"Dugu Nine Swords?" Hu Fei said in surprise.

"You know!" Feng Qingyang was also a little surprised, "That's better, how can you be willing to become the heir of this set of peerless learning." ”

It seems that Feng Qingyang is very sure that Hu Fei will not be able to refuse such a big temptation.

"No, I don't. Hu Fei said in a very affirmative tone.

"Why? Since you know the name of 'Dugu Nine Swords', you should naturally understand how powerful it is?"

"Uncle Fengtai, what I said before was all in vain, I won't 'practice' swords, I will only 'learn' swords. Hu Fei was a little helpless.

"Isn't this just right, this 'Dugu Nine Swords' is the most perceptive, and it is the most suitable for those who learn swords. "Feng Qingyang is still a little puzzled.

"'Learn' the sword, what you learn is your own swordsmanship, 'practice' the sword, what you practice is the swordsmanship of others, since you want me to become the successor of Dugu Nine Swords, then I can only practice swords, if I learn swords, even if Dugu Nine Swords come to my hands, it is just an ordinary swordsmanship that increases my knowledge. Hu Fei's face struggled a little, "To put it disrespectfully, there are only four people in the entire Huashan who can 'learn' the sword." ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes dimmed a lot when he heard him say this, but when he heard that the four people who could learn swords, he still aroused a little interest.

"Then tell me, who knows how to learn swords from all over this Huashan Mountain. Feng Qingyang asked Hu Fei.

"There must be a prerequisite for learning swords, that is, to understand your own shortcomings, learn from the strengths of others, learn from each other's strengths, and improve yourself. Instead of understanding your own shortcomings, you will deny yourself completely and accept what others have. Hu Fei looked at the wind Qingyang, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, "Up and down the whole Huashan Mountain, there are only four people who can learn swords, one of them is my master Yue Buqun - he understands the shortcomings of the Qi Sect in swordsmanship, so he would rather go against the rules of the door to learn the sword technique of the Sword Sect, and also created the 'Taiyue Sanqingfeng'." ”

"Second, Shi Niang Ning Zhong - she is good at many swordsmanship of the Huashan School, to save the essence, and to recreate a style of swordsmanship that has been lost in my Huashan, called 'Wushuang Wuwei, Ning's One Sword'. ”

"Third, my third senior brother Liang Fa - he can only have one set of Huashan swordsmanship, but after practicing with me for a month of mixed yuan gong, his swordsmanship slowly began to change, no longer so rigid, so dogmatic, it shows that he has gradually moved from sword practice to the road of sword learning. ”

"Fourth, it's naturally the boy me. ”

"As for the rest of the Huashan faction, including Uncle Taishi, they are all just practicing swords. ”

Hu Fei ended this sentence with an affirmative tone.

Feng Qingyang's face is unpredictable, like a gossip, which makes people unable to see through.

"You kid, I also agree with what I said before, but why am I also a person who can't learn swords!" Feng Qingyang's tone was excited, "In that case, then you can come and see how powerful I 'practice' swords." ”

The wind was clear and raised his hand to suck up a dead branch from the ground.

Hu Fei's long sword came out of the sheath, raised his hand and stabbed it out.

Hu Fei knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so don't talk if you can do it.

Before this sword was halfway there, it was hit by Feng Qingyang with a branch, and the long sword was shocked, Hu Fei only felt a numbness in his hand, and the long sword almost wanted to come out of his hand.

Hu Fei hurriedly changed his strength, and the long sword was not withdrawn, and he went straight to Feng Qingyang to take it.

In order to dodge the windswept branches, Hu Fei changed his body again and again.

The power on the sword is constantly changing, and the dark energy that has just been practiced is also contained in it.

It's still a branch, the last to come first, and the accurate point hit Hu Fei's wrist, and the long sword in Hu Fei's hand flew out directly, not knowing where it flew to.

"Leave people under the sword!" a roar came from afar.

Yue Buqun's face was full of purple gas, and he flew over.

This Yue Buqun planned to go up the mountain to study the Wuyue swordsmanship, but on the mountain road, he heard the sound of a conversation between Siguo Cliff, and hid aside at the moment, carrying Zixia Divine Skill, and listening to Siguo Cliff.

When I heard this, I heard Hu Fei's high arguments about 'practicing' swords and 'learning' swords. It wasn't until Feng Qingyang was about to make a move on Hu Fei that Yue Buqun couldn't help but fly and appear.

Yue Buqun pulled out his long sword and confronted Feng Qingyang, and the atmosphere on the field continued to become solemn.

"Uncle Fengtai, how long have you been without a sword to block it. Hu Fei walked out from behind Yue Buqun and stood in front of Feng Qingyang.

"Huh?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, "It's been a long time." ”

"Dugu Nine Swords are all moves, so naturally there will be no blocking moves, but is this really suitable for you?" Hu Fei looked at Feng Qingyang sincerely.

"Do you think that you have seen through the true meaning of swordsmanship, and you are not stuck in sword moves, you can see the tricks to break the moves, even if you learn to learn the sword, on the contrary, you have fallen into the fence of Dugu Nine Swords, it is easy to break the moves, and it is difficult to break the thoughts. Hu Fei looked at the wind and looked straight ahead.

