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The weather was getting colder, and Lu Dayou went up the mountain and brought thick cotton coats to the two of them again.

Since the two of them went up to the Siguo Cliff, Yue Buqun had never been here. Xin Han learned from Lu Dayou that the old Yue was still in seclusion. He couldn't help but secretly complain: "This master is actually more diligent than us disciples."

Regarding cotton coats, Xin Han was placed next to him and didn't wear them. When Linghu Chong asked, he said that he should always develop internal strength and fight against cold so that his internal strength can continue to improve.

In fact, he thought of the effect of the cold jade bed, so he used the internal forces of Zixia and Longxiang to fight the cold, causing the internal forces of the two gates to run continuously. Although this was still a bit cold, fortunately, the internal forces could be constantly improved, which was considered a two-point score.

After hearing this, Linghu Chong felt it made sense, so he didn't wear cotton clothes and used his internal strength to keep warm. However, after only a long time of perseverance, he couldn't resist the cold wind on the cliff. He honestly put on the cotton clothes and scolded Xin Han as a monster.

After dinner, the two of them had nothing to do, and compared to swords. At this time, the two of them had half a pound of swords and wanted to beat each other's yishu, so they used real skills to start.

Xin Han deliberately led Linghu Chong to the stone wall, and then suddenly flashed. Linghu Chong's sword stabbed the stone wall and stabbed it in.

Then the two naturally discovered the stone wall and found another cave. When they saw the corpses of the ten elders of the Demon Sect, they also saw various sword techniques lost by the Five Mountains Sword Sect on the stone wall and the method of breaking the sword.

Xin Han naturally started to record the sword moves of each sect.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly realized why Linghu Chong didn't move for a long time. Looking over, Linghu Chong looked at the broken moves of Huashan's sword technique, and his face showed a desperate and shocked expression.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xin Han couldn't help but push Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong looked at Xin Han's eyes and murmured with a confused expression: "Is our Huashan sword technique so unbearable that every move is broken? Then what's the use of learning sword?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "You are wrong. Sword moves are dead, people live. Wouldn't you change your moves in the face of battle? For example, this move is white clouds coming out of the mountains, and it's him to break it. But if you wait for him to break the move and turn the sword from a straight stab to a slanting slanting, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die."

"Huh." Suddenly, a voice sounded not far away. Xin Han looked over and saw a figure flashing. Linghu Chong looked back but was too late and did not see that figure.

The two of them searched for each other but didn't see anyone. Xin Han grabbed Linghu Chong and said, "Stop looking for it, maybe it might be a little beast."

Linghu Chong nodded, thinking about what Xin Han said before, and couldn't help but say, "Your method is good, but I lost the foundation of my Huashan Mountain to control the sword with my qi and embarked on the evil path."

"..." You just took the evil path, your whole family was on the evil path. Xin Han really wanted to scold him for his elm-head. What? Change the attack method to change the way you attack is the evil path?

It was guessed that Feng Qingyang was the figure just now, so he amplified his voice and said disdainfully: "If you change the sword technique a little, you can defeat the enemy. If you don't choose it, you will compete with someone for internal strength. If you want to use a sword, it's better to use two hammers to wield the internal strength and directly hit the opponent to death."

Linghu Chong did not attend Jinben's hand washing, nor did he hear the dispute over the Huashan sword energy that Xin Han mentioned at that time. Because it involved Xin, the sect secret secretary Xin, Lao Yue issued a ban order. Therefore, no brothers mentioned it to him.

He naturally didn't know that there was also a Sword Sect in Huashan, nor did he know that the dispute over sword energy originated from the Sunflower Book, and both of them went to extremes.

The Sword Sect only focuses on sword techniques and believes that internal strength is just an auxiliary, while the Qi Sect sword moves make the eyes of the yiban. If there is a slight change, it is considered to be on the evil path.

So Linghu Chong was shocked by Xin Han's words. He felt that Xin Han was right. He clearly could defeat the enemy with his wrist. How could he have to compete with his internal strength?

"Seventh Junior Brother, do you think it's useless for us to practice internal skills? Is it important to swordsmanship or internal skills?"

