"Uncle Xiao, this is ......" Ling Hu Chong held the torch, very curious about this secret hole that suddenly appeared. Even suppressed the sad feelings. Walking slowly to Zhao Xuan's side, the fire was shining, illuminating the stone wall, just so that he could see the twelve big characters of "Zhang Chengyun Zhang Chengfeng Breaking Huashan Swordsmanship", as well as countless sword figures beside him.

He was stunned, and saw that although the sword figure was only scribbled and the lines were very simple, it could be clearly seen from the posture that it was a move of the basic swordsmanship of the sect, "You Feng Laiyi", and the sword momentum flew out, light and smart. The opposite dismantling humanoid held a straight blade in his hand, I don't know if it was a stick or a spear, but seeing that the end of this blade was pointed directly at the tip of the opponent's sword, the posture was extremely clumsy. couldn't help sneering in his heart, and said secretly: "This trick of this door 'has Feng Laiyi', and there are five aftermaths hidden in it, how can this stupid move be cracked?"

However, looking at the figure of the person in the picture, there is an endless and endless meaning in the clumsiness. Although there are five aftermaths of the trick of "having a phoenix to come", there seem to be six or seven kinds of aftermath in that person's stick, which has the meaning of dealing with all kinds of aftermaths of "having a phoenix to come".

Ling Hu Chong stared at the human figure with a few strokes, shocked and wondered: "This move of this sect 'You Feng Laiyi' is extremely common, but the latter is extremely powerful. If the opponent knows the opportunity, he will dodge, and if it is difficult to break it, he must suffer a big loss. But the other party's stick can really break our trick 'Youfeng Laiyi', which ...... This...... This ...... "gradually turned from surprise to admiration, and deep down, I couldn't help but feel a lot of trepidation."

He turned his head sideways and looked at the second set of figures, and saw that the sword was made by the door of a move 'Cangsong Welcome', and his spirit was lifted, this move took him a month to practice perfectly, and it had become one of his tricks when facing the enemy. He was slightly frightened in his excitement, but he was afraid that this move would be broken by others, and when he looked at the human form of the stick, he saw that the opponent had five sticks in his hand, and he split the five parts of the sword human form. Each stick can be hit from any of the five directions, and there is a heavy shoulder sliding posture, which can clearly avoid this trick "Cangsong Welcome" follow-up move in the situation where there is no room for hair. In this way, isn't the Huashan faction's trick "Cangsong Welcome" broken again?

He was horrified in his heart, and when he looked behind him, he saw that the sword-wielding man made a move "Boundless Falling Wood". Acquisition is the meaning of "boundless falling wood and Xiao Xiaoxia".

As soon as this sword technique unfolded, it was like the leaves on thousands of trees falling one after another, and it could be taken care of in all directions. However, when I looked at the stick figure, I saw him shrunk into a ball, his posture was extremely unsightly, and he looked like he was beaten without a way. But Ling Hu Chong felt a chill on his back, and his cold hair stood on end. I saw that the position of the stick in the man's hand was really ingenious. The nine, ten, eleven, and twelve swords stabbed in the move of "Boundless Falling Wood" were stabbed...... Every sword will be pierced on this club. At first glance, this stick may seem clumsy, but it is extremely clever, and it looks very weak, but in fact it is extremely strong. It really reached the extreme of "braking with static, clumsy and clever".

Suddenly, Hu Chong's confidence in his own martial arts was completely lost. I feel that even if I have learned the swordsmanship that is as perfect as my master, when I meet this person who wields a stick, it is also bound to my hands and feet, and there is absolutely no room for resistance. So what's the use of learning this swordsmanship? Could it be that the swordsmanship of the Huashan School is really so vulnerable?

Just as Ling Hu Chong was stunned, Zhao Xuan suddenly turned around. Seeing Linghu Chong standing still as if he had hit someone's acupoint, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said, "Linghu Master and nephew, do you think that the swordsmanship on this stone wall is extremely exquisite, but it is completely restrained by the person who wields the stick? Even if you practice the highest swordsmanship in your own sect, if others know this cracking method, you have to abandon the sword and surrender? Wuyue swordsmanship can now be powerful in the rivers and lakes, if not to deceive the world and steal fame, at least it is a fluke?"

Ling Hu Chong nodded dumbly, feeling in his heart that his little uncle had the ability to peep into people's hearts, but now his heart was full of frustration, and it was really difficult to bear the huge blow. For Zhao Xuan's "supernatural powers", he had no intention of inquiring.

Zhao Xuan knows the truth of "people are soft-spoken". If you don't have enough psychological weight in the other party, no matter how reasonable what you say, the other party won't listen. Because people don't waste their time on someone who is nothing. Just like now, even if he talks about the truth that "the move is dead, and the person is alive", Ling Hu Chong will never regain confidence in Huashan swordsmanship because of his own analysis. If it is the kind of wind that is clear, the number one master in the world, and it is indeed the elders of the sect, it may be useful. But his weight was obviously insufficient, so he lowered his head and thought about it before he said: "Linghu Master Nephew, I know that it may not be useful for me to explain to you, so it is better to practice this wall move together." I practice swordsmanship, and you practice breaking the law. After a month, you and I will compete again to see if your breaking method can break my sword technique, or if my sword technique can break your breaking method!"

Ling Hu Chong's spirit was lifted, yes, whether these moves can break the martial arts of this sect, you have to try it. blurted out: "Okay!" seriously looked at the martial arts on the wall again.

