Chapter 311 Yue Buqun's Heart, Wind Clear Enlightenment (Ask for Subscription)
"Isn't that Dao Venerable here?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, somewhat surprised in his heart, this Dao Venerable, the recent reputation in this river and lake, is that he, a reclusive old man, has heard of it many times, and it is really famous!
The sword intent became more and more terrifying, hanging above his head, like a sharp sword, which could fall at any time.
Feng Qingyang didn't dare to exude his sword intent at all!
As long as his sword intent is emanated, I am afraid that the sword above his head can fall directly at any time!
And it was not only the wind that felt this sword intent, but also Yue Buqun, who was called the gentleman's sword.
Although the sword technique is not very powerful, it is not comparable to ordinary people, although he has not comprehended the sword intent, but he can also feel the terrifying sword intent above his head.
The sword aura rushed into the Xiao Hall, Yue Buqun held the gentleman's sword in his hand tightly, with a bit of yearning in his eyes, such a sword intent, without thinking too much, must be an immeasurable Dao person, that is, the current Dao Zun.
Daozun went to the appointment, and really went to Huashan.
His eyes moved, and Yue Buqun smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I see that you can't get out this time." ”
After returning to Huashan, Yue Buqun had been to the bottom of the cliff countless times, but he couldn't find it!
Thinking about the bottom of the cliff, the cliff, many places he can't set foot in, Huashan is already dangerous, want to find a person in the big Huashan, it is really difficult,
Moreover, this person also avoided him exclusively.
Now, the Immeasurable Dao Venerable is here, and this wind will not come out again.
With a flash of figure, Yue Buqun directly left the sword qi and rushed to the Xiaotang and went to Siguo Cliff.
At least, this Dao Venerable doesn't feel bad about himself, otherwise he wouldn't tell himself that under the cliff, the wind is clear.
……
On the mountain road, Wan Yu went up with the wind, and the figure appeared seven or eight zhang away in a flash, and the steepness of Mount Hua was completely trivial for Wan Yu, like walking on the ground.
On the mountainside, the clouds began to obscure the peaks, and above a sea of clouds, the high sun emitted sunlight, like a golden sea of clouds, which was extremely beautiful.
Huashan is one of the five mountains since ancient times, and many literati and writers will climb Huashan to see the steepness and strange show of Huashan.
also left a lot of poems praising Huashan, although Wan Yu is fast, but he still watched a lot of scenery along the way.
Nowadays, whether it is walking in all worlds, preaching, or plundering resources, the most important thing is to be happy, and it is a change in mood.
After the doppelganger survived, Wan Yu had already let go of a lot of things, such as the argument with Guanyin.
In fact, thinking about it, at that time, his mentality changed a lot, why this situation occurred, Wan Yu also understood it very well at the moment.
Without him, the progress of cultivation is too fast!
The time spent on the existence of a direct half-step Daluo is only a few hundred years, and in these hundreds of years, some people can't even enter the Tao, but what about him, all the way to the half-step Daluo.
Such a fast speed led to a problem with the mood, and what was the result in the end?
Sometimes, it doesn't matter if the background is strong, after all, you have to rely on yourself.
Because, relying on the mountain, this is the law since ancient times.
Shizun is indeed powerful, as a Dao Ancestor, this background is big enough.
But what level you are at is what kind of car level you are in contact with.
Everyone is a disciple of Dao Ancestor, and Dao Ancestor can't end up in person, so if the junior's troubles are solved, the juniors will solve them themselves.
It was inevitable, and his death was also a death in this regard.
By chance, he was resurrected, but he didn't expect to come this far.
The shadow is gone, and Wan Yu is clear about the heavenly opportunity that the master has covered for himself.
Of course, no matter how much the mood changes, this should be revenge or revenge, Guanyin's grudge with himself is not something that can be solved with a word.
Although he is still alive, he still lost his life.
Even, if it weren't for the Yuan Shen who was unintentionally separated in the early years, he would never be able to live this time.
Cihangdao people must die!
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The sun shone on the forest, and wisps of gold thread laid a large net in the dense forest, and Wan Yu suddenly stopped.
On top of a mountain peak not far away, several palaces are located, and among them, there is a not weak qi machine that is going up.
"Yue Buqun?"
With a chuckle, Wan Yu followed directly behind Yue Buqun.
Huashan himself has never been here, and he wants to find the wind Qingyang, although it is simple, but how can he follow Yue Buqun and go directly to Siguo Cliff fast.
The figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.
After Yue Buqun left the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, with expectation in his heart, he went directly to the Siguo Cliff.
Siguo Cliff is in the Huashan Sword Sect, which is a place to punish disciples, and it is inaccessible, that is, in Huashan, few people have ever gone up.