Xin Han was memorizing the sword technique on the stone wall by rote. When he heard Linghu Chong ask this question, he couldn't help but cover his face. Why are the people in the Huashan Sect so alike? After he said something, Linghu Chong got into the battle for sword energy. If he was not so stubborn, he would get pregnant, right?

"I can't figure it out, my elder brother. The two do not conflict. Why should we be serious?"

Linghu Chong was a little displeased when he heard Xin Han say this: "Everything has lightness and heavyness, and there is a main and an auxiliary. Of course, you must understand it clearly."

Xin Han had no choice but to take out the yi bottle of Maotai from his package: "Senior Brother, let's just drink some wine, don't talk about these boring problems."

The package contained several bottles of good wine, which he planned to use to bribe Feng Qingyang.

"Good boy, I said what is in your package? It turns out that it is this good thing. Why didn't you take it out earlier? Give it to me quickly. Let's talk while drinking." Linghu Chong quickly took the Maotai, but he didn't want to let Xin Han go.

The two took the remaining meal at noon, inserted the torch into the crack of the rock beside them, and sat on the ground to eat and drink.

Linghu Chongyi urged while drinking: "Tell me quickly, is it important to swordsmanship or internal strength?"

"You can only smell the wine, and you will know it's good wine. I wonder if I want to have a glass of wine?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the two, which scared them so much that they were shocked.

The two turned around but saw that there was an old man with white beard and green robe standing at the entrance of the cave. He was depressed and his face was as good as gold paper.

Linghu Chong was shocked: "Who are you?"

"I lived in the back mountain of Mount Hua, attracted by the fragrance of wine, and couldn't help but want to ask for a glass of wine."

Xin Han was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the bottle of wine attracted Feng Qingyang out.

Immediately stood up and clasped my fists and said, "Senior, since he lives in Huashan, he must be a senior expert from my Huashan School. Come and invite him to sit down. I will serve you good wine."

"Is the old man my senior Huashan?" Linghu Chong couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

Feng Qingyang said sadly: "Huashan School...is it true."

As he said that, he sat on the ground, Xin Han was not stingy and took out another bottle of wine and handed it over.

Feng Qingyang was not polite and raised his head and drank it. He felt that the hot and mellow fragrance entered his throat and then went straight into his abdomen, and his whole body was warm. He couldn't help but praise: "What a good wine."

Linghu Chong asked in confusion: "I wonder which senior I am in Huashan?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head: "It's better not to mention it."

Xin Han suddenly said, "You are not senior Feng Qingyang, are you?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned: "How do you know my husband's name?"

"I have seen the name of my senior on the stone wall, so I guessed it casually." Xin Han found a reason casually.

Lao Feng had never seen Xin Han before, nor did he believe that this young man could still know him after so many years of retirement!

So I can only believe Xin Han's statement.

Linghu Chong was shocked: "It's the Qing generation. Wouldn't you call you Uncle Feng?" He had never heard of this senior in the sect, but he still didn't believe it very much.

Feng Qingyang waved his hand indifferently: "The title is just a code name. I have retired for many years and am no longer a member of the Huashan Sect."

"Boy, I also want to hear your opinion. Is it important to be sword or qi?" Feng Qingyang put down the wine bottle and looked at Xin Han with a flickering look.

"This...boy thinks it's all very important."

"No, of course, Qi is important, Qi is the foundation, swordsmanship is just an auxiliary, and of course Qi is important."

Linghu Chong was impressed by Lao Yue since he was a child. He was instilled by the Qi Sect's thoughts. Naturally, he felt that Qi was important. When he heard Xin Han's right and wrong, he refuted it on the spot.

Xin Han said: "What's the point of fighting for this? Then I'll give you three choices, the swordsman's swordsmanship is like the peerless internal skills. The second person's internal skills are like the swordsmanship, and the third person's internal skills are all at its peak. Which one do you think is the most powerful?"

Linghu Chong said without thinking: "Of course the third one is the most powerful."

Xin Han said: "Isn't that enough? The answer is that simple. A person who has cultivated both swordsmanship and internal skills to an extremely high level is the most powerful. So why bother to distinguish which one is important!"

