"Alas!" A sigh of vicissitudes sounded on the cliff, and looking through the moonlight, I saw an old man in a green robe walking out of the cave, carrying a long sword, and a lonely look on his pale purple face.

"Maybe I'm wrong!" The old man looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was lying on the grass and sleeping soundly, his tone was indescribably heavy, recalling the glory of Huashan back then, thinking of the few remaining Qi Sect heirs who died in his hands, his eyes were hazy.

"Air Sect, Sword Sect, is it really necessary?"

Is it really necessary for a huge Huashan to be torn apart because of the battle of sword qi? Although in the end, the Qi Sect won, and in the end, there are only two or three big cats left, is it really necessary?

Slowly walked in front of Ling Hu Chong, looking at his frowning and painful face, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was young, he was also so energetic, and he was also so naïve and ignorant, thinking that he only needed his own martial arts strength to block the battle of sword qi, thinking that as long as he escaped, he could avoid the disaster of sword qi far away, and he didn't want the moment he saw that his senior brother was dead, he went crazy and almost wiped out the remaining Qi Sect disciples.

In the end, only Ning Qinglin, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, who were seriously injured, were left, when he was sober, he regretted, lonely, lonely, and even thought about committing suicide to apologize, but when he thought of Huashan's strength, he could only linger, with the guilt of his master, and since then he has lived in seclusion in Siguo Cliff without asking about the world, and can only kill all the people who pay attention to Huashan in secret.

He didn't know how many spies he had killed over the years? Sometimes he felt that he was really tired, and he wanted to die and go down to accompany his junior disciples, but when he thought of Huashan's current strength, he couldn't rest assured.

Until today, when the two juniors were talking about the rivers and lakes in the cliff, he wanted to laugh a little, what are the rivers and lakes? Of course he knows that the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, and this is the rivers and lakes.

But the words of the night wind moved him, it turned out that the rivers and lakes were so cruel but wonderful, he felt that the rivers and lakes he had broken through all his life were not even seen through by juniors.

As for the content revealed in the night wind's words, it was also heard by Feng Qingyang, to be honest, he was shocked, he also thought about it after hiding it for decades, but he didn't want to even know about it now.

"Is it Yue Buqun?"

He doesn't know, but he sees the changes in Huashan in the past few years, and he also knows the reform of Huashan, after all these years of Yue Buqun's efforts, Huashan is gradually recovering, which is enough!

Because he saw the hope of the revival of Huashan in the future, although from the bottom of his heart he still looked down on Yue Buqun and thought that he was a hypocrite, but for the head of a sect, a hypocrite is better than a gentleman, and he can't help but admit this.

And this nod is very good, sometimes he even wonders if he will pass on the Dugu Nine Swords and teach Yue Buqun, but he always has a Dao heart knot in his heart, that is, Yue Buqun is a person from the Qi Sect, although he has already put down the dispute between the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect in his heart, but after all, the scene of the death of the senior brothers has always hovered in his mind.

"I still can't put it down!" he muttered.

The breeze is blowing, and the Huashan Mountain under the cover of night looks particularly mysterious.

"Who?"

Suddenly, he heard a movement in the leaves behind him, and the long sword came out of its sheath, picked up a stone, attached to the sword qi, and bounced towards him.

"Disciple Night Wind greets Uncle Feng Taishi. ”

A clear voice came.

But he jumped down from the tree, was in the air, stretched out his left hand, and a stone appeared out of thin air and shot out of the stone.

"Bang!"

A slight crash reverberated through the air.

The night breeze fell slowly, dressed in white, like a living immortal, and performed the etiquette of a junior towards the wind Qingyang, although he knew that the wind Qingyang was hidden in the mountain behind the cliff, but he didn't want to see it tonight.

"I didn't expect it to be you kid, didn't you kid go down the mountain?"

Feng Qingyang was puzzled, but he was shocked by the cultivation of the night wind, you must know that Feng Qingyang has not been in vain in the past few decades, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the middle stage of the peak, if it weren't for the cultivation of divine skills, I am afraid that he would not be able to trap him even in the later stage, but now he was found out by the night wind breaking into three feet, even if it is the early stage of the peak.

