"Alas, it's me who lost!" Tian Boguang's face was calm, no matter how much he quibbled, he couldn't change this indisputable fact, if he lost, he lost!

Originally, it was still a little uncomfortable, but I didn't expect that he had grown so fast after just one night, he had studied hard for so many years, and he was defeated by him in one night, but what kind of person could promote him from a master who did not enter the stream to be the same as himself, a little bit stronger than himself, yes, just a little bit!

"Hahaha, Brother Tian, it's just a fluke, it's just a fluke!" Ling Hu Chong took back his sword and said with a smile, it seems that this night's efforts have not been in vain, and you can no longer be afraid of him in the future, thinking about it, I am still a little excited in my heart!

"Brother Linghu, it's just that I don't know something, I want to ask clearly!" As for the master behind Linghu Chong, he is really curious,

If you are unwilling, who will it be!

"Oh, what the hell is going on?" asked Ling Hu Chong, confused. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who taught you these martial arts paths, it is so powerful, I really want to know it, at first I thought it would be your junior brother who taught you, but he has been with me yesterday and has no chance at all, and then I suspect that it is the secret predecessor of your Huashan faction, but the senior master of your Huashan faction has already been killed and injured in the plague thirty years ago, there should be no one......! Before Tian Boguang finished speaking, he was blown back five or six steps by a gust of wind, but fortunately, the next plan was stable, but the shooter did not do his best, barely stabilized his backward body, and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared with a shocked face, who is this person?

After the dust settled, a figure was finally revealed, with fairy wind bones, Taoist robes and bamboo crowns standing in the center of the field, with a beard with white flowers.

"Who said that the masters of our Huashan faction are dead and wounded, isn't the old man still alive and well?" Feng Qingyang had already wanted to come out to breathe, but there were two juniors competing in front of him, plus he didn't want to be disturbed by others to his quiet life, so he had been hiding in the dark to watch their competition.

Hearing Tian Boguang say this, the seniors of the Huashan faction certainly need to stand up, but he is also a senior master, so he can't bully him, but he still forced him to take a few steps back, which can be regarded as a small punishment and a warning, so as to save him from talking nonsense without hindrance.

"Are you?" Tian Boguang looked at this elderly man in surprise, he accidentally offended a person he couldn't provoke, it can be seen from the hand just now, even if he practices hard for thirty years, he can't catch up with him, no, it is possible that there is no hope in this life, it is too powerful!

Feng Qingyang didn't plan to introduce himself, and still stroked his beard and said nothing.

Tian Boguang looked at Ling Huchong for help, but the latter was also confused, he just knew that he was a senior master with super high martial arts, where did he know his name, let alone his sect, but listening to his tone just now, it seemed that he was the senior master of our Huashan faction, but he had never heard the master talk about what predecessors Huashan had, was it really a master of our Huashan faction?

Tian Boguang also saw Ling Hu Chong's doubts,

Turning his gaze to Chenxiao, who was laughing and laughing, it seemed that he should know something!

Chen Xiao already knew that his identity could not be hidden.

"Ahem, cough, this is the predecessor of our Huashan faction, my Uncle Fengtai!" Chen Xiao said solemnly, and his heart was also excited.

"Uncle Fengtai?" Hearing Chenxiao's introduction, Ling Hu Chong was full of shock, I didn't expect that there would be such a master in my Huashan faction, but why did the master never mention it?

"Oh, yes, you must be Feng Qingyang, Feng Senior, I remember that you were not in Huashan during the Huashan Plague and therefore escaped this catastrophe, you must be Feng Qingyang Senior!" Tian Boguang suddenly said with a sense of enlightenment, when he heard his uncle in the sect talk about this, he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet the predecessors of the Huashan faction, and he was also the one who was famous all over the world and even worshiped by the master.

Hearing Tian Boguang say the word "plague", Feng Qingyang's face was bitter, and he felt inexplicably sentimental, as if he thought of the unbearable past again!

At that time, the Huashan faction did have a plague, but what kind of plague was it, and it was not because of the infighting between the Huashan faction Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, the predecessors of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect were killed and wounded, although the Qi Sect won in the end, but those predecessors all ran out of oil and lamps, and died soon after, as for the predecessors of the Sword Sect, one by one, the iron bones were killed, and the rest of the disciples, the dead and wounded fled without knowing their traces, it was really a river of blood, and the ruins and walls caused the great plague, and since then the Huashan Sect has been in a slump, and it is only said that the plague has covered up the white bones of the forest up and down Huashan, where would outsiders know what kind of terrifying place Huashan was at the beginning.

"What kind of plague is not a plague, the important thing is that you know that this is the senior master of our Huashan faction!" Chen Xiao came out to stop him from speaking further, and quietly came to Tian Boguang's side, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Tian Boguang still didn't know why, "The original plague, you...... Ah......h What am I talking about, I don't know anything!" Tian Boguang wanted to continue to explain to him the plague that happened on Mount Hua back then, but Chen Xiao locked his shoulder blades fiercely.

Pain in his shoulder, looking back at the inexplicable morning dawn, I saw that he did not change the smile on his face, gritted his teeth, as if he was going to eat himself alive, it was terrifying!

No one can see that Chen Xiao doesn't want him to continue, so that Feng Qingyang can remind him of that sad past and regret!

If it weren't for the Qi Sect's transfer of the tiger from the mountain, the design of Feng Qingyang out of Huashan in advance, to go to Jiangnan to get married, if not, I am afraid that the Qi Sect will be difficult to gain the upper hand and obtain the orthodox status of the Huashan faction, Feng Qingyang also blamed himself for not being able to help the Sword Sect alleviate the internal contradictions on Huashan, causing the disciples of the Sword Sect to die, be injured and wounded, and flee, and wait until he heard the news and rushed back, the Qi Sect was a foregone conclusion, and he could no longer see the figure of the Sword Sect, and this matter has always been regarded as Feng Qingyang's heart disease, so he swore that he would never see the disciples of the Huashan Sect again, which is also for this reason。

Tian Boguang's head was also enlightened after suffering from pain on the side, but he knocked his head vigorously, he was really a fool, saying that tragic thing in front of their Huashan faction masters, it was really a pot that could not be opened, and he deserved to be locked in his shoulder blades by Chenxiao!

"The past is like smoke, let it go!" Feng Qingyang breathed a deep sigh of relief, and seemed to really let go of the unbearable past.

I can't take it, I can't put it down, I can't give it up! The emotions of life are probably the same! )