In the hall where the Huashan Sect's Discipline Hall was located, all eleven people from the Discipline Hall appeared here.

Yue Buqun sat in the first place and asked calmly: "Who is on duty at the mountain gate of the Black Killing Organization today?"

Yuan Shan stood up and said, "The head of the sect is Li Yan, the inner disciple of the Huashan faction. ”

"Why was it so easy to sneak attack on the mountain by the black killing organization, didn't you even have time to ring the alarm bell?" Yue Buqun said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Master, don't blame Li Yan, after all, under the sneak attack of the top master, not to mention that even if he is an inner disciple, even if he changes disciples, the disciples can't react!" Zhang Yuanshan explained, after all, Zhang Yuanshan, as the hall master of the Discipline Hall, must be responsible for Huashan, and if something like this happens, he will not escape the blame, but he still explains for Li Yan.

After all, a mistake is a mistake, right is right, since he made a mistake, Zhang Yuanshan will not deny it, but let the inner disciple carry it, this is something he can't do.

"Okay! Since you understand, then you can go and think about the cliff retreat, and the Discipline Hall will also be temporarily handed over to Uncle Feng to be in charge, as for when you will break through the first-class middle stage and then take charge of the Discipline Hall!" Yue Buqun's face remained unchanged, and a trace of appreciation flashed through his eyes.

"Yes! Zhang Yuanshan said respectfully.

"As for you, from tomorrow onwards, I will be able to practice a first-class sword technique to the perfection of the realm, can I stop understanding?" Since Zhang Yuanshan has been punished as the hall master of the Discipline Hall, then of course they are no exception as a member of the Discipline Hall.

The people below stood up and bowed and said, "I respect the decree of the master." ”

Yue Buqun stood up and said, "In two days, this seat will invite Uncle Feng here, as for what you do, just listen to your Uncle Feng's arrangement." After speaking, Yue Buqun left.

After leaving, Yue Buqun and Ling Hu Chong and other true disciples accompanied several masters of the Huashan faction to attend the dinner, and also introduced a few disciples by the way, so that they could leave an impression in front of several masters.

After the dinner, Yue Buqun returned to the "Luoxia Xuan" in the middle peak where he was located, and saw the wind that had been waiting for a long time.

Yue Buqun had already expected the arrival of Feng Qingyang, and after sitting down, Ning Zhong added a pot of tea for the two of them, and when Ning Zhong also sat down, Yue Buqun said: "Uncle Feng, have you noticed that Feng'er's situation is very wrong today! It seems that the breath of the whole body is full of coldness and ruthlessness?"

Yue Buqun's words made Feng Qingyang nod and said, "That's true, according to what the old man sees, it should be that Feng'er has a problem with his practice." ”

"Uncle Feng, what should I do then?" Ning Zhong asked anxiously.

Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "There is no way, only Feng'er can come out by himself!"

Yue Buqun said with a contemplative expression: "Maybe I know what exercises Feng'er has practiced. ”

Yue Buqun's words made Ning Zhongze and Feng Qingyang both look at him, Yue Buqun reached out and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Feng Qingyang and himself, and gently stroked the tea leaves twice with the lid of the cup before saying: " The disciple remembered that Feng'er once told his disciple that Feng'er had an adventure when he was in Kunlun Mountain, perhaps it was God's gift, he created a set of swordsmanship, and this set of swordsmanship has a great demonic nature, he can make people enter a kind of ruthlessness and desirelessness, so Feng'er felt that this set of swordsmanship was not suitable for inheritance, so he did not write this set of swordsmanship, and this set of swordsmanship was something that even Feng'er himself did not want to touch, so the disciple felt that Feng'er should have practiced this set of swordsmanship inadvertently, so he would have such a performance!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, as a person who practiced swords, he was very interested in the swordsmanship that Yue Buqun said, and said: "What kind of swordsmanship is so bizarre? Have you ever seen Feng'er practice this set of swordsmanship? Could it be that the swordsmanship used by Feng'er today is that set of swordsmanship?" Recalling the swordsmanship of the night wind, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly became solemn, and he asked himself that even if he faced that swordsmanship, he would probably be injured.

Ning Zhong has a dignified face, as a person who practices martial arts, of course she understands the importance of martial arts to them, but even Feng'er said so, then this set of swordsmanship must have extraordinary magic, and Night Wind's performance today is enough to show the power of this set of swordsmanship, even the mask man in the late stage of the top is not the enemy of Night Wind's sword, but imagine the power of it, even if the mask man does not notice it for a while, carelessly, but it can't stop the three swords, this is Ning Zhongze's idea, as for whether this is the case, only Night Wind himself knows, thinking of this, she was suddenly full of worry about Night Wind。

Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "No! Feng'er said that this set of swordsmanship no longer belongs to the swordsmanship of the world, if it is performed under the condition of not being controlled, either people are controlled by swordsmanship, or they die of exhaustion, and judging from Feng'er's performance today, the power of this set of swordsmanship is simply unheard of and unseen." ”

"Then if Feng'er is controlled by swordsmanship!" Ning Zhong immediately asked anxiously.

Ning Zhongze's words immediately made Yue Buqun and Feng Qingyang change color, and his heart was also full of worry for a while, yes! If the night wind was controlled by the sword technique, then it would be a disaster for Huashan.

"But that's not right! Today I see that Feng'er doesn't seem to be controlled by swordsmanship, although it is full of ruthlessness, but it is not as serious as Feng'er said!" Ning Zhong muttered to himself. "No, since this set of swordsmanship is so weird, it's better not to practice Feng'er, I have to stop him!"

After speaking, Ning Zhong got up and wanted to go to Siguo Cliff.

"Okay Zhongze! don't go to disturb Feng'er, we have to believe him, believe that he can come out of the shadow of swordsmanship" Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped, and sat down again with Ning Zhongze's words, Ning Zhongze's words just now made Feng Qingyang think that although the state of the night wind was not good at that time, it was no different except for indifference, which showed that the night wind was gradually coming out of the swordsmanship, if Ning Zhong went forward, maybe it would disturb the retreat of the night wind, maybe it would be more serious.

"But Uncle Shi, since this set of swordsmanship is harmful to people, why can't you stop Feng'er from practicing it?" Ning Zhong said with a slightly cold face.

"Okay, junior sister, now Feng'er is in retreat, if you go, I'm afraid it will make Feng'er's situation even more serious, let's wait and talk!" Yue Buqun's expression darkened slightly, after all, for the night wind, he was cultivated as an heir, if Feng'er had an accident, I am afraid that the rise of Huashan would become an empty word, thinking of this, how could he not be heartbroken, but heartache is heartache, but everything depends on the performance of Night Wind after it comes out.

"Yes, now we can only wait for Feng'er to get out of the customs before we can decide!" Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement.

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Huashan thinks about the stone room of the cliff.

The night wind sat cross-legged, the cold and ruthless aura on his body slowly began to weaken, and he kept reciting the "Tao Te Ching" in his heart to dispel the ruthless sword intent in his heart.

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