Chapter 11 The Wind Blows
The mountain of Taihua, cut into four directions, five thousand miles high, ten miles wide, look at it from afar, if Huaran, so it is called Huashan.
The Huashan faction is the one with the longest inheritance in the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it is also the strongest faction in the Wuyue Sword Sect, but due to the "sword qi dispute" that occurred twenty-five years ago, the strength of the Huashan faction plummeted, and finally became the worst faction in the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the entire sect only had three or two kittens left, even after more than 20 years of cultivation, the Huashan faction now has only twenty or thirty people, and it is not worthy of the Huashan faction's great reputation at all.
After Yue Buqun and the others returned to Huashan, they immediately ordered the fox to rush to the top of the cliff to think about it.
"Ling Hu Chong really went up to the cliff, and the plot returned to the original line, and then it was time for the white-bearded grandfather to take the initiative to show up and send skills to the protagonist." Qi Fang muttered, his face showing a look of thought, and then followed Linghu to rush up the Siguo Cliff.
In the evening, Yue Lingshan came to the Siguo Cliff with a rice basket, and saw that Linghu Chong was practicing in the cave, so he called out: "Senior brother, I'm bringing you food." ”
"Put it there first, and then eat it after I finish practicing this set of swordsmanship." Linghu Chong said without looking back, waving his long sword, and there was a sound of breaking wind.
Ever since he had a relationship with Yilin, Ling Hu Chong felt shameless to face his beloved little sister, and he had been deliberately avoiding her and not meeting her these days.
"Senior brother, don't practice, let's eat first." Yue Lingshan stood at the entrance of the cave and called.
"Senior sister, don't worry about me, the mountain breeze is cold, you go down the mountain first." Linghu rushed.
"Senior brother, you can't practice this method, my father often says that the practice should be gradual, and if you do it too quickly, you will hurt yourself." Yue Lingshan said.
"I naturally understand these truths, you must know that your kung fu is still taught by me, and now you have come to teach me a lesson......" Ling Hu Chong's face showed a little sweetness, and when he said this, he suddenly stopped, paused, and his voice had to be lowered, and he said in a deep voice: "It's all because I was too playful on weekdays and didn't practice well, so that the traitor succeeded, and the master made amends in a low voice, and it hurt the reputation of the two factions of Huashan and Hengshan, so that Hu Chong really deserved to die." Little sister, you don't have to come to see me anymore, I want to practice in retreat. ”
Yue Lingshan understood Ling Hu Chong's current mood, and said coquettishly: "If you want to practice, I will accompany you to practice." Big brother, look at the sword. ”
With a coquettish shout, Yue Lingshan pulled his sword and attacked.
Linghu Chong dodged a few times, and when he saw Yue Lingshan chasing after him, he returned his sword and fought back.
The sound of "clanging" is connected in the cave.
After more than thirty moves, Linghu Chong sold a flaw, led Yue Lingshan to attack with a sword, and then turned around, probed the ape arm, snatched the long sword from Yue Lingshan's hand, and said: "Practice here today, the sky is about to get dark, senior sister, you should go down the mountain." ”
Yue Lingshan took the sword and said, "Senior brother, you have to eat well, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”
After a battle with Yue Lingshan, the sorrow in Ling Hu Chong's heart also dissipated a lot, looking at Yue Lingshan's back as he descended the mountain, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Little junior sister treats me so well, but I don't know how to repay her kindness." ”
Ling Hu Chong saw the little junior sister leave, sighed for a long time, and when he turned around, Huo Ran was startled, but he didn't know when an old man in a green robe and white beard appeared behind him.
"The predecessor is ......" A layer of cold sweat rose behind Ling Hu Chong's back, and he secretly said in his heart, I don't know how long this person has been standing behind me, if he makes a move on me, I am afraid that he will already die seventeen or eighteen times.
The old man in the green robe didn't reply, but just picked up a branch and sprinted towards Linghu.
Ling Hu Chong hurriedly took out his sword to block, but saw that the old man suddenly changed his move, and the branch somehow hit the back of his hand, so painful that his palm trembled, and he almost threw the sword out.
The old man in the green robe withdrew the branch and made another move.
Ling Hu Chong parried with his sword again, and once he followed the previous time, he was defeated without even seeing the opponent's change of move. This time, the old man in the green robe slapped him on the wrist, leaving a red mark on his wrist.
The old man in the green robe made another move, which made Hu Chong frustrated again, and after seven or eight moves in a row, Ling Hu Chong suddenly understood: "I said why his moves are so familiar, it turns out that they are all swordsmanship of my Huashan faction, and they are all moves performed by the little junior sister of Fang Cai." It's just that these moves are used in his hands, but they are really smooth, integrated, and without any flaws...... If I had such a good swordsmanship as that of my predecessors, how could I be succeeded by a traitor. ”
"Dare to ask you, but you are a senior of my Huashan faction, why do you know Huashan swordsmanship?" Linghu Chong asked in a dodging voice.
