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In the midst of the raging flames, he walked out.

This is an old man with a vicissitudes of life, he is dressed in white and robes, and the long hair on his head is also like white frost.

From a distance, this old man looks like a white cloud in the sky.

Innocent, without a hint of variegation.

"Alas, every grass and tree here is a thing from Huashan, Du Taibai, don't you think it's a pity that you burned this place in order to force the wind to go out of the mountain?"

Feng Qingyang sighed, picked up a branch from the ground that had been burned by the fire, and held it in his hand like a sword.

He glanced back at Du Bai on the cliff, shook his head slightly, and in the surprised gaze of Du Bai Linghu Chong and the two, he showed his superior light skills and rushed into the sea of fire.

The wind is clear and moving in the flames and green smoke, his body is elegant, his posture is elegant, and he is swaying in the wind like a strong bamboo.

But as soon as this depressed old man showed his swordsmanship, in an instant, the wind and clouds had changed color.

An incomparably vast sword intent,

Slowly emanating from the sword with a clear wind, in an instant, countless sword shadows were all over the sky and the earth.

actually pressed down towards the sea of fire under the cliff.

The wind is clear, and every sword light flashes, like a divine weapon slashing with all its might, that power is really overcoming thorns and thorns, and there is nothing to do.

Quick as a wink

The wind was clear, and the burning grass and trees around were cut down by the sword qi.

The flames float erratically and spread extremely quickly, but they have their burning roots.

Feng Qingyang swam around the sea of fire, swinging hundreds of swords in an instant, but what was amazing was that each of his swords was accurately slashed at the edge of the spread of flames, and there was never the slightest mistake.

Although the raging flame can burn all things, under the clear sword technique of the wind, it is like a candle in the wind, blowing and extinguishing.

Gradually, the flames around him were swept away, and he continued to rush into the depths of the sea of fire to 'extinguish the fire', wanting to compare the speed with the spreading sea of fire, and save this unwarranted fire with unparalleled swordsmanship.

The wind is clear and the swordsmanship is so miraculous,

Thinking about the cliff, Ling Hu Chong was already stunned.

Obviously it is an ordinary branch, why does it have such earth-shattering power in the hands of the wind.

"The World...... How can there be such a swordsmanship?"

Ling Hu Chong exclaimed.

Du Bai glanced at Ling Hu Chong and said lightly: "Sunflower Treasure Book, you have practiced to the depths, you are better than him." ”

Ling Hu Chong was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the incomparably exquisite swordsmanship on the Sunflower Treasure Book.

The fire flickered and shone on his face.

With a soft sigh,

Ling Hu Chong's heart is complicated and difficult to name.

Suddenly, his expression seemed to be a little distracted......

The branches of the tree with a clear wind had turned into a heavy shadow, and in the clear shadow, there were countless sword lights, and the flames around him were extinguished.

But no matter how magical manpower is, it will eventually have its limit.

Although the speed of the wind is clear and the fire is fast, it is not as fast as a strong wind blowing, and the wind helps the fire to spread exponentially.

The howling cold wind blew up the waves of the sea of fire, surging the boundless flames in all directions.

Feng Qingyang looked weakly at the fire that had been extinguished in front of him and behind him, and it burned again.

In the face of the power of wind and fire, Feng Qingyang finally stopped, and his face became more and more blue in the sea of fire. The hand holding the sword became more and more struggling.

Ling Hu Chong saw the extremely uncomfortable appearance of this old man who was a god of swordsmanship, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

But at this moment, the violently burning fire suddenly changed, and it actually stopped spreading in an instant.

The wind was clear and Hu Chong looked at the edge of the fire with a surprised expression, there was a dry river, which was connected to the mountain and was arranged without knowing what, and the fire spread here, and it could no longer burn.

This magical river channel is like a jade belt, which circles under the mountain, separating the sea of fire from the forest.

The flames gradually burned out, and the wind cleared the place where they had lived, and a large part of the place where they had lived was emptied by the fire. After the river burned over, it turned into a path leading to the Siguo Mountain Road.

Feng Qingyang looked at this scene in amazement, and his iron blue face couldn't help but show a look of disbelief.

"Du Taibai, you are really a good means. ”

Linghu Chong, who was thinking about the cliff, also smiled when he saw this scene, and was relieved from his worried expression.

He quietly glanced at his own head and was greatly impressed in his heart.

Uncle Fengtai's swordsmanship is certainly like a god, but the master's unfathomable resourcefulness seems to be superior.

If this round of fire extinguishing is considered a round of fighting.

That Uncle Feng Taishi has been defeated.

