Chapter 68 Succession Ceremony (Subscription Requested)

At the beginning of the hour, a large family in Huayin City, before the first rooster crowed, Zhang Guoran opened his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he moved lightly, dressed and folded quilts, and did not make noise to Senior Brother Jueyue beside him.

Zhang Guoran fetched a bucket of cold water in the courtyard, and he was not afraid of the cold of early spring, so he picked up the water and washed it vigorously. Then he found two buckets of water, filled them with water, and walked around the well in the courtyard.

Zhang Guoran, who grew up in Sanjian Mountain since he was a child, cherished the opportunity to worship Shaolin very much, and he wanted to learn an excellent martial arts in Shaolin Temple, so as to take revenge and act chivalrous in the future.

Master always said, 'Don't be blinded by hatred,' but Zhang Guoran has his own ideas. He wants to practice the strongest martial arts and do things that are quick to enmity and revenge.

After worshipping Shaolin for nearly a year, Zhang Guoran followed his peers and brothers every day to lay the foundation, carrying water, chopping wood, chanting, and distinguishing righteousness.

The only martial arts that can be accessed is the basic long fist, which has to be repeated thirty or fifty times a day.

This way of laying the foundation seems a bit silly to him, but he still devotes himself wholeheartedly, doing every move well, and punching well.

Even though he was far away from Shaolin and did not have the regular life of morning bells and dusk drums, he still had to fight thirty times according to his habit.

It's not that Zhang Guoran has learned any great martial arts from the basic boxing method, nor because every Shaolin monk has practiced this set of boxing techniques, but because of Situ Xuan, the boy who is one and a half years younger than him.

Zhang Guoran learned badly in the first month after he started, and he vomited this set of boxing techniques. When he found his master Fang Sheng, he said that he wanted to learn a more intelligent Shaolin martial arts.

Master Fang Sheng said to him: "The first step is to play the basic boxing method for three years, which is the thousand-year-old rule of Shaolin Temple, which can not only lay a solid foundation and lay a solid foundation, but also cultivate the heart and temper endurance." ”

Zhang Guoran didn't understand the importance of 'patience', but he had to listen to his master's words. Master Fang Sheng did not explain, but used a sentence to make Zhang Guoran practice boxing willingly.

Master Fang Sheng asked, "The apprentice has also seen Situ Xiao Tanyue's sword drawing technique, right? At the moment of drawing the sword, he reached extreme speed, how many times do you say he has to practice drawing and retracting the sword every day?"

Zhang Guoran silently left Master Fang Sheng's meditation room when he heard this, he had been comparing himself with Situ Xuan, but he never thought about why Situ Xuan was stronger than him, until he was awakened by Master Fang Sheng at this moment.

Zhang Guoran subconsciously walked to the martial arts arena where he practiced boxing every day, and there were no other brothers to cover him, and he suddenly discovered that there were shallow or deep footprints on the martial arts arena, which were caused by the accumulation of time and the wearing of water droplets. This is a generation of Shaolin warrior monks, stepping on it with their own feet.

He suddenly remembered that on the night he left the Iron Sword Gate, Fang Sheng had asked him a question, but he didn't know how to answer: "Do you say that he (Situ Xuan) is strong in martial arts? Is he really countless times better than you? He has entered the ranks of first-class masters? If he unsheaths the sword by one point, what will be the result?"

Zhang Guoran pursed his lips and smiled, as if he had an understanding, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that you are not much stronger than me, you only have the strongest move to draw the sword." Because of the characteristics of sword drawing, drawing a sword will divide victory and defeat, drawing a sword will divide life and death, you use a strong move to represent your own strength, and you have deceived everyone. ”

After that, Zhang Guoran was obsessed with basic boxing and was determined to step on his footprints in the martial arts arena within three years.

After playing the basic boxing method ten times, Jueyue got up and washed, and silently took morning lessons with Zhang Guoran.

It was still early, but Huayin City was already boiling, and even in the courtyard of the deep house, you could hear the noise of the people in the rivers and lakes. After all, the Huashan faction succession ceremony was lively, and everyone wanted to get together.

Zhang Guoran followed Fang Sheng to thank the owner of the household who took them in for the night, and then the three of them set off to Huashan, and at the foot of the mountain, they happened to see Huashan sending firecrackers to swim up the mountain.

Jueyue exclaimed, "It's so imposing! Zhang Guoran pursed his lips and did not comment, while Master Fang Sheng pronounced the Buddha's name.

