Huashan, one of the five mountains, the peak is high and dangerous.

Since the Quanzhen Sect that Hao Datong Hao Zhenren passed down the Taoist system here, the Huashan faction has continued to this day, has been hundreds of years, has long been famous in the world, and even once had a fist out of Shaolin, a sword out of Huashan.

The martial arts of the Huashan faction are indeed unique, the swordsmanship in the door has been tempered by the masters of the past generations, exquisite and extraordinary, and the martial arts are powerful, and almost every generation has a master of the top realm.

Although thirty years ago, the mountain experienced a great change, and the old and old masters were killed and injured, but there was also a Yue Buqun and a Ning Zhongze, who relied on the nine skills of Huashan to continue the Huashan faction, especially Yue Buqun, not only practiced the Zixia Divine Skill in the door to a very high and profound level, but also treated people and things, and was extremely sophisticated and fair, so it was respected as a gentleman's sword in the rivers and lakes, coupled with the past reputation of the Huashan faction and the same qi of the Wuyue Sword faction, people who were idle did not dare to go up the mountain to be presumptuous.

Mo Li walked between the mountain roads, looking at the familiar grass and trees, but he didn't feel very emotional.

This Huashan has a deep relationship with him, Zhang Sanfeng was forced to soar on this mountain, and he also broke through the innate on this mountain and killed Ba Sipa.

The past is vivid, but those familiar people and things are very difficult to see again.

Involuntarily, Mo Li's mind brought up the figures of the Wudang faction, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Mo Shaoxia is worried about the safety of the people in the Huashan faction?"

Zu Qianqiu on the side persuaded with great eyesight: "Mo Shaoxia, rest assured, the Huashan faction is a big faction that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the door has its own heritage. ”

"It's extreme, when the Divine Sect attacked the Wudang faction, although it broke the mountain gate, it was still escaped by the Wudang people through the tunnel, the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, how could the predecessors of the Huashan faction not understand the reason?" Ping Yizhi also persuaded.

The three of them set off from Hengyang, and they worked hard all the way, Rao is road was rugged, thousands of miles away, but under the starry night, it took only eight days to reach the foot of this Huashan Mountain.

The Holy Aunt said that there would be no news for ten days before they would take action against the Huashan faction, so they still had enough time for now.

Mo Li naturally didn't explain the real reason for his melancholy to them, but said: "You two look separately, those underworld masters have already started, and now there may not be anyone stationed in Huashan." ”

The two naturally did not dare to disobey Mo Li, since they saw Mo Li's martial arts and murderous nature, they were afraid of this young man who looked delicate and gentle.

This person is not even afraid of the four great grandmasters, is there any concern about killing them?

The two of them answered yes and went their separate ways in the other direction of the mountain road.

……

Huashan is stationed in the field, on the martial arts field.

A figure moved and leaped, clear and fast, and a wisp of sword light appeared around him, swirling and flying, but there was no poignant sword roar.

The moves seem to be elegant and beautiful, but in fact, they are murderous and introverted, and they are secretly strange and dangerous, which is the Huashan swordsmanship.

And on the side of this figure, there is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, with a long beard of five willows under his chin, and his face is like a crown of jade, watching the figure practice swords.

Suddenly, the figure let out a long roar, and the sword light in the sky suddenly retracted, turning into a silver light and stabbing at the stone carving in the corner, only to hear a dull sound of 'poof', the stone carving was scattered, and the long sword actually pierced more than half, and the sword body hummed and trembled.

"Yes, your internal strength has improved again."

The scholar praised it, and it was Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction.

As for that figure, he is young, handsome, and there is an indelible stubborn color between his eyebrows, who is it not Lin Pingzhi?

At the beginning, he got revenge in Hengyang City, and after worshipping under the Huashan faction, he followed Lao Yue back to the mountain to cultivate.

Although it was only a few months, he who had obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, under the condition that Lao Yue spared no effort to provide resources and guidance, his martial arts have progressed rapidly, and his internal strength is now a third-rate realm, which can be regarded as remarkable.

If you encounter that Qingcheng Sixiu again, I am afraid that it will not be the same as at the beginning, and you will be beaten without the power to fight back.

"It's all good under Master's guidance."

After Lin Pingzhi was praised, there was no pride on his face, he took off the long sword, and wanted to practice boxing.

After experiencing the upheaval of his family at the beginning, he has a much calmer temperament, and he will no longer be as impulsive as he was at the beginning.

"Hahaha, Lin Gongzi, Master Yue, you are still safe and sound on the mountain, it is really gratifying!"