Feng Qingyang left the fire and walked on the mountain road, and under his elegant light skills, he soon came to the cliff of Siguo.

Looking at Du Bai, who had been in a good time, Feng Qingyang glared at him angrily and said angrily: "Du Taibai, did you set a fire in Feng's residence to demonstrate?"

Du Bai nodded lightly:

"Not bad. ”

Feng Qingyang saw that there was no trace of remorse on Du Bai's face, and he was even more angry, and he asked sharply, "What do you want to do?"

"I want you to understand that I am the head of the Huashan faction. ”

Du Bai's expression was as calm as a cloud, but his tone was very heavy. Feng Qingyang smiled angrily when he saw Du Bai holding it up, and his voice was a little more sarcastic.

"Oh, Master Du, do you have any advice?"

"The wind is blowing. ”

Du Bai called the old man's name softly, and then said seriously: "I order you to be the elder of the Huashan faction, from now on, you will return to the Huashan faction to live, and instruct the juniors in martial arts." ”

Feng Qingyang smiled coldly, he didn't put any Elder Gong in his eyes at all, his face showed a bit of mockery, and he asked rhetorically: "Is it just so that the head of the Du family has gone to such great lengths to force me out of the mountain, just so that I can instruct the juniors in martial arts?"

"In the history of the Huashan faction, you are the past, I am the present, and Linghu Chong is the future. ”

With Du Bai's quiet words, the whole thought of the cliff suddenly calmed down.

An old man in a green robe,

A majestic leader,

A young prodigal son.

The three different shapes of the three people looked at each other, and suddenly fell silent.

The cold and cold wind, blowing the gloomy clouds and mist

Thinking about the depression on the cliff.

Except for Du Bai, the wind is clear, and Ling Hu Chong is deserted here, and there is nothing.

But it is these three silent people who represent the long heritage of the Huashan faction.

After a long time,

It was Du Bai who broke the silence with his mouth, his voice was very soft, but his tone was very heavy:

"The wind is clear, yesterday Ning Nuxia was killed. You know that, right?"

The three words Ning Nuxia seem to have a strange magic, and as soon as they mention it, Feng Qingyang and Ling Hu Chong's faces begin to change.

Feng Qingyang let out a long sigh, and the expression on his face became even more depressed:

"You know, I found some suspicious traces last night, but I went out of the mountains to look for it all night, and I found nothing. ”

Ling Hu Chong felt that Feng Qingyang's figure was extremely familiar from just now, as if he had seen it somewhere, and then he heard that this predecessor of the Huashan faction was concerned about Huashan, and his heart was also moved, but suddenly a flash of inspiration, Ling Hu Chong remembered something, and suddenly understood where he had seen Feng Qingyang:

"Uncle Fengtai, that night was your ......"

Feng Qingyang interrupted Ling Hu Chong's words impatiently, nodded and said, "That's right, the matter of Laudeno was what I reminded you of." ”

Ling Hu Chong sighed and said, "It turns out that my every move has long been seen through by Uncle Tai. ”

Feng Qingyang glanced at Du Bai angrily at this time. said angrily: "What are you frustrated about, I have lived a lot of years in vain, and I am not under the surveillance of your master." ”

Ling Hu Chong followed the clear gaze of the wind and also looked at his own master, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: The head is worthy of being the head, and every move of the Huashan faction can't hide from him. If he was here, the Huashan faction would be safe, he just went mad for a day. The Huashan faction is like losing its pillar, and even the master has undergone such a tragic change.

Du Bai did not change his color under the gaze of the two, he groaned, and said slowly: "Feng Qingyang, since you understand the cause and effect, then I will say it directly, let you be the elder of the Huashan faction, this sentence is not false, Mr. Yue Ning Nuxia died one after another, the predecessors of the Huashan faction, there is only one person left, if you don't pass on the martial arts of the Huashan faction, then the Huashan faction will be broken." Also, Ning Nuxia's revenge cannot be avenged, this time I started a war with the Songshan faction, everything is ready, and there is only a peerless master who can resist Zuo Lengchan. So I want you to help me deal with Zuo Lengzen. ”

"Master Du. ”

Feng Qingyang sighed deeply, this time he mentioned the head of the house in a calm tone, and there was no sarcastic attitude. It's just that he didn't know what unbearable past he remembered, and the more he spoke, the heavier it became, and as he spoke, his voice trembled: "The disciples of their Qi Sect, I didn't want to pass on their martial arts." But if I don't pass it on, the Huashan faction will really break the inheritance. That's it, my martial arts can be passed on to Linghu Chong, but I don't want to see the rest of the Huashan faction again. As for Zuo Lengzen's matter, Feng was ...... back then ...... year He once made a heavy vow that he would never do anything with anyone again in his lifetime. In this battle of Songshan, please find another master. ”

The words of the wind did not satisfy Du Bai.

