Chapter 4: Brother is actually a legendary genius!

Compared with ten years ago, Yue Buqun's appearance is still the same, but there are three long whiskers under his chin, which adds a bit of majesty to it, at this moment he is wearing a green shirt, showing his elegant demeanor, and behind him, it is Ning Zhongze, as soon as the two of them enter the door, the disciples in the house said in unison,

"Master, Master, early. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Well," Yue Buqun nodded slightly, looked around and came to the center of the hall, "Some time ago, I heard that the Qingcheng faction intended to attack the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and I called you here today for this purpose. ”

Fuwei Dart Bureau, Evil Sword Spectrum!

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart moved, and he instantly understood Lao Yue's thoughts, and couldn't help but say loudly, "Master, do I Huashan want to meddle in this matter?" ”

"Well, the ancestor of the Fuwei Dart Bureau has an old relationship with my Huashan faction, this time, I am going to send a few people down the mountain to Fuzhou, just in case," Yue Buqun glanced at Ye Fan approvingly and nodded.

For this second disciple, he is still very satisfied, whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship, Ye Fan's progress can be regarded as the top among the disciples, thinking of this, Yue Buqun has a plan in his heart, "Fan'er, Shan'er and Denuo, this time the three of you will go to Fuzhou, remember to be cautious, don't ruin the style of my Huashan faction." ”

"Yes, Master (Dad)"

Ye Fan, Yue Lingshan, and Lao Denuo said in unison.

"Without further ado, you go back and pack up, and then rush to Fuzhou immediately, there must be no mistake," Yue Buqun instructed.

"Got it."

Immediately, Yue Buqun left the Zhengqi Hall, and Ye Fan also returned to Siguo Cliff, in fact, he had nothing to clean up, the divine ring had its own space, about the size of a cube, enough to put down gold, silver, clothes and sundries and other things.

The whole Siguo cliff is bare, there is a cave inside, which is also overgrown with weeds, looking at the empty stone wall, Ye Fan is thinking about how to force the wind Qingyang out,

"Stone wall...... There you have,"

I saw Ye Fan take out the long sword on his waist and stab it indiscriminately against the stone wall, stabbing more than ten times in a row.

"Click,"

When it stabbed somewhere, the blade of the sword was inserted straight into it, until it reached the handle, Ye Fan's face finally showed a smile, "I found it." ”

Immediately, Ye Fan used his internal strength and slapped the stone wall with a blow of mixed yuan's palm,

"Click,"

A hole was cracked in the stone wall, and when Ye Fan saw this, he clapped his hands a few times in a row,

"Boom,"

The stone wall collapsed, and the smoke was filled, and when the smoke cleared, a narrow hole was revealed, and there was a skeleton next to it.

For this scene, Ye Fan was not surprised, or rather, this was something he had planned a long time ago.

This stone cave was dug by the ten gods and demons of the Sun and Moon God Sect back then, but unfortunately they died of exhaustion after half of the excavation, not only their corpses in it, but also the exquisite sword moves and cracking methods of the Wuyue Sword Sect they carved.

Ye Fan's purpose is naturally not as simple as these swordsmanship, he knows that Feng Qingyang lives in seclusion here, just because he doesn't want to be disturbed, since this is the case, then Ye Fan can only reveal the secret of this stone cave to Lao Yue, and let him bring someone to disturb Feng Qingyang,

In this way, in order to keep it secret, Feng Qingyang had to show up.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan deliberately shouted loudly, "Oh, how is there a stone cave here, I have to hurry up and tell the master so that he can come and take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw an old man in a brown robe walk in from the entrance of the cave, and shouted, "Boy, stop, don't let you tell Yue Buqun about this." ”

Here it comes

Seeing the visitor, Ye Fan showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and bowed down loudly, "Disciple Ye Fan, I have seen Uncle Fengtai." ”

"How do you know who I am?" Feng Qingyang said curiously, "If I remember correctly, when the old man was in seclusion, you were not born yet, and I said, who told you that." ”

Ye Fan got up unhurriedly and explained, "Returning to Uncle Feng, the disciple found your handwriting on the stone wall in the cave, and then learned about your deeds in the manuscript of this sect. ”

"Okay, you kid, no wonder you've been running here all these years to practice swords, it turns out that you've been calculating the old man all morning," Feng Qingyang glared angrily, "Take out the sword, let the old man see how many catties and taels you have." ”

Immediately, I saw the wind clear and the figure flashed, rushing straight towards Ye Fan, and his right hand pointed into a sword, stabbing Ye Fan's eyes.

"Offended,"

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly pulled out his long sword, and raised his hand to make a move "Qingshan Faint", blocking the sword finger of the wind Qingyang.

The latter's eyes lit up, his wrist shook, and his sword fingers crossed an arc, stabbing Ye Fan's sword-holding wrist, this style was extremely fast, and the attack was exactly the flaw in Ye Fan's moves,

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and his moves changed, a set of "Qingfeng Thirteen Styles", and unfolded it,

The "Thirteen Styles of Breeze" is wonderful in the word "light", and what is paid attention to is: "It seems to be nothing, it seems to be real and virtual, and it seems to have not changed." Ye Fan used this set of swordsmanship, like an antelope hanging its horns, there was no trace, and he nodded again and again when he saw the wind clear,

"Yes, it's a bit hot."

