66 Limit
After Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan entered the cave room, the five bigwigs of the Wuyue Sword Sect found a side hall to get together, and the youngest of the five of them was already forty-five years old, so naturally they would not want to go to the cave room.
Hengshan is huge, Hengshan is Dingyi, Huashan Yue is not a group, Taishan Tianmen, Songshan Wang Zhong, the five of them sit together and drink tea, and they can vaguely hear the disciples of the Huashan faction making trouble in the cave room, and they can't help but sigh in their hearts, it's good to be young.
The first person to break the peace was Wang Zhong.
"Today's wedding, why didn't you see Feng Lao?" Wang Zhong asked Yue Buqun.
"Uncle Feng likes to be quiet, and he lives in seclusion in the mountains behind Huashan all the year round, and he has seen him more than me over the years. Yue Buqun smiled bitterly.
Five years ago, Feng Qingyang felt that the talents of the younger disciples of the Huashan faction were withering, so he decided to personally cultivate Ling Hu Chong, take him with him, always instruct him in swordsmanship, and finally teach Dugu Jiujian to him.
To say that Ling Hu Chong, the son of destiny, has indeed good martial arts qualifications, especially for swordsmanship, which has a perception beyond ordinary people, if it weren't for Wang Zhong, I'm afraid that the martial arts are definitely more than this now.
However, if he wants to change Hu Chong, he will not give up everything he has now in exchange for peerless martial arts, Ling Hu Chong has a good talent for martial arts, but it can't change the weakness of his character, if it weren't for the choice, Yue Buqun actually didn't want Ling Hu Chong to inherit the Huashan faction.
"The old man Feng has been living in seclusion all these years, and I want to make my martial arts more and more profound! I just don't know who is higher and who is lower with the undefeated Dongfang?" Tianmen, the head of the Taishan faction, said suddenly.
As soon as Dongfang was mentioned as undefeated, everyone present fell silent, since Dongfang Undefeated comprehended the "Innate Realm" five years ago and killed Zuo Lengchan, this world's No. 1 master deserved his name, and he was out of breath on the right path.
If it weren't for Dongfang's undefeated and unambitious ambitions, he might have dominated the martial arts long ago with his martial arts.
In the past five years, the development of the Sun Moon Divine Sect has also been quite unsmooth, Dongfang Undefeated has been living in seclusion in Heimu Cliff and Yang Lianting all the year round, and he does not care about teaching affairs at all.
"Uncle Feng has rarely practiced martial arts over the years, except for cultivating Ling Hu Chong, and I don't know how much his realm is. Yue Buqun didn't seem to be optimistic about Feng Qingyang.
"The East is undefeated and lives in seclusion in the Black Wood Cliff, let me do it and force each other aggressively, the Sun and Moon Divine Sect will have internal strife sooner or later, don't worry!" Wang Zhong said indifferently.
"Is there something I need to discuss with you today?" Wang Zhong said suddenly.
"Alliance leader, please speak. Mo Da said.
"My five mountains alliance, once set to elect the leader of the alliance once every ten years, the virtuous live in it, before my senior brother Zuo died, I took the position of the leader of the alliance, seeing that the ten-year period is approaching, should our five factions re-elect the leader of the alliance. Wang Zhong held the teacup, and did not look at the other heads of Siyue, and said to himself.
When Yue Buqun heard Wang Zhong's words, he was first overjoyed, and then dimmed.
To say that Yue Buqun had no thoughts about the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, no one would believe him when he said it, but after he glanced at Wang Zhong, that little thought could only be torn apart and thrown to Java.
In the past five years, the development of the Songshan faction has been obvious to all, and it is deservedly the first of the five mountains, and the sum of the four factions may not be comparable, and what is even more terrifying is that the Songshan faction is not comparable to the other four factions in terms of rivers and lakes or temples.
Wang Zhong's martial arts is not even more said, among the five mountains, in addition to the clear wind, who can beat him, what is even more rare is that Wang Zhong is different from Zuo Lengchan, Wang Zhong acts in a bright and upright manner, does not like tricks, everything he does is the right way, and the reputation of the five mountains is excellent.