When going up the mountain, the sky was still a little gloomy, and many people in the rivers and lakes recognized Master Fang Sheng, nodded to the master one by one, greeted him, and then consciously got out of the way and asked the master to go first.

Even so, when I walked through the crowded mountain road and climbed halfway up Chaoyang Peak, it was a full three quarters of an hour.

When going up the mountain, Master Fang Sheng pointed out a few seniors to Zhang Guoran and Jueyue.

Ge Yuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, the senior master of the Wudang faction, the head of the Wudang faction, the head of the Kunlun faction, Qiankun, shook the mountain with a sword, the head of the Kongtong faction killed the fist Qiu Changfeng, the head of the Emei faction, the head of the Jinding Sword and the Jinguang Master, and the head of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Canghai and others.

Zhang Guoran wrote them down one by one, but he was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the Huashan faction to have a great face, except for the three transcendent forces of Shaolin Wudang and the Beggar Gang, all the heads of the first-class second-rate sects came to watch the ceremony in person.

Moreover, Master Fangsheng of Shaolin Temple, the head of the Wudang faction, and Ge Yuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, are also the high-level sects in their respective sects, whose status is second only to the head of the sect, which shows that the Huashan faction's succession ceremony is unprecedented.

Not long after, most of the people around Huashan rushed to the square of Chaoyang Peak Bajing Palace.

A blue-clothed Huashan disciple hurriedly arrived, stretched out his hand to the left and right and made a gesture, and more than a dozen big men wearing red chests and were already ready rubbed their fists, puffing out their cheeks and aiming their horns at the trombone mouthpiece.

On the other end of the trombone, there were also more than a dozen open-chested men, who carried the horn on their shoulders.

As the trumpeter tried to blow, the horn sounded one after another, 'Woo woo woo~~', the long and thick horn resounded up and down Huashan, and the whole Huayue seemed to shake, as if the ancient giant beast was roaring in the sky, and the low clouds were a little unable to withstand the earth-shattering roar.

Ning Qingcheng and Yue Buqun stepped into the Bajinggong Square at the sound of the horn.

Situ Xuan followed closely behind Yue Buqun, and the luxurious Zhu Zi dress with his unusual white hair looked extraordinary, making many people notice the young man behind Yue Buqun at first sight.

Walking beside Situ Xuan was Ling Hu Chong, this kid was not stage frightened, and he was still peeking left and right with his eyes from time to time.

Ning Qingcheng was in front, Yue Buqun was one step behind, and the two of them took ten selected young disciples such as Situ Xuan and Ling Hu Chong, and slowly walked through the crowd and walked towards the offering table that had already been placed in front of the Eight Views Palace.

The sound of the trumpets gradually muffled until they were silenced, and the cacophony of the heroes decreased.

When Ning Qingcheng and Yue Buqun successively worshiped the ancestors of the Huashan faction, the square of thousands of people was silent, and the needles could be heard.

Ning Qingcheng turned his back to the offering table, facing the group of heroes, holding a sword in his left hand, and holding his right hand behind him, his cold and calm eyes scanned the audience, and all the Jianghu people present were also subconsciously looking at Ning Qingcheng.

Ning Qingcheng's gaze did not contain murderous intent, but its cold and majestic, with the infinite coercion of the great grandmaster level, still made the vast majority of Jianghu people subconsciously turn their heads sideways to avoid after looking at each other, and only a few top powerhouses close to the grandmaster were not affected by Ning Qingcheng's gaze.

"Everyone!" Ning Qingcheng said slowly.

His voice is not loud, nor high-pitched, but with the assistance of pure internal force, it can be heard by more than a thousand people in the rivers and lakes, as if Ning Qingcheng was chatting in his ear.

Ning Qingcheng continued: "Today is the grand ceremony of our Huashan faction, and more of you have come to watch the ceremony. More than 400 years ago, the patriarch of Guangning founded the Huashan lineage, which was passed on to the old man for 14 generations. ”

After that, Ning Qingcheng talked about the glorious history of the Huashan faction, although he was not very eloquent and did not prepare in advance. But the Huashan faction is indeed full of heroes, and picking up the deeds of the two ancestors is enough for the people present to listen to it with relish.

After a while, Ning Qingcheng stopped talking, thinking that it would be a big burden to use internal force to transmit sound for a long time, and he finally said, "Now that the old man is no longer old, he gradually feels that his energy is low. And the first disciple of the fifteenth generation is not a group, loyal and diligent, respectful to the elders, friendly to the younger brothers, and the martial arts are extraordinary, so he will not fall into the name of the Huashan faction. Therefore, the old man decided to pass on the throne to Yue Buqun today, and from then on he will be the fifteenth generation head of the Huashan faction. ”

The heroes present were very face-saving, and the cheers came one after another.

