Chapter 0043: Ling Hu Chong's Chance

On this day, Ling Hu Chong sat on the edge of the cliff and practiced his qi in the morning sun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He can feel that his internal strength is making rapid progress, and it may take another half a year to re-enter the first-class mid-stage, and at most one year, he will be able to open up the third Qi Sutra and become a first-class late-stage master.

After feeling this way, he practiced his qi more diligently. After Yue Buqun taught him martial arts before, he said that his swordsmanship had been completed, and it was difficult to improve. So Ling Hu Chong simply focused on practicing qi, and the time for practicing the sword became shorter and shorter, and he didn't even use the sword for the past few days.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you really only practicing qi and not swords?" ”

Linghu Chong was startled, quickly turned around, picked up the sword placed beside him in the process of turning, and when he turned around, he had already put on a posture of "Cangsong Welcome".

As far as the eye could see, there was an old man in a white beard and a green robe standing at the mouth of the cave, with a depressed expression, a face like gold paper, and at least sixty years old. Ling Hu Chong didn't dare to be careless, just now he was repairing the "Zixia Divine Skill", although he was concentrating and practicing qi, it was also the time for his ears and eyes to be clear. This person can enter him within three feet of him without alarming, at least the light skill is better than him.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Linghu Chongjian pointed at the other party, concentrating on guard.

"Are you still practicing swords?" The person who came didn't answer the rhetorical question, it was still the question just now, his voice was low, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed to contain infinite sadness, but there was a majesty in his tone, so that Ling Hu Chong unconsciously answered his question: "The swordsmanship under the lower level has reached its peak, and there is no progress in practicing again, so it is better to practice qi well." ”

"At the top?" Although he looked depressed, hearing this, the old man's face showed obvious disdain. "With your swordsmanship, you dare to say that your swordsmanship is at the top?"

The old man's figure suddenly moved, Ling Hu Chong only felt that his hand was shaking, the old man was still in front of the stone cave, but the sword in Ling Hu Chong's hand was in the old man's hand.

Ling Hu Chong only felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat, this old man's martial arts, it was easy to kill him.

"Look!" The old man swung his long sword and began to perform his swordsmanship.

Ling Hu Chong was still a little disdainful at first. The Huashan Sect has always been famous for his swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship talent is outstanding, even the former leader of the Sword Sect and the current deputy head Feng Buping admits that he is inferior to him, and even among the people of the Sword Sect he has seen, no one can compare to him. And now, his swordsmanship has been recognized by Yue Buqun as a great achievement, in this case, who in the rivers and lakes can teach him a lesson in swordsmanship?

Soon, Ling Hu Chong froze.

The swordsmanship used by the old man is the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan School, the white clouds are out of Xiu, the pine welcomes guests, there are phoenixes, the golden geese cross the sky, the boundless falling wood, the heavenly squire hangs upside down, the white rainbow runs through the sun, the ancient cypress Sensen, the green mountains are faint, and the wild horses gallop...... He knows every move and style. However, these familiar sword moves had become strange and terrifying under the old man's hands, and their power was more than ten times stronger than in Ling Hu Chong's own hands, and even Ling Hu Chong felt that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship could not reach this level.

If he faced this old man, he would definitely not be able to hold up more than ten moves, which made Hu Chong so shocked that he came to this conclusion.

The old man finished his swordsmanship, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword returned to Ling Hu Chong's hand accurately. Ling Hu Chong came back to his senses at this time, and asked in surprise: "Which ...... is my Huashan faction senior?"

The old man was stunned, "I didn't expect you to know the old man's name, yes, you must have guessed it from the engraving in the cave." ”

After getting the affirmation, Linghu Chong bowed his head and bowed: "Disciple Sun Linghu Chong has seen Uncle Fengtai!"

The old man is Dongfang Xiaohan, who thinks that he will not see people again.

Feng Qingyang has been observing Ling Hu Chong for a long time. Siguo Cliff has always been rarely visited, from five years ago after Dongfang Xiaohan, Ling Hu Chong was the first to go up the cliff. Although Feng Qingyang doesn't see many people, he still pays attention to the movements on the cliff, so as soon as Ling Hu Chong goes up the cliff, he secretly observes it.

With this observation, Feng Qingyang found that Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship talent was extremely high, and his internal cultivation had also entered the first-class in the rivers and lakes. So he moved his mind. Especially, when Feng Qingyang learned from the words of Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun, after Ling Hu Chong and Dongfang Xiaohan's rival relationship.

After losing to Dongfang Xiaohan a few years ago, Feng Qingyang made an exception and went out of the back mountain and quietly infiltrated the Huashan station to inquire about Dongfang Xiaohan's news. Now Dongfang Xiaohan's bottom line, except for martial arts, he knows everything.

