Early the next morning, Brother Zhang Yu got up and went up to Mount Heng.

The Beiyue Hengshan Mountain Range is located in the Yinshan Mountains and spans beyond the Great Wall. It connects to Taihang in the east and Yanmen in the west. It blocks the Three Jin Dynasties in the south and overlooks Yundai in the north.

It stretches for five hundred miles from east to west, and the cliffs and green belts have distinct layers, making it as beautiful as a picture scroll.

The two brothers were attracted by the quiet and distant beauty of Hengshan Mountain. Although the journey up the mountain was long and difficult, they went there.

They didn't even feel tired. After walking for half a day, the two finally arrived at their destination, Hengshan Sect.

Wuse'an is the main nunnery of the Hengshan sect, and it is also a place not for ordinary people to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Linghu Chong stepped forward and knocked three times rhythmically in front of the nunnery door. After a while, a small crack opened in the door.

A bare little head stuck out, revealing a nun with a delicate face.

"Who are the two donors..." the little nun asked.

Linghu Chong said quickly: "Junior sister, we are disciples of the Huashan Sect. I am Linghu Chong and this is my junior brother Zhang Yu.

The two of us have requested to see Master Dingxian for some important matters as ordered by our master."

The nun was still young, only thirteen or fourteen years old. She seemed not very familiar with the procedures of this kind of world.

She blinked and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Master."

After saying that, he closed the door again and ran away.

Zhang Yu looked at Linghu Chong who was smiling bitterly and said doubtfully: "I remember Master said that if friends from the world come to visit.

We should first lead people to sit in the hall and then talk...Did I remember it wrong?"

Linghu Chong said: "Maybe... the Hengshan sect's rules are different."

After a while, the door opened again, and a female nun in her thirties or forties led a group of female nuns out of the door.

With a voice as loud as a bell, he looked at the two of them and said, "Are you really a disciple of Huashan?"

Zhang Yu and Linghu Chong looked at each other and asked, "Is there anything fake?"

Linghu Chong said: "The two disciples are indeed disciples of Master Huashanyue. I wonder what my uncle means by this?"

The nun snorted and said, "Is that what you say? Let me try first to see if you are disciples of the Huashan Sect."

After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed him. Zhang Yu saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes and knew something was wrong.

He immediately drew his sword and used a move called Cangsong to welcome the guests, blocking the long sword in the nun's hand.

Zhang Yugang, who had blocked the long sword, was about to speak when several more long swords struck him immediately.

Zhang Yu felt annoyed and twisted his body in a weird posture to avoid the long sword thrust from the front.

He picked up the long sword in his hand and raised his sword to look at it. Zhang Yu could see the sword light blazing within three feet of his body.

Although Zhang Yu was angry, he was relatively sober. He did not use the Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, but only used the Yangwu Sword to defend himself.

Once Yangwu's sword skills were deployed, the long swords of several nuns could not attack.

Only then did Zhang Yu look towards Linghu Chong, only to see that Linghu Chong had already launched the Xiyi Sword Technique, fighting against the middle-aged nun.

At this time, Zhang Yu said: "Uncle Dingyi, I don't know where I offended my uncle. Please tell me clearly."

When the nun heard Zhang Yu's words, she stopped and jumped out of the circle and said: "One is the Xiyi Sword, and the other is the Yangwu Sword. Both of them have good swordsmanship and are disciples of the Huashan Sect."

Several nuns who were besieging Zhang Yu saw that Dingyi had put away the long sword in his hand, so they also jumped out of the circle and put away the long sword in his hand.

Linghu Chong then said: "Uncle Dingyi, what's going on? It's like this?"

Dingyi said: "As my uncle, can't I teach you swordsmanship?"

Zhang Yu and Linghu Chong looked at each other and decided that they were unlucky.

This was a voice coming from inside the nunnery: "Junior sister, let them in. They are obviously Huashan disciples, so why should you be angry with them?"

The voice was gentle and upright. Zhang Yu guessed that this person must be Master Dingxian, the headmaster of Hengshan. As expected, he had the demeanor of a headmaster.

Dingyi hummed and said, "Come with me."

He walked into the nunnery first, and Linghu Chong and Zhang Yu quickly followed.

When they entered the door, they were greatly surprised, because there were only two people entering the courtyard of the famous Hengshan sect's nunnery.

After entering the door, they saw two old nuns sitting in the Buddhist hall dedicated to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Dingyi walked into the Buddhist hall and sat directly on a futon on the left side.

The two knelt down on the futon in front of Sanni, put their hands together and said in unison: "I have met Master Dingxian."

Dingxian returned the gesture and said, "No need to be formal."

She looked at Linghu Chong and said with a smile, "Are you Linghu Chong?"

Linghu Chong said quickly: "Exactly, this is my junior brother Zhang Yu."

Dingxian said with a smile: "Okay, it turns out that what people in the world said is true.

Senior Brother Yue has a successor. Nephew Zhang Xian also has a bright future."

