After more than twenty moves were dismantled, Gu Changfeng was sure that the sword technique used by this guy was the Guangfeng sword technique!

In the world of Yitian, this strong wind sword technique is exactly the unique skill of Huang Qingpeng, his cheap uncle who has traveled thousands of miles in the Western Regions.

Gu Changfeng sheathed his sword and kept a distance of five steps from Tian Boguang. Tian Boguang was out of breath at this time, but seeing that the other party was calm and calm, he knew that he still had some remaining hands, and the attack he just made was just a test.

"Who...are you..." Tian Boguang asked, pretending to be calm.

Gu Changfeng put the sword back into its sheath and asked with a smile: "Are you a disciple of Wanli Huangshamen?"

Tian Boguang had a strange expression on his face. He traveled around the world and rarely mentioned Wanli Huangshamen to anyone. How did this person know about it?

"You are very good at the Wild Wind Sword Technique and the Thirteen Movements of Flying Sand and Rocks. Who is your master?"

Tian Boguang was even more shocked when he saw that Gu Changfeng knew his master very well. He was silent, but his mind was trying desperately to guess the identity of the other party. Just thinking about it, he really couldn't think of such a thing in the world.

Number one is coming.

"Look, this is how the move 'Swift Shadow without Trace' works!" After saying this, Gu Changfeng suddenly moved, and the leaf he picked up in his hand flashed with a knife light, and a "snap" sound was embedded on the side.

among the trees.

Tian Boguang was stunned. This move was the core of the Guangfeng Sword Technique. Even he had never fully mastered the "Swift Shadow without Trace". After practicing this move to perfection, and using the unique secret of the sect, he could perform it silently and instantly.

Cut out four swords.

At this time, Tian Boguang's expression had changed from shock to a giggle.

"I must be dreaming!" Tian Boguang pinched his face hard, oh, it hurt.

"My master is Chen Qitong..." Tian Boguang said blankly.

"I don't know, who is your master's master?" Gu Changfeng asked.

"My master is Ling Xuzi..."

"Where is your master's master?"

After asking about his ancestor's ancestor, Gu Changfeng heard that familiar name. He was indeed his descendant!

Jinluanzi of Wanli Huangshamen in the Western Regions! Jinluanzi was the title given to Huang Qingpeng, his cheap uncle, after he returned to the Western Regions in his later years. At that time, Wanlihuangsha Sect was very prosperous in his hands, even rivaling Kunlun and Kongtong.

Comparable.

But Gu Changfeng couldn't make Tian Boguang believe it. He could only tell him that his master and his ancestor Ling Xuzi were close friends, so he knew Wanli Huangshamen's martial arts.

When Tian Boguang entered the school, Lingxuzi had already passed away, and he didn't know whether it was true or not. But since the other party was able to use the violent wind sword technique and knew the information about Wanli Huangshamen, he had to believe it. Because in addition to

Besides, there is no better explanation.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Tian Boguang finally had no choice but to succumb to the power of this "elder" and obediently agreed to his request. After all, he really couldn't beat him.

In front of the courtyard of the Liu family in Hengshan City, lanterns were decorated and guests gathered. All the guests were accompanied by servants, carrying boxes of congratulatory gifts. Liu Zhengfeng had been in charge of Hengshan City for these years, and the black and white groups around him did not dare to invade the people in the city.

He also spent a lot of thought to buy himself a position in the army. As long as the Golden Basin Washing Ceremony is held today, he will have an official status. It has nothing to do with him whether he wants to be black or white.

No one in today's Jianghu dares to risk the disapproval of the world and take action against court officials. After all, the martial arts catastrophe of the Yongle period is still before our eyes.

A row of gong and drum musicians stood in front of the Liu family's gate, playing cheerful music.

There were many prominent figures in the world. When Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect arrived, Liu Zhengfeng went out to greet him in person. After all, Yue Buqun, a hypocrite, was still a gentleman on the surface, and his relationship with the Five Sacred Sword Sect was

They all get along pretty well.

When you enter the hall, you are even more dressed in red and colorful, as if you are getting married.

At this time, those who took their seats on the field were headed by representatives of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. If you look closely, you can see Taoist Priest Tianmen of the Taishan Sect, Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect, and Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect. These three

They are all long-established masters in the world, so naturally they sit at the front.

But there are still two positions left vacant, reserved for Mo Da and Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Sect.

Mo Da had met Liu Zhengfeng in private a long time ago. As his senior brother, he wanted to do Liu Zhengfeng's good and persuaded him to give up the golden basin and wash his hands and get rid of Qu Yang, otherwise he would definitely suffer the disaster of killing.

