Chapter 17: The Wind Blows
Everyone was shocked and looked at it. I saw an old man with a white beard and a green robe standing three feet behind Tian Boguang, with a depressed expression and a face like gold paper. If he hadn't spoken, none of them would have been aware of anything. That also means that he can take the lives of the three people present at any time, and he is definitely a master.
Tian Boguang was shocked. Listening to this tone, the person who came must be the predecessor of the Huashan faction. However, among the Huashan faction, there were no elders left. That's a well-known thing in the martial arts. In the Huashan faction, there are indeed no predecessors who have survived to this day. I heard that the Huashan faction was unfortunately attacked by the plague back then, and the masters of the previous generation withered away, and the vitality of the Huashan faction was greatly damaged, otherwise, the Huashan faction would not have only the two heads of the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, to support the shelf, and he would never dare to break up the mountain alone. I heard that the predecessors of the Huashan faction died violently overnight, only Feng Qingyang was not on the mountain at that time, and escaped this catastrophe, it turned out that he was still alive, but he should be seventy or eighty years old, no matter how high his martial arts are, after all, his energy has declined, but he didn't expect to have such skills.
Tian Boguang was shocked in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you Mr. Feng? ”
Feng Qingyang sighed and said, "It's rare that there are still people in the world who know Feng's name. ”
When Linghu Chong climbed the mountain, he remembered the three big characters of "Wind Qingyang" engraved on the stone wall, and couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that he was really a senior master of the Huashan faction? Linghu Chong's heart turned: "There is another senior in this sect, I have never heard the master and the master say it, if he follows Tian Boguang's words and pretends to be casually, if I come forward to worship, won't it make the world's heroes laugh?" ”
Zhao Mingyuan naturally knew that this was the wind Qingyang, who was known as the Sword Saint. Although Feng Qingyang has been living in seclusion on the cliff because of the events of that year, he has not seen outsiders. But he wouldn't see someone destroying the Huashan faction's inheritance, Tian Boguang's words were his taboo, and it was no wonder that he suddenly appeared.
However, I don't know if it's because of the oath, or if I really care about the identity of the grandmaster, and I don't want to bully the small, Feng Qingyang didn't do it himself after all, but chose to guide Ling Hu Chong.
I saw Feng Qingyang shaking his head and sighing: "Linghu Chong, you kid, it's really too unsuccessful!" I'll teach you. You first make a move 'White Rainbow Through the Sun', then make 'You Feng Laiyi', then make a move 'Golden Goose Across the Sky', and then make 'Sword Interception Style' ......" said thirty moves in one breath.
Those thirty moves Ling Hu Chong had learned, but the direction of the sword and footsteps could not be connected in any way.
Feng Qingyang said: "What are you hesitating about? Well, thirty moves in one go, with your current cultivation, it is indeed a little difficult, you should try it out first. His voice was low and his expression was gloomy, as if he contained infinite sadness, but there was a majesty in his tone. Ling Hu Chong thought to himself: "I will try it according to my words, but it will not hurt." When even if one move "White Rainbow Penetrates the Sun", the tip of the sword is facing the sky, the second move "Youfeng Laiyi" can't be used, and I can't help but be stunned.
Feng Qingyang said: "Alas, stupid, stupid! No wonder you are a disciple of Yue Buqun, stubborn and inflexible. The way of swordsmanship, pay attention to the flow of clouds and water, anywhere. After you finish that move, 'White Rainbow Piercing the Sun', the tip of the sword is upward, won't you take it off? Although you don't have such a posture in your sword moves, won't you be ingenious and cooperate with it? ”
This remark will remind Hu Chong that as soon as he pulls his long sword, he naturally uses "You Feng Laiyi", and without waiting for the sword move to get old, it has turned "Golden Goose Horizontal". The long sword slashed over the top of the head, hooked and picked, gently and skillfully changed into a "hand-cutting style", and when the turning point was seamless, the heart was very comfortable. At the moment, according to what Feng Qingyang said, one move and one style will go down, so that the "bells and drums sound in unison" to collect the sword, it can be exactly thirty moves, and suddenly, I only feel indescribable joy.
Although Zhao Mingyuan was restrained on the side, it did not prevent him from listening to the class, and he was also familiar with the thirty swordsmanship, although he had already known the truth of what Feng Qingyang said, and he had tried in the past, but he always failed, and he always felt that there was a layer of window paper. It's like learning the formula, but I always can't try it, and now I look at Ling Hu Chong's demonstration under the guidance of Feng Qingyang, just like watching someone explain an example problem, and in an instant, the doubts of the past are finally solved.
