Sword School, but each move and style is different from the original Wuyue Sword School's sword technique, some sword moves are extremely fast, and some are extremely slow.

"Senior brother, you say, if I can create a set of swordsmanship that is faster than any martial arts in the world, and the moves are not far from the vital points of others, pressing step by step, until the opponent is defeated, in that case, even if my internal strength is not good, can I be invincible in the world."

Ziqin let out a long laugh and suddenly spoke loudly.

This sentence is extremely rampant, but Ling Hu Chong no longer has any angry emotions, and Ziqin's performance during this time has already shocked Ling Hu Chong.

It was Ziqin who really created a set of invincible swordsmanship in the world, and Ling Hu Chong was afraid that it would only be regarded as normal.

"You have already integrated all the advanced sword techniques of the Wuyue Sword Sect, if one day you go further, you may not be able to create a set of invincible sword techniques in the world."

Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth sincerely, but what he thought in his heart when he said this was that Senior Brother Lin was so clever with his surname, and said that he would create a set of advanced swordsmanship, but it would definitely be able to create it, and it would be natural for Senior Brother Lin to take over Huashan in the future, but I only hope to grow old with my little sister, but it is just that my little sister seems to like Senior Brother Lin.

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Hu Chong was suddenly extremely gloomy, even the long sword in his hand seemed to be a little heavy, he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and for a while he felt that he didn't want to hold the sword anymore, and he had a feeling of wanting to retreat to the mountains and forests.

"The world is invincible, hehe, there have been many people with outstanding talent throughout the ages, but there is no one who is brave enough to say this."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, this voice came very suddenly, that is, Ziqin also didn't know when this voice appeared, and how the owner of this voice came.

You must know that this is not only a smiling and proud Jianghu, although it is low-martial arts, but in the end, it is also a world of internal strength and martial arts, but Ziqin's perception has been restored.

He knew that the owner of this voice was Feng Qingyang, but in the original book, only the wind Qingyang's swordsmanship was peerless, and he was afraid that no one could beat him in the world, but he didn't say how strong Feng Qingyang's light skills or internal skills were.

At this time, this voice suddenly appeared, but it really startled Ziqin.

Ziqin quickly turned his head, but saw an old man with a white beard and a green robe, with a face like gold paper, standing behind him, but it was not who else would be Feng Qingyang in the original book.

"Throughout the ages, there have been many people with outstanding talents, but few people who are invincible in the world, but the biggest reason is because those with outstanding talents never dare to say that they want to become invincible in the world."

Although he already knew that this person was clear-winded, Ziqin was not timid at all, but spoke very seriously.

When these words came out, Feng Qingyang suddenly trembled, and in his eyes, a trace of flushing suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was thinking of something sad, and it seemed to be related to something that had been depressed for a long time.

He looked at Ziqin deadly, and his gaze carried great pressure, which made Ziqin couldn't help but tense his whole body.

However, even if the pressure is very high, Ziqin also looks back at Feng Qingyang without letting go, such masters often have strange tempers, Ziqin still has a little expectation for Dugu Jiujian in his heart, but he doesn't want his impression in Feng Qingyang's heart to be discounted.

Looking at each other for a long time, Feng Qingyang suddenly laughed out loud, his smile was extremely lonely, but there was already a hint of happiness in his eyes, which was obviously a sign that something in his heart was figured out and his heart knot was opened.

Ziqin was slightly stunned, he looked at the wind Qingyang, but he thought of himself in the world of Qin Ji, and how he felt after listening to the sound of the piano.

It looks like he's doing something very interesting.

Thinking of this, Ziqin couldn't help laughing, unlike the wind and Qingyang, Ziqin's laughter was extremely wild and unscrupulous.

"Why are you laughing, boy, don't you know that the old man beats you like a child, but it is effortless."

Feng Qingyang's laughter stopped, and he suddenly put down his face and said angrily.

"You say that you beat me like beating someone and beating a child, but I don't know how many adults will have that face to bully children."

Ziqin looked at Feng Qingyang without fear at all, and said casually, but after finishing speaking, he showed a sly smile.

"What's more, I am a person who learns swords, if I am defeated and gain nothing, it is better to break the long sword and go back to farming, so even if you beat me like a child, but every time you beat the child, the child will grow up a little, and one day the child will eventually grow up to the same age as you, if so, even if I am taught to beat you every day, what does it matter, so wouldn't it make me faster invincible in the world."

Ziqin spoke proudly, whether it was a clear wind or a hint of admiration in Hu Chong's eyes, with such a talent and such a mentality, such a person may really be invincible in the world.

"Okay, then the old man will fight you."

Feng Qingyang smiled indifferently, and suddenly picked up a wooden stick.

"The first time, the old man will spank you."

With a hint of a smile, Feng Qingyang spoke, after saying this, Ziqin's long sword had already stabbed out, it was very simple, and it was also a very ordinary sword, this sword seemed to be no longer a sword move, but it seemed to contain infinite back moves.

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, but the wooden stick was casually checked, Ziqin's long sword was opened, Feng Qingyang's body was straightened, and the whole person had already bullied Ziqin's side, but this was the dead end of the sword.

The wind cleared the wooden stick and suddenly half-rotated towards the rear, he was originally on Ziqin's side, if this wooden stick rotated past, the only landing point was Ziqin's buttocks, and at this time, Ziqin no longer had the slightest possibility of dodging or blocking.

"Receive."

Suddenly, Ziqin screamed coldly, and the long sword did not turn around, but actually struck out with the hilt of the sword, but it was facing the windy strands.

Feng Qingyang's speed of sword is naturally faster than Ziqin's, but he uses a wooden stick, and he strikes out in a half-spin, Ziqin's turn to swordsmanship and the speed of the sword are not comparable to Feng Qingyang's for the time being, but the distance of the branch line is always much closer.

The wooden stick with a clear wind can land on Ziqin's strands one step faster than Ziqin, but Ziqin's sword hilt will never fail.

Neither the stick nor the hilt of the sword will hurt anyone, so even if one of them is faster and the other is slower, the result will not be different.

It's just that Feng Qingyang has been famous for many years, but how can he let Ziqin's sword handle fall on his own stock.

Feng Qingyang's footsteps were wrong, and the person had already passed behind Ziqin, and at this time, his wooden stick only needed a slight side to give himself a few blows, but Feng Qingyang did not do this.

His figure moved quickly, and suddenly appeared in front of Ziqin, and the wooden stick had been withdrawn in front of him, holding his hands on the ground.

"You're not using a sword move."

Feng Qingyang's voice sounded low, and he looked at Ziqin with a look of displeasure.

"Isn't it a sword with a sword hilt, if it's a sword, why isn't it a sword move, doesn't it have to be a sword move invented by the predecessors, senior, your thinking is a little pedantic."

Ziqin laughed, and as his words cleared, his face seemed to become more and more gloomy, and it looked like he could burst into infinite anger at any moment.

On the one hand, Ling Hu Chong had already clenched the hilt of his sword, and the martial arts of this senior were already inhuman in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, but he was worried that Ziqin's words would make this senior angry, and then they would probably have to worry about how to save their lives.

(To be continued)