Now, Ling Hu Chong was punished by Yue Buqun on the top of the Siguo Cliff, and he retreated and thought about it.
The scene in Hengshan City, some things about Ling Hu Chong have long been spread all over the rivers and lakes.
Although the Huashan Sword Sect is lonely, it is also one of the Five Mountains, a first-class sect in the rivers and lakes, and its prestige is still great.
Therefore, the matter of Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang itself is detrimental to Huashan's reputation.
If it weren't for Linghu Chong, he would have grown up beside him, and he would have been extraordinarily talented.
Yue Buqun had already abolished all his martial arts and expelled him from the sect.
Thinking about the bluestone of the cliff, Feng Qingyang looked at the breath that was getting closer and closer, and his eyes were slowly filled with fear.
Take a deep breath at the moment, sit on the bluestone, and begin to adjust your breath, what will happen later, the wind is clear, but being prepared is the most important thing.
Even so, I always had a breath in my heart.
Not long after, Yue Buqun appeared on the top of the Siguo Cliff, and suddenly saw the old man on the bluestone.
Full of white hair, the breath of the whole body returns to nature, but there is also a faint three-point edge.
Involuntarily blurted out: "Uncle Shi! ”
In an instant, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, and the sword shadow flashed in his eyes.
"Yue Buqun, what are you doing?"
What he said was extremely cold, and Yue Buqun's heart was also cold when he heard it.
Immediately, a wave of anger welled up in his heart.
"What am I going to do?"
"Uncle Shi, have you seen Huashan today?"
"Back then, Huashan, the leader of Wuyue, had the reputation of being a sword out of Huashan."
"However, now, Huashan has all shrunk, and over the years, I have been raising the light with my junior sister, and finally let Huashan survive the original disaster."
"You just say, what will I do?"
"The disciple doesn't understand, is it the disciple who has done something wrong?"
"Since you are still alive, why don't you appear, if Huashan is really destroyed, think about the cliff, can you continue to live in seclusion?"
"Twenty years have passed since the sword qi battle back then, and after twenty years, you still hate the Qi Sect?"
Saying these words, Yue Buqun's heart suddenly calmed down a lot, over the years, he has been walking on thin ice, trembling and trembling with Huashan to the present, not to mention what his merits are.
However, at least Huashan is still there, and now above the rivers and lakes, the prestige of Huashan is still there!
Feng Qingyang's face suddenly turned cold: "Are you teaching the old man to do things?" ”
"In the battle of sword qi back then, it was your Qi Sect that won, and now the Huashan Sword Sect is the sword sect of your Qi Sect, what does it have to do with my Sword Sect?"
"Hehe, do you really think that you two little guys can protect Huashan?"
"Back then, if I hadn't made a secret move, Huashan would have been someone else's territory now."
"That's right!"
Wan Yu appeared in front of the two with a smile on his face.
"The wind is clear, the name of the sword saint is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, although he has not been out of the mountain for twenty years, but his martial arts have improved a lot."
"Master Yue, haven't you seen you for a few days?"
Yue Buqun bowed: "Dao Zun." ”
Feng Qingyang looked at Wan Yu, and suddenly stretched out his fingers, and a touch of sword qi came towards Wan Yu at his fingertips.
Wan Yu chuckled: "What, you want to try the kung fu of the poor road when you come up?" ”
The sword qi is volleyed in the air, with the sound of breaking the air, and it is sharp and sharp.
But it landed three feet in front of Wan Yu, and it collapsed in an instant, and it seemed that there was a Gang Qi attached to the surface of the body that everyone could not see.
"It's just that this sword is really a bit rotten."
"Presumptuous!"
Feng Qingyang shouted, stood up instantly, five fingers and one finger, and a terrifying suction force directly unsheathed the gentleman's sword in Yue Buqun's hand.
In the next moment, the sword qi was strong, and the three sword qi rushed towards Wan Yu in an instant, locking the three key points, the neck, chest, and head, into the momentum of the three talents.
The sword qi collapsed at the touch of a button, and before it fell three feet in front of Wan Yu, it completely collapsed under the sword intent emanating from Wan Yu.
"Taiyue Sanqing Peak."
Yue Buqun muttered, this sword technique is also a top-grade sword technique in Huashan, and it is so skilled that it is worthy of being a sword saint.
What's more, this is not a stunt of the wind and the wind.
Taiyue Sanqing Peak is Yue Buqun's stunt......
"Good sword intent!"
Wan Yu smiled, gently stretched out his fingers, and a sword qi instantly crossed time and space.
Landed on top of the wind's head and stopped.
"As long as you move your finger lightly, you will die!"
Feng Qingyang suddenly smiled: "So what, I should have died in that turmoil twenty years ago." ”
"Now, it's enough to see such a sword."
"Don't!"
