Looking at the comer, Wang Feng's pupils shrank, and he shouted in a deep voice. "Who is Your Excellency, why are you sneaky, eavesdropping on our brotherly conversation, what are your intentions!!"

Dressed in green clothes, with strong spirits, a face like gold leaf, coupled with superb martial arts, living on Mount Hua, Wang Feng recognized the person in an instant, and the wind was clear. A legendary figure written by Jin Yong.

At this time, looking at the clear wind, Wang Feng also put away the contempt in his heart and became cautious. If it wasn't just now, what he said caused a change in Feng Qingyang's heart, and he didn't feel that there was anyone around him eavesdropping, this Feng Qingyang's concealment technique was very powerful.

On the other side, the wind was clear, looking at Wang Feng, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Little doll, not very old, not small-mouthed, and has no respect for his ancestor, is this how Yue Buqun's stupid talent teaches his disciples?"

At this time, Ling Hu Chong, who was immersed in the shocking news, was awakened by the words of the wind, only to see him take a step forward, point his long sword, and say angrily.

"The words of the seniors are a bit excessive, and the words of other people's teachers are not the work of the eldest husband!!"

For Yue Buqun and his wife, who have raised themselves for more than ten years, Ling Hu Chong loves him very much. It can be said that the relationship between the two parties is very deep, and they are extremely angry at others insulting their teachers. If it weren't for Ling Hu Chong himself, who still had a trace of respect for the elders in his heart, he might have raised his sword and cut it down.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the angry Ling Hu Chong, a look of satisfaction flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he said disdainfully.

"Am I wrong? I see that your qualifications are good, and the swordsmanship in the cave has been practiced so purely in just a few days, and your comprehension is not bad, but look at your current appearance. If it weren't for Yue Buqun's stupid talent, how could you be so unbearable!! ”

Listened to the reprimand of the breeze. Ling Hu Chong had a trace of shame and anger in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but for his master, he still had to defend it, and argued.

"The family teacher is called the gentleman's sword, and his strength is high, and I am less than one ten-thousandth of it. I'm so unbearable, it must be that I don't work hard enough, and it has nothing to do with my master. ”

Feng Qingyang said sarcastically: "Gentleman's sword? What a gentleman's sword!! “

Wang Feng on the side heard the unwillingness and resentment in Feng Qingyang's words. Thinking about the past, the people of the Qi Sect deceived Feng Qingyang away, so that everyone in the Sword Sect was almost dead, and only a few people were left to survive, and the hatred in them can be imagined.

What is the purpose of practicing martial arts, isn't it just pleasure and revenge. What, when you meet, you laugh and extinguish enmity, that's because I've watched too many TV series. What the rivers and lakes pay attention to is that there is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge to revenge.

Over the years, the hatred in Feng Qingyang's heart can never be let go. If it weren't for the Huashan faction, it would have been lonely. I can't stand the toss, if it weren't for the fact that the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect were all Huashan Sect, if it weren't for Yue Buqun's talents, plus the few remaining people in the Sword Sect. It's really unbelievable. Perhaps, Feng Qingyang had already killed Yue Buqun, but it was still now.

The other side. After Feng Qingyang appeared, Wang Feng had been observing the legendary figures. At a glance, Feng Qingyang is like an ordinary old man, his spirit is completely restrained, except for the hidden sadness in his eyes, which makes people feel that the old man in front of him is lonely, there is nothing special.

However, under Wang Feng's keen perception, he clearly felt the hint of sharpness in the old body in front of him, and the slightest sharpness between the opening and closing of his eyes.

The old man in front of him is a sword, a sword that has been sheathed, and no one dares to underestimate it, because he maintains the peak state anytime and anywhere.

The long sword was unsheathed and cut off a qiē.

While Wang Feng was observing the wind Qingyang, Feng Qingyang was naturally observing Wang Feng. Looking at Wang Feng's young and somewhat immature face, there was no hint of young impatience in his clear eyes.

Peaceful, steady, and full of wisdom.

Feng Qingyang kept sighing in his heart, there are talented people in the country, and they are already old.

He could clearly feel the strong strength of the young man in front of him, and when he thought of the punch just now, even he was a little worried, that kind of simple flesh. It's really amazing, of course, what makes him sigh the most is the wisdom of the young man,

Thinking of this, even in his current state of mind, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Why, we don't have such talents in the Sword Sect?"

Looking at Wang Feng, who had a calm face, Feng Qingyang said with an interesting face. "Don't you feel angry when I say that about your master?"

Wang Feng said puzzled. "Why should I be angry?"