Suddenly, a clear laugh came.

"Who!"

Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi's faces changed drastically, and they clenched their blades very vigilantly, turning around and looking in the direction where the voice came from.

But in the distance, a young swordsman in white stepped forward, this person was tall, with handsome facial features, between his eyebrows and eyes, he was full of heroic spirit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Mo!"

Lin Ping's face was full of surprise and he shouted happily.

"Mo Shaoxia!"

Yue Buqun also had a smile on his face, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a few points at this time.

It's good to come, it's good to come, and Shan'er is saved when you come.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Lin Gongzi's martial arts have made great progress, but it's completely different from before."

Mo Li walked to the two of them with a smile, saluted Yue Buqun, and said, "Master Yue, I heard a few days ago that there was a small night to go up the mountain to make trouble, and I was worried, so I rushed to Huashan overnight, but I didn't expect it to be unfounded. ”

Hearing this, the smiles of both froze.

Yue Buqun sighed, his face was full of sadness, and Lin Pingzhi's eyes were gloomy.

Well? Could it be that something is still wrong?

Mo Xianzhong muttered, and Lin Pingzhi over there already said in a low tone: "Brother Mo, you don't know, there were indeed thieves some time ago, but the master got the news early, and I hid among the peaks of Huashan Mountain, and those people couldn't wait, but they were killed by the master and his wife." ”

"Originally, they were already in their minds, but it was only a few days ago......"

"A few days ago, the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang was undefeated and came to Huashan in person!"

Yue Buqun took the words, with a thick look of jealousy on his face, and he said: "This person's martial arts have really reached an incredible realm, I only took two moves under him, and I was injured by him and took Shan'er captive. ”

"He said Mo Shaoxia, you are so bold, dare to kill the master of his sect, and ask you to go up to the Black Wood Cliff and pick up Shan'er down the mountain."

"Oh, the undefeated East actually went down the mountain?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows, but his face was much more solemn.

He originally watched everyone be fine, thinking that the enemy had retreated, but he didn't expect that it was Dongfang Undefeated who came in person and kidnapped Yue Lingshan!

This person really attaches great importance to Ren Yingying.

Also, after all, he called him Uncle Dongfang, if he didn't have a little affection, how could he let Ren Yingying be the position of the Holy Aunt in the sect after imprisoning Dongfang Undefeated?

It's just that it shouldn't be, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be provoked to yourself.

If he had stayed on the Black Wood Cliff, Mo Li might not have gone looking for his trouble, but now that he had come to the door himself......

A hint of fierceness flashed in Mo Li's eyes, and he said, "Except for Miss Yue, but there are other people who have been taken away together?" ”

"No, but this person's martial arts are really terrifying, Shi Niang was seriously injured by him, not to mention, even an old man of my Huashan faction was also injured in his hands."

Lin Pingzhi said with some concern: "Brother Mo, I know that you have a great friendship with your senior sister, but if you want to go up to the Black Wood Cliff, you must think twice, that person's martial arts are already close to gods and demons!" ”

"Yes, what Ping Yuki said is right."

Yue Buqun said with a solemn face: "The injured old man is my predecessor of the Huashan faction, who is known as the sword saint in the rivers and lakes for thirty years, and has the demeanor of the world's first swordsman, and he is still defeated, which shows the power of the undefeated martial arts of the East." Although Shan'er is my own flesh and blood, but if the young man is not sure, he must not go to the Black Wood Cliff, in case he loses his life, how can Yue be at peace in his heart? ”

His words were indeed from the heart.

Jian Yue, a gentleman of the capital, is the world's first-class hypocritical character, but he doesn't know that it was under the persecution of Zuo Lengchan and had to do it.

In this life, after Mo Li killed the high-level forces of the Songshan faction one after another, the internal fighting of the Wuyue Sword Sect suddenly dissipated, and although the strength of the other factions was not weak, none of them were qualified to be compared with Yue Buqun.

Yes, even Yue Buqun, who had obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, had not cultivated so far.

Of course, he was grateful.

If it weren't for Mo Li, the Huashan faction would still be in turmoil and would be overturned at any time.

As for Yue Lingshan, although he also wanted to save it, but the Black Wood Cliff was the tiger's den in Longtan, and the undefeated martial arts in the East were even stronger than heaven and man, if the martial arts were not enough, and he forcibly went up the mountain, he was afraid that not only would he not be able to save people, but he would also have to put his own life into it.

Others can be impulsive at this time, as the head of the Huashan faction and Yue Buqun, who has been in charge of hundreds of years of inheritance, of course he will not be carried away by negative emotions.

