Huashan, the wind is clear and still the same as usual, and the house is thinking about the cliff.

But he didn't know that the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect were rushing to Huashan to find him, and asked him to lead the disciples to re-establish the Huashan Sword Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, Yue Buqun is teaching the disciples who have entered the door to practice swordsmanship.

After the teaching was finished, Yue Buqun said solemnly: "You should practice on your own, and you must not slack off." ”

The disciples claimed yes.

Ning Zhong saw that after Senior Brother finished teaching his disciples to practice swords, he walked to Yue Buqun's side and said, "Senior Brother, don't we really go to the mountain to find Uncle Feng?"

Yue Buqun said: "What if you don't look for it, what can you do if you find it?"

Ning Zhong frowned and said, "But, if we don't know, it's fine, now that we know that we have arrived, out of politeness, should we go up and say hello?"

When Yue Buqun heard this, he also frowned a little, and hesitated: "As juniors, we should go up to greet us, but after the greeting, what do we say? After all, he is a member of the Huashan Sword Sect. ”

Ning Zhong said: "No matter what you say, we should go for a trip." ”

Yue Buqun sighed, he didn't want to face the wind in his heart, but what the senior sister said was right, let's go.

Then the two accompanied each other and walked up to the cliff.

After arriving at Siguo Cliff, the two searched Siguo Cliff, but they didn't find half a figure.

Yue Buqun said: "Let's go, junior sister, Uncle Feng may not want to see us." ”

Ning Zhong didn't listen, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Feng, is Uncle Feng here?

Yue Buqun saw it, understood his junior sister's intentions, and wanted to ask Senior Uncle Feng to go down the mountain to help him revive the Huashan faction, but the junior sister thought things too simply.

Secretly, Feng Qingyang heard the little girl surnamed Ning shouting her name, her face showed a hint of doubt, and secretly said how did these two know that they were hiding in Siguo Cliff? But they didn't want to show up.

Ning Zhong shouted for a long time, but when he saw that no one answered him, his pretty face was full of disappointment.

Yue Buqun sighed secretly: "Let's go, senior sister, we have already come, and the etiquette has arrived." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the disappointed Ning Zhong down the mountain.

After the two left, Feng Qingyang walked out of the shadows, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and wondered, what happened to the Huashan faction or the rivers and lakes related to him?

Feng Qingyang is not a fool, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong are two people, it is impossible for them to guess that they are hiding on Siguo Cliff for no reason, even if the two of them found traces of someone fighting on Siguo Cliff that day. Therefore, it must be the Huashan faction or someone on the rivers and lakes, or something, that has something to do with him, and indicates that he is still alive, so it is possible for the two to guess that the person who was that night was him.

Feng Qingyang said secretly: It seems that I have to go down the mountain when I find a time.

......

In the town at the foot of Huashan Mountain, Dai Daojin sat at the entrance of the town, drinking coarse tea while looking at a group of people from afar.

There were five of them in this wave, all of them young men, with long swords in their hands, and the dust on their bodies showed that these people had come in a hurry.

When we got closer, I only heard one of the young men, and said to the young man who was walking in front: "Senior Brother Feng, we have arrived in Huashan, what if that kid Yue Buqun doesn't let us see Uncle Feng?"

Before the leader could speak, another young man said angrily: "He dares, if you don't let us see Uncle Feng, we will go up the mountain." ”

Senior Brother Feng, who was in the lead, said: "Don't worry, Hugh has to talk nonsense, the main purpose of our coming here is to see Uncle Feng, and put the others aside." And don't give up, do you hear me?" he turned to look at the other young man.

This line is a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, and he is not even, and he is not worried and never abandons others.

Seeing the group enter the town, Dai Daojin muttered: Even these guys have been blown up, but it's okay, as long as they can lead people out of the cliff.

Dai Daojin drank tea, settled the bill, and went back to the inn.

......