As he spoke, Wang Feng looked at Feng Qingyang with a puzzled expression, as if he really didn't understand. On the other side, looking at Wang Feng's appearance, Feng Qingyang's face sank, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But no matter what, he still belongs to the Huashan faction, otherwise he would not have returned to the Huashan faction. Although he looked down on the people of the Qi Sect, and even thought that Yue Buqun was a fool, Wang Feng was a disciple of the Huashan Sect, and he didn't even have the least respect for his teacher, so he didn't like it.

"As a disciple of the Huashan Sect, shouldn't you be angry when someone insults your master, shouldn't you draw your sword to defend your master's honor?!"

At the end, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed fiercely. It seems that if Wang Feng doesn't answer well, he will behead this unworthy disciple with a sword.

For the words of the clear wind, Wang Feng was very surprised and surprised. "When did I say, Yue Buqun, Master Yue is my master."

"Yue Buqun is not your master?!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then thought of Wang Feng's previous words, and suddenly said.

"By the way, you said that Yue Buqun is your master, so you are Ning Zhongze's apprentice."

At this time, Feng Qingyang was even more surprised, and looked at Wang Feng seriously, as if he wanted to see through Wang Feng, this look really made him see something strange, only to see Feng Qingyang said with some hesitation.

"You don't have the martial arts of the Huashan faction on you. No, you don't have any internal strength cultivation at all. Who the hell are you and what is the purpose of coming to Huashan Sect!! “

At this time, Feng Qingyang didn't know what to say, just looked at Wang Feng's eyes, and began to become solemn, and now he had doubts about Wang Feng's origin.

There is no internal force in the body, the body is so powerful. Obviously, he had cultivated the kung fu of refining the body, and felt the strength of Wang Feng's body, and the power contained in that body, he really couldn't think of any kung fu that could be so powerful.

Iron cloth shirt. Golden bell jar. King Kong is not bad.

Shaking his head, no matter what kind of martial arts it is, but this martial arts is definitely very mysterious, and martial arts are not something that ordinary people can have, so Wang Feng's origin is questionable.

No matter what, he is still a member of the Huashan faction, and he doesn't want to see anyone in danger of the Huashan faction.

thought of the secret of the Huashan faction that was revealed in Wang Feng's words just now. Thinking of an outsider knowing this, then what did he know about the Huashan faction, thinking of this, Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent .

When the wind was clear, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. Feeling the killing machine from Feng Qingyang, he felt helpless in his heart, he didn't want to have a big battle with Feng Qingyang for no reason, but these must not be expressed, I saw Wang Feng's face sank, and said mockingly,

"This senior, the affairs of our Huashan faction are not yet the turn of an 'outsider' to worry about. As for who I am, hehe, I am naturally a disciple of the Huashan faction. However, I'm curious, I don't know who this senior is, and what is the purpose of coming to my Huashan faction?! “

When Wang Feng spoke, he bit the word outsider very hard, ostensibly saying that Feng Qingyang's origin was unknown, but what it meant secretly may only be known to Wang Feng.

Sure enough, hearing Wang Feng's words about foreigners, Feng Qingyang was a little distracted for a while.

Alien?!

Yes, he may have become an outsider now, thinking of this, the sadness in Feng Qingyang's eyes became even stronger.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's distracted appearance, Wang Feng must have a thought flashing in his heart.

"It seems that for the Huashan faction, Feng Qingyang still cares very much."

For Feng Qingyang's super master, Wang Feng has been thinking about it for a long time. The current appearance of the Huashan faction, if there is a super master in charge, it will definitely bring amazing benefits, although Wang Feng is confident that his strength is amazing, but it is inevitable that his age is a hard injury, young, and famous.

Feng Qingyang is different, as long as you are a little old, you will clearly know the meaning of these three words.

Convincing Feng Qingyang to stay in the Huashan faction is Wang Feng's purpose, of course, before that, it is necessary to test Feng Qingyang's attitude towards the Huashan faction. After all, the hatred between the two sects of sword qi is very deep.

Seeing is believing, but hearing is false?

Even though he has learned about Feng Qingyang's feelings for the Huashan faction in the original book, Wang Feng still has a look at it with his own eyes, after all, this is the real world, not a heroic TV series.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's somewhat lost soul, a trace of unbearability flashed in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a little, and now, in his eyes, Feng Qingyang is just an old man.

"This senior, my senior brother's words are a bit heavy, don't take it to heart."

Then, Ling Hu Chong glanced at Wang Feng and continued.

"As for who my senior brother is, I can prove that my senior brother is not a spy sent by others, and this is something that Master and Master both know, my Senior Brother has been adopted by Master since he was four years old. As for the martial arts of the senior brother. “

Speaking of this, Ling Hu Chong also sighed in his eyes. Even after so many years, he couldn't help but marvel that there really is a genius in the world.

"Senior brother's martial arts are created by him."

"What, homemade?!"

At this time, the wind is clear and can't care about sadness. It's really a bit of a shocking news. (To be continued......)