But the relationship between Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang is like that between Boya and Zhong Ziqi. Mountains and rivers are easy to come by, but confidants are hard to find. Therefore, even if Liu Zhengfeng gave up his own life, he would not hurt Qu Yang.

Mo Da felt sad about this but had nothing to do. He did not hesitate to give up his position as the leader, but Liu Zhengfeng was still indifferent. He was determined to retire from the world so that he could associate with Liu Zhengfeng in the future.

It's just that it's easier to get into the world than it is to get out, not to mention that in his current status and situation. If he says he wants to go into seclusion, I'm afraid even the black and white people, big and small, won't agree.

Mo Da wanted to help his junior brother, but he couldn't. Zuo Lengchan was secretly watching his every move. If he was not careful, he would be given the opportunity to attack.

The alliance of the Wuyue Sword Sect was originally headed by the Huashan Sect. At that time, the five major sword sects were truly as close as one family. But later, Huashan experienced a sword fight, which severely damaged its vitality and killed more than twenty masters.

The youngest Yue Buqun survived and naturally took over the Huashan Sect. However, from then on, the Huashan Sect was not as good as before. However, the Songshan Sect was prosperous under the leadership of Zuo Lengchan, a wizard.

The name of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan is resounding throughout the world. These thirteen loyal and top-notch masters are Zuo Lengchan's greatest reliance.

The suona sounds loudly, indicating that the auspicious time has arrived.

Liu Zhengfeng, wearing a maroon robe, solemnly walked to the golden basin, raised his hands and said to the guests: "Today, I, Liu Zhengfeng, wash my hands in the golden basin. From now on, I will no longer interfere with Jianghu affairs. Please forgive me."

At the same time, a large number of troops from outside Hengyang City also arrived at the gate of the Liu family compound. They were uniformly dressed in black and wore bamboo armor.

These more than 300 people quickly sealed off the Liu family compound and lurked on the tile walls in all directions.

Everything was ready, Liu Zhengfeng smiled and was about to reach out his hand. Just when he was about to touch the water, he heard someone outside shout loudly:

"Stop! The leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect has arrived!"

I saw three men in yellow walking in quickly and came to the tiger leather chair at the main seat of the hall. The leader looked around and said arrogantly: "According to the order of the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, Uncle Liu is about to wash his hands in the golden basin. Please temporarily

stop."

Some of the people present were surprised and some were calm, but Zuo Lengchan was indeed here, and it seemed that he was here to disrupt the situation.

Liu Zhengfeng smiled disdainfully and said: "The Wuyue Sword Sect is in the same spirit. Seeing the leader of the alliance and ordering the flag is like seeing the leader of the alliance. But washing hands in the golden basin today is my private matter, Liu. Please tell the leader of the left alliance that Zhengfeng cannot accept the order."

Liu Zhengfeng's meaning is very obvious. I am not a member of the Hengshan sect now. I wash my hands in a golden basin, and you, the mother-in-law, have nothing to do with it.

But the disciple said calmly: "Uncle Liu also said that the Five Mountains Sword Sect is the same as the Qi Lianzhi. My master is passing on this flag order for the good of Uncle Liu."

Liu Zhengfeng snorted twice, then laughed and said, "This is obviously making me, Liu, go back on my word and become a villain who is ridiculed by the heroes of the world."

At this time, the sound of shattering tiles was heard all around.

Liu Zhengfeng said: "How many disciples have been sent by Songshan? Please show up together!"

"See Uncle Liu!"

I saw many heads popping up from the four directions of east, west, north, and south, on the roofs, in the corridors, and inside and outside the courtyard. They were all dressed in black and wearing bamboo armor, and they were all dressed in the standard Songshan Sect disciples' attire.

These Songshan disciples were wearing armor and holding broad swords. They did not look like ordinary knights from the Jianghu sect, but more like a well-trained army. No wonder the court became more and more worried about these Jianghu people. They were the Songshan sect.

A good lead.

Gu Changfeng, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at these uninvited guests. After careful calculation, there were probably hundreds of people coming inside and outside.

The guests at the venue were also greatly surprised. They did not expect Zuo Lengchan to be so arrogant.

Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect stood up and said with a dull look on his face: "This is too bullying."

Anyone can see that this is forcing others with force. If a well-known and decent person doesn't even talk about chivalry and only knows how to use force to force others, what is the difference between him and the underworld demon sect?

"Today, the Leader of the Left Alliance actually forced Liu so much. But Liu's head can be cut off, but his will cannot be changed." Liu Zhengfeng said and reached for the golden basin.

A Songshan disciple next to him shouted "Stop" and grabbed Liu Zhengfeng's hands.
Chapter completed!