"Just because you have high swordsmanship doesn't mean you can kill someone. ”

"I don't admit it. ”

"I don't want to see it either. ”

“.........”

Lu Xun finally left from the Shaolin Temple unharmed, Zuo Lengchan did not stop him, and even he doubted in his heart that with his now injured body, he could keep this second-generation disciple.

After all, Lu Xun's swordsmanship is very good.

If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

Now that the rivers and lakes have left Shaolin, Lu Xun's son-in-law sword reputation has become famous throughout the martial arts.

First of all, it was touted by the big guys, and then the former leader of the Demon Sect threw an olive branch, and now there are very few people in the martial arts who can be treated like this, and there are almost no people of the same generation...... Ahem, it seems that there is only Ling Hu Chong, who is also a brother of Huashan.

The two of them seemed to have given out the limelight of the entire martial arts at once.

The road back to Huashan is not easy.

Along the way, under the propaganda of well-intentioned people, Lu Xun's reputation became louder and louder, and there were even rumors that Yue Buqun's martial arts were not as good as his two disciples.

This made Yue Buqun's face darker and darker.

Looking at Lu Xun's face became more and more ugly, and even occasionally when he looked at Lu Xun, he could pull off several beards angrily......

Therefore, for a period of time after that, except for rushing every day, he didn't say a word at all, just sitting and cultivating silently, and even Ning Zhong couldn't see what he was doing.

Lu Xun, who returned to Huashan, did not stay on the mountain for long, and was punished by Yue Buqun for thinking about it.

And the location is still thinking about the cliff.

"Do you know the reason for this punishment of you?"

"You openly call the outcast who has entered the demon path as a senior brother in Shaolin, this person is now a member of the demon sect, you don't want your reputation, why do you want to defile my Huashan!"

"Your current cultivation has entered the Demon Dao, and you are even competing with that outcast Ling Hu Chong, you must know that my Huashan Qi Sect, Qi is authentic, why don't you use Zixia Gong to him? Don't say that your fists and feet are insufficient, this is all because you don't study well on weekdays, and your relationship with that outcast is too good!"

"This punishment is to ask you to learn the lesson of the outcast, and to remember every day that someone in the place facing the wall has become an outcast, and Huashan does not allow the second person in the Demon Sect to appear!"

Lu Xun was forcibly asked to take away the sword, and even stipulated that if Zixia Gong did not practice to a certain extent, he was not allowed to go down the mountain.

And to this extent...... Yue Buqun didn't say it, and no one knew about it. After he caught Lu Xun up to Siguo Cliff, he found a secluded place in Huashan and practiced hard every day, and it was almost rare for ordinary people to see him, even Ning Zhong could only pick up the long hair between the pillows at night, and noticed that he was also practicing hard at night.

Everyone only said that he was criticized by the rivers and lakes and worked hard, but only he knew that Lu Xun was to better understand the sword book, after all, Lu Xun had read part of it......

Lu Xun didn't know this, he spent the autumn on the top of the cliff.

For half a month, he hardly saw anyone, and he didn't even have a chance to talk to anyone every day, except for the food delivered by someone in the morning.

After Yue Lingshan came back, she was locked up, and Yue Buqun forced her not to let Shangsi cross the cliff, even if she begged for a long time, it was useless.

Even the six monkeys, who had a good relationship with Lu Xun, were asked to change the person who delivered the meal, and they could only arrange for other brothers to deliver it.

There was some silence on the cliff for a while.

However, Lu Xun was not too anxious, or his thoughts were not calm, on the contrary, he was thinking about swordsmanship these days.

Although his saber was confiscated, it was not difficult to practice using a branch as a sword. This skill is not unique to solitary beginners, but is also true for most beginners.

What's more, there are also weapons in the cave, although most of them are a bit bizarre, but one or two discarded swords can still be found.

Lu Xun quietly practiced his sword here.

It's better if no one disturbs him, and he can better figure out some swordsmanship.