The next day, early in the morning, Feng Buping went to Huashan.

After receiving the report from the disciples below, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze hurried to the square where the Huashan faction practiced swords.

When the two arrived in the square, they saw five acquaintances.

Ning Zhong was excited for a while, and shouted: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Cheng......"

Yue Buqun interrupted: "Okay, senior sister, these people in front of you are not Huashan disciples, they have already set up another door and called themselves Huashan Sword Sect." ”

Cheng Bu was worried about hearing this, and said coldly: "Yue Buqun, you are less in that yin and yang weirdness." ”

Feng Buping raised his hand to stop Cheng Buxian, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ning, don't come to harm." ”

For Ning Zhongze, the junior sister, these people from the Sword Sect still love it very much.

Ning Zhong smiled and nodded.

Yue Buqun said lightly: "I don't know how many people have come to Huashan, what do you have to teach you?"

Feng Buping said calmly: "Yue Buqun, Ming people don't say dark words, we came this time, but we came to see Uncle Feng." ”

Yue Buqun frowned and said, "Uncle Feng, which Uncle Feng?" Huashan is not the person Your Excellency is looking for, presumably Your Excellency is mistaken, please go back." ”

Feng Buping's face also turned cold, the two gangs already have a grudge, and they wanted to come here, just take Uncle Feng away, I don't want to make extraneous branches, but Yue Buqun, you are too uninteresting.

Feng Buping was patient, and said coldly: "Yue Buqun, the rumors on the rivers and lakes, you should have also heard about it, Uncle Feng is still alive, and it is likely to be on Mount Hua. Uncle Feng is a member of my Sword Sect, please make it easier. ”

Yue Buqun was silent for a while, but still insisted: "I'm sorry, Yue, this Huashan, there is indeed no Uncle Feng that everyone is looking for, please go back." ”

Ning Zhong pulled the sleeve of his senior brother and whispered, "Senior brother." ”

Yue Buqun ignored him.

Cheng Buxian saw it, he had already endured Yue Buqun for a long time, and choked out: "Yue Buqun, did you say that if you didn't have it, you didn't have it?

Yue Buqun's face also turned cold, he changed the long sword in his left hand to his right hand, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, do you think that my Huashan faction is easy to bully?

Cheng Buxian took a step forward and said, "Yue Buqun, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled back by Feng Buping, who took a deep breath and said, "Yue Buqun, we are not here today to do something with you, just to see Uncle Feng, please make it convenient." He bowed as he spoke, but he lowered his posture enough.

Never give up and the others were a little excited, and said, "Senior brother......"

Feng Buping waved his hand, signaling not to be impulsive.

There is no way to seal the uneven, the Huashan Sword Sect has already existed in name only, and now it is hard to hear that Uncle Feng is still alive, and the life-saving straw will be gone.

Yue Buqun was silent, but this scene made him not expect, but in the end he shook his head.

Cheng Buxian looked at it, gritted his teeth and said: "After talking for a long time, I still have to see the truth under my hands." ”

After speaking, in addition to Feng Buping, several Sword Sect disciples all drew their swords out of their sheaths.

Feng Buping saw it and didn't stop it, even if he did it this time, he had to see Uncle Feng.

The surrounding Huashan disciples, seeing the offender draw their swords, drew their swords one after another, staring at several people.

Yue Buqun and Feng Buping glanced at each other, and both slowly pulled out their long swords.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Feng Qingyang, who was hiding in the shadows, saw this, sighed, and walked out.

Feng Qingyang usually does not have the habit of going down the mountain to peek at the Huashan faction, because he wants to find the reason from the Huashan disciples in the past few days, so he goes down the mountain from time to time to observe. Let's see if we can hear some useful news.

Everyone just wanted to start moving, but there was a flower in front of them, but there was a middle-aged man in white in the field.

Feng Buping looked at the faces of the people who came, and said excitedly: "Uncle Feng." ”