Zhao Xuan smiled proudly here, his move was not just to "wake up" Ling Hu Chong, the most important thing was to use Ling Hu Chong to hone his kendo. Just imagine, if a person uses a sword technique to fight against a martial art that specializes in breaking his sword technique, if he can win the opponent, then won't the kendo cultivation improve by leaps and bounds? Even if he doesn't win, he can get a great gain from it!

In this way, as soon as the two practiced swordsmanship and broke the method, a month passed in a blink of an eye.

A month later, Zhao Xuan fought against Linghu Chong, and after twelve moves, he was defeated in one move "White Rainbow Guanri".

The next day, the two competed again, and this time Zhao Xuan insisted until the twenty-fourth move and was broken in "Gu Bai Sensen".

On the third day, still competing, Zhao Xuan insisted on thirty-six moves to the end, and was broken by Linghu Chong in the "Yangwu Sword Technique".

Day 4, Day 5, Day 6......

On the fifteenth day, the two fought to the 360th move, and Zhao Xuan used a style of "white clouds out of Xiu" to pick off Linghu Chong's long sword.

On the sixteenth day, the two hundred and eighty-seventh moves, a style of "full of gold and jade", the long sword was on Linghu Chong's neck.

Day 20......

"Linghu Master Nephew, do you still think that the Wuyue Sword Technique has been broken?" Zhao Xuan withdrew the long sword and smiled lightly.

Ling Hu Chong stood in place, his hands empty, and his long sword lying weakly on the side, but he looked extremely happy, and cheered: "Don't think it, don't think it anymore!"

Waiting for Linghu Chong to calm down, Zhao Xuancai shook his head and explained with a smile: "Actually, there are no sword moves in this world. All tricks are nothing more than killing the enemy, and all breaking moves are nothing more than blocking and killing. However, this trick is dead, but the one who can use it is alive. No matter how wonderful the dead trick is, when it encounters a living trick, it is inevitable that you will be bound by your hands and feet, how can you break all a sword technique?"

Ling Hu Chong nodded instructively, and said, "Yes! Yes, I have to learn and work hard! As long as I have a good trick, surprise people, and uneasy sword moves, the enemy will not be able to break it!"

Zhao Xuan glanced at him appreciatively, his heart was worthy of being a person with high understanding, but he still shook his head and said, "Learning and living is only the first step. If you want to make no moves, then you really step into the realm of masters. When you say, 'If you make a move, the enemy will not be able to break it,' you are only half right. It's not 'muddy', it's that there is no trick at all. Your sword moves make it so successful that as long as there is a trace, the enemy will have a gap to take advantage of. But if you don't have a move at all, how can the enemy break your move?"

Ling Hu Chong was stunned when he heard this, only to feel that his heart was pounding, his palms were hot, and he muttered and repeated: "There is no trick at all, how can it be broken? There is no trick at all, how can it be broken?"

At this moment, a fresh breeze suddenly blew by, and an old man with a white beard and green robe suddenly appeared in front of him. He was depressed, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Xuan beside him.

Linghu Chong was shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Who are you!" but suddenly saw Zhao Xuan beside him arch his hand, bent down and saluted: "Junior Zhao Xuan, I have seen Uncle Feng!"

Uncle Linghu Chong wondered in his heart: Is it my predecessor in Huashan, or is it the sect before Uncle Xiao? But he heard the old man sigh and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who know me. Dingding looked at Zhao Xuan and asked, "You call me uncle, but why have I never seen you." Are there still old friends alive in the world? What is your master's name? ”

"Uncle Hui, the junior is Senior Brother Yue's apprentice!" Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. The reason why he talked so much to Ling Hu Chong before was to try to see if he could lure this wind out, but now it seems that the effect is good, Zhao Xuan can't help but want to thank Jin Yong. If it weren't for the sword theories written by Jin Daxia, I'm afraid this wind would not be so good.

Over there, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, and snorted coldly: "It's this idiot! He is stubborn and doesn't know how to be flexible, but he didn't expect to accept such an ingenious and adaptable junior brother as you!"

When Ling Hu Chong heard that this old man had insulted his master, he was angry, and he was about to make a rebuttal. But he heard the conversation between the two of them clearly before, and knew that the person in front of him was actually the predecessor of his Huashan faction. Uncle Fengshi...... Uncle Fengshi...... He suddenly thought that the last time he faced the wall before, he saw the three small words "Wind Qingyang" engraved on the cave wall, could it be that this person is?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a kick in his waist, and he heard Zhao Xuan reprimand: "Silly boy, don't you hurry up and meet your Uncle Fengtai!"

Ling Hu Chong reacted, knowing that Zhao Xuan didn't need to lie to himself, he slammed his head on the ground and said with a bang: "Disciple Ling Hu Chong, meet Uncle Fengtai!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at him and said unhappily: "Hmph, stupid! No wonder you are a disciple of Yue Buqun, and you were so frightened by just a few single tricks that you lost confidence in your own swordsmanship." Fortunately, his understanding is not bad, but he was stuck by Yue Buqun's kid. It's not too late to get your uncle to wake up now, and it's not too late to understand!"

"Yes! Yes, Uncle Tai taught him!" Ling Hu Chong knew that what Uncle Tai had just told him was the truth of the sword, and it was a great opportunity for him to hear it, so he did not refute Feng Qingyang's words in the slightest.

Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Zhao Xuan and said, "Boy, where did you hear what you just said?" but he didn't believe that Zhao Xuan could understand these truths at such an old age.

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and only said four words: "Dugu Sword Mound!" Feng Qingyang heard this, and his face finally changed.