Since the Songshan faction developed the "Shunfeng Dart Bureau", a large amount of filial piety will be given to the head snake every year, in order to smooth the trade route, among the five mountains, which faction has confiscated his benefits, even if the Huashan faction will receive 10,000 taels of filial piety silver every year, the other three factions can be imagined.
As the saying goes, people are short-handed, wealth can be channeled, and now who else will compete with Wang Zhong for the position of alliance leader.
Yue Buqun thinks about it now, Wang Zhongzhong is an opponent ten times more terrifying than Zuo Lengchan, although Zuo Lengchan is eloquent and strategic, but he is too domineering, and there are many disobedient people among the five factions, which can be said to be discordant in face and heart.
But after Wang Zhong took charge, he took one step at a time, steadily developed the Songshan faction, continued to improve himself, and used interests to firmly tie the other four mountains and the Songshan faction together, one glory and one loss. The unprecedented unity of the five mountains is actually a prosperous era that has not been seen in 50 years.
With Wang Zhong as an opponent, Yue Buqun wanted to cry.
In the end, Wang Zhong was elected as the new leader of the Wuyue League, and everyone expected it.
The wedding banquet ended the next day, most of the guests went down to Huashan, and the people of Wuyue also walked almost the same, but Wang Zhong did not leave, and went to the back of the Huashan faction to think about the cliff.
When Wang Zhong came to Siguo Cliff, Feng Qingyang was waiting for him with a pot of good wine.
And then. Feng Qingyang threw the wine jug and flew towards Wang Zhong like a falling meteor, if he was hit in the face by the wine jug, Wang Zhong, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, should not be.
Wang Zhong smiled lightly, and with his right hand backhanded, the wine jug fell steadily into his hand, and the wine was not sprinkled with a drop, which shows the ingenuity of the effort.
"Martial arts have improved again!Not bad, not bad!" Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and chuckled.
"Feng Lao looks like he is in his early thirties at most now, and I can't say this old word anymore. ”
Since practicing the "Kurong Zen Gong", Feng Qingyang's appearance is getting younger and younger, five years ago he looked like he was in his forties, and five years later he looked like he was in his early thirties.
It is also because of his appearance, the wind is clear and does not like many places, and he lives in seclusion behind Huashan all the year round, and when Wang Zhong comes to Huashan, he will come out to meet and drink together.
"It's a pity that in the past five years, the old man still doesn't know what to do with that innate realm!" said to Wang Zhong calmly.
Since Dongfang was undefeated in a battle with Zuo Lengchan five years ago, and both broke through the "innate realm", Feng Qingyang and Wang Zhong have been trying to explore the mystery of "innate", but unfortunately nothing has been found. They can't learn from Dongfang Undefeated and fight Zuo Lengchan in a life-and-death battle.
"Let it be! Maybe one day we will break through!" Wang Zhong laughed to himself, looked up to the sky and took a sip of wine, and then threw the wine jug to Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang took the wine, but didn't drink it, but said to Wang Zhong: "You kid may still have a chance, but I'm afraid the old man can't!"
Wang Zhong frowned slightly, and said uncertainly: "Old Feng, what do you mean by this?"
"What's the point, I'm dying!"
Feng Qingyang smiled heartily and said: "The old man has lived for a hundred years, he has lived enough, what else can't be seen, it's only in this half a year!"
Wang Zhong was silent, and his original good mood disappeared.
Although Feng Qingyang practiced the "Kurong Zen Gong" to rejuvenate, it did not mean that he would not die, but he could always maintain his peak physical strength before he died.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of the world, no matter how high the martial arts are, a hundred years later it will also be a touch of loess, and the wind is already 100 years old, much longer than many people!
"The old man wants to make a last fight before he dies!" Feng Qingyang suddenly said to Wang Zhong.
"Feng Lao also wants to challenge the undefeated East, in order to break through the innate realm?"
"No!" Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "The old man is in his last years, and his determination has been lost, even if he challenges Dongfang to be undefeated, it will have no effect!"
"What does Feng Lao mean?" Wang Zhong wondered.
"I've heard you mention that there's an old monster hidden in the palace!" said Feng Qingyang with a smile.
As soon as he thought of the old eunuch in the palace, the expression on Wang Zhong's face began to change slightly.