Ling Hu Chong's heart froze: "Feng Qingyang is going to pass on my Dugu Nine Swords!" It is estimated that in order to prevent this swordsmanship from being lost, he sent out to find a successor." ”

At this time, it was already the first sunny day after the snow, and the bright sun shone on the snow, which looked so beautiful.

Feng Qingyang told the origin of Dugu's nine swords, as well as the legend that Dugu sought defeat but could not get it.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Maybe in the era when Dugu was seeking defeat, there were actually more powerful masters, but he didn't encounter them. Ling Hu Chong said very calmly.

Feng Qingyang turned his head, his eyes were fixed, a little stern, but then he smiled kindly again, and said: "That's right, you kid has an open mind, dares to think and speak, and is very kind to the old man's spleen and stomach." It couldn't be better for you to inherit this Dugu Nine Sword!"

"Wait for the disciple grandson to wash his ears and come back to listen to the teachings?" Ling Hu Chong said with a smile.

"Listen up, you boy. Dugu Nine Swords is divided into, General Trick Style, Sword Breaking Style, Broken Knife Style, Broken Gun Style, Broken Whip Style, Broken Rope Style, Broken Palm Style, Broken Arrow Style, and Broken Qi Style. Each type can crack a type of weapon, although it is a style, but it is extremely complex, infinite mysteries, and must be learned and used. The wind cleared.

Then, Feng Qingyang explained Dugu Nine Swords to Ling Hu Chong in detail, and taught him hand-in-hand.

"I'm not much smarter than the previous Linghu Chong, I have to learn by heart!" Linghu Chong said in his heart.

Feng Qingyang attaches great importance to this sword passing, he is about to die, and now that he has found the successor of Ling Hu Chong, of course, he has to teach Dugu Jiujian to him.

Half a month later, Ling Hu Chong had roughly learned the Dugu Nine Swords, but he lacked actual combat experience, and the Qi Breaking Style was the most difficult to practice.

Thinking about the cliff, the cold wind was bleak, the wind was clear and raised his long beard, and sneered: "There are countless stupid talents in the Wuyue Sword Sect, thinking that if you are proficient in learning the sword moves handed down by your master, you will naturally become a master, hum, you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, and you can chant if you can't compose poems! It's okay to be familiar with other people's poems and make a few limerick poems, but if you can't express yourself, can you become a great poet?"

"Uncle Tai said this very much, the key is to look at the actual combat performance, it is useless to learn those fixed sword moves. But the disciple still has a question to ask, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?" Ling Hu Chong said respectfully.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Feng Qingyang said indifferently.

"Since Uncle Tai knows the Dugu Nine Swords, why did the Qi Sect win the battle between the Huashan Sword and the Qi Sect back then?" I don't think they can resist the Dugu Nine Swords at all!" Ling Hu Chong frowned.

"Hey, I didn't have time to come back because of my mistakes. When I returned, the dust had settled. ”

The corners of Feng Qingyang's eyes couldn't help but shed tears, and he said quite sadly: "I'm sorry for my former brothers, but then I wandered in the martial arts, and twenty years ago, I lived in seclusion and thought about the cliff." ”

"I don't know if Uncle Taishi can know Zixia Divine Skills? I heard Master say that Zixia is the first in the nine skills of Huashan. Our Dugu Nine Swords were created by Dugu Daxia, and they do not belong to the martial arts of the Huashan faction, so they are not among them. Linghu said.

"Hmph, Zixia Gong is too mediocre and ordinary, it's not interesting. By the way, Chong'er, your internal strength is not very good, how about I pass on my internal strength to you by the way?" Feng Qingyang said.

"Uncle Taishi, don't do this, once you disperse, you will drive the crane west. Besides, the internal strength that is not cultivated by oneself is not stable at all. Uncle Tai only needs to give me the secret book of internal strength!" Ling Hu said.

"It's really a good boy with filial piety, so let's go. The wind was clear and he was about to throw a pamphlet over.

Ling Hu Chong took a closer look, but saw that the cover of the booklet said "Mixed Yuan Gong".

I opened the cover, but I saw that the frontispiece read, "Mixed Yuan Gives Birth to Ten Thousand Laws, and Breaks the World in One Go".

Next is a detailed diagram and text description, Ling Hu Chong really hadn't heard of this internal skill before, so his expression was a little hesitant.

"This Mixed Yuan Gong is also one of the Nine Martial Arts of Huashan, and it is more difficult than the Zixia Secret Book, because only people with a keen mind can practice it, so it seems that Yue Buqun has not practiced it. ”

Feng Qingyang said: "Of course, this internal strength is a little worse than Shaolin's Yijin Jing. In addition to the cultivation of internal strength, the key is to work hard yourself. ”

"The disciples and grandsons remember the teachings of Uncle Taishi. Linghu Chong thanked him.

Feng Qingyang immediately said goodbye to Ling Hu Chong, and Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but feel a little sad about parting. However, Feng Qingyang lives near the Siguo Cliff in Huashan, and he expects to see him again in the future.

In the next half month, in addition to practicing Dugu Nine Swords, Ling Hu Chong devoted himself to meditation and cultivation of Mixed Yuan Gong.

On this day, Ling Hu Chong was about to start practicing his sword, and the land monkey ran over in a panic and shouted, "Senior brother, it's not good!"

"I'm all fine, how can you curse me badly?" Ling Hu Chong frowned.

"Senior brother, don't be joking! Here's the thing, as soon as Master and Master Niang came back, many people came to worship the mountain, including people from Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan. ”

Lu Monkey said quickly: "There are also two outcasts of the Huashan Sword Sect, who are of the same generation as the master, what are they called Feng Buping and Cheng Bu Return." Lu Bai, the Songhe hand of the Songshan faction, took out the Wuyue Banner Order and said that he would let Cheng Bu return to take over as the head of the Huashan faction. Now the two sides are still at a stalemate!"

"So what are you waiting for? Linghu said.

On the way down from the cliff, Ling Hu Chong said in his heart: "The tragic fate of Ling Hu Chong in the original book began here, and he was plotted against Feng Buping, and then he was rescued by the six immortals of Peach Valley, and six different internal forces were infused. I'll have to be careful later!"

Halfway up the mountain, six strange men suddenly sprang out from behind the rocks and trees, very ugly, with shabby clothes, unkempt hair, and peach blossoms and peach leaves.

They came together to capture Ling Hu Chong, so Ling Hu Chong cast the Dugu Nine Swords, and a large area of blue and shining sword shadows were flooded.

The best technique of the six immortals of Peach Valley is to capture the enemy's limbs, and then lift it up and spin the five horses to split the corpse.

Linghu Chong won't let them get close, with a sword in his hand, how can he be caught?

The martial arts of the six immortals of Peach Valley are very good, and their internal skills are very good, but they have been jumping around for a while, but they have not been able to break through the defense of the sword light, and they have all scratched their hands.

Linghu Chong said loudly: "Under the order of Hu Chong, I don't know what you brothers have to say?"

"Oh, little brother Linghu, there is an oriental girl, we have to ask us to invite you down the mountain to meet her. You're really heroic, just come with us, and make sure you have a lot of benefits. "A tall and thin man among the six immortals of Peach Valley.

"It's not impossible to go down the mountain, I'll have to wait until I'm busy with business. We have a lively scene to see now, do you want to go together?" Linghu said.

"There's a lot of fun, why don't you watch it?"

"Our Peach Valley Six Immortals like to join in the fun. ”

So the six immortals of Peach Valley and the land monkeys followed Ling Hu Chong and quickly ran down the mountain.