Chapter Forty-Eight: The End of Songshan
Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan glanced at each other in some surprise, they didn't expect Feng Xiaoxiao to be so calm, and it was really a character. It is no wonder that in just one year, it has been mixed in the rivers and lakes, stirring up unrest in all directions, and creating a great reputation.
Chong Xuan bowed his head slightly, and said: "Lao Dao has a few old friends from the world, although they are all idle at home, there are still some protΓ©gΓ©s who are still up and down in the court. If they learned that the Songshan faction had intentions to do wrong, they would definitely not sit idly by. Then he turned his head and said with a smile: "But this matter is only done by the Wudang family, but it is not lost, and Shaolin must also think of a way." β
"Lao Wei also has a few sons and nephews of lay families, and now he is the imperial historian of this dynasty, although his grade is not high, but he can also say a few words in the court."
Chong Xuxi said: "The official of this dynasty has great power, and he can hear about it, and even refute the holy decree. With them coming forward to impeach, the matter has already become a matter of eight or nine. β
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know all kinds of ways in the court, so he could only sit aside, looking at Fang Zheng and Chongxu without knowing what to do, you said a word to me for a long time.
Chong suddenly said: "But it's Mr. Lun Feng." β
Feng Xiaoxiao said "It's okay" in his mouth, but he was a little proud in his heart, these two people must have treated him as an equal person, otherwise they would never have acted like this.
Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand the affairs of the court, the two of them didn't talk about it in detail, but just explained it concisely.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that since the black-clothed dead soldiers of the Songshan faction were in the army, they must be subject to the jurisdiction of the imperial court. There is a way for them to return to their original station, and they are not allowed to go out at will.
However, the vassal king behind the Songshan faction can send the imperial history to investigate, even if he can't find evidence to prove that he has the intention to rebel, he can make him dare not act rashly. As long as he cuts off his siblings and abolishes his cronies, this vassal king can only be at the mercy of others, and he will no longer be able to come out to stir up trouble.
Feng Xiaoxiao secretly praised them for being ruthless enough, so that the Songshan faction would have nothing to rely on.
However, it is easier said than done, and things in officialdom have always been difficult to predict. Maybe he will be beaten upside down by that vassal king, and it may not be necessary to suffer heavy losses. And this kind of favor and relationship, if you use it once, you will use it once, so if Shaolin and Wudang really have no other way, how can they use it.
"The Huashan faction is so prosperous and talented that it will soon be able to replace Songshan and take charge of Wuyue. I hope Mr. Feng can learn from history and not repeat the mistakes of the past! Chong Xuan stroked his beard and said earnestly.
Feng Xiaoxiao then understood what the purpose of the two of them called him here.
It is a foregone conclusion that the Huashan faction will dominate the five mountains in the future, and Feng Xiaoxiao is young, senior, and even more extraordinary, and he will definitely be able to become the head of the Huashan faction in the future, so they are here to demonstrate and show goodwill today.
However, Feng Xiaoxiao will never be the leader, but their actions were done in vain.
"This faction has always been only for self-preservation, if it weren't for the Songshan faction being too vicious, I wouldn't give up Qing Xiu and go down the mountain to run around. Since the fall of the Songshan faction is imminent, I am ready to go back to the mountain immediately to prepare, as long as this matter is successful, I will accompany Uncle Feng every day to spend a leisurely life, or listen to the piano and enjoy the scenery, or wine and food, no longer have to be polluted with mortal dust, and the good things in life are nothing more than this. β
"Amitabha, Mr. Feng's natural state of mind is indeed rare, and the old man admires it."
"Lao Dao sees you dressed as a Taoist priest, do you have the heart to cultivate the truth? It is also a joy in life to be able to have one more Taoist friend to cultivate the mind and return to the truth. β
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly bitterly and said: "Wearing a Taoist robe, but the heart is difficult to give up, and I don't see the clearness, why do I want to live forever?" β
"Nam no Amitabha...... The red dust is disturbed, the most confusing, Mr. Feng is confused, bitter! β
"Taiyi Du Er Tianzun...... The Tao is natural, and the sex is determined by the heart, and I hope that Mr. Feng can find his heart and survive the catastrophe with his body. β
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, for the sake of the sect, these two people couldn't help but act a little utilitarian, but it only saw that they would rather let the Songshan faction sit big, rather than recall the disciples who fought against the Japanese and the Tartars. I know that they are indeed deeply cultivated, and they can be regarded as high-ranking people. Feng Xiaoxiao admired it in his heart, and his actions and words became more and more respectful.
The three of them discussed some details again, mainly Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, and Feng Xiaoxiao listened.
Fang Sheng shouted outside the door at this time: "Senior Brother Abbot, the leader of the Songshan Sect Zuo Alliance has arrived outside the mountain gate. β
"Now that the righteous path of the world is gathering in Shaolin, why don't we take the opportunity to leave Zuo Lengchan behind?" , Feng Xiaoxiao asked tentatively.
As long as Zuo Lengchan dies or is imprisoned, it will be much easier for the Green Forest Qunhao to attack the Songshan faction. Feng Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, and wanted to rush back to Huashan as soon as possible to see what Yue Buqun was doing, but he didn't want to continue to consume here.
