Chapter 100: Smooth Joint!
Feng Buping, Cheng Buying, and Cong Buqi performed light skills, and in less than a moment, they rushed to this forest with a long whistling sound.
When he came, he saw a young man in a green shirt and cloth robe holding a branch of moderate thickness in his hand, practicing his sword in the forest clearing.
After seeing Zhang Yu make a move, the eyes of the three of them showed surprise.
"Huashan Sword Technique!"
The three of them were silent and looked at each other. Cong Buqi was even more about to rush out to question, Feng Buping raised his hand to signal not to act rashly first, and then talk after reading it. The three of them continued to stand in the distance and observe Zhang Yu's sword practice, and a look of appreciation and surprise appeared in their eyes from time to time.
Zhang Yu's sword moves are extremely fast, the movements are light, and they are unrestrained and free. Then with a move of "refreshing the breeze", the tip of the tree was like a little cold light, easily stabbing a few flying fallen leaves.
He has realized the true meaning of Huashan swordsmanship, and the remaining seventy percent. Mainly because the time is still short, and there is no internal force in the body, there is no way to spy on the swordsmanship. Although he has no internal strength in his body, he relies on his own internal strength to practice swordsmanship, and his power should not be underestimated.
The swordsmanship was so enjoyable that he deliberately let out a long howl. Let's see if we can lure the three of Feng Buping over. However, after that, he gradually immersed himself in the mystery of swordsmanship, and did not care about the original purpose.
Huashan sword technique sword intent is taken from the word "strange and dangerous" in Xiyue Huashan. The infinite scenery of Huashan is in the word strange and dangerous. Strange and dangerous often reflect each other with beauty, so Huashan swordsmanship is strange and beautiful, lofty and exquisite, and the moves are full of the artistic conception of winning in danger and danger.
Zhang Yu took the tree sword and stood up, and he already had a deeper understanding of Huashan swordsmanship.
I saw movement ahead, but there were three rapidly approaching figures in the distance of the woods. I was secretly happy.
"It's coming!"
The three of them rushed with light skills, and they arrived in an instant. Because the three of them live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, they are all rough on weekdays, and they are also dressed in coarse linen clothes.
Feng Buping has a Chinese face, and he is nearly fifty years old. His face was calm, and there was a sharp light in his eyes. Cheng Buxian and Cong Buqi are slightly younger than him, and they are much weaker than him in martial arts. Usually he will subconsciously fall behind and seal up half a step, inadvertently showing his status.
The four of them looked at each other in the woods clearing, their eyes looking at each other.
Cheng Buxian took the lead and walked out, and said loudly to Zhang Yu with a little ferocity. Because as far as he knew, the basic knowledge of Huashan Sword Technique now was not only for the three of them, but also for Yue Buqun and his wife of the Qi Sect.
"You kid, where did you learn the Huashan swordsmanship?"
"Hello three seniors, of course Huashan swordsmanship was learned from my master."
Zhang Yu faced the three of them, bowed without humility or arrogance, and smiled slightly.
"Master? Isn't your master Yue Buqun? ”
"Of course not, although my master has some connections with him. But the relationship is not good. ”
Zhang Yu shook his head with a chuckle and continued to act.
"What origin? Who is your master? ”
Cong Buqi on the side suddenly said in a voice. Feng Buping was also secretly observing the young man in front of him.
"Under the master Huashan Sword Sect Li Ziyu, I don't know what the three seniors have to teach?"
Zhang Yu stared at the three people in front of him and slowly said Li Ziyu's name, looking forward to their reaction.
"Huashan Sword Sect Li Ziyu?!"
The three of them were overjoyed, and Feng Buping no longer pretended to be deep, but even raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha, God treats my Sword Sect well. Li Ziyu is our uncle, we are also disciples of Huashan Sword Sect, my name is Feng Buping, these two are my junior brothers, and they will not give up. Little junior brother, I don't know where Uncle Li is now? ”
Feng Buping smiled and said to Zhang Yu with a pleasant face.
Zhang Yu put away the smile on his face and shook his head with a slightly wry smile.
"Master, it's gone."
"Huh? How did Uncle Li die? Isn't it due to the last Qi Sect chasing and killing? ”
Cong Buqi couldn't help but interject angrily. Cheng Bu on the side also showed anger on his face. In their minds, since Li Ziyu can still teach his disciples, he is naturally alive and well, and this sudden death must be a good thing done by Huashan Qi Sect.
And Feng Buping also frowned when he heard the news of Li Ziyu's death. I was a little depressed in my heart, I just heard the news that there were still elders in the sect, and I thought that the Huashan Sword Sect was expected to make a comeback, and the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
"Back then, the Jade Girl Peak, the sword and the Qi Sect competed with the sword, and because the Qi Sect set up a treacherous plan, it led away Uncle Feng Qingyang. As a result, the Sword Sect was defeated, and the masters of the Sword Sect were seriously injured and fled for their lives in all directions. The master escaped with his life and found a cave.
But he was seriously injured and reluctantly committed himself to the cave for three months, but no one found him, and finally died. Before he died, he left a book of Huashan swordsmanship. I got the master's legacy by chance, and I practiced Huashan swordsmanship day and night, but unfortunately it was difficult to improve. ”
Zhang Yu said while secretly looking at the faces of the three people, and found that there were emotions leaking from their faces from time to time, which did not seem to be fake. I rejoiced in my heart, knowing that they had believed it. The highest level of lying is nine truths and one falsehood, so that others will be convinced.
Feng Buping also looked at Zhang Yu secretly, but judging from the information he revealed, it was true. The Huashan Sword Qi Dispute is generally unknown to outsiders, and the Huashan Sword Sect has nothing worth watching at this time.
"Senior brother, where is the place where Uncle Shi died? Can I go and see us? ”
Feng Buping asked with a solemn face, whether it was out of respect for the elders of the sect or to confirm whether he was lying to Zhang Yu, it was necessary to go.
"Of course, it's not far from here. Come with me. ”
After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the cave. The three of them looked at each other, nodded and followed.
He led the three of them to the grave outside the cave where the bones were buried, and after worshipping together. Then he took them to the cave.
"When the master passed away, he left a bloody book of Huashan Sword Technique, and I practiced Huashan Sword Technique hard, hoping that one day I could achieve my master's wish and carry forward the Huashan Sword Sect."
Zhang Yu said as he took out the blood book from his arms and handed it to Feng Buping.
After Feng Buping read it, tears flowed down, and the letter was passed to Cheng Buxian and Cong Bu to abandon the two.
"I originally thought that there were only three brothers left in the Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that Uncle Li would not forget his master even after he died, and left a legacy, and my Sword Sect will not die."
Cheng Bu is also secretly wiping tears. The three of them returned to the mountains and forests for the sake of the Sword Sect, and survived from the prime to the age of no confusion. Today, the Sword Sect has been injected with fresh blood, and I am really not alone.
"Now I am happy to see my junior brother, I am really happy. Why don't you come to us, and the brothers can get together and have a good talk. ”
Cong Buqi also gladly took over and said.
"Senior Brother Cheng is right, it is really providential for our senior brothers to reunite, and we must have a few drinks today."
"So good! The younger brother can't ask for it, so it will trouble the three senior brothers. ”
"No trouble, no trouble."
Cong did not give up, Cheng did not worry and waved his hand again and again.
Zhang Yu chuckled, feeling in his heart that these three cheap senior brothers were not as bad as they said in the original book.
When the three of them saw Zhang Yu agree, they took him back to his residence to drink and cook. In the end, the three of them couldn't cry until they got drunk.