Chapter 15: Ten Years of Return

Time passed, and more than a year passed in the blink of an eye.

On the roof of the small courtyard, Yang Guan exhaled pure yang purple qi with the rising sun, and practiced pure yang Wuji Gong, since the conflict with Song Qingshu a year ago, he did not go to Laojun Rock again, and he practiced alone in the courtyard for fear of trouble.

When there is nothing to do, I went to the back mountain to chat with Zhang Sanfeng, this old way is interesting enough, and he passed on a lot of kung fu, Wudang 32 style Mianzhang, as well as Wudang Tiyun Zong, Shenmen Thirteen Swords, and he also died hard to soak up the mathematics.

In fact, he knew the Tao there, and Zhang Sanfeng was shocked by his cultivation speed and comprehension ability, so he asked for something, and Zhang Laodao agreed with him.

However, Zhang Laodao didn't know that Yang Guan himself had eight or nine realms of Qi cultivation, and he was also well-informed, so his cultivation speed in the early stage was so fast, and if he wanted to talk about his comprehension qualifications, he was a little higher than ordinary people.

After more than a year of penance, he practiced the second layer of pure yang wuji gong, the dantian is full of purple yun, shining brightly, and the pure yang internal force cleanses the whole body, plus he practices boxing diligently, both inside and outside, full of qi and blood, and cultivates to achieve the triple level of qi training, how can he be a third-rate peak master in the rivers and lakes, if he adds his mysterious swordsmanship, even if he is a first-class master, he may not be pleased.

"Thirteen years old!" Yang Guan sighed, and then laughed: "Hey, I'm still pretending to be young in my twenties!"

Jumping into the house, he picked up a black sword, his body sank, his expression remained unchanged, his long hair was high, his green clothes were fluttering, he turned around and went out to start a day's cultivation, practicing swords, since Lao Junyan had an epiphany a year ago, the power of Dugu Nine Swords has increased greatly, and the first layer is complete, Yang Guan has been practicing hard and expecting to break through the second layer, and he has finally been a little eyebrow in the past few days.

On a fast and smooth boulder on the top of the back mountain, Yang Guan's expression was calm, and a black giant sword danced wildly in his hand, the sword shadow was heavy, and the momentum was magnificent.

Suddenly, Yang Guan frowned, stopped, and muttered: "No, no, lifting weights is light, lifting weights is light, as the name suggests, thousands of catties are like a feather, it is about control?

"Dang!"

Put down the sword, the black sword slammed on the boulder, a huge force came, the relaxed hand almost couldn't grasp it, Yang Guan was shocked, a trance, enlightenment, and said to himself: "Yes, yes, it is in control, precise control, in retraction, in the change of rigidity and softness, in penetration, not in multi, in the final analysis, it is not stagnation!"

"Haha, that's it!" Yang Guan couldn't help but laugh heartily, saying that the black and dark long sword moved, and a sword shadow flashed, and the sword light flickered, and I didn't know how many swords were stabbed out in an instant, only to see the sword shadow in the sky, but the cloud was light and light, smooth and free, and there was no fierce aura just now.

Half an hour later, Yang Guan put away his sword, his qi and blood were boiling, and his internal qi was exhausted, but his face was full of excitement, his mind was turning, his mind was constricted, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

Sitting cross-legged, recovering the internal force, an hour later, the internal force was restored, Yang Guan opened his eyes, reached out and took the black giant sword, the heavy giant sword was as light as nothing in his hand.

opened his mouth and chuckled: "You big guy should be laid off, hehe!"

This giant sword, originally a piece of thousands of pounds of meteorite polished, the density is amazing, weighing thousands of catties, was taken by Yang Guan to understand the sword, now he comprehended the realm of lifting weights only to find that in fact, this realm is not how heavy the sword in the hand is, but that the sword in the hand is not stuck in things.

He used the giant sword to comprehend this realm, but he was completely misled by Yang Guo, and he could still swing freely at any time with a gate board, thinking that it was a realm of lightness, but in fact, it was a giant sword that people were used to, and he didn't care about giving it to Guo Jing after seeing the most, so that he could smelt it into the sky and slay the dragon.

However, in the realm of lifting weights and lightness, the power of using a giant sword to deal with the enemy is amazing, but the black giant sword in Yang Guan's hand, although it is a meteorite, the density is shocking, but it is also a stone, if you encounter these two divine weapons of Yitian and Dragon Slayer, it is not the same as cutting tofu.

As soon as the internal qi moved, a soft palm was imprinted on the giant sword, silently, and the Wudang palm seemed to be soft and weak, but it implied softness and extraordinary power.

"Click!"

