Summer showers come and go as quickly as they come, and the heavy rain has turned into light rain.
At this time, the remaining five men in black lit torches again, and the light from the torches shone on Tang Ying'e's face, making it appear that his "blue-bearded iron palm" was very righteous and dignified.
Feng Buping suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly. His laughter was so wild and powerful that it made the mountains reverberate.
The hearts of everyone in Songshan trembled, Zuo Lengchan also frowned, and they all thought: "This Feng Buping is a member of the Huashan Sword Sect, and his internal strength is not weak at all. He is at the top level in the world."
Feng Buping suppressed his laughter and said proudly: "Senior Brother Ding's revenge must be avenged!
Feng is also a member of the Five Mountains, so it is his duty to help everyone!
In the incident at Hengshan City, Zhuo Lingfeng's reputation spread far and wide, and Senior Brother Ding's deeds of willing to die rather than be humiliated were praised by all heroes in the world. Who can mention him without giving him a thumbs up and praising him as a good man?
We should avenge him openly and openly, and fight Zhuo Lingfeng to the death with real swords and guns!
But what about today?
Zhuo Lingfeng is obviously unprepared. He is dressed in civilian clothes and has no weapons. If Senior Brother Ding knew better, if he knew that we were avenging him like this, he would probably feel the damage to his reputation and would die in peace, right?"
Zhuo Lingfeng had an old friendship with the Huashan sect before, and he would be more than willing to fight Feng Buping instead of competing with each other with swords.
If he wins, he will become famous among thousands of people. He will immediately carry his honor to Mount Huashan and ascend to a great position. I believe all the disciples of Mount Huashan will be dissatisfied.
Everyone knew that Yue Buqun had lost a small battle with Zhuo Lingfeng in Hengshan City!
If he loses, he will also become famous. No one can say, "Huashan Sword Sect Feng Buping actually had a sword showdown with Zhongnan Yifeng. He is indeed a master of the generation!"
This is glory despite defeat.
After all, not everyone is qualified to compete with "Zhongnan Yifeng".
But what is the situation now?
The Songshan sect clearly has the upper hand and is greedy for Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts. If he takes action and Zhuo Lingfeng is put in a disadvantageous situation, will he show mercy to his "accomplice"? He must go all out, for fear of too many
What a waste of energy!
In a fair competition of swords in the arena, the loser may not necessarily die!
Fighting takes advantage of others' danger, and the loser will surely die!
Therefore, Feng Buping is unwilling to take action at all. This is literally blocking the Songshan Sect's sword!
I thought to myself: "I'm not really a great hammer!"
Tang Ying'e and others only thought that Feng Buping was only good at swordsmanship, but they didn't expect that his internal strength was also extremely strong.
He also thought that he was a reckless man with great ambitions and little talent, so he wanted to trick him, a descendant of the Sword Sect, into taking over Yue Buqun's position as head of the Sect. If he knew what he was good at, he would have been kept. If he didn't, then get rid of him.
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Let Cheng Buyou take over Huashan, so that Shaolin, Wudang and the heroes of the world won't criticize you!
Unexpectedly, not only was his mind clear, but his words were also sharp!
Let me ask, who can say that Ding Mian is not a heroic man? Then how can revenge for a heroic man be like this?
Tang Ying'e's face darkened, and he showed no hesitation, and said coldly: "There are advances and retreats from time to time, and there are strengths and weaknesses!
Zhuo Lingfeng relied on his superb martial arts to kill my senior brother Ding. This move may not be fair and just!
He can bite at will and ruin the reputation of Songshan Mountain, so why can't we bully the minority with more?
Are you right? Taoist Master Tianhuai?"
Taoist Tianhuai remained silent and watched the situation develop. When he saw Tang Ying'e asking, he immediately nodded and said, "Senior Brother Tang is right!
Pindao heard that Zhuo Daxia once said in Hengshan City, "If you can do it in the first grade, I can do it in the fifteenth grade." However, whether you took away the Lin family's sword manual to ward off evil, or what you did to Senior Brother Ding that day, you are still full of troubles.
You are criticized by the heroes of the world!"
