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At this time, looking at these two teenagers, they are not very old, but their martial arts are already very strong, which makes Qin Xing even more admired. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that the young man didn't answer Qin Xing, but looked at Fang Yege, to be exact, at the thin sword held in Fang Yege.

Only then did he say, "Senior Brother Ling, you can help this uncle treat his injuries." Little brother, can you take a step to speak?"

The latter sentence was said by the other party's Yege, others had just saved them, and they were still healing Qin Bo's injuries at this time, and Fang Yege was not easy to refuse. Nodding, as the young man came aside, but the young man wanted to say something, and he had already guessed eight/nine in his heart.

Walking to the side, the young man arched his hand and said, "The disciple in Xiahua Mountain is clear, I don't know where the little brother got this sword?

Fang Yege raised the Cicada Wing Sword and said lightly: "The Cicada Wing Sword was given to me by your Huashan Xiaoyao Divine Sword on a snowy night. ”

Feng Qingyang's pupils contracted, and he muttered to himself, "It's really the second uncle's cicada wing sword!"

Then he hugged Fang Yege excitedly and asked anxiously, "How is my second uncle?

The four swords of Huashan are powerful in the rivers and lakes.

It's just ten years ago that Huashan's Easy Excalibur suddenly disappeared on a snowy night, and there was no news, which led to a great reduction in the strength of the Huashan faction. Now that the cicada wing sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, in the past ten years, there is finally news of this free sword.

For Feng Qingyang, the excitement is not because there is another top master in the sect, but because of the strong family affection in his heart.

When he was young, his parents were killed by thieves, and it was a snowy night that killed those thieves with a sword. Then he took him to Huashan, taught him to practice martial arts and swords, taught him the way of chivalry, and the principles of life.

At this moment, he finally got the news from the second uncle, how could he not be excited and lose control of his emotions?

"Brother Feng, if you use a little more force, I will be strangled to death by you. Fang Yege endured the severe pain and complained.

Feng Qingyang realized this, hurriedly let go of Fang Yege, apologized again and again, and couldn't wait to ask: "Little brother, tell me quickly, is my second uncle okay?"

Fang Yege just shook his head and said, "There are some things that I can only say to your Huashan head Bai Songzi!"

This has already made clear what he meant, and Feng Qingyang is not stupid, and immediately understood what he meant, so he simply said: "I'll take you up the mountain to see the master!"

"Then thank you Brother Feng!" Fang Yege smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of smug joy.

Then the wind cleared Ling Fengyang and the two, drove the carriage, and took Fang Yege and the two to the mountain gate of the Huashan faction.

After several men had left, on a small slope not far from the battle, the masked man, who had escaped from injury, was kneeling in front of a black-robed man.

"The disciple is incompetent, he was not able to kill that child, please punish the Dharma Protector!"

"No, you're doing a good job! Killing him is not the goal, the real purpose is ......" The black-robed man looked at the carriage in the distance and smiled proudly.

The masked man was puzzled, and the black-robed man said again: "There is nothing for you here, I will present this matter to the hall master and reward you." ”

The masked man didn't understand that he hadn't completed his task, and instead of being punished, he had to reward him, and his head was a little dizzy. However, he hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you Dharma Protector!"

Feng Qingyang drove the carriage all the way to the mountain gate of the Huashan faction, and then entrusted the carriage to the junior brother who guarded the mountain to help take care of it, and then took Fang Yege and them to Huashan.

Because Qin Xing was injured, he was not in a hurry to take care of this dart, and it would not hurt to delay it for a day or two, and then hurry up and make up for the itinerary during this time.

Entering from the gate of Huashan Mountain, it is a stone step leading to the top of the mountain, the steps are tens of thousands of steps, and there is no end in sight from the bottom. The stone steps go straight up, like a giant sword stuck upside down on the mountainside.

There are countless dangerous peaks in Huashan Qiling, among which there are four main peaks, which are distributed in four directions, southeast and northwest. The Huashan faction set up four courtyards on the four main peaks, namely the east, west, north and south.

The East Courtyard is located in the East Peak Chaoyang Peak, guarded by Bai Songzi, the head of Huashan, which is the first important place of the sect and the location of the mountain gate. The West Courtyard is located in the Lotus Peak of the West Peak, guarded by the lady Jian Suhua, one of the four swords of Huashan, and is also the wife of the gentleman of Huashan Jian Bai Songzi.

The South Courtyard is located in the South Peak Luoyan Peak, which was previously guarded by one of the four swords of Huashan, the Xiaoyao Sword, and since the disappearance of the wind and snow night, it has been temporarily managed by Bai Songzi. The North Courtyard is located in the North Peak Yuntai Peak, which was originally one of the four swords of Huashan Dugu Sword Dugu Xiao guarded, and then Dugu Xiao retired to the back mountain, which was temporarily managed by his personal disciple Yue Songtao.

And now the wind is clear and the people who have climbed it with Fang Yege and others are the East Peak Chaoyang Peak. Go to the main hall of the Huashan faction and meet Bai Songzi, the head of the Huashan faction.

Chaoyang Peak is about two thousand meters high, and many halls of the Huashan School are on this peak. Most of the residences of the disciples of the four courtyards are also on the peaks, and the four peaks look at each other from afar, and jointly resist foreign enemies.