For the loss, Feng Qingyang actually cares a lot in his heart. It's just that he knows that he is old, and it is even more difficult to break through his internal strength and swordsmanship, but Dongfang Xiaohan is in his prime when his martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is impossible to find the field in this life. Now seeing Ling Hu Chong, he moved the idea of training a successor and finding the field for himself in the future. In his opinion, Ling Hu Chong is similar in age to Dongfang Xiaohan, his internal cultivation is already good, and he has passed on the highest mental method of the Qi Sect "Zixia Divine Skill", and his swordsmanship talent is also outstanding.

So, from this day on, Feng Qingyang began to teach Ling Hu Chong "Dugu Nine Swords", in order to let Ling Hu Chong eat it as soon as possible, he also made an exception to learn from Ling Hu Chong himself. Under the training of Feng Qingyang, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and he entered the realm of self-emergence in just one month.

As far as swordsmanship is concerned, Ling Hu Chong is now above Dongfang Xiaohan, Dongfang Xiaohan's swordsmanship talent is indeed inferior to Ling Hu Chong, and he has not practiced swordsmanship much since he completed the swordsmanship of the first battle with Feng Qingyang five years ago, and has been concentrating on practicing internal skills, and more on external skills, he also practices palm techniques, fingering and light skills.

A month later.

"Chong'er, your qualifications to learn swords are really rare in the world. This "Dugu Nine Swords" is the world's first-class superior swordsmanship, but it is also the world's first-class swordsmanship that is difficult to learn. You can be almost successful in just one month, which is really amazing. Even when I was young, I was a little inferior to you. Feng Qingyang stood on the edge of the cliff, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly.

"The apprentice is dull, but Uncle Tai teaches him well." Linghu Chong said respectfully behind his back.

"Okay," Feng Qingyang turned around, "Now that you have entered the door, in the future, you only need to practice hard day and night, practice qigong diligently, and fight more masters, and after five years, you can compete with the heroes of the world." Remember, the purpose of this sword is to be a 'enlightenment' word, not rote memorization. When you understand the sword intent of these nine swords, you have nothing to do, that is, you will forget all the changes, and it is irrelevant, and when you are facing the enemy, the cleaner and more thoroughly you forget, the more you are not bound by the original sword technique. I'm going to work hard in the future. ”

Ling Hu Chong already had a premonition today, but when Feng Qingyang said that he was leaving, he was still taken aback, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Taishi, you ...... Where are you going? ”

Feng Qingyang said: "I originally lived in this back mountain, I haven't seen outsiders for decades, and a few days ago, I was overjoyed to come out of the hole to teach you this set of swordsmanship, just hoping that the peerless martial arts of Dugu's predecessors would not be extinct." Now that the swordsmanship has been taught, he should go back. ”

Linghu Chong was overjoyed, and was about to speak, when Feng Qingyang suddenly said sharply: "From now on, I will never see anyone from the Huashan Sect again, even you." Seeing Linghu Chong's frightened expression, his tone changed and said, "Chong'er, I have a relationship with you, and I also speculate." In my twilight years, I have to have a good disciple like you to teach me swordsmanship, which is really a big old man. If you have such an uncle as me in your heart, don't come to see me in the future, so that I will be embarrassed. ”

Ling Hu Chong's heart was sour, and he said, "Uncle Taishi, why is that? Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "You can't even talk about it to your master when you see me." Ling Hu Chong said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, you should follow Uncle Taishi's orders." Feng Qingyang gently stroked his head and said, "Good boy, good boy!" "Turn around and go down the cliff. Linghu Chong followed to the edge of the cliff, watching his thin back flutter down the cliff, disappearing in the back mountain, and couldn't help but feel sad.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly came into Ling Hu Chong's ears from afar, "Chong'er, if you are successful in martial arts in the future, let's have a good competition with your Dongfang uncle." Don't make him feel that Dugu Daxia's martial arts are not as good as Lin Yuantu's "Evil Sword Technique". ”

"Yes, Remember!" Ling Hu Chong hurriedly knelt down and said solemnly.

In the righteous hall.

"You're going down the mountain to find the thief?" Yue Buqun asked.

"Yes, please allow Master." Linghu Chong said half-kneeling.

Feng Buping, who was sitting at the bottom, interjected: "In the past few months, you have indeed made rapid progress in your swordsmanship, but the thief's martial arts are really extraordinary, even if I can't say that I can win in battle." You want to avenge yourself and Uncle Cong, we are very relieved, but you are so eager for quick success and quick profit, you can't help but lose your life in vain. ”

Ling Hu Chong said with confidence: "Please ask Master and Uncle to borrow the teaching field." ”

An hour later, on the teaching field, Yue Buqun and Feng Buping looked at each other in shock.