Then he looked at Feng Buping: "Brother Feng, not to mention that Senior Brother Ding's body is still cold, just say that you want to take charge of the Huashan Gate. If you can't maintain the integrity of the martial arts world, this is totally unreasonable!"
He is a disciple of Yuyinzi, an elder of the Taishan Sect, and is of the same generation as the leader, Taoist Tianmen, and has already secretly taken refuge with Zuo Lengchan.
I came here this time to support the Songshan faction. After all, I could destroy Zhuo Lingfeng in Zhongnan Mountain and then go up to Huashan Mountain to seize the position of leader. It could be done in one go. The two mountains are really not far apart.
When the Mongolian army burned Zhongnan Mountain and besieged the Quanzhen Sect, Hao Datong later chose another famous mountain nearby to preach.
Feng Buping was furious after hearing this, and thought to himself: "Okay, you old boy turns out to be from the Songshan Sect too?
Fortunately, I, Lao Feng, thought you were as warm-hearted as Taoist Tianmen, but I didn’t expect that you and Na Lu Zhengrong are both bastards of the Songshan Sect and are not here to gain power for me.”
But the current situation was overwhelming, so he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, what Senior Brother Tang and Taoist Master Tianhuai said makes sense.
However, the old grudge between the Songshan Sect and Zhuo Lingfeng has not been resolved, and it is really not appropriate for our Huashan Sword Sect to get involved in it, relying on the rules of the world.
After you have settled your old grudges, it will not be too late for me to compete with you again and maintain the integrity of the martial arts world."
He originally had a venomous look on his face, but now he was very kind and cheerful, speaking righteous and awe-inspiring words.
He knew very well that the five masked men in black were all martial arts masters, and together with Taoist Tianhuai, his junior brother Cheng Buyou was also a member of the Songshan sect.
He and Cong Buqi were the only ones who wanted to develop Huashan's business. Even if they joined forces with Zhuo Lingfeng, they would almost die, or at most they would both be destroyed.
To him, this is a dead end situation where the dealer takes all.
I don’t want to break up with the Songshan sect, so I firmly adhere to Jianghu’s righteousness in my words, so I won’t be offended by the two sides!
I thought that if you both lose in the fight, maybe I can still reap the benefits!
Just as he was thinking about something good, he suddenly saw Zuo Lengchan snorting coldly and his cold eyes coming towards him. Feng Buping suddenly felt that his thoughts were being read through and forced a smile.
Tang Ying'e was shocked and angry in his heart: "This letter usually looks a bit arrogant, but he is a cheerful person, but today he seems to be a different person, with a sense of hatefulness all over his body."
After pondering for a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Feng, I won't embarrass you, just invite me!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the masked old man, who and the other four men in black moved slightly towards the edge of the cliff.
Zhuo Lingfeng had been watching silently, and then finally interrupted: "Okay, brother Feng, although the Songshan sect has a large number of people, they are all a group of cowards with great ambitions but few talents, with courage but no courage.
They tried their best to trick you into going to Zhongnan Mountain just because they want you, a master of swordsmanship, to find out my background for them. You should just obey them! Otherwise, these despicable and shameless people will definitely throw stones at you.
Already."
Feng Buping's old face turned red and he hesitated: "What you said is really unexpected."
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "There was a saying in the past that when the fist leaves Shaolin, the sword returns to Huashan. I also want to see if the Huashan sword technique, which has been tempered by famous masters of the past generations, is really better than Lan!
In order to avoid harming the relationship between you and junior brother, you can go together!"
Cheng Buyou immediately said: "Brother, this is what Zhuo Lingfeng requested. We can do nothing wrong with morality!"
Everyone could see how eager he was to show his loyalty to Zuo Lengchan.
Feng Buping looked at this junior brother coldly.
At this moment, he gave up.
I don’t know what kind of benefits Zuo Lengchan promised him, so that he could completely go against his senior brother who had lived in seclusion in the mountains for more than ten years and practiced swordsmanship assiduously!
Feng Buping practiced his sword assiduously, and he never wanted to be the master of Huashan when he came out.