The black giant sword cracked inch by inch, but Yang Guan's palm was on fire, in fact, in addition to the Wudang thirty-two style palm palm, he would also turn into a bone palm from the old eunuch in the Lu Ding Ji Palace, this skill is poisonous, and the power is also amazing, and it will break inch by inch when it enters the bones of the body.

Although the use of feminine strength, but Wudang Mianzhang is much more decent, mainly in the use of force, its change power is also stronger than the bone Mianzhang.

As soon as he got up, Yang Guan was about to leave, when he suddenly froze, his eyes stared at the fragments of the giant sword, and a silver-white metallic light flashed in the sun.

Hurriedly picked up the fragments and picked up the glowing thing, which was about the size of an egg, but Yang Guan smiled and said with a smile: "Xingchen Essence Gold, hehe, I didn't expect that there is such a treasure hidden, it seems that you don't complain about it, calamity, calamity!"

Figured it out, turned around and left, the star essence gold is the top material for forging divine weapons in the Flood Desolation World Realm, and the Cangyue Sword left by Sun Yu was forged by adding a fingernail-sized star essence gold.

Therefore, whether it is the sharpness, the toughness of the sword body, and the infusion and use of true qi, the Cangyue Sword is far stronger than ordinary swords, and the injection of true qi is flexible and smooth, if it is spiritual, so it is rated as a spirit sword.

Double happiness is coming, Yang Guan is in a good mood, and he feels that the sunshine in April is extraordinarily bright.

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, a rapid bell rang, Yang Guan looked stunned, what happened, he actually rang the convening bell, and his heart moved, "Could it be that the plot has begun, and the Zhang family father and son are back?" Well, Zhang Sanfeng will be a hundred years old in a few days, calculate the time, the Zhang family father and son should be on the way back now." ”

As soon as his body moved, he quickly rushed towards the Taihe Palace, it was time to meet the masters of this world.

Taihe Palace, heavy figures, Wudang disciples, quickly gathered.

"What happened, how did you ring the bell?"

"I don't know what to do!"

"Hey, do you think there will be a strong enemy coming to look for trouble?"

"How is it possible, our Wudang faction, in Wulin, it is a big faction of Taishan Beidou, a strong enemy? Who dares to be presumptuous!"

"That's right!"

At this time, Song Qingshu, who was already fifteen years old, came to the main hall with a few senior brothers, and the people around him hurriedly gathered around.

"Hey, Senior Brother Song is here, Senior Brother Song, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Song!"

"All the junior brothers are quiet, and don't be impatient," Seeing that everyone was quiet, Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction: "But it's a big deal, the second uncle met the fifth uncle who has been missing for many years on the beach, and they are on their way back!"

"Fifth Senior Uncle, isn't it Senior Uncle Zhang Cuishan who disappeared ten years ago?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's Uncle Zhang!"

"Quiet!" Song Yuanqiao took Zhang Songxi and them to the main hall and shouted in a deep voice, and the disciples hurriedly closed their voices and stood up.

"I just got the news that your Uncle Zhang Cuishan, who has been missing for ten years, is on his way back, but there are a group of fellow martial artists, who are following the whereabouts of the Dragon Slayer Knife, Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Song Qingshu hurriedly replied.

"You led all the juniors and disciples to lay down the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation and strictly guard the mountain gate. Saying that, he turned his head to Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu said: "Fourth brother, seventh brother, let's go down the mountain to pick up the fifth brother!"

"Well, good!" the two replied.

After that, Song Yuanqiao led the two down the mountain.

Yang Guan, when he heard the bell, he came to the main hall, and when he saw that Song Yuanqiao had arranged it, he went down the mountain, and knew that he was going to pick up Zhang Cuishan and others, and his figure flashed, and he also followed.

In front of the mountain gate, Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were in shape, Song Yuanqiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "Who is it?"

"Hehe, Uncle Master is me, Master!" Yang Guan knew that he couldn't hide, and walked out of the grass and trees with a dry smile.

"What are you doing with it, go back and help Qingshu and them guard the mountain gate!" Zhang Songxi shook his hand and drove him away.

"Isn't Master Tai on the mountain? Besides, there are Zhenwu Seven Interception Formations set up by the senior brothers, and they can't come up even if they want to!" Yang Guan said patiently.

"Your master has already rushed there first, this trip is not a small danger, your cultivation is still shallow, let's go back!" Song Yuanqiao persuaded.

"Ahem, Master Bo, I have reached the second level of pure yang martial arts!" Yang Guan pretended to be embarrassed.

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be surprised, obviously they didn't expect it.

Mo Shenggu joked: "Master Guan, if you can cut it with a sword, the tree next to you, we will let you go!"

"Click!"

The sword flashed, and the trunk of the big tree at the mouth of the bowl broke into two sections, and several people were stunned.

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