Mount Hua is dangerous in the world, it is a deep canyon below, it is a precipice, only the ridge can be climbed, a little careless will fall into the valley bottom and fall to pieces, if it is an ordinary person climbing, I am afraid that it is just a few steps to scare the soul.

Shen Long, Lin Pingzhi, and Qu Feiyan were not afraid, they were armed with many advanced light skills such as the Bird Catching Skill and the Spiral Nine Shadows, and they walked all the way to the ground, and they arrived at the Huashan faction in a short time.

But when he entered the inside, he found that there was no one, and the people of the Huashan faction seemed to have been gone for a long time, and after looking everywhere, Shen Long could only guess that Yue Buqun estimated that he had taken the people of Huashan Sect to Songshan to participate in Wuyue and send a conference.

"Immortal Master, since the Huashan Sect has gone to Songshan, let's hurry over, right?" Lin Pingzhi was a little anxious, for fear that Yu Canghai, Mu Gaofeng and others would have to look everywhere if they left.

"Don't worry, there are still several days until March 15, enough for us to rush to Songshan." Shen Long said slowly, "There is still a martial arts master on this Huashan Mountain, since he is here, he must come to the door to ask for advice." ”

Feng Qingyang is still thinking about the cliff in Huashan, he can be said to be the world's top combat power in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", of course Shen Long wants to fight with him, people who practice martial arts should have the momentum to strive for the first place in the world.

"The Huashan faction should be Yue Buqun first, right? What other masters will there be? Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.

"When I was in Kunlun before, I didn't tell you the story of Dugu's defeat, but there is a predecessor on Huashan who has obtained the swordsmanship inheritance of Dugu's defeat, this person's name is Qingyang, and he is Yue Buqun's uncle, and he should be the first in the world in terms of swordsmanship." Shen Long turned around and walked towards Siguo Cliff.

"Since the Huashan Sect has such a masterful swordsmanship, why would they covet my family's 'Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits'? Could it be that "Sword Spectrum to Warse Evil Spirits" is more powerful than the swordsmanship of Dugu's predecessors? Lin Pingzhi was a little incomprehensible, when he listened to Shen Long tell him the story of Dugu's defeat, he was very yearning for the loneliness of defeating the heroes of the world and wanting to be defeated.

"The most terrible thing in the world is not martial arts or poison, but people's hearts, didn't I tell you the story of the Huashan faction's sword qi dispute, this Feng senior belongs to the Sword Sect, but he fell into the trick of the Qi Sect......" Shen Long told the story of the Qi Sect using a prostitute to trick Feng Qingyang into going back to get married, "...... the Sword Sect lost such a master, and was defeated in the competition, and the Feng senior was discouraged because of this, and he has been living in seclusion and thinking about the cliff, so the world doesn't know that he is still in the world." ”

Climbed the Siguo Cliff and went to the cave to take a look, the cave where the Wuyue Sword Sect's swordsmanship was hidden really had traces of breakage, and I don't know if it was Ling Hu Chong or Yue Buqun who found it.

After coming out, Shen Long picked up the "Jiuyang True Scripture" and let out a long howl, trying to lure Feng Qingyang out, but who knew that after shouting for a long time, not even a ghost shadow appeared.

Thinking that it may be that Feng Qingyang has been in the house for a little too long, and he is no longer very interested in mundane things, Shen Long pondered for a moment, took the sword from Lin Pingzhi, and began to practice the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen School on the Siguo Cliff, Feng Qingyang is a swordsman after all, even if he doesn't care about other things, he should have a little obsession with swordsmanship, right?

From the first sword's "Zhang Fan lifts the sword, the soft oar does not apply" to the seventh sword's "Ten Thousand Miles to Seal the Throat, Guanhe Dream Breaks", Shen Long used the Quanzhen swordsmanship all together, and when the last style fell, he finally heard the sound of footsteps.

"Good swordsmanship! Unexpectedly, there was another swordsman in the martial arts. An old voice came from behind him, no need to think about it, it must be Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang praised while high-five, "Look at what you are doing, it seems to be the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen School, but the Quanzhen swordsmanship has long been lost, where did you learn it?" ”

"I've seen Mr. Feng Qingyang." Shen Long took back the sword and bowed it to him, and then said with a smile, "Isn't "Dugu Nine Swords" also lost for a long time before it was learned by Mr. Feng?" The inheritance of martial arts is due to chance. ”

"That's right." Feng Qingyang touched his beard, "In the early years, I also saw a few remnants of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, but I didn't expect to lose the whole picture now, and the Chongyang Patriarch is really not comparable to us." ”

The Huashan faction is the inheritance of Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, so Feng Qingyang can also be said to be Wang Chongyang's apprentice and grandson, and it is not an exaggeration to call the ancestor at all.

"Mr. Jiuwenfeng is the best in the world in swordsmanship, and I hope to give me advice." Shen Long took another sword from Lin Pingzhi and handed it over.

"I haven't used martial arts with people for many years, but when I encounter the swordsmanship of the Chongyang Patriarch today, I should pass a few moves no matter what." Feng Qingyang had just heard from the whistling sound that Shen Long's internal strength was good, so he didn't use a branch to fight the enemy, and directly took over the sword.

"Please!" , Shen Long held the sword trick in his left hand, stepped away with his left foot, and stabbed the sword obliquely upwards with his right hand.

"What a trick to fix the yang needle." Feng Qingyang opened his mouth and praised, this move is the starting hand of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, and it can be said that it is full of momentum in Shen Long's hands.

Feng Qingyang didn't know Shen Long's details, but when he was a junior of the martial arts, he categorically refused to make the first move, so Shen Long attacked first, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly and stabbed at Feng Qingyang's waist.

The wind is clear and does not move, his right hand shakes, and the sword move is directed at Shen Long's chest, he has a sword out, and then it pours out, and the swordsmanship is light and agile, as if the clouds are flowing water, every time he stabs from an unexpected place, Shen Long often has to return to the sword to parry when he makes less than half of his moves.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan held their breath, and looked at the field without blinking, for fear of missing any detail, such a wonderful master's move, they were both seen for the first time in their lives.

Originally, I thought that I had learned a lot of profound martial arts, although the rivers and lakes were big, I could let them gallop, but I didn't expect Huashan to hide such a master, if it was for me to compete with him with a sword, I am afraid that I would have lost now; The more Lin Pingzhi looked at it, the more frightened he became, and his pride had converged a lot, which could be regarded as an unexpected gain.

"Haha, it's fun!" Shen Long seemed to have returned to the time when he had fought with Sun Wukong, and his fighting spirit gradually burned, and he only felt that this competition was simply enjoyable, and he couldn't help but be addicted.

Another move "Guan He Dream Break" was used, Shen Long jumped out of the circle, he had already used all the true swordsmanship, but he did not take any advantage, and he could feel that Feng Qingyang had left his hand a little, if he fought with all his strength, I am afraid that he would be defeated when it came to the fifth sword.

"Xiaoyou, are you going to stop?" Feng Qingyang has not met such a good opponent for many years, and he is also a little unsatisfied.

"That's not the case, I still have a set of swordsmanship here, and I want to ask Mr. Feng for advice." Shen Long said with a smile.