He also wants to become the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance and restore the glory of the Huashan Sect. Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi will be his powerful help in achieving great things in the future.
Now that he has taken refuge with the current leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, he, the future leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, seems to be a bit unworthy.
This made him really sad!
Zhuo Lingfeng didn't speak for a long time. It seemed like he was doing useless work, but in fact he was confronting the seven masters of the Songshan Sect. This was as exhausting as a big battle.
After all, with Zuo Lengchan's martial arts skills, once an opportunity is revealed to him, how can he not seize the opportunity to take action?
Then others will definitely take advantage of it.
Therefore, he cannot reveal any flaws and give him any opportunities to take advantage of. During this period, he has to think about ways to break the situation, which is really uncomfortable.
Seeing the Songshan sect forcing Feng Buping step by step.
He thought that the Songshan Sect was interested in watching for flaws in his swordsmanship, but he was also interested in using the masters to hone himself.
You must know that he has never been faced with the siege of masters. The martial arts of those men in black are vastly different from those of Songshan Taibao and Zuo Lengchan.
In a battle between masters, you not only have to concentrate and concentrate, but even the slightest difference means a thousand miles.
Since Feng Buping doesn't want to fight and has no murderous intentions in his heart, he can calmly test himself, or formulate a strategy to defeat the enemy based on his own strength and the strength of the opponent!
He knew very well that if he could compete with the masters of the Songshan Sect and move as fast as fire, he wouldn't have to think about it that much.
So instead of doing this, it’s better to be generous!
Because he could see that if Feng Buping insisted on not fighting him, they would not be able to get out of Zhongnan Mountain.
The people of the Songshan Sect did not need to take action on the spot. When Feng Buhe and others came down the peak, they sent one or two black-clothed masters and started throwing small stones at the bottom of the mountain, which was enough to kill him.
Zuo Lengchan was very happy when he saw Zhuo Lingfeng agreeing to compete with Feng Buping and said, "Zhuo Lingfeng is so heroic and heroic, Zuo admires him!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and all six of his fellow disciples stepped back two feet to give them space to fight.
Zuo Lengchan did another somersault, and with a "clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed. With a wave of his hand, the silver light flashed, and with a "crack" sound, he chopped off a branch as thick as an arm next to him.
into two sections.
With a "wow" sound, the branch fell down with branches and leaves. He waved his palm lightly in the air and hit the branch towards Zhuo Lingfeng.
With a "du" sound, he stood in front of Zhuo Lingfeng.
Zuo Lengchan floated to the ground and said loudly: "Tell the truth to Master Zhuo, if possible, I would like to fight you alone.
It is a pity in life to not compare swords after having crossed palms.
But since you have obtained the Lin family's "Evil-Escaping Sword Manual", this has to be a source of trouble, so I have to take a look at your background first, and then decide what to do next!"
Everyone understood that Zuo Lengchan didn't even want to give Zhuo Lingfeng a sword, he just wanted to see his true ability.
After all, if Zhuo Lingfeng also has a long sword in his hand, he may not need to use his real skills to face the three masters of the Sword Sect, but if it is just a wooden stick, then he will not be able to do it.
When you Zhuo Lingfeng seizes the sword, it is when we and others are laying siege. Everyone understands this truth.
Zhuo Lingfeng was naturally aware of their sinister intentions and sneered: "Zhuo can actually make the leader of the Zuo Alliance be so careful. I don't know if this is an honor or a tragedy!"
Fei Bin smiled and said: "I should say you are proud enough. Who in the world can have my senior brother, my six senior brothers, and the masters of the Taishan Sect personally hold the battle, and watch you compete with the top master of the Huashan Sword Sect?"
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Zuo Lengchan said in a deep voice: "Don't blame me!
The affairs of this world, the survival of the strong and the destruction of the weak, remain unchanged forever!
In Hengshan City, the situation is yours. No matter how hard you make things for me, the Songshan Sect, they will have to listen to you, and even risk the life of my Junior Brother Ding!
But today our Songshan sect has the upper hand, so I should make things difficult for you!"
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "It should be!"