Chong Xu's white eyebrows frowned slightly, got up and walked back and forth a few steps, shook his head and said: "No, now that Zuo Lengchan's sins have not been revealed, the righteous way in the world may not be willing to help." And with our current strength, we are not completely sure that we will be able to keep him. If we let him get away and hit him again, then we will be passive. β
Fang Zheng slowly turned the Buddha beads in his hand, nodded and said: "What the Dao Chief said is right, not to mention that now that the evil Dao demons are about to attack the mountain, it is not good to grow extraneous branches, so as not to give them a chance." β
Feng Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes slightly, thought about it for a while, and decided not to tell the story of the Green Forest Qunhao's switch to attack the Songshan faction, lest these two people help each other in order to take care of the overall situation, which would be bad.
"That's it, it's cheaper for him. I will take my leave. β
A small novice led Feng Xiaoxiao to the courtyard where the Huashan faction lived. The house here is cleverly arranged, but the situation in the courtyard cannot be seen outside, only the sound of "whirring" is heard, mixed with a few sounds of "cheering" from time to time.
Feng Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door and walked in steps.
Feng Buping was carrying the long sword and kept waving it, the sword light appeared and disappeared from time to time, and when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao coming in, he didn't stop swordsmanship, but shouted: "Senior Brother Feng, you came just in time, come and try Senior Brother's newly created swordsmanship." β
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, drew his long sword with his backhand, and shouted, "Senior brother, you can just let the horse come." The body was slightly sideways, the sword was flattened, and slowly drew two circles, which was the starting style of the "Wind Sword Technique", "The Wind Attacked".
Feng Buping smiled knowingly, remembering the situation when he taught Feng Xiaoxiao this set of swordsmanship that day. At that time, I felt that his talent was high, rare in the world, and it was definitely not a thing in the pool. Sure enough, just a few years have passed, and he has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and he is powerful in martial arts.
"Haha, Chasing Souls for a Thousand Miles, Ten Steps to Capture Souls, let me see your 'Soul Chasing Sword'." , Feng Buping said, one rushed straight, raised his long sword, and attacked Feng Xiaoxiao.
The speed of the sword is not fast, but the changes in the moves are extremely numerous, as if painting a stretching mountain, sometimes the peak protrudes, sometimes like the abyss, sometimes surrounded by clouds and smoke, sometimes the waterfall splashes, left and right, high and low, the sword momentum is endless.
Feng Xiaoxiao picked left and right, but he secretly praised it in his heart.
Feng Buping has a good talent, his understanding is not bad, he practices hard, and he is willing to study hard, and finally he found such a way and gradually entered the ranks of top masters.
Feng Xiaoxiao originally wanted to let it, but he was gradually defeated in more than a dozen moves. But it is rare to see such exquisite swordsmanship, and when I saw that I was happy, I didn't hold back, so I resorted to the "Dugu Nine Swords".
Feng Buping's spirit was shocked, and he laughed loudly: "Okay! Good! Uncle Feng's 'Dugu Nine Swords', I also received the guidance of his old man to create this swordsmanship, and now I am just practicing with you. β
"Good! Senior brother, be careful. β
Feng Xiaoxiao excitedly carried the long sword and couldn't stop stabbing it, making a flaw in the attack.
Feng Buping smiled "hehe", the sword light flickered, and the internal force was concentrated on the sword, not revealing the slightest, which seemed to be slow, but the actual change of moves was extremely fast.
Whenever Feng Xiaoxiao's long sword attacked and reached his body, Feng Buping would violently stimulate the internal force, and the sword light suddenly burst out, and the speed increased sharply, not only making up for the flaws, but even counterattacking with the situation. But halfway through the sword, Feng Xiaoxiao found a flaw again, so he had to quickly return to the sword to defend.
back and forth, but in a moment, the two fought twenty or thirty moves.
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded secretly, it seems that if you want to defeat him with the 'Dugu Nine Swords', you will have to move at least a hundred moves, even if you make a few hundred moves, it is not impossible.
"Senior brother, I'm going to make a trick."
Feng Buping nodded, shouted, shook the sword violently, conjured a full of sword light, and raised the sword to split, like a mountain composed of sword light. Suddenly, a sharp cold light hit his face, and he came straight and heavy.
Feng Xiaoxiao rushed forward and stabbed forward, just fast, almost to the extreme. The whistling sound was short but violent, and a single sword pierced through the mountain, causing the sword light to disappear.
Both of them stood with their swords on their feet.
Feng Xiaoxiao's long hair was scattered, moving against the wind, the hairpin broke to the ground, and a few strands of hair fell. Above his head was a long sword that had stopped, and the hairpin had been cut off by the sword wind.
Feng Buping was held against his throat by the long sword, and he put away the sword with a smile: "How?" Senior brother's swordsmanship is not bad, Uncle Feng once said that I would lose one move to you, but now I only lose half a move, hehe. β
Feng Xiaoxiao put the sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Senior brother, is there a difference between one move and half a move?" β
"How is it no difference? I made a bet with my uncle. After I return to Huashan, you will have to testify for me. β
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, but secretly kept nodding, Feng Qingyang did have a vision, he didn't go all out, if he used "Wing Chun half a step collapse", wouldn't it be a trick to stab him to death, how could he give him a chance to slash on the top of his head.
However, this set of swordsmanship is really powerful, if Feng Buping's internal force is deeper, Jianshan can gather into substance, even if he uses all his strength to attack, he can block dozens of moves.
Feng Xiaoxiao brushed his loose hair, and suddenly felt that his movements were like a woman, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, shivered, hurriedly stopped his hand, turned his head and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of swordsmanship are you, it's really powerful." β
"Hehe, listen up, this is the 'Huashan Eight Swords'."
"Poof......" Feng Xiaoxiao almost choked to death by his own saliva, "Huashan? Also eight swords? β
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