"There is Lao Yue's head hanging in the way, but no matter how strong Dongfang is undefeated, the long sword in Mo's hand may not be worse than him."

Mo Li stroked the long sword, and said with great confidence on his face: "This time on the Black Wood Cliff, the word undefeated in the East will definitely be changed!" ”

Even if Dongfang is undefeated and is a congenital master, Mo Li will be able to win a big victory if he is a swordsman and martial arts, and he may not be a congenital master!

How can Pas-pa, who comes out once in a thousand years, be seen everywhere?

Yue Buqun couldn't stop Mo Li, his heart was half happy, half worried, happy that maybe Mo Li really had the ability to make Dongfang undefeated bow his head, and what he was worried about was that if even Mo Li's life was involved, what should it be.

He remembered the uncle's entrustment, and said at the moment: "Since Mo Shaoxia insists on breaking into the Black Wood Cliff, Yue is not easy to persuade again, but my senior Uncle Feng once said that if Shaoxia wants to go to face the undefeated in the East, he must go to see him." ”

Uncle Feng, naturally the wind is clear.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang was undefeated and went up the mountain, and he was shocked by this person.

But it's also ordinary to think about it, with the undefeated martial arts of the East, as long as you think about it, the destruction of the Huashan faction is just a matter of moments.

Although Feng Qingyang is a member of the Sword Sect, he doesn't like Yue Buqun and others, but no matter how unpleasant he is, he is also a member of the Huashan faction, and at the critical moment of the sect's life and death, it is a very common thing to resist one or two.

Mo Li was also a little interested in this former generation of Sword Saints who had won the Dugu Defeat Inheritance, and when he heard that he wanted to see him, he said, "Then please ask Master Yue to lead the way." ”

The three of them then walked towards the inside of the Huashan station.

As soon as he took a step, he heard several shouts outside, as well as the sound of a blade unsheathed.

Someone shouted: "Bold, dare to trespass on my Huashan Mountain Gate!" ”

Another human: "No, no, no, we are here to worship the mountain, not to seek trouble." ”

"Sneaky, I said that I came to worship the mountain, and I took it!"

……

Noisy and endless, listening to the sound of hands, Yue Buqun's face turned dark, and anger surged in his heart.

Only then did they send the people of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and in the blink of an eye, some people went up the mountain to spread wild, and they really couldn't do it when their Huashan faction was muddy!

"Mo Shaoxia forgives his sins, there is a small night to go to the mountain, when Yue goes to send it away, come and accompany Shaoxia, Pingzhi, you lead Mo Shaoxia to see your Uncle Fengtai." Yue Buqun commanded.

Lin Pingzhi was about to respond, but Mo Li waved his hand and said, "Master Yue, don't be angry, you came with me, but I was afraid that you would not be here before, so let them look elsewhere." ”

"I see."

Yue Buqun nodded, his face looked a lot better, after all, he was the head of a big faction, and he was about to be bullied three times, and no one would be unhappy in his heart.

He said: "Pingzhi, you go and explain the misunderstanding with Denuo, and lead the distinguished guests to the Zhengqi Hall to serve tea." ”

"Yes, Master."

Lin Pingzhi hugged his fists and nodded at Mo Li, and then his figure walked in the direction where the sound of the fight came.

The two men walked back on, and in a short time they came to a cottage.

When he was still outside, he heard the people inside coughing lightly from time to time, and a strong smell of medicine wafting over.

"It seems that this Feng veteran of your faction has been injured a lot." Mo Li frowned.

Yue Buqun's face darkened, sighed, and said: "Don't hide it, Uncle Feng Taishi is very old, although his skills are exquisite, but he doesn't have a few years to live, this time he was hit hard by Dongfang Undefeated, the doctor said, I'm afraid I can't survive this year." ”

The wind is clear, living alone in the mountains, sleeping in the open air, and it is not good.

When people are old, they all rely on a breath of true qi to hang, and now they are injured by Dongfang Undefeated, and it is reasonable to lose their life.

As for Yue Buqun, he was sad that although there was news that the wind was clear and there was not much time left, it was more about the future of the Huashan faction.

After all, such a master of the previous generation, if he lives for one more day, the Huashan faction will have one more day of protection.

If you really say that he has any feelings with Feng Qingyang, it is also a joke, in the battle of sword qi in the past, he was almost killed by the people of the Sword Sect with a sword!

"Who...... Who said the old man was going to die...... cough cough cough ......"

In the grass, a weak and hoarse voice suddenly sounded......

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