Yue Buqun hurriedly shouted: "Daozun and slow! ”
Wan Yu looked at Yue Buqun curiously: "What does Master Yue want to say?" ”
"Daozun, Uncle Feng has never offended Daozun, and the crime will not lead to death, I hope that the Dao Chief's subordinates will show mercy!"
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly: "Yue Buqun, put you away to fake your heart." ”
"Alas......"
Yue Buqun sighed lightly: "Uncle Feng, can I, Yue Buqun, be sorry for the Huashan Sword Sect?" ”
"Nope."
"Then I'm sorry for you?"
Feng Qingyang was silent, and Yue Buqun's face was complicated: "Although I, Yue Buqun, am called a gentleman's sword by the people of the rivers and lakes. ”
"However, Uncle Feng has lived in seclusion in Huashan for twenty years, maybe my sister still knows me."
"Yes, I, Yue Buqun, am not a gentleman, but for the sake of the Huashan Sword Sect, I have never complained."
"If it weren't for the news that Uncle Feng was still alive from Dao Zun's mouth, I might have done the next thing that went against my heart."
"But, I didn't."
"The sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits has actually been in my hands a long time ago, if I hadn't gotten your news in Hengshan City, I might have practiced swords from the palace at this moment."
"In the sword qi dispute back then, it didn't matter what kind of conspiracy or argument it was."
"However, in the past twenty years, Huashan has been rebuilt on a piece of ruin, reborn on the blood and bones."
"Yue Buqun spent twenty years to keep Huashan, I am not sorry for the ancestors and ancestors!"
Yue Buqun said, with a bit of reminiscence on his face: "Actually, what I miss the most is that twenty years ago, the master was here, the uncle was here, and the ancestor was also there, there were so many senior brothers, everyone was fine." ”
"Huashan is also famous in the rivers and lakes, I have been determined to become a chivalrous man since I was a child, saving the dead and helping the wounded, protecting the people, and defending the country."
"Twenty years ago, however, all aspirations and ideals were gone."
"Uncle Feng, can you understand that I have been carrying everything since the twenty-eighth year of Hua, and it is sad to keep Huashan alive?"
"You also contributed to it, but more of the pressure was on me, I was just a kid back then!"
"My sister and I, the pressure on our shoulders is overwhelming, and it has only been half relieved in recent years."
"However, I still can't let go, the current Huashan, although it is one of the five mountains, but it all depends on me and my junior sister to fight, the disciple of the door, Ling Hu Chong is extraordinary, but there is no tone."
"Meat and vegetables are not taboo, and they can't provoke the beam."
"The second disciple Lao Denuo is Zuo Lengchan's eyeliner planted in Huashan, and the rest of the disciples are stupid and stupid, and it is difficult to achieve anything!"
"Once I'm gone, my junior sister is gone, how can Huashan live?"
"I've come to look for you many times, just to see my uncle, other people's children have parents and relatives to talk to."
"But I can't, and there are some things I can't say between my sister and my sister, because I'm a man!"
"If it were possible, I would like to be an ordinary person, and I would have a dull past for the rest of my life, with a lot less troubles."
"Among the myths and monsters, there is a common saying: the gods and goddesses have experienced calamities in the lower realm."
"The immortal tribulation is in the world, not in the underworld......"
"This world is the real hell!"
"I'm done with what I want to say, if Uncle Feng is still like this, I won't be here today."
After that, Yue Buqun turned around and left, but his back suddenly collapsed by three points, and it seemed that he was no longer the head of the Huashan Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes.
It's just himself, Yue Buqun!
Yue Buqun left, and Wan Yu sighed: "People, it's not easy to live, how can you talk about a mountain on one person's shoulders, and countless heroic souls move forward......"
For Yue Buqun, Wan Yu admires it, if it is to exchange identity, Wan Yu doesn't know if he can do it to this extent.
And the wind is clear and red-eyed, closed eyes, and a tear slipped down his face.
The whole person is three points old, and his face exudes a little tiredness.
Wan Yu waved his hand to retreat his sword qi and calmly looked at the wind Qingyang.
"Actually, Poor Dao thinks that you are not as good as him."
"Yes, how can I be like him?"
"Twenty years ago, it has been haunting in my heart, it has never gone away, he is what I watched step by step become like this, everything, it seems to be because of my ......"
"The wind is clear, hehe, Sword Master, what a Sword Master......"
Woohoo sad!
At this moment, Feng Qingyang seemed to be enlightened, and in an instant, the sword intent on his body was volleyed.
Eyes glared: "Come to war!" ”
Die to the death, to the death!
Tomorrow is also an evening update, everyone be a little restless, and give everyone a reminder! Don't go online for counseling, don't go! Be sure to go to the hospital! I have experienced it myself!
(End of chapter)