I saw Du Bai frowning, and shouted at Feng Qingyang: "Feng Qingyang, you stood by and watched the civil war back then, which caused the Huashan faction to suffer heavy casualties and fall here." Now that it's time for the Huashan faction to survive again, do you still want to escape?"

The scar in Jiuzang's heart was unraveled, Feng Qingyang's heart flashed with anger, and his eyes shot a ray of essence. But for some reason, Feng Qingyang's sudden outburst of anger was extinguished in an instant. He recalled the past and sighed:

"Master Du, you look up to Feng too much. Feng didn't have that much influence back then. ”

"And now?"

Du Bai ignored Feng Qingyang's distress and spoke in an aggressive tone.

Feng Qingyang shook his head, but still insisted:

"I have made a vow not to do anything more with anyone. ”

"I disagree. ”

Du Bai was full of spirit, staring at Feng Qingyang word by word, and said loudly.

Feng Qingyang saw that Du Bai was getting more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but have a temper in his heart, and said with a strange smile:

"Master Du is so majestic, do you really think you can control the wind?"

Du Bai greeted the sword saint-like wind and nodded domineeringly. Awe-inspiring says:

"I can. ”

Feng Qingyang snorted, but didn't reply, he sneered loudly, and just stared at Du Bai like this, revealing a look of what you can do to me.

Du Bai's eyes were like electricity, and he did not back down in the face of the wind:

"As the head of the Huashan faction, I have the right to dispose of any person from the Huashan faction, including you. ”

Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed gloomily: "In today's Huashan faction, there is no such person as Feng for a long time. ”

"You are a member of the Huashan faction for one day, and you will be a member of the Huashan faction for the rest of your life. ”

Du Bai didn't give Feng Qingyang a chance to refuse, and continued: "Feng Qingyang, now I will give you two choices, one is to do what I say, and second, I will capture you, imprison you in this Siguo Cliff, and force you to do what I say every day." ”

Feng Qingyang listened to Du Bai's big tone, and couldn't help but smile proudly:

"I'm leaving, can you stop me?"

Du Bai pointed to Ling Hu Chong on the side, and said with confidence: "He can stop it." ”

Oh?

Feng Qingyang was surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Ling Hu Chong.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong noticed that the legendary Uncle Feng Tai was staring at him, and he couldn't help but think of the peerless swordsmanship he had just performed on the fire field. I panicked inexplicably, and couldn't help but lower my head and whispered to Du Bai:

"Master, Uncle Tai's swordsmanship is superb, and the disciple is only afraid of ...... Not an opponent. ”

"Linghu Chong, give me some energy. ”

Du Bai hated iron and steel, pointed at Feng Qingyang and said sharply: "He has sworn not to do anything with anyone, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Speaking of this, Du Bai shouted at Feng Qingyang: "Feng Qingyang, be careful when you make a move against Linghu, remember that he is the young head of the Huashan faction." ”

Feng Qingyang was stunned, what does this mean?

Let Linghu Chong fight me, I can't hurt him yet?

Du Bai said to Ling Hu Chong:

"Linghu Chong, Feng Qingyang cares about Huashan, he won't take you seriously, you make a move against him, don't defend, just work hard. ”

Hearing Du Bai's words, Feng Qingyang finally understood Du Bai's thoughts, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and saying these two words: "Shameless ......"

"The wind is clear, you don't encounter many battles like you don't fight back. ”

Du Bai smiled faintly, and his eyes slowly revealed a deep essence: "Don't think about escaping, I have arranged two thousand elite soldiers under the cliff, they have formed a defensive formation with strong crossbows and arrows, and the order I gave them is to take the fire of the cliff as the number, except for me and Ling Hu Chong, if there are others who go down the cliff, there will be no forgiveness." ”

The voice fell.

Feng Qingyang's face changed color in horror, and he couldn't help but glance down the cliff.

At the edge of the mountain behind it, there were a few scattered metallic lusters flickering.

Du Bai is not joking, he is serious.

Thinking about the cliff, there are really elite soldiers.

The breezy face gradually became difficult to see.

Du Bai sighed, and said slowly to Ling Hu Chong beside him: "Ling Hu Chong, this is a means I don't want to use, but for the safety of the Huashan faction, in order to prevent the tragedy of Ning Nuxia from repeating, I have to use this method, although I believe in Feng Qingyang's character, but he doesn't agree to stand on our side, I won't let him go." After all, his martial arts are too high. ”