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Wow! of a bit.

Yue Feng just said this sentence, Baiyun Peak seemed to blow a hurricane, Yue Feng was born, the name of "Four Strange Three and a Half" spread all over the world, and the Seven Great Masters became a peerless secret book passed on by word of mouth in the rivers and lakes.

At the same time, the holder of the Dugu Nine Swords, who had disappeared for decades, also reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

But then, no matter what the rumors were, I didn't see Feng Qingyang appearing, and he was actually on this Baiyun Peak?

Fang Zheng's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and after half a sound, he immediately smiled and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be there, the world is changing, the vicissitudes of life, please show up to see you......"

Whooshing twice, clothes fluttering, an old man in a green robe and white beard, volleyed on a mountain peak with thousands of feet, his body was dotted, and he was floating towards this side, it was the wind that was clear.

Airplanes!!

On the way to the flutter, Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and in the powerful energy rolling, he already had an extra sword in his hand, and he flicked the sword body with his fingers, humming and trembling endlessly.

"Uncle Fengtai!" Linghu Chong screamed in surprise.

He had originally been shocked by Yue Feng and fainted, but he had just woken up again, and then he saw Feng Qingyang, in his heart, this may be the only one in the righteous martial arts, and the last person who can resist Yue Feng.

If possible, it's best to kill Yue Feng!

Not only him, but thousands of people at the scene, most of them had this hope in their hearts, maybe only a few people such as Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan did not have it, after the battle, they already knew the gap between themselves and Yue Feng.

Or rather, the gap between him and the martial artists of the whole world.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Ling Hu Chong, and sighed: "Hey, stupid, stupid, Dugu Nine Swords, which has been cultivated for several years, is still so unsightly to use......

Ling Hu Chong lowered his head and said: "It's Ling Hu Chong who is too dull and embarrassed Uncle Taishi." ”

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang shook his head again, and said: "Not really, in a hurry, he can cultivate Dugu Jiujian to such a level in three years, which is already a rare talent." It is really inappropriate for the old man to compare you with Yue Jushi. ”

After saying that, Feng Qingyang's eyes were scorching on Yue Feng's body, and he suddenly said: "The old wind is clear, I have seen Yue Jushi." ”

Yue Feng was upright, and said politely: "Don't dare to be." ”

Feng Qingyang swept Yue Buqun and shook his head, at this time, the disciples of the Huashan Sect seemed to have seen the last straw, as long as they were still conscious, they all fell to their knees.

"Uncle Fengtai, please be the master of the Huashan faction, Master was sucked out of his whole body by this demon demon, he ...... Damn it! "Please Uncle Feng Tai take action and kill this big devil!" "Uncle Fengtai, please!"

The chaotic voices all turned into a sentence of "Uncle Fengtai please take action" in the end.

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, it seems that this battle between you and me is unavoidable. ”

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Don't dare to be." The reason why the old man came here was not to fight with Yue Jushi, but to have some doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask Yue Jushi to solve his doubts. ”

When he said this, everyone in the Huashan faction was surprised and disappointed, but it also stirred everyone's heartstrings, and they were all speculating about what was going on, which made Feng Qingyang unable to hold back.

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know what Mr. Feng wants to know?" ”

Feng Qingyang raised his head, looked at the sky, and suddenly said: "Decades ago, the old decrepit party came out of the rivers and lakes, and he was less than twenty years old at that time. Hey, young and frivolous, I want to be famous all over the world with the sword in my hand, and at the same time I want to become the number one swordsman in the rivers and lakes......"

Next, it is the story of a young man with outstanding talent and great opportunities, who made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes with the sword in his hand. beheaded seven Sun and Moon God Church masters in a row, and picked six bandit camps in three months...... Then the name moved the world.

Everyone was attracted by the story of the clear wind, but at the same time, the doubts in their hearts were even worse.

After Feng Qingyang said this, Yue Feng smiled and said, "Why don't you take Wu Hook to collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." If a young man has a sword at his waist, he should naturally be famous all over the world, which is also human nature. If Mr. Feng learns Dugu Nine Swords, but he has no name, this is an insult to Dugu Nine Swords, and it is also irresponsible for himself. ”

"What Yue Jushi said is very true."

Feng Qingyang sighed slightly, having said that, but at his age, after the ups and downs of life, he still looked down on all of this after all, and felt that he should not be young, but after all, he still understood, yes, and did not refute.

"Decades ago, when the rivers and lakes were declining, the master was not as good as today's world, but there was also a recognized Buddhist master, and that person was the abbot of Putian South Shaolin, Hongye Zen Master, who was the first in the world of martial arts at that time."

As soon as the words "No. 1 in the world" came out, the crowd at the scene burst into whispers, and it was obvious that for martial artists, nothing could stimulate their hearts more than these four words.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, good, good." ”

Feng Qingyang continued: "The old man was young and frivolous at the time, and he also wanted the name of 'the first in the world', so that he could go south to Putian and go to Shaolin Temple, and wanted to compete with the Red Leaf Zen Master. Red Leaf Zen Master generation of masters, at first naturally unwilling, but also wanted to point out the old magic barrier, martial arts is just a small way, cultivation is the right way, at that time the old man did not understand very much, and did not feel that the Red Leaf Zen Master is in vain, only feel that the Zen Master may not look down on the old decay, so he meditated at the main gate of Putian Shaolin for three days and three nights, to the fourth day, the Red Leaf Zen Master was finally moved by the decay, hehe...... In fact, he was entangled and had no choice, and finally agreed to fight with the old man, and the old man was ecstatic, but at that time, the old man Dugu Nine Swords was just beginning, and he was naturally not the opponent of the Red Leaf Zen Master. After more than ten years, the old decay studied the Dugu Nine Swords, and challenged the Red Leaf Zen Master six times in succession, but all of them ended in defeat, and then the Red Leaf Zen Master passed away, and the old man no longer had the opportunity to challenge, to this day, the old man boasts of the comprehension of the Dugu Nine Swords, has reached the realm of 'divine mind', there are few opponents, and so far I think of the moves of the Red Leaf Zen Master, but it is still inexplicable palpitations. ”

Call!!

Everyone at the scene exhaled lightly, all of them were attracted by the description of Feng Qingyang's paintings, and they couldn't help but have the mastery of the Red Leaf Zen Master in their minds, but they were even more puzzled in their hearts: Feng Qingyang, what is he saying all this for? !

Fang Zheng sighed lightly: "Amitabha, good, good, I can't imagine that Mr. Feng and this temple still have such a relationship." ”

Feng Qingyang has helped Shaolin several times, and it is indeed out of gratitude to the Red Leaf Zen Master, which is another story. (To be continued.) )