"No!"

Ning Qingcheng stretched out his hand to beckon Yue Buqun in front of him, his voice suppressed all the noise, and let the cheers of the group of heroes fall.

"The disciple is here!"

Yue Buqun lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt in front of Ning Qingcheng.

Ning Qingcheng looked around, looked at all the people in the rivers and lakes present, and seemed to be facing the entire rivers and lakes, and said in a condensed voice: "Today you take over as the head of the Huashan faction, and the friends present will verify it together. In the future, you must abide by the rules of the sect, hoe the strong and help the weak, kill demons and demons, and help protect the justice of the rivers and lakes. ”

Yue Buqun clenched his fists and raised his voice and said, "Disciple obeys!"

With Yue Buqun's internal strength in the innate realm, he could also transmit the voice to all the people who watched the ceremony, and everyone's hearts jumped, knowing that the rumors were right, Yue Buqun had indeed entered the innate realm.

Ning Qingcheng nodded with a smile and said with satisfaction: "Very good, take the sword." ”

With one hand and one finger, it was as if someone had taken out a sword from the sun and slashed out a sword intent as fiery as the sun.

All the people chasing this sword intent felt that their eyes were burning and painful, and then they were surprised to find that the clouds that were originally low-hanging and dark, covering the sun, were actually cut open a hollow. Colorful sunlight sprinkled from the entrance of the cave, swaying on Ning Qingcheng and Yue Buqun's master and apprentice, covering the master and apprentice with a layer of colorful gauze clothes.

Everyone was deeply shocked by this strange scene, and no one even cared where the sword and box that suddenly appeared in front of Yue Buqun came from.

Most people in the rivers and lakes have a mediocre life, not to mention the grandmaster master, even the innate master may not have talked in this life, let alone see the great grandmaster ********.

Now that Ning Qingcheng used all his strength to make a move, he actually poked a hole in the clouds, and the idea of worthwhile travel rose in everyone's hearts.

The Tao is as profound as Li Qingming and Jade Juzi, and the meditation is as strong as Xiaofeng Shitai and Fang Sheng, these great masters who are infinitely close to the realm of grandmasters are also dumbfounded.

They all thought in their hearts: they thought that they were only a line away from the Grandmaster, and that they could save their lives even if they met the Great Grandmaster. But when I saw the great grandmaster today, I realized that it was I who was sitting in the well and watching the sky, it turned out that I was low-sighted, and it turned out that I had inferior qualifications, and I couldn't compare with it at all.

Situ Xuan was also deeply shocked by this sword, different from Ning Qingcheng's brief demonstration before, this is the full strength of the famous 'Kaiyang Sword Mr. Ning Da', this is the peerless great master who relied on a single sword to establish the orthodox status of the Qi Sect.

In the face of such a powerful sword intent that can pierce through the clouds and between the virtual and the real, who dares to guarantee that it will not damage his body? Who dares to say that his body can be faster than the blazing light just now?

Thinking that Ning Qingcheng had mentioned before that he could 'pick the stars and take the moon', Situ Xuan believed this statement a little for the first time.

After Yue Buqun delivered a speech, the succession ceremony of the Huashan faction was successfully completed since then, and many people in the rivers and lakes were still intoxicated by that amazing sword intent and refused to go down the mountain for a long time.

Yue Buqun had a close-fitting sword handed down from Hao Datong, the son of Guangning, and a dark ancient costume sword, which was still the style of the Quanzhen Sect back then. A rosewood box containing "Zixia Divine Skill" and "Huashan Precepts" was held in his arms by Situ Xuan, who followed behind Yue Buqun.

All the heads of the people who came to watch the ceremony came to Yue Buqun one after another to congratulate him, and Yue Buqun and Ning Qingcheng returned the salute one by one, and talked a few words with each of them.

Situ Xuan looked at it for a while and found the pattern, for example, the first to come to congratulate was Ge Yuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, not that he had high martial arts, mainly because of his high status in the rivers and lakes, and he was also old, more than seventy years old.

This was followed by the representatives of Shaolin Wudang, Master Fang Sheng and Chongxu Dao Chang. Although he is not the head of the sect, Shaolin Wudang has always been in charge of martial arts, and no one dares to say a word, his status must be higher than that of Shaolin Fangsheng or Wudang Chongxu, so he is humble to the two.

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