Ye Fan was secretly happy, the moves in his hands were even harder, he knew that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was superb, and his eyesight was even more extraordinary, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to be recognized by him, and his swordsmanship that he had practiced hard for seven or eight years was just a good sentence in his eyes.

After the two of them dismantled each other for more than ten moves, Ye Fan's moves were old, and his momentum changed again, adding a bit of elegance to the whole person, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds." The lower is Heyue, the upper is the sun star, Uncle Fengtai, and the disciple is this style of raising my swordsmanship. ”

At this moment, Ye Fan's whole person was incarnated into a great Confucian in the world, and an awe-inspiring momentum erupted from top to bottom, making Feng Qingyang look sideways.

"Wooh,"

The long sword lightly brushed the sleeve of the breeze, leaving a small opening,

"The disciple missed for a while, and I hope that Uncle Feng will forgive me," Ye Fan saw this, and hurriedly put away his long sword, and finally forced the old man Feng out, he didn't want to provoke Feng Qingyang to hide again because of a little thing,

No matter what, people have also seen it, Ye Fan's goal has been achieved, as for whether Feng Qingyang will pass on his Dugu Nine Swords, he can only resign himself to fate.

Looking at the hole on his right sleeve, Feng Qingyang was stunned at first, to be honest, he has lived in seclusion for more than ten years, and today he saw the younger disciples of Huashan, and he couldn't help but want to teach the swordsmanship of the comer.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary kid would use such amazing swordsmanship that even he accidentally landed,

Let the wind Qingyang have to sigh, it is really the years that make people old,

"Boy, I have a set of swordsmanship here, would you like to learn it?" looked Ye Fan up and down, and said in a deep voice.

Ye Fan was secretly happy, and the whole person couldn't help but be clever, but he replied calmly on his face, "The elder gives it, don't dare to resign, since Uncle Feng Tai is interested, the disciple should do his best to learn this set of swordsmanship." ”

"Okay, listen up, my set of swordsmanship is obtained from a senior, not the inheritance of the Huashan faction, this swordsmanship is complicated and abnormal, if you can comprehend it, it is easy to break the world's swordsmanship," Feng Qingyang introduced.

The disciple understood, "The more he listened to Feng Qingyang's introduction, the more Ye Fan affirmed that Feng Qingyang passed on him was the Dugu Nine Swords, and he was naturally secretly happy in his heart."

"This is a mantra, you write it down first," I saw Feng Qingyang bend his finger and count: "Gui Mei tends to be non-delusional, non-delusional tends to be the same person, and the same person tends to be great." A to C, C to G, G to Dec. The friend of the ugly, the friend of Tatsumi, the friend of the noon. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, and water and fire are a change. The universe is excited, the shock is excited, and the separation is excited. Three increases become five, five increases become nine......" all the way down, read more than 300 words, and then said: "You try to memorize it again." ”

Thanks to the transformation of the Divine Ring, Ye Fan's memory is also beyond ordinary people, although it is not unforgettable, but it is not difficult to memorize this short more than 300 words, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Gui Mei tends to be in vain, and in vain tends to be the same person...... Five increases become nine ......" is exactly the same as Feng Qingyang's dictation.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, "You kid...... Didn't you kid see this Dugu Nine Swords before? ”

"No,"

Ye Fan opened a pair of innocent eyes and looked at Feng Qingyang, "I just heard Uncle Tai read it once, and I wrote it down, speaking of which, this mantra is not difficult to remember, when the master asked me to memorize "Zhou Yi", it only took me one day to write down the whole book, and the master's face at that time was really wonderful." ”

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that your kid was actually a genius who never forgot it, and I don't know what kind of good luck Yue Buqun's kid had to accept an apprentice like you," Feng Qingyang said with a big laugh, "Originally, I only planned to pass on your general decision, but since this is the case, then I will hand over all these Dugu Nine Swords to you to see if you can write them down." ”

"Then thank you Uncle Feng for your kindness," Ye Fan replied with his head tilted.

For more than an hour after that, Feng Qingyang dictated while explaining the various changes of Dugu Nine Swords to Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan didn't know what Feng Qingyang was reacting to, he could guess from his darkening face that his performance was indeed a little scary, but he didn't think about being more low-key.

Ye Fan knows that his current strength is not bad in the Huashan faction, but if he encounters those real masters, it is still a little insufficient, and in a short period of time, his internal strength has also reached a bottleneck.

You know, now that the plot has officially begun, next, the Huashan faction will encounter all kinds of tribulations, not only the blows of the Demon Sect, but also the various conspiracies of Zuo Lengchan, and what's more, the blackened Lao Yue in the later stage,

And all Ye Fan can do is to seize all the time, improve his strength, and save his little life.

After the mantra was transmitted, Feng Qingyang almost disappeared in front of Ye Fan, leaving only one sentence floating in the air, "That's all I can teach you, the only thing you have to do now is to continue to fight in order to comprehend the true meaning of this set of swordsmanship." ”