"It's really good to have such a swordsmanship intact. ”

With a smile on his face, Gui Zhong began to carefully observe the sword moves on the stone wall, thirteen sword moves, each move is exquisite, the sword is weird, and the speed of the sword is amazing.

Thirteen types of clouds and mist are a swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction, ever-changing, dazzling, it is created by a senior master of the Hengshan faction, this master originally walked the rivers and lakes with tricks, and later practiced martial arts, but he actually integrated the kung fu of this trick into the martial arts, and created such a swordsmanship.

"This swordsmanship is a bit similar to my Xiyi swordsmanship, although the sword intent of the two is different, but they are both complex moves, chic and changing paths, under mutual confirmation, even if I don't have the inner heart of the Hengshan faction, just by virtue of the sword moves, I can also practice this swordsmanship, and the power should not be reduced much. ”

Gui Zhong while comprehending the sword moves, while practicing in his heart, only to feel that all kinds of sword moves are unpredictable, the sword light swallows the sword, people can't distinguish the illusory reality, the phantom is heavy, it is also a superior swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, no worse than Huashan's Xiyi swordsmanship.

In a short time, all the moves of this sword technique had been written down by him, and he walked out of the cave and came to the bare platform outside the Siguo Cliff, drew out the blue light sword and began to practice.

The wind roared, and I saw that on a platform on the top of the mountain, a cyan figure surrounded by sword light, blue light flashed, phantoms were heavy, and the speed of the sword had reached an incredible level.

The first time Gui Zhong was still unfamiliar with the thirteen styles of the ever-changing clouds and mist, the sword light was not very pure, and there were still many flaws between the moves, but he didn't care, half an hour of kung fu, this set of swordsmanship was finished, and with Gui Zhong's internal force cultivation, it was naturally full of energy, and there was no half of exhaustion.

Addicted, he continued to start practicing, this set of swordsmanship practiced over and over again, Gui Zhong only felt that his mind was happy, the sword light danced faster and faster, and the whole person was almost wrapped in a layer of cyan sword light.

The continuous sword qi shot out in all directions, and in the sneer, sharp marks appeared on the solid rocks around them.

After the swordsmanship was done again, Gui Zhong's heart was agitated, and between the internal force agitation, there was a long howl, which was long and long, resounding through half of the Jade Girl Peak.

The Gui Xin Shu couple on the mountainside were all alarmed, and they thought that a strong enemy was coming, so they didn't have time to think about it, so they used their light skills and turned into two gray figures, and rushed towards the top of the Jade Girl Peak.

In a moment, the two came to the top of the Jade Girl Peak, and also saw the return bell on the platform, only to see the return bell at this time, the sword light danced, an illusory and ethereal, fixed at a glance, there seemed to be thousands of sword lights around him, for a long time, extremely strange.

When Gui Zhong saw the second elder coming, he immediately stopped the swordsmanship in his hand and calmed his breath.

"Zhong'er, what kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Gui Xinshu was really horrified in his heart, Gui Zhong's swordsmanship just now was simply uncanny, and under the heavy phantoms, he couldn't see where his sword light was going to kill, and it was really powerful to fight against people.

"Hehe, father, mother, you are also here, the child's swordsmanship, but it has another origin, it is a swordsmanship of the Hengshan faction in the Wuyue Sword Sect in the past, called the Thirteen Styles of Changeable Clouds and Mist. ”

Gui Zhong did not hide it, and he still wanted to tell the secret of the depths of the Siguo Cliff today, so that the Huashan Sect could have a few more peerless studies.

"What? The mastery of the Hengshan faction? The father of this sect has also heard your master say, but it disappeared more than a hundred years ago, and I don't know if there are any heirs alive, where did you learn this swordsmanship?"

Gui Xinshu's expression was moved, he still knew some things like the Wuyue Sword Sect, but he still had doubts about Gui Zhong's learning of this sword technique.

"Daddy, please come with me. Today, I will show you a secret of my Huashan. ”

Gui Zhong sold a pass and took the second elder into the Siguo Cliff.