Of course, it is not that he does not practice Zixia Gong, on the contrary, he practices very diligently, but it is probably the characteristics of Taoist exercises, the true qigong method is not the more you meditate and practice, the better, and the realm of diligence pays attention to chance, and you only need to practice it appropriately on weekdays.

The long sword dances, and the breeze rises.

The gray long sword, even if it is worn out and abnormal, does not affect the swordsmanship used in the slightest, and the sword moves waves.

The purple qi accompanied the swordsmanship used by the landing search, attached to the long sword, and with the swordsmanship, the purple qi on the blade of the sword was forested, and a wind of purple qi swayed, like a purple cloud.

"Old man, I see that you have been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and this trick swordsmanship is somewhat interesting, and the others are all bullshit. ”

Suddenly, a person appeared behind Lu Xun at some point, and said to him who was breathing after using a sword.

The voice was long and short, fluctuating, making it unclear whether the voice was made by this person.

Lu Xun turned to look behind him, and sure enough, he saw an old man with long white hair.

"Uncle Feng has been watching here for a long time, I thought you wouldn't come out. Lu Xun smiled and guessed at a glance who the person in front of him was.

Feng Qingyang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect to be recognized at a glance. But he is not surprised, and he takes it for granted, if Ling Hu Chong has not yet made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, it would be strange.

He nodded slowly in acknowledgement, and looked at the sword in Lu Xun's hand: "Your swordsmanship is not weak." ”

"I know. Lu Xun nodded.

"But it's not strong enough. Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xun lifted the sword in his hand, and did not answer what he had just said, but asked Feng Qingyang: "Uncle Feng said that my swordsmanship just now has some meaning, what does it mean?"

Although Lu Xun's words were a bit suspicious of tongue twisters, he believed that Feng Qingyang could understand it.

Feng Qingyang was silent for a moment when he heard this, thinking softly in his mind.

His mind is now turning very slowly, and his physical functions also make him feel that moment of limit, and it is inconvenient to use force anymore...... He gently retracted his divergent thoughts, looked at the sword in Lu Xun's hand, and pointed to it: "The sword is for the old man?"

Lu Xun was silent for a while, then chose to step forward and handed over the long sword with both hands.

Feng Qingyang took the sword, his body was a little old, his arm was weak, and his speed was very slow when he took the sword.

But starting with the long sword, his temperament is no longer different, as if he was a natural swordsman, and the sword aura exuded by his body is fierce, and Lu Xun can easily feel it when he stands beside him.

"Zheng~~~"

The old sword let out a sword roar at some point.

A bright white light emanated from the decaying sword, as if it were brand new.

The white light came from Feng Qingyang's body, and when this white light was emitted, the long sword in his hand disappeared, and it flashed, and when it reappeared, it appeared in the open space a few meters away, and then Feng Qingyang's body also appeared in that place!

And then.

"Bang!"

A huge sword test stone was torn apart!

That is the test stone that Lu Xun has endured for two or three days without breaking with the sword technique of 'Purple Qi from the East' just now!

At this moment, he only received this blow, and it was shattered!

"No matter how good your swordsmanship is, it depends on the person, your swordsmanship is not weak, but the person is not good!" Feng Qingyang gently withdrew his sword and stood up. His body turned very slowly, as if he was doing tai chi, although he may not have seen it.

"Uncle Feng's swordsmanship is really superb, and he can see through the sword move I just sent out at a glance. Lu Xun looked impressed.

Although he didn't seem to see how Feng Qingyang came out with his sword, Lu Xun still sensed that Feng Qingyang had just used his 'Purple Qi Donglai' sword to make a move, and he noticed the same artistic conception on it.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Lu Xun in some surprise, and gradually recalled in his mind the actions of Lu Xun and Ling Hu Chong on the Siguo Cliff, at that time he noticed that this kid was amazingly talented, and now it seems that he is really strong, not even weaker than him, and his heart has a wave of envy.

"I've also seen Zixia Gong, although I haven't practiced it, but your move is based on Zixia's true practice, and I can still tell the difference, old man. Feng Qingyang turned his head to look at the shattered rocks:

"What's this trick called?"