"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the waves, the ups and downs follow the waves!"

"The sky is smiling, the tide is in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows"

Singing all the way on the mountain road, Ling Hu Chong hummed a song, three steps and two steps forward, and the mood was particularly cheerful.

After a while, I went up the cliff, and after half a year, the cliff was covered by a thin layer of snow, at this time, it had gradually entered the cold winter, the temperature had dropped significantly, and the environment around the white expanse was completely different from that of a few months ago.

What used to be a desolation is now a different kind of vastness

Looking around, Ling Hu Chong didn't find any traces of footprints or the like, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, people's martial arts are so high, and it is not unusual to step on the snow without a trace!

"Come out, Uncle Fengtai, I'll order Hu Chong to come to you again!"

Ling Hu Chong shouted around, but no one responded.

"Uncle Taishi, Uncle Taishi, come out quickly" shouted more than ten times in succession, but there was no response, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the world!

"Fuck! I don't even *** me!" Ling Hu Chong said secretly in his heart.

It is impossible for the cultivator who shouted so many voices just now to be so terrifying that the wind is clear and so terrifying, and that obscene old guy just avoided it, which made Ling Hu Chong feel very depressed!

"Don't you come out, do you?Old man Feng! do you believe that I will shake out all the things about your dust?" Ling Hu Chong threatened loudly. But the wind was still indifferent.

This really made Ling Hu Chong anxious, "Your sister's! People have worked hard to come to you to learn swords, and you still play pretending to be with me? Okay, I'll let you pretend to be enough!"

It is said that a few decades ago, there was a hero surnamed Feng, on a snowy night, and a **private agreement for life,**hey completely forgetful, but the result was less than a sip of water, and then after being scolded by someone, he felt that he was incompetent, so he saw through the red dust, waved a knife from the palace, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests without the rivers and lakes."

"Little bunny, I'm going to skin you!" With a roar, a gray-robed figure flew by, bringing a series of indistinct afterimages with it in its pass.

This person is the protagonist of Ling Hu Chong's apocryphal plan - Feng Qingyang!!

It's just that at this time, the latter was furious, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, his face was red, and he looked like he wanted to bite.

"Hehe, Uncle Taishi, you're finally out!" Linghu Chong laughed dryly, and his steps couldn't help but take two steps back.

Feng Qingyang didn't pay attention to it, reached out and grabbed Ling Hu Chong, who wanted to run away, and said angrily: "Little rabbit, what did you just say?"

Ling Hu Chong looked unnatural, smiled bitterly, and flattered: "Uncle Taishi, apprentice, I am praising you for being old and strong, refreshed, oily, and heroic."

"What?" Feng Qing raised his old eyebrows.

"Uh, hey, slip of the tongue, one pillar of optimus and one pillar of optimus," Ling Hu Chong smiled wryly.

"Huh?"

Think over the cliff, the cave

Looking at Feng Qingyang's obscene expression with a resentful expression, Ling Hu Chong rubbed the big bag on top of his head and did not speak.

Feng Qingyang smiled, stroked his beard and said, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"But I'm in charge of you!" Linghu Chong said angrily.

"Hehe, don't say that! The old man hasn't moved his muscles for a long time."

"Oh, really? Then I'll play with you!" Linghu Chong said not to be outdone.

If there were other people in the martial arts here, they would definitely be shocked by Ling Hu Chong's words, and there were really few people in the world who dared to shout with the Sword Saint Fengqingyang, let alone a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy!

"Then you have to be careful!" Feng Qingyang's fingers formed a sword-like shape, and stabbed Ling Hu Chong's chest.

"Cut! Ling Hu Chong snorted disdainfully and blocked it casually.

"Go!" The wind is clear and poked with another finger, and the direction is strange and tricky, and it does not take the usual route.

"Broken!" Linghu Chong then handed out a finger, skillfully sealing the trajectory route of Feng Qingyang's attack.

"It's my turn!

Blocking Feng Qingyang's attack, Ling Hu Chong turned his left hand into a sword and attacked the former's crotch.

"Hey! I want to sneak attack!

Feng Qingyang's right hand retracted, his index finger and middle finger separated, and he quickly caught Ling Hu Chong's fingers like a ghost

In this way, the old and the young attacked and defended, their sleeves flying, and they fought happily in the cave

"Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect to see you for a few months, your kid's comprehension of sword intent has improved so much, such a talent, the old man admires and admires Wow!" After dozens of moves were dismantled, Feng Qingyang said with a big laugh.

Although the two did not use swords, Feng Qingyang could also see the latter's growth and proficiency from the moves that made Fox Chong adapt. Ling Hu Chong was able to fight with Feng Qingyang for dozens of rounds not because his strength was almost the same as Feng Qingyang, but because Feng Qingyang was not serious at all, and he was willing to give in, which Ling Hu Chong naturally knew.

Although he knew it very well in his heart, Ling Hu Chong still liked to dip some cheap on his lips, and said: "How about it? Uncle Tai, you can't do it, right? If you make a few more moves, you will definitely be defeated!"

"You're right, I've really failed!" Feng Qingyang said in a serious tone.

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, did not speak, and waited for further explanation by Feng Qingyang.

"Alas, forget it! The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, one wave is stronger than the other, and the future is terrifying!"

Just lost his sentence so simply, Feng Qingyang got up and walked out.

Ling Hu Chong felt a little inexplicable for a while, but he could tell that he was praising himself! Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and Ling Hu Chong seemed to suddenly remember something, and he followed Feng Qingyang out of the cave.

Stepping on the snow, Linghu Chong said, "Uncle Taishi, I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"Oh? Feng Qingyang turned around and said.

"It's about the legendary ten famous swords, have you heard of it, Uncle Tai?" asked Ling Hu Chong tentatively.

"Top 10 Famous Swords?!" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, as if he was very sensitive to these words.

"That's right!"

"The Ten Famous Swords only exist in ancient legends, and they are the sacred objects that every swordsman dreams of! It is said that this kind of sacred object has spirituality, and will choose its own approved master in various forms, and once selected, it will follow it with all its heart until the moment of death."

"But I've only seen three of these things in my life, two of them are in the Sun and Moon God Sect, and one is outside the Central Plains."

Ling Hu Chong's eyes lit up and said, "Uncle Tai, are you saying that the Sun Moon Divine Sect has two of the ten famous swords, and who are their wielders?"

"Well, I remember that thirty years ago, the head of the Sun Moon God Sect had the Soul Eater Sword, which ranked third among the top ten famous swords, but it seems that he couldn't let it exert the power of a famous sword, and there was a ninth-ranked orchid sword, but at that time, no one seemed to be able to pull it out of its scabbard."

"The ninth-ranked Orchid Sword has no one pulled out, and the third-ranked Soul Eater Sword is in the hands of any of you!! But now that Ren Xing is locked up in the prison of West Lake, presumably the Soul Eater Sword has also been taken away by Dongfang Undefeated, right?!" Ling Hu Chong thought secretly.

"However, in the past few decades, I have thought about the top of the cliff, but I have also felt the aura of a sword similar to the Soul Eater Sword. Feng Qingyang said suddenly.

"Oh?!" Ling Hu Chong was shocked, looking a little incredulous.

Feng Qingyang continued: "However, the reaction of that sword aura is much stronger than the original Soul Devouring Sword."

It's much stronger than the Soul Eater Sword, which ranks third among the top ten famous swords, so doesn't that mean that there may even be a first- or second-ranked famous sword hidden on the Siguo Cliff!

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(Is there really a famous sword ranked first or second on the cliff?The next chapter will reveal the answer for you, friends, please help collect and recommend!! ）