In the vast stone cave, Gui Xinshu and his wife were shocked when they looked at the dense carvings on the stone wall.

"This is the swordsmanship of my Huashan faction?Xiyi swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship, as well as the life-killing chain of three immortal swords, Yangwu swordsmanship, these are all unique skills that my faction lost in the early years!"

Gui Xin Shu exclaimed as he looked at the carvings on the stone wall.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he finally calmed down a little.

"Zhong'er, I really didn't expect that there is such a place on my Huashan Mountain, where so many seniors have been recorded, but unfortunately most of them are incomplete, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Hehe, Dad, time has passed, and it is already a fluke to be able to have so many complete swordsmanship left, so why force it. ”

Gui Zhong smiled lightly, this Gui Xin Shu was similar to the performance he had when he first saw this place, and he regretted it again and again.

"Yes, yes, it's already good to be able to keep these swordsmanship, don't force it, don't force it. ”

Gui Xinshu also calmed down.

"It's just that now under my Huashan Gate, there are not many people who practice swordsmanship, that is, Zhong'er, you are successful in practicing swordsmanship, and the rest are relying on fists and feet to walk the rivers and lakes, these swordsmanship can only be placed here for the time being, and then we will see who is interested." ”

Gui Xinshu said regretfully, Gui Zhong is also silent, today's Huashan faction, there are few disciples, it can be said that there are very few, Gui Xinshu's family of three is a wave, and Feng Nandi's father and son are one line, and then there is the overseas Yuan Chengzhi lineage, in addition, Mei Jianhe and Sun Zhongjun, two disciples under Gui Xinshu, also died in the early years, since then, Gui Xinshu and his wife have been running for Gui Zhong's body, this time it has been more than ten years, and they have not accepted any more apprentices.

"Dad, don't you want to find a few apprentices to teach? Thinking of these, Gui Zhong suddenly had an idea to accept some more Huashan disciples.

"Alas, let's talk about it, now my Huashan faction is weak, there are few real disciples, the rest are some outer disciples, and they have long been self-reliant, if you want to accept disciples, you need to take a look again, this Manchu court is still very powerful for the people in the martial arts, and the situation in the rivers and lakes is not the same as before, and I am afraid that opening the mountain gate will cause a lot of trouble. ”

Gui Xinshu thought about it for a moment, but decided to put this matter aside for the time being and talk about it later.

Gui Zhong couldn't help it when he heard this, after thinking about it carefully, his own Lao Tzu's idea was not wrong, today's martial arts are declining, there are few masters in the huge rivers and lakes, and the Qing court is also very powerful in suppressing the people in the martial arts, and it is naturally not easy to open the mountain gate.

"The general trend is like this, what can I do?" Gui Zhong secretly sneered, he didn't have much to do about this situation, how could he compete with the general trend of the world by himself, and the political situation of the Qing court was gradually stabilized, and the world was peaceful. Martial arts is originally the art of killing, the more troubled the times, the more prosperous martial arts will be, and in peacetime, the people in power will naturally spare no effort to crack down on such martial arts people, since ancient times, chivalry has violated the ban with martial arts, this is not in vain.

The days on Huashan are calm and indifferent, Gui Zhong practices qi and martial arts every day, and lives a very good life, every time he figures out a martial arts truth, he can make him happy for half a day, and these days are naturally no better.

On this day, Gui Zhong was practicing swords in the mountains, and suddenly Feng Nandi's father and son came.

"Huh, the Turtle Slaying Conference?"

Sit down and talk for a while, it turned out that Feng Nandi came to Huashan this time for a major event in the rivers and lakes, the turtle killing conference, gathering many martial arts people, in order to deal with Wu Sangui.

"Uncle Shi, I came here to invite your old man to go to Hejian to organize this turtle killing conference together. ”

Feng Nan's face is proud, this turtle killing conference gathered the world's heroes, he contributed a lot in it, the prestige of the rivers and lakes was shocking, and he was naturally a little proud, but in front of Gui Xinshu, the uncle, he restrained a lot.