Just now, Ling Hu Chong showed his swordsmanship to the two. The two were shocked to find that after only a month of not seeing each other, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship had actually improved by leaps and bounds, reaching an incredible level. In terms of swordsmanship alone, both of them are actually inferior to Ling Hu Chong. After Feng Buping was surprised, he personally went down to the field and had a discussion with Ling Hu Chong. As a result, within 300 moves, the two were evenly divided. You must know that Linghu Chong's internal force is far worse than Feng Buping. And Feng Buping still feels that Ling Hu Chong may not have done his best.

After the surprise, a look of uncertainty immediately appeared on Yue Buqun's face. He is the head of the Qi Sect, and he is the most important in practicing qi, and he taught Ling Hu Chong's "Zixia Divine Skill" before to let him concentrate on practicing qi. But in the past month, Ling Hu Chong has made great progress in swordsmanship, and his qigong progress is mediocre, which shows that he is almost always practicing swords, and he has not practiced qi much. As a great disciple of the Qi Sect, but the heavy sword is not heavy, how can this not make Yue Buqun annoyed? At that moment, he asked Ling Hu Chong how to improve his swordsmanship.

Ling Hu Chong didn't know about the battle between the qi and the sword back then, and Feng Qingyang didn't let him reveal his existence, so he said that he suddenly understood the mystery of swordsmanship on the cliff. Of course Yue Buqun didn't believe it, he knew very well how Ling Hu Chong's martial arts were, although he had outstanding sword training qualifications, but his accumulation was insufficient, how could he make such great progress after the epiphany. But Ling Hu Chong bit him to death and said that he realized it, and Yue Buqun was helpless under his anger.

Feng Buping saw that Yue Buqun was angry, and hurriedly persuaded him. Although he was used by Dongfang Xiaohan to transfer the soul greatly. Fa was brainwashed, but some things in his bones could not be changed, and he looked at the disciples with good sword learning qualifications. Ling Hu Chong's sword learning qualification is the best among the disciples of Huashan, so Feng Buping has always favored Ling Hu Chong since he returned to the mountain, and he has given more guidance to Ling Hu Chong than Yue Buqun for more than five years, of course, he will not see Ling Hu Chong suffer under Yue Buqun's anger.

Under Feng Buping's persuasion, Yue Buqun finally calmed down.

At this moment, Liang sent a report: "Master Qiqi, Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, the Commander Banner of the Wuyue Alliance has arrived!" ”

Yue Buqun and the three of them glanced at each other, surprised in their hearts. The leader of the alliance has not been on Huashan for several years, and the Songshan faction has notified Huashan in the form of a letter, and this time the order flag was actually issued, I don't know what happened to it.

On the righteous hall, Lu Bai, the "Crane Hand" of the Songshan faction, held high the command banner and said in his mouth: "The leader of the Left Alliance of the Wuyue Sword Sect has an order: Recently, the Demon Sect has frequently dispatched in Fuzhou, intending to seize the Lin family's "Sword Spectrum to Warse Evil Spirits", and the Wuyue Sword Sect sent elite people to immediately go south to support, and it is necessary to prevent the Demon Sect from obtaining the "Sword Spectrum of Warding Off Evil Spirits". ”

"The Huashan faction obeys the order!" Yue Buqun, Feng Buping, and Ling Hu Chong gave it up together. Although the Huashan faction and the Songshan faction secretly do not deal with each other, they still have to maintain a good relationship on the surface.

"Since Senior Brother Lu is here, you might as well stay and drink a glass of water and wine, and let Yue fulfill the friendship of the landlord." After receiving the order flag, Yue Buqun said.

"Senior Brother Yue, the junior brother has to go to Hengshan to pass the order, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so don't pass it over." Lu Bai arched his hand, and left straight away with the four Songshan Sect disciples behind him.

As soon as the people from the Songshan faction left, Ling Hu Chong immediately asked for battle: "Master, let the disciple take someone this time." Ling Hu Chong didn't know what had happened between Dongfang Xiaohan and Feng Qingyang, so Feng Qingyang actually asked him to compete with Dongfang Xiaohan, but this matter was in his mind, so Ling Hu Chong wanted to go down the mountain. Although Ling Hu Chong knew that he might not be Dongfang Xiaohan's opponent now, and even Feng Qingyang let him fight again after his martial arts were successful, he still wanted to fight Dongfang Xiaohan first, because he wanted to find out how big the gap between himself and Dongfang Xiaohan was.

Yue Buqun was a little hesitant to let Hu Chong lead the team south, Ling Hu Chong's martial arts were enough, but his temperament was really not suitable. But he couldn't stand Ling Hu Chong's pleading, and in the end Yue Buqun agreed to Ling Hu Chong's request, but just sent Feng Buping down the mountain together.

Ling Hu Chong agreed, anyway, he just wanted to go down the mountain to find Dongfang Xiaohan, and he didn't care if he led the team or not.