Feng Qingyang's face showed no appreciation, and said: "That's right, it's a pity that the axe and chisel marks are too heavy and too clumsy." However, it is not possible to fight with the master, but to deal with the kid in front of him, I am afraid that it will also be. Let's go up and try it! ”
Although Ling Hu Chong still didn't believe that he was his uncle, but this person was a martial arts master, but there was no suspicion, and immediately the long sword drooped, bowed to salute, and turned to Tian Boguang and said:
"Brother Tian, please!"
Tian Boguang said: "I have seen you use these thirty moves, and if I fight with you again, what else will I fight?" ”
Linghu said: "Brother Tian doesn't want to do it, that's fine, so please do it." I have to ask this old-timer for more advice, and I have no time to accompany Brother Tian. ”
Tian Boguang said loudly: "What are you talking about? If you don't go down the mountain with me, will Tian's life be given to you in vain? Turning to Feng Qingyang, he said: "Senior Feng, Tian Boguang is a posterior boy, and he is not worthy of playing tricks with your old man, if you make a move, you will inevitably lose your identity." ”
Feng Qingyang nodded, sighed, slowly walked to Zhao Mingyuan's side, and sat down.
Tian Boguang was greatly relieved, knowing that a master like him would definitely not cheat, and shouted: "Look at the knife!" He swung his knife and slashed at Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong dodged sideways, and the long sword stabbed back, so that it was the fourth move "sword interception style" that the appropriate talent Feng Qingyang said. As soon as he came out with a sword, the back moves poured out, the swordsmanship was light and agile, and some of the moves used were mentioned by Feng Qingyang, and some were outside the thirty moves that Feng Qingyang said. He not only comprehended the essence of the eight words "flowing clouds and flowing water, doing whatever you want", but his swordsmanship made great progress at the time, and he dismantled more than 100 moves with Tian Boguang. Suddenly, Tian Boguang shouted, raised his knife and slashed directly, making Hu Chong see that it was difficult to dodge, and with a shake of his hand, the long sword pointed at his chest. Tian Boguang returned to sharpen his sword. When the swords intersected, he didn't wait for Linghu Chong to draw his sword, let go of the single knife, and jumped up, choking his throat with both hands. The fox was suffocated when he rushed up, and the long sword was also out of his hand.
Tian Boguang shouted: "If you don't go down the mountain with me, Lao Tzu will strangle you." He originally called Ling Hu Chong a brother and brother, and his words were very polite, but he first had a fight with Zhao Mingyuan and was injured, and then after this drama fight of more than 100 moves, he rose up, and after firmly choking his throat, he actually called himself "Lao Tzu".
Linghu Chong's face was swollen with purple and he shook his head. Tian Boguang gritted his teeth and said: "Whether it's a hundred moves, or two hundred moves, Lao Tzu wins, so I want you to go down the mountain with me." The appointment of thirty moves, Lao Tzu ignored it. Ling Hu Chong wanted to laugh, but he just gave him ten fingers and choked his throat, so he couldn't laugh anyway.
Suddenly, I heard the wind and said: "Stupid! The finger is the sword. That move 'full of gold and jade', must you use a sword to make it? ”
Linghu Chong's mind flashed like lightning, and the five fingers of his right hand stabbed sharply, which was a move "full of gold and jade", and his middle finger and index finger poked at the "Jizhong acupoint" on Tian Boguang's chest. Tian Boguang snorted, paused on the ground, and let go of the fingers that grabbed Ling Hu Chong's throat.
Ling Hu Chong didn't expect that he would poke it so casually, and he would easily knock Tian Boguang, a famous "lone traveler for thousands of miles", to the ground. He stretched out his hand and touched the throat that he had choked Tian Boguang very painfully, only to see the thief curled up on the ground, convulsed slightly, his eyes rolled white, he had fainted, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and in an instant, he admired Feng Qingyang to the extreme, grabbed him in front of him, bowed to the ground, and shouted: "Uncle Taishi, please forgive the disciple grandson for being rude before." He kowtowed again and again.
Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "Don't you suspect that I am swaggering and deceiving?" ”
Linghu Chong kowtowed and said, "Don't dare." The disciples are fortunate to be able to meet their predecessors, Uncle Fengtai, which is really a great joy. ”
Feng Qingyang said: "You get up." Ling Hu Chong kowtowed respectfully three times, then stood up, and naturally stepped forward to unlock Zhao Mingyuan's acupoint.