"The Turtle Killing Conference? Is it to deal with that Wu Sangui? This is also a big deal, but it is difficult to defeat, now that you are the head of our Huashan faction, you will naturally come forward with this kind of thing, and the old man will not join in the fun." ”

Gui Xinshu nodded when he heard this, and the implication was that he was still in favor of Feng Nandi organizing this turtle killing conference, but if he wanted him to come forward by himself, he naturally didn't want to go, one was that Feng Nandi was already the head of the Huashan faction in his early years, and the other person was also he was old, and now Gui Zhong has become a talent again, and he has long lost the idea of being competitive in his early years, and he has been living in seclusion in Huashan all these years, and he will not go out easily.

"Ah, Uncle Shi, if you don't go to the old man's house, won't our Huashan be weakened?"

Feng Nandi was a little disappointed, although he himself was known as a majestic man on all sides of the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were also first-class masters, but he also knew that his uncle's martial arts were much more powerful than him, and there were few opponents on the rivers and lakes.

"That's it, my Huashan faction has been silent for many years, this time, since you have the heart to organize this turtle killing conference, but you can't lose the prestige of my Huashan faction, just ask your junior brother to go with you." ”

Gui Xinshu blinked an eye, but he thought of his son Gui Zhong, for Gui Zhong's kung fu, he knew in his heart that with that long sword in his hand, even he himself did not dare to say that he could win, if this conference had Gui Zhong to sit in town, the prestige of the Huashan faction would naturally not have any problems.

"Huh? Yes, Uncle Shi, you don't go, but the little junior brother can go, Senior Brother, what do you think? Now your Taiyuan Divine Sword is famous in the rivers and lakes, some time ago I also heard that the Taiyuan Daoist people in Yunnan, a long sword, invincible, even the head of the Diancang faction, Ling Xu, Lao Dao, was also defeated under your sword, and soon after returning to the sect, he was seriously injured and died, and it was best to have you go with him. ”

Feng Nandi's face was overjoyed, and he suddenly reacted, and said again and again.

"Hmm, Senior Brother Feng, what are you talking about the Taiyuan Divine Sword?

Gui Zhong was a little curious in his heart, when did he have such a big name in the rivers and lakes.

"Why isn't it you, this matter has made a lot of trouble in the rivers and lakes, haven't you heard about it all these days?"

"Alas, when I went to Yunnan, I was besieged by Wu Yingxiong and a group of people, the Five Poisons Sect, the Diancang Sect, the Jindingmen, dozens of masters rushed up, it was really a bit dangerous, in desperation, I could only use spicy hands, which killed and injured many lives, but I didn't expect to earn the name of Taiyuan Divine Sword, it's really ......"

Gui Zhong smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say, he didn't think about what to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, and he only went all out to protect himself, and at the same time, he had to sigh in his heart that the news on the rivers and lakes was transmitted quickly.

"Haha, no matter what, you are also a world-famous master now, since Uncle Shi refuses to go this time, then you can accompany Brother on a trip. ”

Feng Nandi laughed, and he was a little surprised in his heart, the Five Poisons Sect, the Golden Dingmen, and the Diancang Sect, the strength of these sects in the rivers and lakes is not small, and there are many elite disciples under the sect, Gui Zhong was able to be besieged by dozens of people and still be unharmed, and even the head of Ling Xulao Dao was seriously injured, and his strength can be seen.

"Since Senior Brother said so, then Senior Brother will accompany you on a trip, and I haven't had anything to do recently. ”

Gui Zhong smiled lightly and responded to this matter.

"Okay, then it's decided, let's go down the mountain together in the afternoon, this turtle killing conference is scheduled for the fifteenth day of this month, and there are not a few days, but it's not good to miss the hour. ”

After Feng Nandi and Gui Zhong agreed, they also completed the task.

After lunch, Gui Zhong accompanied Feng Nandi down Huashan and went straight to Hejian Mansion.