As he spoke, he picked up the branch in front of him, which still had branches and leaves hanging on it. He shook it against the rain curtain, and the branches and leaves flew away.
Zuo Lengchan saw this and praised: "What an internal force! How old is this old man? I will teach you a lesson today.
In life, only failure can make people grow. A person without failure cannot have a future!
Especially for a talented person like you, if things go smoothly all the time, you may die in an unknown, unclear, silent, or even at the hands of villains!
The ancient Little Overlord and Guan Yunchang were both so brave and brave!
Even though you died in Zhongnan Mountain today, your death in the hands of me, Zuo Lengchan, was a worthy death compared to the sages!"
Zhuo Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "You should keep today's teachings in mind and never forget them!!"
He really remembered today!
I will never forget it in my life!
Although he has always acted cautiously, he went out to travel around the world, relying on his superb martial arts and foresight to do everything without any disadvantages. He did become arrogant, and he looked down upon these natives in his heart!
This is not a injustice to him!
But as soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Buyou said sternly: "Whether you can survive today is still unknown!
Senior brother, come together!"
After he said these five words, "Can you?", he made a swipe sound and drew his sword in his hand.
By the time he finished speaking, he had already rushed in front of Zhuo Lingfeng, stabbing out four swords like the wind. The light from the swords was like falling flowers, flying all over the sky.
But Feng Buping and Cong Buqi didn't listen to him and came together.
Everyone in Songshan couldn't help but smacked their lips when they saw such wonderful changes and such light swordsmanship. They all thought: "No wonder there was a saying that the sword returned to Huashan in the past!"
When Zhuo Lingfeng saw such a fast sword, he sneered: "I regard you as a fellow disciple, but you want my life!"
He just stood there, talking, as if he didn't dodge at all.
Ke Cheng Bu You's four swords, which were unparalleled in speed, extremely changeable, light and sharp, did not even touch a piece of his clothes.
The other experts were dumbfounded.
But Zuo Lengchan's eyesight was so sharp that he naturally saw clearly that when Zhuo Lingfeng was stabbed by the long sword, although his feet did not move, his body moved with the tip of the sword, but the speed was too fast, as if he had not moved.
But at this scene, despite Zuo Leng's deep concentration and determination, he couldn't help but feel terrified.
Ever since he grew up with these swords, he knew that the swordsmanship of his junior brothers was no better than the other's. So what did this mean?
That is, if it were his junior brother, without anyone else to take care of him, Zhuo Lingfeng could kill him with just one counterattack while hiding from the sword!
Cheng Buyou was even more frightened and yelled: "Senior brother, what are you waiting for?!" He stabbed out with six swords again.
The "swishing" sound of these six swords made the castration more urgent and cruel than before.
Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "The old thief is so cruel. If I had to use you to practice my martial arts, I would have killed you long ago."
He had already wanted to kill this traitor who had taken refuge in the Songshan sect. He did not want to kill his fellow sect members in Zhongnan Mountain, but killing the traitor was an obligatory act!
The thoughts in his mind did not prevent him from using his body skills, so the six swords naturally seemed to be pierced in the air.
Well, to put it in terms of Cheng Buyou's feelings, all six of his swords struck him, but it was like they were striking an ethereal ghost, so Zhuo Lingfeng still seemed motionless.
Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Brother Feng, if you don't compete with me, it will be difficult for you to have another chance in the future!"
When Feng Buping saw Zhuo Lingfeng's miraculous movement skills, he stared with big eyes and thought to himself: "What a powerful movement technique. He is not injured at all, and it seems that he will not hurt me."
So what's the harm in me competing with him? If I have the skill of slaying dragons, if there are no dragons to slay, that will be a sad life!"
Cheng Buyou's hands and feet were cold, and he felt that he was not alone.
He knew that in the gap between the ten swords he stabbed, if the opponent struck him once, even a wooden stick, with Zhuo Lingfeng's deep internal strength, could pierce flesh and cut tendons, killing him on the spot.
Several eunuchs of the Songshan Sect also looked at each other, their hearts tightening, because of Zuo Lengchan's worries, they also realized it at this moment.