But why Yue Buqun felt that Li Ang was loose and leisurely, just because Li Ang had been coming to Huashan for more than a month, but in addition to liking to teach the disciples of the Huashan faction on weekdays, his favorite thing to do was to travel around on the huge Huashan Mountain to enjoy the scenery, and sometimes he even forgot to eat.

So of course Li Ang is not the kind of person who wastes his time for the sake of seeing the scenery, although he may do it occasionally, but he will never do it every day, he will walk all over Huashan like this, just because the wind is clear and such a big living person lives in Huashan, and he is not a wild man, or the gods do not eat the fireworks of the world, eat, drink, and sleep, after all, there will be some traces, and Li Ang is looking for Feng Qingyang!

In the original book, it was written that Ling Hu Chong turned around, but saw a man standing outside the entrance of the cave, slender and wearing a green robe.

This man was covered with moonlight, and his face was covered with a green cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, which he had never seen before.

The second time he appeared, it was: Ling Hu Chong was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw an old man in a white beard and green robe standing at the mouth of the cave, with a depressed expression and a face like gold paper.

From the description here, it can be seen that although Feng Qingyang lives alone in this Huashan, he has definitely never treated himself badly with food and clothing, otherwise, it would be difficult for Ling Hu Chong to see a predecessor in tattered clothes, described as withered, and with hair tied and knotted like a savage?

It is Li Ang who speculates that Feng Qingyang just relies on his top light skills to come and go freely in this Huashan, and has contact with the outside world from time to time, otherwise, where does his clothes come from and where does his food come from, it can be seen that the pit in Huashan must be able to find Feng Qingyang, he is a big living person, and there will always be some clues in Huashan, but Huashan is too big, and a month is fleeting, and Li Ang still has nothing.

On this day, Li Ang walked to a cliff, on which there was no bare grass, not a single tree, except for a cave, there was nothing. Huashan was originally grass and trees Qinghua, the scenery is extremely secluded, this precipice is an exception, there is no grass and no trees here, no insects and no birds are strange, but see a big stone in front of the slippery, Li Ang took two steps forward, but saw that there are three big characters engraved on the stone wall on one side, "the wind is clear" and the strokes are vigorous, half an inch deep.

Only then did Li Ang remember that this place was Huashan Siguo Cliff, and said with a smile: "I can't find it, but I see it here, Senior Feng, where is your old man?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound in the stone cave, but I saw Ling Hu Chong walking out, the two of them were opposite, Li Ang only smiled, but Ling Hu Chong was a little embarrassed.

Li Ang said: "Linghu Master and nephew, why are you bored in this cave?"

Ling Hu Chong bowed and saluted, "I've seen Uncle Li!"

"Uncle Shi, what did you just say about the Feng seniors, are you also the seniors of our Huashan faction?" Ling Hu Chong asked again.

Li Ang sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "My master's last wish before his death is to let me glorify the Huashan faction, this is a public matter, but it is by no means a day's work that requires the efforts of several generations, and another private matter is for me to find a senior of our Huashan, that is, your Uncle Fengtai, who harmed him for half his life because of some matters, and I hope to be able to get his forgiveness." ”

When Li Ang said this, it aroused Ling Hu Chong's interest, and Ling Hu Chong asked, "Is that the one who carved the words here?"

When he spoke, he pointed to the three big characters on the stone wall, and his face showed the expression of the future generations eating melons, Li Ang sighed and said: "It's none of your business, maybe the uncle surnamed Feng has been buried in a foreign country, I hope they will reconcile under Jiuquan!"

Li Ang shook his head, obviously having no intention of continuing, and then looked at Ling Hu Chong and said: "It's a coincidence, there is nothing to do, I will come to the school to test whether there is any progress in your martial arts!"

Ling Hu Chong smiled at the moment: "Please also ask Uncle Shi's subordinates to be merciful!"

He thought about the cliff for more than a month, except for the six monkeys to deliver food, the rest of the time only meditated in the mountains to practice qi, boring tight, today finally someone came to see, and can play the sword for a while, of course, he is overjoyed, but Ling Hu Chong actually does not have much good impression of this young uncle, and he does not like his black and white concept, but he does not dare to say much because of his seniority, and then Li Ang's martial arts are superb, so Ling Hu Chong is also a little admired.

Li Ang nodded and said, "You just have to take out the sword and give it a try!"

Ling Hu Chong knew that Li Ang's kung fu was very tight, and he was his elder, so he naturally wouldn't be polite, but just bowed down and said, "Please also ask Uncle Shi for advice!"

Wait until the etiquette is complete, then draw the sword to each other, slap a palm on Li Ang's right shoulder, a sword stabbed Li Ang's left rib, left and right bows, but at the same time, if the other disciples in Huashan eat this trick, they will inevitably be in a hurry, but Li Ang's face is calm, his body is slightly on one side, and one finger is flicked on Ling Hu Chong's sword blade.

Ling Hu Chong only felt that a strong force came from the sword, his hand was unstable, the tiger's mouth was numb, and even the palm he hit was out of shape, so naturally he couldn't talk about hitting Li Ang.

"Bang dang ........." Ling Hu Chong's long sword in his hand had already landed, making a crisp sound.

Ling Hu Chong looked at his palm and was stunned, Li Ang said softly: "Your move, there are seven changes in the follow-up, if I retreat, you will retract the palm again, and I will change to the left to stab, and so on, am I right?"

Linghu Chong said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi's eyes are like torches, that's exactly the case, it's just ..........."

Li Ang said with a smile: "If you talk about moves, your move Huashan Sect's "Chaoyang Yiqi Sword" can be regarded as subtle and abnormal, and the use is also decent, but how did I break it?"

Linghu Chong said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi's internal strength is outstanding, and he can drop my sword with just one finger." ”

Li Ang said again: "You are not convinced, you think that I am overwhelming people with force. ”

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

Li Ang smiled: "Don't dare but no, it seems that you are still dissatisfied." ”

"But Chong'er, do you know that this kung fu uses qi as the body and the sword as the use, the qi is the master, the sword is the slave, the qi is the outline, and the sword is the eye. If you don't practice qi, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it's useless. It's like just now, my internal strength is profound, and I don't have any moves in my own right, just a little bit of it will make you unable to use it even if you have a thousand kinds of backhand, but if your internal strength cultivation is a few points stronger, I can't drop your long sword so easily, and your swordsmanship will be useful!"

Li Anglang said: "I see that you always concentrate on swordsmanship and ignore the internal strength of your own sect to mention you, not that swordsmanship is useless, but only when the internal force is not far apart can it play a decisive role, if the gap in internal force is too large, no matter how subtle your swordsmanship is, it is useless! Just like the first time, the great battle that caused the weakening of our faction started because of this!"

Linghu Chong's face had a different color, and he asked, "Uncle Shi, what happened to our Huashan faction in the first place?"

Li Ang only sighed: "Your master didn't mention it to you, so naturally he didn't want you to know, so why bother asking." ”

Li Ang mentioned the past of Huashan twice and three times, but every time he said it, he was always vague, but it made Ling Hu Chong's heart feel like a cat scratching, it can be seen that Li Ang's appearance, no matter how he asked, most of them would not say it, so he had to say: "The disciple knows, and he will definitely step up his practice in the future." ”

"Practice, what kind of exercises, practice to become a nerd like Yue Buqun?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded behind the two, and Li Ang said in his heart, "It's finally here!"