"Okay, good, the future is terrible! The future is terrible!" Feng Qingyang glanced at Yue Buqun, threw away the branch in his hand, and turned to leave.

Yue Buqun saw the wind clear and left, and the purple qi on his face slowly dissipated.

"Master, you don't have to be like this. Hu Fei persuaded Yue Buqun, "Uncle Feng Tai won't do anything to us." ”

"I know, but as the head of the Qi Sect, I can only deal with the people of the Sword Sect in this way!" Yue Buqun said helplessly, "You are still too young, you can do the right things in this world, and you won't do the wrong things." ”

This world is like this, right or wrong doesn't matter, the ass determines the head, man is not just a person after all, he is also responsible for all those who stand with him, whether these people are dead or alive.

"Fei'er, you did a good job today, the people of my Qi Sect must not have adultery with the people of the Sword Sect. Yue Buqun's face was full of seriousness, and he commanded Hu Fei.

"No, Master, I'm really not suitable for learning Dugu Nine Swords, I'm actually going to recommend Senior Brother to learn. Hu Fei didn't give Yue Buqun face at all, and said directly.

Yue Buqun's face was full of embarrassment, and he was angry and angry in his heart, "Can't you care about your broken mouth! Don't be without a door, say everything outside." ”

I have to say that Yue Buqun has become accustomed to Hu Fei speaking regardless of size and time.

"Disciple remember!" Hu Fei arched his hand and said respectfully.

"There is still a month left, and the year-end competition is coming, if you win, I can ignore everything, if you lose, you just think about how you should spend your next days in Huashan!" Yue Buqun waved his sleeves and went down the mountain.

In the following days, Yue Buqun did not go up the mountain, and the wind was clear and did not appear again, as if the two of them had formed a tacit understanding.

In addition to looking at the swordsmanship on the stone carvings every day and transforming his swordsmanship little by little, Hu Fei practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong and slowly accumulated internal strength.

Ling Hu Chong and Liang Fa went up the mountain a lot more often, and these two people often came to see the stone carvings, and they looked at them for a long time.

The practice methods of these two people are also different, Ling Hu Chong saw a complete set of swordsmanship, wrote it down roughly, practiced hard, and then went up the mountain again, and then corrected the stone carvings little by little what he didn't understand or didn't understand, so a set of swordsmanship to learn, the speed is very fast.

Liang Fa practiced one move at a time, often for four or five days, and then went up the mountain to learn the next move after he was sure that he had fully integrated his swordsmanship into his own swordsmanship. Stupid and stupid method, very slow, but I have to say that this is an effective method.

Hu Fei saw that these two people were learning swordsmanship like demons, and it was not good to disturb their obsession, but it was estimated that Yue Buqun was going to have a headache, the eldest disciple and the third disciple were already determined to be the second disciples of the Songshan faction's secret agents, and the two seedlings he had cultivated with all his heart were about to rebel.

But this is not Hu Fei's business, he is now busy making delicious and entertaining beauties.

Because Liang Fa and Ling Hu Chong were obsessed with swordsmanship, sometimes they could even forget such things as bringing food to Hu Fei, so his meals were usually sent by his junior sister Yue Lingshan and his junior sister Ning Zhongze.

It is conceivable that this meal is made at the bottom of the mountain and sent up the mountain, the mountain road is half an hour away, and it is now the middle of winter, and it has been close in recent years, and after this meal is delivered, it is as if it was fished out of the ice, and it can knock off people's big teeth.

**Teach us to give full play to our subjective initiative, do it ourselves, and have enough food and clothing, not to mention Hu Fei, a talent cultivated by the big foodie empire.

On this day, Ning Zhongze delivered food, and Hu Fei really had no appetite when he looked at the Bingtuo in front of him.

"Master, do you know that Huashan was the venue for a martial arts event hundreds of years ago?" asked Hu Fei Xiang Ningzhong.

"You kid, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know the story you said," Ning Zhong was dressed in a yellow shirt, and there was a hint of expectation on his beautiful face, "How can the master compare with you in this aspect, and what is the story, let's talk about it." ”

Since Hu Fei asked Huashan to send him down to listen to his own storytelling, many people in Huashan have pestered him to tell the story, but he didn't expect Ning Zhong to be one of them.

"This has to talk about the origin of my Huashan faction...... Hu Fei slowly told the story of the five peers in the world in Huashan during the Southern Song Dynasty and competing for the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

"I didn't expect my Huashan to have such a background!" Ning Zhong sighed, his eyes looking at the sky as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"Master, this is not the point I want to say, the point is that the predecessor of the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, is a delicious person, he once made an earth-shattering delicacy on Huashan, I don't know if I have the honor to have this meal with my mother." Hu Fei smiled and told his purpose, he really wanted to try the legendary fried centipede what it tasted like.

"Oh, I don't know what kind of trick it is, okay, I'll taste it with you today, if it's too unpalatable, the master will punish you." Ning Zhong didn't care about Hu Fei's ridicule, and said arrogantly.

"Then look at it!" Hu Fei said confidently.