Climbing all the way up the stone steps, the wind was clear, considering that Fang Yege and the two had low martial arts, and they were injured again. If it was usual, I was afraid that he would have already performed light skills and leaped up, how could he climb slowly step by step like this.

In the end, it took nearly half an hour for several people to reach the peak.

A huge courtyard appeared in front of Fang Yege and others, in front of which was a tall and brilliant gate, and a plaque was hung on the door, with three big characters of "Huashan School" written on it. At the lower right foot of the gate, there is a huge stone tablet about two meters high, which is engraved: Xiyue Huashan.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, the pen is strong, and the stroke of the pen reveals a mysterious meaning. Like a supreme master, here to demonstrate peerless swordsmanship.

Under the leadership of Feng Qingyang, several people entered the East Huashan Courtyard, Ling Fengyang took Qin Xing to rest elsewhere, and Fang Yege followed Feng Qingyang through the corridors and courtyards to a large hall.

Chaoyang Palace, the largest hall in Huashan, is the place where martial arts are taught and sect conferences are held. It is also the place where Bai Songzi usually practices and lives in residence.

At this moment, the wind was clear and walked towards the main hall, but he met a Huashan disciple in front of the hall, and after several conversations, he realized that Bai Songzi was not in the hall. Instead, early in the morning, I went to the sun-viewing platform to practice.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang resigned from the junior brother, and took Fang Yege to the viewing platform.

The viewing platform is a platform at the top of the peak, and it is the best place to watch the sunrise scenery here, so it is named the viewing platform, also known as the rising sun platform.

Walking along the winding stone steps, towards the viewing platform, along the way, Fang Yege also saw some disciples wearing Huashan faction clothes, in groups of three or five or one person independently, or dancing guns and swords, or practicing boxing and piling, or competing between senior brothers.

The occasional sound of laughter also adds some excitement and vitality to the silent peak!

Along the way, the wind was clear and he never spoke, and he was dedicated to leading the way.

Maybe it was because he was anxious to know the news of the snowy night, but Fang Yege was willing to say it when he wanted to see the head of Huashan, so he was bent on finding Bai Songzi as soon as possible, and ignored Fang Yege behind him.

The two of them walked through the courtyard of the Huashan disciple's residence, came to the woods that connected to the back mountain, walked through a path in the forest, and came to a slope. On this slope about ten meters high, it is where the observation deck is located.

Sure enough, after boarding the sun-viewing platform, in the other corner of the wide platform, Bai Songzi was dressed in white, swinging in the wind, and slowly playing a set of slow punches here. It seems to be disorganized and weak, but in fact it is the best way to practice one's own reaction and instantaneous explosive power.

This is also a set of slow boxing developed by Bai Songzi himself by summing up the experience of his predecessors and spending a long time on his own. It's just that this boxing method has not yet been finalized, and the benefits and losses are unknown, so this boxing method has not been taught to Huashan disciples.

The two quietly watched Bai Songzi boxing on the stage, as if they noticed the arrival of the two, Bai Songzi also slowly breathed out and closed his fists at this moment, stopped, and turned to look at the two of them.

"The disciple visits the master. Feng Qingyang said with his fists clenched, and Fang Yege behind him also followed suit.

Bai Songzi stepped on the footwork of Huashan Light Gong "Yan Wandering Chaoyang", came to the two of them in a few steps, glanced at Fang Yege, and then asked lightly: "What is the matter here?"

"Head Qiqi, my second uncle has news. As he spoke, Feng Qingyang's eyes had already looked towards Fang Yege.

Fang Yege understood, untied the cicada wing sword behind his back, and untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the sword. He handed the cicada wing sword into Feng Qingyang's hand, and then he handed it to Bai Songzi.

Bai Songzi is dressed in white clothes and white shoes, white beard and white hair, and even a mouthful of teeth that have not yet fallen out are snow-white. There seems to be no trace of darkness on his body, just like the white lotus that was born, and no filth in the world can defile his holiness.

Looking at the white pine nuts of the fairy wind bones, Fang Yege actually wanted to bow down to him, but it was because of the cultivation of Huashan's supreme internal strength "Zixia Divine Skill", and his body exuded a kingly aura.

Fang Yege couldn't help but praise in his heart, he deserved to be one of the four swords of Huashan with Uncle Feng, a swordsman in the martial arts, and a top master in the rivers and lakes!

However, at this time, this swordsmanship master, after seeing the Cicada Wing Sword, was also abnormal, and his face suddenly changed greatly. Looking at the familiar cicada wing sword in his hand, he was stunned for a long time, and his hands trembled slightly.

He muttered to himself: "It's really the Cicada Wing Sword, it's really Senior Brother Feng's Cicada Wing Sword!"

After the shock, he came back to his senses, hurriedly looked at Feng Qingyang, and asked, "Where did you get this sword?"

Fang Yege took a step forward at this time, arched his hand to Bai Songzi, and said: "This sword was entrusted to me by the Wind and Snow Night Wind Hero, let me bring this sword to Huashan no matter what, and hand it over to the master!"

"Little brother, I don't know where my Senior Brother Feng is now, are you okay?"

"Yes, how is my second uncle doing now?Why did you go back to Huashan with the Cicada Wing Sword, where did he go by himself?" Feng Qingyang also asked anxiously.

Fang Yege was silent for two breaths before he looked up at the anxious two, and muttered in a low voice: "Feng Daxia has unfortunately died, Uncle Feng is dead!"