Then he said: "I wonder what important matter Senior Brother Yue has sent you here for?"

Linghu Chong took out a letter from his arms, handed it to him respectfully with both hands, and said, "This is a letter written by my master to my uncle. He ordered us brothers to hand it into his hands."

Dingxian took out the letter and read it carefully. After a while, she sighed and said, "That's it. It's getting late. You two nephews, please go to the guest room to rest for the night."

After saying that, he turned to Dingyi and said, "Junior sister, go and arrange accommodation for your two nephews."

Dingyi responded and stood up to lead the two of them out of Wuse'an.

In addition to women, everyone in the Hengshan sect is still a woman.

Naturally, it is not convenient for male guests to stay overnight, but it is always men who come to visit.

Therefore, the Hengshan Sect built a separate courtyard not far from the sect to accommodate guests who came up the mountain. Naturally, Zhang and Yu also lived here.

The Hengshan sect is a women's sect, so naturally there are many people who care about cleanliness. There is a large bathtub in every room, even in the other courtyards.

Zhang Yuzheng felt that he had sweated again in the afternoon and felt uncomfortable all over, so he just soaked comfortably in the tub and took another good wash.

While taking a bath, I was still thinking about how wonderful it would be to wait until his inner strength is fully developed and he will not be affected by cold or heat, nor will he be touched by dust.

The two brothers got up early the next morning, after having breakfast in the other courtyard.

The two of them walked towards Wuse'an and heard the sound of "Hey ha" from a distance.

The two looked at each other and knew that this was a disciple of Hengshan practicing swordsmanship. They hesitated whether to go there later.

At this time, a person shouted from a distance: "What are you doing standing there? Just come over here."

It was Master Dingyi who sounded very impatient.

The two of them felt a headache and thought it would be better not to meet the master's wife. However, they did not dare to disobey her and walked slowly over.

Master Dingyi looked at them coldly and said: "The Five Sacred Sword Sects are in the same Qi Lianzhi, so there is nothing wrong with exchanging swordsmanship with each other.

Just look at it and we are not afraid that you are guilty?"

Although the words were cold, the tone was more instructive, and there was also a hint of dissatisfaction with their performance yesterday.

The two of them were flattered and responded repeatedly, but their behavior made Master Dingyi unhappy and said: "Senior Brother Yue's disciples are all as unhappy as him."

After saying that, he turned around to watch the disciples practicing and no longer paid attention to the two people around him.

Her "cold" actually made the two of them feel much more at ease.

Zhang Yu thought while wiping away the non-existent sweat: "This old nun is too difficult to take care of. In comparison, Lao Yue can only show his face, not to mention that there is a master's wife comforting her.

Alas, Master Dingyi must be in menopause...I really wonder how little sister Yilin grew up?"

Thinking of Yilin being there? Zhang Yu was roused and looked towards the dozens of disciples who were practicing swordsmanship.

I saw Yingying Yanyan, although they were all bald, they were all pretty, with a few more beautiful girls in between.

Zhang Yu couldn't tell which one was Yilin.

He stared at her for a long time, and finally after analysis, he felt that little sister Yilin might be the thirteen or fourteen-year-old nun standing not far from him.

First, although she is small, she is more temperamental than everyone around her. Furthermore, her age is also relatively consistent.

Zhang Yu analyzed it in his mind and gradually came to his senses.

Turning around, Linghu Chong was still staring at the girls in Hengshan. Unfortunately, his clear eyes were clearly studying swordsmanship.

Zhang Yu slandered: It is shameless to learn swordsmanship secretly.

He never thought that it would be even more obscene for him to peek at other people's beautiful girls.

When Dingyi turned around to look, Zhang Yuzheng was staring at his toes idly, as if he was embarrassed to watch the swordsmanship of another sect.

Linghu Chong, on the other hand, did not have this consciousness and seemed to want to carve the Hengshan sword technique into his mind.

Dingyi said coldly: "Nephew Linghu is the eldest disciple of Huashan, and I think he has gained the true inheritance of Senior Brother Yue. I, Huashan Hengshan, have the same energy as the branches, so you can come and give guidance to your junior sisters."

Linghu Chong said: "I'm afraid my disciple's martial arts skills are shallow..."

Dingyi interrupted him and said, "What's wrong with you? Just give me some advice."

Linghu Chong had no choice but to agree.

Dingyi said to the disciples: "Linghu Chong is the eldest disciple of your Master Yue, and he is very skilled in swordsmanship.

None of you can beat him, so there's no point in asking him to teach you how to use the sword. Why don't you let him teach you how to make a sword formation?"

Dingyi pointed his disciple with his hand and said: "Yi Qingyi and Yi Lin Yijing..."

He casually named seven disciples to stand up. The seven women held long swords in their hands and saluted Linghu Chong and said in unison: "Senior Brother Linghu, please."

Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sisters, please." Linghu Chong and Zhang Yu both saw that Dingyi wanted the disciples to gang up and beat him up.
Chapter completed!