Feng Qingyang said beside him: "Nonsense. People have limited energy. It is not easy to practice swordsmanship or internal strength until they reach the peak. You actually hope to advance together. It's really nonsense."

Xin Han looked at Lao Feng and curled his lips: "What energy is limited? People who practice profound internal skills will naturally prolong their lives. If they live longer than others, they will naturally practice sword skills for more time than others, and they will easily reach a higher level."

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Nothing is true, who have you seen like you said?"

Linghu Chong also nodded, thinking that what Xin Han said was unreliable.

Xin Han’s neck yimu: “Why didn’t there, Zhang Sanfeng! He has a peerless internal skills and invincible swordsmanship. Is there any?”

Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong's faces flushed, and they couldn't say anything because they were right.

Xin Han continued: "Zhang Sanfeng's internal skills are invincible in the world, and he has created the peerless sword technique of Tai Chi Sword Technique. Both aspects have almost reached the extreme. Why can't you do it? You have to practice it in a special way."

As he said that, he ordered Hu Chong: "Even if your internal strength is invincible, you can easily shake off other people's weapons, but your swordsmanship is rigid and unchanging. If you fight with others, you can't even touch other people's weapons. What should you do if you are stabbed to death by someone's sword?"

Linghu Chong was speechless when he was in a hurry. No matter how high your internal strength was, you could not touch the opponent's weapons during the fight, so you would naturally not be able to use your internal strength to break the opponent's weapons. It is possible that what Xin Han said would happen.

Suddenly shook his head: "Nonsense, there is no such powerful sword technique that people can't even touch weapons."

Xin Han said: "You haven't seen it before, how do you know if it is?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "So you still think that swordsmanship is more important?"

Xin Han shook his head and said, "Have you heard the story of the Condor Heroes?"

Lao Feng nodded: "It's quite a few people from the old generation who have spoken this name."

"The Condor Heroes Yang Guo was the most powerful of the world. His martial arts skills were quite mixed, but his most powerful kung fu was obtained by a legendary figure, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai."

Feng Qingyang heard the name of the sword demon and his eyes flashed: "Is this God Condor Hero is the descendant of the sword demon?"

"Dugu Qiubai? This name is really domineering." Linghu Chong said in surprise.

Xin Han nodded first, then shook his head: "It can only be considered a successor from another generation. The Condor Heroes obtained the heavy sword technique of Senior Dugu, and they are invincible in the world."

"What is the method of heavy sword?"

Xin Han talked about how Yang Guo practiced the Black Iron Heavy Sword, and then said: "Look at the old age of Senior Dugu, all plants and trees can be used as swords. It is difficult to meet the opponent of the wood sword. It is obvious that he has reached the highest level of using energy to control the sword."

Linghu Chong was overjoyed and slapped his thighs: "Shoot, I just said that using qi to control the sword is the right way."

Feng Qingyang was still in shock. This was the first time he heard that the Dugu Nine Swords he practiced had reached the extreme of swordsmanship. He pursued no moves and had no moves. Now he heard that Dugu Qiubai can be used as a sword. Obviously, he won by internal strength. How could he not be surprised?

Unexpectedly, after Linghu Chong finished speaking, Xin Han rejected it again: "Otherwise, Senior Dugu, it is said that there is also a set of sword techniques called Dugu Nine Swords that are at the extreme of sword techniques. I heard that this set of sword techniques can break through all the martial arts moves in the world, but unfortunately the Condor Heroes didn't learn it back then."

Linghu Chong was shocked: "Impossible, how could there be a sword technique that can destroy all the martial arts of the world."

Feng Qingyang had already stood up and walked out. He had already become indifferent to the sword energy dispute over the years, and he had a faint thought of Xin Han in his heart. He felt that there was no need for the sword energy dispute, but instead destroyed the prosperous Huashan Sect at that time. He felt a lot of emotion.

Seeing that Lao Feng had left like this, Xin Han shouted in a hurry: "Uncle Feng, don't think too much. The internal strength of swordsmanship is to complement each other, why do you have to distinguish between the superiors and inferiors?" To be continued...

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