"Back to the master and uncle, the disciple had already gone down the mountain, but he was afraid that the junior brother would get drunk, so he rushed back again. Night Wind said respectfully.

For the wind is clear, the night wind is very respectful, not to mention that it is the only predecessor of Huashan today, but it is also admirable to silently guard Huashan for decades.

"How do you know the old man!"

Feng Qingyang put away his long sword and asked lightly. He knows about the night wind, as Yue Buqun's big disciple, his talent is amazing, his cultivation time is not long, and he is already a first-class peak.

"Uncle Huifeng, in fact, not only the disciples know, but even the master also knows about your existence?"

In fact, for the wind Qingyang, the night wind has already talked with Yue Buqun, Huashan can still be inherited after the turmoil, and there is no disaster of annihilation, there must be someone guarding Huashan, after Yue Buqun deduced that only the wind of the Sword Sect is Qingyang.

"Impossible? If that kid knew about the old man's existence, how could he not go up the mountain to ask the old man for help?"

Feng Qingyang doesn't believe in the way, you must know that he knows a lot about Yue Buqun, although he is dedicated to running for Huashan, but he also has the shamelessness of Confucianism, if he knows that Feng Qingyang is alive, how can he not invite Feng Qingyang out of the mountain and shock the world?

"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid you have misunderstood the master! The master knows that you may not be able to let go of the sword qi dispute and is unwilling to meet with him, so he knows that when the master knows that you are living in seclusion in the back mountain, he just told me not to disturb the purity of the master and ancestor, and did not mention anything else!" said the night breeze unhurriedly.

Maybe if it was the master who did that before, but since Yue Buqun really cultivated, he gradually let go of his previous obsessions, not to mention that the current Yue Buqun's martial arts are not lower than Feng Qingyang.

"Could it be that I really misread that kid?" Feng Qingyang muttered, "He can really let go of the concept of the Sword Qi Battle?"

The battle of sword qi is the eternal pain of Huashan, and it is also a knot in the hearts of Huashan disciples, before Yue Buqun did not get the "Nine Yin True Scripture", maybe he really couldn't let go, but since he got a large number of magic cheats in the ancient tomb, he understood the ridiculousness of the sword qi dispute, and it was also from then on that Yue Buqun no longer forced the cultivation of Huashan disciples, which is also the reason why Huashan disciples can practice other martial arts other than swordsmanship.

Ye Feng didn't speak, stepped forward and helped Ling Hu Chong up, carried him to the stone room of the cave, walked out, and saw that Feng Qingyang was still chattering, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Shi, in fact, whether it is refining qi or practicing swords, in the end, it is just the pursuit of strength and self-evolution, so they have the same goal, but one is manifested inside and the other is outside, is this really that contentious?"

"One is on the outside, one is on the inside, and the other is on the outside....... Feng Qingyang muttered, his eyes followed the words, the more he spoke, the brighter he spoke, and finally he couldn't help but sigh and said: "I see, it's all wrong!

As the only remaining master of the Sword Sect, although Feng Qingyang has long stopped talking about the sword qi dispute in his heart, but when he meets the night wind, he can't help but regard him as the successor of the Qi Sect, so he is prejudiced, but he doesn't want Yue Buqun, who originally thought that he paid the most attention to the sword qi dispute, let go of the sword qi dispute, so he didn't react for a while, until he was woken up by the night wind's words.

The role of sword and qi is not one manifestation inside, one manifestation outside, and which martial arts master, is not the sword qi combined, if only refining qi and not practicing sword, wouldn't it be like an adult has polio and his movements are uncoordinated, on the contrary, if he only practices sword and does not refine qi, it is like a child who has dwarfism and cannot live normally at all.

It is such a simple truth that has confused Huashan for nearly a hundred years, knocking a prosperous Huashan off the cliff, and thinking about it at this time, he is really not worth it for his junior disciples.