The old man in the green robe didn't answer, and turned around to leave.
At this moment, a laugh sounded on the top of the mountain, and then the man said: "Mr. Feng's sword is not old, and his swordsmanship is superb, and it is really extraordinary." ”
"Who are you?" Ling Hu Chong asked.
The old man in the green robe also stopped and looked at Qi Fang.
Qi Fang floated down from the top of the mountain, landed in front of Feng Qingyang, and arched his hand: "In the lower Qi Fang, I have seen Mr. Feng." ”
"It's rare that there are still people in the world who remember the name of the wind and the clear air." Feng Qingyang sighed.
"The 'Qing' character is one generation higher than the master's 'no' generation, and I should call him Uncle Taishi." Ling Hu Chong thought to himself.
"Mr. Feng said with a smile, you are not an unknown person. Thinking that the wind was clear and the name of the three characters shook the rivers and lakes, and the evil demons heard it, they were all frightened, and they wanted people to forget, how could it be so easy. In the next time, it is for Mr. Feng. Qi Fang said.
"Don't talk about the past. Which family and sect are you a disciple of, and what are you doing when you come to find the old man? The wind cleared.
"If you want to emulate the sages, Huashan will discuss the sword. In terms of swordsmanship, Mr. Feng can be ranked in the top three in the world, and Qi came this time to understand the demeanor of his predecessors. Qi Fang said.
"It's rare, it's rare, and now there are still people who remember Huashan's sword." Feng Qingyang's face showed a touch of remembrance and yearning, and then said: "Who are the top three in the world, who are the other two?" ”
Qi Fang said: "Naturally, the East is undefeated and below. ”
Feng Qingyang glanced at him and said, "The junior has a good tone, it is very similar to me back then." If you had met thirty years ago, the old man would have given you some guidance...... It's a pity that the old man has sworn that he will not do anything with anyone again, so you can go. ”
Qi Fang snorted: "I heard that Mr. Feng has a set of swordsmanship called Dugu Nine Swords, which is claimed to be able to break through the world's martial arts, and is praised by many people as the world's first swordsmanship, but in Qi's opinion, the name of the world's first is not worthy of the name." ”
Feng Qingyang Huo Ran turned around, a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Then in your opinion, what kind of swordsmanship is the best in the world." ”
Feng Qingyang is a stubborn old man, he was competitive when he was young, and he has been in seclusion for 30 years, and his personality has not changed.
Qi Fang said: "Naturally, it is the six-vein divine sword below. ”
"Six-vein Divine Sword?"
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, revealing a little thoughtful, and then shook his head again: "I haven't heard of it." ”
Qi Fang said: "You haven't heard of it, it's because you are alone." The six-vein divine sword is the Dali Tianlong Temple town temple mastery, the reputation is not inferior to the beggar gang of the dragon eighteen palms, known as the world's first sword. It's a pity that this swordsmanship is too difficult to get started, and you need to practice the Dali Duan's Yiyang finger to the top of the four grades to be eligible to practice, so it is gradually forgotten, and no one remembers the name of the first sword in the world. ”
A fine light flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and he couldn't help but see the joy of hunting. He hadn't heard of the name of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but he knew one or two of the names of "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" and "One Yang Finger", and when he heard the words, he suddenly had a heart to compete for superiority, hesitated again and again, and finally sighed and said: "The old man doesn't know if what you said is true or false, but you are indeed late, the old man has sworn that he will not do anything with anyone again, you go." ”
Qi Fang said with a smile: "It's also simple, as long as this kid is killed, no one will know that Mr. Feng has made an exception." If you are still not at ease, it is a big deal that I will kill all the people on Huashan, so that you can always rest assured. ”
Feng Qingyang still had deep feelings for the Huashan faction, and when he heard this, he was furious, and said coldly: "You have to force me to do it." ”
Qi Fang laughed and said, "This is exactly what I intended." ”
At this time, Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Fengtai, you don't need your old man to deal with this kid, let the junior send him away for you." ”
Linghu Chong honestly stayed by the side, listening leisurely, but when he heard that Qi Fang was going to attack the Huashan faction, he was suddenly unhappy, although he knew that he was probably not Qi Fang's opponent, but in the spirit of trying to recruit his predecessors, he pulled his sword and slashed at Qi Fang, wanting to find out his bottom line, so that Feng Qingyang had a better chance of winning.
Qi Fang didn't even look at him, stretched out his thumb and pressed it gently, and said: "This sword is called Shaoshang Sword, it is one of the six veins of the divine sword, the sword path is strong, but it can also enter the eyes of the predecessors." ”
Listening to the sound of "ding", the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand came out of his hand, spun several times in the air, and inserted it in front of Feng Qingyang with a "bang".
"Invisible Sword Qi!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword, and said freely: "Let Feng come and see Your Excellency's six-vein divine sword." ”
The long sword trembled slightly, and let out a soft roar of joy.